Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Legendary One Thousand Minus Seven

The sound of drawing the sword came from Qi Brush, and Yue Chuyun turned a blind eye to the sword in the hands of the Chaoyang Sect disciple in front of him, and looked at Zhou Chuheng with a playful gaze condescendingly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The battle of life and death was proposed by me, and it should have been this girl who promised me, but since Uncle Zhou spoke to take over the battle of life and death, as a junior, he should naturally agree. Now the battle of life and death has not yet ended, but you want to ignore the rules of the rivers and lakes and forcibly interfere with the battle of life and death, don't you want to bully more and less?"

Yue Chuyun said lightly, but his eyes still stayed on Zhou Chuheng and did not leave. Zhou Chuheng's eyes flashed a little unwillingly, and he broke free from the support of the junior brothers around him, and reluctantly sat up and looked at Yue Chuyun.

"Brothers, step down ......"

The disciples of Chaoyang Sect all looked at Zhou Chuheng in astonishment, until he finally couldn't help but scold everyone to retreat again, and then slowly put away his sword and returned to Zhou Chuheng's back.

Seeing this, Yue Izumo nodded and exclaimed: "Sure enough, there are no fools who can enter the Chaoyang Sect, the rules of the rivers and lakes, and those who dare to meddle in the battle of life and death are innocent." ”

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Feng Mengyao, who had been hiding behind people, finally couldn't help but yell at Yue Chuyun: "You have obviously injured Senior Brother, why do you want to kill him!"

"Tut-tut, girl, are you mistaken, this is not a competition. Originally, it wasn't him who was standing here fighting with me in a life-and-death battle, but you, so even if you die in my hands, the culprit should not be me, but you. ”

"Why does one side of the life-and-death battle become the other? Is it your cowardice and cowardice, girl, or is it your nature of fear of death that leads you to choose to let someone else fight with me in your place? The person I want to kill is you, girl, but in the end it is he who is injured in my hands, why don't you ask yourself, who is going to kill him, or who told him to put his life in my hands?"

Feng Mengyao was stunned, and even the sword in her hand couldn't help but tremble a little.

Seeing this, the smile on Yuezuyun's face became more and more obvious, and then asked: "The battle of life and death is not over yet, if the girl continues to interfere, I will kill you, and I don't need to bear any responsibility." ”

In fact, Yue Chuyun, who said this, was still looking forward to Feng Mengyao being able to block Zhou Chuheng's eyes, but unfortunately, this once unscrupulous eldest lady could only face the choice of life and death like a lost child, hugging her head and crying after looking around the world blankly, and then turned around and ran away.

The disdainful sneer deeply stung Feng Mengyao's heart, and then she heard Yue Izuyun's voice as if talking to herself.

"Waste is waste, hiding behind people and hurting others when they are arrogant, but in fact, no matter how much they show off their might, they are just waste, and they have the ability to slander others but have no courage to take responsibility, and they are really decent disciples...... Girl, I am amazed by your incompetence, and even make me disdain your apology, because I know that even if you apologize to Fengming Pavilion, it is not because you are sincere, but because you are afraid of death. ”

After Yue Izuyun said this, he shifted his gaze from Feng Mengyao to Zhou Chuheng in front of him, and the eldest disciple of the Chaoyang Sect finally struggled to stand up, and raised his sword lightly to block all the Chaoyang Sect disciples behind him.

"Why bother, you don't have the strength to exert the strength of the Dao Realm, even if you fight to the death, you will only die under my sword. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Chuheng's mouth, although the pain from his chest made him feel dizzy from time to time, but he still chose to stand in front of Yue Chuyun.

"Apologize, if you choose to apologize to Fengming Pavilion for what your junior brother said, I can unilaterally choose to end the life-and-death battle and let you live. Tsukizumo said with squinted eyes, smiling like a fox.

Zhou Chuheng shook his head and was silent, and in the next second, an afterimage appeared in front of Zhou Chuheng's eyes, but when the afterimage dissipated, it turned into reality. In just the blink of an eye, the moonrise cloud had already appeared in front of Zhou Chuheng's eyes.

