My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 271 Senior Brother, Junior Brother, No Senior Sister

Chapter 271 Senior Brother, Junior Brother, No Senior Sister
As soon as the words fell, the long knife in his hand trembled instantly.

Wu Qiong's pupils shrank slightly, and his body suddenly tilted to the side!
brush!
With the sound of the wind being split, a few strands of hair on Wu Qiong's forehead slowly fell.

He glanced behind him out of the corner of his eyes, and saw three knife marks on the ground.

The corners of Wu Qiong's mouth twitched slightly: "Senior brother, since you have made a deadly move, then don't blame the younger brother for being rude."

With "Yueyue" No. [-] in his hand, his aura gradually increased, and a phantom of a five-color roulette appeared behind him.

"Huh? Is this Brother Wu's Dharma image?" Jie Se had doubts on his face, and then he said with concentration: "It seems that Brother Wu is serious."

Bai Xuanji smiled lightly, Ah Qiong wasn't serious yet.

He is taking the path of turning from five elements to yin and yang. At this moment, there are only five elements but no yin and yang, and he is not serious.

But Zhang Hong didn't understand this, so he was on guard.

No, it should be said that he had to be alert!
If he closed his eyes, there would be no one in front of his spiritual consciousness.

It seems that the younger brother is taking the path that harmonizes with heaven and earth, but I don't know which path he is taking?
Behind him also emerged a dharma shadow.

It was a cloud with a light wind swirling around it.

Wu Qiong's expression froze, the wind has no form, and the clouds are impermanent.

Could it be that what the master taught the brothers was actually "Wind X Legs" and "Row X Palms"? !

Could it be that Master is also a time traveler? !

Obviously he was thinking too much, that would also infringe rights.

The camera pulls back.

As the momentum of the two gradually climbed, the surrounding ground could not bear it and shattered inch by inch.

Zhang Hong frowned, his aura had climbed to the peak, but the feeling his junior brother gave him was still as unclear as an abyss.

He knew in his heart that if he didn't make a move again, I'm afraid he would have no chance to make a move again.

With this belief, he no longer hesitated.

His arms trembled slightly, and the long knife cut across the sky!The originally invisible air was torn apart by him!The condensed air wave visible to the naked eye was cut away from it!

Wu Qiong was expressionless, and "years" in his hand made a move!
With a flash of sword light, the rouge-colored long sword appeared before Zhang Hong's eyes!
Zhang Hong's pupils shrank sharply, and the long knife in his hand turned suddenly!It is cutting at the edge of the "years" sword!

Sparks splash!Screaming noises sounded!

Xiaobai frowned and stood in front of Lin Changxi, wrapping her inside with a condensed air mask all over her body.

The rest of them are all congenital and above masters, so it doesn't matter.

Their eyes all converged on the intersection of swords and swords.

Wu Qiong smiled slightly, and the five-color roulette behind him turned into pure gold. With a little force in his hand, the long knife was cut into two pieces by "Years" like tofu.

Zhang Hongwei gritted his teeth, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his left hand!
The dagger slashed across a silvery white crescent moon, and struck Wu Qiong's right shoulder with an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air.

Wu Qiong remained calm, the roulette turned brown, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, facing the edge of the first quarter moon.

As soon as it touched, the crescent moon trembled slightly, and then shattered into silver lights all over the sky!

Zhang Hong remained calm, holding a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right!Brazenly bully him!

His sword style has no form, and his spear style has no shape!

Wu Qiong walks with his sword, and the sword rains like a light!
For a while, the two fought together!
Zhang Hong knew that he couldn't fight recklessly, so he changed the cold soldiers in his hands at will, just like the meaning of intangible and invisible.

But Wu Qiong fought and retreated, the divine sword in his hand turned into a rouge rain all over the sky, keeping it airtight.

The sun is setting to the west, and the hundred tricks have passed!
Zhang Hong threw away the shattered halberd in his hand again, and suddenly pulled back.

Wu Qiong didn't pursue him either, but just watched him leisurely.

"Put hard, brother, there are so many people watching, don't embarrass our master."

Zhang Hong remained calm, thinking desperately about countermeasures.

I am not as good as my junior brother in hard power, it seems that I can only use my big move when my junior brother is not serious!

A gust of wind blew up all over him, blowing away the sand and dust raised during the fight just now.

Wu Qiong took a sword flower and said with a smile: "Is one move to determine the outcome? It's not bad, at least there is no need to waste time."

