The best feng shui master

Chapter 252 Old Chu, watch the darts!
"Just relying on the shady things of the two of you? I'm afraid it's a little too late!"

With one enemy and two, Chen Yi was not afraid at all. He took back the scroll and put it in his backpack, grasped the long green sword tightly, and his eyes were piercing.

The "River God" showed anger. He is called the River God, and he dominates this place. If the times were not different, those foolish people would still build ancestral halls for him and offer incense.But now is not the previous era after all, and their lineage of "River God" also has a lot of scruples in their actions, and they can only hide in the dark, which really means they can't see the light.

Chen Yi's words just hit his heart, making him furious.

He pulled out a soft black whip from his body, flicked it with a "snap", and whipped it towards Chen Yi's face.

Seeing the soft whip with the dart tied to the pointed end coming at him, Chen Yi sneered, swiping his sword without dodging or dodging.

"court death!"

"River God" grinned, this black soft whip is twisted from animal tendons and century-old red hemp, it has been passed down for many years, it is incomparably tough, and what the whip forgers are most afraid of is head-on collisions.The whip is a soft object, he has been immersed in this way since he was a child, and controlling the steering midway is just a piece of cake.

"when!"

A bang.

The river god's face changed drastically.

The dart with the whip head was directly thrown out by Chen Yi with such force that it almost made the river god let go.

After splitting the long whip, Chen Yi took a step forward, and the Qingzhi sword slanted upwards from bottom to top.

The God of the River didn't care about his image, and a donkey rolled dangerously out of the way. His snow-white robe was covered with dust and mixed with blood, and he was in a panic.

"This is what you do?"

Chen Yi continued to mock, teasing the self-esteem of this conceited person. At the same time, his figure flashed by, and he appeared beside him in an instant, kicking him as soon as he lifted his foot.

"boom!"

There was a big black footprint hanging on the lower abdomen, and the river god flew out backwards.

Chen Yi followed again, and before he had time to respond, the big foot kicked his handsome face fiercely.

Your uncle, I have been displeased with your little boy face for a long time!

"Boy, stop!"

No matter how much Chu Heshan valued Chen Yi, no matter how high he looked at Chen Yi, he never thought that this guy would be so fierce that he kicked his son all over the ground with just one encounter.

With a flick of his wrist, two darts were shot out, an old trick, to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness has been locked on Chu Heshan's body all the time. With a flicker of his body, he turned around beautifully in the air, and a bright light flew out of his hand.

Just as Chu Heshan was about to send another dart, he saw a bright light approaching rapidly. He instinctively tilted his head and rubbed against the bright light, barely avoiding it.

"Dang!"

A dagger with a wooden handle was inserted into the wall behind Chu Heshan.

It was the one handcrafted by Chen Yi himself.

It seems that Chen Yi has been using a harpoon for so long, but this homemade dagger that has been with him since he was a child has never left his body.No matter how good the material is, no matter how ergonomic it is, it is not as good as making it by yourself, and it has been used for several years.

"It's a pity, I wanted to blackmail you, but you avoided it!"

Chen Yi shook his head, his face full of pity, "You have old arms and legs, and you still have a few tricks. Your move is like a bastard shaking his head."

Touching the bloody gash on his face, Chu Heshan was furious, this kid is not only sinister, but also cheap.

"I will chop you into pieces and throw you into the river to feed the bastards!"

"I think you are an old bastard. No wonder your son is so handsome. You are so ugly. You must have green hair and become an old turtle!"

Chu Heshan was so angry, he secretly swore in his heart that before he became a bastard, he would cut off this guy's tongue first.

He drew out a soft sword from his waist, and stabbed Chen Yi's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

These two men are really amazing. One uses a long whip and the other a soft sword. They are both feminine. Could it be that after squatting underground for a long time, their personalities have become abnormal?
Chen Yi didn't dare to be careless anymore, this old guy's cultivation level was higher than his son's, and in the late stage of Anjin, he was also higher than Chen Yi.

The "River God" who was kicked in the face by a big foot got up from the ground, waved a long whip to help his father sweep the battle, and gave Chen Yilai such a blow from time to time.

"Fuck, return the river god, don't you dare to fight fairly? Wheel fights are fine too, if you insist on bullying the few with the more, the two of you are shameless joining forces?"

Chen Yi had to deal with Chu Heshan's soft sword and guard against his son's long whip. He was a little embarrassed for a while, and there were a few bloody wounds on his body.

Chu Heshan, father and son, held back their anger and said nothing, their eyes fixed on Chen Yi's vitals, ready to poke a few transparent holes in his body at any time.Moreover, once you open your mouth, you will definitely be beaten by this kid and disturb your figure.

"Hey, Lao Chu, watch the dart!"

When Chen Yi was dodging, he suddenly waved his hand and shouted.

