The two figures that came at a rapid pace were a man and a woman, the man was plain and unremarkable, the kind that could no longer be found in the crowd. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info woman is a little charming, especially those eyes, which are very charming and moving, but at this time they are full of murderous energy.

Jiang Yu shouted, the steel knife was raised, and it was slashed.

Defeating the enemy has always been about grasping the opportunity.

The whirring sound of breaking the air exploded like thunder in the ears of the two men.

The two of them immediately glanced at each other, their eyes full of surprise, obviously not expecting such a kid's strength to be so terrifying. But at the same time, he nodded again, and scattered to the sides with a sharp heart, avoiding the extremely strong sword light.

The plain man drew an iron whip in an instant, whipped in the air, like a dragon and a snake, winding and quickly towards Jiang Yu. The woman took out an iron thorn. This is a weapon commonly used in melee combat in the army, so it is also called a military stinger, which is very short, prismatic as a whole, with a blood groove, and a narrow and sharp front. Once stabbed, it will definitely pierce into the bone, and because of its special structure, it will cause the wound to be difficult to heal, so this weapon is also known as one of the most vicious weapons.

Jiang Yu raised his head and raised his knife to meet the iron whip, kicked the ground with his feet forked, the whole person jumped up, the knife slashed the whip, and the iron whip was rebounded back. Jiang Yu hurried down again, and the knife was buckled on his back, just blocking the military stab that came from behind.

He turned around and kicked the woman in the stomach hard, sending her flying. He floated to the ground, and quickly rose into the sky with the momentum of landing, and the sword was dazzling, striking towards the man.

With the sound of iron weapons clashing, Jiang Yu and the man had already made dozens of moves, and no one could help anyone. Jiang Yu pays attention to the suppression of strength, but the man is extremely flexible, and he can't catch his flaws at all.

By this time, the woman had already stood up, she looked at the air hatefully, took a bottle of poison from her sleeve and applied it to the thorn, and then screamed.

Jiang Yu was startled by this scream, and was about to suspect that she was crazy, but the man on the other side reacted, stopped the rapid dodge action, and took the initiative to attack. Jiang Yu was overjoyed, and finally seized the opportunity to find out his flaws, and raised the knife to meet him, but he didn't want to, the man didn't flash, he leaned straight up, and took the knife hard, and blood shot out from his abdomen. And his arms hugged Jiang Yu tightly.

Jiang Yu secretly screamed badly, knowing that he had been tricked, but he couldn't dodge. I only felt someone rushing under me, and then there was a sharp pain in my abdomen, and a military thorn was thrust into it, and I couldn't move all at once. Looking up, it was the woman's seductive and murderous eyes.

Jiang Yu's consciousness was already a little blurred, he couldn't have imagined that someone would disregard his own life to entangle him, looking at the man who was also spitting blood, one life for another, is it really worth it?

This proposition, this situation, is too difficult for a student who is still studying in the academy.

The man let go of him, and Jiang Yu fell to the ground hard, eating the dirt in his mouth, bitter and disgusting. He tried to get up, but found that in addition to the severe pain in his abdomen, his hands and feet were numb, and then he realized that the thorns were smeared with poison.

The woman took the man back to Liang Zheng's body, Liang Zheng smiled ruefully, patted the woman's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, your cooperation today is really good, and you have made meritorious contributions!

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, thank you Lord Liang. A shocking scene appeared, the man did not need the woman's support to stand up in this speech, and the abdomen stopped bleeding by itself. There was no discomfort other than a little pale.

Jiang Yu looked at this scene in disbelief. He clearly knew that the knife was definitely piercing the man's body, coupled with the destructive sword light raging in the body, the inevitable death, how could it be possible to heal intact so quickly?

He couldn't imagine all this, and suddenly remembered that Liang Zheng, with the body of an old man, he had the skills of a young man, which was definitely not something that a normal person could do.

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that the entire Liang Wangfu was full of weirdness.

But all this has nothing to do with him, he feels that his consciousness is almost gone, and when it is completely gone, it is the time to die. At this moment, he strongly hoped that Chen Guyu would not be able to come here without seeing his mark, because this group of people was too weird. Although Chen Guyu is stronger than him, in his heart, he is not much stronger, even if it exceeds his estimate, but in the face of these people, he will definitely not be pleased.

At this moment, a dark shadow blocked the sunlight shining directly from the sky. Jiang Yu looked up and saw that it was the strange man, who was holding a knife in his hand, smiling strangely, nodding at his heart, and slowly raising his hand.

There seemed to be a few words in his mouth: "Boy, go die!"

Die......

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, waiting for that moment to come, but his mind was thinking of a few years ago.

At that time, his father spent all his family property to send him to the college, and he could not forget his father's joy in front of the villagers, and his wrinkled face was full of pride at the age of forty or fifty. Even though their family is already poor and can't open the pot, even if his father is alone after he leaves.

On that day, he swore outside the gate of the academy that when he made meritorious contributions and returned to his hometown, he would let his father live a worry-free life. At the same time, he stayed by his father's side for life to make up for the unfilial piety of the past few years.

