On the outskirts of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty, the green pines are towering, tall and tall, and the forests are lush and the grass is green.

A young man strolled idly, his purple shirt and shawl hair, his face like a peach blossom, his body was more than six feet long, he carried a golden glittering spear in his right hand, and a delicate grass in the corner of his mouth, leisurely.

There are occasional birds and insects chirping in the forest, and this scene is very elegant.

Suddenly, he paused, plucked the grass from the corner of his mouth, shook his head without looking back, and said, "Come out!"

Sou~

A figure burst out from the shadows, mixed with a cold stab, and the young man jumped up violently, dodging the cold attack.

"Bang-"

The ground smashes a hollow hole, and the blow is not bad. The young man pulled the purple clothes and looked at the corners of the clothes carefully, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief that the clothes were fine. Another glance at the hollow of the ground also seemed to palpitate.

"Who are you, and why did you kill me?" asked the young man.

The man was also a gunman and covered his face, and took out the silver-white spear that was three inches into the ground from the depression, and the cold and corrosive killing intent fluctuated from his eyes, and he saw that he did not speak but recognized the silver-white spear with a ghostly light.

The young man's face changed, and with a skeptical tone, he asked coldly, "Is it you?"

"Bi Hechang!" Liu Chen's voice came into his ears, and just one sentence made the young man's face pale. But he didn't give Bi Hechang a chance to react, and danced in the shape of a silver moon with a gun, and slammed Bi Hechang violently, shouting: "Death!"

Bi Hechang jumped in again to dodge this shot, and the fierce spear suddenly burst out, extremely dazzling.

"Bang-" Bi Hechang covered his eyes and dodged this blow, his mouth was foaming and his saliva was palpitating and he looked at the spear that grazed his psoas muscles, this blow was even more powerful than before, it was too terrifying.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the "Liu Chen" spear swept through thousands of armies with one blow, which can be described as a full backmove. Seeing that a shot was about to cut off himself, the purple-clothed Bi and Chang soared in the air and stabbed out. At such a critical juncture, you can't care about so many reasons, and you must fight back for the strong to get the first opportunity.

"Dare!"

"Liu Chen" roared angrily, deafening. made Bi Hechang's mind hazy and unconscious, and a fierce shot went straight to Bi Hechang's heart. If you want to kill with a blow, you won't have any chance to resist.

Bi Hechang shook his head violently and came back to his senses, his heart was beating, this roar seemed to be silent and made him lose consciousness for a moment, fortunately he had enough combat experience, otherwise he would definitely be bleeding here today. kicked the ground and fell out, but the shot that crossed Changhong was in hot pursuit, and the killing machine was undulating.

Bi Hechang said secretly, "It's really hard to entangle", he is not this person's opponent, so he helplessly shouted in the forest: "Don't make a move yet, have you seen enough?"

The frightened birds flew and the fish scattered, and within a radius of a few miles in the quiet and far-reaching forest, they all became a burst of ridicule for a while. At this moment, several figures burst out, and the offensive of this shot was wiped out in an instant, and the three and a half hundred old men stood up in front of Bi and Chang one after another, one with a sword at his waist, one with a fist, and one laughing and silently.

"Liu Chen" was secretly surprised in his heart, these three old men were so powerful, but they didn't take that step, he looked around the three half-hundred-year-old men with cold eyes, and looked directly at Bi Hechang behind the old men.

Half-bent over to press the gun on the ground, the faces of the three half-hundred-year-old men changed, and they took a step forward and shouted solemnly: "Enough, don't you stop?!"

The gun entered the ground and quickly picked up, raising countless dust and charming eyes, he was not afraid of these old men at all, he wanted to take the opportunity to make a strong move to cut off Bi Hechang's head, and the three and a half hundred old men were not vain people, and quickly stopped this shot. Bi Hechang was secretly angry, this person is really hateful, what a deep hatred and hatred need to put himself to death, is it tolerable or unbearable!

Bi Hechang returned the shot with color, and said angrily: "Take him!"

The three old men who were more than half a hundred years old suddenly moved and rushed straight to "Liu Chen", he was not afraid, the guns moved like dragons, thundered, and for a time they were on par with the three half-hundred old men.

"Boy, you're a great marksman. Swinging his sword to slash off the stabbing shot, the old man with the sword rose in anger. But I have to praise this person's marksmanship is amazing, very eccentric, the gun is terrifying, the move is fatal, and no one has any room to fight back.

A shot was repulsed, one jumped back and turned back to the pistol to pick up, the other old man dodged sideways, this shot almost stabbed him in the vital point, and then he closed the gun when he followed the punch smashed, the reaction was amazing, he crossed the silver iron gun handle to resist this punch, this punch was in place, the power was so strong that the silver iron gun body, a tremor roared.

The old man kept making moves, his fists were in place, not running to the flesh, but to the body of the gun, as if he was going to hammer the silver iron gun body, and smashed out more than a dozen punches in a row, all in the same position.

He hurriedly retreated, this old man's melee ability was too strong, beyond his imagination, a little outrageous. Seeing him running away, the figure of the old man who had been smiling with a rich smile flashed by, stopped in front of him and slapped it with a palm. His face changed, and his quick body skills were so fast, and he was unexpected, which caught him off guard. Once again, the silver iron spear body resisted his chest, and one withdrew, and the old man's palm, which seemed to always have a smile on his face, followed him, coming close to the body of the spear, and did not spare him.

only heard the sound of "bang", and the flexible palm like a water snake instantly slapped out around the body of the gun, and his face turned pale and reacted to move the gun position, which was able to block this palm and almost suffered a heavy blow. He was slapped upside down by a palm and flew out, vomited blood in the air and smashed it on a large tree, turned over the tree despite his injuries, and flew away, leaving only a human-shaped depression in the tree of the huge torso.

