Chen Guhong glanced at Chen Zhengran lightly, neither arguing nor being annoyed. He admitted that Chen Zhengran pretended to be so good that even he looked away, thinking that he was the second ancestor.

Unexpectedly, his true identity was Bai Zheng's junior brother, a top swordsman.

But that's all, the gap between the top and the myth is only a thin line, but it is like two people on both sides of the sea, thousands of miles apart. To put it mildly, the only one who can fight him to the death at this moment is Bai Zheng.

Chen Zhengran looked at Chen Guhong's calm cheeks that looked like mountains and rocks, and did not change his face even if the wind and rain blew, and gradually he couldn't laugh.

Is this serious?

At this moment, Bai Zheng waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, you send someone down to evacuate the nearby residents." The fight will be intense. ”

After listening to Bai Zheng's words, Chen Zhengran felt more and more that Chen Guhong was serious, so his brows were deeply locked, "This book swordsman is actually our enemy, is it because he has taken refuge in the Emperor of the Apocalypse?"

Without allowing much thought, Chen Zhengran nodded and went down to make two preparations, one was to send house slaves to evacuate the nearby residents, and the other was to notify the prefect of Hangshan and ask him to send officials to help.

With Chen Zhengran's actions, countless sleeping residents were awakened, and they were evacuated by the people sent by Chen Zhengran before they knew it.

To be on the safe side, Chen Zhengran evacuated all the residents within a one-mile radius. The action also affected the rest of the city's residents, and every house lit their lanterns, as if a city had come to life.

As a result, the perimeter of the city is lit up and the inside of the city is dark and boundless.

Under the moonlight and starlight, near King Qi's mansion, there was silence, and there was not even the cry of the chicken dog night owl.

On the roof of the main house, Chen Guhong and Bai Zheng stood on the east and west sides. Look at each other from afar. Bai Zheng was dressed in bright red clothes, as eye-catching as the fireball, but it exuded an infinite cold.

Chen Guhong was dressed in a Confucian shirt, and the bamboo cane in his hand also exuded infinite ghostly energy, fighting against the cold air.

The two peerless swordsmen are about to collide, and they will even the bright moon in the sky. The stars also dimmed for a moment. And the only audience is Chen Zhengran.

As the aura of the two sides became more and more subtle, Chen Zhengran's hand quietly rested on the hilt of the sword, and the murderous aura in his heart was also ready to move, ready to harass Chen Guhong at any time.

His mind is complex and filthy.

But the two swordsmen are pure, and there is nothing else in the center of the brain, only the opponent in front of them.

Quietly waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

"Huhuhu!" At this moment, the wind rose, and a dark cloud blew from the sky. At that moment, the dark clouds obscured the light of the bright moon, darkening the neighborhood.

"Whew!"

Striking first may not be strong, but it has certain advantages.

The person in front of him was extremely powerful, and Chen Guhong was not too sure, so he took the lead.

Attacking the Moon Sword Technique, Precursor!

With infinite pride, the bamboo cane made a violent whistling sound. The white sword qi collided with the rich ghost qi, forming a powerful destructive force.

With the sword qi forward. The main house under the feet of the two of them collapsed with a bang, turning into a broken wall. The magnificence of the interior. Expensive furniture is like dung.

The sword qi struck violently, threatening to kill Bai Zheng on the spot.

Bai Zheng remained motionless, as if facing a slight wind and rain. Until the sword qi came within a zhang of his body, Bai Zheng pulled out the sword at his waist.

There is nothing unusual about the sword, but because of the pride that Bai Zheng spews out. And the sword shone as brightly as ice.

Bai Zheng's sword blade turned, and he gently slammed the back of the sword towards the sword qi, like a shield. When Chen Guhong's sword qi full of destructive power hit the back of Bai Zheng's sword, it turned in a direction and slammed into the house on the right.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang. A large mansion on the left side of the mansion was reduced to ruins, and the dust rose romantically. At the same time, the two lost their footing, and each of them took a leap and landed on the ruins of the main house.

Most of the swordsman's first move is a temptation, so he can peek at the opponent. Chen Guhong looked at Bai Zheng with his feet upright, and saw that Bai Zheng's expression remained unchanged, still ruthless.

The sleeves of his coat were not stained with dust, and his hand holding the sword was very steady, as if he was just warming up.

"It's really strong. Chen Guhong had to sigh again. Counting the characters who have fought with him so far, the most powerful is the heroic Qiu Feihua in the water.

But blocking his swordsmanship, Qiu Feihua was so embarrassed. And the person in front of him is so comfortable. Compared with the person in front of him, Qiu Feihua is not worthy of support.

After a little sigh, Chen Guhong started again.

Heaven and earth are the same as dust!

The sword light soared into the sky, and the sword shadow was heavy. There seemed to be countless bamboo canes in this heaven and earth, bombarding countless sword qi. The momentum is like that of the fisherman fishing, and Bai Zheng is just a small fish under the fishing net.

But even though the nets are strong and the old fishermen are very experienced, they will inevitably encounter big fish that break through the nets. Bai Zheng's expression was still ruthless, and his hands were as fast as electricity.

The sword in his hand was not a sword, but turned into a shield, an indestructible shield. I saw that he kept swinging his sword, and as many sword qi as there were in the sky, he swung as many swords.

Every time a sword qi was blocked, there was a loud bang, and there was a deep pit on the ground. Even from a mile away, you can clearly hear the sound of thunder, and you can vaguely see the dust and smoke.

When the thunder stops and the dust falls. Bai Zheng's figure was revealed, his clothes were still so red, as if they were as elegant as fire, his hands holding the sword were still so steady, and his feet seemed to be rooted, never moving an inch.

"Huh!"

Bai Zheng gently swung his sword, the tip of the sword pointing downward. He raised his head and looked at Chen Guhong not far away, his ruthless cheeks showed a look of coldness or disappointment, and said: "The water family's moon-attacking swordsmanship, I admit that you are smoother than the water, but you are not out of the ordinary, if the swordsman who is rumored on the rivers and lakes is only such a skill, it will disappoint me too much." ”

Bai was fierce, and he wanted to subdue Chen Guhong by force when he didn't see him. After seeing Chen Guhong, a strong battle spirit emerged, and he wanted to trample Chen Guhong under his feet.

Let Chen Guhong become one of his brilliant achievements.

Therefore, he is disappointed now, because Chen Guhong at this moment is just a strengthened version of Shui Zhongping, although the leopard is indeed a little stronger than the jackal, but compared to him, the tiger.

But there is still a difference between cloud and mud.

How does this make him not disappointed?

"It's a sin to disappoint me!" Bai Zheng's complexion changed suddenly, like hell, and the cold air sprayed up and down his body became even more rapid, even colder than the ghost qi, and even weirder.

As soon as the words came out, the sword was swung.

Like a mountain, it is unstoppable. (To be continued.) )