Chapter 280: Broken Knife

A sword swept across Lu Benzhen's abdomen.

Lu Benzhen watched Gu Yuanzhi gather momentum, start, form a blade, and wave a knife, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

This sword is smooth, but it is unprepared to attack the enemy, and it already has the level of the peak of the seventh grade.

Even some people who have just entered the realm of the eighth grade are very likely to be injured when they are caught off guard.

But he is not an ordinary eight-grade, he is Lu Benzhen.

He has fought many swordsmen who have been famous for a long time, and many of them rely on the realm to control the enemy, and the moves they use are not as pleasing to the eye.

This made Lu Benzhen more and more determined to leave this young man's life.

And that's all.

Gu Yuanzhi's slashing of the horse is not unpleasant, the knife momentum is not prosperous, and the sword heart is not strong, but he is facing Lu Benzhen.

In Lu Benzhen's eyes, his knife is meticulous, and even Lu Benzhen still has time to evaluate it.

After the evaluation, then just block it.

I don't know when, the black cloth behind Lu Benzhen has arrived in front of him.

He just lowered the black cloth like a cane on the ground, and Gu Yuanzhi's surprise attack was shattered.

The chopping knife slashed heavily on the black cloth, and the wind and waves of the sword poured down, and the landslide overturned the river and the sea, but it could not break through the crutch.

Gu Yuanzhi shouted again, the tiger's mouth directly cracked, and the power of the knife was one more point heavier.

The crutches in Lu Benzhen's hand finally stepped back an inch.

However, in his eyes, this was an unforgivable mistake. Lu Benzhen's cane hand turned, and Ling Tian's sword soared.

The golden sword light shone, the majestic sword aura was horizontal, and the Heavenly Fury Sword was incomparable...... What Gu Yuanzhi saw and felt, there was nothing else except Lu Benzhen's sword.

The emperor is majestic, as if he is mighty.

Gu Yuanzhi's figure was thrown up again, like a lonely boat in the ocean.

He crashed through the side of the tent and fell heavily to the ground, breaking several bones on his body.

Lu Benzhen stood in place, not caring about Gu Yuanzhi's situation. In fact, just now he showed mercy again, and the worst result was just to cripple Gu Yuanzhi.

He just looked at his feet, and the black cloth wrapped in something left an inch on the ground, which was left when he was forced back by Gu Yuanzhi just now.

Silently, the black cloth turned into powder and fell, revealing what was really wrapped.

It was not a crutch, but a sword.

This sword is simple and square, with intricate and esoteric veins on it, I don't know what material it is forged from, and it exudes cyan brilliance.

Just looking at this sword, it gives people a sharp feeling as if it has been cut.

This sword is the heirloom of the Hengjian Gate, the Qingfeng Sword.

Indestructible, indestructible.

Unbreakable, and unbreakable.

All swordsmen in the world are called three-foot Qingfeng, but only this sword is recognized by the world as the Qingfeng sword.

Lu Benzhen thought about it for a long time, and for a while he forgot his original purpose.

Until the wind blew into the tent from the side that Gu Yuanzhi had broken through, and blew onto the Qingfeng Sword, causing a sword groan.

Qingfeng sword, the edge can cut the wind.

Lu Benzhen suddenly came back to his senses and laughed at himself.

He regained his gaze.

Next, I have to finish the characters explained by the teacher. Originally, it was just to deliver medicine, but now I have to bring Bu Mingming back.

Lu Benzhen took another step, and then saw a scene that made him both angry and funny.

The boy appeared in front of him again.

......

Gu Yuanzhi fell heavily on the ground, but fortunately this was a meadow, so he avoided further injuries.

He had two broken ribs, his left arm could no longer move, and his right leg seemed to be broken, but he did not pass out.

All he had in his mind was his brother's words.

"Little junior brother, Brother Bu's situation is very bad, and then I will concentrate on trying to stabilize his situation. In the meantime, it's up to you to protect both of us. ”

Fu Hao and him are also teachers and friends, and Brother Bu treats him very well, these two people are the best people he has met since he left the drunkard master.

Gu Yuanzhi longed to become a chivalrous master like them, so he joined the "Peach Blossoms Full of Trees" sect, and was eager to follow them to see more magnificent rivers and lakes, so he had a reason to continue to stand up.

The right leg is broken, the left leg can walk, the left arm cannot swing, and the right arm continues to swing.

"Senior brother, you can fight again!"

Gu Yuanzhi dragged his body, held the slasher, and entered the account again step by step.

He stood in front of Lu Benzhen for the third time, and he was next to Fu Hao and Bu Mingming.

Lu Benzhen looked at him, hoping to hear a reason.

A reason to let yourself kill him.

Gu Yuanzhi's cheeks were covered with blood, and the corners of his eyes couldn't be opened, but he was still standing.

He struggled to cross the knife in front of him, still in the style of rejecting the horse.

Protect him, or the people behind him.

"The knife is there, the person is there!" five words exhausted most of his strength.

Lu Benzhen didn't laugh anymore, he looked at the knife in Gu Yuanzhi's hand again.

It was a strangely styled knife, seemingly designed specifically for chopping horses.

It was a saber, and it was a sword of protection.

That's a good knife.

"Good knife!" Lu Benzhen praised, from the bottom of his heart.

The corners of Gu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly, which could be regarded as gratitude and response.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the tent.

This gust of wind did not blow from outside the tent, but from the tent.

The wind came to Gu Yuanzhi in the blink of an eye, but Lu Benzhen was faster than the wind.

The first thing that appeared in front of Gu Yuanzhi was a sword.

The sword was about three feet long, and the blade was blue, and it was a three-foot green edge.

"In that case, let your knife be broken!"

Gu Yuanzhi didn't have time to react, because making a rejection was already his limit at the moment.

The Qingfeng sword slashed heavily on the slashing sword, and sparks flew for a moment.

The saber was not broken.

Lu Benzhen raised his eyebrows, which seemed to be very unexpected to him.

Next, Lu Benzhen swung one hundred and sixty-one swords in a row, and the sword and sword slashed at the same position as the horse slasher, and the sword and sword were all eight grades of power.

"Bang-"

A blade was thrown into the air.

Gu Yuanzhi's right arm was also broken, and the force made him unable to hold the sword anymore, and his figure slowly fell backwards.

"Senior brother, Brother Bu, I'm sorry......" Gu Yuanzhi only thought of this sentence, and he passed out.

In a moment of confusion, he seemed to feel his body being dragged by a pair of warm and firm palms.

"Little junior brother, you are the pride of senior brother, sleep in peace for a while. ”

"Is it a hallucination? Senior brother, come back soon......

Gu Yuanzhi's body was wrapped in a soft internal force and slowly fell to the ground.

The half of the blade of the chopper fell from mid-air, but did not fall to the ground.

Because a hand caught it.

What Gu Yuanzhi heard and felt at the last pass was not an illusion, and Fu Hao's consciousness returned to his true body at the last moment.

He didn't need to know what was going on, he just needed to see the seriously injured and unconscious little junior brother and the severed horse chopping knife, and he already knew what to do.

With a flick of his sleeve robe, another section of the horse chopping knife returned to his hand, and Fu Hao put the two sections of the blade together, temporarily melted and connected them with jade through internal force, and sent them into the scabbard and placed them beside Gu Yuanzhi.

The continuation of the knife can be relieved slightly, but it is really not possible Fu Hao can go to the Shenji Pavilion again and ask Danfeng to recast this knife.

But there are some things that have to be done now.

Fu Hao raised his head, his face was so serious for the first time, and it was the first time he was so angry.

"Dare to hurt my little junior brother!"

(End of chapter)