"Uncle Zhou, what is one thousand minus seven?"

"Don't hurt my senior brother!"

A smile that was almost cruel flashed at the corner of Yue Chuyun's mouth, if an opponent like Zhou Chuheng was seriously injured, Yue Chuyun would not dare to guarantee that he could kill him with a sword. But if it's just a miscellaneous fish that hasn't even comprehended the Dao realm, what's the difficulty in killing with a sword?

Without saying a word, the dark sword shadow behind the sword body appeared in Zhou Chuheng's eyes.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal striking came, and Yue Chuyun immediately retracted his sword, and the dark sword shadow slashed through the throat of the person who made the shot, and this sword naturally did not need to continue.

"Uncle Zhou, please apologize to Fengming Pavilion. ”

Tsukizukumo's voice was still so respectful, and no one around him made a move towards Tsukizukumo, so he naturally had a lot of time.

"It's impossible to ......" Zhou Chuheng held back three words from the corner of his mouth, and the blood mist wafting in front of him made his eyes split, but unfortunately anger could not give him the strength to kill Yue Izuyun, but made his internal injuries aggravate a few points.

The look of ridicule in Yue Chuyun's eyes was even worse, and he stepped out lightly, and landed on Zhou Chuheng's sword with a backhand sword. The strength of the upward pick was enough to make the long sword in Zhou Chuheng's hand come out of his hand, but Zhou Chuheng still did not choose to give up the sword in his hand, so he could only let himself rise with the sword body with such strength.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and Yue Izumo's right hand swirled, and he didn't know when he fell into the position of the backhand. The sword didn't move, it was just the person who moved, the sound of the sword blade tearing the clothes came, and there was only a blood line left in the air, and the blade of this sword actually pulled Zhou Chuheng's right arm from top to bottom with a deep bone-deep opening.

The people around him were all unbearable, but the knife traceless who had been staring at the movements of the moon Izumo had already known the next picture. The right leg was slightly bent, the right foot was immediately volleyed into the air, the long sword returned to the forehand, and appeared behind Zhou Chuheng at a ghostly speed, and while jumping over Zhou Chuheng's head, he gently pulled the sword from Zhou Chuheng's left back to his right shoulder.

"Uncle Zhou, please apologize. ”

With a backhand sword, Zhou Chuheng had another blood mark from his left chest to his right abdomen.

"Ahh

Many of the female disciples present had already exclaimed in shock because of their fright, and no one expected that Yue Izumo, who had always maintained a gentle smile, would be so ruthless.

Zhou Chuheng, a well-known master of the martial arts righteous path, can only let people eat meat now, and no matter who they are, they can't avoid a few sighs.

At the same time, the gentle voice of the moonrise cloud came again: "Tell me, what is one thousand minus seven?"

Another sword slashed through Zhou Chuheng's left leg, and the sword of Yue Chuyun was very light, so light that it could only make people feel pain, but it did not cut the artery in the leg.

The screams finally came from the white-clothed people in mid-air, and the blood stains penetrated the white-clothed, and the clothes that were not stained with fine dust were finally stained red by blood.

"Uncle Zhou, don't faint, you still have an apology that you haven't said. Remember my question, 1,000 minus seven, keep subtracting, keep counting, so you can stay awake? ”

After Yue Izumo finished speaking, he turned around and landed, allowing the person in front of him to fall from mid-air.

"I'm sorry ......"

A roaring voice came from the crowd, and Yue Izumo looked at the Chaoyang Sect disciples on the side in surprise, and the mockery on his face was undisguised.

However, Yuezhuyun also knew what he should do at this moment, feeling a few breaths that were getting closer and closer, Yueqiyun smiled, and finally returned to the sheath without saying a word in his hand.

With his legs together, Yue Izumo turned to the Chaoyang Sect and everyone lowered their heads without hesitation.

A standard ninety-degree bow!

"I'm sorry. ”

The same apology came from Moonrise's mouth, and those several strong breaths also appeared in Moonrise's eyes at the same time.