The coachman smiled contemptuously and said to himself, "Don't be ashamed to say it." ”

As early as a few decades ago, in his eventful years, his name spread all over the rivers and lakes. Later, he got tired of fighting, and returned to the family where he didn't even look at it when he was young, and it was surprisingly comfortable. Even if you are a carriage driver, you are happy.

There is nothing to do all day long, and even the spirit that was once tense all the time is also relaxed. I can sleep late at night, and with the strength of wine, I dream until the next day. There are many juniors in the family, and only the young lady can enter his eyes. His temper is very similar to that of him when he was young, but it's a pity that he can't practice. Otherwise, he will be a true biography, and he is a figure who is in charge of one side in the rivers and lakes.

The young lady did not expect that the words of the coachman who always bragged beside her about how he was when he was young were true, especially when he threw his punches, he was chic and free, and looking at that bearing, even the family worship was far inferior.

Her mood also changed from worry to reassurance, looking at the two people who stopped on the road and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, she couldn't wait to step forward in person and kill them one by one. The ancestor of her family once praised her for being decisive in killing, and the women did not let her shave her eyebrows, which made her very useful. She has always kept this in mind, and has never disappointed her family.

If she continues to develop in this way, the position of the heir of the next head of the family will have her place no matter what.

She looked at Zhuge Chen, her eyes were full of contempt.

Zhuge Chen glanced back at her and smiled lightly, but let the woman be on her back. Obviously has gentle eyes, but she is not angry and arrogant, she has only seen it in the eyes of her own ancestors. It's not simple contempt, it's indifference.

At this moment, a warm palm was placed on her shoulder, which calmed her heart slightly. The woman is not a stupid person, and immediately put aside all distractions. Although she is not a cultivator, her state of mind is shattered and she is more relaxed.

The coachman retracted his palm, stopped between Zhuge Chen and the woman, and asked, "What kind of ability is it to deal with a woman?"

Zhuge Chen laughed as if he had heard a joke: "Whether you believe it or not, I just glanced at her." If your heart is not tough, why blame others?"

"In that case, I'll have no choice but to kill you to save the future. As a boxer, the carriage driver slowly pulled out the boxing fight, and his fist intent flowed slowly around his body, and his momentum was much better than Zhuge Chen. Thanks to Zhuge Chen, he is not a boxer, there is no need to fight for this time, otherwise the victory or defeat will have been judged from this moment.

The name of the carriage driver's boxing is "Fujiang", because the water of the estuary that was once punched back, and finally even the river was renamed because of this punch. In the early years, there were countless rangers who wanted to learn this boxing. Even today's business science has a boxing move born here. The name is also similar, named "Zhenghai", and the momentum is naturally great, but after watching it, the carriage driver just made a three-word evaluation.

"Little Doyle!"

It's not about the respect for the seniors or what, the business school just laughed, put away the boxing, and walked aside.

But with Zhuge Chen's

Intuitively, it is natural that business is superior, after all, the name of genius is not easy to fall on the head of a cultivator. Even though the carriage driver used to be dominant, but let him participate in the Wanzu meeting that year, and he was able to come out on top?

Dream!

If it weren't for Zhuge Chen, the former god king of heaven and heaven, the leader of this session of the Ten Thousand Races Association, he would definitely belong to business. This can also explain why when the list of all ethnic groups is announced, the people of the big merchants will have so much resentment towards him.

The "Fujiang" boxing is not a matter of course, on the contrary, it is extremely awkward. After all, opening mountains and breaking rivers is originally about strength. Brute force has reached an unimaginable level, and the landscape has to consciously give way. It's really not good, just punch it. This kind of boxing still wants to pay attention to a soft perfection, but it is laughable and generous.

It is like a boxing on the top of the mountain, but the boxing expert who breaks through ten thousand laws with one force is still slightly stagnant in the flow of fist intent to a specific position, not to mention this "Fujiang". No matter what, the ancestors of the Zhuge family are all saints without falsehood. That vision is not comparable to the carriage driver with the highest realm but the destiny of heaven.

Facing the head-on punch, Zhuge Chen did not panic in the slightest, and the sword qi condensed into a cyan barrier. In the gap between resisting a punch, Zhuge Chen stepped forward and punched the carriage driver head-on. Under the fist on the top of the mountain, even the sky can be broken, not to mention an ordinary boxer.

The carriage driver was hit hard, thinking that it was his light enemy, and he didn't think about it deeply, but said: "I am young, I have never thought about double cultivation of fists and swords, and they are not weak, which is rare." It's just that I'm going to use a lot of strength next, can you stop it?"

