Chapter 132: Chu Renfeng?!(3) (Page 1/1)

The embarrassed Emperor of Southern Liang made a sword with two fingers, cut off a piece of flesh burning with green fire on his arm, revealing the muscles and bones and skin inside, and the blood flowed down his arm, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

When he played that bitter trick in front of Chen Jianye, he took poison and pretended to be dumb, but the poison destroyed his nerves and made him lose his sense of pain, it was for this reason that after Zhang Shenggu ascended to the sky, when the Jiankang City Sword Array merged into Chen Shixiu's body, he could endure the pain that ordinary people couldn't bear, and he stepped from a person who couldn't practice to the pinnacle of the world.

"Your Majesty, what Chu Renfeng said is a demagogic untruth, and I hope Your Majesty will see it!" Chen Fage was sincerely afraid.

"I can trust Uncle Chen. Chen Shixiu raised a hand, stopped him from continuing, squinted at the Baohe Hall that had been submerged in the sea of green fire, and said in a gloomy tone: "What a Chu Renfeng, one life killed my Liang Manchu Dynasty civil and military cleanly, so powerful, really powerful!"

At this time, four figures rushed towards him from not far away.

Four Swords of the Academy!

Looking at the sea of fire in front of him, Kong Shan had a faint look of compassion on his face, Kong Lin wanted to rush in to save people, but was pulled by Kong He, there was no grass under the wildfire, it was impossible to save people, and the woman Kong Shui had undisguised schadenfreude on her face.

This scene fell into Chen Shixiu's eyes, the new emperor of Nanliang swept away, Kong Shui had almost no time to react, was choked by the throat, and lifted up: "I don't like your expression just now!"

Kong Shan hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty's subordinates are merciful, Kong Shui has no heart!"

The woman's face turned red, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, but she couldn't break free from Chen Shixiu's palm.

"Whether unintentionally or intentionally, I don't like it. Chen Shixiu threw it lightly, and Kong Shui fell to the ground, coughing constantly.

Chen Shixiu put his hands behind his back, and his majesty was fully displayed: "For the sake of Mr. She's face, I have never torn my face with the Sage Academy, but my forbearance seems to make you a little fearless. Kong Shan, you immediately return to the Holy City with my holy decree, the second Mr. Kong Jun porcelain is not above the Divine Heaven Realm, I want him to go north out of the city immediately, and Kong He, your master Kong Xitang is in the Southern Liang Sword Sect at the moment, don't think that he hides his whereabouts I don't know his plans, you go to the Southern Liang Sword Sect immediately, let that poetry sword immortal go down the mountain and go north to Tai'an City, if the two don't obey, even if I don't want to accumulate results in the north, I will destroy the Sage Academy and the Southern Liang Sword Sect first! Chu Renfeng, Chu Renfeng, didn't you say that the Son of Heaven in your family is unparalleled in the world, I want you to watch on the Huangquan Road, how Kong Junci and Zhao Dunhuang joined forces to take that woman's life!"

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West Chu, Luoyang City.

Zhao Wuji got up early, simply cleaned the small courtyard, nibbled on the remaining half of the dry food left from last night, drank a stomach of cold water, put the Taixuan knife horizontally on his knees in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Not far in front of the young man, there are two dolls made of stainless steel, which are used by the young man to practice knives, and there are two notes pasted on the steel dolls, one of which says Chu Renfeng, and the other says Li Yuanying, since Han Xianba is dead, then my Zhao Wuji's enemies are the Northern Wei Dynasty Tu and the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor.

When Murong Yanzhao left Western Chu, Zhao Wuji begged the young man to teach him the sword killing technique of the Poison Sword Immortal, Murong Yanzhao sighed, and said that your family's Taixuan Sword is in the same vein as it is above board, I have heard you recite it before the generalissimo died, and the master's killing sword is a domineering way, the two are very different, and they are far from each other, and practicing at the same time is not only useless, but harmful, the deeper the practice, the greater the backlash in the future. Zhao Wuji couldn't care so much, leaned over and kowtowed, blood coming out of his eyebrows. Murong Yanzhao had no way, and Sang Sang felt that Zhao Wuji was pitiful and kept pleading for mercy, so he exchanged the sword killing technique for Zhao Wuji's three promises in the future.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's two cultivation methods were practiced at the same time, the two breaths in his body collided back and forth, and his body was also divided into yin and yang, half of it was as cold as frost, and the other half was steaming like the scorching sun.

The reason why the young man is obsessed with the killing sword of the Poison Sword Immortal is not because he feels that the killing sword of the Poisonous Sword Immortal is stronger than the Taixuan Sword of the Zhao family, but looking at all the battles in the lifetime of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, it seems that only Murong Feng, one of the three uniques, can restrain Li Yuanying in an all-round way, and the young man hopes to find a way to restrain Li Yuanying by killing the sword.

The sun was three poles, the scorching sun was overhead, and Zi'er's lazy complaining voice came from next door: "Miss, you didn't wake me up." Oh, Miss, you have made breakfast again, and some people will laugh at me for being lazy and lazy. ”

"Hurry up and have breakfast, knowing that you love to sleep, seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I am reluctant to wake you up. Liu Xingxing's voice also came.

"Hehe, Miss is so good, well, this soup dumpling is so delicious, this little pickle is so crispy, delicious, Miss's hands are so skillful!" Zi'er opened her mouth and exclaimed.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji slowly opened his eyes, there were different colors flowing in his eyes, and finally came together, exhaled lightly, half frost and half hot, looked down at the Taixuan Knife, patted the blade of the knife, the Taixuan Knife exploded like thunder, and there was no steel puppet, making a thunderous sound.

The voice of the little maid Zi'er came from next door: "Miss, Miss, it's thundering, hurry up and put away your clothes." ”

Zhao Wuji pulled out the Taixuan Knife with one hand, wiped the blade on his shirt at will, he turned his head suddenly, and a black shadow swept over the wall, the speed was rare.

Zhao Wuji was like a spirit fox, tossing and turning between two or three jumps, and he had already come to the top of the wall, and the Taixuan knife in his hand was attached to the wall like a spiritual snake out of a hole, and a knife cut into the ground.

"No one?" The young man frowned, his eyes swept over the streets and alleys, and he quietly slid down the wall and fell back into the small courtyard, but he didn't go far, the young man stretched out a finger and pressed lightly on the wall, a sword qi shot through the wall, shooting out a very small hole, and the sword qi of the poisonous sword fairy killed people invisibly.

Through the thin hole, the young man kept observing the outside, the tip of the knife rushed out of the wall, the momentum of the Taixuan knife, for a long time, everything was normal, and half a figure never appeared.

"Could it be that I saw it wrong?" Zhao Wuji was even more puzzled, he shook his head, and continued to practice and meditate, he didn't hope to enhance his combat power by fighting, he wanted to be a blockbuster, he wanted to follow the example of the poisonous sword immortal back then to kill through the Western Regions, but not to the west, but to the east, directly to Tai'an City, and to the front of Chu Renfeng and Li Yuanying.

He hated the former more than the latter.

And outside the small courtyard, in the gap between the two walls, Chu Renfeng raised his arm slightly, and the young man's first knife had already chopped and blown up his sleeve: "I haven't seen you for many days, this kid has been able to have such attainments, not bad, not bad!"

People slaughtered, with a smile on his face.

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