Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1568: Gun Chenhu!

Maolin Forest, in a gorge, is still pale, as if Sword Wushuang, who is likely to die at any time, is sitting there quietly.

And on the top of the mountain wall in front of the sword without double sides, hum! A streamer dived abruptly.

It must be noted that this mountain wall is a hundred feet high, and the man who dives down will obviously not walk in the air, but in the course of his dive.

Oh! Huh! Huh!

His palms or soles slap on the side of the mountain next time and again, he is constantly unloading, and finally falls to the ground intact.

"Master." Chen Hu came to Jian Wushuang.

After a lapse of ten years, Chen Hu has grown into a very young man with a very handsome face.

Behind him is a purple spear.

"Huzi, are you 18 years old this year?" Jian Wushuang looked up at Chen Hu.

Although Chen Hu has grown up, Jian Wushuang still calls him a tiger, and Chen Hu is not dissatisfied with it.

"Yes," Chen Hu said.

"It's almost eighteen years old, we should leave." Jian Wushuangdao.

"Leave?" Chen Hu froze.

"Why, haven't you always said you were going to get revenge? Isn't that right now?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

"Of course not, I was thinking of revenge in my dreams!" Chen Hu shook his hands fiercely, his eyes were filled with amazing killing intentions.

"Let's go."

Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu, who spent a full ten years in this forest immediately, finally left the forest.

It is still in the mountains. For ten years, there have been great changes compared to the mortal world.

In the past ten years, there were only many horse thieves in this mountain. There is only one left, and that is the Baisha Gang.

It only took a few years for the Baisha Gang to create all the horse thieves in this mountain.

By now, the Baisha Gang is the only one in the family. It is said that there are more than 20 warriors alone. Hundreds of Zhuangzis near this mountain must pay them on time every year. Like the former Chen Jiazhuang, it completely disappeared.

But on this day, a young man with a purple spear, who appeared to be less than 20 years old, killed the old nest of Baisha Gang by himself.

He, who claims to be Chen Jiazhuang and Chen Hu, came from the **** sea that Chen Jiazhuang destroyed ten years ago.

The war broke out.

Half an hour, this battle will end in just half an hour.

In this half hour, Bai Sha helped all three leaders to death, and more than twenty martial artists were all killed.

As for the large number of horse thieves, they were also killed by Chen Hu!

It should be noted that there are thousands of bandits in Baisha's gang show up to now, which means that Chen Hu alone killed and killed thousands of horse thieves in half an hour.

The overwhelming strength, the horrific killing, once spread, immediately attracted hundreds of villages in this mountain, and even those cities outside the mountain caused a shock.

After this battle, Chen Hu was also awarded the title of Gun Demon!

Of course, the title and fame of this gun demon, Chen Hu didn't care at all. What he cares about is that he finally revenge that year.

Chen Hu is very clear that all of this is due to his own efforts, but to a large extent, he has the teaching of his master 'Dust Free'.

"Master, where shall we go now?" Chen Hu followed behind Jian Wushuang and asked respectfully.

"I don't know." Jian Wushuang shook his head, "Where did you go, what is it? Why, you don't want to follow me, this bad old man?"

"No, Huzi is willing to guard his master all his life." Chen Hulian said.

"A lifetime? That's not necessary." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

Next, Jian Wushuang took Chen Hu out of this mountain, and in this world, he wandered freely.

Jian Wushuang is still in the midst of a robbery, and he doesn't know when the robbery will pass, but he is just an ordinary person now, and he is naturally living an ordinary person.

Walking mountains and waters, walking the world.

This is what Jian Wushuang wants to do.

Chen Hu has always been by his side, and under the guidance of Jian Wushuang, his strength is still improving with an amazing degree.

In fact, Chen Hu has some qualifications. He has followed Jian Wushuang in recent years. Before he noticed that, Jian Wushuang has quietly used some talents and improved his physique.

With the resources that Jian has no hands on, he can forcibly pile up a realm **** who can surpass the pinnacle of this blue sky mystery at any time, but he did not do that.

He just wants to give Chen Hu some basic guidance, but he doesn't want to decide Chen Hu's future growth.

Even if Chen Hu can't become a **** in his whole life, Jian Wushuang will not care about it.

With the passage of time, Chen Hu's strength has been increasing with an amazing degree, and he occasionally shots, and his fame is naturally getting bigger and bigger.

In a flash, another twenty years have passed.

The bottom of a rather steep mountain, Jian Wushuang holding a wooden stick, walked towards the mountain with great difficulty, it seemed that he wanted to turn over the mountain.

"Master, shall I remember you?" Chen Hu began.

"No." Jian Wushuang waved his hand and continued to move forward by his own strength.

Just now, oh! Huh!

The two figures suddenly swept away from the distance, and soon fell in front of the sword Wushuang and Chen Hu.

Chen Hu's gaze was faint, and the purple spear had appeared in his hand. His gaze stared at the two in front of him.

He can see that these two men are extraordinary in strength.

"Sir, you should be the gunman Chen Hu?" One of the white-robed men asked with a smile.

"It's me, who are you, is there something wrong with me?" Chen Hu's voice was indifferent.

"Don't get me wrong, I and I are not here to trouble you." The man in the white robe smiled. "I don't know, I and I are from the Rising Sun Palace. You join my Rising Sun Palace, with your strength and your marksmanship, in my Rising Sun Palace, you should be able to serve as a deputy of the twelve halls. "

"The Rising Sun Palace?" Chen Hu looked moved.

Jian Wushuang, who had never spoken, looked up.

He has been in the secret world of Qingtian for thirty years. In the past thirty years, because he was unable to move around, he has come step by step, and he has not traveled too far. He is still one of the dynasties in the secret world of Qingtian. Within this dynasty, it is called the Shenguang dynasty, and there are also some cultivators in the Shenguang dynasty.

The Rising Sun Palace is the top gate among them.

In the Shenguang dynasty, many warriors dreamed of entering this rising sun palace.

A deputy owner of the 12th Hall of the Rising Sun Palace is definitely a high-rise in the Rising Sun Palace.

(End of this chapter)