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Volume 1: First Entering the World of Martial Arts Chapter 47: Stopping the Sedan (please recommend and collect)

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    Yang Tiexin ignored these rude remarks and asked directly: "Where is she?" Zhou Chen turned around and looked around, then said: "This is not the place to talk. I don't know where you two live now. There is another thing below.  The matter needs to be done urgently. After it is done, I will naturally go to find the senior and discuss it in detail. "Although Yang Tiexin is anxious and wishes to know the whereabouts of Bao Xiruo now, it can be seen that Zhou Chen said this, and it is not easy to force him.  , so he had to tell him the name of the inn where he was staying, and then asked Zhou Chen how long it would take to do what he wanted to do, but he needed help.  "My father and daughter have traveled around the world for many years. Although their martial arts skills are average, they are better than rich in experience. If you need it, little brother, you can just ask." Zhou Chen smiled and shook his head and said: "One person is enough for this matter. There are more people.  On the contrary, it is easy to do bad things." After he finished speaking, he said, "Senior Yang, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave first." Yang Tiexin nodded and waited for a long time as he watched Zhou Chen's figure disappear into the crowd.  Then he said to Mu Nianci: "Let's stop here today. Pack your things and go back to the inn." Mu Nianci saw that Yang Tiexin looked gloomy and was not in a good condition. She was worried about his health. After hearing this, she naturally  After agreeing, he quickly gathered the things in the venue, pulled up the banner of "competition to recruit marriage", and confessed to the people around him, and then helped Yang Tiexin to walk towards the inn.  At this time, Zhou Chen, after leaving the crowd, did not go far. Instead, he went to a tea shop on the roadside, ordered a pot of Biluochun, and slowly sipped tea and ate snacks. What did he just say?  Urgent, he wasted time in the teahouse, but his ears were always listening to what was going on outside.  After a while, the sound of horseshoe bells rang on the street, and a young man came riding a horse surrounded by dozens of servants from the far corner of the street.  The young master is handsome, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is dressed in a brocade robe and the clothes are extremely luxurious. At first glance, he is a son of a wealthy family in the capital.  Zhou Chen looked at it for a long time from inside the tea house, with a smile on his lips, thinking that this guy could be Yang Kang, he looked really good.  Around Yang Kang, there were three strange-looking people guarding him.  "A Tibetan monk wearing a bright red cassock and a golden monk's hat. He is extremely tall and tall, standing a head and a half taller than everyone around him.  The other one is of medium build, with a head full of white hair like silver, but a smooth face without a trace of wrinkles, just like a child. He really has a childlike face with white hair, and is full of energy. He wears a Gebu robe, and his appearance is neither Taoist nor vulgar.  The third one is short in stature, with red eyes, but his gaze is like lightning, and his short mustache is raised up on his upper lip. ?? Okay, after a few glances, Zhou Chen has already confirmed that these people must be the Tibetan Tantric Master Lingzhi, the old ginseng immortal Liang Ziweng and the Thousand-Hand Man Tu Peng Lianhu.  To be honest, Wanyan Honglie was really good at Yang Kang, the posthumous son who was not his biological son. When he went out, he sent three of the five masters of the Zhao Palace to escort him, including Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, and Ouyang, the young master of the White Camel Mountain.  Ke didn't come, which shows that he attaches great importance to him. Although there is inevitably some love for Bao Xiruo, the two have been getting along for more than ten years, and they still have a more or less father-son feeling.  Yang Kang and others rushed past Zhou Chen's tea shop in a swaggering manner. Because Yang Tiexin had 'stopped work and went home' early, there was no scene where Yang Kang competed in martial arts and raped the beautiful girl Mu.  Guo Jing is now missing even more.  The group of people ran forward unimpeded and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhou Chen sat still and ignored all this.  Time passed by, and Zhou Chen was getting a little anxious while waiting, secretly wondering if that person might not come because of the change in the plot. At this moment, a burst of shouting came from a distance.  Zhou Chen¡¯s eyes lit up and he thought it was okay, he is finally here.  Pedestrians on the street retreated to both sides, leaving the road in the middle. More than a dozen strong military servants held rattan sticks and beat them randomly on both sides to drive away the idlers. At the corner of the street, six strong men were seen carrying a gold-embroidered hat.  A large red cloth sedan came slowly, escorted by a group of royal guards.  At the same time, someone whispered: "Who is traveling with such a big pomp?" Those who knew the identity of the person in the sedan quickly explained: "This is Princess Zhao." "Oh, that's it." "" Zhou  Chen didn't know when he came to the street, listening to the whispers on both sides, telling how Princess Zhao was approachable, generous and gentle to others, sympathizing with orphans and widows, and that she was the reincarnation of a female Bodhisattva  Looking at the approaching sedan, Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes. He laughed, suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and rushed towards the sedan very quickly.  The soldier leading the way in front felt a flash of figures in front of his eyes, as if the wind was blowing by his ears. He thought he was dazzled and was slightly startled, but then came the person behind him.There were panicked screams in front of them, and they turned to look back. After seeing the situation clearly, they were immediately shocked and shouted, "There are assassins, protect the princess." The people on the roadside were startled. They didn't expect to see something in the play today.  There were scenes of assassinating the king and killing the driver, but some people were unable to react in time, but the next moment there was chaos, people crowded together to escape, and it was a mess for a while.  Zhou Chen was very fast, and he arrived not far from the sedan in a few seconds. Several guards from the royal palace rushed towards him with swords and guns drawn. Zhou Chen did not dodge and ran directly into the group of guards. The sword light followed.  Suddenly, the guards screamed loudly and fell to the ground.  Without stopping, Zhou Chen lightly held a sword flower, shook off the blood on the sword, and headed straight for the sedan door.  Before he arrived, a tall and burly figure stood in front of him.  This man was nearly ten feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. He held a sword and slashed towards Zhou Chen with his head covered.  Zhou Chen laughed heartily, thrust out a sword at the same time, and went straight to the man's throat. Neither of them gave in, and they seemed to be hurting both sides, exchanging lives for lives.  The strong man watched the tip of the sword getting closer and closer, but Zhou Chen still moved forward without avoiding it. A trace of panic finally flashed in his eyes. He didn't want to die at the same time as the assassin.  His wrist turned sharply, and the sword was about to hit the sword body. Suddenly, the sword body trembled slightly, and the speed of the sword increased by three points again. His eyes suddenly widened, and it was too late to dodge, and there was a blood flower with it.  , Zhou Chen floated past him.  There was a soft sound, and the sword fell to the ground.  The strong man clutched his bloody throat, spitting bloody saliva from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he knelt down on the ground, his body tilted, and he died.  Zhou Chen finally came to the door of the sedan. Without stopping, he crashed into the sedan along with pieces of sawdust and a loud bang.  A beautiful middle-aged woman wearing ordinary clothes was sitting peacefully in the sedan chair, looking calmly at Zhou Chen who broke in.
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