Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 389: Light sauce, close the door

Because in the imagination, the picture of Chu Hen being pierced by the sword light and spitting blood and dying did not appear.

Five meters away.

Chu Hen's body stood firmly on the ground.

His right arm, sleeve shattered.

A light trace of metal appeared on the fist.

There are red flashes on the face.

But soon disappears.

"Old Chu..."

"Are you all right?"

Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin rushed over immediately.

The shock on Chu Hen's face dissipated, replaced by a look of excitement.

"It's fine, thanks to this [Pegasus Meteor Arm]...hehe, I actually earned it."

Chu Hen moved his wrist and arm.

The original trip to the northern barren mountains was definitely a blow to his fate.

But now it seems that with this pair of [Pegasus Meteor Arms], his strength has not declined but increased, especially this pair of metal arms, except for the material that is different from the real one, other aspects are simply beyond too much .

The blow of Zhu Bishi just now, if replaced by the previous him, he must have died in a different place.

I didn't expect to receive a punch with ease now.

It's just that the blood and profound energy in the body vibrate.

At the same time, the effect of the bowl of porridge just now is also very important.

Only when you really fight against a grandmaster-level powerhouse can you truly feel how strong you are.

Have the physical strength increased three or four times?

Profound energy is also constantly boiling and stirring.

Chu Hen can be 100% sure that after this bowl of porridge soaked in shit, his physique has undergone tremendous changes, and this change will continue for a long time to come.

"Light sauce."

Lin Beichen shouted: "Close the door."

Shit.

Can't stand it.

If it weren't for the Pegasus Meteor Arm and the Red Vermillion Porridge, Lao Chu would have explained it.

Do it!

He directly summoned the Qinghui Yuanyue Great Bright Sword.

"Squeak!"

Guangjiang raised her hand and gave a military salute. The fat and strong figure, like a shadow, rushed to the door and closed the door with a bang.

Meanwhile—

Puff puff!

Skillfully around the door, he pulled down a lot of invisible mushrooms.

"Let's stand shoulder to shoulder!"

Lin Beichen was eager to try and shouted: "There is nothing wrong with this old guy who eats people and drinks blood

The lake is morally righteous, and they joined forces to do him. "

As soon as he thought that Zhu Bishi was attacking his heart and brains, Lin Beichen felt chills, seized the opportunity to roar, and took this opportunity to directly join forces to kill this great master of martial arts, so as to avoid future troubles.

Finally, my helpers have gathered so much together.

Shu Bishi: (;￣ェ￣).

It's a real hammer.

This kid is a real brain loser.

He stands up slowly.

Pan Weimin and the others became nervous, each releasing their breath, their qi and blood exuberant like a vast ocean.

"Wow, ah, ah..." Xiao Binggan beat his chest with his fist and said, "Brother, you go first, I will cover you behind..."

Guangjiang followed suit, with silver hairs standing upright like steel needles, roaring from her throat, beating her chest with her fists, and then...

Then knocked himself out.

The fat groundhog king fell down with his eyes closed, lying motionless on the ground.

Fuck!

Lin Beichen wrote a big 'Gan' in his heart.

If this dog didn't pretend to be dead, he chopped off his head and kicked it as a ball.

Ding Sanshi waved his hand and said, "I won't do it today."

He looked at Zhu Bishi, the old man in green robe, and said, "Ten days later, outside the harbor, above the blue waves, will one win or lose?"

"A duel?"

Zhu Bishi smiled and said: "You were not my opponent at first, but now you are injured again... tsk tsk tsk, Ding Lei, Ding Lei, you are using your own life to delay time and replace this little apprentice. life?"

Ding Sanshi did not answer.

Zhu Bishi nodded casually and said, "Alright, I'll give you a fair chance to fight. But it's just between you and me. The fourth of my family is going to participate in the provincial talent exchange competition. I won't let you go, this little apprentice."

Ding Sanshi was silent.

After ten breaths, he slowly said: "The matter of the junior, leave it to the junior to solve it."

Zhu Bishi shook his head and said, "You believe in this little-brained idiot. However, the old man has something to say. If your little apprentice died in the hands of my fourth child in the exchange competition, then his body and flesh will be lost. Give it to me."

"You have to promise that you will not move Lin Beichen until the end of the exchange competition."

Ding Sanshi Road.

Zhu Bishi said: "Okay, I promise you."

Ding Sanshi said, "Slow walk, no delivery."

Zhu Bishi slowly got up, glanced at Lin Beichen again, and said with great satisfaction: "A whole body of precious blood."

Lin Beichen was anxious.

"Master, I think I can really stay in my hometown today

Dude. "

He held the Qinghui Yuanyue Great Bright Sword and said, "I have great confidence."

Zhu Bishi was not angry, shook his head, and said: "Okay, young man, I know your sword, but it seems that you have used it before. Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, and don't be nervous recently. Pressure, otherwise your blood will be impure."

After speaking, the figure moved slightly, the figure distorted, and disappeared in place in an instant.

What a clever move.

When this person left, everyone felt relieved.

It's like a big rock that was pressed against the apex of the heart and was suddenly moved away.

The pressure brought by the great master of kendo is evident.

"There are four major sword slaves under Wei Mingchen, [Purple Lightning Sword] Zhu Bishi is ranked first, [Wandering Sword] Qu Chuxiao is ranked second, [Skywalking Sword] Jiang Fan is ranked third, only the so-called The fourth child of [Thousand-Faced Sword] is extremely mysterious and has countless incarnations. Although he has a wide range of contacts, no one knows his true identity. Listening to what Zhu Bishi just said, this [Thousand-Faced Sword] is actually going to participate in the Tianjiao exchange. race."

Speaking of this, Ding Sanshi frowned and said, "Could it be that this fourth child is actually a student of the junior college? That's too young, it's unbelievable."

Lin Beichen's complexion changed, and he said angrily: "Since he is the fourth, then this person's strength should be the weakest among the four sword slaves, don't be too afraid, then I will chop the sword randomly. Kill him."

Liu Qihai made up for the sword silently, saying: "The four sword slaves under Wei Mingchen's command, the one with the lowest strength is also the master level of swordsmanship."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Beichen laughed loudly: "It's simple... Then I won't participate in the Tianjiao Exchange Competition."

"No."

Ding Sanshi directly broke the dream of the villain and said: "The four sword slaves are not doing anything to you at the moment, they just want you to participate in the exchange competition. If you don't participate, maybe tomorrow... no, maybe tonight, they will [Wandering Divine Sword] and [Skywalking Divine Sword] are both top assassins among swordsmen.”

Lin Beichen was stunned: "I am a favored person, do they really dare to do something to me?"

Chu Hen looked at Lin Beichen like a fool, and said indifferently: "Do you know what an assassination is? Even the archbishop of the temple and the emperor of the empire have been assassinated before."

"They... this is forcing prostitutes."

Lin Beichen was furious.

"You seduce your fiancée first."

Bai Wuyun gloating over the misfortune said: "You don't take any reason in this matter, not to mention that other famous officials are also favored by the gods, so they should solve the problem in an open and fair manner. people."

Lin Beichen took a breath and gritted his teeth: "This is forcing me to make a bigger move, Xiaobai, come here, let's discuss something."

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