He made the "Xun Sword Style" opening gesture: "Wind against the wind, let me see the master's tricks."

Zhang Hong remained silent, but the Dharma image behind him spread suddenly, gradually enveloping himself in it.

"Huh?" Wu Qiong frowned slightly.

Senior Brother's Fengyun Dharma is still a little bit tricky, it's nothing more than covering his sight, but he even swallowed the spiritual consciousness he penetrated into it?

With the "Xun Sword Style" attack, the invisible wind blade several feet long broke into pieces and shot into it in an instant.

"Scatter for me!" Wu Qiong shouted angrily, and countless small wind blades turned into strong winds and scattered.

Zhang Hong's figure gradually emerged, but
Wu Qiong looked at the countless sharp weapons protruding from the shrine behind him, and murmured: "Brother, are you Jin Shanshan?"

The moment he lost his mind!

Zhang Hong yelled violently, and the gust of wind carried the countless weapons and flew towards Wu Qiong!

The strong wind tore through the air, and the air waves around the weapon surged, and the shot had the effect of breaking through the sound barrier!

Wu Qiong frowned slightly, and made the same move!
"Sword No. [-] Reincarnation!"

I saw sword energy flying all over the sky from one side!
Countless weapons flurry on one side!
Time seems to stand still at this moment.

next moment!Sword light weapons collided brazenly!

Heaven and earth lose color!

Jie Se put his arms in front of his body and murmured: "I didn't expect that Brother Wu's senior brother also reached the peak of innateness."

"It's useless." Li Jianshi said indifferently, "Brother Poor is invincible against opponents of the same level."

Bai Xuanji just looked at the magnificent scene ahead with a faint smile.

Xiaobai's face was expressionless.

Wu Qiong's strength and the three of them "Taoism and Nature" couldn't understand it better.Although the two sides seemed to be on par at this time, Wu Qiong definitely didn't use his full strength!

The next moment, the three of them were slapped in the face.

Jie Se pointed to the sharp weapon of the magic weapon and the sword light that covered the sky and the sun, and said in a low voice: "But the poor monk sees that Brother Wu's 'Sword [-]' seems to have been broken."

Several people looked intently, only to see that the sword light covering the sky and the sun had been completely shattered!

After leading Wu Qiong to shoot down the last few flying weapons, the "Years" in his hand stabbed straight behind his back and stopped on his brother's chest.

It's just that there is no joy on the faces of the surrounding audience.

It turned out that Zhang Hong didn't know when a long sword appeared in Zhang Hong's hand, and it was lying on the side of Wu Qiong's neck.

Wu Qiong smiled slightly and took back "Years": "I lost."

He can pierce his senior brother's chest, but the long sword in his senior brother's hand can definitely let his head leave his body first.

"I didn't expect my brother to practice swordsmanship. It seems that you really have a deep hatred for me, and you even ignored your master's orders."

Zhang Hong's expression was complicated: "Junior Brother. Why do you keep your hands?"

Wu Qiong smiled: "Brother, why did you keep your hands?"

Zhang Hong looked at the younger brother who was smiling pretendingly in front of him, his lips trembled slightly, and his vision gradually blurred.

He threw away the long sword, stepped forward slowly, hugged the bewildered Wu Qiong into his arms, and said with a sob: "Junior brother, I have suffered for you all these years."

Although the junior brother chose to avenge his blood relatives, he still has feelings for the master in his heart after all.

He deliberately lost to himself!
It's my fault that the younger brother suffered the pain of killing his master, but he still misunderstood him so much!I don't deserve to be this senior brother!

Now he only hopes that his junior brother can cry out the pain that has been suppressed in his heart for ten years!Then I can forgive myself for misunderstood him in a moment of anger!
"Brother." Wu Qiong buried his face in his shoulder and muffled, "I only have one question."

"Junior Brother, tell me." Zhang Hong tightened his trembling body in his arms, "No matter what you are, I promise you!"

Wu Qiong said quietly: "Brother, are you a woman disguised as a man?"

Zhang Hong was puzzled: "Of course not."

The younger brother asks what this is for?
"Then..." Wu Qiong kicked his brother to the ground, and roared angrily, "You are not a senior sister, but you dare to hug me so tightly?! I am so masculine!"

Zhang Hong: "."

This is not the same scene as he imagined.
(End of this chapter)

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