Chapter 283: Shen Xingzhi

The sun is setting and the wind is cold.

Everyone looked different and looked like they couldn't give up.

"In this life and this life, to be able to receive the appreciation of such a beautiful woman is far more valuable than any treasure. ”

"If she smiled at me sincerely, she would be willing to die!"

"I heard people say that there are rich businessmen who laugh for the Pomeranians and scatter thousands of family wealth, but now that I think about it, it's not nonsense!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, a figure slowly walked from a distance and appeared on the streets of Guanghan City.

He stood very conspicuous in the crowd, and passers-by all subconsciously avoided him after seeing him, deliberately giving way to a road.

With a black robe, black boots, and a black belt, he seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and his whole person looked very mysterious.

"Buzz!"

A gentle breeze.

The lonely figure looks particularly desolate in the light of the sunset.

The fallen leaves are yellow, the weeds are swaying, and the evening breeze is cool.

The land is vast and seemingly endless.

The sound of the wind is bleak, setting off a sad scene.

As the man drew nearer, the setting sun shone on his face, and the crowd could see it clearly.

His face was handsome, but his face was pale and transparent, like ice and snow on a thousand years of snow.

The man's eyes were like clear lake water in the dim light.

He seems arrogant, withdrawn, and taciturn, and is an unapproachable person.

The withered grass and dead leaves swayed in the evening breeze.

The withered grass clippings swayed, rendering a poignant artistic conception.

The clouds are blown by the wind, without a ripple, and they swallow for a breath.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the man walked to Lin Xi's side.

He looked her up and down with his hands folded and his eyes squinted.

"You seduced my senior brother and made him miss meeting me?"

His face was indifferent, as if the woman in front of him was no different from ordinary people, but his eyes flickered slightly, rippling with inexplicable meaning.

"Alas!"

Lin Xi sighed deeply, and she asked with a complicated face, "Who are you?"

"Shen Xingzhi!!"

The young man pulled out a long blue knife from behind his back, and he held the knife and pointed it straight at Lin Xi.

The knife in his hand was blue, with a light blue blade, a light blue hilt, and a light blue scabbard, like a blue sky.

This knife seemed to have a special magical power, and the moment it appeared, Lin Xi faintly heard a miserable wail in his ears.

Really......

Lin Xi smiled bitterly, his expression was in a trance, and there was both emotion and nostalgia on his face.

She could see that the man in front of her was pretending to be calm, and he was somewhat moved by herself.

If it were someone else, she would definitely use her charm to play with each other.

It's a pity...... It's him......

is as lonely as when I first saw it, and as arrogant as I was at the beginning.

He is proficient in swordsmanship whenever and wherever he is......

"Who is your senior brother?" Jun Mo smiled and walked out, blocking in front of Lin Xi, in front of the blue hilt, he was full of anger and looked at Shen Xingzhi coldly.

"He is the senior brother of my Divine Sword Sect, even if you have never heard of his name, you should recognize his outfit!" Shen Xingzhi replied lightly, he didn't look at Jun Mo and smiled, his cold eyes kept falling on Lin Xi.

"Even if the master of the Divine Sword Sect came here in person, he didn't dare to talk to me with such an attitude, you would inevitably be too blind!"

The Divine Sword Gate is one of the best forces, and everyone under the door seems to be walking in the darkness under the sun, with a rich murderous aura, extremely cold.

Although this sect is very strong, is he the number one anti-master of the Chu State weak?

Jun Moxiao felt that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all, and that fluttering face made him feel very uncomfortable, making him feel that his pride and dignity had been insulted.

"What are you?"

Although Shen Xingzhi was looking at Lin Xi, they all knew that he was talking to Jun Moxiao.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jun Moxiao's face became gloomy, and the majestic momentum swept out, which immediately caused the wind and clouds to change color.

"You say it again?" he said, gritting his teeth.

"I don't like talking to trash!"

Shen Xingzhi flicked his sleeves, and the whole person exuded a thick cold air, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"Ridiculously ......"

"Hahaha......"

Jun Mo laughed loudly, his voice crazy and harsh.

His laughter echoed throughout Guanghan City, and after listening to it, people all felt creepy.

"Why is he here?" A middle-aged man with a pale face looked at Shen Xingzhi deadly, his mind buzzing.

"That's right......"

"Master Feige said that he would send a disciple to help me capture the female swordsman......"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, his back was cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He held a long knife in his hand, with a blue hilt and a blue scabbard.

This is an inconspicuous knife, its material is ordinary, and the knife bought for ten taels of silver is dozens of times better than it.

But it is heavier than Qianjun in the rivers and lakes, because this is the knife of the Divine Sword Gate.

Originally, the middle-aged man was full of murderous aura, which made the people around him shudder, but after seeing the young man, the murderous aura on his body completely disappeared.

"It's over...... Why did Master Zun send this monster......

His whole body was terrified, as if he remembered something terrible, and even his voice trembled.

The swords of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are all the same, they are a light blue sword.

