Zhang Liang didn't really go to find Chen Yu. He strolled outside for a while before returning to the palace.
Just as he had expected, Hong Lian was no longer in the palace.
After Hong Lian slipped out, she learned of Chen Yu's exact whereabouts from the palace guards, so she sneaked over.
Chen Yu walked in the Cold Palace for a while, passed through a long corridor, and came to a huge man-made lake.
From afar, there was a small island in the middle of the lake.
There was a big tree on the island. It looked like a peach tree, but it was midsummer now. The peach blossoms had long withered, and the tree was covered with green leaves.
Chen Yu's eyesight was far superior to ordinary people. He could see the situation on the island just by standing on the shore.
There was a young man with a red cloth belt on his head practicing hard with a wooden sword.
He looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, slightly older than Chen Yu.
His gaze was very focused, as if the sword was his only life.
"Wei Zhuang!" Chen Yu softly said.
He walked along a dilapidated plank road on the lake and arrived at the small island in the middle of the lake.
The young man who was practicing his sword seemed to have sensed his arrival. He suddenly did a backflip and swung his sword at him!
Chen Yu smiled faintly. He extended two fingers and clamped the wooden sword.
Wei Zhuang's expression changed drastically!
Although his swordsmanship was not considered top-notch, it was still considered not bad in the entire Han country!
The person who had come was actually able to clamp his sword with just two fingers. It could be seen how powerful his martial arts were!
Wei Zhuang tried hard to pull out the sword, but he found that he could not move the two fingers.
Wei Zhuang threw away his sword and swung his palm at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu extended his left hand and met his palm.
Chen Yu felt a weak internal energy surge towards him.
Chen Yu easily dispersed the internal energy and held the wooden sword in his hand.
Wei Zhuang was sent flying backwards by Chen Yu's palm.
He quickly adjusted his body in the air and landed on the trunk of the big tree. Then, he pulled out an iron sword from the trunk with his right hand.
Then, he jumped up from the tree trunk and swung his sword in the air toward Chen Yu.
Chen Yu raised his wooden sword and blocked Wei Zhuang's sword. Then, he swung it violently, sending Wei Zhuang flying backward.
As soon as Wei Zhuang landed, he felt a cold breath on his neck.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked down. A wooden sword was pressed against his throat, and waves of coldness came from it.
"He didn't even block a single move. This person's sword technique is really terrifying!”Wei Zhuang thought to himself.
"Why have I never heard of this person's name?
He should have heard of such a swordsmanship expert before!“
Wei Zhuang was very puzzled!
He had a secret source of information, so he knew a lot about the swordsmen in Han.
As far as he knew, among all the swordsmen in Han, other than the Blood Red Marquis, no one else had such a swordsmanship.
"Who are you?" Wei Zhuang asked in a deep voice.
"As a loser, you don't seem to have the right to ask first!" Chen Yu said with a faint smile.”
"Who are you?" he asked. Why did he live in this cold palace?”
Of course, Chen Yu knew Wei Zhuang's identity, but he still asked like this!
This was to seize the initiative.
After Wei Zhuang heard Chen Yu's words, his expression turned cold.
Not even taking a single move from the other party was a humiliation to him!
The word "loser" was so ear-piercing!
Wei Zhuang was very confident in his swordsmanship in the past!
In the entire Han Country, other than the Blood Strike Marquis, Wei Zhuang knew that no one else was qualified to be his opponent.
And that was indeed the case!
If not for the appearance of Chen Yu, a transmigrator, causing some things to change drastically. In the Han Country, the only person who could defeat Wei Zhuang in swordsmanship was indeed the Blood Strike Marquis.
However, after Chen Yu appeared, there were a few more people who could defeat Wei Zhuang!
Wei Zhuang didn't want to answer Chen Yu's question, because it meant that he admitted that he was a loser.
And his personality made it impossible for him to admit this.
Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and looked at Chen Yu coldly.
Chen Yu smiled when he saw this. He put away the wooden sword and threw it on the ground, saying,"I can see that you will be a good opponent! However, you're still too weak now!”
With that, he turned around and left the island.
Wei Zhuang looked at his back with an extremely gloomy expression!
His heart was filled with intense anger and desire to become stronger!
Chen Yu was in a good mood as he walked on the stone pavement of this desolate Cold Palace!
It seemed to be a very interesting thing to leave an insurmountable shadow on Wei Zhuang, who was always deep and pretentious!
After walking for a distance, Chen Yu stopped and said to the pillar beside him,"Come out!"
After a while, there was no movement behind the pillar.
Seeing this, Chen Yu said with some amusement,""Since you don't want to come out, then I'll leave!”
As soon as she finished speaking, a delicate voice came from behind the pillar.
"Wait! I'm out!"
Then, Hong Lian's figure flashed out from behind the pillar.
Her eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity.
"Hey! Your swordsmanship is so powerful!" Hong Lian jumped to Chen Yu's side and said.
"Oh!"
Chen Yu replied indifferently.
"Hey! I praised your swordsmanship, but what did you mean by 'oh'?”Red Lotus said unhappily.
"I mean, you're right!”Chen Yu said.
"Humph! I've never seen someone as narcissistic as you!"
Red Lotus was very dissatisfied with Chen Yu's attitude towards her, but she could not do anything about Chen Yu.
"Why are you following me?" Chen Yu asked.
"I…"
Hong Lian wanted to say something, but she stopped in an instant.
"Hey!" she said. Your swordsmanship is so powerful, even more powerful than my swordsmanship teacher!
Quickly teach me!“
Hong Lian's eyes shone with hope!
It was as if she could see herself practicing a peerless sword technique. Her figure was as elegant as a fairy, beating up Chen Yu, this guy who always made her unhappy, until he covered his head and fled like a rat!
Chen Yu snorted coldly, turned around, and left!
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