The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"Nie Feng!"

"Bu Jingyun!"

"There is also Broken Wave!"

"Next time we meet, I will definitely defeat the three of you!"

In the valley, the young Jian Chen recalled the scenes in Tianxia Meeting in his mind.

I thought he was a master in martial arts, but I didn't expect that he would be defeated first by Bu Jingyun, then by Nie Feng, and finally he couldn't even beat Duan Lang, who was a doctor.

Others thought that he was evenly matched with the three of them, but he knew that the other party probably used all his martial arts for the sake of the miraculous doctor Xu.

Jian Chen thought about the martial arts of the three of them. Every night when he went to bed, he would dream of the three of them taking turns beating him!

Fortunately, as he practiced swordsmanship diligently every day, he gradually began to trust the sword in his hand again.

Especially when he saw the three of them practicing martial arts, they practiced when they got up in the morning and when they went to bed at night. They were ten times more diligent than him.

Every time Jian Chen thought about this, he felt ashamed of his laziness.

The opponent's martial arts talent may not be as high as his, but he is definitely more diligent than him!
In other aspects, he was not convinced, but in terms of diligence, Jian Chen admitted that he was lazy.

"Fortunately it's not too late!"

Jian Chen thought about the identities of the three people.

"The three of us have to deal with a lot of debris every day, but I am different. I don't have any messy duties. They deal with the debris every day, so I practice swordsmanship!"

"If it doesn't work in one day, then it will be a month. If it doesn't work in one month, then it will be a year. We will always surpass them in the future!"

With this thought, Jian Chen's sword skills became more and more powerful.

At that moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere.

Jian Chen glanced at him, moved the sword in his hand as he pleased, and struck with one strike.

A stab.

A piece of paper was split in half by him.

Jian Chen was a little shocked. How could there be paper in the valley?

Could it be that it blew from somewhere?
He shook his head and didn't care.

However, when Jian Chen was not paying attention, the paper he split in half seemed to slowly float to his feet with the wind.

As soon as Jian Chen turned around, he heard two whooshing sounds, and the two pieces of paper flew directly towards Jian Chen.

When Jian Chen heard the sound, he was startled and wanted to move away. Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. His shoulder was directly scratched, revealing the cracked skin inside.

Jian Chen turned his head and looked at the wound on his shoulder, feeling a little cold in his heart. If he hadn't dodged just now, would the wound have been on his neck?

Jian Chen looked at the two pieces of paper floating in the air.

He involuntarily clenched the sword in his hand.

There are masters!
This is his first judgment.

He has heard that some masters can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves.

The person hiding in the dark was able to hurt Jian Chen with just a thin piece of paper.

It can be seen that it is not ordinary people.

"I wonder which senior is joking with me?"

Jian Chen watched the two pieces swinging and falling to the ground. He glanced around and couldn't find the person who attacked him.

"Senior, if you want to test my martial arts skills, just show up!"

As Jian Chen spoke, his eyes scanned the stones, trees, and grass, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of that person.

Just when he was alert, he suddenly noticed a shadow emerging from behind a stone in his peripheral vision.

After Jian Chen noticed it, he pretended that there was no space.

"Senior, if you don't show up again, I will leave!"

Jian Chen covered his movements with words as he approached the stone step by step.

His vigilance was always placed behind the stone, he wanted to see who was sneaking up on him!

"Senior, why don't you come out? Could it be that you are a coward?"

Jian Chen still pretended not to see it, and he gradually got closer and closer to the stone.

Then, his figure flashed past, and the long sword in his hand struck behind the stone.

Swish!
A paper man with a grimace was instantly split in half by Jian Chen.

After Jian Chen split the paper figurine, he did not stop. Instead, he stirred up the paper and completely shattered it.

He didn't want to be attacked by the torn paper like before.

Jian Chen shredded the paper and still looked around with vigilance.

It’s really hard to find Tibetan people around here.

The trees are tall and dense, and the grass is connected to each other. You can't see clearly even if you are squatting in it. There are also large rocks nearby that make it difficult to see behind.

Jian Chen wandered around vigilantly and saw another figure shaking in the grass.

"Got you!"

He jumped over and slashed the grass with his sword.

However, behind the grass is a paper man with a mocking face, swaying in the wind as if mocking his stupidity!
Jian Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, where is this person?
Snapped!
A stone fell behind the sword body, and Jian Chen subconsciously swiped it with his sword.

