Sure enough, Shen Gui's sword that stabbed straight at the opponent's wrist, Hong Feng didn't have any strength to resist at all. His current situation is that the most typical body function cannot keep up with the speed of reaction; So he could only rely on his amazing willpower, before the tip of the opponent's sword broke his tendons, he turned out slightly and avoided the most dangerous angle...

With a muffled sound of 'yi' reaching everyone's ears, this lively and beautiful competition finally ushered in the final end: although Shen Gui's sword tip failed to break the opponent's tendons, the blade of the Chunyu Sword cut the flesh of the opponent's forearm......

Although Hong Feng's spirit is tenacious enough, the decay of his body cannot be stopped by willpower. Just like the cartilage pain of young people, it is a 'lightning' that 'comes and goes', while the cartilage pain of the elderly is more like ushering in a rainy season, endless......

The flesh of the forearm was cut open by a sharp blade, and the cartilage joints of the whole body were also stinging and unbearable; Even if this hot-tempered White Ape Sword Immortal could continue to be 'strong' in the face of these problems, he couldn't resist the dizziness caused by rapid blood loss......

Shen Gui looked at the bamboo forest that was shaking on the mountain road, and then pulled over Hong Feng, whose lips were white and his body was paralyzed, as if he had just turned the head to Zhu Wenhan, and 'hooped' the old man in the crook of his arm......

"I just killed a small one, and hooked out you, the old one; If I kill you again, I don't know if your ancestor will manifest himself? ”

As soon as the three generations of disciples who 'watched the excitement' saw that the defeat was decided, they were completely out of control!

Even his own 'most capable uncle' has been captured by this young man, and even his posture is exactly the same as the appearance of Senior Brother Fang Caizhu being beheaded;

The Bashu region has been the place of Zhong Lingyu since ancient times, and there have been countless martial arts sects; It may be due to the distance of the Tiangao Emperor and the fact that it is located in the border area of the Huayu Mainland, so the local folk customs are very strong, and the martial atmosphere is also extraordinarily strong. And even in the past few decades when Zhuhai Sword Pond has been the crown of Bashu, other small sects have not been affected much; What's more, Yue Haishan, the founding ancestor of Zhuhai Sword Pool, once left a testament: The number of disciples of Sword Pool shall not exceed eight hundred. With such a rule, it has also invisibly broadened the living space for other sects.

However, Zhuhai Sword Pond, after all, is still the head of the martial arts in Bashu and even the southwest of Huayu Continent, so anyone who can rank among the eight hundred disciples must have his 'unique way'. For example, Zhu Wenhan, who is now two points dead, isn't he the 'young governor' of Bashu Dao?

All the things in the Bashu region that can be controlled by the laws of the imperial court are, of course, still under the control of the yamen; But if the law can't control things, then it will be attributed to the people of the rivers and lakes, that is, Zhuhai Jianchi. However, due to the recent deviation of the 'apprenticeship standard' of the sword pool, with the characteristics of the children under the door are either rich or noble, in recent years, the Zhuhai Sword Pool has opened up the 'heaven and earth line' in the Bashu region and has become a 'behemoth' that covers the sky with one hand;

The environment can make or break a person. If you can't fit into the same circle with the children of these families, then you will naturally be excluded by them.

Originally, the disciples of Zhuhai Sword Pond still had a 'strict' ban on closing the mountain, but no matter what the rules were, when they were really implemented, they still had to rely on the disciples to 'supervise each other'......

Therefore, this rule of closing the mountain is basically equivalent to existing in name only. At least in Furong City, the capital of Bashu Dao, you can often see groups of Jianchi disciples haunting it. This is in the midst of the rivers and lakes, and it must be a man of temperament; Young children from all walks of life go to Furong City to play and purchase, and naturally there will be conflicts between them. However, there is no sect of disciples who are willing to quarrel with the disciples of Jianchi; Even if they are forced to a dead end by the other party, and they have to 'meet each other in arms', most of them will consider themselves unlucky.

Of course, this 'self-considered unlucky' is not because they do not have the courage to compete with others......

The family background of these Jianchi disciples is prominent, and the status of the sect is so high, that it is far beyond the capacity of the family and the sect; And the more important reason is that they also have a short-tempered and extremely protective uncle, the 'White Ape Sword Immortal', who can help them get ahead!

For example, if someone else's younger generation fights and suffers, if it falls into the ears of the sect leader, he will inevitably be punished; And the disciples of Jianchi suffered a loss outside, which allowed Hong Feng to ride a fast horse and smash other people's mountain gates in the starry night!

In such a situation, who would want to provoke such a nonsensical and well-eyed opponent for those trivial things?

In such an environment, all the people who practice martial arts in the Bashu Dao area have developed extremely good 'family education', and no one is willing to have a temperament with their group of 'evil youths'; holding, coaxing, playing, and mixing, they have all been raised to the throne of 'invincible in the world'!

