Chapter 123 Heavenly Father is ruthless and unmerciful

Old man Zhan still has the ordinary broken spear in his hand, after the pear blossom rainstorm, no one dares to question the strength of this emaciated old man, and no one looks down on the broken spear in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Old Man Zhan's miraculous attack was in the air.

But he didn't see a trace of frustration on his face, and it was still the same as before, without a trace of superfluous emotion. Old man Zhan was panting in place, it seemed that the "divine skill" just now was very exhausting of his physical strength.

Feng Xian, who was running away with people not far away, also stopped, he took the woman in his arms, and looked at this side without saying a word.

His reaction just now really didn't match his temperament and status in the rivers and lakes, Chen Baichuan suspiciously observed his old face that was enough to see through the years and frosts, and it didn't look like he was pretending.

There is no autumn wind, no autumn color, but autumn is full of mood. Old man Zhan is sad, Xiao Fengxian is sad, and there is also inexplicable sadness in the eyes of the Fengxian who is full of ice and snow.

Time seems to be frozen, and perhaps the wind is still blowing, but the surface of the lake is not moving. Everyone has their own thoughts, they may be waiting for an opportunity, or they may be waiting for a change and dare not act rashly.

Anyway, the situation was inexplicably still, except for the leaves still rustling in response to the breeze, even the horses seemed to feel the inexplicable pressure in the air, and did not dare to spew hot air and strange calls from their noses.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of crossbow arrows once again pierced the sky, and this time it was Steward Lu. He also knew that the target of the beautiful woman opposite was Chen Baichuan.

Steward Lu's eyesight was trained at the moment of life and death, and he knew that his arrow would move his whole body, and he would undoubtedly break the current stalemate. As long as Old Man Zhan seized the opportunity of Feng Xian to resist the arrow, and stabbed another shot as amazing as the original, the balance of victory would most likely be tilted on Chen Baichuan's side.

Sure enough, when the arrow approached in front of him, Feng Xian, as Steward Lu expected, did not let go of the delicate woman in her arms, and reached out to resist.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, there is a limit, even if the phoenix has a dual-purpose stunt, it is impossible to stretch out a third hand when holding the red rain in one hand and resisting the flying arrows with the other.

There was obviously a gap in his defense, and Old Man Zhan did not live up to Steward Lu's expectations, seizing the opportunity to stab a shot.

The head of the spear flashed with a cold glow, just like the flash of old man Zhan's eyes. He rejuvenated and returned to his youth, and his spear skills were not yet old but extremely sharp, and he was attracted to blood to seal his throat.

The excitement in his eyes intensified, and he seemed to be back to his prime.

The thin boy rode a thin horse, set off from the sunset somewhere in Chen State, conquered Daheng, fought Qingguo, and slaughtered Beiman. There are few opponents in the martial arts of the four countries, and the occasional defeat can only make the teenager depressed for one night. Wait until the morning sun rises slowly from the east, and challenge the next martial arts veteran with great interest.

Old man Zhan seemed to have found the sharpness that had been lost for a long time, and the whole person turned into a spear and rushed straight at the phoenix.

The duels were already tall, as tall as a nine-story building. If you go up again, it may be a fairy realm, which is not something that mortals can reach. Although Old Man Zhan is slightly inferior to the Phoenix Immortal who taught his teacher, he grasped the Phoenix Immortal's negligence and caught the best time to shoot.

There was no reversal of the result, and there was no suspense.

The blood slowly bloomed through the white snow, gathering with the colleagues who had been flowing down their necks, making this red rose that bloomed in the winter field even more red.

The silver-white spear head opened the mortal fetus of the phoenix fairy's body, and the blood gushing out added a mortal breath to the old man.

Chen Baichuan felt that a group of his people were all saboteurs, working together to destroy the excellent art of Fengxian, they were in charge of the physical body, and Hongyu was trying to make him collapse from the soul level.

Listening to the slight inhalation of Feng Xian, Chen Baichuan had a wonderful idea in his heart.

Or is there really a saint in the underworld, who sits high in the clouds and inspects the mortal world, and finds that a seed comparable to the gods has grown in the humble mortal world, and sets up a punishment to destroy this seed?

Chen Baichuan thought that Fengxian was too terrifying, but in fact, he was just a mortal with high martial arts. The prestige of the phoenix ran through Chen Baichuan's "childhood", and he couldn't help but have respect for this god-like figure in the legends of the rivers and lakes.

People are like this, they are afraid of unknown forces. Chen Baichuan is also a mortal, and he will also be afraid.

Old man Zhan's body began to tremble, before because he was afraid, and now he is also because of fear. But the emotions contained in the two fears are completely different, one is afraid that he will die, and this time he is afraid that the phoenix will die.

He didn't expect that his shot at the red rain would not hesitate to use his body to resist. The broken spear is still embedded in the phoenix's body, and the phoenix who pulls out the head of the spear is very likely to die due to excessive blood loss.

Hongyu realized something, got off the phoenix in astonishment, and stood beside him in a daze. I don't know which pimple she threw at that sky-high charm, Chen Baichuan clearly saw that this woman's eyes were red.

The miserable whiteness spread on Feng Xian's face, and the residual arrogance made him unable to lower his head, and he still had a smile on his face, and said: "This shot is worthy of your name, sharp, charge." ”

Old man Zhan didn't know what expression to use to face Feng Xian's words for a while, he rubbed for a long time, and finally had nothing to say, only smiled awkwardly in place.

Feng Xian seemed to see through his thoughts, and he was not surprised, and the smile on his face was still there: "When I was still wandering the rivers and lakes, I felt that the taste of the rivers and lakes was too bloody. Under the happiness and hatred, there are too many big fights and abuses, and too many you fight for me. So I was determined to change this world, and I have been committed to this for many years, but I still can't do anything about it. This river and lake is still this river and lake, and it will not change because of me. Manpower is humble, and it is difficult to reverse the status quo. ”

Xiao Fengxian listened to his words as if he was leaving a last word, let go of the mustard in his heart, hugged Fengxian's waist and cried: "Master, master......"

When a person dies, there is nothing. The phoenix turned into a loving father, put his palm on the soft hair of the little phoenix who couldn't cry, and continued: "I understand, it's me who is too arrogant, and I can't meet an opponent in my life, so it will inevitably swell. In fact, the rivers and lakes, there is no blood flowing into rivers, there is no fighting, then there is less taste of rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes have to be gangster, and people like me who look like scholars and like to be high-minded, it doesn't hurt to have less. ”

Poor Tiangong is ruthless, he can't hear the sadness and helplessness in Fengxian's words, and he is reluctant to come to an autumn wind or winter snow to respond to this scene.

Laughing softly, the old man Zhan brushed away the smoke and dust on his clothes, knelt down on his knees, and said: "The junior Zhan Ruichong, who feels that his talent is unrivaled, I heard that you have a famous person in Daheng called Fengxian, hey, the name of the girl." The huge martial arts, why let a girl dominate? Don't you create your own peerless martial arts air gun, and want to compete with the predecessors of Daheng Fengxian, can you? ”