With this sword, he swept away the loneliness.

However, at this moment, a long paper chain crawled out from the grass like a long snake, making no sound.

Jian Chen didn't pay attention to his steps.

He was still looking around.

When Jian Chen swept his sword in another direction, what was left behind was still a paper man with a mocking expression.

"Come out if you have the guts, what a good guy it is to be timid!"

As Jian Chen said this, he gradually retreated towards the bamboo house yard.

They were in the dark and he was in the light. No matter what method the other party used, he couldn't see clearly.

The only way is to find a way to lure the other party out.

Just as Jian Chen was retreating, his feet tightened, and then a strong force came from under his feet.

Just as he was about to lower his head to look, he was instantly pulled to the ground!
Jian Chen looked out of the corner of his eye and found that a paper chain was holding his leg.

With enough strength, Jian Chen swung his sword to cut off the paper chain.

With a clang, a piece of paper hit his sword.

Then another piece of paper flew towards him.

Jian Chen's arm hurt, and the sword in his hand flew out.

The moment the hero's sword flew out, a black shadow jumped out and grabbed the sword in the air.

No one was controlling the paper chain. Jian Chen also broke away from the paper chain and looked at the person carrying him.

"Return my sword!"

Jian Chen opened his stance and got close to grab it.

That figure was not afraid of Jian Chen at all. The papers on his body were flying like flexible arms. Not only did he follow Jian Chen's moves, but there were even a few pieces of paper that slapped Jian Chen!
"Give me my sword back!"

As if he was not afraid of pain, Jian Chen pounced on the man covered in paper again.

However, at this moment, the figure took out two pieces of paper from his body and threw them at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen had seen the power of paper, so he didn't dare to touch it forcefully, so he turned over and got out of the way.

As soon as he stood firm, a paper man jumped out from the grass behind him and hugged Jian Chen.

"court death!"

Jian Chen turned around and broke the paper man. When he looked back, Zhi Tanhua could not be seen.

At this time, Zhitanhua was almost out of the entrance of the valley.

He looked at the heroic sword in his hand with delight.

"This kid considers him lucky!"

If his target was that kid, he could kill him within ten moves.

It was precisely because of this that he did not take action.

There is another reason, that is, he can just get the Hero Sword, and if he continues to entangle, he is afraid that something unexpected will happen.

High in the valley.

Nameless sighed.

"This kid's kung fu is still not good enough!"

“It’s already very good!”

Zhengdaotong shook his head: "The person who took action is obviously a professional killer. Being able to escape an assassination from a killer already represents his strength!"

He said and pointed at Zhitanhua, who was about to leave the valley.

"You shoot or I shoot!"

Nameless smiled.

"Since this man beats up my disciple, I, the master, have to find a place for him?" Zhengdaotong laughed after hearing this.

"Then Brother Wuming, take action!"

Zhi Tanhua held the hero sword and after admiring it, a smile appeared on her lips.

"There's no need for Shi Weixian to come over, I can handle it by myself!"

He wasn't going to wait for food to become an immortal, he would just leave now.

Just as Zhi Tanhua was walking forward, she noticed a man with gray hair walking in front of her.

After Zhi Tanhua saw the man's face clearly, he was suddenly shocked. This man was the man from Zhonghua Pavilion.

"meet again!"

Wuming came to Zhitanhua and looked at Zhitanhua with a smile.

"My disciple's martial arts skills are not as good as yours, yet you sneak attack him!"

Wuming shook his head: "You are a bit ungrateful!"

Hearing this, Zhi Tanhua didn't know that the other party was here to see him.

"I didn't come here planning to kill anyone. If you don't want to die, just back away!"

Nameless laughed.

"Stay the sword, you can go!"

"No way!"

Zhi Tanhua put the sword behind his back and bound it with paper, and stared at the man in front of him.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

After Zhi Tanhua finished speaking, he waved his hands, and the pieces of paper on his body were shot towards Wuming like a rain of arrows.

Wu Wu flicked his hand forward and drew a circle, and all the pieces of paper flying towards him stopped in front of him.

"Back!"

Wuming uttered a word, and he clapped it with one hand, and all the pieces of paper flew back and shot toward Zhitanhua.

"Are you kidding? This is my piece of paper!"

Zhi Tanhua wanted to control those pieces of paper, but found that the connection between his own energy and those pieces of paper was broken.