It's just that now it's not going to work, and I can only wait for the next life.

I have not yet made meritorious contributions, and you are gray-haired.

"Dad, I'm sorry......" Jiang Yu thought silently in his heart.

The knife had been raised high, as if to shatter the poor boy's dreams, but the man he didn't want to come had finally arrived.

It was a sword, a dignified long sword, with the sun, moon and stars carved on the hilt, and the blade was smooth and dull, but it was extraordinarily heavy. There is no such sharp and sharp feeling that is unique to the sword, and there is only precipitation and depression.

The sword was unpretentious, as if it had never been stained with blood. But that's how it came, shuttling through the woods, bathing in the most blazing sunshine of the afternoon, carrying the momentum of nine days of thunder, and coming with the posture of Mount Tai pressing on the top, as if to turn all the dirt into powder.

It was not a sword, but a mountain and a sea.

Everyone looked up, wondering what was going on. Only the strange man looked frightened, he wanted to move but couldn't, and an invisible qi machine tightly pressed him.

The sword arrived, and fell from the sky, like a god descending from heaven, without the slightest pause, and so calmly, without a trace of fireworks, passed through the man's chest.

When the sword is out, the man is dead.

Not bloody.

The sword was slowly caught by a pair of graceful hands, slender fingers that were free of smoke and dust. Anyone who sees it will think that the owner of this hand must be an ancient nobleman. Only after several generations of edification can this calm and elegant momentum be cultivated, and only such a person can hold such a sword like a mountain and a sea.

The person who came was Chen Guyu.

Everyone stared at him tightly, with a look of disbelief, even Jiang Yu, who was now confused, had surprise written on his face.

I thought the estimate was already high, but it was still underestimated...

The strange man never got up again, and he was stabbed by Jiang Yu before without any incident. But this time, the chest was pierced entirely, and it must have been dead.

Liang Zheng pointed at Chen Guyu with his finger, and he couldn't speak clearly in a trembling voice: "You... How can you be so strong?"

Chen Guyu ignored him, came to Jiang Yu's side and fed him a pill, and forcibly used his internal force to temporarily stop the injury for him, then he raised his head and sneered: "You are really arrogant, don't you think that if you slander me day after day and year after year, I am really a fool?

At that time, Jiang Yu was known as the king of knives, and he was in the limelight for a while. But only a very few people in the Tianzi Camp know that in fact, a long time ago, Chen Guyu was called the Little Sword King by the academy. Therefore, the students in the Dizi Camp often look down on Chen Guyu because of those deliberate smears, but in the Tianzi Camp, this is absolutely impossible.

Chen Guyu is proud, although he sometimes seems very courageous in front of Yang Li and Chen Ce, and is often scolded and punished for some bad habits. But that's because these two people, one is a teacher, the other is a father, one taught him to help him, and the other gave birth to him and raised him, both of them are the most important people in life.

As for others, he actually has enough pride to face it, and his knowledge is flawless, and his swordsmanship is excellent, which is his confidence.

But after all, it was only a personal force, unable to face the power of King Liang, and lawlessness. He could only endure the smear of Liang Wangfu and study quietly and study again, while waiting for his father's layout, and one day, wash away those slanders.

Although the slander of the Liang Wangfu did not work with the Tang Emperor, the Tang Emperor attached great importance to Chen Ce as always. But those ignorant and innocent people believed it, and Chen Ce originally had a very high status in the hearts of the people. But because of these slanders, for a while, the people's hearts were all King Liang.

I thought I would have to endure all this until my father's counterattack, but I didn't want to, and I met Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden...

Chen Guyu tightened the sword in his hand, stood up, and pointed his sword at Liang Zheng.

"Come up and die!"

"Well... Good boy, look for death!"

Liang Zheng shouted angrily, and at the sound of an order, countless arrows shot out. At the same time, the woman also made a move, and the military thorn took advantage of the shadows in the forest, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Chen Guyu smiled contemptuously.

In ancient times, there was a sword dance, and the dance was shocking.

The sword dances in his hand, as if holding the mountains and seas.

The birds in the forest fly away, the branches and leaves dance all over the sky, the blazing light shines on the sword body, and the sword is thunderous and angry.

Chen Guyu held his sword and ran rapidly in the rain of arrows, and countless blood flowers burst out. The sword, in a patch of red, made a clear sound of "Zheng Zheng", which resounded through the forest.

It rises straight up like a dragon into the sea.

It chops and slashes like a tiger descending from a mountain.

It is agile, like an auspicious phoenix spreading its wings.

It has a back blade, like a Xuanwu returning to the heart.

It is the spirit of this sea of blood, dancing the most cheerful dance. It is like having life, destroying all evil.

At the end of the dance, the surrounding soldiers fell to the ground, blood soaking the dirt. For a moment, the smell of blood filled the air.

In the distance, the woman who was about to sneak attack was beheaded, and the spur in her hand had fallen to the ground at some point.

Chen Guyu looked at all this, indifferent and speechless.

The sword is not stained with blood, and the heart is as hard as iron.

Liang Zheng watched all this deadly, and squeezed out a few words from between his mouth: "Chengtian Sword?"