Zhuge Chen said absentmindedly: "Just try it and you'll know." ”

In fact, he was already thinking in his heart, waiting to defeat the carriage driver, the question of whether to kill or not. If it is the former, it is not his intention to kill innocents indiscriminately. After all, the real purpose of this trip was to "visit" the Taihang Sect and personally ask the sect master who almost killed him. Just like the Dao Robe Great Heavenly Monarch once said, retribution for one's own grievances is the real happiness. But if you choose the latter, the angry spirit boy must be reluctant, and maybe he can fall out with him for a reason. It's not good to coerce him to shut up with a sword.

Just as he was in a dilemma, the coachman rushed again. Zhuge Chen had no choice but to suppress his thoughts and turn to deal with the fierce attack in front of him. So far, Zhuge Chen has never really put his mind on the sword on his waist, and if he doesn't hold a sword, of course he can't be considered a sword cultivator. For Zhuge Chen, it will never be ten percent of his strength, and even half of it is up to debate, so he naturally can't suppress the fierce counterattack of the carriage driver.

And the coachman who did not recognize the truth of the truth was naturally chattering, with ridicule and humiliation between words, but he just accepted it if he didn't see it. This, of course, constantly consumes Zhuge Chen's patience. The already wavering idea was directly determined, so noisy, kill it directly!

He first relied on the Shattered Sky Diagram to temporarily block the carriage driver

Attacking, holding the rubber pillar sword in his hand for a very short time between breaths, at this moment, his whole person's momentum has changed drastically.

The sword qi exploded instantly, forcing the carriage driver back. And Zhuge Chen said coldly: "Let me tell you, what is the real destruction and decay!"

The coachman wanted to be sarcastic, but when he saw the sword qi in front of him clearly, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhuge Chen didn't use the cyan dragon to suppress the formation, so it really didn't make sense to do that. The killing power of the two is actually very different, and the birth of Jiaolong may delay time. If one Kunlun sword is still not enough, there are no other sword moves? If a sword cultivator can really achieve the point of making a fresh move, he can really eat all over the world.

How many sword cultivation records are recorded in ancient books, and the realm is extremely high, but the means are really flattering. But it's enough, the power of a sword, opening up the world. When fighting against people, one sword is not enough, and then handing out the second sword, it is really not good, and there are tens of millions of swords that follow. The so-called one-trick to defeat the enemy like this actually made Zhuge Chen cry and laugh. He can't learn it, so he just has as few sword moves as possible. The heart understands that it cannot be abandoned as dross. Like many of his sword moves, in the final analysis, they are all clever hands, and they can't be forced.

The situation reversed in an instant, and the carriage driver suppressed by Zhuge Chen was miserable, and even his fist intent was almost scattered for a while. If it weren't for the carriage driver's instinct to fight in his early years, I'm afraid the winner would have been decided.

The spirit boy struggled to sit up, looking at Zhuge Chen, who was becoming more and more courageous, a trace of weakness rose in his heart, and he was unwilling to admit his inferiority. As smart as it is, he naturally knows what the purpose of the demon ancestor master has to follow Zhuge Chen, just to learn how to bow to the strong, and in the process of bowing his head forward, he will overtake himself and become the next strong.

At first, it was disdainful, thinking that the battle in the mountains and forests at that time was just a time and place to stand on the side of the white clothes. Next time, you will never fall behind. It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill the demon's wish, and along the way, the spirit boy feels more and more that he is very far from Zhuge Chen. It's okay to start, at least to catch up. But now it seems that the gap between heaven and earth can really be replaced by just full of blood?

The spirit boy asked himself, and the answer naturally made it even more desperate.

Inadvertently, it set its eyes on Zhuge Chen's body, and the two peaks that slowly emerged rose into the sky, even if he watched from a distance, the spirit boy felt that he couldn't take this trick. It even had the idea that he wanted to learn the sword and become a great sword immortal in the future. Sitting high on the sea of clouds, a sword flattening the sky!

Just thinking of his poor kendo talent, it wanted to cry without tears.

Of course, the most headache in the field is the carriage driver, not only did he meet a person whose killing power was not low at all, but the focus was on the other party's sword cultivation. The power of a sword is already extremely great, and it fits the ethereal sword way. Especially the pervasive cyan sword qi that gave him a headache. The scars on the body cannot be healed as quickly as they used to

At the beginning, even the flow of fist intent became slower and slower.

This is tantamount to the sword qi surrounding a boiled frog in warm water, which really makes him more than capable of strength. I wanted to give up, but I could think of my previous big words, so I could only punch hard. I hope that Bai Yi will make a mistake, and then he will fight back by himself.

Pinning your hopes on your opponent is already a defeat before you fight, let alone in the middle of a battle?

Not far away, Zhuge Chen had already held up two mountain peaks, ready to kill the carriage driver here.

The woman next to the carriage sat on the spot with her legs limp, as if she had been frightened.

(End of chapter)