My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 64: ? If 1 person becomes an army, I will too

　　 Nanliting, beside the ancient road.

　　 The green grass keeps going up.

　　Dark clouds were densely covered, bringing a whistling gust of wind, and the Tsing Yi walking on the official road was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering.

　　 Steward Chen walked slowly, step by step, with a calm face.

　　He doesn't have the sharpness that a swordsman should have, and it even looks like a piece of sharp jade with edges and corners polished off.

　　 Soon, Steward Chen stepped onto the pavilion steps and looked at the withered old man calmly.

　　 The two people who were very high-spirited back then, now one is ashamed, and the other is one-third of the hair white, both of them are less proud of those who looked up to the sky and laughed at the sky.

　　All those who watched the battle caught their breath.

　　 Chen Tianxuan, fell to the second rank, ranked first in the Daxia battle list, one of the top ten kendo masters in Daxia, and has a very high reputation.

　　Although Yuan Chenggang, the King of Spears, is not as famous as Chen Tianxuan, his first rank is enough to be proud of most monks in the world.

　　 This is a battle, everyone is looking forward to it.

　　Watching the battle between high-grade monks will definitely benefit a lot.

　　 According to rumors, Li Xianyuan, who was the number one leader in the Da Chu battle list, watched the battle of high-grade monks when he was young. With experience and skills, he gathers the strengths of thousands of families, and enters the Tao with a single thought, aspiring to the top of the heavenly rankings, and overshadowing the great Chu rivers and lakes for decades.

　　The way of practice is mysterious at first, but in fact it is very talented. Those with enchanting evildoers will enlighten the Tao and land in the earth in one step.

　　 Those with poor talents, after decades of wasting, can't rise to the next level.

　　South Litingzhong.

　　 The two did not directly erupt into a terrifying battle when they met the raging fire as everyone imagined.

　　 But there were smiles on their faces.

　　 are like old friends who have not seen each other for many years, sitting down and chatting with each other in the Nanliting.

On the top of the pavilion, dark clouds are like the vast sea.

　　The atmosphere seems a bit weird.

　　The withered old man was thin and weak, holding a shiny bamboo pole, with his cheek resting on the bamboo pole, and shrunk in a corner of Nanliting. There was no light in his blind eyes.

　　 tilted his head and smiled: "Actually, I knew you were in Anping County. If you didn't do it, I wouldn't come to you."

　　 "The grievances between you and me need to be resolved."

　　 Yuan Chenggang, said.

　　 Steward Chen took a seat in the green shirt and looked at Yuan Chenggang: "You are already on the tenth ranking list, why not? You must win me to do it?"

　　"It’s so boring without Chen Tianxuan’s top ten list. If I can’t beat you, it’s futile to be on the top ten list."

　　 Yuan Chenggang slowly took off the huge yellow wooden box he was carrying, said.

The 　　 wooden box was opened, and two silver guns lay quietly inside. The silver guns were painted with unique patterns, like patterns formed by mercury flowing on them.

　　 "Years have corroded your appearance, but have not corroded your ambition."

　　 Steward Chen said, he also took off the ancient sword ground dragon on his back, and slowly uncovered the white cloth.

　　"It’s not because of the ambition to win, it’s just that I, Yuan Chenggang, don’t want to win, otherwise I won’t sit down in the tenth position."

　　锵!

　　 The two silver spears were actually combined together to form a long spear.

　　The old man put down the bamboo pole and held the gun.

　　 The gun in his hand seems to have been a bamboo pole that has guided him forward for decades, replacing his eyes.

　　 Yuan Chenggang's blind eyes stared at the steward Chen with a bit of muddy eyes: "Actually, you don't have to fight... ."

　　 Yuan Chenggang tilted his head and said.

　　 Steward Chen completely stripped off the white cloth of the ancient sword ground Jiao and smiled.

　　 "No, we have to fight."

　　"Go, Liwei."

　　 The words fall.

In the 　　 ancient pavilion, the atmosphere suddenly changed. From what was originally like a chat among friends, it turned into the impact of a landslide and a crack in an instant.

　　The old man Yuan Chenggang laughed, holding the silver spear in one hand, and the tip of the spear hit the ground.

　　"War."

　　 spit out a word, like a dragon breathing.

　　 In the flat ground, there are phantoms of silver spear light one after another, like a waterfall flowing backwards, soaring into the sky.

　　 Steward Chen stood upright in the pavilion.

　　 The ancient sword ground trembling lightly in his hand, with infinite sword energy, also breaks open from the earth, springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

　　The light of the spear and the shadow of the sword collide with each other like two waves.

　　 Everyone's eyesight.

　　The wind and rain over Nanliting are like obscurity, and the black clouds roar.

　　The heavy rain that has been suppressed for a long time, pouring down and spilling on everyone's head.

　　 battle started.

