The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Chapter 1112 The Swordsman Who Doesn't Know How to Use a Sword

The man was like a log, just stuck on the stool so dryly, without moving, not even blinking his eyelids.

It wasn't until Xiao Chen's voice sounded that he raised his head slightly.

"Fuck, did you go to the wrong door?" Xiao Chen exaggeratedly shouted at the door, and then the door was opened.

Xiao Chen glanced at the man, then stepped back to look at the door number, making sure that he did not go to the wrong room.

"Who are you, are you sick?" Xiao Chen creaked his fists and walked towards the man cursing.

The man looked at the wooden sword on the table, and said in a blunt tone: "You are much younger than... imagined...."

When the man spoke, he paused a little, as if he was not used to it.

"We know each other?" Hearing this way of speaking, Xiao Chen suddenly put down his fist, sat down opposite the man, picked up the teapot on the table and drank a few mouthfuls.

The man shook his head, "No... I don't know."

"Then why did you come here?" Xiao Chen said, looked at the wooden sword on the table and smiled, then said: "The sword is not bad."

Hearing Xiao Chen boasting about his sword, the dull man actually laughed too, "Thank...thank you."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk about thanking you, tell me why are you here?"

The man lowered his head and said hesitantly, "I...I need a place in the top ten."

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, did he come to him? The action is too fast!

But Xiao Chen wasn't surprised, because the incident at Longyuan Villa was such a big deal, I'm afraid Tianwu Kingdom would have already spread the word.

And I didn't deliberately hide my whereabouts, so those who cared would naturally find me.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "Change someone else, I don't have time to play house with you."

The man was silent for a while, then suddenly he held the wooden sword and whispered: "I... can't find anyone else, only you."

"You can't find anyone, what kind of immortal are you cultivating, go home and farm, little brother." Xiao Chen's mouth was still as poisonous as ever.

The man stared at his wooden sword tightly: "I...I have waited for thirty years, I want a quota, I am afraid that if I miss this time, I will have no chance."

"You can pull it down," Xiao Chen pointed to the door and said, "You either go out to find someone else, or you'll be beaten to death by me here, choose one yourself!"

In fact, considering Xiao Chen's temper, if he entered his room without authorization, this man should have burst his head long ago.

But Xiao Chen didn't kill him directly, because Xiao Chen could tell that the man had serious concerns.

Judging from the way he stammered, he probably hasn't spoken to anyone for many years.

Moreover, when Xiao Chen said that his sword was good just now, he was not joking, but a real compliment.

The man's sword intent is introverted, he does not let go, and he has already achieved a high level of achievement.

This person is either a martial idiot, who has lived in seclusion for many years in order to study martial arts, and has not spoken to anyone for a long time.

Or it is because of the simmering energy in the heart, in order to improve the strength, and escape from the world.

Xiao Chen has always looked up to this kind of person, especially if a mortal can do this, this kind of person is usually very pure.

"Can you give me a chance? If I don't give it a try, I'm afraid I will die with regret." The man looked at Xiao Chen stubbornly.

Looking at the man's eyes, which were full of pleading, Xiao Chen nodded inexplicably.

The man picked up the wooden sword, stood up, and bowed deeply to Xiao Chen.

"You don't know how to use a sword?" Seeing that the man's posture holding the sword was extremely awkward, Xiao Chen asked curiously.

The way the man holds the sword is completely a layman.

The man nodded, "I won't, I'm just a farmer."

"Interesting." Xiao Chen laughed. He was so full of sword intent, but he didn't know how to use a sword. What's going on?

"Come on!" Xiao Chen carelessly pointed to his chest.

"Is that how you are?" The man looked at Xiao Chen in a daze.

"Although I don't know how to use a sword, I have great strength and can chop off many things." Seeing Xiao Chen's indifferent expression, the man was a little worried.

Xiao Chen waved his hand impatiently: "Don't be naughty, hurry up, I'm still waiting to sleep!"

Looking at the wooden sword in his hand, the man hesitated, finally he gritted his teeth and slashed at Xiao Chen with his sword.

That's right, it's chopping. The most taboo thing about a sword is chopping. It's not a knife, and it can be opened and closed.

It seems that the man is not lying, he does not know how to use a sword at all.

But the man held together, and a cold sword intent surged out, and the whole room was instantly covered with hoarfrost.

A sword energy visible to the naked eye was actually split by the man like this.

The crescent-like white sword energy charged straight at Xiao Chen, and a huge crack was pulled out on the floor of the room.

Xiao Chen casually raised his eyelids, the fierce sword energy collapsed as soon as it reached him.

The man opened his mouth wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

But soon the man's face turned gray again, like a deflated ball, and he suddenly looked ten years older.

Xiao Chen nodded: "There is an inner taste, several times stronger than that Long Xiaoyun, with a good master, it is not difficult to become a great swordsman."

Looking at the man who looked so loveless, Xiao Chen pointed to the seat next to him: "Come and have a seat, if your reason is good enough, I can give you the top ten seat."

The man suddenly became excited, carefully holding the wooden sword, and sat beside Xiao Chen.

The man looked at the wooden sword and thought for a long time, as if he was organizing his words.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to kick this guy out, the man finally spoke.

"I... When I was twenty, I picked her up in the field."

When the man talked about her, his gray eyes suddenly lit up.

"She was lying in the paddy field, and the water around her was dyed red, so...it seemed like the lotus flower in the field was about to end."

"She was seriously injured, so I carried her back and hired a doctor for her."

"But the doctor said she couldn't be saved, left a little medicine and left!"

"I don't believe it, such a beautiful girl, how can she be gone. I went up the mountain to collect herbs for her, boiled her medicine, and fed her medicine. At that time, I didn't sleep for a few days, but I didn't feel tired at all."

The man finally spoke smoothly, his face was full of happiness.

"A month later, she moved her finger and I was so happy... so happy."

The man waved his hands excitedly, as if he had done something extraordinary.

"She got better slowly, and she stayed at my house after she recovered. She doesn't talk much, but when she looks at people, she seems to have stars in her eyes."

"Then one day she said she would marry me." The man looked at Xiao Chen, as if he was afraid that Xiao Chen would not believe him, so he emphasized it again.

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

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