Chapter 58: Taiji Sword, Chen Daoling

  "Chen Jia Xiao Leizi, you're too weak. Call that old man by your grandfather's side to come over, he might be able to warm me up a bit. You'd better not join in." The white-bearded old man seemed to have some reservations about Leizi and advised him.

  "Old man, shut up! I'll kill you!" Lei Zi rushed towards the white-haired old man like a madman, his veins bulging with rage. The old man seemed to be afraid of hurting Lei Zi and only dodged without counterattacking. Zhao Tiezhu saw this and immediately knew that the old man was afraid of Lei Zi or his family, so he quickly stepped forward.

  This old man with a white beard was really helpless, one on one, with his strength, he could completely crush Zhao Tiezhu, even if he added a Lei Zi, it would be useless. Lei Zi's strength was only that of the Tiger List, but Lei Zi's grandfather and great-grandfather were not easy to mess with, even the old man with a white beard didn't dare to provoke them casually. If they knew he had injured Lei Zi, even his own elders might not be able to protect him! Simply put, no matter how powerful you are, if someone brings an army with tanks, artillery, planes, and missiles to attack you, what's the use of being powerful? Although the military wasn't from Lei Zi's family, Lei Zi's grandfather was a high-ranking official in the FJ Military Region, and his great-grandfather was an even more formidable figure. If he really injured Lei Zi, it was likely that his great-grandfather would bring people to the Forbidden City to deal with him. So the old man had to hide from Lei Zi while also defending against Zhao Tiezhu, this was really bullying!

  The old man with a white beard, since his success, really hasn't been so stifled. With one palm, he sent Zhao Tiezhu flying. The old man with a white beard retreated to the side of the arena and shouted: "Not interesting! Not interesting! Fighting you two little brats is stifling, I won't fight anymore."

  "Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Zhao Tiezhu said with a bow. At this time, his body was already covered in scars, and although he wasn't afraid of fighting to the death, meaningless sacrifice would be foolish.

  "Little Lei, I held you in my arms when you were born. You actually dared to attack me? In a few days, I will go find your grandfather and uncle to settle this score." The old man with the white beard said, then coldly snorted and walked directly to Zhang Yi's side, saying with a bitter smile: "I'm ashamed."

  Zhang Yihuang smiled and said: "My divine state has such talented young people, who will dare to deceive my China in the future? Your move is also a cautious one."

  "Ah, indeed getting old, this young man is not to be underestimated." The white-bearded old man also took advantage of Zhang Yi's words and smiled, "Old Zhang, you're lucky to have such a talented person."

  Zhang Yihuang smiled and walked towards the elevator without saying a word, while Sun Zhi, who was wearing golden clothes, appeared out of nowhere and led the way in front of him.

  Zhao Tiezhu had also stepped down and stood to one side. Zhang Yihuang walked past Zhao Tiezhu, smiling as he said: "Little Zhao, if you have any matters in the future, go to the provincial committee to find me."

  Zhao Tiezhu nodded in agreement.

  "Take a good look, that person is your goal from now on! Although I, your grandfather, am confident in suppressing him for the time being! But he's younger than me, and will definitely have greater growth in the future. Who knows, maybe he'll be able to shake up the top three of the Dragon List, those three true freaks. If you can reach his level 15 years later, then the Chen family can rest assured that it's in your hands." Chen Daoling said to Chen Wenda beside him.

  Chen nodded and his eyes were also filled with a desire for battle!

  "Wipe, what a formidable finger." Zhao Tiezhu took a deep breath and said to Lei Zi beside him. Lei Zi smiled, "This old man is from the capital city, how can he not be formidable? Iron pillar brother, you're also awesome, ranking ninth on the Dragon List, it's like child's play, I admire, I admire."

  As the two men spoke, several top players from the Tiger List came over to greet them. After all, Zhao Tiezhu's strength had already stabilized in the Dragon List, and it was not often that one could meet a high-ranking player from the Dragon List. Now that there was an opportunity to get acquainted, they naturally hurried forward, if not to make friends, then at least to become familiar faces.

  "You're amazing." A slightly feminine voice came over, and Zhao Tiezhu looked up to see that it was the Medicine Mortar Stone who had spoken with a needle in hand.

  "Your needle is also used very well." Zhao Tiezhu nodded and smiled.

  The medicine mortar stone nodded and walked away without saying a word.

  Just then, an old man came over with a young man.

  "At such a young age, you have achieved so much, you are the fourth person I've seen in my life." The old man spoke slowly, his voice soft and silky, without any force, but able to directly enter one's heart.

  "It's not worthy of me, it's not worthy of me." Zhao Tiezhu felt the same aura as the old man with white beard earlier and knew that this person was also a master, humbly said.

  "In my lifetime, I have seen three people more talented than you, and they are the top three on the Dragon List. When they were born, they directly replaced the original top three of the Dragon List. At that time, it was said that they were unparalleled in their generation. Work hard, and maybe twenty years later, you can become someone who shakes their positions." The old man smiled.

  "Where is the old man?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

  Chen Daoling.

  The surroundings suddenly burst into an uproar, and it was actually Chen Daoling, the fourth on the Dragon List!

  Zhao Tiezhu's expression also turned serious as he said, "I've long admired you."

  "This is my grandson, Chen Wenda. From now on, it's your young people's world, get to know each other well." Chen Daoling introduced. This was exactly the purpose of his visit, to let his own grandson come into contact with more powerful people and make friends with them, which was very important for both himself and the Chen family.

  Zhao Tiezhu looked at the young man beside him and found that this young man was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen him before.

  "Brother Zhao, I will definitely surpass you in the future." Chen's eyes had admiration, but more of it was fighting spirit.

  Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said: "Then you must work twice as hard!"

  "I definitely will!"

  "Zhao, little brother, come visit me at the Chen house sometime." Chen Daoling extended an invitation as he was about to leave. Zhao Tiezhu nodded in agreement.

  "Do you know the legend of Chen Daoling?" Lei Zi asked, his eyes shining as he gazed at the distant figure of Chen Daoling, who had already grown old.

  "What legend?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in puzzlement.

  "30 years ago, when our national treasure was exhibited in Japan and stolen, the state sent five people from the National Security Bureau's Special Operations Division to retrieve it. The five were ambushed in Japan, four died, and only one survived and returned home, severely injured. In his delirium, he delivered the treasure to the National Security Bureau. It wasn't until later that people learned that those who had ambushed our five men were high-ranking members of Japan's Iga school, including a master-level figure. Our sole survivor, with just one sword, killed 53 Japanese Iga school experts and three master-level figures. This man was Chen Daoling, the Taiji Sword. Originally, he was an exceptionally talented individual, but due to that severe injury, his path forward was cut off, and ten years ago, he left the National Security Bureau and returned to his family."

  Zhao Tiezhu's expression was solemn and respectful as he watched the old man disappear into the distance.

  (By the way, everyone's flowers are very powerful, I'd like to thank you all here. Although we can't compare with those who give hundreds or thousands of flowers at a time, just one flower can make me extremely excited and blood boil, not to mention these tens or twenties)