Su Chen shouted loudly, carrying his courage and masculinity, seizing the initiative, and taking the initiative first.

Although he knew very well that he and Peng Qingqing, who had been practicing martial arts for ten years, had a big gap in strength, and he would basically be beaten torture when competing for fists and feet.

But now he is comparing weapons. The moment Su Chen holds the knife, his self-confidence has improved a lot. He doesn’t even know why he has a high understanding of the knife practice.

Could it be that I was a swordsman in my previous life? Or a pig slayer?

Or is it because I am familiar with the scalpel?

Su Chen could not guess the specific reason, but he clenched the knife and attacked, changing his clumsiness in punching in the past, becoming flexible and slacking off with one knife, which was extremely fast.

"when!"

Peng Qingqing raised his sword to block it, and had already noticed the level of the opponent's strength. She was secretly surprised, as if she felt that Su Chen had made great progress. The power coming from the sword was no longer the speed, strength and strength of an ordinary person who chopped the knife.

Su Chen's sword contained the combination of arm strength, waist strength, wrist strength, and qi strength. Before he could use it completely, he had not finished spitting out the sword, so he stopped the knife and organized the attack of the next sword.

"Hu Family's Sword Technique!"

Su Chen shouted, adding momentum and confidence to himself, showing all his endurance and techniques of practicing swords. He waved and slashed out with one knife, and it was actually done in one go, without stopping.

This is how he insists on chopping six hundred knives every day, and after a month, he will finally gain something.

Peng Qingqing stood there and initially underestimated the enemy, but now she is also tired of dealing with it.

She picked up the sword flower and unfolded a set of water-proof sword techniques, blocking it in front of her, not airtight and splashing water, barely blocking Su Chen's fierce attack.

"When did you become so brave?" Peng Qingqing felt surprised. She looked at Su Chen chopping firewood and practicing knife every day. She was a little disdainful because she was not fancy enough, not chic enough, and looked clumsy and labor-intensive, not like any advanced martial arts.

But water drops through the stones rely on the accumulated hard work of the year. One knife cuts wood, and three hundred each day. Su Chen is already very familiar with how to cut the knife, how to breathe, and how to use force.

Coupled with the mystery of the Hu family's swordsmanship and the cooperation of footwork, Su Chen took the lead, so it had long become the feeling that Su Chen had the upper hand.

"Brother Su Chen has become more powerful." Yang Ling'er was overjoyed, as if she was happier than she herself.

"This little brat is still a little talented in practicing swords." Hu Zhongxian smiled faintly. He had always deprived Su Chen of martial arts talent, and finally discovered something extraordinary.

Su Chen kept slashing more than 500 swords, and he felt exhausted.

This is not an ordinary firewood chopping. After all, firewood is a dead object. In this actual battle, Su Chen had to combine his footwork and respond to the sword's counterattack, constantly looking for new attack points, and was extremely nervous, so five hundred swords were already breaking through the limit.

"Dang!"

Peng Qingqing finally seized the opportunity and took advantage of Su Chen's slowness and loopholes to slap Su Chen on his wrist. The numb tendons were slapped, and the knife in his hand fell off to the ground.

Su Chen took a few steps back and moved his wrists, which made him feel a little painful. Fortunately, the other party showed mercy and did not see any blood.

He still did not take Peng Qingqing, and was even beaten back, and couldn't help but look a little disappointed.

However, the next moment, he saw Peng Qingqing throwing the sword and moving his arms, which seemed not good.

"What's wrong? Is the injury affected?"

Peng Qingqing shook her head and said, "The hundreds of swords you just now are getting stronger and stronger. I don't move my internal strength, my flesh and blood body is also something that I can't stand in the countryside, and it's a bit sour."

Su Chen said curiously: "Ah! You will be sour, too?"

Peng Qingqing said angrily: "Nonsense, am I a human being!"

Su Chen said strangely: "Aren't you a master of knights who have been practicing martial arts for ten years? You should be a bronze and iron bone."

