Chapter One Hundred and Three: Bu Qianhuai is angry, and blood flows like a river (2)
"The junior is rampant!"
A black-clothed man who was the first to break off the chain took off his long knife, and a touch of knife light came straight to Bu Qianhuai's waist. Beside him, a figure in a white mask followed with two short knives.
Bu Qianhuai stared at his blood-red eyes, and in just a moment, Qing Zhijuan eliminated this state and made his spiritual platform clear. Yes, if you want to survive, to survive in this kind of battle, you need to be sane and calm enough. After all, he still has two golden figures, and it is enough to deal with them. But to deal with them, it is necessary to abolish a golden card, Bu Qianhuai feels that it is not worth it, so it is tentative, and now these two people are going to turn into powerful ghosts under the sword, and use blood to spread the eyes of the world to see him!
The blood of thousands of people was reflected in Bu Qianhuai's heart, and now, it was also reflected on the maple leaf sword, and the already reddish maple leaf sword was even redder, the kind of red that belonged to blood, not like the red of the world.
"Blood and evil run through the sun!" A touch of blood red was reflected in the eyes of everyone, and the smile that Bu Qianhuai's mouth was slightly raised to look evil, and it was reflected in everyone's hearts, powerful, and evil.
At this moment, an old voice sounded, revealing a trace of justice.
"Demon Sect Technique! Heavenly Reason is Intolerable! All the same people, for the order of Lelang, for the justice of Xiwulin, kill this wing!"
When everyone heard it, they all smiled knowingly, and the teacher was famous. Before, it was just for the heavenly soldiers, but Bu Qianhuai's strength was terrifying, but now with the Demon Sect technique, it has become normal to let Bu Qianhuai die, and even justice.
Bu Qianhuai ignored the old man, but turned his head and ran directly, and he would soon arrive at a county, and when the time came, he would naturally attract city guards and force some people back.
But everyone chased after him directly, Bu Qianhuai didn't want to fight, and he was happy to play to the extreme, wanting to escape! I saw Bu Qianhuai rushing in the grove, but he met a young man, holding a sword, standing at one end, as if waiting for someone. At the moment when he saw Bu Qianhuai, the young man opened his eyes instantly, and the sword intent that his eyebrows could not hide was emanating in vain, and the whole person, in Bu Qianhuai's eyes, was like a sword.
Bu Qianhuai stopped, and the people of Lelang Dao who were chasing behind him also stopped and looked at this uninvited guest.
"Introduce yourself. Ignoring the puzzled eyes of others, he introduced himself.
"In Xiabei Wulin, Lingyin Yan Pavilion, 'Qin Ming Sword Dance' Yue Jiuchen, forty-seven people on the list. After speaking, there was a touch of greed in Qianhuai's eyes. That is the greed for the heavenly soldiers, and even more so the greed for the Qin Dao.
"The piano and sword are both unique, it turned out to be the son of Yue. We're quitting. With that, several people turned around and left, while the others also looked at each other and retreated directly.
However, they just want to fight each other, after all, the heavenly soldiers are here, even if they are people from the three Confucianism and five ways here, they need to fight.
"Now, it's just you and me. Holding the scabbard in one hand, he strolled over: "Please hand over the qin, and I will also take out a ground level long sword and exchange it with you, what do you think?"
Yue Jiuchen was full of confidence, but he still proposed the conditions of exchange, after all, although it may be a ground-level qin, the number of qins is too small, and what he has in his hand is just an ordinary Xuan-rank, but there are many swords. Besides, Yue Jiuchen is not stupid, there are actually people from Lelang all around, if he really wants to have a fight with Bu Qianhuai, he will have to waste a lot of strength, and these jackals will not care about any morality at that time. It is reasonable to be reasonable, put yourself in your shoes, and bartering with things is the best means, and he is one of the personal disciples of the Pavilion Master of Lingyin Yan Pavilion, and other big forces can also sell a face and go back safely. What's more, this step Qianhuai scattered a person, although I don't know what inheritance, but it's better to be polite, after all, they are all masters of the list, and they are bartering, and it is also appropriate to come in Bu Qianhuai's heart.
Just when Yue Jiuchen was full of confidence, Bu Qianhuai shook his head and said firmly: "It's a pity, don't change." ”
"En?" Yue Jiuchen squinted his eyes slightly and stopped: "Your Excellency must know that you are not against me, besides, embattled, it is not good for you and me to fight." ”
"So what?"
"Oh? Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, Yue Jiuchen raised his head slightly, and a wisp of sword light flashed away: "Are you going to fight?"
But he saw a blood-red sword light so that Yue Jiuchen saw the blood of the mortal world, but it was not as red as the mortal world, and it came into view.
Yue Jiuchen raised his hand, the sword came out, and a pale green long sword suddenly unsheathed, directly blocking in front of the Maple Leaf Sword.
Bu Qianhuai's eyes were slightly red: "Soon sword." However, your failure will also be fast. ”
With a direct step, the maple leaf sword and the green long sword made a stabbing sound, and they slashed directly against the sword. Yue Jiuchen also squinted his eyes, and then directly retreated three feet.
"Yes, the ranking of the people list is wrong. Yue Jiuchen, with a turn of his right hand, a stream of green qi wrapped around the long sword: "It's a pity that the mistake is not outrageous, you are still invincible." ”
Bu Qianhuai just smiled, this is really dying from talking too much. And Yue Jiuchenyue didn't know what Bu Qianhuai thought, she just thought she was sneering, her eyebrows were sharp, and suddenly the green air turned, and she suddenly differentiated into three sword tips, and then Yue Jiuchen's toes pointed to the ground, and the green light appeared.
Bu Qianhuai snorted coldly: "It's useless! The Eight Truths of the Eternal World, the Six Extremes of Yintian, and the Judgment of the Ancients." ”
The left hand swiped in the air, the purple gas flashed, attached to the sword body, the evil dragon was transported out, and the right hand seemed to have unparalleled power, and suddenly the light blue of the Xuanbing Gang, the red of the maple leaf, the purple of the spell, the three-color glow, in this forest, it seemed like the three suns and the sun.
With a bang, two figures stood with their backs to each other, and at this moment, a touch of red stained the bright ground. Yue Jiuchen spurted blood from his mouth, held the sword in his backhand, slammed it to the ground, and half-knelt on the ground, his eyes flashed a trace of sluggishness.
"No, poof...... Ahem, it can't be. It's a small realm, it's also a ground-level blade, why?"
Bu Qianhuai was also a true qi recoil, and suddenly the power of the Qingzi scroll expanded, suppressing the physical discomfort, and at the same time putting the sword into the sheath: "A fair battle, you are also a fair person." I don't want to kill you. ”
Yue Jiuchen staggered to his feet, put his sword into the sheath, and did not use the qin behind him, because he knew that although he was a sword and a sword, the grade of the qin was not as good as a sword, and it was impossible to win, so he just shook his head lightly.
"I'm not as good as you, but I'm unwilling to lose, and when I have a piano on the ground, I'm willing to fight with you again. Leave. "Chic to the extreme, even if you lose, you don't hold grudges, but look for your own reasons, people are masters, and they are more arrogant than flattering.
"Heh, in this world, there are still people who are truly martial and virtuous. It's not bad, it's not bad. ”
At this moment, the black-clothed people in front of him walked out slowly.