City Marshal

The mountain wind is extremely strong.

Chutian and the others came with ten people, except for Feng Wuqing and the others, they were the four soldiers who died in the handsome army. Zhou Longjian had already given an order. For the safety of the prime minister and the others, only ten people from the handsome army and the Black Dragon Society could show up. Killing, no one doubts his order, let alone this is a decisive battle between masters.

The five o'clock decisive battle is now 45:[-]!

Chutian and the others were not in a hurry, Tianyangsheng was more like stagnant water.

At [-]:[-], Mr. Su and the others finally reached the top of the mountain, accompanied by ten bodyguards from Zhongnanhai.

Old Master Su nodded slightly to Chutian, and asked with a smile, "Chutian, it seems that you came early?"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said respectfully: "The journey is long and bumpy. I'm afraid there will be some unexpected changes, so I dare not make preparations early."

Mr. Su was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something in Chutian's words, but it was not easy to ask in person, so he sat down on the stone stool.

Chen Jiongming's eyes were full of viciousness, he was completely disgusted with Chutian, he sneered coldly and said: "Should I wish the young commander a good start or advise the young commander not to be discouraged?"

Chu Tian didn't give Chen Jiongming any face, and said lightly: "If Mr. Chen really has time to spare, he can pay a silent tribute to the Black Dragon Society!"

Chen Jiongming's expression changed drastically, but he still resisted the attack, secretly hating in his heart: You will cry when you lose the decisive battle.

Chen Jiongming was also worried about whether the black dragon would lose the decisive battle, but when Zhou Zhaosen called Liu Chuanfeng to perform, Liu Chuanfeng faced the flying bullet and split the bullet in half with a samurai sword. It is the fastest and most overbearing knife.

Chen Jiongming and the others were all sitting in the pavilion, and Zhongnanhai's bodyguards put the tea they had brought, and then dispersed in an orderly manner to become vigilant.

The sun is setting towards the west, and the shadow of the Liujiao Pavilion has already appeared.

Tian Yangsheng had already walked slowly under the pine tree, with the setting sun behind his back, without moving.

But Zhou Zhaosen and the others hadn't arrived yet, and the time had already pointed to 58:[-].

Naturally, Wang Huahua would not miss the opportunity of Noyu and Chen Jiongming, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the black dragon will be afraid? Give up this decisive battle?"

Chen Jiongming snorted with confidence, but did not answer Wang Huahua's question, his eyes showed disdain.

Zhou Longjian had a calm smile on his face. He really hoped that the Black Dragon would not come to participate in the decisive battle. For himself, it was a naked benefit. Fourteen billion was easier than buying a lottery ticket, but he still said Said: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"

Another minute passed quietly.

Although the spectators were calm, they were a little anxious in their hearts. After all, everyone was eager to see the demeanor of the decisive battle.

Tian Yangsheng didn't move, not even his posture.

The shadow grows, longer.

People didn't move, and neither did their hearts.

If a person has been used to loneliness and loneliness for a long time, then for him, waiting is no longer a pain.

Exactly five o'clock, footsteps sounded, everyone looked up, Zhou Zhaosen and the others were picking up the steps, with unconcealable joy and excitement on their faces, it seemed that in their eyes, Liu Chuanfeng had won the battle.

Zhou Zhaosen and Liu Chuanfeng came up side by side, followed by Qiao Yin and Yang Feiyang, and Qiao Wu and other six Black Dragon Club masters.

Zhou Zhaosen seemed to have already sensed the dissatisfaction of the crowd, so he smiled lightly, and saluted, "Masters, I'm sorry, I accidentally went on the wrong road when I came here today, that's why I came late!"

Chen Jiongming first spoke to solve the problem, and said softly: "President Zhou, it's okay, the time is just right, we came early!"

Zhou Zhaosen turned his head to look at Chutian, then looked at Tianyangsheng under the pine tree, shook his head lightly, his contempt was all in sight: "Zhaosen thought that the young marshal would play in person, but he was just a spectator!"

Chu Tian knew in his heart that Zhou Zhaosen and the others deliberately took the time to show up at the last moment, just to make people anxious, make Tian Yangsheng restless, lose his standard, and let Liu Chuanfeng control the overall situation, but they never thought that Tian Yangsheng was a patient Lonely lonely person.

