All eyes on you.

The white-clothed general, holding the Chuzi banner with one hand, looked back at the beautiful woman of the country and grinned.

"Wife, today is Xiao Nian, seven days later, I will marry you. ”

Small year, that is, the second and third days of the lunar month.

There is a saying that after the twenty-third day of the lunar month, no matter what day you get married.

The audience, one after another,

Secretly said, the whole of Suzhou, the son-in-law of Nansheng, who stirred up the storm...... Finally, are you going to get married?

A battle down.

The streets and alleys all know that there are more generals in Suzhou.

Who is the general?

Nan Sheng's son-in-law.

Of course, the reason why the new general really shut up the angry young people was also very simple and rude.

"The top 50 in this competition, unconditionally enter the general's door, enjoy benefits such as coordination with other state martial arts. ”

"Those who are outstanding are recommended to join the Chu Zi Army, or report to the reserve of the special combat team. ”

Nansheng does not support the Armed Forces Association.

But, support will gate!

That's the same benefit.

At this point, the intention of the Martial Arts Association to get involved in Suzhou has been completely dispelled!

Moreover.

After losing his wife and breaking his army, the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association disappeared overnight, and the Xu family returned to power.

Clear-eyed people also understand the meaning.

"If the benefits are equal...... Entering the official career is naturally better than joining the Martial Arts Association. ”

Who doesn't want to be the next Chu Feng?

Wearing armor as a general, there are more generals than martial arts associations, it is ...... Power.

Nansheng's market stocks, which have plummeted for days, have risen nearly twice sharply, and are still rising, which can be described as a fragrant mountain with thousands of trees floating red.

That's another story.

Day.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

"Two boys, don't apologize to Senior Chu soon!" Zhang Daochang's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhang Tianji's brother and sister.

"Senior Chu, I'm sorry!" Zhang Tianji smiled, looking open-minded on the surface, but also a little nervous in his heart.

At this time, Tianjizi no longer dares to call this emperor a brother.

As for Zhang Saiyu,

Pretty face flushed.

Seemingly, it was extremely cramped: "I'm sorry, in the future, I will never judge people by their appearance, I really ......"

Chu Feng nodded.

The woman in the Taoist robe snapped her fingers: "That, senior Chu, as you said before, take me as a slave for two years......"

"Ahem!" Chu Feng hurriedly interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't said it." ”

Not long after, the beautiful woman beside her, a dangerous gaze, has already cast over.

Chu Feng's sweat, hurriedly, he wanted to say goodbye to the three of the Zhang family.

But just turned around, and saw two people in the distance, one big and one small, holding knives.

Even if it was a ghost talisman, he had to clench his fists and salute: "Sword God." ”

Yanagi nodded.

Immediately, dragging up the rotten big knife behind his back, his eyes turned to Chu Feng, and his fighting spirit was strong: "Brother Chu?"

Chu Feng smiled: "Ready?"

"I want to see if I can beat your trick if I draw my knife and cut off the water. "The sword god has a strong fighting spirit.

The sword god is thousands of miles away.

In addition to standing on the platform, there is another reason!

The last time in the mountain behind the station, the Chu Emperor was seriously injured, and they couldn't fight well!

However, I secretly learned to draw a knife and cut off the water.

On the side, the ghost rune Taoist hurriedly pulled his grandchildren and granddaughter back: "Tianji, Saitama, you have to wait a while, you have to keep your eyes open, look at it, it's best not to let it go for a moment." ”

Martial God is the fourth, against the predecessors of Shangchu.

This is a real fairy showdown!

Tianjizi nodded heavily, staring intently.

And Zhang Saiyu was blushing, looking at the knife maniac who also retreated on the side, and thought for a long time before finding a topic: "Knife mania, well, that, do you think your master can win?"

Dry greetings.

Zhang Saiyu's face was full of heat, and he couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

After all, a girl who came down from the Daomen, where are there so many pick-up routines?

How do you think, the knife maniac is just obsessed with red and white double knives,

Nervously, looking at the center of the field.

"Master said that he would open four or six to the Venerable Emperor, and if he tried his best, he should barely be able to open five or five. ”

"Ah, this, so. ”

At that time.

In the center of the field.

The sword god stared at Chu Feng and frowned slightly: "You don't go, take the thousand machine umbrella on the wall?"

