In the night, the soft moonlight covered the Chen Martial Arts Hall with a faint veil, and a figure quickly approached.

After several ups and downs in a row, Chu Dashao fell in the courtyard.

Tonight, he came to "persuade" the little ghost in this small place to take the initiative to work for her fiancée.

Although he didn't understand why Shu Yin had to abandon Yuanjing's abundant resources to come here, he was willing to support her in all her actions in the form of silent help.

Now, he just needs to ......

As soon as the thought turned, I saw a large hand occupy the entire field of vision, pinching the sides of the head and slamming it to the ground.

Boom!

A dull collision sounded, and Chu Dashao only felt that his skull was pinched and creaked, and his eyes were full of Venus.

"In the middle of the night, when I came to Chen's house, I didn't want to hurt people, and if I couldn't say anything, I would die here."

Chen Xu recognized him as the man who followed the female pavilion master during the day, if he hadn't sensed the killing intent, this guy's head would have moved a long time ago.

"How can he be so strong!" Chu Dashao heard Chen Xu's voice, his face was full of disbelief, he was the top genius of the Great Abyss who was about to enter the inner courtyard, and he was easily put down by a young man who was five years younger than himself in this poor mountain and remote place.

Maybe there was a sneak attack, but he didn't even notice the sneak attack until the last moment, which is enough to show the gap between the two.

If this young man is ruthless, his Chu Dashao's life will be explained here.

Sensing Chen Xu's undisguised killing intent, Chu Dashao's cheek was pressed against the stone floor, and his voice trembled a little: "I'm here for the daytime, I want to talk to you, and I definitely don't have any harmful thoughts!" ”

Chen Xu didn't mean to let him get up at all, his face was sad and joyless: "If there's anything, you can just say it." ”

Finding that Chen Xu's strength was far beyond his imagination, Chu Dashao didn't want him to help his fiancée, wishing that he would stay in the Chen Clan's martial arts hall with peace of mind and never come out.

"I want to use twenty bottles of second-grade quenching liquid in exchange for a promise to Deputy Pavilion Chen, not to participate in the competition for the deputy pavilion master of the Martial Pavilion, as long as you wait for the Shu Pavilion master to leave, you will be the next pavilion master of Jinning County."

"Hiss-" Chen Xu secretly gasped, where did this guy come from, rushing to the door to deliver money.

"In that case, Chen's promotion in the past few years will be in vain, and he should have got more Yulu ......" "Add five bottles of second-grade quenching liquid, which is enough to make up for your Yulu problem." Chu Dashao gritted his teeth.

"Yes, don't break into Chen's martial arts hall overnight, disturb sleep, and destroy the ground ......"

Chu Dashao didn't know that this person was blackmailing, but for the sake of his own life, it was better to pay obediently: "Add five more bottles!" ”

After all, for him, a problem that can be solved with resources and money is not called a problem.

Although the small treasury has been almost wiped out, I can go back to my grandmother to be spoiled, and I can get a lot of blood back.

The eldest young master of the Yuanjing Chu family is so capricious.

"Deal!" Chen Xu immediately clapped the board, then let go of his palm and let him get up from the ground.

Chu Dashao barely squeezed out a smile, and when he wanted to leave this sad place, he was held down by Chen Xu's shoulder.

"How long will it take for the quenching fluid to arrive?"

"It will be there in three days at the latest." Chu Dashao's tone was full of confidence, and there were countless people who wanted to pat himself on the back in his words, and he said more than three days.

"Then please stay in Chen's martial arts hall for a few days, and remember to pay for the room and food." Chen Xu casually pointed to a room that had not been inhabited for a long time.

Open your mouth is thirty bottles of second-grade quenching liquid, Chen Xu doesn't know if this guy is bragging, and when the quenching liquid is ready, he will release people, not even one bottle less.

Chu Da Shao was immediately angry, you can question his strength, you must not question his financial strength, thirty bottles of second-grade quenching liquid are far from the level of needing to repay him.

What's more, is he Chu Tianxiong that kind of person!

"I'm Yuan Jingchu...... Clear...... The pestle is not a matter here, so go back to the house, go back to the house. Chu Tianxiong looked at Chen Xu's slightly raised palm and walked towards the room that looked like a layer of ash.

This is not cowardice, this is called from the heart.

……

Asked the martial arts hall.

"Mr. Shui, this is the medicine I made for you, please drink it, it will be good for your recovery from your injuries." Lynch placed a small bowl filled with coffee-colored medicinal soup on the bedside table, and reached out to help the middle-aged man on the bed, almost half of his body covered in bandages.

"Shui, thank you for the Lin Pavilion Master." A look of sigh appeared in Mr. Shui's eyes, he fled all the way from Wenjing to here, and his internal injuries recurred, if he hadn't happened to be rescued by the young man in front of him, he was afraid that he would have died a week ago.

Secretly clenched his fists, since he managed to survive, sooner or later he would return to Wenjing to embrace today's revenge.

His eyes fell on Lynch, who was taking care of him, and after he recovered from his injuries, he had to leave here as soon as possible, lest he wait for the arrival of Wenjing's pursuers and implicate this kind young man.

"Helping everyone in front of me within my power is my motto." Lynch picked up the small bowl, scooped a spoonful, and blew gently.

After drinking the medicinal soup, when Lynch was about to leave, Mr. Shui suddenly spoke: "Pavilion Master Lin, please take some paper and pencils, Shui wants to record something,"

Lynch didn't think much about it, and just said it casually.

Mr. Shui looked at Lynch's departing back, he planned to teach Lynch the martial arts he used to break through the [Martial Form] level, and repay him for taking care of him during this time.

His body is too seriously injured, even if after recovery, the chance of achieving [martial arts] is quite slim, so he might as well pin his unfinished journey on this young man with good thoughts.

In order to develop a special bloodline weapon for martial artists that can be used, Bunkyo has some institutions hidden in the dark side, and captures non-Abyssal martial artists as guinea pigs through various ways for experiments.

Because it is becoming more and more difficult to catch martial artists in the field, some institutions have already hit the idea to the group of martial artists under the command of Obuchi, and deceived them to "Wenjing" through various means, and then in their own base camp, it is too easy to make some accidents and coincidences.

It is said that behind this kind of behavior is the figure of a certain powerful prince of Dayuan, who shelters them from the wind and rain, so not only has it not been discovered until now, but the "business" is getting bigger and bigger.

The real power of the Great Abyss is named after the thirteen states, and after development, their respective fiefs are almost the most powerful state cities in each state.

Today's Dayuan, there is only one state left that has no real power in the prince, and several princes who have no fiefdom are secretly competing and the competition is fierce, and they all want to become the prince who holds real power.

It just so happened that he learned the identity of this prince through a certain channel.

Mr. Shui knew that there was an incomparably huge gap between himself and the prince of real power, but he didn't care, he was rushing to die with that prince, and he didn't plan to come back alive at all, let him know what it means to be angry, and blood splashed five steps!

God has eyes, so he met that young man at such a time, and he was able to pass on his martial arts.

Now that the last trace of worries is gone, he can devote himself to the plan to assassinate the prince.