Chu Tian looked at Liu Chuanfeng, decided to overwhelm him, and said slowly: "President Zhou, if you dare to stand under the pine tree, Chu Tian will go up immediately, and with President Zhou, we will hunt for the top of the mountain and fight bloody Phoenix Mountain!" ,how?"

As expected, Zhou Zhaosen's face changed slightly. Although his skill is not weak, it still has a gap compared to Liu Chuanfeng. If you don't use a master but take risks yourself, then you are a fool, an idiot, so he smiled softly: "Young commander If you want to fight Zhaosen decisively, there is still a chance in the future, so let them give the venue to them today."

Just as Liu Chuanfeng was about to go under the big pine tree, Chu Tian suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing his scarred left arm, and said lightly: "President Zhou is really easy to fool, Chu Tian's left hand has already been injured, and he can't move at all. A third-rate master can easily defeat me, or even kill me." Then he looked at Liu Chuanfeng meaningfully: "It's a pity, someone missed the best opportunity."

Chutian's words not only caused regret in Zhou Zhaosen's heart, but even Liu Chuanfeng couldn't keep calm on his face. Seeing the scars on Chutian's left arm, anyone could tell that those wounds had been there for some time, so Chutian's words did not mean anything. Without water, Liu Chuanfeng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he thought that Yuye did not kill Chutian: he was almost, almost able to kill Chutian, but he gave up.

Mr. Su and the others are all good people, so they naturally knew Chutian's intentions, and sighed inwardly: Chutian's showing weakness has more or less affected Zhou Zhaosen's psychology. On the contrary, he was put in half way, this kid should not be underestimated.

Chen Jiongming's face darkened, he looked at Chutian bitterly, and then reminded Zhou Zhaosen, "President Zhou, it's getting late, the decisive battle should start earlier."

Zhou Zhaosen nodded, bowed respectfully to Liu Chuanfeng, and said, "Mr. Liu Chuan, please!"

Liu Chuanfeng had regained his composure, and walked towards Tianyang Health on the fallen leaves. So far, he still has no knife in his hand.

Liu Chuanfeng walked under the pine tree, facing the sky, not only stood still as a rock, but was even as unshakable as the earth.

Between heaven and earth, Xiao Xiao suddenly started to kill.

The blood-like setting sun seems to hang on the hexagonal pavilion. Although it has sunk in the west, the afterglow is still beautiful.

All of them have shut their mouths because they have felt the pressure and occasionally suffocate.

Tian Yangsheng and Liu Chuanfeng looked at each other, neither of them moved, let alone talked.

The battle between masters is like a decisive battle between armies. Only by knowing the enemy can one be victorious in every battle.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party should be observed carefully, not even a single bit should be missed.

Because every point may be a factor that determines the outcome of this battle.

Victory is life, and defeat is death. For Tian Yangsheng and Liu Chuanfeng, there is no choice between them.

The waning moon, eyes, and all the brilliance in the world have been concentrated on the two knives.

Liu Chuanfeng finally spoke: "Pull out your knife!"

Tian Yangsheng was expressionless and completely ignored Liu Chuanfeng.

Liu Chuanfeng suddenly realized that he was wrong. He originally thought that with his own strength, it was really impossible to kill the two masters around Chutian, but he was sure of winning against any one of them alone. But seeing Tian Yangsheng's expression, He feels low on confidence.

Suddenly, there was a dragon's chant, and the saber energy soared into the sky.

Liu Chuanfeng's samurai sword had already flashed out, and the whole body of the samurai sword was red like blood, setting sun.

Zhou Zhaosen's face was very excited, Qiao Yin's eyes were also very hot, Yang Feiyang turned his head to look at Chutian, and sighed softly in his heart.

Tian Yangsheng still didn't speak, he looked at Liu Chuanfeng and the bright red samurai sword, but he had a strange expression on his face.

Who can't see that's sadness?Is emotion, or excitement.

Tian Yangsheng finally put his hand on the knife, at this moment, his whole person suddenly changed.

The Tian Yangsheng just now seemed to be just a solemn swordsman, without the slightest domineering and imposing manner, but now he looks like a swordsman who has experienced many battles and has never failed .

For the first time, everyone had an inappropriate feeling: that was pride, yes, there was pride in Tian Yangsheng's eyes.

This kind of change is like a precious knife that was put in a dilapidated leather sheath, it was suddenly pulled out, and a ray of light flashed.

Tian Yangsheng's whole body seemed to emit light, and this light made him suddenly angry, murderous, and sharp.The mountain wind is extremely strong.

