Chapter 13

(I believe you also want to know, what is above the micro)

Fengwucheng Avenue is wide and can accommodate three carriages running side by side.

There are many shops on both sides of the avenue.

In an ordinary teahouse, Chen Zong and Li Zhenshi sat opposite each other, with a bowl of hot tea and a plate of ordinary cakes in front of them. Compared with the previous Shenglong meeting, it was not much different, but Li Zhenshi also picked it up and put it away. In the entrance, he didn't dislike it. This made Chen Zong's impression of him a little better.

"Beyond the subtle, there is indeed a realm." Li Zhenshi smiled slightly and said slowly. Wearing a white military uniform, he looked handsome and elegant, which attracted people's attention, and once became the focus of the teahouse. People who pass by rarely look back, especially girls.

"Brother Li, can you tell me?" Chen Zong's eyes were filled with hope, and there was an indescribable excitement in his tone.

"Of course, although this has not been circulated outside, it is not a special secret." Li Zhenshi smiled: "It's just that the records about this realm in my Li family are not very complete and clear, so I will I'll tell you what I know."

"Actually, the realm of subtlety is already the end of the realm of martial arts, because the level above can be regarded as a realm of martial arts, and it can be regarded as a kind of martial arts." Li Zhenshi said seriously: "That level, It is called the real secret, and it can also be called the realm of real secrets.”

"True secret... The realm of true secret..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, from those few words, Wei Wei was able to appreciate a kind of mystery.

The realm of martial arts created by predecessors is well-founded and mysterious. For example, the realm of perfection is to cultivate a martial art to the extreme and comprehend the essence of it. It is like drawing a circle with a stroke. It has a beginning and an end. .

Such as the realm of subtlety, there is breaking the original martial arts extreme, jumping out of the circle, jumping from the so-called circle to outside the circle, from being bound by the circle to mastering the circle, the application of one's strength and martial arts, Reaching a whole new height and exerting the greatest effect with the smallest force, it symbolizes that the small strives for the big and the meticulous.

Then the realm of true secrets, the word true secret, must also have its own unique meaning.

"I don't know what the mystery of the real secret realm is, because no one in our Li family has ever cultivated swordsmanship to the level of subtlety. However, according to the classics I have read since I was a child, the vague records should be That's it." Li Zhenshi recalled: "The so-called realm of true secrets actually means that the understanding of martial arts has surpassed the realm of subtlety and reached a higher level, thus breaking the reorganization of martial arts and becoming a discipline with that The characteristics of martial arts themselves extend it to the ultimate new martial arts..."

"Do you understand that?" Li Zhenshi said, and then asked back.

Chen Zong shook his head, Li Zhenshi said in a mess, and for a while, he didn't know what he meant.

"Well, I don't know what I'm talking about." Li Zhenshi's tone was rather helpless: "However, if you can understand the real secret one day, don't be stingy, let me see it. Fan is."

"Okay." Chen Zong agreed.

"Listening to your so forthright answer, I feel that you can comprehend the realm of true mystery." Li Zhenshi smiled.

"According to your auspicious words." Chen Zong said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, the two said goodbye to each other and left.

...

"The realm of mystery..."

"What kind of realm is that?"

"Break the original martial arts and extend it to become a new martial arts?"

While returning to Chen Shizu Hall, Chen Zong thought.

It's just that no matter how he thinks, he can't think clearly, he knows very little, lacks sufficient guidance, and has insufficient background. This is his own shortcomings.

"If I can read more martial arts manuscripts, etc., and enrich my martial arts knowledge accumulation, it may be helpful." Chen Zong secretly said, so, I am afraid that I will have to squeeze some more time to read the clan hall in the future. The included miscellaneous notes are handwritten, and those do not need to contribute points.

"Chen Zong, you made me wait for a long time."

Just approaching the gate of the underground courtyard,

Someone intercepted him in front of him, and his voice was cold and harsh, like a north wind blowing.

"Who are you?" Chen Zong was a little displeased when he was suddenly interrupted, and asked back with a frown.

"Remember my name, Chen Waixiu, a disciple of Tianyuan." This person seemed to have a sense of superiority because he was from Tianyuan.

"Is something wrong?" Chen Zong's tone was a little impatient, and no one would feel comfortable when his thoughts were interrupted.

"You offended someone who shouldn't have offended. I want to teach you a profound lesson." Chen Waixiu sneered again and again.

"Chen Waixiu, what are you doing here in our courtyard?" There were shouts from the side, a slender and short boy walking like the wind, swept over Chen Zong and his eyes fell on Chen Waixiu's face: "I think our children in the courtyard. It's bullying, isn't it?"

"The defeated generals, get out of the way." Chen Waixiu glanced at the visitor and smiled disdainfully.

"Let's fight again and see who is the loser." The comer was anxious and angry.

"Fuck off, fight another hundred times, you are also my defeated general." Chen Waixiu waved his hand as if driving something away.

"Chen Waixiu, this is the courtyard, you are not welcome." Another steady voice sounded, Chen Waixiu looked back, his face changed slightly.

