Chapter 95

With disgust and contempt on his face, Sijian whispered: "You are also a master of the master state, can you make a little progress?"

Chen Jinchu pouted and immediately said, "So shocked, do you think everyone is as indifferent as you? You are clearly numb!"

Sijian said that he wanted to beat people!
However, when the master is here, he must not dare.

The master is not here, considering all the previous things, he is also afraid of Chen Jinchu.

Ye Fusu raised his hand gently, and the snow-capped mountain barrier shattered a mile away.

Seeing this, Sijian hurriedly led dozens of people forward.

"Who's coming?" Sijian leaned on the Tianqing sword with an imposing manner.

Chen Jinchu laughed, and Ye Fusu said, "What are you laughing at?"

"..." I'm standing behind you, and you know I'm laughing, and without me saying anything?
"I just think that everyone is multi-faceted, like Sijian, who usually looks like an Erha, but I can't imagine how calm and majestic they are in front of the battle." Chen Jinchu said with a smile.

The corners of Ye Fusu's lips twitched. These four attendants were trained by him. All of them were masters of one enemy and a hundred. Whether it was killing methods, martial arts skills, or strategies, they were all outstanding.

"Do you think this seat can win?" Ye Fusu saw who was coming.

Chen Jinchu also saw clearly that these people did not ride horses, but came with light power. A group of people dressed in blue or white gorgeous robes gently fell in the snow, with graceful postures and noble expressions, as if immortals were in the world.

Chen Jinchu said: "The national teacher will definitely win! Has this Holy Daoist practice been an immortal technique? This is simply fluttering."

Ye Fusu sneered, this woman is really stupid!
These people have practiced Taoism for a few days and learned a little secret art, so they are practicing immortal art?

"What if this seat loses?" Ye Fusu said lightly.

Chen Jinchu obviously didn't think about this issue. After all, Ye Fusu should not die at this time, and her appearance would not completely affect his life trajectory. Besides, Ye Fusu is the godson of Tiandao. Although it is not biological, it is also very popular. Darling, how could it be possible for him to die at this time, so when Ye Fusu asked her that, she was slightly taken aback.

Ye Fusu said: "Then guess, if this seat is killed by this group of people, how will this seat accommodate you?"

When he said this, his eyes were calm and his expression was gentle. Chen Jinchu stood behind him and could see the slight curvature of the corners of his lips. In the ice and snow and the cold wind, he was like a proudly blooming red plum. , noble and cool, condescending to everything.

The good smell of ice plum is even more refreshing.

Chen Jinchu thought to himself, is he going to send him away early?Not sure of winning this battle, so want to go first?

Thinking like this, I was still a little moved, and was about to speak, but heard Ye Fusu say quietly:

"If this seat is dead, before dying, this seat will strangle you and let you go with this seat."

Chen Jinchu was almost petrified, but really, the end of a sick girl is a pervert!What do you think about dragging a living person to be buried with you?

"Didn't you say that sick people like this seat usually have a strong obsession with a certain thing, and do some extreme actions for this, such as taking you to perish together?"

Chen Jinchu patted his mouth, he was really talkative!Why do you want to give him the "sick and charming" attribute of popular science, can't you just make it up?

A white-clothed man with a long beard, about 40 years old, flew to Ye Fusu's side, nodded slightly, and said, "National Teacher, don't come here unharmed."

Ye Fusu said coldly, "I don't know why the Sect Master stopped me from going to the road?"

From the brief conversation between the two, Chen Jinchu knew that the person in front of him was the suzerain of Shengdao Sect.

The sect master said: "The national master has killed the Baili family, and is hated by the world. Baili Xingyao is a disciple of the outer sect. He is obedient and filial, and regards me as his father. ."

Ye Fusu said coldly: "So, you brought the eight elders of your Holy Dao Sect, the peak masters of each peak, and the best among disciples and disciples to seek revenge at this seat?"

He looked down at the Nine Dragons Twisted Silk Swallowing Silver Ring in his hand and turned it gently.

Hundreds of people came to the Holy Dao Sect, and Ye Fusu also brought hundreds of people. In terms of numbers, the two sides were on the same level; however, there may be a disparity in strength. Some of the people in this group are just ordinary soldiers or even attendants with no foundation in martial arts.

It should be inevitable that the Holy Dao Sect should be able to win so much. It seems to be a fierce battle.

"If the national teacher is willing to apologize with death, my Holy Dao Sect will not embarrass your subordinates. If there is a war, I am afraid that this area will be ruined for dozens of miles, and even the land under our feet will be abandoned for a long time." The sect master said. .

When Chen Jinchu heard this, she felt unhappy in her heart. Ye Fusu was the strongest man in her heart, no one, how could this old man be humiliated!
"National teacher, let me take the lead."

"Your cultivation base is not his opponent."

Chen Jinchu said, "I have my own way."

If the people from the Holy Dao Sect rushed forward, Ye Fusu would have no advantage, and he would suffer heavy casualties.

She took off Ye Fusu's cloak and walked forward a dozen steps with a smile on her face. Just between Ye Fusu and the sect master, Sijian saw her come forward and whispered, "Are you dying? Are you kidding me? Go back and don't get in the way here."

Chen Jinchu bowed deeply to the sect master and said with a smile: "Junior Chen Jinchu, I have seen the sect master."

"Who is this?"

Chen Jinchu smiled and said, "I'm a maid from the National Teacher's House."

This is a blue-clothed disciple who rushed over. The blue-clothed color on his body is darker. I think it should be a third-generation disciple. The second-generation disciple is a light pink blue, and the sect master, the peak masters, and the elders are all white.

The man said: "A servant girl is also worthy of talking to our suzerain, I don't know the etiquette!"

Ye Fusu raised his hand lightly, and a light flashed over. The blue-clothed disciple couldn't avoid it. He was knocked to the ground. Immediately, his internal organs felt hot and painful. Broken up.

Ye Fusu said coldly: "This seat says she deserves it, so she deserves it! A third-generation disciple even rushes to speak in front of many seniors, and this is nothing more than the rules of the Holy Dao Sect."

Chen Jinchu turned around and smiled at Ye Fusu, giving him a thumbs up: "As expected of a man I like, praise!"

"Sect Master, can I speak to you now?"

The sect master smiled slightly and said, "Miss, please speak."

"I fully agree with what you said just now. The sect master cherishes life and sympathizes with the people. This high righteousness makes me respect. Although the national teacher has punished many people, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, although he did not intend to be an enemy of your faction. , but I'm not afraid to take a few tricks with you masters."

"But God has the virtue of good life, and the national teacher also has the heart of the common people. Instead of killing people, ruining life, and implicated innocent people, I have thought of a way, which can not only reduce the number of casualties to a minimum, but also make you avenge your lover's hatred. With your heart, you can also spread the reputation of the Holy Dao Sect's benevolence and prudence to the world, which can be said to be three birds with one stone." Chen Jinchu laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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