Chapter 214
Song clan belonged to the Han family, but the orthodox family. The decoration of its mansion is the essence of Jiangnan gardens, and the lotus pond flower garden in the courtyard can be seen everywhere.
Under the leadership of Song Zhi and Song Lu brother, Zhou Chen walked along a corridor to the depths of Song's house.
Look to the left and right, the garden is full of green shades, the springs are trickling, the sceneries are moving in different steps, and the artistic conception is peculiar.
At the end of the curved corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which happens to be the center of the lotus pond. It is connected by a stone bridge to the corridor that surrounds the courtyard.
Looking into the distance, you can faintly see the other courtyard at the end of the stone bridge. The towering old trees, lush and green, show endless vitality.
Following Song Zhi and Song Lu through the stone pavilion, crossing the bridge and the corridor, Zhou Chen stepped into the vibrant courtyard.
As soon as Zhou Chen walked through the courtyard gate, even though Zhou Chen felt his eyes suddenly open up, at the end of the courtyard was a magnificent wooden building.
An old locust tree more than ten feet tall stands in the center of the courtyard, and the dense and exuberant canopy covers the entire courtyard like an umbrella.
The sunlight of pale-gold casts mottled light and shadow through the branches of the locust tree, dotted on the magnificent wooden house, forming a poetic and picturesque scene.
Looking forward through the sturdy old locust tree, Zhou Chen saw the plaque hanging on the top of the wooden building with the three seal characters "Modaotang".
Just looking into the distance, Zhou Chen felt that the Blade Intent contained in the plaque was fierce and terrifying, and it was stronger than the words Song Zhai outside the mansion.
Gazed deeply at the plaque, Zhou Chen followed Song Zhi and Song Lu brother to the white stone stairs in front of the hall, and walked in the modao hall.
In this huge Modao Hall, one person stands in the middle of the hall with his back facing the door.
He doesn’t see any weapons on his body. He is upright and straight like a strong pine. He is wearing a blue and drooping robe. His black hair is tied into a bun with red on the top of his head, with both hands on his back. , Standing majestic as a mountain.
Although it was the outline of the facial features of the person who had never been seen before, Zhou Chen immediately felt a powerful and powerful spirit of being overwhelmed by the world.
Looking around all around, on the walls on both sides of the Modaotang, there are more than a dozen swords of different shapes hanging on each side, all of which are rarely seen in the world.
On the deepest wall in the hall, there is an inverted cone-shaped boulder that looks like a stalagmite and is dark and dark in color.
The inverted cone-shaped boulders are engraved with names that belong to the best in the world, which adds a very depressing power to the Modaotang.
"Big brother!"
Song Zhi and Song Lu walked forward two steps, and bowed their hands to that silhouette.
That person is the most powerful Sabrewielder today, Martial Dao Great Grandmaster who can be counted on one's fingers, and Song Que of heavenly blade.
For this kind of existence, Zhou Chen also gave full respect. He bowed his hands and paid respect and said: "After learning Zhou Chen at the end of the school, I have seen the master of Song!"
After Zhou Chen's voice fell completely, Song Que slowly turned around.
That is a handsome face without any blemishes. Under the thick and clear brows, there are a pair of shining jewel-like eyes, and the broad forehead shows wisdom beyond ordinary people. In the silence, there is a melancholy expression that can move anyone, but it also makes people feel that the feeling is still elusive.
Song Que added frost to his temples, but he didn't show any signs of aging. On the contrary, he added the aristocratic aristocratic style and Confucian scholarship to him.
His imposing manner of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, can't help being daunting and unattainable.
Song Que is about one inch taller than Zhou Chen. The indifferent gaze swept past, Zhou Chen felt a blade-like sharpness on his body.
However, Zhou Chen didn't have any fear at all. He stood up and looked up at Song Que's eyes, showing no limit to his decline.
The two parties stared for a while, and Song Que gradually shifted his gaze to the gilt Embroidered Spring Blade on Zhou Chen's waist. He spoke loudly and loudly: "You use a knife? !"
"Yes, I do use a knife underneath."
Zhou Chen's eyes are piercing, and he admits it without the slightest hesitation and nodded.
"Take a cut!"
Song Que continued to speak plainly.
The many visions that happened last night have left a very deep impression in Song Que’s heart. Now that the instigator is right in front of him, and he is also a Sabrewielder, he is naturally quite a bit See the hunting heart.
Unfortunately, Song Que did not know that the reason why Zhou Chen wore this gilt Embroidered Spring Blade with him was because it was a symbol of his power and majesty.
Although Zhou Chen cultivated Blade Technique, he never considered himself a pure Sabrewielder.
In Zhou Chen's view, a knife is a knife, just a weapon in his hand.
It's just that Zhou Chen didn't refuse Song Que's invitation to the battle. He also wanted to use this opportunity to see what kind of gap he has with the Martial Dao giant of Great Grandmaster realm.
"Okay!"
A byte was spit out, Zhou Chen raised his hand and slowly pressed it on the handle of the gilt Embroidered Spring Blade.
It seems to be very slow, but in fact it is a blade light that is as fast as a shooting star.
Immediately, a purple purple seemed to have been condensed into the essence of the sword and came out of its sheath, and it moved towards Song Que.
In the face of Song Que, the first under the heavens Blade Dao Great Grandmaster, Zhou Chen didn't mean to stay behind at all, so he directly used the sword to cut.
At present, Zhou Chen's True Qi has been transformed into a more tyrannical and terrifying true essence. Therefore, the power he exploded with the use of drawing swords is far beyond the previous one.
The purple knives are huge, and they are as large as several feet. That is to say, the scale of the sharpening hall is very magnificent, and there are no sundries in it.
If not, Zhou Chen's this blade might just tear down the entire Modaotang.
Looking at the terrifying knife-gang that was approaching fast in front of him, Song Que couldn't help flashing an astonished expression in his eyes.
With his eyesight, he could instantly see the horror of Zhou Chen's power on the sword, which is not worse than the full strength attack of the ordinary Martial Dao Great Grandmaster.
If you don't care about Martial Dao Will of Great Grandmaster, Martial Artists who are generally new to Great Grandmaster realm may not be the opponent of this youngster.
However, Song Que is, after all, a Martial Dao tycoon who has reached the Great Grandmaster realm for many years. Naturally, he will not be embarrassed by Zhou Chen.
Even if the footsteps move forward, a huge imposing manner immediately emerges from Song Que's body, and the terrifying Blade Intent bursts forth with it,
An invisible but solid air knife was instantly condensed and formed, and it slashed directly at Zhou Chen's knife.