"Which old dog is barking here? If you don't stop, I will slaughter it with one sword."

When Chen Wei heard Chen Wei speak out a little beast, no matter how calm Chen Shaobai was, he felt angry. It would be fine if he just scolded him. However, the other party's dirty words had already humiliated his family, so he had no choice but to fight back.

"Swordsmanship is profound and profound, and it takes a lifetime to study and understand it. I'm afraid I can't even enter the door!"

"Little beast who is so quick-talking, let's see the truth under his hands!"

Called an old dog, Chen Wei's self-esteem loophole was hit hard, his cold face suddenly distorted, and he was the first to attack and stab him out with a sword.

This was the starting sword technique he used to break the continuous bead arrow two months ago.

Swish!

A green light flashed, and the long sword in Chen Wei's hand seemed to ignore the distance between the two. The sword jumped to Chen Shaobai's left chest - he still wanted to penetrate his heart with one sword.

"Just squeezing your heart out and shattering, let's see how you survive!"

Looking at Chen Shaobai's silent appearance, Chen Wei seemed to have foresaw his miserable end, and a grim smile appeared on his face in an instant.

But when he saw the sword coming from his chest, Chen Shaobai just smiled softly, lifted his dreams upwards, accurately blocked the stabbing, circled straight, like a maggot in the tarsal bone.

Swish...

The blue-red light flashed, and a large area of ​​Mars splashed out from the swords of the two, causing the people watching the fun to take a few steps back, fearing that they would be injured by mistake.

The sword in Chen Wei's hand was obviously extraordinary. Even though he was slashed by the huge force that was blessed with the bronze sword Mengde, he did not show any damage.

Chen Shaobai's face was calm, but he was a little surprised: "You are overestimating your ability when you play with a big knife in front of Guan Gong."

Although the sword score of "Qi Lei" also tells the basics of other sword techniques, they all pass by like a dragonfly, and there is only one focus of the whole story.

prick!

He knows how to use stabs to kill people, so he naturally knows how to block other people's sword stings. Although Chen Wei has been studying sword techniques for many years and is much more skillful than Chen Shaobai, just as stabbing swords, he is not as good as him.

When they were fighting two months ago, Chen Shaobai didn't even know any sword skills, so Chen Wei still had some contempt and did not use his own skills, but wanted to use the most basic method to humiliate Chen Shaobai to death.

Only by knowing oneself and an enemy can one never win. The two have a different strength, but Chen Wei was despised and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

He used brute force to control Mengde's long sword, and with a "clang", he picked Chen Wei's sword half an inch away, and Chen Shaobai pushed the sword straight into his chest.

"Danger!"

Seeing that the man from the mountain and wilderness who was despised by him had such achievements in swordsmanship, Chen Chong, who was standing outside the field, his pupils slightly contracted and he pulled out his sword. However, thinking of Shang Lu's harshness in swordsmanship, he unconsciously swept for a moment.

He was stunned and Chen Shaobai's sword tip had already touched Chen Wei's dark blue tights.

The sword force had accumulated enough, and Chen Shaobai's body was as hard as an iron plate, with power running through and his wrists slightly shocked.

boom!

The dream turned into a blue-red stream of light, and the thunder exploded from the ground and resounded throughout Wanji Tower.

The sword energy penetrated through the body, bringing a handful of blood.

Chen Wei looked at the big hole with two fingers wide on his chest, opened his mouth, but spit out some pink blood bubbles, which were full of fishy and sweetness. He immediately realized that his heart veins and alveolars had been stirred into a mess by the force of the wind, and there was no way to survive.

At this moment, his grim smile that had just risen frozen on his face, looking particularly strange.

"The most proud Xuanji sword has not been used yet, I am unwilling to give up!"

Chen Shaobai had a very strong ears. Although the other party's voice was confused like a dream, he could hear it clearly.

"Swordsmanship duel, life and death are only in the blink of an eye. Since you draw out the long sword, you must treat the enemy in front of you solemnly."

"The lion fights with all his strength, and that's what he said."

Understand that Chen Wei's strength is not weaker than himself, Chen Shaobai developed some enlightenment.

"Besides, you are not a lion, and I am not a rabbit. It's not unfair to die."

So he slashed down with a sudden sword at Chen Wei's head.

Puff!

Chen Wei's big and good head was pressed three feet away by blood, and blood sprinkled a client's face and body.

