MTL - Strange Worlds: The Sequence-Chapter 113 nothing taboo

  Chapter 113 No Taboo

  At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the breeze was blowing the leaves, and the crows on the top of the trees were singing.

  Chen Yuyan stood at the entrance of the Sifang Martial Arts Hall, cupped his hands to say goodbye, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Li, please stay, we will meet again in the rivers and lakes, and we will have a drink and talk together, let's say goodbye."

   "Brother Chen, have a good trip."

   Li Wen also cupped his hands, watching Chen Yuyan's back gradually disappear from his sight.

  Although he lost to Chen Yuyan, Li Wen didn't feel any resentment or jealousy in his heart.

  Martial arts schools are not quite the same as other martial arts sects. What they pay attention to is to be inclusive of all rivers and lakes, and learn from the strengths of all families to improve themselves.

  This month alone, there were no fewer than a dozen martial arts heroes who came to Li Wen to compete, but Chen Yuyan was the only one who defeated him.

  Warrior should be magnificent, bold and unrestrained.

  The mere defeat in the battle was nothing more than a small turbulence in life, not to mention that with the help of Chen Yuyan, he broke through the shackles of martial arts that had troubled him for a long time.

  In Li Wen's view, Chen Yuyan and him are people of the same path, pursuing the ultimate in martial arts.

  So when he later exchanged martial arts insights with Chen Yuyan, he formally invited the latter to join Sifang Martial Arts, but unfortunately Chen Yuyan declined, which made Li Wen feel a little regretful.

  Looking up at the dim sky, Chen Yuyan stepped out of Heluo County.

   At this time, two or three days have passed since the rainy night fight. Although the fight was fierce at that time, Li Wen and Jiang Wenyu were not injured, and Chen Yuyan used skillful strength when striking.

  The two of them looked miserable, but in fact, they could recover as before after taking some pills for half a day.

  The reason why Li Wen and the two fainted was only because they were exhausted from the battle. They were both physically and mentally exhausted and under too much pressure. There was nothing serious about it.

   After all, Chen Yuyan was just sparring with them, and they were still on their territory. If something really happened, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of Changnan Mansion alive.

   This kind of door-to-door asking for advice is easy to offend people.

  It was good to meet Li Wen who was so open-minded. Later, in the conversation with him, Chen Yuyan could also feel that Li Wen didn't have any resentment in his heart because he lost to him.

  But among the people Chen Yuyan defeated before, several of them looked at him with undisguised disgust.

  They think that Chen Yuyan is a person who seeks fame and reputation. With this level of strength, they don't directly compete with the higher-ranked warriors on the Qingyun Rankings, but insist on stepping on their heads to climb up one by one.

   But Chen Yuyan didn't bother to explain.

  Drinking the ritual of Vientiane blood, defeating the same level, or leapfrogging the battle, winning 100 games in a row.

  Victorious in all battles, unparalleled in bravery.

   After defeating Li Wen and Jiang Wenyu, the number of matches has reached the 62nd match.

  The moon rose from the edge of the woods, shining a cold brilliance, illuminating the open field, and it became extraordinarily white, making people feel colder.

  In the woods, there are mostly bare branches, black like charcoal, standing coldly and quietly, without any vitality.

  Xingzi in the blue sky blinked uneasily as if afraid of the cold.

   There is no wind, but the cold is very piercing.

  Chen Yuyan walked alone on the barren mountain road, his back was a little lonely.

  Actually, when Li Wen invited him to join the Sifang Martial Arts Hall, he was a little moved. The world is too big and there are too many disturbances.

   It's not bad to have a rest.

  But as soon as this idea came out, it was stifled by Chen Yuyan.

  If he really just wanted to stay away from the rivers and lakes, he should have followed Bai Guanlan back to Pudu Mountain.

  At least in this life, I have no worries about food and clothing, and I don’t have to worry about being killed by some evil demon one day and used as a sacrifice.