The most powerful sect in the south belongs to the Divine Sword Sect, although Han Ke, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, cannot escape from the world, but everyone in the south knows his name.

In order to become disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, countless disciples of the family wanted to worship in it, and almost racked their brains and used all means.

Although the people who come out of the Divine Sword Gate have problems with their brains, they have nothing to say if they are strong in martial arts, and they are almost invincible in the same realm.

But just three months ago, a beggar picked up a book of swords that recorded the embroidered legs of Huaquan, learned martial arts, and rose to prominence, making a lot of fame in the south.

He had fought against more than a hundred swordsmen, and everyone was defeated by his move, without exception.

Until one day, he met a swordsman armed with a long blue knife.

The blue knife is a taboo in the south, full of ominous things, and in the eyes of the people, it is a magic knife, and only the evil spirits of hell can use it. This knife brings nothing but death and misfortune.

A knife.

Only one knife.

The beggar-born swordsman defeated the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect with only one sword, and even took away his saber.

After hearing the news, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect volunteered one after another to go out of the mountain gate to find trouble with the beggars.

A knife.

Or a knife.

Whether it was the senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect, who was known as the Thousand People Beheading, or the Keqing of the Divine Sword Sect, they were all defeated by him with one sword.

When the news got out, the whole South felt unbelievable and couldn't have happened.

Because the beggar didn't spend much time practicing martial arts at all, and he didn't practice much swords, but he was unbelievably powerful and couldn't accept it at all.

A month ago, the beggar dragged a carriage and carried two thousand nine hundred and thirty-seven long blue knives to the door of the divine sword.

Later, Han Ke, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, announced a news that he would accept beggars as closed disciples, and from then on completely withdraw from the rivers and lakes and no longer care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

When the news broke, the people of the entire south were shocked and in an uproar.

Because this means that the Eastern Emperor and the Western Demon South and the Northern Pride have completely become legends and become an obscure stroke in the history books.

The beggar is called Shen Xingzhi, and he has become the youngest disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and he has become the closed disciple of Han Ke, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, which is something that everyone in the south knows.

They firmly believed that Shen Xingzhi would replace Han Ke, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, in the future and take away his title of the world's number one swordsman. His knife skills are truly heaven and earth, unique knives.

But there was one thing that only the people of the Divine Sword Sect knew, Shen Xingzhi took ten days to learn, and they mastered all the sword skills of Han Ke, the master of the Divine Sword Sect.

Nanba Han Ke's sword technique is earth-shattering and exquisite, even if his disciples learn it for three hundred years, they can't learn it completely.

All the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were afraid of this little junior disciple, after all, they had all been defeated by him with one sword, and this was still when Shen Xingzhi did not learn martial arts under Han Ke.

"I just saw Miss Lin Xi fall into a trance, and I forgot the time to meet my disciples!"

The middle-aged man's face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling constantly, and he said in a trembling voice: "This monster has always been serious about things, if it were someone else, it might not be too much, but the person who came was him!"

Sunset.

Wang Ping'an's figure flashed, and Jun Moxiao leaned together, and his breath erupted, causing invisible waves of invisible qi, like a heavenly mountain pressing towards Shen Xingzhi.

Wang Ping'an and Jun Moxiao glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.

They stood side by side, blocking Shen Xingzhi's knife and blocking all the directions in which he could come out.

"Two wastes are just ......"

Shen Xingzhi pursed his lips disdainfully, and his eyes full of murderous intent still fell on Lin Xi.

It was obviously the first time he had seen her, but there were many strange emotions in his heart.

I can't say it, I don't know it.

It made him feel warm and felt an urge to get closer.

There were a little waves in Shen Xingzhi's eyes, and the whole person seemed to become softer.

Alas......

Lin Xi looked at Shen Xingzhi's appearance, she sighed heavily, and then turned around, leaving only a back that made all things in heaven and earth ashamed.

She wanted to go, get out of here, get far away.

She knew Shen Xingzhi, and the two used to be barely friends.

She owes him her life...... It's a pity...... The other party doesn't remember her now......

The plan could not keep up with the changes and had to be terminated......

Lin Xi turned his back to the three of them, his face was melancholy, and his heart was mixed.

Shen Xingzhi's face was gloomy, and he didn't know why, after he saw the woman's movements, he felt very uncomfortable.

"What do you two pieces of waste want to do?"

"Protect her?"

"It's up to you?"

Shen Xingzhi retracted his gaze and looked at Jun Moxiao and Wang Ping'an with disdain.

"Even if you two combined, it's not my one-size-fits......"

"You talk nonsense!!"

Jun Moxiao and Wang Ping'an were all furious after hearing this naked mocking words.

One is the number one master of the Chu State, and the other is the champion of civil and military affairs who is praised by even Emperor Qin......

Shen Xingzhi...... What are you capable of......

What to do against these two people......

Lin Xi stood in the breeze, standing in the sunset, his face full of emotion.