Chapter 69: Battle Liu Zheng!
Liu Zheng's face showed a yin smile, he looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and his heart suddenly began to become obscene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Boss Liu Fu has always loved beautiful women, after I dedicate this girl to him, will I have the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze in the future?
Thinking of this, Liu Zheng was even more impatient, and immediately made the appearance of a senior brother, and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Mengxi's little hand.
The latter raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became angry in his heart, seeing that Liu Zheng's fat palm was about to stretch over, his face became much colder, and he just wanted to take two steps back, but he saw that the other hand directly held Liu Zheng's wrist!
"Huh?"
Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment, raised his head slightly, and saw the ink cream that he was about to leave just now, a trace of cold blindness flashed in his eyes, and said, "You kid, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean?" Mo Shuang sneered unkindly when she saw the other party's expression, and said, "You don't have to show her the way, please go back!"
After finishing speaking, he secretly complained in his heart, although this Liu Zheng in front of him was only in the early stage of the seventh order of the swordsman, even if he fought against him, he would not necessarily fall behind, but he was afraid that there were more powerful people behind him, and it was not a good thing to be targeted before he grew up.
The Silent Demon Trace is in the mood of watching the excitement; "Ink Frost Boy, this person doesn't know what to do, you can teach him a good lesson, and he won't even know his parents!"
Mo Shuang rolled her eyes, I'm afraid that the two of us won't be able to fight at all, how can there be no law enforcement officers at the door of the Holy Spirit Temple? I'm afraid that someone will go to tell the truth now, right?
Not far from the gate of the Holy Spirit Temple, more than a dozen young people were about to scatter and leave, and suddenly saw that the scene had changed, and they all had surprised expressions, and they saw that Mo Shuang and Liu Zheng had a conflict, and their faces changed.
One of them worried, "I don't think this kid's momentum is as strong as Liu Zhengqiang, and it's too unwise to bully him in order to protect that beauty." ”
"Alas, behind this Liu Zheng is Liu Fu, and the two are cousins, so Liu Zheng will be powerful and blessed in the Holy Spirit Temple!"
The other frowned and said, "Hurry up and call the enforcers, if there are casualties today, it will be bad." ”
"Hmm!"
A few young people hurriedly flashed blue light on their bodies, and they disappeared without a trace in an instant!
Liu Zheng saw that his wrist was still clenched by the ink cream, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Boy, let me go!"
Mo Shuang's body trembled, and he suddenly felt an extremely strong sharp aura erupt from Liu Zheng's body, and his palm was suddenly scratched with several blood marks!
This Liu Zheng is a swordsman of the gold system!
I saw that the long sword behind Liu Zheng suddenly began to transform, a layer of gray foam drifted out, revealing the golden hilt, his body began to be covered by golden light, showing a sharp sense of piercing, and the ink frost was horizontal, and it was also a flowing cloud swordsmanship, comparable to the sword momentum of the late stage of the sixth-order swordsman, like a whirlwind, colliding with the golden light in the air!
The piercing sound came, Chu Mengxi was shocked, hadn't the two of them already discussed keeping a low profile for the time being? Why did Mo Shuang turn back and have a conflict with this king?
Don't...... Is it because of me? Chu Mengxi couldn't help but feel a hint of emotion, seeing the resolute face of the sword against Mo Shuang, she glanced at Wang Zheng, her eyes showed a touch of killing intent, and when she was about to draw her sword and step forward, Mo Shuang turned her head, smiled lightly, and said, "Mengxi, just leave it to me." ”
Chu Mengxi was stunned, and immediately took a few steps back.
She is a smart girl, and since Mo Shuang suddenly returned and directly clashed with Wang Zheng, he must have his own plans.
So...... I just need to wait quietly for him to return victorious!
Thinking of this, Chu Mengxi's face suddenly relaxed a lot, she didn't worry about the defeat of Mo Shuang, at most she would fight for a tie with this Liu Zheng.
From the month when he began to rise in the Chu family, moved Musen City, and then moved to the thorny barren forest. The image of Mo Shuang's intelligence, courage and resourcefulness, and perseverance has been deeply engraved in his mind.
She looked at the seemingly thin figure in front of her, her eyes suddenly blurred a lot, and she remembered the moment when the Sword Casting Hall, Mo Shuang said that she wanted to protect herself, maybe in the future, it was really possible.
Chu Mengxi's red lips hooked, it was tempting, Liu Zheng on the opposite side was a little distracted for a moment, and with a bang, the sword momentum that had already gained the upper hand was actually tied by Ink Frost, the two retreated, his footsteps stepped hard, the gold and iron roared in unison, and the floor shattered instantly!