　　……

　　 slum, Gopher Street.

　　 On the filthy, foul-smelling street, corpses were running wildly, and they roared low, like ignorant beasts.

　　 On the roof, the rotten monk was laughing wildly, looking at the broken streets below, like the walking corpses pouring down from the black river, showing excitement.

　　 Of course, it was a pity that he was unable to go outside Anping County to watch a shocking engagement.

　　The rotten monk felt it a pity, but the harvest made him barely able to accept it.

　　 "Seventh-Rank Wuxiu... tear him alive!"

　　 The bad monk shook his silver bell and laughed.

　　 Zhao Donghan drew out the long knife from his waist, swiped abruptly, bursting with blood, and split a walking corpse in half.

　　 This walking corpse, whose flesh is harder than that of Wu Xiu in the copper-skin realm, slashed open, and the blade was slightly frustrated.

　　 If it’s just a walking corpse, Zhao Donghan would naturally not care, but...At this moment, there are hundreds of walking corpses on the Gopher Street. There are too many people who can't stand the other side.

　　 Zhao Donghan didn't know what Luo Hong was doing in the pork shop.

　　 But he did not escape by himself, did not retreat.

　　 is like a burly mountain, blocking the pork shop, blood sticking to the blade, constantly swinging the knife and cutting it down.

　　 噗嗤, 噗嗤......

　　 In front of him, Zhao Donghan split the flying corpses, and the splashed blood instantly overwhelmed his body.

　　 The strong fishy smell, but Zhao Donghan was indifferent and unmoved.

　　 is quite a man who is in charge of a man, and he has the spirit of not being open.

　　 The sky is gloomy, and the rain has not yet fallen.

　　 makes the blood in the air and fermented more and more smelly.

　　 The corpses in front of the pork shop are piled up more and more, like two hills, but there are still walking corpses flying over without fear.

　　 On the roof, the novice monk in torn monk robes narrowed his eyes and smiled.

　　"It’s a loyal and good guard. However, when the manpower is sometimes poor and the crude martial artist will eventually be exhausted... I see how many walking corpses you can block."

　　"Perseverance is good, but after death, it can be made into a good bronze corpse."

　　"My sorcery, one person becomes an army! Sixth-rank martial arts will be horrified when they see it. Seventh-rank martial arts, how long can it be blocked?"

　　"Do you count on Chen Tianxuan to rescue? Chen Tianxuan at this moment is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself..."

　　 Novice monk grinned sneer.

　　 Zhao Donghan was holding a knife, his eyes were completely stained with blood, and the words of the novice could not shake his heart.

　　 the son is behind him, and he pretends to be the son guarding the gate.

　　 Let these pickled things be inaccessible!

　　 The other seven evil cultivators wearing hats also used methods.

　　 They are much weaker than the methods of novice monks, but they are also evil.

　　, controlling the ghosts that each possessed, flew out ~IndoMTL.com~ to bite the blood on Zhao Donghan's body.

　　 These ghost ghosts are like gangrene attached to bones, constantly devouring Zhao Donghan's blood, making Zhao Donghan's body gradually cold.

　　 There is also an evil repairer who controls Gui Sha, rushing into the pork shop, looking for Luo Hong.

　　 suddenly.

　　The novice monk who chuckled lightly, with a stagnant smile on his face, raised his head and looked at the pork shop.

　　 He was a bit surprised and surprised.

　　 In his perception, Tu Sanduo's breath of life... is gone.

　　The novice monk frowned.

　　 The silver bell suddenly stopped swaying, and those walking corpses that kept running out of nowhere also stopped abruptly, with a blank face on their faces, staying where they were.

　　 Zhao Donghan's ears are only left with his own gasping sound like a bellows.

　　 When the walking dead stopped flying, they still maintained their inertia, constantly waving the sword in their hands.

　　 His body was covered with wounds, which were bitten by walking corpses. Around him, there were about two hundred walking corpses that were hacked and killed.

　　 After a long time, he was squeezed with a knife, knelt on one knee, and gasped violently.

　　In the suppressed black cloud, there was a roar of summer thunder.

　　The heavy rain that has been accumulated for a long time is pouring down.

　　 hit the ground, splashing mud with blood.

　　 But I saw that there was a figure in the pork shop with a white robe, holding the Ghost Sha’s neck that rushed in alone. As he walked, the Ghost Sha’s body gradually shrivelled, as if purified and absorbed...until it died. .

　　 "It's a coincidence that one person becomes an army..."

　　 "I will too."

In the 　　 pork shop, Luo Hong sits in white clothes and looks at the novice monk, revealing a gentle smile like a jade, his voice is like magnetism, haunting the sound of rain and falling.

　　 The positive yang energy escaping freely from his body is becoming more and more shining like a rainbow.

　　 is like a scorching sun, shining all over the world.