Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 120: You can’t force me

　　 Chen Guhong smiled and looked at Shui Jianhan. This twelve-year-old girl, wearing a green outfit, is very vigorous and very accustomed. At the moment, the smile is like a flower, and it is also very lively.

　　 is not as reserved as a lady of a big family, and smiles without showing teeth.

　　Chen Guhong suddenly felt that it would be better to give her the Kunwu Sword at her age.

　　 "Uncle, what are you doing looking at me?" Shui Jianhan asked strangely with his eyes wide open without blushing when Chen Guhong watched.

　　 "I think you are much better now than when you were cold and cold with your sword." Chen Guhong is also a refreshing person, so he smiled.

　　 "Swords are also good, no daughter of the Shui family doesn't take swords." Shui Jianhan disapproved of this, and then showed pride and liar, and said, "I will live with the sword and revive my father. Wei."

　　 "The ambition is commendable." Chen Guhong touched Shui Jianhan's head and smiled.

　　 "Uncle, don't touch my head." Shui Jianhan was not used to this kind of intimacy, and turned his head a little dissatisfied.

　　 "Okay, don't touch your head." Chen Guhong laughed and stopped touching her head.

　　 Nephew and uncle talked and laughed freely, neither pretentious, nor respectful to the elders and younger generations, they are very harmonious.

　　"DaDaDa!" At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes. Immediately afterwards, a large group of people appeared in the sight of the two.

　　 Everyone has a tall horse with a sword on his waist.

　　 was the year when he was led by one person, extremely majestic. He saw his face with a Chinese character, his eyes were sharp like eagle eyes, his height was more than nine feet tall and majestic, and he was a mighty force on his face.

　　 He wears a sword around his waist, but it is only embellishment, because his people are more powerful than swords.

　　 Chen Guhong tilted his head and looked at the team.

　　 "It's a patrol team." Shui Jianhan whispered as he saw this. Chen Guhong showed a daze on his face and looked at the headed person. The patrol team is the elite team selected by the Shui family to respond to this crisis, patrolling the city and outside, arresting the spies of the opposing force to maintain stability and so on.

　　 And this person is Chen Guhong who can hear calluses in his ears, and fights against Quan Feixia. The current owner of the Shui family is only inferior to the swordsman Shui Qianshan, who is even in the water.

　　 "Looking at his aura, he is indeed not inferior to Brother Shui. He just looked blankly at the full power, without the pride of Brother Shui." Chen Guhong commented in his heart.

　　 "Uncle Qianshan." Although my mother and this person are like fire and water. But Shui Jianhan respectfully put down his fishing rod and saluted Shui Qianshan.

　　Chen Guhong is also polite, arguing with the etiquette of a scholar.

　　 Shui Qianshan did not make a sound immediately, and glanced at the fishing rod and the lively fish in the bamboo basket. A very powerful glance at Shui Jianhan. Faintly said: "You Dao is a plaything Shangzhi, your father crosses the world, and the sword points to the sky. But beheaded by the Jiangbei swordsman Bai Zheng. This is a distant vengeance. Now that the powerful enemy is pressing the realm, the family is in danger of tired eggs. Men, women, young and old do not work hard , And you are fishing here, do you feel worthy of your identity?"

　　 Shui Jianhan's face changed when he heard the words, bit his lip, lowered his head and said: "My niece is wrong."

　　 "If it's wrong, then change it." Shui Qianshan's face became more severe, and he glanced at Chen Guhong again. "And who is this person? You are twelve years old this year, and you will be able to marry in a few years. Our children from the water family are also uncomfortable, and the marriage can be our own decision. I can do what kind of man you find. No, but scholars have always been disheartened, passionate about fame, gain, and career. There are many people who abandon their wives and children after success. So I advise you to stay away from this person."

　　Because of the elders, this water and thousands of words occupy a high place among the words, condescendingly scolded. Chen Guhong listened to his previous sentence and looked at Shui Jianhan biting his lip. It is a little uncomfortable.

　　's impression of him was greatly reduced, I thought.

　　 "This is also his cousin, is it necessary to reprimand in front of so many people?"

　　 heard the second half of his sentence again, and he was very angry. Goodbye Shui Jianhan's face turned pale. Tucked his fists tightly, holding back the look. Chen Guhong tidyed up his clothes and said to Shui Qianshan: "First, let me declare that Chen Guhong is a friend of Shui Pingshui brother in Xia Nai Chengyang, and he is just an uncle and nephew with Jian Han. Kind of relationship."

　　Shui Qianshan was a little surprised upon hearing this. My eldest brother has a literati as a friend? But a friend is a friend, so what do I do.

　　 If Shui Ping is still alive, Shui Qianshan is respectful, but now Shui Ping is dead, he is the head of the family, and Quan Feixia competes with him for power again, and Kunwu sword disappears.

　　 is no emotion.

　　 "It turns out that I was abrupt." Shui Qianshan nodded faintly, and Chen Guhong was polite. This person is not very polite, and he said it was abrupt, but he didn't apologize, and was mostly perfunctory.

　　 People respect me a foot, and I pay back a foot. And vice versa, Fang might be a husband. Chen Guhong was one of those people. Seeing this, he also showed the reserved color of a scholar, and then he said: "It is better to know the abruptness at one step. There is a way to know the mistakes and correct them. Husband."

　　 paused, Chen Guhong said again: "As for what I said, I can't agree with you."

　　 "You are so welcome!" The group of swordsmen behind Shui Qianshan~IndoMTL.com~ There was a commotion, and they looked at Chen Guhong with very unkind eyes. Shui Jianhan's face was tight, and he stretched out his hand to pull Chen Guhong's sleeve. Chen Guhong turned around and smiled at Shui Jianhan, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wei will teach you today, don't care about your identity or tyranny. As long as you have a good heart, you are not afraid of the sky and the earth. You are a good person, why bother Afraid of him?"

　　 Chen Guhong didn't whisper in a whisper. Shui Qianshan and others were swordsmen again, so they heard clearly with their ears and eyes. The group of swordsmen behind Shui Qianshan was in a commotion again, and the murderous light almost cut Chen Guhong alive.

　　 Shui Jianhan was thoughtful, the expression on his face slowed down, and his subconsciously tight body gradually recovered its suppleness. The lowered head slowly lifted up, regaining a lot of refreshment and a lot of increase. arrogant.

　　Shui Qianshan's eyes suddenly brightened, bright and compelling, bright and murderous. Then the murderous aura slowly converged, and his eyes gradually returned to normal.

　　"Do you know that when a warrior is angry, he will splash five steps with blood?"

　　 Shui Qianshan said faintly, there was no emotion on his face, like the icy ice, although the murderous aura was put away, it was even more aloof.

　　Chen Guhong was not afraid, smiled and clasped his hands: "Decapitate but nod. If Qianshan brother is angry and angry, then kill me. It's just that the knife rests on my neck. I can’t stop my mouth."

　　 paused, and Chen Guhong smiled again: "Listening to Brother Qianshan's tone, he understands scholars. Don’t you know that a scholar depends on a mouth? He has sharp teeth and a lotus tongue." (To be continued.)