"Hmph, boy, there are two brushes!" he said coldly.
Ink Frost wiped the bloodshot on the side of his mouth, and shouted without weakness, "Liu Zheng, right? With this strength, he can be regarded as an old member of the Holy Spirit Temple, but he really laughs at me!"
"You!" Liu Zheng was angry, Mo Shuang just talked about his pain point, he was still in high spirits when he first entered the Holy Spirit Temple, who knew that the talent stopped here, and he stayed in the early stage of the seventh-order swordsman for half a year, and did not advance at all.
A trace of blood appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled out his golden iron long sword, and a piercing sound of brushing reached Ink Frost's ears, and the latter's eyes narrowed, and his face became solemn!
If he really fights, he is indeed not Liu Zheng's opponent now, I am afraid that only when he reaches the middle stage of the third order of the swordsman, with the Liuyun swordsmanship and the stagnant wind swordsmanship, can he be sure of defeating!
He looked around slightly, and couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, why didn't he have this enforcer who meowed? Could it be that he had overslept?
But Liu Zheng didn't care what Mo Shuang thought in his heart, and when he saw that the other party didn't draw his sword, he thought that this Mo Shuang looked down on him, so he smiled disdainfully, and slashed at Mo Shuang's face with one step!
Mo Shuang's expression was startled, a wind flow condensed around his body, and the Broken Edge Sword shot out instantly, but that Liu Zheng had already reached him at this moment, and the golden iron sword in his hand fell in response, and Mo Shuang put the Broken Edge Sword across his head, only to hear a bang, the ground around him for several meters clicked and shattered, and a terrifying piercing force of a huge force carrier penetrated his whole body!
Thundered!
One of Ink Frost's legs sank directly into the ground, his face was bitter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
The gold swordsman really lives up to his reputation, and it is almost irresistible when the sword is released, although there is no sense of the heaviness of the earth system, but few swordsmen of the same level dare to face the gold swordsman.
Liu Zheng laughed when he saw Mo Shuang vomiting blood, he pressed the long sword down, and suddenly a crack appeared on the broken edge sword, which suddenly shattered into two halves!
His strength suddenly leaked, and Mo Shuang got a chance to breathe, and his body quickly turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared in an instant! And when Liu Zheng saw the broken broken edged sword, his face was happy at first, and then he changed color slightly, and his whole body was full of golden light! The broken fragment hit his body, as if it had touched a hard object, and it was bounced away at once!
At this time, the romance behind Liu Zheng suddenly became a lot weirder, and Mo Shuang's figure appeared behind him unconsciously, and the remaining half of the broken edge sword formed a short blade, Liu Zheng couldn't dodge, his arm was cut, and he roared, and knocked Mo Shuang to the ground with one palm!
The two of them fell from mid-air at the same time, Mo Shuang fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was a lot sluggish, Chu Mengxi hurriedly helped him up, felt distressed for a while, and shouted, "Why don't you let me go up? You obviously can't beat this Liu Zheng!"
Mo Shuang smiled bitterly and said, "Mengxi, I'll tell you about this later." ”
Chu Mengxi snorted, his face was completely dissatisfied, but seeing Mo Shuang's miserable appearance, he didn't want to scold him anymore, thinking that it would be good if he was crisp, using the recovery ability of the water swordsman, Mo Shuang's injury would soon recover......
Liu Zheng here turned over and fell to the ground, his face was cloudy, he naturally recognized the swordsmanship used by Moshuang just now, it was the Liuyun swordsmanship of the Chu family in Musen City, and the instantaneous slashing method!
The reason why he was deeply impressed by this swordsmanship was that there was a genius young man in the Holy Spirit Temple, Chu Yan, who was also a member of the Chu family in Musen City.
He stood up, clenched his fists, saw the blood marks on his shoulders, and his eyes showed murderous intent, but he also knew that today could only end here, so he put down his cruel words and said, "Boy, I, Liu Zheng, remember you, leave me a name!"
Ink Frost smiled when she heard this, and said without any fear, "My name is Ink Frost. But I warn you, stay away from Mengxi, or you will bear the consequences!"
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Liu Zheng's eyes narrowed, this kid's name is Moshuang, it seems that he is not the Chu family, and the other girl is called Mengxi, could it be Chu Mengxi?
He flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, withdrew his long sword, and immediately left the door of the Holy Spirit Temple.