He Chongshu said lightly: "If Chongshu is lucky enough to live under Senior Liu's hands, I hope he will take in the girl in the next group!"

The old man in gray robe glanced at the banyan tree. The little girl's bones were normal, but her face was pink and delicate. She was a rare beauty. When she saw the little girl's eyes, a strange color appeared on the old man's face.

Purple eyes, and both eyes have middle pupils!

The old man in gray robe thought that the promise he made for the first time in his life would be rejected by him the next moment. He was embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "If it were any other son, the old man could agree, but this..."

Since the appearance of the assassin He Chongshu, the Shenhua Hou who had not spoken a word suddenly opened his mouth: "The Marquis' Mansion doesn't mind adopting a little girl!"

The old man in gray robe thought Feng Xu didn't know the taboo, so he hurriedly replied: "Marquis! The woman's eyes..."

The Lord Shenhua gave up and interrupted the guest's words: "I know the right way!" Seeing that the guest's wish to speak, he pointed out: "There are so many rumors that are not credible! After all, it's just a woman!"

There was a saying in the ancient Baiyu Kingdom five hundred years ago that spread throughout the twenty-four countries of Beishenzhou:

A man’s pupils will surely prosper the country, and a woman’s pupils will surely destroy the country!

As a Baiyu national, He Chongshu knew naturally closer to the truth than Liulongchi and others. The original meaning of the legend is:

A man must have a very heroic and powerful pupil, and he will turn the tide of the country and be the mainstay of the situation.

A woman's eyes must be charming and unparalleled, but when she is in the country, she will be filled with a golden cup of wine, which will harm the country and the people.

The old man in the gray robe knew that his master was not an ordinary conceited and ignorant person, so he didn't need to say much about it. At this time, he dismounted and sent away Huanghua. Huanghua horse was very spiritual and avoided a distance, but did not go far.

When He Chongshu was only ten steps away, the old man in the gray robe of Daming Liulongchi was shocked, but he felt very sorry, saying, "You are seeking death!"

"To be honest, if I had not had such a decisive idea of ​​sacrificing myself to be kind, and even at this moment, I was looking at how good it would be if I could watch Bai Dan grow up and marry another family that was usually stable! Unfortunately, everything in the world is almost unsatisfied! Three months ago, the Shuoluo Sect came to the door. Although he was the killer of the left guardian Qin Ran, who had the least reputation, he still forced the younger generation to force the situation to break through and barely get out of it."

Feng Xu, as the prince, had his own natural arrogance, but he was never reckless. At this moment, the danger was not clear, so he followed Huanghua Horse and retreated a hundred feet away. The twenty people behind him picked a selection of black-armored guards from the scouts' battalions, followed closely, and the people were uniform, with no other noise except for the sound of horse hooves.

Although the sword he was wearing was not covered with a sword, He Chongshu still made a move to pull the sword out of the sheath, and his tone was plain, as if it was said to be a common thing, saying: "Seniors should know that forcibly breaking the realm is a dead end that cannot be turned back. The accumulation of breath in his body no longer grows like in normal breathing, but instead he grows rapidly. Ordinary martial artists would think that this method of practicing sleeping and eating is a unique way, but only martial artists like you and me who have reached a certain level know that this is the most risky dangerous path to the cliff. Not only is there a danger of getting into a demon at all times, but once the meridians and sea of ​​qi in their body are filled with true qi, their own Taoist practices will still not be able to break the realm. Then what is waiting for me is the only tragic end of being forced to explode by the true qi!"

The old man in gray robe pulled the corner of his mouth, and his originally unsightly smile seemed even more far-fetched. He asked tentatively: "Are you in the treasure body holy realm of a fourth-grade warrior, and it is also great perfection. The twenty-one meridians and four hundred and nine acupoints in his body are filled with true energy?"

He Chongshu took a step and his breath surged. The surrounding earth and rocks were like ripples in the lake, ripples surging. The surging sword energy made the old man on the opposite side fly, and he laughed bitterly and said, "Even if I am always trying my best to expel my breath, if I cannot go further, and successfully break the realm within three days and give birth to a divine fetus in the sea of ​​divine deity, it will be a dead situation. Therefore, I am not an assassination act, but just hope that He is a bad life to exchange for a glimmer of hope for the little girl!"

The old man in gray robe suddenly smiled and said with a smile: "I live in the Marquis' Mansion for more than 20 years. I have seen three Marquises in front of and behind, but I have never met a master who truly sees through life and death! Last year, I ran into half of them and was also a fourth-grade martial artist in the Holy Realm of Treasure. As a result, I was cramped and skinned and tortured me, and then I started to cry and beg for mercy. I didn't expect that less than half a year ago, I met you again today. A master in the fourth-grade realm is a real martial arts saint in an ordinary world. He is such an amazing young man! He has been under the Tianhu Sword for twenty years and almost forgot that he is Liu Longchi, and he loves to kill young people the most!"

The old man Liu Longchi had his hands in claws, carrying a sharp and fishy storm, attacking a man like Wen Ru, who was like a teacher.

He Chongshu didn't feel any resentment about the sudden attack of the old senior. On the contrary, he felt even more fortunate to fight against the "half sword saint" back then. So although the sword moves he handed out were not the strongest, his breath was full!

