Wu Chen's step back was undoubtedly a big turning point, which caught Han Qing off guard.

She originally thought that Wu Chen had been provoked and fell into Kang Ruhai's trap, and she just wanted to be quick for a while, without considering the consequences. Who would have thought that Wu Chen suddenly came to his senses.

Just now, he swore not to bow his head, I don't know if it's real or pretended.

In fact, Wu Chen has always had two voices fighting in his heart, one wants to be happy for a while, and the other cautiously reminds him that the affairs of the Meihu Elders Conference are none of his business, and he doesn't have to stand up for Ying Tianfu.

And how to get ahead?

In the end, Wu Chen retreated, and Han Qing couldn't find the steps down.

"Lord Han, what do you mean? Don't dare to let him fight, I'm afraid?"

Han Qing couldn't find a reason for a while.

Elder Dai stepped forward from behind and said, "Although the two of them belong to the same generation, it is also unfair to start first!"

"Elder Dai, you are going to be reasonable. Kang Ruhai sneered: "I also want to find a Chaos Sect descendant like your Elder Wu Chen, who has just worshipped the Sect, but...... Where can I find it? It's so rare!"

At this time, Che Yun, who was standing behind Kang Ruhai, also stepped forward, added oil and vinegar and bowed his hand: "Lord Han, Elder Dai, don't worry, I will definitely show mercy to my subordinates." ”

Dai E was speechless, Han Qing clenched his fists, and it was difficult to find a way out.

At this moment, an eager voice suddenly came from behind him: "The plum-shaped mark on your wrist ......" The voice came from Wu Chen.

For some reason, Wu Chen's voice trembled a little, making Han Qing react for a moment before he realized that it was indeed him who spoke.

Wu Chen stared at Che Yun's wrist, and only then did Che Yun step forward to salute, and when he raised his hand, a Bingmei mark appeared on his wrist!

Plum type, ancient characters.

It is exactly the same as the Bingmei character seal of the Mei Sage on the dust road. It is not the same as the tragic tragedy maker on the island when he was a child, and the killer of the alien race.

As soon as Han Qing's fist was released, Wu Chen's fist was already clenched.

Since leaving the dust road, the clue of this Bingmei character seal has never been found, but it was suddenly seen here, which made Wu Chen's heart tremble.

This emotion was either excited or angry, and Wu Chen felt that his heart was surging.

Hearing this, Che Yun turned his wrist around, and raised his eyebrows: "Envy, but if you are really a disciple of Elder Xiao, your luck is not bad!"

Wu Chen didn't understand what he said, so he asked directly: "Why is this mark piercing?"

The car was puzzled, and everyone was confused.

Because in their minds, the answer doesn't seem to be very important.

But Wu Chen thinks it's important.

Che Yun reacted for a moment, suddenly withdrew his hand behind his backhand, and said, "Defeat me, and I'll tell you." ”

Originally, it was ridicule and ridicule, but Wu Chen didn't want to think about it, so he responded: "A word is a certainty!"

Han Qing turned his head when he heard this, staring at Wu Chen incredulously, the meaning in his eyes was, I heard it right, are you crazy!

Compared to letting Wu Chen take the risk of fighting with Che Yun, Han Qing would rather be forced to refute without a word.

"Please!" Che Yun raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation, saying that the person had walked towards the trestle.

Wu Chen also ignored Han Qing's obstruction, and walked away with the car, looking like he was happy and didn't grind.

I really can't stop it this time......

Kang Ruhai and others waited to see the joke in the back.

In front of the east side of the crowd, a long and narrow trestle bridge protrudes into the depths of Meihu Lake from the shore, in fact, the bridge body is not narrow, but it appears narrow because of the protruding bridge length.

On the trestle bridge with the sea and sky, the backs of the two men walked resolutely.

The crowd also followed their footsteps to the side of the trestle and watched the battle.

A foundation building realm, probably a novice cultivator in the middle realm, and a leader in the cultivation of the camp realm, I am afraid that he will be killed and injured as soon as he makes a move.

What a show!

It's just a pity, maybe the play is a bit short, Kang Ruhai ridiculed in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were standing on the trestle.

Wu Chen stared at Che Yun with a pair of eyes, with the momentum of preferring to die, as if he was the one who was several levels higher than others.

"Elder Wu Chen, what kind of comparison?" Che Yun said disdainfully.

"I don't know! Don't be verbose!" Wu Chen clenched his fists.

Che Yun raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and said: "If you fall off the trestle, even if you lose!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth had not yet fallen, and Che Yun had already swept forward in an instant, turning into a long sword in the rapid movement, and the sword was not unsheathed, only a thud was heard.

