Chang'an is the center of the world. In this metropolis with a population of over one million, only God knows how many talented people and heroes there are in this huge metropolis, how many heroes and heroes are covered with pearls and jades, and they have the ability to display them.

At least in Hou Mo Chenlin's heart, he was the dusty pearl and jade, the hero who had the ability but could not be used and could only be submissive to a little Wuhou.

Hou Mo Chenlin was extremely famous in his ancestors and was a descendant of Hou Mo Chen Chong, the eight pillar states of the Sui Dynasty: Hou Mo Chen Chong was a member of the Xianbei tribe, brave and courageous, and good at charging into battle. Historical records record that he "used his courage to win the advantage of war, light cavalry opened the door of high-pacity, and a horse won the victory of a long pit." His grandfather Hou Mo Chenying was also a general of the Sui Dynasty. He was appointed as the general of Guizhou and led the military affairs of the seventeen prefectures.

However, as the Li Tang Dynasty won the world, no heroes of the Houmo Chen clan were born and completely declining. Today, the three rarest generals of the hundred surnames, Houmo Chen, almost disappeared from the torrent of history like ordinary people.

Hou Mo Chenlin was determined to restore his family since childhood. He regained his reputation with passion and practiced his ancestors' swordsmanship. He was very famous in the Guanzhong yi Dynasty and was recognized as a famous swordsman in Guanzhong. However, for some reason, Hou Mo Chenlin's career was always unsuccessful. Even though his swordsmanship was superb, he still had no way to join him and did not trust others. He could only be a Xiaoxiao Hou and was responsible for the security of Chang'an.

At night that day, he happened to be on duty. When Chang Hao surrounded He Zhizhang and pretended to be dead, waiting: For He Zhizhang, a small official with no real power, he offended his father, the son of a third-rank general who held military power, was not worth it at all.

However, a young man suddenly appeared. The young man was obviously a trainee, and he beat more than ten guards brought by Chang Hao in just a few seconds.

Looking at Chang Hao who was huddled beside him, Hou Mo and Chenlin suddenly felt that the opportunity had come. He helped Chang Hao today and introduced him to Chang Yuankai. Isn’t it that he is in front of him?

Thinking of this, Hou Mo Chenlin didn't care whether it was right or wrong, and directly waved his sword to face each other. In order to prove his strength, he tried to take down the opponent in a short period of time. Yi took action as a family-born Hou Mo Chen sword that he had been practicing for many years. In the past, Hou Mo Chen Chong was invincible and killed countless enemies with this set of swordsmanship. After Hou Mo Chenlin practiced hard, he had other understandings not only suitable for battlefield killing, but also had other mystery.

Pei Min used a sword to fight against the enemy, but he was not defeated. Someone came to fight. He never asked the reason. No matter what the opponent had, he drew his sword to fight, and used a short stick in his hand to make a sword to attack.

Hou Mo Chenlin smiled coldly and went back to the single sword. The Xianbei scimitar slashed from bottom to top at an incredible angle. This move was the exquisite method of his ancestral sword technique. It refers to using the strange characteristics of the scimitar to attack him unexpectedly. No matter how strong the martial arts are, he will also be able to take action.

Pei Min's eyes were bright. The other party's sword was indeed not bad, it was not a vulgar hand. If he had a Qiushui sword in his hand, it would not be difficult to block the knockdown, but at this moment, he was a short stick in his hand. If he resisted it, wouldn't it be cut into two pieces? Seeing the blade cutting his wrist, at this moment, he gently threw the short stick in his hand into the air, flipped his wrist, avoiding the knife with a slight clarity, and even felt the cold air of the other party's scimitar passing by the back of his hand.

Avoid this move, and just fell down, holding the wooden stick in his hand, and stabbing it out in a different way, which was the Yue Girl sword force in the hodgepodge sword technique that he later relied on to become famous and unique in the world.

Although he didn't know the reason, he had previously hit the guards, which had already made Pei Min confirm that his strength and explosive power had increased to varying degrees, and he accepted this point in a very short time. Combined with his current strength, although this sword is a small wooden stick, it stabbed out the momentum and wind, which was fierce and accurate. If it stabbed the tip, it would be almost the same as the middle sword.

Seeing that Hou Mo and Chenlin were in a powerful way, he dared not be lazy at all. The blade turned upwards and the sword was fierce. He planned to rely on the power of weapons to take the lead.

Pei Min smiled, followed the trend and lifted his hands up, swung the wooden stick back. The sword's momentum changed so quickly that there was no barrier between moves, and it was not wasted every minute, which taught him that he had to return to the sword to save him.

After a short time of reunion, Hou Mo and Chenlin were shocked and sweated. He started a sneak attack and took the lead. He thought that the initiative would be in hand and could suppress the opponent in a short time. However, the opponent only made every move and used a move to return to the disadvantage. The second move forced himself to be defensive. All the advantages were lost. When did such a great swordsman appear?

Pei Min didn't care what he was thinking. He succeeded in his move, and the second move came out casually. This time, his sword edge changed and turned into a Grass Saint Sword. The sword force was magnificent, especially his current strength and explosive power increased by a fixed extent, and his sword move was even more majestic.

Hou Mo Chenlin complained in his heart. He was forced by Pei Min's strange sword move and missed the first move. He was about to deal with him with a strange move, but he didn't expect the opponent's sword to change again. He hid dragons and tigers in Chang'an. He had been in trouble for more than 20 years and had met many good players, but he had never encountered such a young man on the opposite side, with such a change of swordsmanship. In a panic, he could only take a step back and block the sword.

The two of them intersected with sticks and swords. Hou Mo and Chenlin's wrists were trembling and aching. The scimitar almost broke out and had no choice but to retreat again.

Pei Min did not allow him to withdraw safely? The Saint Sword of Grass is already filled with the artistic conception of the roaring Yellow River in the Yangtze River surging thousands of miles. It forced him to retreat, and the real huge waves followed.

The wooden stick forced the scimitar to hit Hou Mo Chenlin's chest. Despite the scimitar buffer, Hou Mo Chenlin's chest was still as if it was hit by a hammer, and he flew out and hit the ground.

The battle with Hou Mo and Chenlin was only a three-way match, but Pei Min showed powerful and terrifying sword skills. With the previous set of abuse, the guards who followed Chang Haoyi could not know how terrible the young man in front of him were. They all retreated and dared not go forward.

Chang Hao was also stunned. He didn't expect a tough trick to appear, and he didn't expect that the brave and loyal guards he usually brag in front of him were so unbearable. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away.

Pei Min couldn't imagine that the mastermind was so bored and was about to chase him.

He Zhizhang smiled and said, "Forget it, brother, you're a playboy, there's no need to see him. If you have time to pay attention to him, it's better to go back to your house to drink with You. You have good news to tell you about your brother."

Pei Min's eyes were bright and she smiled and said, "What the old brother said is reasonable." He abandoned the wooden stick on the ground and walked leisurely towards the He Mansion.

Seeing Zhang Xu watching the fun not far away, Pei Min smiled and said, "Brother Zhang is watching a good show!"

Zhang Xu said shamelessly: "You can deal with this. If you can't handle it, brother, I will definitely be able to hit someone head-on, so it's okay to come back and look at the back of the other party's head."

Pei Min and He Zhizhang laughed.
Chapter completed!