my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 68 One Sword

Proud Sword Peak.

The whole mountain is relatively steep.

The mountain road has been refurbished and widened, and the surrounding trees have been pruned by Chen Mu. The cave on the mountainside is cleaned cleanly, and there is a dense bamboo forest outside. It is relatively flat, and it is the area where Chen Mu usually rests in the shade.

Jiang Fuxian was enjoying the shade in the bamboo grove in front of the cave. She leaned on the wooden chair and rested gracefully, with her hands folded on her slender waist.

Chen Mu approached cautiously. Seeing that Jiang Fuxian had his eyes closed, he didn't bother him.

He made two reclining chairs, but he could lie leisurely beside Jiang Fuxian.

Chen Mu put his hands behind his head, looked at the colorful light through the woods, and thought what's so interesting about it, he turned over, propped his head with his small hands, and his fiancee still looked good.

He guessed that Jiang Fuxian had something to do, and when he saw her resting with her eyes closed, he didn't bother her.

Chen Mu couldn't take his eyes off his eyes. He wasn't coveting his fiancée's beauty, but was observing her breathing, a very special way of breathing.

It was very quiet in the bamboo forest.

Half a day passed quickly, Jiang Fuxian did not move, but Chen Mu was fascinated by it, and even his breathing began to become disordered.

Jiang Fuxian suddenly opened her eyes, she turned her body, looked at Chen Mu and said, "Senior sister's breathing method is not suitable for you, don't try it casually."

Chen Mu stopped trying, he believed that Jiang Fuxian would not fool himself, he grinned and said, "Senior Sister, are you here to find me?"

"Come to enjoy the cool."

"By the way, take a break."

Jiang Fuxian's voice was soft.

Chen Mu suddenly felt that the fatigue of the senior sister did not come from the body, but from the heart. She should have been alone for a long time.

Looking at that flawless beauty, Chen Mu solemnly said: "Senior sister, when I grow up, I will definitely be your support."

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Fuxian's mouth. When she was with Chen Mu, she was in a happy mood, and she always wanted to laugh unconsciously, and she couldn't hold back.

"Senior sister doesn't need to rely on, but you can rely on senior sister, and senior sister will support you." Jiang Fuxian blinked his left eye.

It's like Zixia Fairy possessed.

That cute and foul expression made Chen Mu look sluggish, Jiang Fuxian couldn't help shaking his head seeing his silly smile, then raised his slender hand, flicked Chen Mu's forehead, and made him lie down instantly.

There were a few rays of starlight in the bamboo grove. Chen Mu looked at Jiang Fuxian, but he didn't pay attention to the time. It turned out that time passed so fast.

Jiang Fuxian also lay down. She waved her hand lightly, and all the trees blocking their eyes were bent to both sides, and the bright starlight fell on the ground.

The two of them were bathed in starlight, beside Jiang Fuxian, Chen Mu could relax his vigilance, and he fell asleep comfortably, with a beautiful dream.

When he woke up, Jiang Fuxian was no longer by his side.

early morning.

Clouds shrouded the mountains.

Chen Mu stretched his waist lazily, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, he couldn't help murmuring in his heart, "I don't know if Fu Xian's wife will come to sleep with me tonight."

The third day of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Sword waits for the fifth round.

The remaining Jianhou juniors are all very strong.

Chen Mu's opponent in the fifth round was Cheng Wanli. Although he was already an eighth-rank swordsman, he was no longer on the Qingyun list because he was over 20 years old.

Cheng Wanli was waiting in the ring very early, and Chen Mu stepped onto the No. [-] peak, mainly because he didn't want to come too early and be watched by everyone.

This battle attracted the attention of many sect powerhouses, and even elders came to watch. The opponents in front of Chen Mu were very weak, and from this battle onwards, there were real sword-waiting powerhouses behind.

Cheng Wanli was wearing a green robe, with a slender figure, and said with a respectful expression, "I have met my little uncle."

Chen Mu nodded with a smile. He wanted to watch Zhao Feiyan's match and was ready to make a quick decision.

When Liu Rong announced the start of the game.

Chen Mu pulled out the broken wings directly, and his body disappeared like a stream of light. Cheng Wanli felt a strong sense of oppression, and he retreated subconsciously, but the speed was not as fast as that golden-red sword light.

Cheng Wanli swung his sword hastily.

bang.

Cheng Wanli was kicked out of the ring.

The juniors around were dumbfounded.

No. [-] mountain peak was silent, even Liu Rong, the host of the competition, didn't react. The elders and powerhouses all saw the terrifying power erupted by Chen Mu!This speed and power is the sword waiting state?

"As expected of Ling Yunzong's junior uncle." Zhou Zhi of Tianji Pavilion said with emotion, there is a reason why Chen Mu can be ranked third on the barren island potential list.

Chen Mu is only at the early stage of Seventh Grade Sword Martial Arts, and his level is even lower than that of Cheng Wanli. The power they erupt is very different.

"Little Martial Uncle, win!"

Liu Rong said solemnly.

Only then did the juniors around start cheering, and Chen Mu Yujian went to a higher island, wanting to watch Zhao Feiyan's match.

Cheng Wanli was a little confused.

What happened just now?

Cheng Wanli is a disciple of Wuyin Pavilion, and Wuyin Pavilion is the intelligence-gathering organization of Lingyunzong. He is best at body skills, and speed is his strong point, but he was blown away in front of Chen Mu.

Island number two.

Chen Mu came to watch Zhao Feiyan's game.

There were no fewer juniors watching Chen Mu's competition than those watching Chen Mu's competition. Zhao Feiyan was recognized as the No. [-] junior of Ling Yunzong. She was not only powerful, but also good-looking.