Peng Qingqing snorted: "If you cultivate your strength and practice your energy, you can tighten your skin in the fight. It is not to use the strength of your body completely, but to cooperate with internal strength. Only in this way can you be strong and you can break bones and stones when punching someone. If you don't use the energy of a martial arts practitioner, then your body is flesh and blood, and there is no big difference!"

Su Chen felt it made sense and found that Peng Qingqing's forehead and cheeks had already oozed a lot of sweat, and her hair was a little messy. In the battle just now, her figure also moved backwards, not where she was standing.

"Haha, if you move, I didn't lose!"

Peng Qingqing was about to refute when she heard this, but she thought that she was too full of words in the competition and was not moving to compete with the other party, but she had already violated it. She really didn't expect that Su Chen, who had only practiced swords for one month, had suddenly increased his attack power, no less than the weapons that others had practiced for half a year.

"Su Chen, were you familiar with swords before?" Peng Qingqing asked curiously.

Su Chen casually said: "I am only familiar with the scalpel!"

After hearing this, Peng Qingqing was still a little scared when she recalled the scene when he untied his stomach and had surgery last time.

Yang Ling'er came over, handed the two handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat, and said with a smile: "Brother Su Chen, you are so great tonight!"

"Ling'er's sweet mouth!"

"I'm convinced, you brother and sister are complimenting each other, and you're not ashamed!" Peng Qingqing made fun of the two.

Su Chen turned his head, looked at Peng Qingqing, and asked, "Don't you think I'm very brave tonight? I'm long, have great momentum and have good endurance."

Peng Qingqing pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "It's okay, but I can't help but work harder next time!"

Fortunately, the prefect Peng did not arrive, otherwise he would have been furious when he heard the conversation between the two.

………

The next morning, Su Chen continued to study the classics, history, and collections of books at his mansion, busy preparing for the autumn examination, but received an imperial edict from Jinling.

"Where is Su Chen? Kneel down to receive the imperial edict-" An eunuch who was chasing the imperial edict came to the Su Mansion courtyard to announce the imperial edict under the escort of the Great Inspector.

Su Chen didn't understand what was going on, so he came to the yard to listen to the announcement.

"The imperial edict says: Runzhou Su Chen is talented, has excellent medical skills, is kind-hearted, loyal and patriotic... He has made contributions to treating the smallpox plague. He specially rewarded tens of thousands of gold and twenty pieces of silk, pardoned Su's father's crimes, and restored his good family..."

After the imperial edict was read out, Su Chen had already understood that this was his contribution to treating the plague a few days ago. It was known by the court. The emperor personally issued an imperial edict and read it out to him.

"Su Chen, aren't you thanking me?" Seeing that Su Chen was a little stunned, the eunuch reminded me. Then Su Chen came to his senses and kowtowed to thank me.

Thinking of the red envelopes for these errands in film and television dramas, he followed the local customs and was not stingy and stingy with the little money, so he asked the manager to bring dozens of taels of broken silver and handed it in a cloth bag.

"Thank you for your hard work with the official officers. It's not a pity to drink tea on the way!" Su Chen said politely.

"This... Since Mr. Su is so reasonable and can't refuse his kindness, then I'll be disrespectful." The eunuch who sent the order suddenly became much softer, and he took the silver with a smile and stuffed it into his pocket.

Shortly after Su Chen sent away the officials and the guards from Jinling, Han Yunpeng came to Su's mansion, passed a message for his father, and invited him to the Han mansion to attend the luncheon.

"What kind of banquet is this?" Su Chen asked casually.

Han Yunpeng said: "Farewell Banquet!"

Su Chen was stunned: "Who is leaving?"

Han Yunpeng couldn't help but say excitedly: "My father, he is leaving. An imperial edict came from Jinling this morning. The official family restored my father's official status. He was going to Jinling to continue to be an official. From then on, no one will take care of me in Runzhou. Brother Su, we two can often miss the fireworks venues and become the two heroes of brothels!"
Chapter completed!