After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 253

Chu Wei's dead soul is outrageous!

He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades and has experienced many battles in his life. Of course, he has also encountered great dangers.

But the three-foot sword in his hand never disappointed him, after all, he survived the cruel battle.

Live till now!
Ben has retired from the rivers and lakes, Ben has lived in seclusion by the Dongting Lake for five years, and thought that he could spend the rest of his life there safely.

But I couldn't bear the loneliness of that place!
A few days ago, he came to the capital and joined the powerful Ji Chengxiang.

Only now have I received my first mission——

Assist Chang Shusheng in killing a scholar named Li Chen'an!

Chang Shusheng is already a high-level existence, a ceiling-level existence in the Jianghu, how to kill a scholar without cooperating with him?
What kind of a scholar is that?
Could it be that there are even more amazing masters beside the scholar?

Sure enough, the scholar had a great master by his side.

But that master is not Chang Shusheng's opponent!
And what I need to deal with is only two teenagers!
Even if they are young men of Mushandao, they are still young after all!

But it was these young men who made him feel an unprecedented crisis!
He was timid, so he was afraid!

So I want to leave!
The sword energy of the three-foot sword surged in all directions of his body!

He hoped that this sword could drive back the two teenagers behind him.

It can also knock two flying swords oncoming!
Only in this way can he stand out from the encirclement and escape from this realm of death!
"Clang, clang, clang...!"

The sword in his hand collided with the knives and swords coming towards him. He didn't hesitate, taking advantage of the moment when those knives had no time to make a second move, his body was about to turn around in the air, just Intention to fly to the periphery...

A flying knife came quietly!

That should have been the fourth flying knife issued by Li Chenan, it should have been shot down by his three-foot sword long ago, but it happened to come later than the sixth flying knife!
It was also because of his fear and the thought of running away that he didn't notice the flying knife that flew a beat slower in the rain!

Just when he was about to turn around, the throwing knife shot into his chest!
He fell from the sky.

When it fell, it let out a roar: "Little thieves... all go to death!"

The three-foot sword shines again!
then,

A non-two sword was knocked into the air.

Amu's shoulder blade was pierced by the sword energy of this sword.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's arm was pierced by the sword energy of this sword!
Chu Wei's left arm was chopped off by Amu.

His right arm holding the sword was cut in two by Wang Zhenghaoxuan!

Both of his arms fell off, but the three-foot sword in his hand flew out in that instant!

A cold light pierced the rain.

A killing intent shock!
A Mu stared fiercely, and chased after the flying sword with a single knife.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's dead soul was terrified, his feet hit the ground again, and his arms stretched out. His arms were so long that the long knife in his hand was three feet longer.

However, he knew that even so, he would not be able to catch up with that sword!
That sword was aimed at Li Chen'an!
Before Chu Wei's body fell to the ground, he had already let out his final smile: "Hahahaha...my son, accompany me for the old man..."

His eyes are sharp all the time!
Amu stop!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stopped the knife!

Everyone looked at Li Chenan.

It's not that Li Chen'an can deal with Chu Wei's dying sword, but Xiao Wu beside Li Chen'an, at this moment, he stretched out a hand!

The night was hazy.

Such a hand should never have been seen on such a rainy night.

But they just saw it.

I can still see clearly.

Because this hand exudes a jade-like glow!

"Great sad hand!"

"you you……"

"Bang...!" Chu Wei fell to the ground, still looking at that hand.

That hand has grabbed his three-foot sword!

Obviously, Xiao Wu's internal strength is still much weaker.

The blade of the sword sliced ​​through his palm, even advancing three feet forward.

It's just that its speed suddenly slowed down, and Li Chenan took three steps back.

The sword stops.

That hand is still bright.

Blood dripped from the palm of his hand.

Xiao Wu grinned.

"Kang Dang..." With a sound, he let go of his hand, and the three-foot sword fell to the ground like a dead fish.

Chu Wei also failed to rest his eyes like a dead fish!
Xiao Wu shook his hand, throwing out a string of blood beads.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, but looked at Li Chen'an, babbling, he didn't know what he was talking about, but his clear eyes showed concern, relief, and the first time he took a shot to save someone. Proud of life!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan withdrew his knife.

Standing in front of Xiao Wu, "Are you a disciple of the suffering monk?"

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Zhenghaoxuan's mouth shape, thought for a while, nodded, and shook his head again.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan didn't know why.

At this moment, Amu also looked at Xiao Wu, but didn't ask, but dragged his knife and took his wounds to another battlefield.

Take three steps.

He stopped.

Because Chang Shusheng has already run away.

He turned and walked back, and began to bandage his wounds.

His old wounds all burst during the battle with Chu Wei, and two new wounds were added just now, but he didn't seem to notice it.

He cut off two sleeves, tore them into strips of cloth, wrapped them up as if nothing had happened, and then raised his head and said a word to Xiao Wu:

"Your hands are very good, and your medicine is also very good... I will finish my work later, you have to help me make some more medicine, I used a little too much, and those medicines are gone."

Xiao Wu stared at his mouth, then grinned and nodded happily.

Jin Sanbian also came over at this time.

He looked at these teenagers and smiled gratifiedly.

A low-level master was besieged and killed by them, which was beyond Jin Sanbian's expectation.

"It's nice...to be young...so nice!"

"Ruohua, let's go back!"

"No," Zhongli Ruohua stubbornly raised his neck, "I want to protect my brother-in-law!"

"In another ten years, you will be able to protect your brother-in-law, but now... your grandma said that she bought you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Zhongli Ruohua immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She looked up at Li Chen'an, and thought about the sweetness of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It seemed that it was not easy to choose between protecting her brother-in-law and eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

She still made a choice:

"Brother-in-law, you have to be careful."

She chose osmanthus cake!

Li Chenan smiled slightly, and rubbed her wet head: "Well, you go back with this senior, and brother-in-law will take you to eat osmanthus cake someday!"

"it is good!"

After all, she was a little girl who had just turned five years old.

She returned the male sword of Buerjian to Li Chen'an, said goodbye to Li Chen'an and the others with her female sword on her back, and then left with Jin Sanbian.

At this time, Li Chenan said to Amu:
"You are too seriously injured, go back too!"

"I said, I won't let you die first while I'm alive!"

Amu backed his sword, raised his steps, and walked forward:

"It's impossible for me to watch you die!"

"If you have to die, then die together!"

Li Chenan was speechless, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he also walked forward.

The rain is still there.

Four teenagers walked side by side on this street.

The rain wet their clothes, but it couldn't stop them from moving forward.

What's more, it can't extinguish the raging flame of the young people's fighting spirit in their hearts!

(End of this chapter)