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Chapter 119

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"I have long heard of Mr. Su’s ability to judge heaven’s secrets; I didn't expect you to have such miraculous swordsmanship."

"The villain Tian Tian Boguang has been a scourge in the Jianghu for a long time, and everyone in the righteous path wants to act on behalf of heaven."

"Today, Mr. Su killed this thief, which is eliminating evil for the Jianghu, and the merit is immeasurable."

"We are going to Hengshan City, and we will definitely promote this matter for Mr. Su along the way."

"So that people in the Great Ming Jianghu know that the villain Tian Tian Boguang has been eliminated by Mr. Su."

The leading Mount Tai Sect disciple said with an expression of worship.

The other three Mount Tai Sect disciples also nodded one after another.

As people who learn swords, they know how miraculous Su Chen’s water-to-sword technique was just now.

Let alone them, even the Mount Tai Sect leader could definitely not do it.

Su Chen smiled slightly; he didn't expect this kid to be so sensible.

Those righteous people love to beat gongs and drums to promote other people’s reputations.

Although Su Chen doesn't value this very much.

Although these four passersby in the original work are a bit naive, their hearts are still righteous.

A thought arose in Su Chen’s heart.

"Meeting is fate."

"Seeing that the four of you have good character, I will pass on one move of the 'Four Seasons Sword Technique' to each of you."

"I hope that after you learn it, you can continue to maintain your heart, act for justice, and eliminate violence and bring peace."

"As for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your own fortune."

Su Chen said lightly.

As the words fell, he dipped his finger in water again and flicked it four times.

Suddenly, four water droplets shot out, turning into small sword shapes, heading straight for the four.

But this time, the water-to-sword technique did not contain sword Qi, but four strands of divine sense, each recording one move of the "Four Seasons Sword Technique."

Not everyone has this ability to control divine sense; Su Chen only barely mastered it after being promoted to the Finger Profound Realm.

The four Mount Tai Sect disciples hadn't reacted yet when they felt a coolness on their foreheads.

Then, a section of obscure scripture poured into their sea of consciousness.

It was the practice method of the "Four Seasons Sword Technique."

This set of sword techniques is actually not top-notch, but for them who only mastered third-rate sword techniques, it is no different from a peerless divine skill.

The four immediately showed expressions of ecstasy and bowed to thank him.

This made Su Chen satisfied again.

The classic plot of a martial arts novel: expert passes on skills, success!

Su Chen felt that his martial arts dream was fulfilled a little more.

The people from the Mount Tai Sect were very sensible; after getting the benefits, they said goodbye one after another.

Only then did Su Chen have time to look at Yilin.

After Huang Rong’s comfort, the girl finally calmed down and said timidly: "Yilin thanks Mr. Su for saving me."

Su Chen smiled slightly, smiled, and then? Nothing?

Su Chen looked at Yilin in surprise; this is not the same as the script.

Those few people from the Mount Tai Sect knew how to repay the favor by promoting his reputation, and you just say thank you?

Yilin met Su Chen’s surprised eyes, her big black eyes full of innocence.

"Cough, is that how you people from the Hengshan Sect thank others?"

Su Chen tapped the table and said, trying to remind Yilin.

Yilin said "Oh," put her hands together, and said with a compassionate face:

"After Yilin returns to the nunnery, I will chant and pray for Mr. Su, helping Mr. Su live a safe life."

This girl, she is too pure.

Su Chen was a little speechless and had to give up on letting Yilin fulfill the Jianghu rule of "offering herself in marriage."

Instead, he thought about the next question.

"What will you do next? Can you get to Hengshan City alone?"

Su Chen asked.

Yilin shook her head blankly; it was her first time in the Jianghu, and she didn't even know the way to Hengshan City.

"Then you can follow me for now."

"Leave a letter to your sect, and let them come to Tongfu Inn in Qixia Town to pick you up in a few days."

Su Chen made the decision.

Yilin didn't have much of an opinion and nodded obediently.

Seeing Wanwan looked at Yilin and then at Su Chen, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Mr. Su came to Hengyang City, wouldn't it be just to save this little master?"

Seeing Wanwan leaned close to Su Chen and said in a low voice.

Su Chen smiled: "You guessed right."

Seeing Wanwan was even more surprised and asked: "Then where are we going next?"

Su Chen thought for a while and said: "Let’s go to Huashan."

According to the progress of the original work, Yao Yue Buqun should have already taken the Huashan disciples to Hengshan City.

He could just go to the back mountain’s Siguo Cliff to spar with Feng Feng Qingyang.

See what is so mysterious about the "Senior Dugu Nine Swords."

By the way, copy this sword technique, which is at least in the top three in the Golden Book, and study it slowly.

I think it will be of some help to his sword Dao.

This is the correct way to use the talent of remembering longevity at a glance!

"Go to Huashan?"

Seeing Wanwan’s beautiful eyes blinked, and she didn't ask much.

She knew that Su Chen must have already thought about what to do.

So, after lunch, Su Chen took the women and set off again, heading towards Huashan.

At the same time.

Great Ming Dynasty, Jiangnan.

In a nameless wine shop, Yan Yan Shisan was sitting alone on a chair, drinking strong wine, dead drunk.

Although it was past noon, the wine shop’s business was still very good.

There were more than a dozen tables of Jianghu heroes, wine bowls colliding, discussing hotly.

Only the tables around Yan Yan Shisan were all empty, and no one sat there.

Because Yan Yan Shisan’s appearance was very scary, with tattoos of various colors on his face, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Even more so because the aura he inadvertently emitted was very tragic.

Even ordinary people who didn't know martial arts at all could see that Yan Yan Shisan was definitely an evil expert.

This also caused the waiter in the wine shop to be trembling every time he served wine, for fear of provoking this god of killing.

The owner of the wine shop hid far away, secretly praying for this evil star to leave quickly; it didn't matter if he paid or not.

Yan Yan Shisan was completely unaware of the strange gazes around him, and didn't care at all.

He started practicing swords at the age of three, and all his obsession was just to defeat Xie Lu Xiaofeng.

Xie Lu Xiaofeng died, and his sword Dao died with him.

And apart from sword Dao, he had nothing, and could only drown his sorrows in wine every day.

Only when he had no money to buy wine would he pick up his sword again.

Just to take a few killing missions in the black market to exchange for money, and then continue to buy wine.

After losing Xie Lu Xiaofeng, the goal he wanted to surpass, he couldn't even find the meaning of living.

"Hey! Have you seen the latest issue of Snow Talks? That Sword God List is too amazing!"

"Brother, your news is too slow; the ranking of the Sword God List has long spread."

"I really can't imagine that such a powerful swordsman as Ximen Ximen Chuixue only ranked sixth on the Sword God List."

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