Updated: 2012-09-22

Guan Lingsi is just a somewhat simple girl, and simplicity does not mean that she is stupid. A girl who grew up in an official family, even if it is a blank piece of paper, it is full of political white letters.

From where she was sitting, she could clearly see the confrontation between Chen Xiaojiu and Duanwang's group in the distance. She is not worried about Chen Xiaojiu's safety, and for so many years, she has an almost superstitious confidence in Chen Xiaojiu. Unless it was those few people who made a move, who could win favor under Chen Xiaojiu's hands?

However, she clearly knew that if that person really made a move, Qin Fei, who had been silent and holding a wine glass as if he was in a trance, would definitely hide many beautiful things deep in his heart.

She didn't know that the person's name was Zou Jianfeng, she only knew that if that person made a move, he would soon turn into a corpse. But Qin Fei and Duanwang's friendship will also break down. Therefore, Qin Fei didn't look back, although for a cultivator, whether he looked back or not, he could clearly 'see'.

"Your Highness?!" Zou Jianfeng called in a deep voice.

Chu Zhuo's heart was at war between heaven and man, how could he not know that if Qin Fei was still in the tavern, then everything that happened here could not be hidden from him, and if he asked someone to make a move against Chen Xiaojiu, what the consequences would be. But you know that the temptation of the throne is greater than everything. Among the brothers, the king of Qi has only the ability to parry, Wei Bingyin hid in the palace and did not dare to come out, and the prince was making his final dying struggle. As long as he wins this battle, completely defeats the prince and the big forces behind him, and uproots the queen and the housekeeper, who can stop him from ascending to the throne in the future?

On that drizzly night, he and Qin Fei sang and drank. Facing the night and the continuous rain, the two teenagers shattered the dreams of the Eastern Capital. They ran until they couldn't run anymore, and then they laughed so loudly that tears were about to fall out!

On that day of fire, Qin Fei, who rushed to the palace for the first time, and the words of Emperor Chu in person. The firelight reddened half the sky, but it brought countless warmth.

But that chair was never allowed to be sat by one person. As long as you sit in that position, the power of the world is in your hands. The kind of scenery that is full of words and points out the scenery of the country and the mountains for eternity is a great temptation of the world's first-class. Even if it is a sea of gold and silver, even if it is a beautiful woman like a cloud, how can it be compared?

"Go ahead!" Chu Zhuo said lightly.

The wine glass in Qin Fei's hand shattered into powder with a 'pop', but not a drop of wine in the cup was spilled, as if it was still in the cup, and it was still caught in his hand. The wine is clear and has a bitter aroma that seems to be slowly swirling.

Guan Lingsi shook his head regretfully, raised the small wine glass in front of him, touched it, and said softly: "I'll drink with you." ”

The wine is here, the glass is dry! When you let go, there's nothing!

Zou Jianfeng took five steps forward, and he breathed deeply, calming his emotions. He knew that the opponent he faced was the strongest person he had ever encountered in his life! The scene of that iron spear being as violent as this, piercing the night of the Eastern Capital like lightning and picking off countless underworld powerhouses seems to be vivid. He didn't dare to underestimate the enemy!

Chu Zhuo slowly took a step back, his hands behind his back, and quietly gestured to the guards.

He had his own understanding of Zou Jianfeng's strength, and seeing that Chen Xiaojiu was still full of indifference, Chu Zhuo couldn't help but say: "Jianfeng has practiced hard since he was a child, and after advancing to the innate level with martial arts, he met strange people, and obtained the ancient divine sword spectrum by chance, and since then he has entered the realm quickly. Three years ago, he had already broken through the Realm Grandmaster. In the past 20 years, Jian Feng has been played, and he has traveled all over the country, looking for masters to compete, and he has rich experience in fighting. Chen Xiaojiu, don't you know that contemplating your opponent is also self-defeating? ”

Chen Xiaojiu stood up, with the spear behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "There are too many wastes in the world who claim to be masters. In my opinion, looking at the whole world, there are only twenty or thirty people who can call a master. Any of these people can beat that kid into a pig's head. It's just that you've fought with a bunch of sake bags and rice bags, and you dare to say that you're experienced? ”

Chen Xiaojiu smiled arrogantly: "Please, come and die!" ”

Zou Jianfeng didn't dare to be careless, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist. His sword was a very common blue steel sword, and the wooden handle had already been held with a few deep marks, which happened to clasp his five fingers tightly in it. The sword was only halfway out of its sheath, and it was already trembling slightly, as if desperate for the battle to come.

Swish! The long sword was unsheathed, and Qing Yue's sword roar did not hide his bloodthirsty **.

Since stepping into the Grandmaster Realm, Zou Jianfeng's horizons have expanded, and his cultivation has advanced even more rapidly, until he has not long advanced to the Grandmaster Level. The complacent Zou Jianfeng is already the number one person under Chu Zhuo. Moreover, the ancient divine sword book that he obtained by chance back then was even more strange and invincible, and there were many changes. Although Chen Xiaojiu has been famous for a long time, Zou Jianfeng firmly believes that he can still win.

He let go of his hands and hugged them into a loop. The departing sword did not fall to the ground, but hovered between his hands. The sword body is not as good as trembling, buzzing and deafening.

"Flying swords?" Even the people of Duanwang's Mansion couldn't help but exclaim, it was not that they hadn't seen Zou Jianfeng make a move, the previous Zou Jianfeng just raised his sword, and he was already an invincible existence. They didn't expect that Zou Jianfeng still had a killer move.

