Martial Arts: Ordered to Get Married, His Wife is a Little Dragon Girl

"Have you started yet?"

Chen Lei smiled slightly and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He and Xiaolongnu traveled all the way to Hengshan for this episode.

When Xiaolongnu heard the name of Huashan School, she couldn't help but look at Chen Lei.

"The Lord appears!"

Chen Lei stood up slowly.

Xiao Longnv understood in seconds, but did not get up to follow.

Because of such an enemy, one hand is enough for Chen Lei.

at this time.

The following has already started:

Clang!

The harsh sound of weapons crashing interrupted the noise of Huiyan Tower, and also interrupted the excitement of Huiyan Tower.

Or.

The liveliness of Huiyan Tower is being staged in another way.

The fight downstairs intensified.

The sound of the collision of weapons was as dense as raindrops hitting iron.

The two sides of the fight were none other than Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang, whom Chen Lei expected.

"slow!"

"You are too slow!"

"You are still the third-generation genius of Huashan, who is famous in all corners of the world. It seems that your Huashan is not very good!"

The current Linghu Chong is still a weak chicken. In just a short while, Tian Boguang has already cut out 6 or 7 fresh blood.

Blood flowed, and the gray clothes turned into blood.

Tian Boguang was not only able to completely suppress the embarrassed Linghu Chong, but also wanted to ridicule him.

"asshole!"

"You can laugh at me, but never insult me, Huashan!"

Linghu Chong became angry, gave up all defenses, and began to play desperately.

At this time, Huashan was headed by Feng Qingyang, and the second generation had master-level figures such as Divine Sword Immortal Ape Mu Renqing, Divine Machine Xianyutong, Junzi Jianyue Buqun, Gufeng Kuaijianfeng Unequal, and even the third There are also talented heroes such as copper pen iron abacus Huang Zhen, Shenquan Wudi Gui Xinshu, Yuan Chengzhi and so on.

It is by no means comparable to the humble Huashan who only has kittens and puppies in the arrogant rivers and lakes.

Today, there are only a few supreme forces in the Jianghu, and the flourishing Huashan Mountain is one of them.

Linghu Chong, who grew up in such an environment, naturally has a much stronger sense of honor than the original plot, and his strength is also a level stronger.

But compared with Tian Boguang, it is still so far behind.

Jianghu is so cruel:

A line of difference is a world of difference.

"It's boring!"

"I'm not in the mood to waste with you!"

Tian Boguang suddenly burst into layers of waves of knives.

The blade brought Ling Lie's strong wind, making Linghu Chongru in the sandstorm:

Thirteen types of flying sand and stone!

Tian Boguang got the smug skill from nowhere.

Ding!

The moment before Linghu Chong was about to be swallowed by the knife wave, a piece of broken silver hit Tian Boguang's knife tip with great precision, and the unparalleled strength instantly broke the knife wave, making Tian Boguang take a half step back.

"Dare to ask Zunjia's name?"

Tian Boguang suppressed the trembling wrist and the panic in his heart, and stared at Chen Lei who was walking slowly.

A person who can break his own swordsmanship at a distance of nearly 5 or 6 feet away with a piece of silver that is less than the size of a fingernail, such terrifying skills and skills, the second generation of Huashan School will never be able to do it, and even become famous. Shaolin abbots who have been in it for decades may not be able to do it.

"Killing someone like you will only stain my sword."

Chen Lei disdained killing Tian Boguang with the Heaven Stealing Sword, and took out a chopstick from the bamboo tube.

The intent is clear.

He just wanted to kill Tian Boguang with this chopstick.

"Who is Zunjia?"

Tian Boguang was furious and asked, "I, Tian Boguang, have offended countless people in my life, but I don't seem to have provoked Zunjia, right?"

Although he was furious, Tian Boguang still used the honorific title.

It was obvious that he was afraid.

"Have you thought about how to die?"

Chen Lei didn't respond, he just asked.

"Who is this young hero? How crazy!"

"Kill Tian Boguang with chopsticks? Isn't it too much?"

"Could he be the famous general of the Huashan faction who made great achievements?".

Chapter 22

Seeing that Chen Lei was going to kill Tian Boguang with chopsticks, the onlookers were inexplicably excited.

Such a wonderful drama, but an unexpected surprise.

At the same time, they were very dissatisfied with Chen Lei's youth and conceit, and felt that he was too high-profile.

"court death!"

Tian Boguang has never been so humiliated.

In a fit of rage, the sword technique erupted with unprecedented power. In an instant, there were dozens of swords, and the shadow of the sword roared towards Chen Lei like a gust of wind.

This knife is too fast and too fierce.

Not only did it take off sand and rocks, it was like a sandstorm, but it also concealed several ultimate moves, which were violent and vicious.

However, Chen Lei's eyes had already seen through everything.

Click to go!

What sandstorms, what secret tricks, are all jokes in the face of absolute skill and flawless killing skills.

The sandstorm subsided, and the heavy sword shadows dissipated.

Tian Boguang stayed where he was, with a chopstick between his eyebrows.

The mere wooden chopsticks pierced through the hard skull.

Such an incredible scene made everyone present feel chills down their spines, dry their throats, and even forgot to breathe.

"Anita Buddha!"

The little nun who was wrapped by Tian Boguang just now kept reciting the scriptures.

Chen Lei looked at Yilin's pitiful appearance, like a frightened rabbit, so pitiful, so he didn't care about her.

"You don't have to kill him."

Linghu Chong looked at Tian Boguang who couldn't rest, and suddenly murmured.

The sound is very soft and hollow.

But it was his heart's content.

"idiot."

Chen Lei glanced at Linghu Chong contemptuously.

For such an idiot, he was lazy and turned away.

"As a disciple of Huashan, you actually sympathize with the flower-picking thief!?"

"There's no need to kill Tian Boguang? Where do you think his endless money came from?"

"Why don't you take pity on those women from good families who have been harmed by Tian Boguang?"

"As a Huashan disciple, you don't even distinguish between the most basic right and wrong. I'm really ashamed of you!"

……

Chen Lei didn't have the heart to listen to these words.

Without even looking at the victim Yilin, she just returned to Xiaolongnu's side.

Sit down again.

The attitude is relaxed, as if doing an irrelevant thing.

The little dragon girl asked, "Senior brother, are you going to find that Lin Xian'er next?"

Chen Lei shook his head.

Not to mention that Lin Xian'er lives in the north, which is completely different from Hengshan in the south.

He just said that the lively Jinpen Handwashing Conference was just around the corner, and he wanted to collect more luck points.

The little dragon girl asked again, "Then let's go back to the ancient tomb?"

After all, the two tasks assigned by the master have been completed.