Chapter 216: Jean

The middle-aged man came with a sword, no matter how ordinary his appearance was, he was extraordinary with a sword in his hand.

Shen Leng was still breathing, a person who already looked tired fought against a person who had observed him for a long time and had superior strength, it seemed that there was no chance of winning at the beginning, but Shen Leng had a big heart, he had always been so big-hearted, in his opinion, if the martial artists in the world were divided into ten ranks, he would be ten.

If it comes to martial arts, he has only been convinced by one person so far, and that is Chu Jianlian.

Mr. Shen at his peak may be stronger than the current Shen Leng, or even much stronger, but after more than ten years of drifting and struggling, Mr. Shen's body is not as good as before, and he was injured when he was chased and killed, and the person who injured him was called Shang Jiu.

Mr. Shen said that he felt that there were two people he would not be able to beat, one was Chu Jianlian and the other was Shang Jiu, but these two people were both strange among the wonderful, and it depended on the chance to let them make a move, and it was difficult to buy them willingly.

Shang Jiu was nine years old when he chased Shen Leng because a woman found him and cried in front of him to tell how shameful Mr. Shen was, Shang Jiu was nine years old, and no one could guess when he said that he was complicated, saying that he was just like a child, he felt that a man who could make a woman cry like this must not be a good thing, so it took a month and a half to find Mr. Shen, at that time, Mr. Shen had already taken Shen Chayan with him, and it was precisely because of Shen Chayan that he did not die.

Because Shang Jiu felt that a man desperately wanted to protect his children, it would not be too bad, so he left.

It's that sloppy.

When a man reaches the highest place, there is no one else to control except himself.

Therefore, Shen Leng used to yearn for that kind of life in the rivers and lakes, and felt that if he had the opportunity to fight with someone like Chu Jianlian Shang at the age of nine, it would also be a happy thing in life, Chu Jianlian's sword, Shen Leng recalled many times, and he was not sure that he could catch it to this day, but he still wouldn't retreat next time, and if he retreated, he would really have no chance.

And when the man in front of him came towards him with a sword, Shen Leng vaguely saw Chu Jianlian's shadow on him, this person did not have the dusty temperament of Chu Jianlian, nor did he have the elegant and handsome appearance of Chu Jianlian, but the sword momentum was the same.

It seems that as long as people like them have a sword in their hands, they can do anything.

That's self-confidence.

The middle-aged man walked in front of Shen Leng and stood less than two meters away, and looked at Shen Leng carefully: "Have you ever learned swords from someone?" ”

Shen Leng didn't want to answer.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while and then continued: "I've been watching you take out the sword, there is a sword momentum in your sword technique, it seems familiar, but I don't understand how someone who knows this sword technique and understands this sword intent can teach a general of Ning Guo, that is a betrayal." ”

Shen Leng suddenly understood why he saw that this person was somewhat similar to Chu Jianlian, before he came, he had said that there might be someone in the Fengwen Hall who understood the Great Chu Emperor Sword, and this person was now in front of him, so Shen Leng was a little excited in addition to his murderous intent.

"Your surname is Chu?"

Shen Leng asked.

The man shook his head: "My surname is Su, if you ask me if my surname is Chu, I probably know who taught you swordsmanship, that person...... It's a traitor. ”

Shen Leng suddenly realized that the Great Chu royal family was surnamed Su instead of surnamed Chu, and Chu Jianlian was the surname that was changed later.

"When have you seen him?"

Shen Leng didn't answer.

"That's it."

The middle-aged man surnamed Su raised his chin slightly: "My name is Su Xunjian, he is no longer worthy of using those three swords, I will take them back." ”

Hearing this, Shen Leng paused.

Of those three swords, one of them is now in the hands of the tea master.

So he shook his head: "You can't get a handful." ”

Su Xunjian raised the thin and long sword in his hand and pointed it at Shen Leng: "I want you to know that the things you have learned are just scratches of the surface for the Great Chu Emperor Sword, and I will let you have three swords, the first sword will stab your left arm." ”

Shen Leng raised his eyebrows.

Su Xunjian's feet took a step forward, Shen Leng also took a step, the distance between the two people was less than one meter, and then the knife light exploded, Shen Leng's black line knife suddenly appeared in front of Su Xunjian's body, the knife was as fast as a dragon out of the sea like a phoenix nodded, and the knife seemed to have even been cut out of the air.

Su Xunjian's sword was backfired, and the tip of the sword lightly clicked on the back of Shen Leng's knife, and Shen Leng's knife was deflected, uncontrollably deflected, and the place where the sword point was pointed was the best position to change the force, and the opponent's maximum strength was dissolved with the smallest force, which was an unbelievable precision.

Burst!

A ball of blood exploded on Shen Leng's left arm, Shen Leng took a step back and looked down, his left arm was tapped, there was a small tear in his clothes, and the sword was not very deep, because Shen Leng's reaction was fast enough, when he fought with Chu Jianlian, it was not all defensive later, which showed his reaction speed, so although this sword hit Shen Leng's left arm, Su Xunjian was not satisfied, he thought that he could pierce Shen Leng's left arm, or even break it.

"Not bad."

Su Xunjian looked at Shen Leng: "The second sword also stabbed your left arm." ”

He failed to pierce with his first sword, and even if he did, he was not satisfied, this was not his way of the sword.

Shen Leng didn't rush to attack in front of the horizontal sword this time, he just waited for Su Xunjian to come out of this second sword, Su Xunjian's wrist shook and a sword flower appeared in the air, this kind of thing Shen Leng had heard of before but didn't think it existed, the so-called sword flower, in fact, it is not difficult to explain, the light reflected by the sword in the sun formed the shape of petals because the sword moved too fast.

