Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 125: Not quite right

　　Shui Qianshan was defeated, and the head of the family was defeated.

　　 The swordsman who thought he was second only to the water level and commanded the family with prestige and power was defeated. There was no fluke in the defeat. Shuiping never thought that he would fail. What does failure mean?

　　 means not only the shame of the swordsman, but also the rise and fall of the family.

　　 Shuiping was stunned on the spot, and only felt that there was a blank, and this blank was for a long time. Until the noise sounded.

　　 "Okay." I don't know who yelled it first, and then one after another sounded.

　　"What a 10,000-mountain swordsman, 10,000-mountain sword technique. Thousand-thousand waves, 10,000-thousand-thousands of mountains. Thousands of waves have defeated Shui-qian-shan."

　　"The so-called Sui Patriarch, who is second only to the water level, is also only Er. If the water level regenerates, I am afraid it will be another scene."

　　"Haha. The water family lost the first game."

　　 sighs, laughs, and sarcasm sounded like thunder, and the flat face in the water was white and white until it was as pale as paper.

　　 "Wow!" Suddenly Shui Qianshan vomited a mouthful of blood, shaking his body. It wasn't until he was stationed with the sword to stabilize his figure. For a moment, it seemed that he was ten years old, walking like a baby toddler, and staggered off the ring.

　　 There was silence on the side of the water house, and even the face of Quan Feixia, who was like water and fire, changed slightly, holding the armrest of the chair with both hands, almost crushing the armrest.

　　The people of the water family are also panicked, adding to the heartache. A few young people quickly stepped forward and walked down with Shui Qianshan.

　　 is the look of Chen Guhong looking at Shui Qianshan, with some pity. What a majestic Patriarch, what a domineering man, is now inferior to the sluggish one.

　　 So don’t take it too seriously, just treat yourself as a pheasant or cardinal. Don't think of yourself, there will be nothing more.

　　Shui Qianshan was pushed down by a few young people, and he held on to the handrail like an old man. Then I sat down. He looked at Quan Feixia, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Sister-in-law. I am defeated. The burden of the rise and fall of this family is placed on your shoulders."

　　Quan Feixia also felt pitiful for him, and was a little at a loss for the future. Even if I win, the next Wanzhenglong may not win. Quan Feixia was at a loss, but comforted her face: "Don't worry, this Dongyang is the root of the Shui family. I won't let the Shui family go overseas."

　　 "Yeah." Shui Qianshan responded weakly.

　　 Under the interference of external forces, the two powerful men showed signs of relaxation.

　　 This Shui Qianshan failed, and Quan Feixia was not sure. But we can't help but collapse. After comforting Shui Qianshan, Quan Feixia squeezed the sword beside her and stood up to fight.

　　 "Mother." Shui Jianhan's worries were beyond words, his hands clasped tightly and his fingers turned white. Chen Guhong looked at her and patted her little hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay."

　　 "Yeah." Shui Jianhan nodded in response, but the worry on his face didn't melt away.

　　The Shui family also looked at Quan Feixia's figure very nervously, hoping that Mrs. Feixia could win back a city for them. Another person was even more nervous, saw Wan Zhenglong grabbing his hands together, and muttered: "You must win. Otherwise, I won't even have the chance to play."

　　 was two wins in three games. If the first two games were lost, then the third game would naturally not be compared. His ambition to fame and Liwan was in vain.

　　 Chen Guhong is not optimistic about Quan Feixia either. Just squeezed the Kunwu sword in his hand and planned to play. He doesn't care about two wins in three games, his goal is to protect his sister-in-law and niece.

　　 Then in this tense atmosphere, an unexpected voice sounded.

　　 "I abstain." The voice is lazy, like a cat basking in the sun. The noisy voice at the scene subsided with these words, and the needle fell on the spot.

　　 Countless eyes shot toward the owner of the voice, full of doubts. Know that the presence is not level with the water. It's the feud with the Shui family, the fight these days. There are people from all major forces who have broken halberds, and the hatred is as deep as the sea.

　　 But if it can drive the water family overseas. Never return to the Central Plains, that is also very happy. And this Lord Hou, the hatred should be very deep in the water.

　　 because his concubine was killed by the water level.

　　 But did this Lord Hou abstain from voting?

　　 Chen Guhong was also a little surprised, and looked up. The legendary Nanzhong Housheng was very white, his appearance was first-rate, his height was medium, his figure was slender, and his temperament was very suave.

　　 is wearing a Houfu uniform, a Hou crown on his head, a beautiful maid, a tall guard, and full of style.

　　At this moment, this great master is sitting lazily, with one foot on the ground and one foot on the chair, completely inconsiderate. Facing the doubtful eyes of everyone, he just hooked his little finger, dug his nostril, glanced at everyone, as if saying.

　　 "It's your business."

　　 The lethal gaze is too strong, and people from all major forces can't help but get angry, but they are also photographed by the powerful force of Nanzhonghou and the position of the court, and they dare not speak.

　　"Since this product has abstained from voting, the next step is to watch Qiu Feihua. However, it is expected that Qiu Feihua is the most prestigious and strongest among the three masters, and will not lose to the unknown. What is Wanzhenglong's."

　　 With this mindset~IndoMTL.com~ people from all major forces are relieved. The Shui family was shocked and almost cheered. The failure of the Patriarch made their expectations of Quan Feixia's victory drop to a freezing point. Now the enemy has abstained inexplicably, which is indeed a profit.

　　Quan Feixia glanced at Yan Chunqiu suspiciously, really puzzled. But anyway, it was considered to have escaped, Quan Feixia breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at Wan Zhenglong.

　　 There are a hundred people who want to kill this Quan Feixia, and I didn't plan to count on him. But now one win and one defeat, all the treasures are on his body.

　　Quan Feixia said without hesitation and earnestly: "Brothers of the Wan family, all the people in the upper and lower waters of our water family are going to leave the future, and they are on the shoulders of brothers."

　　 Wan Zhenglong was already shaking all over at this moment, his eyes lighted up and his fighting spirit was high. Wen Yan sneered and said: "Who cares about the life and death of your water family, I only care whether I can become famous or not."

　　 Quan Feixia's expression changed after listening to it, and she was eager to cut her with a thousand swords, but she held it back. Chen Guhong laughed blankly, "Unexpectedly, at the end, it was really his turn to play. Looking at his swordsmanship that day, this game may not fail. It seems that I still don't have to play."

　　 Chen Guhong put down the Kunwu sword that he had mentioned again, but he also had some doubts in his heart.

　　 The posture of the Nanzhong Hou Yan Chunqiu, the words seem to be very willful, and it seems that he does not need to worry too much about any absurd behavior.

　　 But Chen Guhong instinctively realized that something was wrong. To be continued.