The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

Even at this moment, Ling Chen had just cut Liu Xi to the sword, and the short sword in Nangong Lingxiu and the Japanese sword in Wuhua's hand had already shot at the same time!

In an instant, Monk Wuhua's eyes were all red, and his clothes were rattling because of his infuriating rage. The long knife in his hand slashed sharply, a seemingly ordinary knife, but it completely wiped out all of Ling Chen's retreats. Sealed, the sword light rose against the storm, the green and cold, piercing the muscles and bones, illuminated the eyes of everyone in the audience!

Slash in the wind! !

The strength of this sword actually includes the lifelong cultivation of the monk Wuhua. Not only is it extremely powerful, but there is not even a single sound. It is really an inevitable killing sword—but at the moment when this sword is cut out, in the distance There was a sudden exclamation.

"do not want!"

When the exclamation just came out, it was very far from here, but when the sound fell, a figure as elegant as a moonlight board had already appeared in the courtyard. His right hand was sticking out, as if he wanted to stop the flowerless monk.

But it is no longer needed.

The light of the sword disappeared in a flash, and the light of Nangong Ling's dagger also disappeared in an instant, but neither the slash against the wind nor the slash of the dagger did not hurt Ling Chen in the slightest... Because 2.5 was just at the moment when their swords came out, Two flying knives engraved with "Xiu Chun" in small characters have appeared above their throats out of thin air!

A knife into the throat will naturally kill a person.

But it was obvious that neither Miao Seng Wuhua nor Nangong Ling could understand why he died.

"This is impossible……"

Monk Wuhua's facial muscles trembled, his eyes fixed on Ling Chen, there were endless questions, but he made the last sound. ,

This sentence does not express horror and despair.

Instead, he said to the person who suddenly appeared: "Chu Liuxiang, did you see him... when did he come out with the flying knife?!"

The man was silent, and there was a trace of regret on his face.

After a long time, he sighed lightly.

"I want to stop you from drawing a knife at him.".

Text Chapter 3 Kneel down, or die! (5/[-])

There seemed to be a faint scent of tulips in the air.

The person who suddenly appeared turned out to be Chu Liuxiang.

The grand marshal among the robbers, the noble boy among the rogues, the Chu Liuxiang who "the robbers commander Ye Liuxiang is famous all over the world"!

This is a person who has engraved elegance into his bones, and he is also a brilliant person. He just appeared in the yard suddenly, and he naturally attracted everyone's attention and was deterred by his demeanor.

Even if he is just standing there at the moment, his right hand is holding the posture of reaching out to the monk Wuhua, the corner of his mouth is bitter, and he sighs softly: "I want to stop you from drawing a knife to him..."

"Because that's no different from dying."

The voice spread, and there seemed to be a smile in the eyes of the flowerless monk.

And in this smile, there is also a kind of helplessness and sadness that can't be explained.

This trace of helplessness and sadness, Chu Liuxiang understood.

But what shocked and terrified him was that Ling Chen was clear about it.

"It seems that the reason why Monk Wuhua became Liu Xi's friend is because he and his younger brother Nangong Ling conspired to assassinate the director of the Beggar Gang, Ci, have you discovered it?"

Slowly putting away the Xiuchun 13 knives, Ling Chen's eyes flashed a hint of enlightenment, watching Chu Liuxiang speak lightly.

Of course he knew the identity of the flowerless monk!

As one of the famous Seven Wonderful Monks in the world, and even the robber-man Chu Liuxiang admires the most talented Shaolin monk, Wuhua monk seems to be a popular candidate for Shaolin abbot, but in fact, he has long been excluded.

Because his father was a famous Dongying master in the past, Shirou Tianfeng!

This person sent Wu Hua and Nangong Ling to Lin and the Beggar Gang respectively, and was seriously injured by the Shaolin Abbot on purpose, and then died under the benevolent palm of the Beggar Gang leader, making these two feel guilty and dedicated Do your best in Fuyang Wuhua and Nangong Ling, and cultivate them into talents——

Its purpose, however, is to pin his ambition to unify the rivers and lakes on his son!

Therefore, as a Shaolin disciple, Wuhua will be able to slash against the wind with that one move!

That is Dongying's extremely powerful swordsmanship!

In order to fulfill his father's ambition, the monk Wuhua colluded with Nangong Ling, poisoned the leader of the beggar gang, and made Nangong Ling succeed in ascending the throne. The next step is to kill the abbot of Shaolin, and then step by step to dominate the martial arts... For this reason, they Do not hesitate to cooperate with Dongchang and secretly become an ally.

After Chu Liuxiang discovered the truth of Mercy's death, this alliance became more and more indestructible.

Because at the critical moment when they are about to lose their reputation, if Dongchang supports them, their dream of unifying the rivers and lakes may continue.

And this was also the reason why the two of them still drew their swords at Ling Chen after seeing Liu Xi's death - Liu Xi was dead, and there were still two supervisors in the East Factory, and whether it was Cao Zhengchun or Wei Zhongxian, it was obvious that They all want Ling Chen's life!

Is there a better nomination than this?

No!

So even if they saw the power of Ling Chen's magic sword with their own eyes, Wu Hua and Nangong Ling still held a trace of luck and shot at Ling Chen!

The twists and turns in it, Chu Liuxiang, who rushed here, naturally understood it as soon as his thoughts changed.

But he never imagined that Ling Chen's understatement would actually point directly to the core!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Both monk Wuhua and Nangong Ling fell to the ground. Chu Liuxiang subconsciously wanted to support Wuhua's body, but because of Ling Chen's words, she suddenly raised her head and stopped.

There was a hint of horror on his normally elegant and calm face.