Chapter 293: The First Master of River Flow!

Qingcheng Mountain is located in the southwest of Dujiangyan, Chengdu City, Sichuan Province, is one of the birthplaces of Taoism, has a long history, and is listed as the fifth cave among the ten major caves of Taoism. Please copy this address to the browser to see that the first is one of the most famous mountains and rivers in China, surrounded by peaks in Qingcheng Mountain, lush vegetation and verdant. In the mountains, hundreds of miles of clouds and mist are full of clouds, the tiger runs the dragon spring, and the blue sky is a line of thousands of miles.

"That's true, I have heard of the reputation of Qingcheng Tianxia Show for a long time, and I also came here once in my early years."

Ling Wing Chun looked at this blue and thousands of miles of Qingcheng Mountain, and seemed a little stunned.

"Recently, this Qingcheng Mountain seems to be a little uneven." Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, if anyone dared to come to his way, then he would kill the gods according to the gods, and the Buddhas would kill the Buddhas, no matter which way you were an immortal.

"Yes, the battle between the doctors and saints seems to have changed a little, and it seems that we can only find out if we go up to Qingcheng Mountain."

Ling Wing Chun's face is solemn, and the journey to the mountain is by no means simple!

"Let's go, uncle, if any blind guy dares to block our way, then there will be no mercy. I'm not going to show mercy. Su Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"What if Beauty and the Beast come together?" Ling Wing Chun said.

"Kill the beast, and the beauty remains."

Su Chen said righteously.

"I knew you would say that, full of flowers, dead morality, go!" Ling Wing Chun grabbed Su Chen's ears and went up to Qingcheng Mountain at night.

The cold wind blows, the night rain flutters, the cold wind blows, and the face of Ling Wing Chun changes slightly.

Su Chen covered Ling Wing Chun's delicate and delicate face with his hand, and asked with concern:

"Cold, huh?"

Saying that, Su Chen took off his coat and put it on Ling Wing Chun, Ling Wing Chun wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist Su Chen's persistence, and a trace of emotion flowed in his heart. Although it is just a subtle action, it makes Ling Wing Chun quite useful, these years, she is used to being alone, no matter what she does, she is out on her own, and no one has ever really cared about herself.

"Damn it, it's a bit sleet."

Su Chen frowned suddenly, and took Ling Wing Chun's hand, which was very sweet, and his face became rosy. Ling Wing Chun is not a pampered rich lady, she grew up in Mount Emei since she was a child, she has stayed for a lot of time, and the mountain environment is familiar, Su Chen did not deliberately protect Ling Wing Chun, in this way, the speed of the two people is much faster. Along the way, overcoming thorns and thorns, with the invasion of cold, wind and snow, Su Chen wore a short-sleeved shirt, and didn't care, under the dark skin, there were explosive muscles.

Ling Wing Chun also knew that Su Chen's skills were good, and this severe cold should not hurt him.

"Roar—"

The low beast roar made Su Chen frown, and there seemed to be a trace of apprehension and uneasiness in this beast roar, indicating that there might be a huge crisis around him, otherwise, even the tiger would not feel trembling. This is a warning from the depths of Su Chen's soul, he has lived in the mountains for nearly twenty years, and he has already formed a habit.

"Be careful, Uncle Shi, this week may not be peaceful."

Su Chen said in a low voice, this innate sense of crisis made him have a more acute perception in the jungle than those jackals, tigers and leopards.

Ling Wing Chun nodded slightly, her strength was also quite good, so naturally it was impossible to become a burden to Su Chen.

"Hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero is it, come out and see it, since you are here, what else is there to hide?"

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile, he felt at least eighteen hidden breaths, not the top, but at least they were all masters, as for how high Cheng dù was, it could only depend on the strength of their shots.

As soon as Su Chen's words fell, there were bursts of swishing sounds in the jungle, making Ling Wing Chun feel like a great enemy, these people, I am afraid that some of them are on par with her, or even better.

"Protect yourself, uncle."

Su Chen knew that he might not be able to escape a battle today, these people were more or less a threat to himself, and his injuries had not completely healed. The leaves are falling and brushing, the voice is gloomy, the fighting spirit is high, and the battle is about to break out.

"Su Chen is the person the lord must kill, you must not take it lightly, Feng Blade, you and the fire man are outflanked from the flank, I will meet him."

A middle-aged man with a frightened face and a hairy face said in a deep voice, his sharp eyes flashing with a terrifying fierce light.

"What do you mean, Thunderdo? Want to come out on top? Hehe. ”

Wind Blade said, with a sneering look on the corners of his mouth, and the three of them stood side by side, the long knives in their hands buzzing.

"If you take the lead, it won't be your turn, whoever of us can kill Su Chen, even if it is his ability."

The fire man said lightly.

"Well, I, Lei Duo, will be in charge." Lei Duo said proudly, the two armillary hammers in his hands are fierce, these two armillary hammers have hammered and killed three hundred people, and they can be called the Prison Blood Demon God.

The fire man glanced at each other with the wind blade, the corners of his mouth were soft, although they belonged to the same camp, but the competition was fierce, no less than the two male tigers in the cage.

"There are thirty of us, is it possible that we are still afraid of him alone?" Wind Blade sneered.

"Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiaoxiao, endless Yangtze River rolling; A sword goes west and the wind rises, and no one in the world knows you. Su Chen, the top master of the young generation in the Central Plains, swept the world with a sword that leaned on the sky, killing decisively, and he killed the Zhang family alone at a young age, which was appalling. ”

The long knife fell, three hundred-year-old trees, broken at the waist, a short and sturdy man, with a blue sky and white sun flag on his forehead. His eyes are like torches, and he seems to be able to penetrate people's minds, and the three of them are all shocked in their hearts, this person's strength is so strong, and he even catches up with the boss, and a sharp Japanese battle will be exposed, even as tall as his height.

"Who is this person? It looks like the strength is a bit difficult. ”

Windblade's face was the same as usual, but it seemed that their plan was about to be changed again, so they could only watch the battle first.

"Looks like someone got ahead of the game."

The look at the corners of Lei Duo's mouth became more and more feminine.

"Even Little Japan has come to this troubled water, and it seems that the battle between the doctors and saints is really very attractive. I don't know where it came from? ”

Su Chen said with a smile, this kind of enemy exposed on the surface is far more terrifying than the enemy in the shadows, because they have nothing to fear. But there is one thing they will never stumble in secret, and they will inevitably fight in the open.

"The first master of river water flow, Jiang Shui Nantong seeks advice."

The short and concise man Jiang Shui Nantong said lightly.

"We have no grievances." Su Chen said, this guy's strength is not bad, and there are many other people who are eyeing him, which is really painful.

"Just to get a sword, the martial arts supreme relies on the heavenly sword. But if you lose, if you lose, I will never be entangled. ”

Jiangshui South Channel.

"Okay, since you want to lose, I'm welcome."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, if he didn't kill this guy first, maybe those people would be even more unscrupulous.

"Next, please advise."

Jiangshui Nantong is cold in his eyes, the long knife is going, the fighting spirit is incomparable, and the cold light is awe-inspiring!

[Author's digression]: The second update! If you don't make it up, forgive me, you still owe four more. The battle of Qingcheng Mountain Doctor Saint is a big gao chao that Luoshui has been brewing for a long time, and it is a bit of a Kavin. Finally, I wish you all a happy Christmas Eve! There are sisters, Gao Chao constantly! Ha ha

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