  But a real man lives in the world, how can he live in depression for a long time.

  Chen Yuyan doesn't like being sent under the fence.

  Being mediocre, Chen Yuyan was unwilling.

  Since she is lucky enough to be in this wonderful and soul-stirring world, Chen Yuyan does not intend to be mediocre.

  You can't eat five tripods in life, but you should also cook with five tripods in death.

  If you don’t have martial arts, go to find it; if you don’t have enough qualifications, go to improve it;

  There is no other goal, only to become stronger.

  He, Chen Yuyan, wants to come to the top of the rivers and lakes, see the prosperity of the world, and taste the various states of the world.

  He, Chen Yuyan, must not be checked and balanced by others, act without scruples, and do what he wants.

  No one can force him to do something.

  Since Chen Yuyan chose the characteristic "Heavenly Demon" for the deep pollution of [Moving Sequence], there is no turning back when he starts his bow. He has to walk down this most difficult road.

  Characteristic "Heavenly Demon", the starting point of the inheritance of "Great Free God" by immortals and gods.

  The so-called "immortal gods" are respectful titles for those who come to the end of the sequence and look down on the powerful existence of all beings.

  On this road, there are no friends, no others, only yourself.

  Lonely and lonely.

   But for Chen Yuyan, in his opinion, there is no need to be afraid of being alone.

   That was the freest moment of his soul.

  The night road is vast.

unprecedented.

  Between heaven and earth.

  There is only one person and one sword.

  …

   Half a month later.

  At night, it was as dark as a bottomless abyss, there was no light in the four fields, and there was silence all around, only the branches that had lost their leaves made a cold sound in the north wind.

  However, there were several black shadows who were like electricity, like phantom ghosts, erratic, like shadows, circling Chen Yuyan with a knife to the east, a sword to the west, a front punch, and a rear kick.

  For a moment, the shadows of the palms flew, the shadows of the fists were vertical and horizontal, and the strong wind was fierce.

  Chen Yuyan's clothes fluttered, his beard and hair fluttered, and he looked mighty. He was surrounded, but he looked calm and calm, his moves were quick and slow, and he looked orderly.

  Qiu Shui Knife was held in his hand, every knife he swung was handled extremely skillfully, and he neutralized all the fierce and unparalleled attacks impartially.

  He was originally planning to go to the Tianmen Sword Sect in the Eastern Hunan Province to have a final match with Yanbei, the "Tianliuyun Sword".

  Victorious in every battle, Chen Yuyan has completed ninety-nine games.

   There is only one last game left to complete the ceremony.

  Yuelu Mountain is the only way to go to Tianmen Sword Sect.

   "Dead men? Who sent you?"

   Swinging away the stabbing long sword, Chen Yuyan asked coldly with burning eyes.

   Unfortunately, no one responded to him.

   These people are not sword slaves, they have their own consciousness, and the weapons they use are quite different, but they are not afraid of life and death.

   This is the same as those of the Baimei Sect, they have been completely brainwashed.

  Chen Yuyan's empty sleeves fluttered, his expression was indifferent, he only attacked but not defended. With a shake of his right arm, Qiushui Dao slowly rushed up, and with a sound, he deftly blocked the fierce sword flying from his back.

  His moves seem heavy and clumsy, but they are actually quick and agile.

  Suddenly, Chen Yuyan let out a long roar, slammed his right arm, and struck out thirteen knives in one breath, changing thirteen directions, but seeing the shadow of the knives flickering, a moment later the head fell to the ground.

   A gorgeous sword light bloomed.

   This knife was so gorgeous that it seemed that even the night was completely illuminated by it, and the cold knife energy filled the entire dense forest in an instant.

  In the eyes of those dead men, only a pair of swords could not be concealed.

  Glittering, eyes shining with fiery light.

   There are two more chapters tonight, and the last chapter may be in the early morning, so you can watch it tomorrow

  (end of this chapter)