The art of flying swords has been lost for a long time, and ancient legends have said that powerful cultivators can even kill people for thousands of miles with their swords. This kind of legend, which is almost a myth, has been teased by countless generations of great masters. But it is an undeniable fact that if you can skillfully control the flying sword, you will have a great advantage.

A powerful cultivator can stand in a safe place, manipulate a flying sword to hurt people, defeat is just a loss of a sword, a sword that is not in his hand, whether it is a change or direction, is enough to make people unbelievable.

The sword body trembled violently, as if it was constantly accumulating strength. Suddenly, a cold light appeared, and the flying sword swept like lightning, and the dazzling sword light deeply burned the eyes of the viewer. The sword is uncertain, and the sword aura is extremely powerful. The long street, which had not been cleaned for a day, was swept by the powerful sword qi, and the sand and rocks flew violently.

Chen Xiaojiu still stood with his gun on his back, as if there was no deadly flying sword in front of him, his figure was like a peak in a raging storm, majestic and unshakable. But the bolted horse stake behind him snapped and broke in two, and the broken teeth were like broken wolf teeth.

The flying long sword turned into lightning, directly attacking Chen Xiaojiu's face, domineering and unstoppable......

Chu Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Zou Jianfeng still had this trick, so he didn't have to worry about it just now. It seems that it was the back waves of the Yangtze River that pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. Although Chen Xiaojiu has been famous for a long time, he has not made much progress over the years. And the sword technique that Zou Jianfeng learned from that ancient sword book is indescribably powerful.

He even thought that if Zou Jianfeng could break through the Great Grandmaster Realm in the future, the imperial sword was vast, but he was afraid that in the Eastern Capital, Zou Jianfeng's heart moved, and the flying sword was ......

Countless thoughts float through my mind, just a snap of a finger.

The smile that had just come to his face stiffened instantly...... Chu Zhuo opened his mouth to exhale, but when he opened his mouth, countless winds poured into his mouth, forcing him to not be able to utter a word!

Chen Xiaojiu shot out with a flick of his fingers, and the spear rolled out from behind him like a dragon, and the iron spear instantly swept away as if it had life.

At that moment, it gave people countless illusions, it was not Chen Xiaojiu stabbing with a spear, but a spear rushing bravely, bringing Xiao Jiuxiong's body to the body and turning into a whirlwind.

The tip of the spear is on the flying sword, like a monstrous wave in the boundless sea hitting a lonely wooden boat head-on, the waves splash and wreak havoc. As soon as the waves fell, the boat was gone! A wave rises, destroys withering and decaying!

Under the blow of the fierce and decisive flying sword, it shattered inch by inch, and the flying sword shavings were stirred, and the sword qi that had lost its body was completely collapsed by the extremely domineering shot.

Chen Xiaojiu was amazed and shot with one shot, and there was no return! Guns go, swords, of course can't go back!

The violent and wild spear is unstoppable, break the sword, the more empty, close to the body!

Flying Sword Crack! Zou Jianfeng suddenly felt that the sea of qi was about to explode, and his true qi was churning and he couldn't restrain himself. His face was pale, and he had been planning revenge for many years, but when the opportunity came, he realized that he had practiced hard for so many years and had gone through a lot of hardships. is the first to strike, to seize the power of the first move, but he is not Chen Xiaojiu's enemy with one shot?

The gun is close, and the murderous spirit is overwhelming!

Zou Jianfeng only had time to take a step back, and suddenly there was a chill in his chest and abdomen......

It was an extremely strange picture, Chen Xiaojiu stood with a spear, the spear pierced through Zou Jianfeng's body, protruding the tip of the spear behind him, and drops of black blood fell on the dusty ground.

"All corpses!" Chen Xiaojiu slowly drew his spear.

Zou Jianfeng's face was unwilling, and his eyes were full of despair and disbelief.

"I know that you will die without turning a blind eye, obviously I am not a great grandmaster, but I still kill you in one move." Chen Xiaojiu said lightly: "You probably forgot, the reason why I practice guns is because of the domineering and violent nature of asking for guns." I am cultivating the way of murder, and if I can't kill, I will be killed. Unfortunately, you're not the one who can kill me. ”

The pierced body is full of blood! Zou Jianfeng fell down on his back to the sky, splashing a cloud of dust and smoke.

The blood dripping from the tip of the spear made a heart-palpitating line on the ground.

"Kill the one who crosses the line!" Chen Xiaojiu said indifferently.

With his gun in his hand, he slowly walked back to the bolted horse, picked up the half-broken bolted horse, smashed it the ground, and sat there again.

The clouds are dark and the long street is quiet. As if nothing had happened! It's still one person, one shot, sitting alone at the corner of the street.

The people of Duanwangfu are like falling into an ice cave, the eye-catching blood line is like an insurmountable moat, no one dares to cross the line to try, and no one is willing to leave

Dozens of people stood silently at the corner of the street, standing opposite the man's gun.

On the road, the corpse gradually became colder!

Chu Zhuo looked up blankly, and between the depressing clouds in the distance, an extremely brilliant light suddenly bloomed, extremely dazzling, like the rising sun hanging high! It's just that, after an instant, everything is calm, and the sky is still low, as if it is about to wring out water!

In an instant, Chen Xiaojiu was moved!

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Let me explain that because of the weekend, many people come to see the children, and the family is constantly crowded.

I didn't have time to write at noon, and in the evening, I wrote this chapter for a long time, and it took a lot of thought and energy.

I'll continue to write later, but it's estimated that it's midnight when it is sent, so it's scheduled for noon tomorrow

Go get a cigarette and catch your breath.