Chapter 120: Killing is Imminent

Chang Unintentional's idea is very simple, if the junior brother loses, then the senior brother will find a place for the junior brother. Chang Wuyi is older than Yin Wuyi, Shi Wuzheng is older than Chang Wuzheng, and now that the other senior brothers are not there, of course he will come forward.

Opponents who are equal, the opponent is a short stick out of the gods, hidden from time to time, very difficult, often unintentionally guarding the square circle, the sword light is flickering, although it will not have the upper hand for a while and a half, there is no disadvantage.

After a dozen moves of fierce fighting, Chang unintentionally gradually became familiar with the opponent's moves, and was trying to press, the opponent felt out of nowhere again an identical short stick, double sticks in hand, the offensive soared, and Chang unintentionally was forced to be in a hurry all of a sudden, fortunately, Wudang's footwork was exquisite, and the chaos was not alarmed, and the crisis was resolved again and again.

After dozens of fierce battles, after all, the opponent's stick technique is unpredictable, and he often returns with no intention of swallowing up.

Chang had no intention of being as depressed as Yin Wuself, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was puzzled.

"His sticks can be connected in one, and that's the strongest way to use it." The old man said.

Chang unintentionally heard the words and suddenly realized, nodded and said: "I see, no wonder it feels so strange." ”

At this point, all three of Wudang were defeated, and the old man didn't mind and continued to watch the battle on the field.

What Chu Xiang didn't expect was that until the end of this round of the game, Song Wang, Zhang Zhenbian, Shi Xingkong and Chen Ying, who did not appear among the top ten masters, did not appear, and the other Danjin masters had a lot, but they didn't see any amazing geniuses.

"Why didn't a master like Akiko appear today?" Song Xiaoting asked Chu Xiang in a low voice.

"Some people have lost their hearts, who dares to let the geniuses in their doors come out of the world, and the seedlings that have been cultivated with great difficulty are not cost-effective here." The old man said, helping Chu Xiang answer Song Xiaoting's question, and at the same time reminding Chu Xiang again.

"They shouldn't dare mess around in the city, right?" Chu Xiangdao.

"What is the difference between the city and the outside of the city?" The old man scoffed.

Thinking that he was also in the city last time, Chu Xiang's face sank, he underestimated the situation a little, thinking that the strict control during the competition would be relaxed.

Who is the most terrible person in this world?

People who are not afraid of death.

Song Xiaoting grabbed Chu Xiang's arm again, last time it was to stop him from playing, this time it was simply nervous.

A few people didn't leave in a hurry, and only after the crowd on the periphery dispersed did they follow the old man to see Shi Wuzheng.

Shi Wuzheng's injury was not light, his wrist was comminuted, his entire arm was injured by internal strength, and his qi and blood were corrupted, but fortunately he knew how to acupuncture and moxibustion and treated it in time, otherwise this hand would be crippled.

Dan Jin master struck, such a result has already been calculated, if it weren't for that person who wanted to kill Shi Wuzheng, he insisted on leaving Shi Wuzheng behind, and if he hit with all his strength, Shi Wuzheng's immortal arm would also be shattered.

There are people from the division to take care of them, so there is no need for Gongsun Qi to work blindly, Chu Xiang, Gongsun Qi and the old man said hello, and the four of them left the hospital.

"The old man told me just now, there are a lot of old immortals in Wucheng, and those people are more unscrupulous than him, we have to be careful." Chu Xiang said solemnly.

"Even Lao Shi dares to do it, these people really don't seem to have any scruples." Gongsun Qidao.

"I'm about to leave, I arranged for someone to send Xiaoting back to the base, and you can help me take care of it secretly." Chu Xiang said, Song Xiaoting was next to him, only to see his lips move slightly, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Okay." Gongsun Qi nodded without hesitation, he knew that Chu Xiang's identity was sensitive, and in this dark tide of martial arts, leaving was the best choice.

"Let's go, go get a good meal." Chu Xiangdao.

The small wine shop was full, but unfortunately Zhang Zhenbian was not seen, and the four of them sat down at the snack bar next door, ordered some wine and meat, and had a full meal.

"There's a question, I don't know if you've noticed. Have you noticed that in the first few days of meeting the senior, he has never been drunk, and he has been drunk twice in the last few days. Gongsun Qidao.