The scabbard slammed into Wu Chen's chest.

Wu Chen's hands were still defensive, but he didn't have time to make a move, so he maintained this stalemate and was strongly attacked to the ground, retreating straight back.

This is the strength of the camp realm, Wu Chen fell to the ground and stroked his chest, feeling that the gap was too big.

Che Yun is worthy of being a person who is famous for his ruthless moves sent by Chaos, and he does not forget to strike first in the face of weaker people, and he is ruthless when he strikes.

The use of the scabbard is even more contemptuous.

Beads of sweat appeared on Han Qing's forehead, and Wu Chen could only kill himself if he continued like this.

At this moment, a crisp sound like a brass bell sounded outside the trestle.

"I don't know the rules, so it's better for me to decide!"

Wu Chen heard a familiar voice in his ears, and looked at the voice with everyone.

Under the light of the sun and the waves of the water, a group of people walked in the distance.

Walking in the forefront is a petite figure, with a face like a peach blossom and a body like a willow, it is the noble Lord of Lanzi.

The county lord walked brightly, his eyes looked at the trestle, the phoenix eyes slightly picked up the long eyelashes, and the crowds of the onlookers at the edge of the trestle not only made a commotion.

They all heard that the county lord was really beautiful, and he did not use powder to move the capital!

Lan Zi approached, everyone bowed one after another, making way for a passage, and Lan Zi walked through the crowd and walked straight to the front edge of the crowd watching the battle.

Wu Chen looked up at her.

She looked at Wu Chen from afar.

She still never knew Wu Chen's appearance, after Han Qing's disguise, Wu Chen's face changed at this moment, and it was normal for her not to know Wu Chen.

But Wu Chen felt that there was something else in her eyes.

And obviously it is not that I don't know Wu Chen.

Just now she was able to pick up Che Yun's words, saying that she would make the rules, and she should have heard Che Yun's previous sentence "Elder Wu Chen" clearly, wouldn't she be surprised, why did Wu Chen change his appearance at this moment?

But she didn't see a trace of surprise in her eyes, but indifferent calmness.

Together with Wu Chen, Han Qing and Dai E were puzzled, I don't know why the county lord of Lanzi suddenly came, and he didn't say that the county lord would also participate in the Meihu discussion.

Lan Zi had naturally seen Wu Chen, but she didn't intend to debunk it at the moment, and she didn't even show a puzzled look.

"I don't know if the county lord is coming, I can't go to greet ......" Hearing this, a group of disciples of Meihu Steward hurriedly came to bow down and plead guilty.

Lan Ziyi raised her hand to signal.

"Meihu is a matter of Nanyou Mansion, since I am in Nanyou, I will join in the fun, you don't have to care about me. Lan Zi said with a smile.

Behind him, a group of people in the south muttered in their hearts, the more the county lord said that he was here to join in the fun, and he didn't have to care, the more he had a mission. Whose will is her mission?

That's the Holy One today.

The crowd bowed respectfully and did not dare to raise their heads.

Lan Zi smiled playfully, brushed her sleeves and turned around, looking back at the two men waiting for a duel on the trestle.

"The two elders don't know the rules of the competition, I've always been nosy, can I set the rules?"

Wu Chen and Che Yun bowed on the trestle.

Kang Ruhai's respectful voice sounded behind him: "But it's up to the county lord to decide." ”

"I heard from a distance that this competition is just to test whether Elder Wu Chen is a Chaos Sect descendant, but is that?" Lan Zi asked with a smile.

"Exactly. Kang Ruhai responded in a low voice, uneasy in his heart.

Lan Zi nodded: "Meihu Lake is a sacred place, since ancient times, if you don't like to fight and kill, I see that the strength of the two elders is very different, if you do your best, presumably the blood light will collide with the gods." ”

Kang Ruhai's heart was uneasy.

"It's better to ask Elder Che to suppress the mana a little, so that it can be compared without hurting people, killing two birds with one stone, what do the elders think?"

I don't know why Lan Zi always helps him, Wu Chen was stunned on the trestle.

Han Qing and Dai E looked at each other, Lan Zi shouldn't be on Ying Tianfu's side, she should help the Boundless Mansion who intends to be a lackey of the palace.

The meaning of the county lord is the meaning of the saint, and Kang Ruhai responded without words.

Among the crowds of other sects watching the excitement, there was a tall and thin figure, he stood behind Xu Zidao, the master of Shanhai Mansion, his expression moved slightly.

The hand hidden in the cuff quietly withdrew the momentum of the talent......