Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 111: Turn into Shura
"Brother Bamboo."
"Grandpa."
Zhu Fei closed his eyes, intending to die quietly, dying in this silent place, dead in obscurity. But at this moment, he felt his body move, and the calling voice became clearer.
Zhu Fei was a little surprised, and opened his eyes.
What surprised him was that he saw the faces of Chen Guhong, Zhu Pijiang, and the eyes of concern and pain.
"Before I die, can I not only hear the voice, but also see the face?" Zhu Fei said in a daze. He was unconscious, but Chen Guhong and Zhu Pijiang were sober.
Zhu Pijiang hugged Zhu Fei's body and looked at the broken body, his eyes were red, and tears fell down. After all, he was still a teenager.
Chen Guhong calmed down a bit, and called Yuanyuan Road: "Go get the gold sore medicine." Then he called Tiezhu: "Help."
"Hey."
the two immediately responded, hurriedly helping. Chen Guhong patted Zhu Pijiang on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, your grandfather has seen many winds and waves in his life, and he won't capsize here."
Although he said so, Chen Guhong's eyes fell cold, and he looked up at Feng Wu Mian and others.
is to see an old stranger being abused will make you feel uncomfortable, let alone friends, brothers worthy of friends.
Chen Guhong looked at Feng Wumeng and others, and Feng Wumeng and others also looked at Chen Guhong and his party. They were shocked, thinking that a master came to support Zhu Fei.
Seeing this group of people dressed up, the composition of the people laughed.
was the first scholar in a Confucian shirt, his eyes were a bit fierce as a martial artist, but the scholar became fierce, can he kill a chicken? Next is a domestic slave who looks like a farmer, a maid, and a teenager.
This young man is a saber. This heroic spirit can be quickly achieved. There are many powerful young people in this world. So they paid more attention, but they weren't very familiar. It is believed that he is not a young master, so he is relieved again.
Anyway, these people are so interesting.
Zhu Fei said that they did not believe it if they came here to travel. They believed it 80%.
had a joking heart in his heart, and seeing Chen Guhong’s eyes glowing with coldness, someone joked: "O scholar, don’t look at people like this, they will be scared."
"Hahaha." Everyone, including Feng Wumeng, burst into laughter.
"You bastards." Because Zhu Fei has two people to take care of Yuanyuan. Zhu Pijiang relaxed a little, and couldn't help hearing the harsh laughter. He drew his sword with his left hand, and his murderous intent was like a storm.
Feng Wu Mian and others noticed this a little bit. Feng Wu Mian especially took a solemn look at Zhu Pijiang and said, "It turns out that there are a few brushes."
But he was only serious, not taking it seriously. On the one hand, he had great confidence in his swordsmanship, and on the other hand, the children of the same race beside him were not vegetarians.
"Brother Feng, stop talking nonsense with them, kill them all." said a Feng family who was younger than Feng Wushou. He immediately glanced at Yuanyuan with an unkind look: "This maid is also quite beautiful. We are really boring to keep it here. Let's have fun with her."
"You brat has become an adulterer again."
"Okay, I'll let you go first later."
The people around Fengjia burst into laughter, making foul language.
Yuanyuan noticed this person's eyes, and shuddered, feeling a little scared. Hearing the laughter of these people again, his body trembled a little.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a clown."
Chen Guhong didn't lose his temper first, but came to Yuanyuan's body. Stopping the unscrupulous eyes of this group of people, said softly.
The voice of Mr. is so nice and safe. Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her trembling heart settled down again. There was a big smile. Nodded vigorously.
"Hmm."
"Hehe." Chen Guhong smiled and pinched her little nose, then turned around, his face became indifferent. He is no longer angry, because the anger in his heart has been transformed into a cold killing intent.
together with murderous intent, it is upside down.
Chen Guhong held the Kunwu sword and stepped on it.
"Scholar, do you want to do it?"
"Is that a sword in that cloth cover? You can't hold it hard?"
The people of the feng family don’t take it seriously. He continued jokingly. But the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore. Because Chen Guhong stepped on it, it was a landslide.
"Boom!"
Amidst the roar of , Chen Guhong’s footing was sunken in a large area, and the spider-web-like cracks ejected from him around him, terrifying and hideous.
The dust is full, and the rubble is flying.
The white heroic spirit soars into the sky, like a sky hanging upright.
"What!!!" Everyone in the Feng Family was taken aback, their eyes were about to protrude. The current wind without face even felt a great danger approaching, the hair all over his body stood upright, and when he stepped on his left foot, he wanted to apply oil to the soles of his feet. But at this moment a white light shone by, and he saw Chen Guhong's face.
It is a face that is indifferent and has no emotions, unlike ice, because there is no coldness. If you want to say, it is a stone in the mountain, without any surprising place, without any breath.
"What do you want to do???? I'm from the Feng family." Feng Wu Mian had just seen Chen Guhong's boldness and might, at this moment, there was no fighting spirit, and the Taoist door opened his mouth.
"Puff!"
The Kunwu Sword in Chen Guhong's hand did not go out, and it was even wrapped in a cloth cover. He slightly moved forward, and the heroic spirit of Zhang Zhang gushed out, and the sword acted as a stick, and the stick hit Feng's faceless heart.
"Puff!"
Sword Qi penetrated Feng Mian Mian's body, chewed up Feng Mian's heart, and landed on the ground.
"Boom!"
There was another roar, the rock cracked, and there was a three-foot-square-meter pit on the ground~ IndoMTL.com~ Very famous, very famous master of the Feng family, Feng Wuxiang is in this one face, Was killed, but the sword has not been out of the sheath.
The remaining few Feng Clan members were stiff, swallowed deeply, and lost their momentum.
"Go!"
These people reacted quickly, and one of them yelled. The gang fell apart. Chen Guhong gently raised his arm, and a sharp sword roar sounded.
"咻咻咻!"
Sword Qi pierced the chest of the man on the left, and there was another hole in the ground.
"Kill!"
The remaining people did not Chen Guhong did it, because Zhu Pijiang also moved. The sword in his left hand was fierce and weird, and he killed one person when he met each other, and the remaining two wanted to leave, but he also killed him.
"Listen to the sound of bamboo in the mountains!" The last person slowly explained the swordsmanship of the bamboo family, and then crashed to the ground.
In an instant, several masters of the Feng family turned into corpses, and soon there was dust. A **** lesson was also generated, don't be arrogant.
Chen Guhong and Zhu Pijiang killed everyone in the Feng Family, but they didn't have much pleasure. Because Zhu Fei's injury was too serious.
"Grandpa!"
Zhu Pijiang knelt beside Zhu Fei's body with a thud, his eyes were red, and his tears were like two waterfalls, forming tears, falling on the ground, extremely sad, and unable to stop choking. (To be continued.)