The old man with the sword blocked the two old men who wanted to chase after him, shook his head and said, "Poor Kou Mo chase!"

The three half-hundred-year-old men turned around, came to Bi Hechang's body and saluted, clasped their fists and said, "Young Sect Master." ”

Bi Hechang glanced at the three old men, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and tried to say steadily: "Junior, thank you to the three deacons." ”

The three old men smiled lightly: "You're welcome, this is the matter of the three of us." ”

Indeed, the three of them are all deacons of the outer sect of the Qiantian Spear Sect, and it is a good thing to be fortunate enough to get this beautiful difference of secretly protecting the young sect master, and it is just a matter of duty! The three of them are secretly happy, and now they have successfully protected the safety of the young sect master and successfully repelled the thieves, which can be regarded as a great achievement!

At the same time, I am also glad that my sect has this Bi He Chang Young Sect Master. It is a good thing that Bi Hechang can be so easily approachable, and it is rare to be able to be unfazed at a critical juncture.

The Qiantian Spear Sect is also highly prestigious among the seventy-two sects in the world, although it is not as good as the behemoths of the thirty-six sects, it is not necessarily much inferior. After all, those who can stand out and be among the best in the seventy-two cases must be the best among the best.

Bi Hechang was silent, his eyes looked melodiously in the direction of Dongyuan City, and he vaguely seemed to be able to see the vague and indistinguishable outline of the giant city.

He treated it indifferently, smiled calmly, this smile had a deep meaning, and asked: "Three deacons, I won the matter of Liu Xiaogongzi in the competition, don't pass it on." ”

The three old men glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and clasped their fists and said, "Obey the orders of the young sect master." ”

The top ten Tianjiao list is very important, and it is by no means a joke. If you are not careful, you may attract endless assassinations, so go like that. Since ancient times, the powerhouses of the new generation of the eight sects have all stood out from these ten heavenly prides, although there are occasional exceptions, but they are a minority. A young boy like Bi and Chang, they are a generation of Tianjiao, they have their own Ling Ling arrogance, and when they are strong, there are few people who can not be moved by the ranking of the world's famous Tianjiao list.

It is precisely because of this that the list of the top ten Tianjiao changes almost once every few months, and those who have no background will definitely die. The seventy-two sects are very powerful, and the Qiantian Spear Sect is the best among the seventy-two sects, but there are thirty-six sects on top of this, the eight clans of the Zhenshi, and the two sects of Buddha and Tao.

Bi He Chang said leisurely: "A willow evergreen city, prosperous for three thousand. ”

The three and a half hundred old men changed color violently, and they hurriedly stopped: "Young Sect Master, don't think about it." Old man Liu learned that he could not avoid sin. ”

They seemed to be in a panic, as if they were afraid that the name had gone to the extreme, going deep into the marrow and touching the depths of the soul.

Bi Hechang was also interested, shook his head with a wry smile, and asked the three and a half hundred old men: "Old Man Liu is a senior master, and there are few opponents in this world, and Mount Tai is the strongest man who crushes Yunding." How can you care about this sesame matter with me, a junior?"

The three old men swallowed their mouths and said with palpitations: "Young Sect Master, don't mention this sentence again, this is a seclusion in the world." ”

Bi Hechang smiled bitterly, feeling that the three old men were too worried, and they were even more curious about what kind of character this old man of the Extreme Dao Sword Sect Liu, who was almost unborn and only existed in legends?

Anyway, since he was born, the day he stepped into the martial arts, whether it was the Qiantian Spear Sect or other sects, they all avoided this Liu clan, like a nightmare between heaven and earth, and the faith of countless strong people was also a nightmare.

He remembered his father, the martial arts master who single-handedly created the Qiantian Spear Sect, a generation of heroes. They all flocked to it, lest they avoid it, and they continued to instill in themselves the prestige of the eight clans of the town, especially the old man Liu who was a knife in the town. Obviously, it is the Four Extremes and Eight Sects in the world, but it is rumored by the world to be the Three Extremes and Eight Sects, so where did the other Extreme Dao Sect Master go? This is his question. Even so, why are there only the three great extreme Dao grandmasters left, but this old man Liu is famous all over the world, as if he is invincible in the clouds of the world.

He didn't understand and even more puzzled. The three old men hurriedly bowed in one direction, as if apologizing.

Bi Hechang recalled the memory of Liu Chen in his mind, and then recalled the spearman who assassinated him in an instant, and frowned tightly: "Alas, how do I feel that my ranking of the top ten Tianjiao is too easy to grab, it seems that it will be easy to get it." ”

There was always a strange feeling enveloping his heart, but it was ambiguous, indescribable, and he was too aggrieved in his heart.

The old man who was holding a sword for half a hundred shook his head and said with a smile: "Young Sect Master, you are too worried! As far as the old man knows, that little prince Liu has been a monk under the holy monk of Akiba Temple since he was a child, and he has become a lay disciple. Never learned martial arts, if he wasn't born well, he would be a little-known son. ”

Bi Hechang shook his head, he didn't think it was so simple, and said: "When I fought with that little prince Liu, I felt that he had a very deep internal strength and true qi, which may be even more pure than the three deacons combined. ”

The three old men frowned and asked, "This is impossible, young sect master, don't be joking!"

Bi Hechang shook his head and said, "It's true, I was ready to lose at that time, but I won in a daze." Now imagine that it is more like that Liu Xiaogongzi deliberately waterproofed. ”

The three old men looked at each other, which was unbelievable.