Before that hand stretched out, Su Rui really thought that he was about to hang up.

Kameyama Jinghong condensed the violent blow of his whole body strength, so that he couldn't find any possibility to dodge at all!

It was definitely a great test for him!

However, from the moment Guishan Jinghong made his move, Su Rui knew that in this test, it seemed that he was going to lose.

No one wants to die, and Su Rui is no exception.

However, the gap between him and Shennin really can't be made up in a short period of time.

Su Rui used his wits to entangle Guishan Jinghong in a short period of time, but when the other party began to crush wildly with his powerful strength, all the results were already doomed!

The murderous aura released by that knife seemed to lock Su Rui firmly, and he knew that he really couldn't dodge!

However, even if he couldn't escape, he didn't want to stay where he was and wait to die!

Therefore, he instinctively shouted "military advisor"!

Even if he couldn't dodge Guishan Jinghong's knife, Su Rui didn't think he would die.

He wouldn't even think that the military advisor was willing to watch him be killed by the gods.

Su Rui was too confident in that scheming comrade-in-arms, he knew that all the problems that he couldn't solve by himself could be solved by the military advisor, and all the dangerous situations he fell into, the military advisor could pull him out.

Su Rui is not blindly confident, but a tacit understanding cultivated in the battles with the military advisor again and again!

Since the military advisor let him rest assured that he was boldly wearing a crimson military uniform to attract firepower, then Su Rui could rest assured, he didn't know what the level of force of the military advisor was, but if it was about wisdom, the military advisor could throw off these divine ninjas countless streets!

There are also many people who have reminded Su Rui openly or implicitly, asking him not to hand over too much power of the Sun Temple to the military advisor, after all, the prestige of the military advisor is too high, so as not to be suspected of being a meritorious master.

And the prestige of the military advisor has risen, which means that the prestige of Su Rui, the leader, has declined, which is something that many people in power do not want to see and are extremely taboo.

However, Su Rui was not at all worried about this. He himself is not the kind of person with a strong desire for power, and he and the military advisor are not in a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but can rest assured that they can hand over their backs to the other party's comrades-in-arms on the battlefield!

A miracle happened.

After Su Rui shouted, sure enough, the sword in the sky suddenly dissipated!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Rui couldn't believe it!

That hand that seemed to come out of the void seemed to pinch the blade of Guishan Jinghong so lightly!

God knows how fast Guishan Jinghong's knife is out, even with Su Rui's eyesight, it is impossible to see clearly, let alone pinch it with his bare hands!

Looking at the other party's knife that condenses the momentum of the whole body, I am afraid that the toughest high-tech bracer will be split with a knife!

And what kind of person is this, who can pinch the blade and interrupt the full force of a divine ninja's blow!

No, to be exact, it was not the blade that was pinched, but the blade was pinched from the direction of the back of the knife!

It's just two fingers, but the long knife blocking Guishan Jinghong can't get an inch!

That's strength!

Su Rui really opened his eyes today!

He really didn't know how many years it would take him to get to this point!

Kameyama Jinghong also didn't expect this to happen, he was a god ninja, since the other party could pinch his blade with his fingers, then naturally he was also a god ninja level figure! As soon as he thought of this, Kameyama Jinghong's eyes suddenly burst into light!

Standing in front of him was an old man who looked extremely ordinary.

The old man's prostrate swarthy, rough hands, and gray hair looked like he was from the countryside, and he belonged to the kind of character that he couldn't find at all when thrown into the crowd.

He was wearing old-fashioned Chinese wide trousers and a white coarse cloth shirt, the buttons of the shirt were not fastened, revealing the white vest inside, and Guishan Jinghong clearly saw that on the other party's white vest, there were several Chinese characters - rabbit nest production team.

Rabbit nest production team?Guishan Jinghong, who knows the Chinese character, can't understand what this sentence means at all!

Even, Guishan Jinghong clearly saw that the other party's white vest was very old, and there were even several patches on it! What age of clothes is this?

On his feet, the old man was wearing army-green old-fashioned Chinese liberation shoes, which were basically not worn by young people in China.

From the outside, this old man is so ordinary and inconspicuous, and he is full of simplicity and simplicity, and no one who has seen him for the first time will have too deep a memory.

However, this old man only used two fingers to pinch a knife from Guishan Jinghong, such a scene was completely opposite to his unpretentious appearance, it was simply amazing!

At this time, on this Xinghua, as long as there is a person who can see this scene, his body will stiffen uncontrollably at this time!

The scene in front of them was so shocking to them!

Looking at the old man standing beside him, Su Rui let out a long breath, he knew that the appearance of this old man could be regarded as saving his life.

