"Kill him! He is the scourge of Shushan! ”

People roared loudly, they were about to rush towards Li Jiawen uncontrollably, Fang Chen, Tiancong and Xiaocao hurriedly stopped in front of Li Jiawen, protecting Li Jiawen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Chen said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, don't be impulsive! ”

Meng Yi said with a resolute expression: "Senior Brother Fang Chen, don't stop us, this bastard must be a spy of the Fire God Temple!" ”

Tiancong glared angrily: "Whoever just hurt my junior brother, I will fight with him!" ”

"What do you nerds know, it's all because of Li Jiawen that we will lose, but we lost!" Someone screamed with great grief.

Xiaocao opened her arms to protect Li Jiawen in panic, her eyes turned red, and she tried her best to shout: "Stop! Stop, all of you! It's not Brother Jiawen's fault, you have to let Nan Xuanlian guess to lose! ”

"We put all our net worth on Li Jiawen, but Li Jiawen couldn't guess for a long time, so we had to let Nan Xuanlian guess, who is to blame him!"

Fang Chen saw that everyone was too excited, so he had to summon a flying sword and suppress the angry Shushan disciples with the coercion of the late stage of Jindan.

In the face of everyone's anger, Li Jiawen's face was like ashes, he did have a chance, but he didn't seize the opportunity, and finally let Nan Xuanlian win the gamble.

Nan Xuanlian won, Shushan lost, with Nan Xuanlian's strength and identity, if the Shushan disciples don't admit it, then he can use the most tough means to make the Shushan disciples pay a more painful price.

Nian Wushuang stood outside the crowd, she looked at Li Jiawen sympathetically, she knew why Li Jiawen had come to this point.

Li Jiawen is too popular!

first picked the master on Tai'a Mountain, he didn't choose the few elders present, but chose any line whose strength far surpassed that of other elders, and then even He Zizai said to Nian Wushuang that if there was no her, then He Zizai would take Li Jiawen into his door; Nian Wushuang also went to trouble Li Jiawen because of this, but he failed miserably; At the sword conference, Li Jiawen took the limelight, and then it only took three months to reach the light, such a person will be pushed to the cusp by people with a heart after all.

Even if Li Jiawen realized something, he wanted to try his best to make up for it, he gave away the Han Yuzhu powder he won as a favor, and even wanted to stop everyone from setting up this gamble, but there were too many people who went with the flow, Li Jiawen still couldn't stand firm in the waves after all, and he was now knocked down by the waves.

Li Jiawen stood behind Fang Chen a little helplessly, just like when he was surrounded by his relatives behind his parents after losing his relatives' money, panicked and desperate.

He once rejected his uncles and aunts, he was unwilling to help them speculate in stocks, but he was scolded as a wolf and ungrateful dog, and finally failed, but no one will remember that they had to ask Li Jiawen to help them speculate in stocks, because if they lose, they will lose, everyone is looking at the results, no one is looking at the process.

And this time, he also struggled, he obviously said that he couldn't let Nan Xuanlian guess, but no one wanted to listen to him, only blamed Li Jiawen for not seizing the opportunity, if he could guess that number earlier, instead of grinding and stumbling like dystocia, then all this should have ended a long time ago.

Who is to blame, maybe no one is wrong, everyone wants to do their best to live a better life.

The disciples of Shushan summoned the flying swords one by one, thinking that they thought that as long as they killed Li Jiawen, then Nan Xuanlian might be able to let them go. They are actually very scared in their hearts, they are only angry because they are afraid, and most people in this world are like this, because if they don't do this, bad luck will befall them, and no one wants to be the one who is sacrificed.

Nan Xuanlian, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke: "Everyone, you seem to have made a mistake, it is you who lose, not Li Jiawen." ”

Zhao Ningyuan looked at Nan Xuanlian indifferently and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Nan Xuanlian said calmly: "When I said I was going to guess, all of you agreed, but only one person didn't agree, that person is Li Jiawen, since Li Jiawen didn't agree with me to guess, then even if I guessed, Li Jiawen didn't lose, because he didn't get involved, so he was an outsider, and you are still an insider." What are you all pointing the finger at Li Jiawen for now? Is it to evade responsibility? If you want to shirk responsibility, it is disrespectful to me. I've already won, why do you still have a sword in your thumb? Aren't they supposed to fall to the ground in blood? ”

After the words fell, Nan Xuanlian took a step forward, and a red lotus suddenly appeared under his feet, and his whole person also burned, and the red flame swayed his body with the wind, making a piercing sound, as if mocking the cowardice and incompetence of the disciples of Shushan!

