Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 106: The grand-nephew is kneeling

　　"Domestic slaves? Are you looking for a slave to accept my challenge?" Zhu Pijiang's expression was a little stiff, his fists were tightly tugged, and his eyes looked at Chen Guhong fiercely, with no anger.

　　He has been a highly anticipated master since he aroused his arrogance. No matter where he is, he will be cited as a guest of honor, and he will be treated well. But it has never been so humiliated.

　　 "Ah, with your premature strength, you can only fight with my slave." Chen Guhong turned into a poisonous tongue, nodded faintly, and finally added: "Moreover, you may not be able to defeat my slave. "

　　 Zhu Pijiang's face turned green on the spot, it seems that there are ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past his head, his expression is very cute. After meeting Chen Guhong, his mood became much more refreshed.

　　 I have endured it for too long. Once I shot it, it was like seeing the sky out of the clouds.

　　 "Which domestic slave, you find him. I will kill him in front of you. Then I will let you get down and pay for your arrogance." Zhu Bijiang clenched his hands. After taking a few deep breaths, he kept saying calm and calm in his heart, and then he barely calmed down, but his eyes still burst into flames, and he shouted without anger.

　　 "As you wish." Chen Guhong's face turned into a city wall, turning a blind eye to Zhu Pijiang's flaming eyes, with a cold and arrogant expression on his face.

　　 After that, Chen Guhong summoned a servant who was passing by and asked him to find Tie Zhu. Zhu Pijiang kept his face cold and said nothing.

　　 Chen Guhong also sneered. Soon after, Tie Zhu came with a dark and rough iron rod in his hand. He first glanced at his father-in-law weirdly, "My father-in-law is always kind, but today's expression seems wrong? Murderous!"

　　 Then he glanced at Zhubijiang more weirdly, this young man seemed so arrogant.

　　 "Sang Gong." Tie Zhu stepped forward and bowed.

　　 "Tie Zhu, how is your stick practice?" Chen Guhong asked with a more kind expression.

　　"It's okay." Tie Zhu tucked the iron rod in his hand, revealing a little confident expression.

　　"Okay." Chen Guhong smiled, and pointed at Zhubijiang: "This is my grand nephew, my grandnephew, young and strong, so you should ask him for advice or two."

　　 Tie Zhu has practiced the stick technique for quite a while. Practicing by myself all day is also bored. Hearing that he was very interested, he bowed to Zhu Pijiang and said, "Master Sun, please give me some advice."

　　 In addition to thinking that Chen Guhong is a liar, Zhu Pijiang is also unhappy with Chen Guhong's mouthful of a nephew. The sound of Tie Zhu's Young Master Sun was even more irritating.

　　 "I won't be merciful." Zhu Pijiang stroked the sword lightly. Said coldly.

　　 "I can't ask for it." Tie Zhu was honest and kind.

　　 "Tie Zhu, you don't have actual combat experience, so let's do it first." Chen Guhong said from the side.

　　 "Yes." Tie Zhu responded, and then he shouted. "Kill!" The sound was thunder, and the earthquake trembled. Tie Zhu stepped on his right foot, and the dust and waves were everywhere, and with his arms hard, the iron rod in his hand rushed towards the bamboo borders, and a thick and powerful force of bright yellow sprayed out, entwining the iron rod, adding more power.

　　 It is assumed that Chen Guhong is a liar, and this slave is also a dealer. So Zhu Pijiang was very contemptuous, but after seeing this stick, he found that he was wrong, wrong.

　　 "So strong and proud."

　　's expression changed abruptly. Zhu Pijiang didn't dare to hold back his edge, so he floated away with a few people. They listened to the bamboo sound sword technique in the mountains of the bamboo family, which was a sword of assassination, and they were very fierce and bad at confronting each other.

　　 Zhu Pijiang intends to escape first, and then wait for the opportunity to move. However, after Tie Zhu's one stick failed, it was the next one, and the next one, relying on his own pride and squandering.

