In Tiannan City, in a remote courtyard.

The middle-aged man in white sat on the bench, his head hanging slightly, and the bench swayed and fell asleep leisurely. Until a nightingale flies overhead. The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and with a slight wave of his hand, a knife flew out of his hand, directly cutting off the nightingale.

"Annoying." The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice.

"Door Master!" A black-clothed killer who was in charge of guarding next to him immediately leaned over to admit the crime, and next to him was Chen Jinzhe of the Chen Sect now, who had always acted indifferently and generously, but once he got angry, he would have very serious consequences.

"What's the panic, it's just a nightingale flying overhead, and I'll just scold it." Chen Jinzhe patted the man's shoulder, "Chen Men's good hand shouldn't be so timid.

The man got up in a hurry and said no more.

At this time, a sturdy man walked in from outside the house: "Door master." ”

Chen Jinzhe's eyebrows raised slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"The spies have sent a letter, Zhao Men and Xiangmen have joined forces to break into the Xuanwu Tower, but they don't seem to have grabbed the pavilion master's waist card, but the protection of the Xuanwu Tower has indeed been broken by them." The man replied.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Yunfeng and Xiang Ke, the two old foxes, would also join forces one day." Chen Jinzhe picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly, "What about Chen Xiuzhe, did I give him the news that he would do it immediately?" ”

"I gave it, but he replied with a few words, and the time has not come." The man sneered.

"The time has not yet come." A fierce light flashed in Chen Jinzhe's eyes, "When did it not arrive?" ”

"Master, this sentence has not yet arrived, and there are two answers. The first is that now Zhao Xiang has joined forces with the two gates, and he is fighting with the pavilion master, and our Chen Gate has not yet arrived. Second, you have already given him full authority for this operation, and it should be up to him to decide when to do it. Beside Chen Jinzhe, a middle-aged man in gray said with a smile.

"Door master, Chen Xiuzhe, that kid just doesn't want to do anything with Xu Fuquan." The man said dissatisfiedly, "If you want me to say, let me lead someone to kill it now, and help the master of the door to grab the waist card." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile: "Chen Xiuzhe is the only one who can deal with Xu Fuquan, as long as he gets the waist card, Zhao Xiang's second door is helpless." ”

"What do you mean. . . ........" Chen Jinzhe frowned.

"Door master, Chen Xiuzhe has left." Another person walked up from outside the house, "He left the inn on the top floor and left for the Xuanwu Tower." ”

"The night is going to be over again." The middle-aged man raised his head and touched the bracelet in his hand, "Originally, I said to wait, but now it seems that there is no need for it." ”

When Chen Xiuzhe was about to approach the Xuanwu Tower, he caught a glimpse of the eaves in the distance, and two figures were moving quickly. Chen Xiuzhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he jumped up, a cold light appeared in his hand, only to hear a "ding", and made a crisp sound of weapons colliding.

"Chen Xiuzhe." The person coughed heavily, and then with a single wave of his hand, the whole person retreated more than a dozen steps.

"Zhao Changfeng of Zhao Gate." Chen Xiuzhe stood up and smiled, "It's really a narrow road." '

Zhao Changfeng frowned and said, "You came here to block my way?"

"You're thinking too much, I just want to go to the Xuanwu Tower to have a look, it's a pure accident to meet you here." Chen Xiuzhe raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Changfeng's chest was full of qi and blood, and he was almost vomited with blood, he was injured by the pavilion master's palm, even if he took the medicine of Xiangmen, it would be useless. However, he knew Chen Xiuzhe's style of acting, and he must not show the slightest flaw in front of him, so he said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then get out of the way." ”

"Don't worry, although I didn't mean to target you, but since I met it, I have to say something." Chen Xiuzhe pulled out the Tang knife hanging on his back, "You are also the person I want to kill, killing you is more beneficial to my Chen Men." ”

"Then you'll try." Zhao Changfeng knew that it was useless to talk to this person, so the long mace in his hand flashed, and he rushed towards Chen Xiuzhe.

Chen Xiuzhe was not in a hurry or panic, the Tang knife in his hand was flicked lightly, every time he faced the long mace, he seemed to reveal his flaws to the other party, but his expression and movements looked so relaxed and freehand, and he was familiar with it. He laughed loudly: "It seems that Xuanwu Tower is not so easy to break into, your style of making a move is too weak." ”

Zhao Changfeng coughed heavily while waving his whistle, but he didn't have much energy to pay attention to his injuries, but concentrated on dealing with Chen Xiuzhe with all his might.

"You want to be strong, then is this strong enough!" Zhao Changfeng shouted angrily.

Chen Xiuzhe still had a faint smile on his face, but the movements in his hands also became sharp, and he continued to provoke while laughing: "The strength is enough, but it's not fast enough." ”

"Okay, as you wish!" Zhao Changfeng's long sword suddenly pierced through the defense of Chen Xiuzhe's Tang knife, and directly attacked Chen Xiuzhe's chest, Chen Xiuzhe raised his head slightly, watching the Tang knife in his hand being picked up and flying into the air, he leaned back suddenly, avoiding Zhao Changfeng's sword. Then one turned over, jumped in front of Zhao Changfeng, stretched out his hand, held the Tang knife that fell from the sky, and then swung it down!

"Hah!" Zhao Changfeng shouted violently, hurriedly retracted his defense, and forcibly blocked Chen Xiuzhe's knife and retreated dozens of steps.

The winner is decided.

But there is still one person in Zhao Men who has not yet made a move.

Zhao Changfeng looked at Zhao Xuan, who was standing not far away, always motionless, and shouted in a low voice: "Zhao Xuan, why are you just watching from behind, and don't go with me!" ”

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Just now, I have been observing the flaws of Chen Xiuzhe's knife technique, I already have some eyebrows, and I also ask the young master to make a move to open the way for me." ”

"Good!" Zhao Changfeng jumped and flew into the air, and then gathered all his internal force, and then he fell down and hit Chen Xiuzhe. This is a secret method killing move in Zhaomen, because this move is only offensive and not defensive, and it is unparalleled in the world.

So much so that Zhao Changfeng's back at this time was full of flaws.

Chen Xiuzhe didn't make a move, but just smiled faintly, with a bit of disdain and sympathy in his smile.

Seeing this, Zhao Changfeng felt that something was wrong in his heart, and then a rosary flying from the rear directly pierced his head, and his last move had no chance to fall after all.

"He is Zhao Yunfeng's only son, killing him is tantamount to declaring war with Zhao Men." Xiangmo suddenly walked out from behind Zhao Xuan, still holding a cigarette stick in his mouth.

"I didn't kill it, and if you want to declare war, you will have to go to the door." Chen Xiuzhe said lightly, "Zhao Xuan, you take his body back, the rest depends on your performance, but don't mess up." ”

Zhao Xuan carried Zhao Changfeng's corpse: "Don't worry, I have the ability to make up stories, I'm better than you." ”

"Indeed, when it comes to making up stories, if you claim to be second, no one dares to say first." Chen Xiuzhe smiled, and then gave Xiangmo a look.

Xiangmo immediately understood, and then a rosary flew out and passed through Zhao Xuan's shoulder.

Zhao Xuan was in pain and snorted, but he didn't fight back.

Chen Xiuzhe nodded with satisfaction: "It's not enough to just make up stories, a little injury won't make Zhao Yunfeng suspicious." ”