"Chen Zhong, I came here on the order of Brother Chen He Clan. If you have any dissatisfaction, just tell Brother Chen He Clan." With the support of someone, Chen Waixiu was not afraid.

"Chen He..." The expressions of Chen Zhong and the others changed slightly. After all, Chen He was one of the ten elite disciples and ranked second.

"Chen Zong, you obediently kneel and kowtow three times outside the courtyard of Senior Brother Chen He, and I will spare you this time." Chen Waixiu smiled coldly, looked at Chen Zong again, and threatened.

"Your cultivation is the fourth level of Qi and Blood, right?" Chen Zong suddenly asked back.

There are regulations in the family hall that children of high cultivation are not allowed to deal with children of low cultivation in person. Unless the children of low cultivation take the initiative to provoke, otherwise, they will be dealt with as violations, ranging from 100 contribution points to punishment in the mine. Free mining for one month.

Maybe it is not difficult to mine for a month, but it will delay cultivation and lose face.

"Brother Chen clan, he is indeed the fourth-level qi and blood realm, but he is older than you a year ago, and his cultivation base has reached the peak of the fourth-level qi and blood realm." Chen Zhong said to Chen Zong, his tone was quite dignified.

"How about it, do you obediently kneel and kowtow to Brother Chen He, or let me teach you a lesson." Chen Waixiu raised his fist and said proudly.

"It's not even the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm after a year of cultivation..." Chen Zong shook his head.

"It seems that you chose the latter." Chen Waixiu's expression changed, his face turned into anger, and he punched Chen Zong's chest like a hungry wolf.

The screeching of gold and iron was piercing, as if it penetrated the eardrums of everyone, the dazzling sword light shone, and the chill was all over the body. Chen Waixiu only felt as if he was going to be penetrated by a terrifying sharp edge, and suddenly stopped, motionless.

He saw the extremely sharp sword tip, just an inch away from his throat, the chill made him feel terrified, the blood all over his body seemed to freeze, his body was numb, and his bones were horrified.

"If you have the ability, don't use the sword." Chen Waixiu's face turned pale, it was too dangerous, at that moment, fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would be finished, as everyone knows, Chen Zong was sure of that sword, otherwise he would have been killed long ago. Pierced the throat.

"You have two choices. One, my sword leaves scars on my neck, and two, where to go from where it came from." Chen Zong's eyes are sharp, and if they look at each other for a long time, they will feel dazzling, and the voice is flat, but it seems to contain A touch of indifference.

Chen Waixiu quickly stepped back, staring at Chen Zong very unwillingly, and looked at the sword in his hand, surprised, he recognized it, it was a treasured iron sword.

"Relying on the benefit of the sword is nothing, you wait, offending the Chen He clan brother, it will not be so simple." Chen Waixiu said harshly and left angrily.

"Brother Chen Zong, how could you offend Chen He?" Chen Zhong glanced at the treasured iron sword in Chen Zong's hand, his face full of surprise, but he did not practice swords, so he was not envious.

"Chen He ranks second among the top ten elite disciples. You are offended. You are really over your own strength." The thin and short boy smiled coldly and turned away.

"It's nothing, thank you Brother Chen Clan." Chen Zong smiled slightly. The reason was that he hated him for refusing Chen He to enter the boxing group, and he made him lose face at the Shenglong meeting not long ago. After all, but It was Chen He who was narrow-minded.

"We are all the children of the Diyuan, and they are all from Xiaohu Town, so we should unite and help each other. If the clan brothers have any difficulties, they can come to me." , but smiled, said goodbye and left.

...

As Chen Waixiu said, it really wasn't that simple, and it didn't take long for trouble to come to the door.

"Chen Zong, my name is Chen Kaiyue. I heard that you have a treasured iron sword. You are not only on the fourth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm. In your hands, you will only get dusty pearls. Why don't you give it to me." A man with an indifferent face, holding a sword on his left, is obviously also a swordsman.

"How many contribution points are you going to give?" Chen Zong asked back.

"Give me the sword, I owe you a favor." Chen Kaiyue frowned slightly, and immediately said in a stiff tone.

"Favorites..." Chen Zong grinned, he didn't care about the favors of Li Zhenshi and other young masters of the Li family, let alone the favors of a mere Heavenly Court disciple.

To put it bluntly, Chen Zong was not used to holding this treasured iron sword at first, but now he is comfortable with it. Unless there are special circumstances of last resort, he will always use it.

"Chen Zong, you are laughing at me, I can take it as a provocation to me." Chen Kaiyue's eyes were sharp, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, trying to penetrate Chen Zong's eyes, and said at the same time.

"Will you take it by force?" Chen Zong smiled and closed the door.

"Chen Zong, don't regret it." Chen Kaiyue's stiff and cold voice, with a little anger, reached Chen Zong's ears through the door.

Chen Zong shook his head and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. People such as Li Zhenshi, who were from extraordinary backgrounds, but were modest and gentlemen, felt very comfortable to be in contact with him, but there were also people with ordinary backgrounds, but they were self-righteous, and the gap was so big.