And this group of young masters and ladies who have been 'carefully selected' have developed such a paranoid character of sitting in a well and watching the sky in such a 'praised' environment; Otherwise, at least Zhu Wenhan, the young governor, will definitely not have the disaster of 'two corpses' today......

But today, the biggest reliance in the hearts of these young heroes, the White Ape Sword Immortal, was defeated in the hands of a young man who looked destitute; For them, the impact of this incident is no less than the collapse of the sky and the backwards of mountains and rivers!

Doesn't it all say that the Bamboo Sea Sword Pool is invincible in the world? In the past, in any corner of Bashu Road, as long as he wore the clothes of the disciples of Jianchi, no one dared to ask him for money when he bought things! Why is it that a young man from Waifu who 'speaks official words' came casually now, and pushed the 'Optimus White Jade Pillar' of Zhuhai Sword Pool?

These young heroes who have lived in a dream for many years finally faced the cruel reality today: since Zhu Wenhan died just now, they have fallen into a panic; Now as soon as he saw Hong Feng, he was about to follow in the footsteps of Senior Brother Zhu, and the last line in his heart was immediately broken! Many people sobbed in low voices along with the two heroines of Tsing Yi and Dai Mei......

Shen Gui looked at the mountain road with Hong Feng, who was weak, and saw a middle-aged man with a thin and withered body, stumbling towards the two. Frankly speaking, this person's skills and pace are not compared with the dragon walking and the wind under his feet; Even these young heroes who have been frightened are far inferior to ......

"Slow down! Slow down! The head of Zhuhai Sword Pond, Zuo Qiu Liang, is also here! ”

The other party also saw the Chunyu Sword that Shen Gui was on Hong Feng's neck, but his steps were vague and jerky, and the speed of running was too slow, lest the kidnappers 'can't wait' to tear up the ticket, so he had to shout to Shen Gui while desperately 'accelerating'......

Shen Gui also frowned when he heard this, and then with a twist of his wrist, he touched the jaw of the 'meat ticket' Hong Feng with the cold sword body:

"This ...... Is this person really the left head of your sword pool? ”

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or because he really didn't have a face, Hong Feng not only didn't answer, but lowered his head......

After about ten breaths, Zuo Qiuliang, who was running slowly, finally stood opposite Shen Gui. As soon as he stood still, he bent down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for air... It was a hard and arduous journey: I broke my ankle when I left the trail; ran to the edge of the sword stone, and fell with his left foot and his right foot to gnaw on the mud! Now he was covered with mud, and his jaw had been ground open by the sand and gravel on the ground, which seemed to be more pitiful than Hong Feng, who was injured in his right arm......

Shen Gui was really shocked this time!

People say that there is nothing false under the fame, and the head of the Hundred Birds Gate, Qin Qiu and Qin Zigui, also praised the second-generation head of Zuo Qiuliang; But now that Shen Gui saw it with his own eyes, he didn't see any shining points on his body, and even the physical strength foundation was no different from that of an ordinary old man......

"Don't ...... Stop killing...... Something to say......"

Zuo Zhangmen took a deep breath, stabilized his breathing a little, and then began to persuade Shen Gui......

"Zuo Zhangmen, I don't want to be an enemy of your Zhuhai Sword Pool at all, and I definitely don't have the idea of destroying your mountain gate. The cause of this whole thing was provoked by your disciples; I killed him a Zhu Wenhan, that is his own way to die; I'm hurting this senior Hong now, and it's also because his temper is so short-tempered that he doesn't allow me to speak......"

"Whew...... Call...... In this way, you and Zhu Wenhan will go and discuss with Governor Zhu yourself...... There is nothing to do with my Zhuhai Sword Pool...... Now you still let go of Senior Brother Hong first, let's sit down and talk about it if you have something to say......"

As soon as Hong Feng heard this, he immediately raised his head, trembled his pale lips, waited for a pair of bull's eyes, and scolded Zuo Qiuliang:

"Phew! Zuo Xiaoer, Hong has long known that you don't have bones at all! In this fight between me and him, it was Hong who lost, he wanted to kill or chop me, I will never frown, I don't need you to beg for mercy from him here for me! However, this beast injured my disciple who guarded the mountain first, and Zhu Wenhan, who killed my beloved disciple, was clearly the thief who came to smash my Zhuhai Sword Pond signboard and destroy the reputation of my ancestor Qingmang Sword God! Although you Zuo Qiuliang has no talent and virtue to convince the public, you are also the nominal head of Zhuhai Sword Pool, how can you be so groveling and compromised? Come on, boy! Hurry up and give you Grandpa Hong, I will give you a sword, Lao Tzu also wants the sons and daughters of Jianchi to see with their own eyes, my Hongfeng's blood, is it still hot! ”