The sun and the moon shine!

The old man with gray robe had his hands and claws entangled with two dazzling rays of dazzling lights, and even made a clanging sound of gold and stone fighting each other. Even though the twenty black-armored guards knew the slightest foundation of the old man with gray robe, they were still dazzling. It was incredible that he used his claws to resist the sharp sword made of steel.

The old man in gray robe easily found a glimmer of opportunity, bounced the sword's edge with his left hand and took He Chongshu's front with his right hand. If he was caught by these claws that could be "a rod" with the sword, a large piece of flesh and blood would fall.

Seeing that a rod was not enough to return to the defense, He Chongshu bulged his chest, gathered his energy into a line, and blew out a qi sword. This breath as thin as bamboo chopsticks was extremely powerful, and it penetrated Liu Longchi's palm as hard as gold and stone. After that, it became more powerful. Before it barely contacted the air mask formed by the true qi gathering in Liu Longchi's chest, it suddenly exploded!

Liu Longchi, who originally planned to be stabbed in his chest at the cost of a transparent hole in his chest, vowed to break off half of He Chongshu's head, was hit ten feet away by the explosion. The old man in gray robe shouted happily: "What a good hand spraying pearls and jade!"

He Chongshu had a rigorous expression, and the "one pole" sword in his hand was out of hand. However, it did not fall to the ground, but instead flew around him, like a living thing.

Use your energy to control the sword!

It is not the third-level realm that uses the god to control the sword, so it is not considered a top sword art, but it is still in the category of traces to follow. However, the power of a sword art genius who can almost be called immortals is definitely not underestimated.

Depending on the filling level of the qi in He Chongshu's body, the theoretical limit of using Qi to control the sword is fifteen meters, but against Liu Longchi, the power beyond three meters will be greatly reduced. The speed and power of the rushing and moving are not enough to be intimidating against Liu Longchi.

But three feet is enough.

Unless the old man with a very domineering name also has a very domineering flying sword skill, or uses his qi to control his sword, sword, gun, and axe, and presses He Chongshu on one end. Otherwise, the sword shadows within three feet are dense, and it is a natural trench that has to be crossed.

The palm of his right hand was penetrated with holes, his muscles turned outwards, and blood was dripping. The old man in the gray robe looked a little hideous at this moment. He rushed forward, but there was still no weapon at his hand, but there was a faint golden light on his fingertips of his hands.

Five zhang, one rod stops wandering, hanging in the air to specify targets.

Four feet, a rod swayed slightly, and it was already full of true energy and was just waiting for it to explode.

Three feet, a pole disappeared out of thin air.

The rainbow runs through the sun!

The sun is stunning!

The next moment, the sword reappeared, but the sharp attack did not work! The tip of the sword pointed at Liu Longchi's chest, only half a foot away. The old man in gray robe firmly held the violently trembling sword with only one hand, and no matter how powerful aura attached to the surroundings pulled it, he could not get out of the sword.

The other hand clenched his fist tightly, and Qingzha let out a punch that could break the mountain and crack the ground and hit the long sword with brute force. He even wanted to smash the top-level sword with brute force.

He Chongshu stretched his foot forward and retreated. While Liu Longchi raised his fist, he made a sword-drawing action without any mystery.

After that action was completed, the aura around did not change drastically immediately, and it continued to increase layer by layer as before. With such a speed of breath growth, it was impossible to pull out a rod before Liu Longchi's fist smashed the sword body.

But the old man in gray robe just broke his fist! For some reason, he flew backwards backwards and pulled his sword out of the sheath and stopped in the hand in the air.

The aura emitted from the old man with gray robe was offset by the surrounding qi burst, making a sizzling sound. Hey, "The realm of transformation of the gods?"

"Since I was six years old, I was taught by my father that I was not going to draw the sword quickly and neatly. After more than 30 years, I have been practicing the action of drawing the sword in my heart and uninterruptedly. I have reached the realm of transforming the gods without realizing it. Unfortunately, I went astray and wanted to return to the road again, which is not a matter of overnight." He Chongshu didn't care about hiding it, so he openly explained the doubts of Liu Longchi.

You can repeat a simple action thousands of times or even thousands of times, and even reach the realm of false transformation. There is no divine fetus in the sea of ​​divine, but the divine intention overflows. This is definitely not something that rigorous and diligent can be said, it is simply so rigid that it is outrageous.

A hint of warmth appeared on Liu Longchi's face, but it flashed and he snorted with an elder-like look: "This rigid spirit is somewhat similar to that little boy in my family!"

"pleasure......"

He Chongshu suddenly looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, looking at the arm that was exposed outside, mostly sank into his chest. A large amount of blood surged up from his chest, causing a violent cough. He Chongshu's lips trembled. After trying it twice, he still couldn't speak.

The Holy Realm of Treasure Body? The Pseudo-Transformed Divine Realm?

Eleven scarlet tiny dragons emerged under Liu Longchi's robe, greedily devouring the surrounding essence, blood and energy. As a former master of swordsmanship, he is now a yin evil technique that is left by the left side of the sect.
Chapter completed!