Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 129: Listen to bamboo sounds in the mountains

　　 The world is in the same dust!

　　 This move is quite powerful, and it is one of the ultimate moves in the moon-strike swordsmanship. Shui Qianshan has also used this trick just now. Although Yan Chunqiu looks arrogant, he has also watched it intently

After 　　 watched it, he sneered at it.

　　"The sword trick is still good, but the person who uses the sword is a bit trash."

　　 But when Chen Guhong used it, this trick was completely different. It seems that there is sword energy in all directions, there is nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape, so you can only harden it.

　　"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) Since he left the rivers and lakes, he has suffered countless souls under the gun.

　　 There are not many people who can survive a hundred moves under his gun. For the first time in his life, he killed so desperately.

　　 I saw him stabbing one shot after another. In an instant, he stabbed twenty-three shots, and one shot broke a sword gas. In the blink of an eye, the sky full of sword gas suddenly dispersed.

　　 But Yan Chunqiu also paid the price. Most of the heroic spirit in his body was consumed. He stepped back and took twenty-three steps. Each step seemed to have a mountain pressing on his back, causing his bones to break. It seems to fall apart.

　　 "You bastard!!! Lao Tzu wants to kill you, I will kill your family, your friends, and everything around you." Yan Chunqiu had never suffered such a great pain, and his blood spurted immediately. , Roared angrily.

　　 "Then you won't be able to keep it even more!" Chen Guhong's eyes were cold, and the sword pierced the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

　　 "Sword attack on the moon, the sword walks around the dragon!"

　　 is as fast as lightning, and the light is amazing.

　　 "Ah!" Yan Chunqiu roared and fought hard to resist. He was also able to block Chen Guhong's sword again, and he still had the power to fight again.

　　"咻咻咻!"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 the sword light soared into the sky, the spear light was fierce, and the two fought ten moves in an instant. Chen Guhong attacked the moon swordsmanship with one hand, unfolding like a waterfall, and stretched endlessly. Although Yan Chunqiu blocked it, he stepped back. 【】Ten feet back in an instant.

　　, the gorgeous dress on his body was torn apart, full of sword marks, and he was hit by five swords, one sword heavy. The four swords were light, the wound spurted blood, and he was embarrassed.

　　No one who saw it was shocked.

　　 Ten strokes, just ten strokes. Yan Chunqiu, the three great masters who can almost be on par with the water. It was already so embarrassed. It seems that if he insists on a few more tricks, he will become a dead soul under the sword of this scholar.

　　 "That's Nan Zhonghou!!!" The spectators almost made a sound of ** in their hearts, and they couldn't believe it. At the same time, no one dared to laugh at Chen Guhong's arrogance.

　　 As the saying goes, hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing. People who brag, always brag. This real man speaks with his true ability.

　　 The scholar in front of him does have tyrannical capital, and he is a stunning figure in the world. To laugh at him is to laugh at yourself.

　　 "There is such a person, although we have three masters on the scene. A dozen elites, but can they definitely win?" The major power figures who held the winning ticket were shaken in their hearts.

　　 Looking back at the people of the water family, strong hope emerged.

　　 Someone looked at Chen Guhong and thought, "He has seen this scholar, and he personally took the scholar to Shuiping’s family to meet Quan Feixia, but at the time he thought it was just to help, but he didn’t expect it to be so Great."

　　 Someone also thought, "I've seen this scholar. I once had a quarrel with a swordsman in the city, but he gave up with a smile. Looking at the weak and deceiving, I didn't expect to be so powerful?"

　　 thought of that person. The gangster who had quarreled with Chen Guhong, this person squeezed a cold sweat.

　　 It turned out not to be a sick cat, but a tiger.

　　 "If I value him, wait for him to take out the Kunwu sword, and then talk about it. I am afraid that he has already done it, and the problem has been solved. It is not necessary to look like this."

　　 Quan Feixia looked at the sword-like figure, and smiled bitterly.

　　 Shui Qianshan had no words. At that time, he felt that if he tried to kill the scholar, he was afraid that he would be killed. The owner of the Tangtang Shui family threatened to kill, but he capsized the ship and was killed.

　　 Thinking of that scene, Shui Qianshan shuddered, thankfully.

　　"Uncle!!!" Shui Jianhan originally closed his eyes, not daring to watch Chen Guhong's death, but when he heard the sword roar, he opened his eyes and stared blankly.

　　 "People with such pride and such swordsmanship tell me stories very kindly, and they also go fishing with me to comfort me." Thinking of the days with Chen Guhong, Shui Jianhan's heart grew more and more. I feel close to this uncle.

　　No matter how shocked the people present were, they were not as shocked as Yan Chunqiu. He couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't dare to imagine that he couldn't hold on anymore.

　　He has never encountered such a thing since he left the world. Under great pressure, Yan Chunqiu decided not to lose face, and shouted: "What are you doing here? Let me die."

　　 "Go together and kill him." Feng Wushuang had wanted to do it a long time ago, and when he heard this, he shouted loudly, then drew out the sword in his hand, expanded his pride, and rushed towards Chen Guhong.

　　 "Kill!"

　　 More than a dozen elite masters roared together, arrogant of all colors, and attacked Chen Guhong from all directions. Then Chen Duxiu and Qiu Feihua hesitated a little, but in the end they let go of the self-esteem of a peerless master and stood shoulder to shoulder.

　　 Just now Chen Guhong’s sword energy was also seen by them, and they had to admit that it was better.

　　The people from all sides are relieved, and everyone who can't work together joins. This is not a contest, but it is the life of this scholar.

　　The people of the water family screamed.

　　 "Shameless."

　　 "What three masters, I think all of them are shit."

　　No matter how the Shui family scolded, Chen Guhong was indeed strong. All those who did it did not waver, but moved faster and more swiftly.

　　 Chen Guhong also frowned slightly, but did not complain. Since each other is killing each other, there is nothing to say.

　　 "You bastards, use more to deceive less." Wan Zhenglong yelled at the words very uncomfortably, and then drew his sword out of its sheath~IndoMTL.com~ shouted.

　　 "Scholar, let me help you withstand a few."

After 　　 said, he jumped and intercepted a few masters.

　　 Faced with more than a dozen elites, the three masters, Chen Guhong, felt a lot of pressure, and wanted to call on the little ghosts in the Purple Mansion for help. At this moment, since Wan Zhenglong is out, he has a chance to win.

　　 Chen Guhong suddenly flashed a light in his eyes, staring at Yan Chunqiu in front of him.

　　 "Kill one first, and then fight against the heroes." With murderous intentions in his heart, Chen Guhong's heroic spirit was blown out, and the person disappeared with one single step.

　　 Yan Chunqiu was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment his hair was standing upside down, and he felt that a great danger was engulfing him. Back without hesitation, back again and again, but Jianying followed.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 a sword pierced his neck.

　　 "Impossible!"

　　 Yan Chunqiu fell to the ground with a big gun in his hand, covered his neck with both hands, but couldn't hold back the blood that was gushing out, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground for a moment.

　　 The scene was silent, and the swift and violent figures of the major masters were stuck, stunned, and frozen.

　　A generation of peerless masters, Nanzhong Hou Yan Chunqiu actually died. And they were still dying on their way to rescue, a chill came from their hearts, and everyone felt the threat of death.

　　 "Assassinate swordsmanship, listen to bamboo sounds in the mountains." Just as the needle fell here and heard, someone broke the mystery. (To be continued.)