Chutian and the others came with ten people, except for Feng Wuqing and the others, they were the four soldiers who died in the handsome army. Zhou Longjian had already given an order. For the safety of the prime minister and the others, only ten people from the handsome army and the Black Dragon Society could show up. Killing, no one doubts his order, let alone this is a decisive battle between masters.

The five o'clock decisive battle is now 45:[-]!

Chutian and the others were not in a hurry, Tianyangsheng was more like stagnant water.

At [-]:[-], Mr. Su and the others finally reached the top of the mountain, accompanied by ten bodyguards from Zhongnanhai.

Old Master Su nodded slightly to Chutian, and asked with a smile, "Chutian, it seems that you came early?"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said respectfully: "The journey is long and bumpy. I'm afraid there will be some unexpected changes, so I dare not make preparations early."

Mr. Su was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something in Chutian's words, but it was not easy to ask in person, so he sat down on the stone stool.

Chen Jiongming's eyes were full of viciousness, he was completely disgusted with Chutian, he sneered coldly and said: "Should I wish the young commander a good start or advise the young commander not to be discouraged?"

Chu Tian didn't give Chen Jiongming any face, and said lightly: "If Mr. Chen really has time to spare, he can pay a silent tribute to the Black Dragon Society!"

Chen Jiongming's expression changed drastically, but he still resisted the attack, secretly hating in his heart: You will cry when you lose the decisive battle.

Chen Jiongming was also worried about whether the black dragon would lose the decisive battle, but when Zhou Zhaosen called Liu Chuanfeng to perform, Liu Chuanfeng faced the flying bullet and split the bullet in half with a samurai sword. It is the fastest and most overbearing knife.

Chen Jiongming and the others were all sitting in the pavilion, and Zhongnanhai's bodyguards put the tea they had brought, and then dispersed in an orderly manner to become vigilant.

The sun is setting towards the west, and the shadow of the Liujiao Pavilion has already appeared.

Tian Yangsheng had already walked slowly under the pine tree, with the setting sun behind his back, without moving.

But Zhou Zhaosen and the others hadn't arrived yet, and the time had already pointed to 58:[-].

Naturally, Wang Huahua would not miss the opportunity of Noyu and Chen Jiongming, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the black dragon will be afraid? Give up this decisive battle?"

Chen Jiongming snorted with confidence, but did not answer Wang Huahua's question, his eyes showed disdain.

Zhou Longjian had a calm smile on his face. He really hoped that the Black Dragon would not come to participate in the decisive battle. For himself, it was a naked benefit. Fourteen billion was easier than buying a lottery ticket, but he still said Said: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"

Another minute passed quietly.

Although the spectators were calm, they were a little anxious in their hearts. After all, everyone was eager to see the demeanor of the decisive battle.

Tian Yangsheng didn't move, not even his posture.

The shadow grows, longer.

People didn't move, and neither did their hearts.

If a person has been used to loneliness and loneliness for a long time, then for him, waiting is no longer a pain.

Exactly five o'clock, footsteps sounded, everyone looked up, Zhou Zhaosen and the others were picking up the steps, with unconcealable joy and excitement on their faces, it seemed that in their eyes, Liu Chuanfeng had won the battle.

Zhou Zhaosen and Liu Chuanfeng came up side by side, followed by Qiao Yin and Yang Feiyang, and Qiao Wu and other six Black Dragon Club masters.

Zhou Zhaosen seemed to have already sensed the dissatisfaction of the crowd, so he smiled lightly, and saluted, "Masters, I'm sorry, I accidentally went on the wrong road when I came here today, that's why I came late!"

Chen Jiongming first spoke to solve the problem, and said softly: "President Zhou, it's okay, the time is just right, we came early!"

Zhou Zhaosen turned his head to look at Chutian, then looked at Tianyangsheng under the pine tree, shook his head lightly, his contempt was all in sight: "Zhaosen thought that the young marshal would play in person, but he was just a spectator!"

Chu Tian knew in his heart that Zhou Zhaosen and the others deliberately took the time to show up at the last moment, just to make people anxious, make Tian Yangsheng restless, lose his standard, and let Liu Chuanfeng control the overall situation, but they never thought that Tian Yangsheng was a patient Lonely lonely person.

