Chapter 63: The Sorrow of Death (1)

The six of them walked out with dozens of ordinary gangsters. In fact, ordinary gangsters basically don't know martial arts, but more people can also make everyone feel at ease.

The night was pitch black, but outside the Heart Moon Sect, there were torches in the sky, and the light was red.

"Hahaha, I finally gave it up, and I thought that there was only a group of cowards left in the Heart Moon Sect. A vicious man sneered.

And Bu Qianhuai's eyes narrowed slightly, although this person was unkempt, but he could feel that this was a marrow cleansing martial artist, and a middle-aged businessman with a slightly chubby figure next to him and a slightly charming woman were both in the marrow washing realm.

And Bu Qianhuai said with a smile at the front: "I don't know what the three of you mean by surrounding my Heart Moon Sect? ”

The woman showed a relentless expression: "How can you a group of martial artists in the Bone Forging Realm master the martial arts techniques of this acquired martial artist? ”

The arrogant and arrogant posture can be seen at a glance, but this is normal, the martial arts rivers and lakes have always been weak and strong

The merchant-like martial artist also smiled kindly: "We all know that the Bu Sect Master is one of the champions in this Liuzhou Martial Arts Competition. It can be said that the future of the step sect master is immeasurable, why bother delaying his great future in this small sect? . He took two steps forward.

"We're just suffering from realm limitations, and we can't become an acquired martial artist for a long time, so I just want to borrow the martial arts classics of the former Sect Master Zhang, and I can return them in a few days. This is also one of the credentials that we want to make friends with the Returning Sect. Before he could finish speaking, the sloppy man interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"It's not that much, I know you have good potential, but you're still too weak after all, and we're not unreasonable. You give us Zhang Xinyue's martial arts classics, and our three sects can protect you, after all, there are only six martial artists in your bone forging realm now. ”

After speaking, he put on a natural look. This is true, after all, the sect is so sloppy, the background is all arrows, and there are only a few people, such a sect is simply normal for people to be fleshed by.

In fact, Bu Qianhuai has no feelings for this sect, just for this damn task, otherwise don't say martial arts classics, those family businesses are handed over in exchange for a temporary tranquility is good. But after all, there is a task ahead, and I am really reluctant to have so many points.

Bu Qianhuai shook his head: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate!"

Dahan frowned, his eyes fierce: "En?"

An ethereal martial arts, two different attitudes, three sharp eyes, and people who want to fight in all directions, under this hazy night, the killing machine Zou appeared.

Bu Qianhuai took a step forward and said coldly: "Although the three forces are encircling and suppressing, there are three more martial artists in the marrow washing realm. But ......" looked up at the three of them: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Look for death!"

With a frenzy, the curtain of the battle was opened.

The rough man ran directly to Bu Qianhuai, murderous, vowing to teach the unruly child in front of him a lesson, and let him know that even if he is the champion of the state competition, in the face of strength, he must surrender!

A pair of casserole-sized fists came galloping, and Bu Qianhuai saw this, and he didn't dare to hold it up at all, and he started to ............

"Windy Block!"

Not much to say, fist to fist, battle after battle, victory first.

Fist to fist, but Dahan stopped his steps, and Bu Qianhuai also took half a step back. Although he had killed the warriors of the Cleansing Realm, this did not prove that a fair battle could be won. He knew the difficulty of the marrow cleansing realm martial artists.

The woman next to her also turned her long sword: "Hmph, don't eat the toast!" As soon as the words fell, a figure came ethereal, killing Bu Qianhuai. And the businessman-style person also sighed helplessly, and then turned into wind with both palms and attacked and killed. Bu Qianhuai was not hiding clumsy, and directly pulled out the black long sword at his waist.

Different from the previous stainless steel long sword, with the capital of Xinyue Sect, it is not difficult to get a good weapon. This long sword is a yellow-level blade, called Falling Moon Flying Ink. It was an excellent blade, but the name of the Falling Moon was contrary to the Heart Moon Sect, and I was afraid that there would be a rush, so the old sect advocated that the new moon had always left it in the Treasure Pavilion and never used it. But Bu Qianhuai doesn't care about this, as long as he can enhance his strength, some small taboos can still be bearable.

The long sword slashed through the air, forcing the four directions.

The cold sword looked at him coldly, threatening for a while, Bu Qianhuai held the sword and repelled the three marrow cleansing warriors with one blow, which made the five sub-masters in the rear very addicted, and at the same time made them feel the horror of Bu Qianhuai's strength. This is not like a newcomer who has just entered the bone forging, but a master who has stepped into the marrow for many years.

"Good boy, you really have the capital! The old lady doesn't keep her hand anymore!" The charming woman slashed in the air, and suddenly everyone only felt that some phantoms of the sword appeared around the thin light sword, which was prohibitive.

And the marrow cleansing warrior in the style of Shang Jia didn't say anything more, and rushed forward directly. It seems to be to block the road of Bu Qianhuai.

Knowing that he couldn't fight the three of them for a long time, Bu Qianhuai shook left and right, and shouted loudly: "Five masters, please stop one person!" And with ten marrow cleansing realm martial artists behind them, it can be said that this battle is thrilling!

In the face of many killing opportunities, Bu Qianhuai's crescent moon swordsmanship was displayed, which made the two unable to start for a while. On the other hand, the battle situation of the five sub-masters is very exciting. Although they are still divided into masters, they enjoy the right to participate in the decision-making of the sect, which is something they don't want to lose, even Zhao Ji is so dedicated, it can be regarded as unexpected.

'The women's swordsmanship is good, but her body skills are lacking. This merchant is the least powerful among them. After all, my strength is only one step lower than them, and if I use one style of attention, the outcome will be difficult to say. ”

Seeing that they couldn't attack for a long time, the two of them were not in a hurry, after all, the five sub-masters of the Heart Moon Sect were no match for ten forging bones and one marrow washing, and they were directly dragged to death, and the entire Heart Moon Sect would be divided between the three of them. So the two felt that Bu Qianhuai was tricky, but they didn't have the intention of killing, but gave Bu Qianhuai a chance to take advantage of.

And at this time, Bu Qianhuai also knew the situation, if he continued to fight like this, the five sub-masters would all be defeated, this was not what he wanted to see, after all, he only wanted to be named, and he didn't want to worry about the operation of the sect.

turned around, dodged the woman's sword, and directly put the sword into the sheath. The smile on his face slowly faded and became cold.

The people under the moon, according to the cold smile, played a sad song of death!