Growth Volume Chapter 238: Chong Guan is angry and turned red

"Ahem!"

With a light cough, blood slowly flowed out of the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth, but Xiao Chen didn't care about it, and stood up with his hands propped up.

Looking at the carriage in front of him, although Xiao Chen's body stumbled a little, Xiao Chen's gaze was extremely firm. Shouting at the carriage:

"I, Xiao Chen, don't do my job, and now I have a little bit of Fengyue famous, if this Ming'er spreads, I Xiao Chen can't even protect women, won't it make the world laugh at me?"

Feng Yu held the carriage, looked at the man in front of him with blood on the corner of his mouth and smirked at him improperly, and complained in a low voice: "Fool! ”。

Smiling slightly, Xiao Chen looked at the armored man in front of him, and slowly pulled out the Yangchen sword behind him.

The sword body is transparent, Yangchen's sword shines with a dazzling light under the sunlight, Xiao Chen pointed at the ground obliquely with his sword, and said angrily:

"Then I, Xiao Chen, will say it again, my Xiao Chen's woman, no one can move!"

"If you want to take away the wind today, be ready to fight with Yong'an endlessly."

Ye Zhichu sneered softly: "Really? ”

The moment the words fell, the armored man had already pushed towards Xiao Chen with a palm.

That person's speed was extremely fast, faster than that of an ordinary first-rank martial artist. The moment a palm burst out, the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard.

Xiao Chen, who has understood martial arts, is no longer what it used to be, although the man's methods are sharp and fast, but compared to the advanced martial arts in Xiao Chen's mind, it is much worse.

As the so-called one-pass is all the way, looking at the man's palm, Xiao Chen almost subconsciously held his sword to block.

In just the next moment, a terrifying impact came from the Yangchen Sword.

The sword touched, and the man exerted his strength again, Xiao Chen's knees were slightly bent, and he stood on the ground like the roots of an old tree.

But under the man's terrifying power, Xiao Chen was still pushed backwards, leaving only two deep footprints on the ground.

Xiao Chen, who was at the moment of anger, suddenly felt that some kind of qi was being pulled in his abdomen, and then a warm current instantly flowed through his body, and the huge pressure of the man also became a little weaker in an instant.

Holding a sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, Xiao Chen smashed a punch towards the man in front of him.

In this punch, there were faintly hundreds of fist shadows flickering, which was clearly Xiao Chen used Guan Chi's thousands of blows on the fist, and one punch blasted out, evolving into a hundred punches.

The man also seemed to realize the horror of this punch, and instantly withdrew with his strength.

But at this time, Xiao Chen had already moved the real fire, where was he willing to let the man go, the long sword in his hand was clenched, Xiao Chen's whole body qi machine fused on the long sword in an instant, Xiao Chen held the sword above his head with both hands, and then slashed it down with a sword.

"Break a thousand troops!"

A roar of anger is like a sound that moves the sky.

Han Feng's deathbed style finally reappeared in the world under Xiao Chen's anger.

Although it was just a sword, it condensed the strength of Xiao Chen's whole body, this sword was cut out, that is, life and death were put aside, the long sword fell, and the sand and stones flew around the carriage in an instant, and for a while, the people around him turned over on their backs, and the armored man pointed at the sword was even more miserable.

Under the sword, the armor on the man's body burst in an instant, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of blood and smashed it on the ground.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a violent wind sweeping across the earth. Even the sand and dust on the ground were gently suspended for a moment in an instant.

Ye Zhichu on horseback had a complicated expression, and muttered: "Who said that this Xiao Chen doesn't know martial arts, this Xiao Chen has deceived me again." ”

The impact of Xiao Chen's sword lasted for a long time, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and at this time, there was an extra gully tens of meters long on the ground, Xiao Chen still maintained the posture of slashing out with a sword, holding the sword with both hands, with a slight bow on his back, the whole person's chest rose and fell violently, and his face was a little pale.

Obviously, this sword also made Xiao Chen do his best.

The armored man who had shot before was lying on the ground with wide eyes, obviously too dead to die. But Ye Zhichu didn't care.

Sitting on horseback, Ye Zhichu shook his head lightly and said: "The shock you have brought me is really more and more, but it's a pity that when the manpower is finally exhausted, even if your senior brother Ye Han comes today, you can't keep her." ”

Xiao Chen's face showed a rare hint of hideousness, and he said angrily: "Then what if you add my Yongan Black Armor?" ”

"Boom!"

The horse's hooves behind Xiao Chen were like thunder, Xue Wuxing had already led countless black armors to arrive, and the dense black armor stood behind Xiao Chen like a dark cloud, just waiting for Xiao Chen to give an order, they would tear apart the enemy in front of them like a wolf.

Faced with such a situation, Ye Zhichu's face was still flat, and he just said lightly:

"That's a war at any cost."

On one side is the slaughtering Ling Yan Black Armor, and on the other side is Ye Zhichu with an indifferent face.

The two sides confronted each other silently, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the air. All it takes is a spark to ignite the battle in front of you.

"Enough!" Suddenly, there was an angry cry from inside the carriage, and Feng Yu stood on the carriage with a resolute face, looking at Xiao Chen in front of him with complicated eyes and said, "Lord Wang, don't be childish." ”

Xiao Chen's lips squirmed, but he couldn't spit out half a word.

Feng Yu showed a beautiful smile on his face, and said miserably: "Lord Wang, the peace of Yong'an is not easy to come by, and you can't bear to break it with your own hands, right?" ”

"When I first saw you, I only thought you were a ridiculous and unscrupulous gentleman, and I looked down on you in my heart, until I was in trouble later, and I knew that you were actually a warm-hearted person with a warm heart. But in my heart, I still count your romantic problems. ”

"It wasn't until the Yong'an disaster that I saw you on the white wall for the first time wearing armor, although I couldn't see the scene of the fight on the white wall, but the wooden window of the Yihong Mansion was open for the prince day and night, because I knew that as long as I looked along the window, farther away, I could see a man fighting bloody on the battlefield."

"At that time, I was thinking, what a great hero to stand up to."

Xiao Chen shook his head resolutely and roared, "But the price of peace in front of me is not what I am willing to pay. ”

"Then are you willing to let the soldiers behind you die on the battlefield because of your anger?" Fengyu asked softly.

Xiao Chen turned his head to look at the soldiers behind him with a resolute face, and the whole person was instantly stunned.

Yes, he is too selfish, everyone in front of him is flesh and blood, and they have family parents, and it is indeed ridiculous to drag them into the whirlpool of life and death just because of one of his selfish decisions.

Straightening his chest, Xiao Chen took a step forward and muttered:

"But even if it's just me, I can't let them take you away from under my nose, as I said, when you come to Yong'an, I will protect you."

The woman smiled, from the bottom of her heart, and smiled so purely. Like a white lotus flower that is not stained with mortal dust.

"But did the prince also promise me that if I get separated one day, you will come to me with thousands of troops?"

Xiao Chen was stunned in place, stunned for a while.

Fengyu smiled and turned his head to look at Ye Zhichu: "Let's go." ”

Ye Zhichu on horseback glanced at Xiao Chen and Fengyu with great emotion, then shook his head lightly, waved his hand and said:

"Withdraw your troops and go back to Kyoto."

As the sun set, a group of 100 horsemen, with a carriage, gradually disappeared outside the city of Yong'an......