Who is coming?

Naturally, he is Situ Yuankong's big apprentice, Qian Shengxi, old Qian, Uncle Qian!

"Uncle Qian, your old man is finally here!" Su Rui said in surprise.

At this moment, looking at the pinched blade of Guishan Jinghong, he felt a trace of palpitations in hindsight.

If Qian Shengxi appeared later, then Su Rui would probably have become the ghost of Guishan Jinghong's knife!

From this point of view, Su Infinity really did him a great favor!

If it weren't for that high-tech bracer, if it weren't for the token from Situ Yuankong, Su Rui's trip to the East would really have a great chance of giving his life here!

However, Su Rui really wondered, how did Qian Shengxi get mixed up with the Xinghua in such a dress?

Could it be that this is also due to the arrangement of the military advisor?

"Hehe, you go and do your thing, I'll leave it to me here. Qian Shengxi smiled plainly.

This old man really doesn't seem to have the demeanor of a master, and there is no one more approachable than him.

"Then Uncle Qian, be more careful. Su Rui listened to Lao Qian's words, nodded and retreated.

He knew that there was no need for him to intervene in the next battle.

However, before retreating, Su Rui set his eyes on Qian Shengxi's finger again.

The fingers that have done countless farm work, the fingers that have exchanged hard labor for work, at this time, they pinched the long knife of Guishan Jinghong so steadily, and there was not even a trace of shaking!

It's as if Qian Shengxi is not pinching a long knife controlled by the Oriental Shinnobi, but an ordinary hoe stained with dirt.

Su Rui looked at Qian Shengxi's back, and at this moment, he suddenly realized something.

However, this trace of perception was a bit ethereal, floating back and forth, so that he couldn't grasp it for a while.

The back of the loess on weekdays is incomparably tall and incomparably solid at this moment!

Su Rui slowly retreated back, and he could tell from Qian Shengxi's action of pinching the knife with his bare hands that the other party must have obtained the true inheritance of Situ Yuankong, and he was able to use the strength of his whole body to move around his body at will.

Therefore, it makes no difference to him whether he holds the long knife with two fingers or five fingers.

Of course, Su Rui also thought about it, if Qian Shengxi used his body to face Guishan Jinghong's blade, would he be able to resist it?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the fact that he couldn't pierce Situ Yuankong's skin with a military thorn back then, and he didn't know if Lao Qian had reached this level of supernatural power.

Guishan Jinghong looked at Qian Shengxi, and his eyes became more and more cold.

He didn't choose to draw back the long knife immediately, but just froze, and asked in a cold voice: "I basically know the masters of Huaxia, who are you?"

Qian Shengxi grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "You don't know me, but I know you, Oriental Shennin, Guishan Jinghong." ”

When Su Rui heard this, he really didn't know, how did Qian Shengxi, who was doing farm work in Damiao Town all day long, know about Guishan Jinghong in the East?

"I once challenged the Chinese martial arts world, and the strongest person I met was Zhang Bufan of Cuisong Mountain, but he also lost at my hands. Guishan Jinghong said: "And your appearance makes me seem to see that the martial arts world in China does not seem to be as declining as I imagined." ”

Su Rui listened to it and couldn't help but say: "Nonsense, do you think that every master likes to swagger through the market like Zhang Bufan's bull-nosed Taoist priest? There are many capable people among the recluses in China, you are an Oriental forbearance, to put it bluntly, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well." ”

Su Rui was telling the truth, after all, when Guishan Jinghong walked all over the Chinese martial arts, he never imagined that on the farmland of Damiao Town, there was a figure facing the loess with his back to the sky.

He works at sunrise and rests at sunset, letting sweat trickle into the dirt, watering the crops and thriving – this is also a kind of practice, a kind of experience.

Guishan Jinghong has his way of killing, the god of war Ares has his way of fighting, and Qian Shengxi also has his simple way.

Guishan Jinghong glanced at Qian Shengxi deeply, and said coldly: "Are you sure you want to get involved in today's matter?"

It seems that this Oriental God Ninja does not seem to be blindly impulsive, he was still angry when facing Su Rui, but as soon as Qian Shengxi appeared at this time, his anger dissipated a lot, and was replaced by solemnity.

In the face of the constant provocation of a junior, Kameyama Jinghong naturally has reason and qualifications to be angry, but when an opponent who can pinch his blade with his bare hands appears, Kameyama Jinghong knows that if he continues to maintain an uncalm mentality, then he can only be buried!

"So, let's start a fight. Guishan Jinghong said coldly: "Whoever stands in my way, I will kill whoever is in my way." ”

As he spoke, the momentum on his body began to rise slowly!