Chu Xiang's brows furrowed even more, and he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Is it that people who have something in their hearts get drunk faster?" ”

"Yes." Gongsun Qi replied in the affirmative.

"There aren't many things that can make seniors feel headaches." Chu Xiangdao.

"Not much."

"Let's go, go to Nanhua Villa." After a pause, Chu Xiang said.

Seeing that Chu Xiang was about to leave, the old man of the wine shop ran over and handed a note to Chu Xiang: "The surname Zhang is for you." ”

Zhang Zhenbian's message, Chu Xiang frowned, opened the note and saw a few scribbled words on it: Leave Wucheng quickly.

Chu Xiang frowned, crumpled the note into a ball and held it in his hand, his face solemn.

"How?" Gongsun Qi asked.

"Senior asked me to leave Wucheng as soon as possible." Chu Xiang said in a low voice, converging into a line, only Gongsun Qi could hear it.

"The predecessors didn't borrow the sword to fight with the King of Song." Gongsun Qi was startled and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go." Chu Xiangdao, taking Song Xiaoting's hand and going to Nanhua Courtyard, this matter revealed a strange atmosphere, no master appeared in today's challenge, this is already abnormal, some people may have taken risks.

Although she couldn't hear what the two said, Song Xiaoting understood that something important must have happened, and held Chu Xiang's hand tightly, looking very nervous.

Nanhua Courtyard is much more deserted than the last martial arts conference, the Zhike monk at the door has been replaced by a young monk, and the person in front of him said that he is the Demon Lord Chu Xiang, and the Zhike monk hurriedly went in to report.

Soon, the monk returned and took the four people in, and after the double door, the great monk stood by the door with a smile.

"Hello Master." The four of them saluted.

"Long time no see." Said with a smile.

"Master, where is my apprentice?" Chu Xiang asked, having regained his composure.

Because his steps slowed down, his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Please come with the old man." ”

"You wait here for me." Chu Xiang said to the three of them and followed Yin to the backyard.

In the backyard, Xiao Liang has indeed become a bald head, wearing a brand new red monk's robe.

"Sure enough." Chu Xiang smiled bitterly.

"The donor has already expected it, and sent him over, obviously with the intention of adult beauty, thank you very much." Because of the smile of the way, preemptively.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pursue it with you." Chu Xiang waved his hand.

"Donor Bodhisattva Heart!" With a smile on his face, he exited the backyard.

"Brother Chu." Finding Chu Xiang, Xiao Liang ran over quickly.

Chu Xiang touched Xiao Liang's bald head and asked with a smile, "Is it okay here?" ”

Xiao Liang's round face smiled a little shyly: "Several masters are very good to me. ”

"Then you can stay here for the rest of the day." Chu Xiangdao.

"Hmm."

As soon as Chu Xiang's words fell, a young monk wearing a red and gold robe walked out of the abbot's room.

"You're a senior brother?" Chu Xiang said angrily.

"The benefactor is as discerning as a torch." The little monk in the big red depicted gold robe is ten ways.

"There's something I need your help with." Chu Xiangdao.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." The little monk deserves to be very cheerful.

"Help me send Xiaoting back." Chu Xiang knew why he agreed so happily, and he got such a good junior disciple, can he not be happy.

"Okay."

As soon as the little monk finished speaking, he returned because the big monk went.

"Donor, there's someone out there staring at you." The great monk looked a little solemn at Chu Xiangdao.

Chu Xiang nodded and said to the little monk: "This matter is not a trivial matter. ”

"Wrap it up on me." The little monk took it all and didn't hesitate.

"I arranged for her to go with the military convoy at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and you can do it." Chu Xiangdao.

"Calling annoying, wishing, empty, and Mingdao four people accompanied and supported." The little monk said to the big monk.

"Yes." Because of the great monk's respectful ashitheus, the character generation is the highest strength of the Nanhua Academy, and Ming Dao is the top master among the ascetics, and these four people need to be dispatched, and the reason understands the importance of it.

"Thank you." Chu Xiang Zhengse said.

"You and I don't have to say thank you." The little monk was in a good mood.

"Is there a spare room for me to sleep in?" Chu Xiang was right.

"Rooms A, B, C and D are all empty." The cause of the way.

"Be careful." The little monk admonished.