The two sword lights on the ring kept colliding, and the floating island was shaking. Zhao Feiyan's snow-colored sword light was stronger, and the whole ring was frozen by her.

Xiao Yun was watching the battle nearby. When he saw Chen Mu appearing, he leaned over and said enthusiastically, "Young Master Uncle, welcome to guide me. How many tricks do you think Senior Sister Zhao needs to end the battle?"

Chen Mu said calmly, "Martial Nephew Zhao didn't use all his strength the whole time. She wanted to save her strength, but the other party seemed sure that she wouldn't use her full strength, so she was constantly consuming Martial Nephew Zhao's strength."

Xiao Yun was slightly startled, he was just asking casually, but the little martial uncle could see clearly.

"That's Tang Yun, the direct disciple of Elder Chongyuan, the deputy head of the Supervisory Pavilion, a middle-stage seventh-rank sword king, earth attribute, good at defensive counterattacks, senior sister Zhao is much stronger than him, but if you want to win, you must show your real skills." Xiao Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

There was a faint golden light in Chen Mu's eyes. He was observing the flow of spiritual power around the two of them and in their bodies, and gained experience through the sword king duel.

"Senior Sister Zhao, come on!"

"Brother Tang, hold on!"

The juniors at the scene were divided into two factions to cheer for the two on the ring. The surrounding area was very lively, which was more interesting than Chen Mu's competition.

Zhao Feiyan's face was frosty, and her soft words continuously released snow-colored sword light. The entire arena was covered with sword marks, and the sky was filled with frost, but there was a khaki barrier in front of Tang Yun, protecting him like a tortoise shell.

Tang Yun only defends but does not attack, and is very steady. After dozens of moves, he is still standing on the ring.

Zhao Feiyan's beautiful eyes were full of frost. She had a match ahead, and Tang Yun deliberately consumed her, which made Zhao Feiyan very upset.

Boom!

After another collision.

Zhao Feiyan retreated ten feet.

Tang Yun finally got a chance to breathe, but his expression became more solemn.

"Is Senior Sister Zhao tired?"

"I heard that Senior Sister Zhao has a physical problem. She hasn't participated in the competition for several years. It may be true!"

The juniors around talked a lot.

Chen Mu was observing the changes in the spiritual power in Zhao Feiyan's body. The natal sword in her body released powerful spiritual power, and it seemed that she was about to use her full strength.

Tang Yun knew that Zhao Feiyan was preparing a big move, but he didn't dare to attack rashly. He could only hold on for a while if he had a chance to defend.

Island number two is snowing.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

Many Jianhou juniors backed away unconsciously, even the sword king frowned, and the elders present all had expressions of surprise.

Zhao Feiyan's eyes instantly turned into ice eyes, and even her hair fluttered. The fans around her shouted enthusiastically, they knew that the senior sister was in a state of being irritated.

Zhao Feiyan swung her sword across the air, and the dazzling snow-colored sword light raged out. The sword light was fleeting, and the terrifying power could knock down mountains.

Tang Yun stuck the sword on the ground resolutely, holding the hilt with both hands, and squatted halfway, the yellow sand swept across his body, and the khaki round shield enveloped him.

There was a loud bang.

Xueguang collided with the round shield.

At that moment, the falling snowflakes were still, and a large number of cracks appeared on the khaki round shield, which shattered in an instant. Tang Yun was shaken out, and his spirit sword even flew out of the ring.

Tang Yun took Zhao Feiyan's attack head-on. He rolled on the ground and didn't even get out of the ring. Such a record is enough to be proud of.

But the next moment, Tang Yun was desperate, he said in horror: "Senior sister, I admit it"

Bang!
Not finished yet.

Zhao Feiyan had already rushed forward, her long legs were kicked out violently, Tang Yun was kicked out of the ring, his face was pale, and he had to go back to recuperate for half a month.

"Senior Sister Zhao is mighty!" The fans around were screaming, and the junior sword king was laughing at Tang Yun, who was repairing the most fleshy defense and receiving the most vicious beating.

With his hands behind his back, Chong Yuan had a dark face. He watched his apprentice being bullied, so he couldn't say anything, after all, Zhao Feiyan was the suzerain's beloved apprentice.

Chen Mu said calmly: "This kind of defense is very good, but it's a pity that the realm is too different."

"Senior Sister Zhao, you are so ruthless."

Tang Yun gripped his stomach and complained.

Zhao Feiyan's eyes returned to normal, and she said coldly: "If you insist on pestering me to death, you deserve it. Next time you dare to pester me, your head will be smashed to pieces."

Tang Yun was too scared to speak.

Zhao Feiyan looked back at Chen Mu with a smug smile on her lips.

She successfully broke into the quarterfinals, but there will be fierce battles ahead, and Xiao Yun will be the last defender. The final final must be very exciting.

The finals of the sword waiting field will be held first, and Chen Mu has time to watch the finals of the sword king field.

Zhao Feiyan came to Chen Mu's side, wondering, "Why didn't you see Liu Meier?"

"She's autistic!"

Xiao Yun shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Feiyan was in a good mood, and said with a charming smile: "Little uncle, I will watch your match in the afternoon, and you will face the newly-emerged Tianjiao."

"Tianjiao!"

Chen Mu found it interesting.

It is not easy for the younger generation to enter the Lingyun Sect. To be called the Tianjiao must be more extraordinary. Chen Mu even looks forward to it.

He seems to have heard Ye Hong mention that Zhao Sisi, the direct disciple of Zeng Changsheng, the owner of the Sutra Pavilion, is a genuine Ninth Rank Sword Marquis.

(The name that appeared in the previous chapter has been changed)

　ps: Thank you Chen Xiaosheng for your reward, and thank you for your recommendation tickets.Please give Fuxian's wife a free comparison, thank you, good night.

　　
　
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