The Bloody Road to Longevity Chapter 61: No.1 Village

At this time, a young man stood up at a table not far from the high platform, dressed in a purple shirt, with a graceful demeanor, raised his eyebrows and shouted, "The most arrogant!"

An old man with half-white hair and beard sat next to the young man, and then shouted: "Confucian, don't act rashly."

Others at the wine table also persuaded: "Master Shaozhai, hurry up and sit down, what is the dog telling you to do with him?"

The young man was unmoved, and the two jumped up to the high platform and said, "Bai Duzhuan, I will meet you when I come."

Bai Duzhuan knew him, he laughed and said, "Your name is Chen Jingru, right? You're still a little young and not qualified enough. If you're not convinced, you can ask your father to come up."

Chen Jingru sneered and said, "You will know if you are qualified or not." Before he could answer, he drew his sword and stabbed it.

Although only the sword pose was shown, Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "Send to death!"

Sure enough, Bai Duzhuan didn't take it seriously at all. With a slight movement of his body, he easily avoided the sword. At the same time, he drew the sword out of its sheath, and stabbed Chen Jingru at a speed like lightning. .

Chen Jingru just broke through Jin Dou last year. He was so proud and conceited that he couldn't help but take the stage to challenge. Although the cultivation of both of them was suppressed to Bai Dou, their actual combat experience was far from that of Bai Dou, and he was stunned. , I do not know dodge, can only die in silence.

The audience couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking in their hearts, this baby is dead today.

"Chong!"

I heard a crisp sound, a stone hit Bai Duzhuan's blade, and Bai Duzhuan felt numb in his palm, and the long sword was about to let go. Even so, the tip of the sword cut through Chen Jingru's chest muscles, and the blood stained the clothes on his chest red.

The old man who was sitting next to Chen Jingru jumped up to the high platform at this time, pulled Chen Jingru behind him, widened his eyes angrily, and said: "Bai Duzhuan, treating a young junior, is so vicious, you still want to face?"

The stone just now was sent by the old man.

Bai Duzhuan laughed and said: "Is it shameless for me or you Zidongzhai shameless? Do I stand here and kill your son for nothing? I think you are old and confused, right? Your son I don't know if you can still blame me?"

The old man said angrily: "Bai Duzhuan, you don't have to be mad, you are just jumping on this Zhenxian Mountain, and when you get out of Zhenxian Mountain, the old man will personally go to Kill Tiger Village to ask for some tips."

Under the stage, Wang Qinghu whispered to Jiang Xiaobai: "This old man is called Chen Yufeng, and he is the owner of Zidong Village. Zidong Village has the title of the No. 1 Village in Qianshan. This Chen Yufeng's cultivation has already broken through Zidou. Xiuwei was suppressed in this town immortal, so he swallowed his anger, or else where would it be the turn of this white monopoly?

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Then this Bai Duzhuan won't let him go today."

Sure enough, Bai Duzhan laughed and said: "There is a ready-made place to learn from, so why go to my Slaughter Tiger Village? The plants and trees of my Slaughter Tiger Village are also very laborious to cultivate."

After all, Chen Yufeng has lived for hundreds of years. He acts prudently and is not as vigorous as his son. He snorted coldly and said, "Excuse me!" He led Chen Jingru to step down.

Since he had offended him, Bai Duzhan didn't want to let the tiger return to the mountain. He sneered and said, "Since you have already come up and the outcome is uncertain, you want to leave? It seems that your father and son are here to entertain Lao Tzu. Do you really think Lao Tzu is easy to bully?" When he said that, Tingjian stabbed Chen Yufeng in the back.

Chen Yufeng held his identity and did not even bring a sword when he came to power. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and flicked the sword with his sleeve, and said to Chen Jingru at the same time, "You go down first."

Although Chen Yufeng has broken through the Purple Dou cultivation base, and Bai Duo has only the fifth rank of the Gold Dou, but here, the cultivation base of the two is almost suppressed by the blood mist of Sanyuan, so Chen Yufeng has no weapons in his hands and suffers a lot. , with a "chuck" sound, a long sleeve has been cut off by Bai Duzhuan, and he almost stabbed his arm.

Chen Yufeng roared angrily and hurriedly dodged, but Bai Duzhuan struck while the iron was hot, without giving him a chance to breathe, danced the long sword tightly and wrapped it around again.

For a while, Chen Yufeng, who was a dignified Zidou, was only left to parry and had no power to fight back.

Chen Jingru had already jumped off the high platform at this time. Seeing this situation, he resisted the pain of the wound and seized the opportunity. He still pointed the long sword in his hand towards Chen Yufeng, and shouted at the same time: "Father, take the sword!"

Chen Yufeng took the long sword, and the embarrassing situation was relieved immediately, and he began to counterattack. For a time, the sound of the sword on the high platform was sonorous, and the figure was ethereal, making people dazzled.

Jiang Xiaobai drank a bowl of wine and said: "There is no diamond, no porcelain work, this is true, this white monopoly is no wonder so arrogant, the swordsmanship is really unique, and it should not be underestimated. This Chen Zhaizhu The odds of winning are slim!"

Wang Qinghu said: "You said that you can win a hundred battles by knowing yourself and the other. Now that you have seen his swordsmanship, are you sure you can beat him?"

Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, took Bai Duo's sword path in his heart, and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "No! Unless I have the cultivation base of the fourth rank of Bai Dou, maybe I can give it a try."

Wang Qinghu said anxiously: "Didn't you say a few days ago that it is enough to have a third-grade Bai Dou cultivation? How come it has become a fourth-grade now?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "There are people outside people, there are heavens outside the sky, and my swordsmanship is not the best in the world. I thought that things were similar, but your swordsmanship is so bad~IndoMTL.com~ makes me underestimate other people. ."

Wang Qinghu picked up a bowl, drank it all at once, and muttered, "I was tricked by you to get another guide beads."

The battle on the high platform became more and more intense. The crowd watching the crowd didn't eat or drink, and they all stared at the high platform. Except for the sound of sword strikes, there was no noise in the whole valley.

The two of them fought for an hour, but there was no winner. Everyone thought they were going to fight forever. Some people couldn't hold their breath and started drinking and eating again, but Jiang Xiaobai said: "It seems that This Chenzhai mainly lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream from Chen Yufeng, and a sword hit his wrist. The long sword suddenly let go, and before he could move his footsteps in panic, Bai Duzhuan followed with another sword and stabbed him in the chest. go in.

When the blade was pulled out, blood spurted like a pillar, Chen Yufeng took a few steps back, but he had already retreated to the edge of the high platform, and when he stepped on the air, he fell. It just so happened that the people from Zidongzhai were all under the stage, reached out to catch him, and laid him flat on the ground.

Chen Jingru jumped up, hugged Chen Yufeng, burst into tears, and cried out, "Dad—Dad—" In addition to calling him, he couldn't say anything else.

Chen Yufeng covered the wound with one hand and stroked Chen Jingru's face with the other. He was so angry that he said, "Confucianism, Daddy is dying. Before leaving, there is only one request. Can you agree to me?"

Chen Jingru grabbed his father's hand tightly and said anxiously, "Dad, you won't die. I'll promise you anything you say, and I'll promise you every one hundred thousand requests."

Chen Yufeng used all his strength and slammed out a few words between his teeth: "No--want--for--me--revenge--" After speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, spraying Chen Jingru A face, and then the head drooped weakly.

Chen Jingru was full of remorse and cried while holding Chen Yufeng's body number Tao.