Chu Tian looked at Liu Chuanfeng, decided to overwhelm him, and said slowly: "President Zhou, if you dare to stand under the pine tree, Chu Tian will go up immediately, and with President Zhou, we will hunt for the top of the mountain and fight bloody Phoenix Mountain!" ,how?"

As expected, Zhou Zhaosen's face changed slightly. Although his skill is not weak, it still has a gap compared to Liu Chuanfeng. If you don't use a master but take risks yourself, then you are a fool, an idiot, so he smiled softly: "Young commander If you want to fight Zhaosen decisively, there is still a chance in the future, so let them give the venue to them today."

Just as Liu Chuanfeng was about to go under the big pine tree, Chu Tian suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing his scarred left arm, and said lightly: "President Zhou is really easy to fool, Chu Tian's left hand has already been injured, and he can't move at all. A third-rate master can easily defeat me, or even kill me." Then he looked at Liu Chuanfeng meaningfully: "It's a pity, someone missed the best opportunity."

Chutian's words not only caused regret in Zhou Zhaosen's heart, but even Liu Chuanfeng couldn't keep calm on his face. Seeing the scars on Chutian's left arm, anyone could tell that those wounds had been there for some time, so Chutian's words did not mean anything. Without water, Liu Chuanfeng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he thought that Yuye did not kill Chutian: he was almost, almost able to kill Chutian, but he gave up.

Mr. Su and the others are all good people, so they naturally knew Chutian's intentions, and sighed inwardly: Chutian's showing weakness has more or less affected Zhou Zhaosen's psychology. On the contrary, he was put in half way, this kid should not be underestimated.

Chen Jiongming's face darkened, he looked at Chutian bitterly, and then reminded Zhou Zhaosen, "President Zhou, it's getting late, the decisive battle should start earlier."

Zhou Zhaosen nodded, bowed respectfully to Liu Chuanfeng, and said, "Mr. Liu Chuan, please!"

Liu Chuanfeng had regained his composure, and walked towards Tianyang Health on the fallen leaves. So far, he still has no knife in his hand.

Liu Chuanfeng walked under the pine tree, facing the sky, not only stood still as a rock, but was even as unshakable as the earth.

Between heaven and earth, Xiao Xiao suddenly started to kill.

The blood-like setting sun seems to hang on the hexagonal pavilion. Although it has sunk in the west, the afterglow is still beautiful.

All of them have shut their mouths because they have felt the pressure and occasionally suffocate.

Tian Yangsheng and Liu Chuanfeng looked at each other, neither of them moved, let alone talked.

The battle between masters is like a decisive battle between armies. Only by knowing the enemy can one be victorious in every battle.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party should be observed carefully, not even a single bit should be missed.

Because every point may be a factor that determines the outcome of this battle.

Victory is life, and defeat is death. For Tian Yangsheng and Liu Chuanfeng, there is no choice between them.

The waning moon, eyes, and all the brilliance in the world have been concentrated on the two knives.

Liu Chuanfeng finally spoke: "Pull out your knife!"

Tian Yangsheng was expressionless and completely ignored Liu Chuanfeng.

Liu Chuanfeng suddenly realized that he was wrong. He originally thought that with his own strength, it was really impossible to kill the two masters around Chutian, but he was sure of winning against any one of them alone. But seeing Tian Yangsheng's expression, He feels low on confidence.

Suddenly, there was a dragon's chant, and the saber energy soared into the sky.

Liu Chuanfeng's samurai sword had already flashed out, and the whole body of the samurai sword was red like blood, setting sun.

Zhou Zhaosen's face was very excited, Qiao Yin's eyes were also very hot, Yang Feiyang turned his head to look at Chutian, and sighed softly in his heart.

Tian Yangsheng still didn't speak, he looked at Liu Chuanfeng and the bright red samurai sword, but he had a strange expression on his face.

Who can't see that's sadness?Is emotion, or excitement.

Tian Yangsheng finally put his hand on the knife, at this moment, his whole person suddenly changed.

The Tian Yangsheng just now seemed to be just a solemn swordsman, without the slightest domineering and imposing manner, but now he looks like a swordsman who has experienced many battles and has never failed .

For the first time, everyone had an inappropriate feeling: that was pride, yes, there was pride in Tian Yangsheng's eyes.

This kind of change is like a precious knife that was put in a dilapidated leather sheath, it was suddenly pulled out, and a ray of light flashed.

Tian Yangsheng's whole body seemed to emit light, and this light made him suddenly angry, murderous, and sharp.