Just now when Chen Yi's flying knife cut his cheek, Chu Heshan still had lingering fears. Although he didn't know why he kindly reminded him, he still didn't dare to be careless. Banqiao.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, he felt severe pain in his calf, and with a "plop", he fell to the ground with his feet in the air.

"Haha, I said you are an old bastard and you still don't admit it, so you don't call yourself now, do you?"

Although Chen Yi secretly regretted being stopped by his son and failed to beat the dog in the water, he was not forgiving.

"Ha ha ha ha"

The eyes of Zhuang Xuyan, Jiang Zhe and others were no longer enough. They could only see the figures of three people flashing back and forth, as fast as several tornadoes, but suddenly they saw that Chu Heshan was really like Chen Yi said, like a bastard. He fell to the ground and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yang Lei had already put up a fight, and then said: "That's called buttocks facing the ground, flat sand kingly style!"

"Haha, being educated is different, that's a good description!"

Chu Heshan got up, his face was no different from the bottom of the pot.

Where did the darts come from?
This guy just waved his hands empty-handed, coupled with such a bluff, he got himself into a bad trap and almost suffered a big loss.

"Old Chu, watch the dart!"

As soon as he got up, Chen Yi shot another "dart".

Subconsciously, Chu Heshan just wanted to show off the flexibility of his old waist, but suddenly he saw the sarcasm from the corner of this guy's mouth, and immediately stopped his figure.

The clay figurine is also very angry, obviously he has a higher level of cultivation than him, but he is being teased again and again, the aunt can bear it, but the uncle can't bear it!

"Boy, court death!"

Chu Heshan's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he rushed forward with a strange cry of "Wow".

The three fought together again.

"Old Chu, watch the dart!"

"Little bastard, watch the dart!"

……

Chu Heshan and his son pretended to be the God of the River, biting their teeth and swallowing them. They attacked Chen Yi back and forth, and their moves were fierce and deadly.

But Chen Yi is like a loach, slipping without holding back, no matter how violent the storm is, Lao Tzu is like a willow branch swaying in the wind, he lets him be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river.

"Old Chu, watch the dart!"

Chen Yi yelled again abruptly.

How can a person with a brain fall twice in the same place, Lao Chu has long been immune, he didn't even look at his falling hand, and attacked fiercely, a soft sword made him dance like a dragon.

"Father, don't look!" "River God" exclaimed.

But it was too late, Chu Heshan was already standing there motionless.

Chen Yi this time was the same as the last few times, he didn't throw darts or daggers, but it was different because he threw a picture scroll.

Mount Tai's landscape map with hidden phantom formations!

Unprepared, the old magic stick suddenly saw the masterpiece of the little magic stick, and instantly entered the illusion, and was completely tricked.

"Hey, the old ones should be honest, and the young ones should be honest too!"

Chen Yi made a smirk at the fake river god, and slashed down with his long sword.

For such a long time, shamelessly, tirelessly "watching darts" and "watching darts", for what?Just for this time.

He can easily deal with a fake river god, and he can barely deal with a river god's father, the old god stick, but if the two join forces and use such soft weapons that have nowhere to use them, he will lose his temper.

So we must divide and attack it!
"Father, wake up, what you see is all fake!"

"Father, wake up quickly!"

The fake River God was terrified. After being caught by Chen Yimin, the long whip had nowhere to play, so he could only keep dodging and screaming.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's his turn!
"Pfft!"

The river god screamed, Chen Yi cut his chest and abdomen open with a sword, and blood spilled across the face.

He never expected that he had the same level of cultivation as Chen Yi, and even entered earlier, but he was far from being an opponent, and he was even powerless to fight back.

No wonder at that time he proposed to kill him directly in the hotel, but his father disagreed no matter what, and must lure him here.

They made enough preparations, but they were still resolved by him one by one, and the last round was also the most sure, and it hadn't come to use yet.

"puff"

The fake River God was kicked to the ground by Chen Yi, his ribs creaked a few times, needless to say, it was broken!

"You can't kill me, I'm the river god, can't you kill me?"

The fake River God struggled a few times but failed to get up, screaming in panic.

"Really? I haven't killed a god before, let's kill one to feel it."

Chen Yi smiled evilly, like a demon who escaped from hell.

The counterfeit River God kept struggling, trying to get away from this devil, but the more flustered he was, the less he could use his strength, "No, please, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, money, woman, I have all the antiques, please don't..."

"Save the flowers for the next life!"

Like a flash of lightning, the Qingzhi sword pierced fiercely into his chest and broke out from behind.

"Ahhh"

The River God uttered a final scream, heart-piercing, angry and unwilling!
"Son, son..."

Father's love is great, even this kind of person, after hearing his son's screams, he actually forcibly escaped from the illusion.

(End of this chapter)