The sword body was pitch black, and there was no sword light.

But the wind was fierce, one move after another, in Shui Zhongping, Zhu Fei's surprised gaze, Chen Guhong unleashed the moon attack sword technique that Shui Zhongping had just cast.

Under the effect of heroism, whether it was a leap or other difficult movements, Chen Guhong easily completed them.

This is not a copy at all, nor is it a simple record of sword moves, because there is a fierce murderous aura in the air, and this murderous aura is not much worse than the murderous aura in the water.

But this murderous aura is slightly different from the water level, which is violent, violent, brave, murderous like the wind, bursting like fire.

However, Chen Guhong's murderous aura rising with the sword was slightly subtle, and in some places the murderous aura was as thin as ice chips, fleeting, as if it was a summer rainstorm, and after pouring violently, it was a sunny day after the rain.

As Chen Guhong himself said, even if he becomes a swordsman, he will not become a romantic swordsman like Shui Zhongping who duels for the sake of duels, and wanders between life and death all day long.

Dealing with people is a university question.

Don't get too bloody, tie your head to the waistband of your pants. And don't be vicious and cruel to others. Just move your sword when you need to.

The sword moves smoothly and smoothly in one go. In the end, Chen Guhong put away his sword and carried it, smiled at Shui Zhongping, and Zhu Fei said: "How?"

The two of them were not calm, especially Shui Zhongping, his hands were trembling, and as a top swordsman, this was something that could not happen.

Even if it is facing death.

But he was trembling at the moment, for the shock was more terrifying than death.

"I practiced swordsmanship at the age of five, became a young man at the age of eight, and excelled in swordsmanship at the age of fifteen. debuted to challenge all kinds of swordsmen, and slay demons and demons, and now at the age of thirty-two, there is such a swordsmanship, and he just glanced at it, and just took a look. ”

Shui Zhongping's fists were clenched, his fingers were too hard, his bones were slightly protruding, and his skin was pale. Shui Zhongping shamefully found that he actually appeared with jealousy.

Because he foresaw that in the near future, Chen Guhong would be far stronger than him. But fortunately, Shui Zhongping is a frank person, and this jealousy was extinguished by him as soon as it rose.

Shui Zhongping took a deep breath and calmed down before asking, "Brother Xian, have you never practiced swords?"

"I haven't practiced it. Chen Guhong shook his head and said, in fact, his mystery is still the primordial spirit in his brain, mysterious and intelligent. He remembered the sword moves of this Moon Sword Technique after reading it once, and the sword intent in it was also very suitable for him.

This is the result of this extremely amazing swordsmanship.

"Brother Xian is a genius. After half a ring, Shui Zhongping spat out these two words.

"Wizards of the ages. It was only at this time that Zhu Fei calmed down the shock in his heart and praised it.

"Hehe!" Chen Guhong smiled and returned the Kunwu Sword to Shui Zhongping. Shui Zhongping stretched out his hand to take the family heirloom sword, and said after a moment: "Brother Xian, your pride is very strong, and your swordsmanship is even more successful. But your heroic spirit has just been induced, and you haven't tempered your body yet, and after three months, your body will gradually become stronger, and you will be the real sword hero. Maybe Brother is no match for you. ”

In the end, Shui Zhongping boasted and sighed.

"It's all thanks to Brother Shui. Hearing this, Chen Guhong bowed sincerely to Shui Zhongping and thanked him.

Heroic, sword immortal. This is not the martial arts world in the martial arts novels of the previous life. Martial arts cheats or something, Chen Guhong is not easy to speculate, but he also knows that the heroic skills and swordsmanship of this Shui family are not simply sent out.

Of course, it may be that the water is flat and bold, romantic, and looks up to him, so he passed down the swordsmanship and heroism. But Chen Guhong is grateful in his heart and exists in the five.

"Little things. Shui Zhongping laughed loudly, not caring at all.

"Three days, I'll give you three days. I'll give you one-on-one tips. To give you more practical experience, in three days, I will go thousands of miles away to duel with that man. ”

Chen Guhong's genius made Shui Zhongping feel at ease, groaned for a while, and after calculating the time, he said.

"Thank you, Brother Shui. ”

Chen Guhong said gratefully.

For three days, Shuizhongping did what he said. In the past three days, Shui Zhongping did his best to feed Chen Guhong, and displayed all the tricks he had encountered in most of his life when he walked the world, increasing Chen Guhong's experience and actual combat experience.

And Chen Guhong is also wonderful, eat them all, and his combat power is increasing rapidly. If it weren't for the fact that it would take a while for his pride to temper his body, he would have been stronger than Shui Ping.

This made Shui Zhongping sigh, "It's really hard to be the number one in the world of this Tianyun country." "But fortunately, there is still time, he can challenge that person, win the first place in the world, and then go outside the gate to find the sword immortal.

Three days later, north of Chengyang, the send-off kiosk.

The paint of the ancient pavilion is peeling off, and there are deep traces of time, and I don't know how many friends and family members have been sent away. In the ancient pavilion, there is a jar of wine and three wine glasses.

There are two fast horses outside the pavilion, ready to go.

Chen Guhong poured three glasses of wine, saluted the water and said: "I wish Brother Shui a victory, and we will go out of the gate together to find the immortal." ”

"Brother Xie Xian Jiyan. Mizuchihei laughed and drank the wine with Zhufei.

The man's husband, even if he partes, is not hypocritical. What's more, the water is flat, and Chen Guhong and the three of them are not idle people. After a glass of farewell wine, Shui Zhongping and Zhu Fei turned over and got on their horses, bowed their hands to Chen Guhong, and left.

It's just that after sending people away, Chen Guhong's heart was slightly sour. After stopping for a long time, Chen Guhong waved towards the north again and said, "I wish my brother Wuyun prosperity." He waved his sleeves, made a horse with his feet, and returned to Chengyang.

pretended to be generous when parting, and after returning to the house, Chen Guhong collapsed.

Inexplicably squatting at the base of the wall, watching the ants move. One by two, a group of black and shiny little ants are carrying all their belongings and moving.

"Boom, boom!"

I don't know when the sky thundered and roared, and it only took a moment for the stars to move, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the drifting heavy rain poured down, and the bean-sized rain wet Chen Guhong's clothes, but he still didn't move.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Yuan saw it, and hurriedly took an umbrella to prop it up for Chen Guhong. Seeing that Chen Guhong still didn't react, he cried and said, "Childe, didn't Yuanyuan clean up your study that time, you were angry." Don't look like this, Yuanyuan promises to clean it up in the future. ”

She couldn't figure out what was wrong with Chen Guhong, so she wondered if she had made her son unhappy these days, and when she thought about it, she remembered the events of that day.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was wrong, and she really shouldn't have let her son clean it up. Tears fell and became a stream and a river.

"Silly girl. Chen Guhong turned around and smiled, reached out to wipe the tears from his round cheeks, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, I'm just in an unhappy mood." ”

"Why is it unpleasant? Is it because I sent away Brother Shui?" said Yuanyuan's eyes were red and tears were in his eyes.

"It's not bitter to part, it's bitter to send people to a duel. Swordsman, bullshit romance. Shui Zhongping, you must come back alive. In the midst of the roar of thunder, Chen Guhong couldn't hold back anymore and yelled.

Chen Guhong swore that he would never want to duel in his life.