On the floor, the paper sword in the hand of the man in black was moving faster and faster. After just a few breaths, the man in the altar felt like he was enveloped in a violent sword light! The man in the altar showed a slight panic in his sword skills, and the man in black immediately caught the flaw, and the paper sword was already placed on his neck with a clang...

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The person in the altar showed a mournful expression, and the weird round blush on his cheeks was squeezed into a ball!

He was extremely surprised. In terms of martial arts, who could compare to Kaohsiung, the chief instructor of the Eight Banners of the imperial court fourteen years ago? Facing him, Kaohsiung had no choice but to run away. The man in front of him was actually so powerful.

The man in black looked up and down at the person in the altar: "The world of mortals, I hate cruelty the most. Don't you feel it at all when you are trapped in a wine jar and look like this?"

As he spoke, he took out a bright round mirror from his arms and reflected the appearance of the person in the altar.

The man in the altar's pupils shrank. What kind of mirror was this? It was actually clearer than a bronze mirror that had been polished thousands of times. But having said that, he seemed to have never really seen what a bronze mirror looked like since he became sensible. The one he had seen most was the one downstairs. A rough and broken mirror, I can’t even see clearly...

The appearance in the mirror shocked the person in the altar.

He touched his pale cheek hard, and his voice trembled: "I, I, I, how could I look like this? I didn't look like this originally... It's terrible, why is this happening? Last time the mage gave me Looking in the mirror, it’s obviously my original appearance…”

The mage lied to me.

He cheated on me!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The person in the jar was in agony. He lowered his head and saw the wine jar that was wrapped around his body. He looked around like a madman, screamed, threw himself at the pillar and hit it hard. With a clang, the jar made a muffled sound, and then hit it again. On the ground, there was a bang, don't say it was broken, there wasn't even a crack.

The man in black jumped up and stepped on the wine jar, turned it over, and held down the head of the man in the jar. His eyes fell on the wine jar, and his expression changed drastically! There is a mass of rotten flesh in the wine jar. The medicine in the jar produces a certain effect between the body of the person in the jar and the wine jar, and the flesh and blood merge with the jar. In other words, the jar is also a part of his body...

The man in black is none other than Chen Chu.

The physical condition of the person in the altar was more terrifying than he imagined. It was rotten and smelly. A normal person would have died long ago. It was a miracle that he could still survive!

Chen Chu said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

"name?"

The person in the altar looked confused. The mage never called him by name, he just called him here and there.

"Do you want to meet your former relatives?"

"I...I still have relatives?"

"Can I take you out of here and go find your relatives?"

"Okay... no, I can't leave here, I will die. Without the candy the mage gave me, I will be in pain!"

Chen Chu's words were very attractive. The word "family" was like a magic spell deeply ingrained in the minds of the people in the altar. "Family, what a thing that is elusive and out of reach..."

The faces of the people in the altar are filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in turn, contradicting each other.

There is no plot in the original drama where the Bat Mage gives candy to the people in the altar, but it is reasonable. Without corresponding control methods, the people in the altar are much stronger than ordinary people and can escape casually.

Just when Chen Chu was thinking of a way, a small voice came quickly from a distance. He immediately realized who it was and whispered: "Your mage is here, accompany me to fight a few moves, lest he vent his anger on you." !” After saying that, the paper sword was wrapped around the neck of the person in the altar! The man in the altar hurriedly raised his paper knife to fight...

The swords struck each other, and there were sparks when the paper collided with the paper.

After a few moves.

There was a sound of piercing the air coming from behind. Chen Chu ducked sideways, but it turned out to be a flying sword!

When the flying sword was about to hit the wall, it suddenly turned back and fell into the hands of a round-faced man with a mustache wearing a dark robe. His hair was gray and shawl, and his brows exuded a real murderous aura! He held a fly whisk in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. He stared at the man in black in front of him and said, "Who are you? How dare you come to my master's dojo and tell me what your purpose is!"

Chen Chu let out a standard Jie Jie laugh: "It's too obvious to have no purpose. I just heard that Master Bat is highly valued by Prince Su. I just stopped by to see if the Master's place is full of gold and silver. You can take any with you." Two to three hundred kilograms go.

What a pity. I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. You actually raised such a powerful thing to stop me. Otherwise, you would have succeeded long ago..."

The person who came was none other than the villain in the play, the Bat Mage.

The Bat Mage was startled by Chen Chu's weird and arrogant laughter, and then he also laughed: "You can't leave here if you want, or come here if you want. Leave your life here!"

He threw out the long sword in his hand and shot it straight towards Chen Chu!

The golden long sword was unsheathed, with a clang, it cut open the bat mage's long sword, and with a flick of the wrist, it went straight towards his throat...

The Bat Mage's pupils shrank, he clapped his hands a few times, and two figures came out of his body. They were also Bat Mage.

Chen Chu subconsciously looked at their feet and frowned. Why were there shadows on them? He suddenly remembered the words of the little eyeball blocking the whirlpool in the ghost world, and everyone who opposed him would be strengthened! Is it possible that the Bat Mage developed a pirated incarnation or clone technique for this reason?

Chen Chu flicked his wrist.

The golden pistol fell into the palm and fired three times at the three bat mages, with green smoke coming from the muzzle. The bat mage on the left covered his chest and staggered back two steps.

Something doesn't feel right...

A smile appeared on the face of the Bat Mage, his robe opened, and the yellow bullet fell on the ground. He laughed loudly: "I am the biggest in the world, how can such a mere Western weapon hurt me? However, I don't want to do that today. As long as I know you, let Prince Su’s soldiers cut you into pieces..."

A black projectile appeared in his hand and was thrown outside, exploding with a bang.

Immediately attracted a large number of soldiers.

When Chen Chu saw this, he kicked open the window, broke the flag, turned over and ran out.

When the Bat Mage saw Chen Chu leaving, he walked to the window and looked for a while, then waved to the soldiers who came over: "It's okay, go back to your own places."

He closed the window, took two steps back, and sat on the chair next to him, breathing heavily. His robe was opened, and he was actually wearing an iron vest that was one centimeter thick.

There is a hole in the heart corresponding to the iron plate, and it will break through just a little bit.

But the impact just now also brought a lot of burden to him. His chest felt as if someone had punched him hard, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

He looked up and down at the people in the altar and then at the paper knives and swords on the ground. He snorted coldly: "Someone broke in and didn't notify me in advance. You really deserve to die..."

The person in the altar trembled all over, squatted under the pillar and cried out: "That man is very powerful to me. I was afraid that I would stop him before I could inform the mage. Please forgive me, mage."

There is another chapter that will be slower, probably after twelve o'clock. I have revised the plot and need to polish it a little, which is a bit time-consuming.

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