Zhou Heng's perception is very keen, especially after Insight +1.

Even when he was concentrating on cultivating his internal strength, he could immediately notice any disturbances around him.

Now, someone is standing on the roof of his house.

However, after Zhou Heng's low drink just now, no one responded, and there was no follow-up voice.

"Is it a thief?" He frowned slightly, and subconsciously stuffed the silver bill in his arms again, and secretly said: "Could it be that I was seen when I was exchanging gold at a gold shop?

"Someone is going to steal my gold?!"

Wanting this, Zhou Heng immediately became angry, took up the steel knife beside the bed, rushed out the door, and sternly shouted: "Who is here, come out immediately!"

"Your landlord is here! Zhou Heng, don't you sleep!?" The landlord's angry yelling suddenly came from the main room, warning: "This is your last chance. Next time, my wife will increase your rent! go to sleep now!"

Zhou Heng shuddered at these words.

A little flustered.

However, he did not go back directly, but looked at the wall not far away.

There was a black-clothed masked man standing there, holding a long sword, looking down at him high up.

"Who are you?" Zhou Heng frowned.

Zheng! !

The sword sounded.

The masked man was silent, and directly killed Zhou Heng with a sword.

The sword light cut through the night sky and took Zhou Heng's head straight.

when!

When the swords fought, Zhou Heng's sword was directly blocked by Zhou Heng.

"Ok?"

The masked man let out a sigh, obviously surprised that Zhou Heng was able to take his sudden sword.

At this time, Zhou Heng's heart was even more shocked.

Because he received a system prompt while resisting the attack of the black masked man.

"Kong Chengshun is using martial arts "Thirty-seven Road Night Shadow Sword Art" [Nine Stages] to attack you, you successfully parry, and your proficiency is +0.2.

This is the true biography of the Changxing Sect who came to Huangtong Mansion City to recruit the outer disciples that Lin Cang said.

"Luoxia Feijian" Kong Chengshun, ranked 99th on the list!

"Didn't he arrive tomorrow?"

Zhou Heng was in a state of uncertainty, not to mention why this person had come to attack him, and he always felt that there seemed to be other weird auras in the opponent's sword.

Zheng! !

At this time, another sword struck, Zhou Heng once again perfectly parried, and following the opponent's sword, let the blade turn, immediately turn defense into offense, cut out with one sword, and smashed down!

Kong Chengshun didn't seem to have thought that Zhou Heng's sword technique would have such changes. The sword technique in his hand stagnated for a moment, which revealed an imperceptible flaw.

But Zhou Heng, who has an insight +1, can't see this flaw, he immediately took advantage of the void, and the blade rushed up!

So, under the moonlight, Zhou Heng's blade was stained with blood.

Although Kong Chengshun dodged at the moment of his death, the back of his hand was still cut through the skin by Zhou Heng's knife.

This knife made him thoroughly understand Zhou Heng's level of knife skills.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, stopped fighting with Zhou Heng, flew back quickly, quickly distanced himself, tumbling, jumping over houses, and taking advantage of the night to flee into the distance.

Zhou Heng did not continue pursuing.

On the one hand, the opponent is smart, even if he has the attribute of Agility +1, he may not be able to catch up only with the eight steps of the ninth grade flying grass.

On the other hand, he was a little jealous of the strange aura he felt when he was fighting.

"Ghost gas? No, it is specious, and my special attack on Yinling didn't work when I was fighting, so it seems that he hasn't been possessed by a ghost... But what exactly is that breath?"

...

Kong Chengshun, a black-clothed masked face, galloped through the night.

He wants to return to the carriage that he is still on the road.

Tomorrow, as Kong Chengshun, will come to Huangtong Mansion for the first time.

Kong Chengshun held the blood stain on the back of his right hand, his face hidden under the mask became gloomy.

This bloodstain is not even considered an injury, even if you don't care about it, you can recover in three or two days.

But the meaning of this bloodstain made him unable to ignore.

"The sword technique transforms the realm, he actually practiced the rough and shallow martial arts like the twelve-way mountain splitting sword technique to the transform realm!" Kong Chengshun thought of the situation of Zhou Heng moving the sword just now, and he felt unbelievable.

A ninth-rank sword technique was actually practiced to this level by that guy!

How old is he! ?

Under normal circumstances, a martial artist will practice a martial arts to the level of consummation, basically even at the end of this martial arts, it is almost impossible to move forward.

