Half an hour later. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Jian Chen faintly felt that the arms supporting his body had a feeling of soreness, the mighty sword convoy finally passed under his feet.

Fortunately, after walking in this Xiangyang Valley for a long time, the scenery of the sky has long been boring to see, but no one is stupidly looking up at the sky while walking, so Jian Chen, who is hidden in mid-air, has not been discovered.

He persevered for a while, and when the person behind him was far away, he escaped the path of his whereabouts, and his body stepped on the mountain wall, and in a moment, he fell back to the ground.

Shaking his sour arms, Jian Chen exhaled lightly, crossed his knees, and sat up on the spot.

The exit of Xiangyang Valley was not far from where he was, and since the convoy of Bajian Mountain Villa had already passed under his feet, it was not impossible that the people who were the first to start at this moment had already left the valley.

In this way, his Xuan-level task is half completed.

As long as you block here and don't let others, especially Meng Hanran, pass, then this task will be completed.

It's just that Jian Chen's luck has always been bad, or rather, ...... It was Meng Hanran's bad luck.

Not long after he sat down, in the distance, the sound of the horse's galloping hooves echoed in the Xiangyang Valley.

With a sigh, Jian Chen had to open his eyes again and stand up.

He was so unmoved that he had barely stood up, and the sound of the horse's hoofs grew louder and louder in his ears.

A majestic horse with a black body and only four white hooves galloped forward.

Treading the snow and stepping on the black horse?!

Jian Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was as lonely as he was, and he also knew about this horse.

This is a rare famous horse in the world, its characteristic is that the whole body is jet black, like a black pearl, and the horse's hooves are as white as snow, a run up, it will be like a cloud stepping on the snow, the name of the snow black horse comes from this.

It is rumored that the mount of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is the same type of horse, this horse is not only extremely fast, but also has amazing jumping power, which can be regarded as the crown of horses, and walking in the valley and abyss is like walking on the ground.

The horse is majestic, and the person who rides on the horse is also magnificent.

Jian Chen looked at the person who was galloping on his horse, looked at it carefully, and vaguely found a sense of déjà vu in the person's face.

Meng Hanran!

With just one glance, Jian Chen was sure.

So, he immediately made a move.

Riding on the snow treading black horse, Meng Hanran's expression showed anxiety, the speed of the snow stepping black horse was as fast as a black lightning, but he still felt that it was not fast enough, and the horse whip in his right hand was about to come up to the black horse's butt from time to time, and in this line of heaven in the Sun Valley, it ran wildly into a sharp arrow.

Suddenly, his eyes, which were slightly narrowed by the strong wind, saw a person.

This is a strange boy with a sword and a stick behind his back, and a sword stuck diagonally in his waist.

When Meng Hanran saw this young man at first glance, a similar feeling surged in his heart, but now he was in an emergency, but he didn't care about thinking about it carefully, and immediately shouted:

"Flash...... Open!"

When the words flashed out, his voice was still very loud, but it was only a short word of effort, and then he opened the word exit, and his tone was already surprised.

He only felt a little familiar with the young man's face, but for the sword diagonally inserted in his waist, Meng Hanran just glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked.

"Phew!"

The reins were pulled violently, and the loss was the world's famous horse's snow treading black horse, and he rushed to a sudden stop, if it was an ordinary horse, he would not be able to withstand such a big impact, and the four horse legs had to be broken.

"Bloody Sword!"

He exclaimed suddenly.

Others may be very unfamiliar with the blood-draining sword that has entered the scabbard, but he, Meng Hanran, is obviously not among them, and with just one glance, he can see the clue from the pure white extraterrestrial meteoric iron scabbard.

The bloody sword is here, so this young man ......

Meng Hanran was shocked, and his body trembled suddenly, and he finally understood where the familiar feeling came from.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance met hundreds of people that day, Jian Chen once came to the stage to challenge, but at that time, he wore a human skin mask and changed his face to the stage as a disciple of the Beggar Gang.

It was only later that Master Shaolin Pudu saw through his disguise, but his true face was only a short moment for Meng Hanran, so he didn't remember it for a while.

"Jian Chen!"

Thinking about the identity of the young man, Meng Hanran suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his palm slapped heavily on the horse's back, and the neighing of the snow and the pain of the black horse started, and others had already soared into the sky with their strength.

In mid-air, the unique hidden sword style of Bajian Villa was used, and a heavy sword suddenly appeared in the empty hands, with the sound of wind and thunder, and smashed down on the top of Jian Chen's head.

Jian Chen slashed his second brother, and there must be some kind of relationship with the God of Wealth of the World who cut off the head of his father Meng Yifan, for Meng Hanran, this Jian Chen is full of his blood feud in Sword Villa.

After recognizing Jian Chen's identity, he didn't have a word, and he immediately had to fight hard.

Boom!

A bow spring trembled, and it fell into Meng Hanran's ears when he smashed his sword wildly.

Immediately after, a huge force slammed into the giant sword that he had raised above his head.

Being in mid-air, Meng Hanran never expected this change, he used the heavy sword all the year round, and the strength of his arms was extremely amazing, but even so, when this huge force hit the heavy sword, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and the whole person was violently leaned back by the huge force, and the body holding the heavy sword was violently thrown back, and he was hit as if lying in the air.

Then, his tiger mouth was numb, his hands suddenly became weak, and he loosened his five fingers, only to hear a bang, and the heavy sword that had followed him for more than ten years sank into most of the mountain wall.

Plop!

Although the huge force only hit his sword, but under the surprise, Meng Hanran only felt that his internal organs seemed to be instantly displaced by the impact of this impact, and his body suddenly lost his body and fell heavily from the air to the ground.

Bang!

As his body fell, another loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was also heard at this time.

Lying on the ground, he turned his head to take a look, and was shocked to find that the heavy object that fell to the ground was none other than the heavy sword that he had missed.

No, half of the epee, to be exact!

Fang Cai's collision actually smashed his heavy sword weighing three hundred catties into two!

Meng Hanran's expression was a little confused.

From the time he grew up to the time he fell to the ground, I am afraid that he didn't even have three breaths, what happened in these three breaths?

"Well, can you talk well now?"

He was stunned, when suddenly a human voice came from in front of him, and he looked blankly, and saw Jian Chen slowly retracting the inconspicuous short stick behind his back.

Qianfeng!

Meng Hanran gritted his teeth and came back to his senses from his daze.

"What do you have to say, your skills are not as good as others, only death!"