　　 The iron rod sank vigorously, and it pierced the air and let out a whistling sound. Under this great method. Zhu Pijiang had no choice but to hide again and again.

　　 occasionally makes a sword, but his arrogance is weaker than Tie Zhu. It's like mosquitoes itching, but I can't help Tie Zhu. So the scene is very beautiful. Tie Zhu pressed the bamboo to fight.

　　 But Zhu Pijiang had previously released a big talk, saying that the iron cylinder that he was going to kill was incomplete, and his face was thin. Suddenly, he was embarrassed and annoyed, and his face turned from iron blue to flushed.

　　 Chen Guhong was even more refreshed. He let Tie Zhu do his hands first because Ming Wu heard the weirdness of bamboo-sound swordsmanship in the mountains. Changeable, not good at face-to-face.

　　 But Zhu Pijiang's left-handed sword is even more weird and sharp. But Tie Zhu had no actual combat experience. He had never dealt with a left-handed swordsman, nor a right-handed swordsman. Zhu Bijiang's left-handed sword killer was useless.

　　 Everything is within Chen Guhong’s calculations. Chen Guhong was not only watching the battle, but also fanning the flames nearby. Said: "Tie Zhu, show up a little momentum. Master Sun is strong, and there is plenty of energy left. This is to see you new to the stick method, and to give you experience in recruiting masters. If you don't use your strength, you will be let down by Master Sun. "

　　 "Oh." Tie Zhu thought when he heard that it was. "If you don't use the strength of breastfeeding, I'm sorry Young Master Sun." He started heavier, let alone the consequences.

　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh). Under this stick, Zhu Pijiang is even more miserable, but there is misery.

　　 a fierce swordsmanship, I can’t use it at all. Not to mention the inner shame. So after another fifty moves, the situation remains the same as before, and Tie Zhu's sticking method continues uninterrupted.

　　 Chen Guhong is still fanning the flames.

　　 "Fight, fight, fight with all your strength. Master Sun is for you." Tie Zhu used a stick more happily and faster.

　　 Zhu Pijiang's face turned red and purple, and he couldn't stand it, so he turned his heart out and activated the sword technique of listening to the sound of bamboo in the mountains.

　　 "The wind blows the bamboo off!" With a stern shout, Zhu Pijiang soared into the sky. Regardless of the opening of the middle road and the risk of life, the left-handed sword struck Tie Zhu, his body gushing out of pride, and the sword was up to five lights. ruler.

　　 Sword light swallows, as if to take Tie Zhu's life.

　　 "This kid is desperate." Chen Guhong took a little serious, and said to Tie Zhu: "Retreat, then retreat." Tie Zhu retreated after hearing the words, retreating again and again, a full retreat~ IndoMTL.com~Zhu Pijiang's "Wind Blowing Bamboo Break" is to break the momentum here, and the power will no longer continue. At this moment, Chen Guhong smiled and said, "Throw the stick out."

　　 "Oh." Tie Zhu responded and threw the stick out with all his strength. He didn't think much about it, but the next moment he opened his mouth in surprise.

　　"Touch!"

　　 I saw Zhu Pijiang's body being smashed by an iron rod, and a clear sound of bone fracture was heard. Zhu Pijiang spit out blood and flew out.

　　 All four feet are facing the sky, and the sword is not held, so I lost it.

　　 "Why don't you hide?" Tie Zhu was stunned, and then realized that he had hurt Master Sun, so he hurriedly went forward to help.

　　 "Master Sun, are you okay with Master Sun?" Tie Zhu asked.

　　 Zhu Pijiang's injury is a bit serious, but he won't be unable to get up. He sat up and looked at Chen Guhong in a daze.

　　 "Puff!" Zhu Pijiang pushed Tie Zhu away, clutched his chest, came to Chen Guhong, and knelt down.

　　 "I'm kneeling now? The bones are too soft!" Chen Guhong was very surprised, and felt that he was really anticlimactic. Shouldn't he be defeated and beaten three times before surrendering?

　　 At this moment, Zhu Pijiang knocked his head, and knocked his head very hard. There was a bang, and soon my forehead bleeds, still kowtow. Chen Guhong put away a playful heart, revealing a solemn color.

　　 "The situation is not right." To be continued.