The crossing starts from the Datang Shuanglong

Chapter 244
"Seven Swords, Prajna!"

Even though Chu Tianxiu had a plan in his heart, he didn't realize how terrifying a master-level powerhouse is until he really touched Fu Cailin's sword.

Although Ning Daoqi was strong, he actually had malice towards Chu Tianxiu but had no intention of killing him, so when he made a move, he more or less held his hand back.However, Fu Cailin's attack this time was carried out with extremely pure murderous intentions, and even had a taste of success or success.

Such a terrifying sword is enough to be called the pinnacle of the world. I am afraid that even if you count the whole world, there are not many people who can take this sword.

Tigers hurt people, and people hurt tigers!Today's Fu Cailin was indeed caught by Chu Tianxiu, but Fu Cailin's behavior today may not be ignorant of Chu Tianxiu's plan, but because of his old age, he had to take advantage of what was barely an opportunity. , Just make a move!

At the juncture of life and death, Chu Tianxiu did not show the slightest panic, but showed a touch of neither joy nor sorrow on his face, just like a god or Buddha.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly glowed with brilliance called "wisdom". He didn't see what strength he used, but he just shook his hand slightly and pulled back the knife in his hand. Ning Daoqi, who competed with Chu Tianxiu in inner strength, seemed to have made an agreement with him, he let go of his hand, and let Chu Tianxiu take back the Narcissus Knife, holding it tightly in his palm.

Not light, not heavy, not fast, not slow, not soft, not urgent.

Chu Tianxiu's knife was extremely relaxed and calm. It was like a painter painting or a poet writing poetry. The tip of the sword in Fu Cailin's hand went up.

"clang!"

After the swords and swords intersected, Chu Tianxiu immediately retreated three steps violently. Immediately after a smear of paleness appeared on his face, a wisp of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of Chu Tianxiu's mouth, and slowly landed on the ground, sending out a burst of blood. A tiny ticking sound.

Compared with Fu Cailin, who is still calm and unharmed here, Chu Tianxiu did fall into a disadvantage in the fight just now. His existence alone is enough to attract part of Fu Cailin's attention. The existence of the old Taoist priest, I am afraid that the current Chu Tianxiu will be injured more seriously.

but it does not matter!

It's okay to get hurt, as long as you don't die!

Before that, Chu Tianxiu knew that the hardest thing to endure was actually this sword!If it passed, then Chu Tianxiu would not be the one who died next!
……

People can't look at their appearance, and sea water can't be measured.

Fu Cailin's appearance was actually very strange, not at all like Song Que, Ning Daoqi, Chu Tianxiu and others who were handsome and handsome.

He has an unusually narrow, donkey-like face, and all the facial features on it are flaws that no one wants to have. It seems that they are all squeezed into a pile, which makes his forehead look particularly high and his lower jaw. His long and slender jaw is a bit wavy, but the curved and folded bridge of his nose is unusually tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even smaller in comparison.

Ugly, very ugly.

In terms of appearance alone, this man's appearance is almost comparable to that of Pang Tong in Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Quasimodo in Notre Dame de Baling. After he appeared, he inexplicably formed a whole with the surrounding natural environment, making the surrounding environment alive like a finishing touch, so that his appearance not only didn't give people a feeling that after seeing it, they would come to life Instead of feeling disgusted, it gives the surrounding environment a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

What a pity, what a pity!

Chu Tianxiu looked at Fu Cailin, and asked with some surprise, "Master Yijian 'Fu Cailin', as the god of Goguryeo, you came to Jiangdu to help me. It is not surprising that the cholera is all over the Central Plains! But with With your identity and status, do you still want to do such a nasty thing of a sneak attack? If this matter gets out, I’m afraid it will make the world laugh at you, and maybe it will destroy your name for most of your life.”

On Fu Cailin's indescribable face, there was a complicated expression, and he sighed:

"What kind of reputation is not famous? What's the point for an old man like this old man who has already been half buried in the earth! But if you let those rogues under your command continue to mess around, then at most three to five years, my Goguryeo family may perish. The species is extinct! If not at this time, while my old bones are still moving and tossing, I will make a move and win a way out for my people, then what use will my humble life be? "

Fu Cailin's words were not only full of self-deprecating taste, as if he was just a useless old man.

But looking at the whole world, who would dare to underestimate this person who pulled Goguryeo out of the most hopeless abyss with his own strength, making a small country that was only a small corner of the world stubbornly resist the great power in its heyday? The full blow of the Sui Dynasty almost directly led to the disintegration of a prosperous Central Plains Dynasty?

This is a very respectable patriot, enough to put a holy word after his name and record it in their national history policy.

However, such an enemy is only valuable if it becomes a dead person.

"Clap clap clap!"

Chu Tianxiu got the answer from Fu Cailin, and when he was satisfied, he stretched out his right hand and clapped vigorously three times. Then, with the sound of his palms, several roads rose one after another in Jiangdu city. The sound of howling echoed Chu Tianxiu's call.

North, Yuwen Shang, Yuwen Shiji!
South, Fu Nanda, Song Zhi!
Dongfang, Wei Lianxiang, Bai Qinger!

West, Shan Meixian, Hong Fu Nu!

Four directions, eight masters surrounded Fu Cailin, cutting off all chances for this swordsman to escape.

In addition, Chu Tianxiu not only found all the strongest fighters under his command, but also tens of thousands of elite soldiers under his command, even after receiving the order, they all moved to this side one after another. Surrounded in groups, and the existence of those ordinary soldiers, it is impossible to injure Fu Cailin, a peerless master, with the simple weapons in their hands, but they can also pose a certain threat to Fu Cailin with their strong bows and crossbows in their hands, restricting him. Actions.

To put it bluntly, with such a lineup, not to mention just burying a Yijian master Fu Cailin, even if Fu Cailin and Ning Daoqi are buried here together, I am afraid it is enough!

(End of this chapter)