The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

It was Lian Xing, Wei Tianxing and others who had heard Luo Hongfei's screams.

After arriving, Lian Xing's first reaction was to stand in front of Chu Heng and protect him behind him.

Such a subconscious action warmed Chu Heng's heart.

Immediately said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine..."

Hearing this, Lian Xing nodded.

Half a quarter later, Wei Tianxing and others also arrived.

After seeing that Chu Heng was fine, he was relieved.

Immediately turned his head and looked at Luo Hongfei, who seemed to be moaning comfortably but also howling in pain, his eyes were fixed, and he was extremely shocked.

"Luo Hongfei, why aren't you dead?" Luo Hongfei was so focused on himself right now that he couldn't say a single word from the pain, but when he heard Wei Tianxing speak, his eyes lit up , the voice was a little hoarse: "Wei Tianxing, please, kill me, kill me and return to the God Cult, the leader will definitely reward you, kill me...".

Although Luo Hongfei was just an ordinary elder with no rights in the Sun Moon God Sect, he was a first-class warrior after all, and now he ended up in this field, Wei Tianxing was also a little emotional and puzzled.

He lowered his head, looked at the protruding bone spurs on Luo Hongfei's feetless legs, and the blood all over the ground, and took a deep breath.

Immediately after seeing Luo Hongfei, who was struggling to stomp his two legs without feet on the ground, he still showed a comfortable expression on his face, Wei Tianxing seemed to feel that he had misread, couldn't help rubbing his eyes and then Look.

After a while, Wei Tianxing felt that his whole body was covered with a thick layer of goosebumps, not because he was cold, but because he was scared.

"Young master, what's the matter with this old guy?" Wei Tianxing asked.

Chu Heng smiled and said softly, "It's just poisoned."

"It's just poisoned." The words described by Qing Piao, coupled with the indifference on Chu Heng's face when eating, Wei Tianxing must not feel anything in normal times, and he is used to it.

But right now, beside Luo Hongfei stomping off his legs alive, blood splattered all over his face, with an expression of comfort and enjoyment on his face, and looking at the indifference on Chu Heng's face now, Wei Tianxing It was a sudden chilling feeling.

Looking at Lian Xing who was frowning slightly, Chu Heng covered his eyes (good king's) with his hands, "Okay, there's nothing to see, come with me to the cave to get the elixir!"

Regarding Chu Heng's gesture of treating a child, Lian Xing also gave Chu Heng an angry look, but nodded obediently, turned around and left with Chu Heng.

"After he's dead, dispose of the body." From a distance, a voice floated over.

Even though Chu Heng turned his back to Wei Tianxing and the others, subconsciously, Wei Tianxing nodded heavily to make it clear.

It's just that this time, in Chu Heng's sight, he couldn't help but feel a little more awe and panic.

Then he turned his head to look at Luo Hongfei who was constantly mutilating himself, and turned his head a little unbearably. .

Chapter [-] Pointing Swordsmanship ()

In the early morning of the next day, after the Hengshan school's morning class, Wei Tianxing also went outside Chu Heng's gate to inform Chu Heng. kuuhuu

Looking at Wei Tianxing who lowered his head, a little afraid to look at him, Chu Heng shook his head, but didn't say anything.

Although he was teaching his disciples to practice swordsmanship, he would definitely not be teaching the entire Hengshan sect. Chu Heng didn't know how long he would have to be busy to teach them one by one.

Chu Heng is mainly facing the nine direct disciples of the Hengshan School, including Yilin. These are also the nine most powerful disciples in the Hengshan School, and they have all reached the level of second-rate warriors.

After Chu Heng instructed them, they went to practice with other disciples in the sect.

Knowing that Chu Heng was going to teach everyone how to practice swords today, those direct disciples of Hengshan School were very curious.

Although I knew that Chu Heng would help Yilin develop the Hengshan School, but after entering the Hengshan School, Chu Heng lived in seclusion these days, so many direct disciples had no chance to learn about it.

"Junior Sister, do you think that benefactor Chu really doesn't know martial arts?" A direct disciple asked Yilin after thinking about it.

Now Hengshan is still being rebuilt, and Dingyi and others have not passed the seven-day 737 death day, so after discussion, it is also decided to wait until the reconstruction of the Hengshan faction is completed before officially holding the head succession ceremony. +]

Therefore, many direct disciples still refer to Yilin as before, and none of them are alienated because of Yilin's subsequent identity change.

Standing in front of Chu Heng at this time, among the nine people in light blue shirts, Yilin is undoubtedly the most beautiful, but the other eight people are not bad, only worse than Yilin It's just the above point, but each of them definitely belongs to the beauties.

This made Chu Heng's complexion flash a little weird, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart. Could it be that when the Hengshan School selects disciples, it is not based on the root understanding, but on the appearance?

Immediately, he suppressed the complaints in his heart, and turned to say: "Now each of you will practice the martial arts you have learned, and then tell the questions you don't understand."

The nine looked at each other, and finally Yilin was the first to stand out with a long sword in hand, and said shyly, "Brother Chu, my major in swordsmanship is Hengshan swordsmanship."

Chu Heng nodded (bfbj), indicating that Yilin can start.

Afterwards, seeing Yilin using the Hengshan sword technique, Chu Heng frowned slightly.

After Yilin used it from beginning to end, before Yilin could speak, Chu Heng asked, "Yilin, how long have you been practicing this sword technique?"

Yilin made some calculations in her mind and replied: "Since Yilin became a second-rate warrior, my master taught me this set of sword skills. It has been almost three months now."

Chu Heng nodded, thinking, no wonder.

Then he said: "Yilin, Hengshan swordsmanship focuses on defense. Although your sword moves are correct in the process, your every move is too regular. You practice completely according to the sword moves. This is the point. A big problem, and it's also under-rounded in the process..."

She talked a lot in a row, but Yilin looked confused, obviously not understanding.

Seeing this, Chu Heng stepped forward slowly, "Let's do this! I'll discuss the trick with you first and then explain it in detail, so maybe you can understand it better."

Yilin nodded, and at the same time, a personal disciple also wisely stepped forward and handed the long sword in his hand to Chu Heng.

After smiling at the disciple, the latter looked at the gentle smile on Chu Heng's face and ran back to the others with a blushing face.

On the one hand, looking at Chu Heng's indifferent appearance at this time, for some reason, what Wei Tianxing thought of was the scene of Luo Hongfei last night.

"Hmph, attracting bees and butterflies everywhere."