Chapter 59: Riot in the Hall

Zhen died ruthlessly, and died quickly......

Zhen Wusheng pushed Chen Wusheng away and shouted, "It's you, it's you who poisoned you." ”

Chen Wusheng took a few steps back and said, "Nephew Wusheng, you can see clearly just now that I came forward after mercilessly vomiting blood, how can you count this matter on my head." Besides, you said that you were poisoned, but what evidence is there? If you spew blood, don't blame the old man for acting as the leader of the Wuyue Sword Alliance!"

Everyone almost forgot that Chen Wusheng was the leader of the Wuyue Sword Alliance. Because Chen Wusheng was too forbearing, he had to discuss with various sword sects, and he forgot for a while that his status was much higher than Zhen Wusheng.

If it was more serious, he could kill Zhen Wusheng on the spot at any time on the charge of "despising the majesty of the alliance leader".

Zhen was ruthlessly afraid, but the Songshan faction had always been used to bullying the Huashan faction, and with the tragic death of his son, he didn't have much energy to think about everything that was weird, so he shouted: "Chen Wusheng, you are afraid of you, if there is anything wrong, you can come and kill me." Kill me, and I won't be able to tell you. ”

Usually in front of his own family, he doesn't take the alliance leader in his eyes.

But today, all the martial arts masters in the world are here, and this move undoubtedly greatly attacked Chen Wusheng's prestige.

Chen Wusheng didn't laugh angrily, and with a big move, he took a long sword thrown by his disciple, and said, "Zhen Wusheng, do you really want to collide with the leader of this alliance to the end?"

Zhen Wuming was drunk by this, and finally calmed down, he looked around and found that the disciples who originally belonged to Songshan had already been replaced.

A vague sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

Zhen Wuming is also a bit of a city government, suppressed the resentment in his heart, bent his waist, and said, "Alliance leader...... Subordinates know their mistakes!"

Zhen Wuming pressed his head down, and all the emotions in his eyes were hidden in plain sight.

Chen Wusheng showed a satisfied smile and said, "Virtuous nephew, in fact, the old man was also dizzy just now, so he was a little harsh with his virtuous nephew, please don't be surprised." ”

Chen Wusheng's words really make people unable to find fault, and a wave that is about to be set off will be eliminated.

Suddenly, I heard a shout from outside: "Boss, the Songshan faction's 'Mantian Rain' senior Liu Da was killed, and someone sent his head." ”

The man trotted in, holding a tray with a human head on it, and a shocking piece of news in his mouth.

Suddenly, the man stepped on his left foot and his right foot, inadvertently fell, and the head of the person he was holding in his hand rolled a few times and arrived in front of Zhen Wusheng.

Zhen Wuming's head was deeply lowered, and he looked at Liu Da's severed head......

The scene fell silent!

Everyone knows that Liu Danai is Zhen Wuming's sworn brother, who has been running around for the Songshan faction all his life and has made great contributions.

This time he was killed for no reason, and everyone was looking at Zhen from afar, looking at Zhen's lifeless attitude.

Zhen Wuming looked at Liu Da's wide eyes, and a few drops of bright red blood ticked on his neck.

At this moment, Zhen Wusheng's eyes were red, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably as if he had been shocked.

Chen Wusheng's brows furrowed, he was waiting!

Zhen Wuming raised his head, roared angrily, and pulled out the sword at his waist.

His vigilance is still extremely high, even in the wedding hall, he still does not forget to bring a sword to defend himself.

Chen Wusheng shouted: "Zhen Wusheng, what are you doing?"

Zhen Wuming didn't answer anything, waved the sword in his hand, and rushed forward.

He rushed Chen Wusheng.

His brother was beheaded in Huashan, and Chen Wusheng naturally couldn't get out of it.

Chen Wusheng snorted coldly and fought with him with his sword.

Zhen Wuming raised his sword and stabbed, and came up with a move to "show the way to the immortals".

Everyone walked sideways, not wanting to be caught in the middle.

Chen Wusheng made a move to "resist a thousand catties", blocked it with a horizontal sword, and said: "Zhen Wusheng, are you crazy? Liu Xian's nephew's death has not yet been determined, so he shot at my Huashan, is it too hasty?"

Chen Wusheng's words seemed to be persuasion, but in fact, it implied that the Songshan party had a bad plot against Huashan, and wanted Liu Da's life in exchange for Huashan's stigma.

How could Zhen Wuming not be angry, and his mouth burst into tears one after another, and five or six swords were split out in an instant.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it strikes fiercely.

Zhen Wuming is a few years older than Liu Dan, and his shot is naturally much more subtle.

Chen Wusheng didn't take these things into his eyes, his sword moves changed, and he replaced them with "Wonderful Hands to Pick Flowers", and the tip of the sword was a few points, and Zhen Wusheng's sword qi was completely resolved.

Chen Wusheng persuaded again: "Zhen Wusheng, stop it in time, the old man can still save your life." Otherwise, if I make the next move, I won't be able to stop it. ”

Zhen Wusheng was miserable, and the first time he went back and forth, he saw clearly that there was a huge gap between himself and Chen Wusheng, and only when his father was here could he have the strength to fight.

But although Chen Wusheng persuaded in his mouth, the attack of the long sword in his hand was extremely fierce. If he had taken the initiative to stop, Chen Wusheng's sword would have already pierced his head.

Zhen Wusheng simply broke the jar and fell, one move was unsuccessful, and he came again after changing his moves, and a move "sword rain poured into the sky", surging and surging attack.

The house is full of sword energy!

The surrounding tables, chairs, and the like have been cut through the cracks. If a person is next to him, he will not feel good.

Chen Wusheng was in the midst of the sword qi, but he didn't see much panic, and his eyes were clear.

The long sword in his hand danced suddenly, gradually dancing faster and faster, and the appearance of the sword was almost invisible.

The long sword has become invisible, as if it is a realm, a feeling.

The two swords, one virtual and one real, collided.

But I saw the jingling in the hall, and the sparks were like ......

In addition to more than a dozen powerful characters such as Shaolin Abbot, Wudang Zhenren, Emei Shitai, Junjia Juntian, etc., the onlookers outside couldn't help but take a few steps back. This collision is really powerful.

This fight came very quickly and ended very quickly.

Chen Wusheng's sword had already pierced Zhen Wusheng's chest, and blood was "gurgling" down the huge wound.

Zhen Wuming is really lifeless.

The head of the Songshan faction is dead!

Before everyone outside the hall could react, the situation in the field had developed to the point of being out of control.

Suddenly, the two maids who had served Chen Lingsu before flew over, hugged Zhen Wusheng's body, and cried bitterly, shouting "Master...... Boss ......"

It seems that the charge of the Songshan faction in designing the Huashan faction cannot be washed away.

Chen Wusheng's hanging long sword suddenly raised again, and he shouted in his mouth: "Two damn things, dare to bully my granddaughter!"

The long sword slashed through the throats of the two maids, and blood flowed down a thin slit cut by the sword.

The two maids had an unbelievable expression in their eyes, and their hands tightly covered their bleeding necks.

This doesn't seem to be the same as it was promised.

The two maids fell down unwillingly.

Chen Wusheng glanced at the four corpses and strode over.

All this is in his calculations......

At this moment, there was news outside the house that "Senior Liu of the Songshan Sect was killed by the Dragon Blood Sword"!