He lowered his body to avoid these pieces of paper, and waved his hand. The paper wrapped around his arm was like a long snake swooping towards Wuming.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Wuming stood still, with his left hand behind his back, flicking and pushing slowly with one hand. Under his control, the flying paper roll turned out to be more flexible than the paper probe.

Zhi Tanhua was horrified, knowing in her heart that this man was a master.

"Who are you? Such martial arts shouldn't be achieved by an unknown person!"

"I am Wuming!"

Wuming said as he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the paper roll flying in the air. He gently pulled it and was about to pull Zhi Tanhua over.

Zhi Tanhua didn't dare to hesitate. With a flick of his arm, all the paper rolls wrapped around it fell off.

As the paper roll flew toward the unknown, there were also paper nails.

"You must be the Tianchi killer!"

Wuming looked at the paper nails flying from Zhitanhua. He flicked his fingers slightly, and all the paper nails were bounced away by him one by one.

After doing this, Wuming still stood there without moving.

He looked at the paper and looked at the flowers.

"Either the sword stays, or you stay!"

"Humph!"

How can Zhitanhua be willing?

His body was shaken, and all the paper on his body was condensed into paper figures one after another.

"go with!"

Following his cry, the owner pounced on Wuming.

Nameless shook his head.

He circulated his energy and pushed his hands forward suddenly. The paper man was knocked away by him while it was still in mid-air!

One of the palms came to Zhi Tanhua at some point.

With a pop, it hit Zhi Tanhua.

However, after Wuming struck out with a palm, he saw that Zhi Tanhua standing there turned into a pile of flying waste paper.

A figure fled towards the distance with a hero's sword on its back!

The most taboo thing for a killer is to face the enemy head-on.

The other party's martial arts are already higher than his, and depending on the situation, he is still familiar with his methods. If he continues to stay, he is probably really going to be left here.

"escape?"

Wuming's legs flicked and he jumped into the air.

Stretch your finger to see it.

"Go west with a sword!"

The sword energy burst out and slashed towards Zhi Tanhua.

Zhi Tanhua, who was running away, instantly felt the hair on his back stand on end.

He turned his head and saw from the corner of his eye a sword energy slashing straight at him.

Forget it, he felt that the sword energy was firmly locked on him. No matter he ran to the left or shifted to the right, the sword energy followed him like a shadow.

Zhi Tanhua looked desperate, unable to escape.

With a stabbing sound, the paper behind Zhi Tanhua exploded instantly!

The hero's sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhi Tanhua looked at the fallen hero sword, and then at the deep grooves under his feet, his heart was beating hard.

He lost.

Didn't even run away.

He could see that the opponent showed mercy with that sword strike just now.

Zhi Tanhua took a deep look at Wuming, as if she wanted to remember Wuming's appearance in her heart.

Then, he turned around and left without saying a word, showing no regrets.

After Zhi Tanhua left, Zheng Daotong walked out of the darkness.

He walked to the Hero Sword and picked it up.

This nameless swordsmanship is so advanced that it is unbelievable?

Zhengdaotong had made a simple move through Wuming just now. He judged that he had basically no chance of defeating Wuming now.

"admire!"

Zhengdaotong threw the sword to Wuming.

"I went to find Jiang Long. I heard you said he was having a drinking contest!"

"I want to see which hero dares to compete with Jianglong for wine!"

Zhengdaotong turned and left.

Chinese Pavilion, in the lobby.

The atmosphere was warm and unusual.

"Well done, brother, come on! You're about to drink him down!"

It's getting late now, the Chinese Pavilion is full of fire, and many people are staying in the store unwilling to leave.

Because they want to know whether this new guy can drink Jiang Long down.

They discovered that this man had a characteristic. As the number of drinks increased, the man's aura became stronger and stronger, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

There was no hint of drunkenness in the whole person.

The man had been drinking all afternoon and evening.

As for Jianglong, no one of them went to see it, because they knew that Jianglong would not fall down even if he drank for several days.

Inside the store, the shopkeeper felt a little uncomfortable because he was running out of drinks.

"Is the wine here?"

He urged the waiter.

"I'm coming!"

The drinks in the Chinese Pavilion are also provided by fixed suppliers.

After Jianglong came to their palace, the supplier's supply of drinks increased countless times!
The drinks I drank in one day today were worth a month's worth.

When Zhengdaotong opened the door and walked in, he saw a strong man holding a wine jar and filling his mouth with wine! (End of chapter)