Chu Feng shook his head and patted a guqin on his hand: "This, it's okay." ”

A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The conditions for casting are not limited to weapons.

Just as he did at the beginning, he waved his hand to separate the students at the prom.

The sword god nodded,

Only then did he hold up the big knife: "Then, pay attention." ”

Gather momentum.

He wanted to see if the 'drawing the knife and cutting the water' that he had stolen from Chu Feng could compare to the deity!

From time to time, yellow sand rises everywhere.

The surrounding air currents, towards the sword god, slowly converged.

Not long after,

Chu Feng gently stroked the first string of the guqin.

Suddenly, the yellow sand around him suddenly froze, and the next moment, it quickly converged towards him!

Distance.

Zhang Ghost Fu's eyes widened: "This, this, how can you ...... this move of Senior Chu?"

How can it be so similar to the famous stunt of the sword god?!!

In the blink of an eye,

Both sides are poised to strike.

Chu Feng, when he was about to pull the strings, his face changed slightly.

The sword god sensed something, and the knife in his hand also paused, and suddenly raised his head,

In between, in the air, a trace of black clouds, swept from all directions!

Black clouds crush the city.

Accompanied, the whole thunder!

This is...... Thunderstorm?

Suddenly, the Emperor of Chu suddenly turned his hand, and Fu Xiqin flipped it without hesitation, his fingers sweeping the strings.

Pull the first string, cause and effect!

Boom –

The wind and clouds change color, shocking people's hearts.

However, Chu Feng's hands did not stop, constantly pulling the strings,

The second string, the talisman!

The third string, the mountains and seas!

The fourth string, the talisman!

After the whole four strings were full, the whole dragon groan erupted from the guqin.

"Hell, let you boom, come on!"

The so-called, the enemies are very red when they see each other.

If it weren't for these thunderstorms, Mother wouldn't have exhausted her strength.

On the day he and Qianqian, they may be able to see their mother!

Recall the hideous chains that were tightened inside the blade.

Chu Feng roared angrily, and the four strings merged into a golden dragon shadow, soaring towards the sky, colliding with the thundercloud!

The momentum is huge, and even the thunder tribulation in the sky is a little confused.

As if it was taken by surprise, it was scattered before it could gather.

Jue –

Chu Feng still didn't stop, and the piano notes played rapidly,

It is exactly what the Fuxi Immortal Gate, in the golden space, and the man in the imperial robe have learned...... Nameless Ancient Score!

The thunderclouds roared wildly, but each time they were about to converge, they were ruthlessly dispersed.

The sword god was stunned.

Zhang Daochang, who was in the distance, was also confused.

Thunderclouds were also confused.

For some reason, there was such a loud roar of thunder...... How does it feel...... Heard, a hint of grievance?

In the next moment, the faces of everyone present changed in unison.

Now.

A trace of dead qi converged towards Chu Feng.

The thunderclouds in the sky, suddenly, seemed to be still.

And Chu Feng's hand, from bottom to top, crossed over the fifth string, the sixth string.......

Direct, 8th string!

Nine Imperial and Eighth Imperial Empire.

Royal reincarnation!

"To Lao Tzu...... Die. ”

Chu Feng's eyes were red, but before he pulled the strings, in the thunderclouds, it seemed that he let out a sharp roar.

Scattered with a bang.

In all directions, quickly disappearing.

Chu Feng let out a long breath.

Looking at the sword god in the distance: "Come, continue." ”

Even if he is decadent and paralyzed like a knife god, at this moment, the corners of his mouth are constantly twitching.

Beat?

Hit a hammer to hit.

I don't understand it, but that thing, how does it look like the legendary robbery,

This madman, who beat the thunder robbery back alive?

"Don't fight, fight again another day. ”

The knife maniac hurriedly chased forward: "Master, why don't you fight ......?"

Silent as a knife god, he walked for a long time, and when he came to no one, he said quietly: "Remember, the knife has never followed only one word, potential." ”

When it is strong, it is strong, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are,

This is the sword god's, potential.

This kind of momentum, no matter whether it is a big victory, a small victory, even if it is a small loss, it can become stronger and stronger.

You can't be defeated alone!

In a nutshell......

"You can fight people over the ranks, but never too much. ”

The sword god knew that if he really stabbed the emperor just now......

I'm afraid that my realm will plummet from now on.