"You see, Nan Xuanlian is obviously shielding Li Jiawen, I said that Li Jiawen is the lackey of the Fire God Temple, now you believe it!" Meng Yi excitedly pointed at Nan Xuanlian and shouted as if he had discovered a new continent.

Everyone immediately turned the spearhead to Nan Xuanlian, and Zhao Ningyuan took the lead and said: "Nan Xuanlian, why are you shielding Li Jiawen, what else do you have to say?" ”

Nan Xuanlian drooped his eyes, the flames on his body became more and more vigorous, and where he stood, even the rocks burned with it, and the manic Yuanying-level aura kept hitting the disciples of Shu Mountain.

"He has nothing to say at all, we fight with him!" Meng Yi shouted, and took the lead in using the Innate Phaseless Sword and attacking Nan Xuanlian.

When the flames on Nan Xuanlian's body were rising, the disciples of Shushan subconsciously thought that Nan Xuanlian was going to attack them, and at this moment, seeing Meng Yi taking the lead in the charge, in order not to cut off his thumb, they also rushed towards Nan Xuanlian with their swords.

Fang Chen wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

Dozens of Shushan flying swords rushed towards Nan Xuanlian at the same time, the innate faceless sword duel with no trace of phantoms, the vast sword duel that was as thick as a mountain, the vibrant rejuvenation sword duel, the sword intent of the three sword duels was entangled, and there was only one goal!

Nan Xuanlian stood there, because the flames enveloped him, so everyone couldn't really see his figure, facing the flying sword full of killing intent, he didn't dodge or dodge, just like the King of Fire, he represented the most destructive power, flames! And the flames, never afraid, they only burn, burn everything, burn everything, even a flying sword infused with sword intent, it can burn.

The flying swords full of killing intent stopped half a foot away from Nan Xuanlian, and the flames climbed up those flying swords like snakes, and then those flying swords began to melt like ordinary iron swords, turning into red molten iron and falling on the ground, and metal bumps suddenly rose on the ground one after another.

The Shushan disciples whose flying sword was destroyed suddenly coughed violently as if they had been pulled out of their bodies, and when they entered the third realm fusion realm, they would spend all their savings to buy a flying sword that they could afford to fuse with it, and once the fusion was successful, the flying sword would already be a part of the body.

The disciples of Shushan spurted blood one by one, looking at Nan Xuanlian with extremely frightened eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Ningyuan shouted: "Senior Brother Fang Chen, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!" ”

After that, Zhao Ningyuan silently recited the rejuvenation sword duel: "Yan has a return day, and when spring returns, listen to the rain hitting the pear blossoms and close the door, and watch the blades of grass fly and push the sword shallowly." ”

Zhao Ningyuan gently pushed the flying sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the blades of grass grew wildly, and then they were as straight as a sword, and under the cover of Zhao Ningyuan's sword intent, all the blades of grass pointed in the same direction, and that was Nan Xuanlian.

Fang Chen shouted, "Senior brother, don't! ”

But the sword has been launched, and so have the blades of grass like a sword.

Zhao Ningyuan, who is known as one of the three heroes of Shushan, against Nan Xuanlian, the great disciple of the Fire God Temple?

"I can't help myself."

Nan Xuanlian gently pushed out a palm, and a flame lotus flower fell on Zhao Ningyuan's sword, and then Zhao Ningyuan's sword stopped in place, it kept ringing, carrying thousands of grass blades to stab Nan Xuanlian, but its sword body began to turn red, and even its sword intent began to burn, so the blades of grass like a sword turned into ashes and sprinkled on the ground one after another.

Zhao Ningyuan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of scarlet blood had already appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he was still struggling to support it, and shouted anxiously at Fang Chen: "Senior brother, this is the time, you hurry up!" ”

Fang Chen clenched the flying sword in his hand with some confusion, he really wanted to fly out with a sword, but he was not there, he was the strongest among the disciples of Shushan, he was the most powerful, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting his junior brothers and sisters, but now, if he flew out with a sword, then Shushan would really have no way to retreat at all.

