The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 44 Tell Yu Canghai to visit him soon
In the dead of night, some noises were suddenly heard from the backyard of the Lin family's ancestral home in Xiangyang Lane.

There were the crackling sounds of tiles breaking and falling, the loud shouts of people, and the violent collisions of weapons clashing.

The servants who were resting in the front yard were awakened. They hurriedly lit the oil lamps, put on their clothes hastily, and without caring about their messy hair, picked up the sticks, swords and guns behind the door and rushed to the backyard.

These servants were once escorts and porters of the Fuwei Escort Agency. When they were young, they followed the escort leader to travel all over the country, saw a lot of the world, and even fought with bandits.

When they get older, some of them become homeless, and with old injuries, they are taken back to the old house by Lin Zhennan and his wife to take care of them in their old age.

Usually, relying on the past prestige of the Fuwei Escort Agency, they lived a very peaceful life and their vigilance was relaxed a lot.

However, if an emergency occurs, these people can immediately pick up their weapons and fight with the thieves who come to invade the Lin family's ancestral home.

Just like now.

"Who is it? How dare you come to Fuwei Escort Agency and the Lin family's ancestral home to steal things?"

"Everyone, surround them quickly and don't let the thieves get away!"

"How dare you dare to touch the Tai Sui head, you bastard!"

"Catch them all, beat them half to death, and then hand them over to Chief Escort Lin for disposal!"

A group of people rushed to the backyard with weapons in hand, and saw three men in black fighting each other with a wooden stick and two long swords. The fight was extremely fierce.

These people were all guys with good eyesight. When they saw that the three men had superb martial arts and swift movements that were far superior to their mediocre skills, they were all shocked and their shouts became weaker.

After looking at each other, they didn't dare to go forward, but they couldn't retreat. Seeing that there was no danger for the time being, they stood on the side, holding lanterns and torches, and then pretended to shout and make various defensive postures.

Someone was smart and turned around and ran out of the ancestral home to report to the Fuwei Escort Agency!

In the backyard illuminated by lanterns and torches, Xu Xingchen held a red cassock in his left hand and a wooden stick in his right hand, and performed a set of stick techniques with great skill and power. Upon closer inspection, they were all the most common stick moves in the martial arts world.

In the past two months, he has been wandering around the world, killing many villains and seeing many different weapons and types of martial arts. While his horizons have been broadened, he has also learned a lot.

At this moment, he used the wooden stick in very skilled manner, just like an expert who had practiced stick techniques for many years, with mature and varied moves.

The two masked men in black who fought against him wielded their swords as swift as the wind. One sword followed another, each faster than the other. The sword light flashed dazzlingly under the illumination of the surrounding lanterns and torches, but it also carried a strong force like a pine tree.

In order to let the two of them display all they had learned, Xu Xingchen suppressed his own fighting power very low, and looked like he could only barely withstand the attacks of the two.

The two men in black swung their swords faster and faster, feeling that the opponent wielding a stick in front of them was a good target, allowing them to display their sword skills to the fullest and with great pleasure. As the fight went on, they could not help but shouting out in excitement.

"Hey! If you kneel before me and give me the Sword Manual of Exorcism, I can spare your life. If you dare not obey, I will make you bleed to death tonight!"

"Humph! Why do we need this grandson to give us the sword manual? Let's work harder and kill this guy. The sword manual will still be ours."

Xu Xingchen's voice was transformed into a low, hoarse, weird laugh through the voice-changing prop on his mouth: "Although your swordsmanship is extraordinary, it is wishful thinking to think you can take me down!"

These words made the two masked men in black very angry, and their sword skills became more fierce and swift.

After a while, the two of them used their sword skills back and forth twice.

Seeing that the two men's swordsmanship was no longer innovative, Xu Xingchen used the wooden stick in his hand to knock and hit them, breaking their swords and hitting one of them in the chest with the stick.

The two masked men in black each groaned.

One of them took five or six steps back and his back hit the courtyard wall hard, causing the wall to tremble.

The other retreated to the corridor and crashed into the crowd of servants and guards. Several of them were knocked to the ground and cried out in pain. The masked man in black released the force from his body and stood firm. A ferocious look flashed in his eyes. He quickly reached out with his left hand and grabbed several servants nearby and threw them to the masked man in black in the yard.

