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Chapter 198 Failure

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    "Hehe! Let's go with you! I'm afraid that I might go in if I don't want to come out! I've heard Ji Wuye's name many times before!"

    When Zhao Chen heard what the man with the hood in front of him said, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically to the man in front of him, obviously the truth will not be as beautiful as he said, it may be a trap.

    "Your Excellency is joking, the general just heard about your good name, and wants to mention the King of Han to recruit Your Excellency, please show me your face for a while!"

    The hooded man was not angry either, he continued to persuade softly.

    "The solicitation for me is to mention that he recruited me himself! I will not help a brutal person, and help the tyrant! Don't think about it!"

    Zhao Chen didn't intend to listen to him any more, Ji Wuye actually wanted to recruit him, it's really ridiculous, delusional!

    Zhao Chen didn't speak any more, and moved forward directly in front of him. He didn't look at them any more, and just ignored them.

    "Since you are so ignorant of flattery, then you will be blamed for being cruel and merciless, for toasting and refusing to eat fine wine! Somebody come and take him down and bring him back to the General's Mansion!"

    The man in the hood saw that Zhao Chen was so uninteresting, so he stopped wasting saliva with him, and directly had him captured and captured back to the general's mansion.

    "It's my lord!"

    The other five swordsmen directly drew out their long swords. With a flash of white light, a sword pierced out, attacking Zhao Chen directly from all directions.

    Their long swords are swift and fierce, as fast as lightning, and their moves are very simple and fierce. They are all moves that are desperate for their lives, without any regard for their own lives. Obviously, they are all brutal killers who have undergone rigorous training.

    Seeing this, Zhao Chen couldn't help but feel a little bit difficult for their style of play that hurts both sides, of course it's just a little bit, after all, he doesn't bring his own weapon now, so his top priority is to grab a weapon first.

    Zhao Chen swayed his body, tilted his head, and changed his body shape, as if teleporting. In just a few seconds, he continuously evaded, dodged, and rushed out of their encirclement.

    The whole figure flickered and came directly beside him, the swordsman closest to him. Before he could react, he poured his true energy into the long sleeves, and the long sleeves danced gently and gracefully in the air, and directly wrapped them around the  The blade of the long sword that was coming towards him bound and fixed him, making him unable to move.

    Zhao Chen's right hand drew a strange circle, like a soft and boneless long snake, it circled up and directly grabbed his right hand, and with a firm grip, a strange and fierce force directly rushed out of his palm,  He rushed towards the enemy's arm, and a change of strength immediately broke the enemy's arm.

    Zhao Chen then turned his palm into a fist, and hit the swordsman's chest with great power, like thunder, reaching a thousand junctures.

    "Peng!"

    He directly broke his arm with a palm, hit his heart with a punch, broke his heart pulse, and snatched the long sword in his hand. These short movements were completed in less than five seconds.  It has been completed, the whole movement is smooth and smooth, just like a natural process, and when the other swordsmen and enemies have not reacted, they have already lost a helper.

    The body of the slain swordsman was directly knocked into the air by that huge force, and he fell to the ground after rolling around a few times.

    A terrifying fist mark was punched on the whole person's chest, his face was pale, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his right arm was bent in a terrible arc, which was daunting and very miserable.

    The other swordsmen didn't hesitate to be afraid when they saw his tragic situation, but became more violent, and they all regarded death as home.

    Each of their moves is faster and faster, and they are all life-for-life fights. The moves are simple and only a few moves. They sweep towards Zhao Chen's waist, legs, and right arm holding the sword.  Slash and stab straight.

    Zhao Chen saw that they didn't evade their attack, but instead his expression was relaxed. With a wave of his long sword, his whole body was like a phantom, which kept flickering, transforming into one after another constantly changing figures, the cyan sword light flickered, he  His footsteps lightly stepped on the ground, trails of dust and gravel formed a lotus flower, and then he kept stepping in mid-air, waving his long sword again and again, each move was a very simple basic sword technique, stabbing, chopping  , sweep, tease, block.

    But it is such a simple move in his hands like flowing clouds and flowing water. The changes between the moves are like an antelope hanging horns.  And it is clear, subtle and mysterious.

    Soon, a green light flashed, and a figure in white returned to the original place. The long sword in his hand was clean and without any stains. The white clothes were better than snow, and his temperament was unparalleled.

    In the end, only four black-clothed swords were seen behind him.Standing up, he picked up the cloth in the hands of the swordsman, waved at him, and then went back to his seat, and began to read slowly and carefully with the help of the light.

    After receiving Zhao Chen's order, the swordsman thought about him cupping his fists and saluting, then he left from the window, jumped onto the roof, performed lightness kung fu, and after a few jumps, he quickly disappeared into the distance.

    Zhao Chen looked at the cloth in his hand, his eyes were serious, although his body remained the same, his eyes changed, the dim light shone on Zhao Chen's face, it was cloudy and unpredictable.

    After Zhao Chen finished reading, he didn't say anything, his eyes flickered non-stop, as if he was thinking about something, he picked up the cloth and put it on the lamp, lit it up and watched it burn out little by little, with blue smoke swirling around him  His face was all covered in the smoke, making it hard to fathom.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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