This person is none other than Jian Chen, who came out of the sword mound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was carrying two earth-shattering artifacts of the sword mound, and he came down from Baiyue Peak step by step, and as soon as he walked to the foot of Qiyun Mountain, he saw the scene just now from a distance.

He was chivalrous by nature, and although he didn't know what the young man wanted, it was not a good thing to think about it, so he started to turn around and explore it as the young man disappeared into the forest.

Wen Xiang Gongzi entered the forest, and he has been lurking for many years, where can he still hold it? After a while, most of the makeup and brocade clothes on the outside of the girl were faded by him, revealing the moon-white inner skirt inside.

The girl's delicate body stimulated his index finger to move, and even his breathing was a little heavier, and he was about to make the next move, when he suddenly heard a wind in the back of his head, and a cold voice came from behind him.

"Brother Tai does this, doesn't it seem right?"

Wen Xiang Gongzi was shocked in his heart, what he had done was an unsightly deed, but at this time, he was broken in front of him, and he immediately surged up, and hurriedly moved his feet, jumped over the girl lying horizontally, and rushed out of the distance in one step.

Fang dared to look back.

When I looked closely, the person behind him was a young man with a beautiful face, this young man was dressed in blue clothes, and his face was radiant, but he was strangely carrying a sword and a short stick behind his back.

It was Jian Chen.

Seeing that it was a weak-crowned young man, Wen Xiang Gongzi couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, his heart fell, and he remembered the scene of his embarrassment, only to feel that his face was dull, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Boy, which sect are you? Didn't your master teach you to take care of idle things?"

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "My master said that as long as I think it is right, I will do it, and if it is a big thing, his old man will fight for me." ”

Wenxiang Gongzi laughed angrily, his eyes burst with a fierce light, and said, "Then did your master say that he can snatch back the people in the Hades Palace?"

As soon as the word fell, Wen Xianggongzi's figure flickered, and he actually brought out an afterimage, and in front of Jian Chen, who appeared in an instant, there was an extra steel fan in his hand, and the end of the fan pointed directly at Jian Chen's throat!

He has been stealing incense and stealing jade all year round, although his martial arts are not very high, his light skills are really good, he is five or six zhang away from Jian Chen, and he didn't even give Jian Chen time to react, so he attacked suddenly.

Jian Chen was shocked, he was still inexperienced in facing the enemy, and he couldn't imagine that this shameless man would fight when he said that he would fight, and when he tried to react, the steel fan was less than an inch away from his throat.

The sudden threat of death provoked his hairs to stand on end, and it was already impossible to dodge again, so he had no choice but to raise his left hand with all his might, hoping to block it in time.

Burst!

Touch!

Under the crisis, the potential exploded, and the palm of the left hand was blocked in the throat in front of the steel fan, and then the steel fan was hit in the palm of the palm, and under the huge impact, the back of the hand hit the throat hard.

More than ten days ago, the pain he made that Liangping of the White Flame Sword Sect feel was immediately on him.

The pain was so severe that I could barely breathe.

Fortunately, although his throat was sore, his mind was still clear, so in order to prevent the smell of Xiang Gongzi from taking the opportunity to enter, he hurriedly stepped on the Qiankun, and while his body retreated, his right hand grabbed behind his back, and the short stick pioneer was horizontal in front of him.

"Huh?"

Wen Xiang Gongzi succeeded in one blow, but he no longer pursued, and his eyes were uncertain.

The kid in front of him was able to block his blow at a moment of crisis, which didn't surprise him too much, and after his blow, he naturally left a back move.

What surprised him was the effectiveness of the blow.

He walked the rivers and lakes and did the business of stealing incense and stealing jade, relying on the superior light-weight exercises, if it was at his true level of internal strength, he was just improving the realm.

However, under the full force of the cultivation of the Refinement Realm, its power is not trivial, and Wen Xiang Gongzi believes that if the steel fan he has just infused with the internal force hits the stone, it will definitely be able to break it into pieces.

What's more, it's the other party's palm?

But on the contrary, the kid on the other side grinned in pain, and his palms were all right.

Smelling the fragrance of the child...... The blow of his steel fan seemed to be not a meat palm, but a ball of broken quilts, and the internal force gathered at one point was forcibly dispersed, and it did not get the feedback it should have received at all.

"This kid is weird!"

Wen Xiang Gongzi's eyes rolled, and he had a plan in his heart.

Immediately smiled and said: "Boy, the reaction is good, eat this son again!"

After finishing speaking, his feet moved, and his figure pulled out a residual image, and in a blink of an eye, he approached Jian Chen's left side, and the steel fan pointed forward, hitting his left hand.

Jian Chen ate a slap from him, and his vigilance had already risen sharply, although the smell of the fragrance was fast this time, he was not as defenseless as before.

The steel fan struck, bringing a dull wind sound.

This time Qianfeng is in hand, of course, he doesn't want to block with his left hand, his feet slip, and the return wind sweeps the leaves to use a half-style return wind, and the right hand Qianfeng sweeps with the momentum!

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resonating made their eardrums buzz.

This blow was a draw, although Qian Feng in Jian Chen's hand was bounced back by the anti-shock force, and Wen Xianggongzi's steel fan was also sideways.

The offensive was blocked, and Wenxiang Gongzi was not surprised but rejoiced, and secretly said in his heart.

He paid attention this time, and the internal force infused on the steel fan was a little more, and as a result, the two soldiers intersected, and there was still no trace of his internal force transmitted to the other party.

No, the internal force is still transmitted, but as long as it comes into contact with the other party, it is as if there is an invisible film that forcibly disperses his internal force.

Just like the last time you hit the palm of your hand.

Last time it was a palm, this time it's a short stick, so that's to say...... The source of this strangeness is not weapons, but ......

The figure retreated, out of Jian Chen's Qianfeng's attack range, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with fiery light, shooting directly at Jian Chen's face.

"Boy, take off your clothes, this son will spare you from death!"

I actually thought that Jian Chen was wearing some defensive armor that could resist the invasion of internal forces.

Jian Chen didn't know why, but there was a chill in his heart, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he said in his heart, "This person can't eat both men and women?

He snorted and said, "Why are you so shameless?"

Wen Xiang Gongzi's eyes were even hotter, and he said, "Okay, kill you, and this son will slowly take it off." ”

His gaze suddenly made Jian Chen's goosebumps rise again, and he didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he said angrily: "Then let's kill!"

Thousands of edges turned into rays, and the starting hand of the unified swordsmanship was already in Changhong's shot.

Wen Xiang Gongzi was not in a hurry, and laughed loudly: "Boy, do you know that this son's fame is light skill......?

Burst!

Jian Chen suddenly felt a tremor on the Qianfeng stick on his way out, and then, there was a trace of resistance in his hand, and then it suddenly broke through, and the sound of the blade entering the flesh came into his ears.

Wen Xianggongzi's eyes widened, and he looked down, but saw a silver-white metal short stick stuck straight in his heart.

“...... This son ......"

It was only at this time that his arrogant smile had just finished speaking, and a sharp pain came, but it was already dark in front of him.

Jian Chen also looked incredulous, he was surprised to find that Qian Feng, which was originally no more than two feet long, was shorter than ordinary long swords......

It turned into a spear that weighed more than seven feet!