People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 113: Stealing Chen Ping'an's sword? Cao Jun is on the gunpoint

Mud Bottle Lane!
Chu Ci was about to go out and had just closed the door of the blacksmith shop!

"boom!"

A brilliant white light exploded and the crazy scattered sword energy instantly filled the entire alley.

"That's great. Just when I was feeling down, a sandbag came to my door."

Chu Ci twisted his neck and his figure stayed where he was.

At the doorstep of Chen Pingan’s home!
At this time, a young scholar in green clothes protected Chen Pingan behind him, with the aura of the sixth realm cave realm flowing through his body.

Opposite the two of them was a young swordsman with a feminine face. The astonishing sword energy just now was caused by his sword.

As for why the conflict arose between the two parties, it was because the young swordsman had set his eyes on the sword blank in Chen Ping'an's hand, which was Cui Dongshan's apprenticeship gift and had been refined by Chu Ci, and he planned to force a sale on him.

"Brother Li, are you okay?"

Chen Pingan exclaimed with worry.

The scholar who was protecting Chen Pingan and whom he called Brother Li was actually Li Baoping's elder brother, named Li Xisheng.

"fine!"

In response, Li Xisheng, who was on high alert, suddenly removed all his defenses, restrained his aura, and returned to his usual gentle and elegant scholar self.

Because he noticed a figure walking behind the young swordsman, he couldn't help but chuckle:

"I'm not very good at fighting, but it doesn't matter, the people who are good at fighting are here."

"Brother Chu!"

Chen Pingan also noticed that figure, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal joy:
"You're back!"

"If you don't come back, you will miss the New Year!"

Chu Ci stopped and sandwiched the young swordsman in the middle.

"You want to mind your own business too?"

The young swordsman was not afraid at all, a flying sword like a white fish circled around him.

"have a finger in the pie?"

Chu Ci heard this, but didn't comment, and just asked calmly:
"Don't you know the rules here?"

"rule?"

Of course the young swordsman knew that it was the order of Saint Ruan Qiong that no trouble was allowed in the town.

It’s a pity that others are afraid of Ruan Qiong, but Cao Jun is not, because his ancestor Cao Xi is also a sword immortal in the upper fifth realm, and his strength is not inferior to Ruan Qiong.

Therefore, he was determined to take the sword blank in Chen Ping'an's hand today.

"It's good to know!"

Chu Ci loosened his fist and said slowly:

"You are committing a crime knowingly. If Cao Xi wants to redeem you, he will have to spend a lot of money. Of course, he may just abandon you, a piece of trash."

"What a loud tone!"

Cao Jun seemed to have heard a big joke. Cao Jun was just like the young man from the Zhongtu Sword Sect, only he looked young, but he was actually over a hundred years old.

Although he cannot be called an old monster, he is not a young boy like Chu Ci who still has all the childishness in him and can speak wildly to Cao Jun.

"Buzz!"

But when Cao Jun was still showing disdain, Chu Ci was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. His figure flashed out, and he clenched his five fingers into a fist and smashed it hard on Cao Jun's face.

"So fast!"

Chu Ci's speed was so fast that Cao Jun's face changed in shock. He quickly used his internal force to wrap his arms around the attack and blocked it in front of him. "Bang!"

A dull groan was heard, and Li Xisheng stretched out his hand to protect Chen Pingan as he retreated to the side. The next moment, Cao Jun's figure was seen falling backwards. The latter finally did a heavy fall, and his legs left two deep grooves on the ground before he was able to stabilize his body.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword pierced through Chu Ci, stopping his pursuit.

"Ding!"

Chu Ci stretched out his hand and clapped his hands. The wind from his palms turned into tangible energy that poured out and hit the flying sword hard. The latter immediately wailed, and spun out of control and fell into the ground beside it.

"How can there be such a terrifying power? Could it be that this boy is a martial artist of the seventh realm, no, the eighth realm?"

Cao Jun, who was able to catch his breath after being beaten by the flying sword, couldn't believe it. He felt that the bones in his arms were almost broken and he felt like he had completely lost consciousness. His whole body was filled with blood and energy.
You should know that as a sword practitioner, most people will also practice some martial arts. For example, Ning Yao has reached the sixth level of martial arts.

Cao Jun’s martial arts skills were also quite good, and with the added bonus of his sword energy, sometimes he would not be any worse than a seventh level golden body warrior in a fistfight.

But now, with his physique like that, he was almost destroyed by Chu Ci's punch.

How could he possibly lose to such a young boy? Cao Jun immediately shouted:
"Eight!"

"It's better to just go with 'nine'!"

Cao Jun shouted "eight" and was about to make a move, but Chu Ci grabbed his head with a faster palm and lifted his head up.

The eight mentioned by Cao Jun naturally refers to the Dragon Gate of the eighth level of Qi training, and the nine mentioned by Chu Ci means that Cao Jun should use all his strength of the Golden Elixir of the ninth level of Qi training.

After breaking through the sixth realm of martial arts, Chu Ci's strength can be said to have reached a new level. This is why Chu Ci looked eager to try when he faced the eleventh realm of the Central Earth Sword Sect.

It was pure daydreaming for Cao Jun to defeat Chu Ci with his eighth level of Qi training strength. As long as Chu Ci wanted to, he could crush Cao Jun's head at any time.

"Buzz!"

Cao Jun was unwilling to admit defeat like this, and with a thought, the flying sword, like a white fish, flew into the sky again. The brilliant sword energy was completely restrained, as if it had turned into an ordinary short sword.

The next moment, the flying sword disappeared out of thin air!

Chu Ci turned around suddenly, swung his hand, and Cao Jun's figure was thrown into an open space.

Cao Jun's eyes narrowed drastically because of this, and he tried his best to move his body slightly while flying backwards.

"Pfft!"

Along with the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, a streak of bright red blood floated on Cao Jun's shoulder. What hurt him was his own dagger that disappeared out of thin air.

"Chirp!"

Chu Ci flicked his finger, and a dark red finger force transformed from sword energy pierced through the space at lightning speed and hit Cao Jun's dagger whose momentum was declining.

"Oh!"

The dagger immediately exploded in the air like a dazzling firework.

"If this is all you are capable of, your face will be hung on that crab-shaped memorial archway for passersby to admire."

Nowadays, various forces have gathered in the town. In addition, the master has been in seclusion for a long time and has not shown up. It is inevitable that some people like Cao Jun will have the idea of ​​disrespecting the master's rules.

In order to prevent the town from becoming a mess, Chu Ci really wanted to catch a few heavyweight troublemakers and hang them in the most conspicuous crab shops to deter all parties.

We need to make it clear to them that this is the Sword Sect’s territory. Now that they are here, they have to coil up like tigers and lie down like dragons, right?

"Brother Chu seems to be in a bad mood."

Chen Ping'an knew Chu Ci very well. He could tell at a glance that Chu Ci was taking out his anger on Cao Jun.

"This Cao Jun is going to be in big trouble."

Li Xisheng had a strange look on his face, and felt as if there was some inexplicable cause and effect between him and Chu Ci.

(End of this chapter)