However, it was raining today.

It was not the reflected light because this sword was too good, like a flood of autumn water, so this sword flower was not bright but moved like a water wave, the tip of the sword stabbed in the water waves, Shen Leng swept across the long sword, but the long sword deviated, the sword body slapped horizontally on the knife body, and the black line knife deviated again, uncontrollably deviated out, so Shen Leng's left arm exploded a ball of blood for the second time.

This sword is deeper.

But it still didn't penetrate.

Su Xunjian frowned, feeling a little incredible.

He pondered for a while, and felt that Shen Leng should not have such a reaction, the force point of his sword hit was the best position, Shen Leng's knife would be offset with his body, and only the second reaction of the otherworldly person forcibly changing his body form could make this sword unable to penetrate, that is to say, the moment his sword slapped Shen Leng's knife away, the second reaction of the two people was at least as fast, Shen Leng avoided and he took out the sword, but Shen Leng was more difficult than him, because Shen Leng was still carried by the inertia of the knife.

"It's really good."

Su Xunjian said that it was not bad before, but now he is saying that it is really good.

Shen Leng nodded, he didn't suffer the slightest bit of decline, among the younger generation, he has not met a real opponent, Meng Changan is one, but Meng Changan will never fight with him with his life, so which of the two people is stronger can't be distinguished, Shen Leng has also fought with the prestigious Shi Podang before, in Shen Leng's opinion, Shi Podang is eight, at most eight and a half.

Shen Leng took a step back again, stabbed the knife on the ground and asked, "You still want to stab me in the left arm with your third sword?" ”

Su Xunjian nodded: "Yes." ”

Shen Leng said: "Then I'll show it." ”

He tore open the cuffs to reveal the sandbags tied inside, Su Xunjian was stunned, it turned out that it was not how fast this young man named Shen Leng reacted secondly, but those sandbags blocked his sword, only to think of this, his face changed, because there could be no sandbags in the place where he stabbed, and there would be no blood before there were sandbags.

Shen Leng's sleeves were torn to his shoulders, and sure enough, there were no sandbags.

There were two sword wounds there, still bleeding.

Shen Leng untied the sandbag and threw it on the ground, so did his right arm, Su Xunjian's competitive heart was hooked, he wanted to see how strong Shen Leng could be, he had killed so many people and fought for so long before, he was fighting with such a heavy sandbag, who could believe it if he hadn't shown it himself?

Shen Leng, who had untied the sandbag, moved his arms and lifted the knife, and as soon as the blade turned, the sandbag tied to his ankle fell, and then the sandbag on his right ankle also cut open and landed.

He looked at Su Xunjian's eyes: "You said let me have three swords, and the third sword will be exempted, you will never be able to stab me, I will let you have three swords." ”

Shen Leng stepped forward: "The first knife cut your left arm." ”

Su Xunjian laughed: "So arrogant! ”

He stabbed Shen Leng with a sword, and the sword flowers reappeared, one two, three flowers...... I'm afraid that no one can see clearly where his sword is going to stab, Shen Leng stood still and didn't move, Su Xunjian's sword reached his heart, Shen Leng took out the knife, and at the moment when Shen Leng took out the knife, the sword changed direction and stabbed at his left arm, and Shen Leng's knife came sideways and swung the sword out.

Nothing, just a little faster than before.

The sword deviated from the sword, and Shen Leng's knife slashed at Su Xunjian's right hand holding the sword, too fast, so Su Xunjian's good retreat backwards and could not fight back, his right hand retreated sharply, and inevitably, no matter who it was, the right arm retreated and the left shoulder would move forward, more or less a problem.

Burst!

Shen Leng landed on Su Xunjian's left shoulder, the knife fell, and his arm was broken.

His left arm hit the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Su Xunjian's face changed greatly, he took a few steps back, looked down at the broken cut on his shoulder, and his eyes were incredible, the woman in the dark green dress behind him stepped forward and was about to make a move, Lin Luoyu moved sideways and stopped there: "That's a matter between men, if you interfere, then we women will fight." ”

The woman in the green dress frowned, looked sideways at Su Xunjian, Su Xunjian shook his head slightly: "It's my own carelessness, I just didn't expect that the young people now are so terrible, before he said that he was worth 30,000 taels I thought it was ridiculous, but now it seems that I am ridiculous, with his age, I am afraid that in another ten years, there will be few opponents, and the price of 30,000 taels of silver is not outrageous." ”

He asked Shen Leng: "Do you want me to be stabbed for the second time?" ”

Cutting off the left arm is not a refusal, because if you don't let it, the knife can be fatal.

Shen Leng asked, "You don't want to?" ”

Su Xunjian's smile was bitter, where was the previous free and easy freehand.

"If you let me again, I will have no dignity."

Shen Leng: "Hmm...... When you told me to stab me three times, I didn't want to. ”

He took two steps back: "You can bandage it first, if the qi and blood are too bad, the movement will be slow, I will cut your right leg with the second knife, and cut your right arm with the third knife." ”

Tell you plainly.

Who told you to pretend?

Shen Leng retreated, picked up the sandbag and tied it to his arm again: "Lest you say that you gave me a chance before." ”

But don't forget, Su Xunjian had been waiting for Shen Leng to lose strength before, and Shen Leng had been fighting for so long before Su Xunjian came out, that was to take advantage, but he didn't want to admit it, and he would seem to have no bearing.

Shen Leng tied the sandbags on both arms to his right arm, doubling the weight, and then carried his left arm behind him: "I'll let you have another left hand, do you think it's fair now?" When it comes to pretending, I'm better than you should be, because I'm better than you. ”