His head fell to the ground, and his eyes still had a strong sense of reluctance and regret.

"So cool, so domineering..."

Many dancers and singers looked at Chen Shaobai with a slight change, and they no longer had the jealousy and disgust they had before, but were almost like seeing an idol.

Mengde's long sword is sharp and tough, so the workload of cutting off Chen Wei's vertebrae has almost no wear or tear.

Chen Shaobai casually found a singer to come and asked for a handkerchief. He carefully wiped the blood on Mengda and put it into the sheath. Without looking closely, he began to scrape Chen Wei's belongings into the package bit by bit.

"Can you, can I keep this handkerchief? I want to keep it as a souvenir."

The singer was quite brave and dared to talk to the murderer on the spot. Although her voice was a little trembling, her eyes were filled with peach blossoms. Some veterans around her even suspected that if Chen Shaobai hooked her fingers at this time, she would immediately throw herself into her arms and even not even pay for prostitution.

Seeing the singer in front of him who was excellent in both appearance and figure, a complex and strange feeling surged into Chen Shaobai's heart.

"A beauty like this is no less than some of the emperor superstars in the previous life. She should be one of the red cards of Wan Jilou. If she hadn't practiced swordsmanship, I'm afraid that people wouldn't have paid attention to me at all, right?"

Shaking his head and expelled these distracting thoughts from his mind, Chen Shaobai sent back the blood-stained handkerchief with a smile on his face.

"If you don't advise it, take it."

"My family is named Xiaoyao, thank you for staying with the young hero."

Chen Shaobai lowered his head and continued to search Chen Wei's body, and actually found a lot of good things.

A lilac Wanji Lou silver note, about ten taels of silver, a sword book called "Xuan Ji", and an exquisitely made box. As for some other fine debris, Chen Shaobai thought it was too troublesome, but he didn't move.

Looking at the sword lying quietly on the ground, his eyes lit up and he walked around.

The sword that can fight hard with Mengde Bronze Sword must not be of much quality.

"Stop it!"

Chen Shaobai plundered the corpse for a long time, and Chen Chong, who had already fallen into a daze, gradually woke up. His lips trembled and stared at the headless corpse for a while. Suddenly, he shouted at Chen Shaobai hysterically: "Kneel down!"

After scrubbing his ears, Chen Shaobai picked up the long sword on the ground, and went into the sheath without looking at it. Then he slowly turned around: "There are so many wild dogs in this Muji City, and the barking people are so upset!"

"You actually dare to kill the guards! I want to show off your sword skills!"

Perhaps stimulated by the death of his best friend, Chen Chong's eyes were covered with blood. He stared at Chen Shaobai fiercely, gritting his teeth, as if he was crazy.

"This guy's reaction is too much? Are they both gay?"

Seeing the silver swordsman medal hanging on Chen Chong's belt, Chen Shaobai's chin raised slightly and looked at the other party like an idiot: "Where did you jump out of a corner? You don't even understand Shang Lu?"

Although he himself didn't understand the business rules very much, he knew that there was a rule: each person can only have one battle a day.

No matter whether this business law is established on fairness or the limit on the number of casualties, or how big the loopholes it has, at least it will be beneficial to Chen Shaobai now.

Chen Shaobai had just fought with Chen Wei. Although life and death were divided between lightning, he also performed his own strength to the extreme. For a moment, the blood was surging too fiercely, causing the damage around the heart veins to arise faintly.

He understood that his body was no longer allowed to engage in action with others in a short period of time.

Hearing Chen Shaobai's words, the sad and angry look on Chen Chong's face suddenly solidified, and his blood surged for a moment, his eyes shattered: "Clog him up! Without my permission, no one can leave today!"

Shanglu can restrain ordinary people, but cannot restrain him. As the third generation of Chen family, the strongest swordsmanship talent in the Chen family, even if he kills someone in the street, his family will definitely come forward to protect him.

"Don't the governor of Fengzhou stay in Muxi City forever? This guy is just from a wealthy family, how could he be so unscrupulous!"

Seeing Chen Chong's order, ten burly men flocked into Wanji Tower and blocked the door. Chen Shaobai thought to himself that something was wrong.

clang!

With the long sword unsheathed, Chen Shaobai complained to Fengzhou Mu who was seriously dereliction of duty in his heart, and held the sword to face everyone proudly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the venue became cold and stern.
Chapter completed!