Only by extremely specializing in a martial arts, expending countless energy, and practicing dedicatedly, can it break through the bottleneck, surpass the original level of consummation, and reach the so-called "reality".

Achievement into a realm is basically equivalent to improving martial arts by half the rank!

Power increased!

But who would spend so much energy on a ninth-grade martial arts?

From Consummation to Transformation, it takes a very long time, ranging from two to three years, as many as five or six years, or even longer. It may also be limited by talent, and you will never be able to practice Transforming.

But this Zhou Heng has only been practicing martial arts for two years!

"Genius, really a genius."

Kong Chengshun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "But the Changxing School does not need geniuses now, at least until the master is in charge!"

Randomly, he shook the long sword in his hand.

This ordinary-looking long sword immediately turned into a simple and rusty ancient sword.

Kong Chengshun looked at this ancient sword with full admiration, and said secretly: "Thanks to seniors, if seniors hadn't asked me to test this kid, I'm afraid he would really be recruited into the Changxing faction.

"Such a genius, the growth rate must be extremely fast, which will make the master's fight for the position of the head only increase the variables... Fortunately, fortunately."

Hum!

Gu Jian trembled and shimmered, seeming to respond to Kong Chengshun's mood.

Kong Chengshun listened, his face changed slightly, and he said in amazement: "Would you like this? Such a genius may be favored by other sects. It is not good to rashly complain."

The dim light on the ancient sword flickered again.

Kong Chengshun hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I see, Senior."

...

Early the next morning.

Kong Chengshun's carriage slowly drove into the gate of Huangtong Mansion.

Tongchang Wuguan, Changsheng Wuguan, and Longxing Wuguan, all three martial arts masters under the Changxing Sect came to greet them, accompanied by a group of nine classes.

Zhou Heng didn't come, he had to concentrate on martial arts.

Huang Jingfu, Hong Kang, and Lei Xiuyuan, these three are standing in the forefront as the curators of the museum.

Behind is a group of teachings.

And behind the teachers, there are many people who come to watch the excitement.

A large part of them came to see Kong Chengshun purely, wanting to see what the young handsome guys on the list look like.

Although Kong Chengshun is only ninety-ninth on the list, being on the list means that his strength surpasses most of the same generation.

Don't say it is ninety-nine, even if it is one hundred, it is a real record.

Will become a popular figure that countless people pay attention to.

"Wow! Is this the handsome guy! It's so handsome!"

"It seems to give him a baby!"

"Luoxia Feijian! Luoxia Feijian!!"

The crowd continued to cheer, especially young girls.

However, some girls who had seen Zhou Heng compete with Sun Zhengping secretly shook their heads, feeling that the Luoxia Feijian was not as handsome as Zhou Heng.

As for strength?

Is it important to have strength?

...

Passing by this lively crowd.

Huang Jingfu, Hong Kang, Lei Xiuyuan and a group of teachers welcomed Kong Chengshun into Buwusi.

At this time, Tian Chong, Chief Secretary of Buwu, had already set up a banquet here.

Kong Chengshun took a rest and then took a seat.

But even at the banquet, he still held the beloved long sword, and he did not leave for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Huang Jingfu complimented: "As the saying goes,'The sword of the moon stick year will last a lifetime, and the sword will be hidden with you.' But there are not many that can really be done. Confucius carries the sword with him and uses the sword to nourish his vitality. No wonder he has been ascended at a young age On the list."

"Yes, yes!" Hong Kang also nodded in agreement: "Master Kong has the talent of a master at first sight!"

The five ranks of martial arts can be called masters.

Lei Xiuyuan was obviously not comfortable with this kind of scene, but the two foreign and two museum owners were so touted, and he couldn't be too gregarious.

It's just that Huang Jingfu and Hong Kang have already said almost what they can boast.

What tricks can there be?

So he thought for a while, and said: "The future of Confucius is boundless. From now on, this sword will be famous all over the world because of his reputation. It's really a blessing."

But as soon as these words were spoken, Lei Xiuyuan couldn't help but shiver, only to feel a sudden chill in the surrounding air.

what happened?

Did I say something wrong?

impossible.

Lei Xiuyuan was puzzled.

Kong Chengshun glanced at him and said lightly: "We are now going to discuss the rules for testing Zhou Heng tomorrow. Master Lei, you should avoid suspicion and go out first."

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