Then, he kicked off the ground and followed behind those people who were dancing in the air and screaming as they fell, with his sword ready to go!

At the same time, the masked man in black who hit the courtyard wall was obviously unwilling to believe that the masked man in black, who was about to be killed by the sword of their fellow brothers, would suddenly burst out with such powerful strength.

"That guy must have used some special trick that cannot be easily used, which is why he is so powerful!"

"This kind of power cannot last long. We cannot let him escape!"

The masked man in black's mind raced rapidly. Seeing his senior brother launching an attack again, a murderous look flashed in his eyes. He kicked against the courtyard wall and pounced from this direction.

Attack from both sides!

When Xu Xingchen saw the fierce eyes and resolute actions of the masked man in black who came over shamefully, he immediately guessed the other party's plan.

The opponent is waiting for those people in the air to fall down, blocking his sight, and then launching a sneak attack from behind. As long as he is entangled by the falling people for a moment, the opponent will stab out the sword without hesitation, even if there is the body of some unlucky guy blocking in front, the tip of the sword will still move forward, penetrate through, and attack himself behind.

Xu Xingchen had seen a lot of such vicious tactics along the way, so how could he do as he wished? He jumped to the side and not only avoided the guards falling from the sky, but also avoided the pincer attack from the two masked men in black.

Pfft!Pfft!
Several guards fell to the ground with their arms and legs bared, causing the ground to rise into the air. The sounds of them screaming in pain were endless.

Seeing this, the two masked men in black lightly stepped on the ground, turned their bodies halfway, and continued to chase Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen laughed strangely, and once again used the wooden stick to knock away the stabbing long swords one by one, then he swung a ball of stick flowers and hit the two men head on, while shouting hoarsely and crudely: "You two little brats from Qingcheng Mountain, do you really think you can beat me in martial arts?"

"I just wanted to confirm which school or martial arts you learned from, that's why I played with you for so long!"

"Hehe, the Songfeng Sword Technique of Qingcheng Mountain is nothing more than this!"

"I guess that Yu the Dwarf is just a name that he has earned for nothing!"

The two masked men in black who were being beaten by the sticks were shocked and angry when they heard these words. When they heard the masked men in black belittling their Qingcheng Sect's swordsmanship and martial arts and slandering their master, they could no longer bear it. They immediately tried their best to block and defend themselves while shouting loudly: "You bastard, you are not allowed to insult my Qingcheng Sect and our master!"

"Hmph! They are indeed from the Qingcheng Sect!" Seeing that the identities of the two people were revealed, Xu Xingchen sneered in his heart.

He didn't expect that Qingcheng Mountain had sent people to spy on the Lin family so early. The two people in front of him should be two of the Four Heroes of Qingcheng.

The wooden stick hit them four times in succession, twice breaking their swords, and twice hitting their chests again, causing them to retreat violently and crash into the courtyard wall seven or eight steps away.

Xu Xingchen did not pursue them. He pointed his stick at the ground and said coldly to the two men who were covering their chests, "Go back and tell Yu Canghai that I will be heading to Qingcheng Mountain soon to challenge him in a duel!"

He lowered his head to glance at the red cassock in his left hand, then raised his head and laughed strangely, "When the time comes, I will bring the Sword Manual of Exorcism that he has been thinking about so much, and go with him!"

At this moment, the two men, who were in pain all over their bodies, understood that the opponent's martial arts were indeed far superior to their own. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of leaving them alone, they couldn't help but feel relieved and dared not to act rashly again.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other. One of them endured the pain in his body, stood up straight, clasped his fists and said, "We will definitely tell our master what you said!"

Then he took another breath and asked, "May I ask your name? Master asked us, so we can give you a reply!"

Xu Xingchen shook his head: "I can't tell you my name, but when I go to your Qingcheng Mountain, I will definitely wear a mask, so no matter what you call me, it's fine!"

The two masked men in black had no choice but to take a reluctant look at the red cassock in Xu Xingchen's hand before turning around and jumping over the wall.

Xu Xingchen looked back at the group of guards not far away, laughed strangely twice, jumped onto the roof, and floated away.

When Lin Zhennan hurried over, he was faced with only a dozen injured guards and a brightly lit Buddhist temple in the backyard.
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