"Stop! Stop it! Fang Chen shouted bitterly, he really didn't want to shout like this, he really wanted to vent the anger in his heart like other junior disciples, but he couldn't, he had to plan for the future of Shushan.

If it was just a fight, then this sword Fang Chen would definitely be stabbed, but now it was completely a fight for his life, if Fang Chen's sword was also stabbed, then it would really be endless.

But even if he killed Nan Xuanlian, and then killed Nian Wushuang and Mingzhu, would Shushan win?

No, if you do that, Shushan will only completely disappear from the world.

The disciples of Shushan all looked at Fang Chen expectantly, they were waiting for Fang Chen to draw their swords, they were waiting for a miracle!

But Fang Chen slashed at Zhao Ningyuan's flying sword with a sword.

Zhao Ningyuan's face suddenly turned like golden paper, and the rejuvenation sword intent dissipated.

"Division...... Brother, what are you doing? Zhao Ningyuan looked at Fang Chen blankly.

Fang Chen gritted his teeth, and then cut off his own thumb with a sword!

"Senior Sister Wushuang and Senior Sister Mingzhu still have to study in Shushan, so we in Shushan and the Fire God Temple should live in harmony, the junior brothers are too reckless, as a senior brother, I am here to accompany you."

Fang Chen slowly knelt down towards Nan Xuanlian, his bloody severed finger was right next to his bent knee, shocking!

"The finger has been broken, and people are kneeling, so I beg Brother Xuanlian to let the others go."

Everyone was stunned, Li Jiawen was also stunned, he suddenly felt that Fang Chen was very pitiful, because everything he did was for Shushan, but no one would understand him.

Nan Xuanlian could understand, he laughed out loud, and looked at Fang Chen with appreciation and sympathy: "A good sentence of 'junior sister', a good sentence of 'study', and a good sentence of 'kneeling even if the finger has been broken'!" Well, that's good! ”

Nan Xuanlian looked at Zhao Ningyuan and Meng Yi: "You should feel honored to have a senior brother like him, but it is his pathetic to have a junior brother like you." Get out of here, you can keep your fingers. ”

Meng Yi was overjoyed when he heard that he could keep his fingers, but Zhao Ningyuan's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he glanced at Li Jiawen and Fang Chen indifferently, and then turned around and left Chengying Mountain.

As if they had escaped death, the others glanced at Fang Chen's severed finger with complicated eyes, and then hurried away as well.

"Thank you!" Fang Chen gritted his teeth, and then stabbed a sword on the severed finger, so the severed finger burst into minced meat, and it was impossible to pick it up again.

"Senior brother! Why are you so troubled? Li Jiawen shouted bitterly.

"It's okay, it's just a finger, and it's not my life." Fang Chen laughed gently.

Li Jiawen's heart was like a knife, and then he looked at Nan Xuanlian frantically: "You coward, I obviously shouted thirty-one, why don't you open your palm, are you afraid of losing!" ”

Nan Xuanlian was stunned, and then said with a smile: "I naturally heard you shouting thirty-one, but at that time I had already shouted twenty-three, you shouted thirty-one, it's just that you are shouting nonsense, you want to stop me, what, do you think the number you shouted nonsense will be successful?" ”

Li Jiawen gritted his teeth and said, "My fingers are still there, so let's see how many you have in your hand!" ”

"Haha, interesting." Nan Xuanlian opened the hand she had been clenching and said, "Then let's end the unfinished game." ”

Li Jiawen walked to Nan Xuanlian's side with a resolute face, and then began to count the stones that were still burning in his hands.

"One, two...... Nineteen...... Twenty-four...... Twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one! ”

Li Jiawen roared: "Thirty-one! It's thirty-one! ”

Nan Xuanlian was stunned, Nian Wushuang was also stunned, and the people who remained in Chengying Mountain were stunned, everyone knew that Li Jiawen shouted thirty-one was shouted randomly, but why, he shouted it?

"Hahahaha!" Nan Xuanlian raised her head and laughed wildly, and then suddenly pulled out the thumb of her right hand directly, the flames fluttered, and the thumb that was not protected by aura immediately turned into charcoal!

"You won."