White-Robed Chief

He fluttered out of the autumn city, the twilight was rising and the light was dim. ★

He fluttered across the woods, set foot on a mountain along the woods, suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the woods below: "Come out!"

Mo Qianjun got out of the woods and walked near the treetops, and Shen said, "Zhao Dahe, I originally wanted to stay for a few more days, and then find a chance to destroy you later. Unfortunately, you have to die for yourself. Today is your death. ! "

Chu Li showed a proud look: "I have already told Fawang that if I die, it is your Mo Qianjun's hand!"

"Hehe ..." Mo Qianjun smiled disapprovingly, and said, "Naive! You said that my hand was my hand? This is to see the wounds and martial arts that hurt you. Rest assured, what they see is only Will be the sword of the Canghai Sword School! "

He slowly pulled out his long sword and stabbed suddenly.

A squeak sounded, and the sword was as fast as electricity.

The sword seemed to cross the space directly. One sword was pointed out, and the sword tip had reached Chu Li's throat, giving no dodge or reaction time.

Chu Li had already seen his killing intentions in advance, and avoided the sword with ease: "You have a long way to go in the swordsmanship of the Canghai Sword School, and you are so secretive about killing people. You are so small, I am Zhao Dahe to kill you at all Don't cover it up, just to kill you! "

His hand flickered, and the cold light flickered.

Mo Qianjun had a crossbow, and shrank like a monkey to hide behind the sword, using the sword as a shield.

His body is strange, and this shrinkage actually feels completely retracted into the sword body, it seems that it can really be covered by the sword body.

"Ding ..." Fei Dao jumped into the air and was opened by the sword.

Mo Qianjun was too late to be happy, and another knife had been reached.

He retracted behind the sword again, blocking the sword with the crossblade.

The Canghai sword school has exquisite swordsmanship. There is a swordbreaker-specific swordsmanship. In order to kill Chuli, he specially trained this swordbreaker swordsmanship and cooperated with the Baojia body. At this time, it looks good.

Chu Li couldn't believe in evil, one after another, and kept shooting at Mo Qianjun's throat and face.

In this way, Mo Qianjun is much easier. As long as he protects his throat and face, a few flying knives are opened in the blink of an eye.

Chu got closer and closer. The flying knife was replaced by the air knife, which was also broken by this set of swordsmanship.

Although swordsmanship was successful, Mo Qianjun secretly grieved.

Unexpectedly, Chu Li's strength was so strong that his sword holding hand was numb and could not support a few knives. His face was as if it was nothing, but unfortunately he could not hide it.

Chu Li also knew that Mo Qianjun was preparing for a big move to come back.

After shooting a knife, Chu Li suddenly retreated.

"Woo ..." Like the roar of a tiger, Mo Qianjun suddenly stabbed a sword for attack.

The sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword's tip was bright and eye-catching.

It is a pity that Chu Li knows in advance and flashes easily.

The strength of the sword is surging like a huge wave. Once stabbed, it will be unloaded onto the injured person without reservation. At this time, it is a sword stabbing into the air. This surging force immediately counterattacks the sword holder.

Mo Qianjun's action was delayed.

Chu Li opened his mouth and roared.

Mo Qianjun's old force has been exhausted, but his action has been delayed, and he is suddenly stunned by the shock of the shock and surprise.

"Eh! Heh!" Two Hanguang shot through Mo Qianjun's throat and flew him out.

These two swords are Chu Li's best efforts, not only the speed is extremely fast, the strength is also extremely large, the sword hit the Mo Qianjun.

Mo Qianjun let go and his sword landed.

He opened his mouth wide in the air, desperately wanted to breathe, but his throat was snoring, blood was pouring out, all the power was flowing, and when he landed, there was no strength.

As soon as Chu Li reached out his hand, Mo Qianjun's long sword flew to his hand, and with a sharp wave, Mo Qianjun's head flew into the air.

"Keep people under the sword!"

Fang Qingyang came like a ray of light, but unfortunately his voice fell, and Mo Qianjun's head had already fallen to the ground.

"You ..." Fang Qingyang pointed to Chu Li.

He originally wanted to rescue Chu Li, and did not want such a talented disciple to ridicule.

He has already reached the highest position as a Fa-wang, and no matter how hard he tries, he will not rise, so he will not be jealous of such a talented disciple as Chu Li, but will take care of it, and will be a great help in the future.

He never expected to see this scene, but Chu Li actually killed Mo Qianjun with a sword, but the two men's cultivation was a long way off!

Chu Li threw his long sword and hugged his fist: "Far, I will go to Daguangmingfeng to take charge!"

"You ..." Fang Qingyang pointed to him: "You shouldn't kill him, he will have a canonical disposition!"

"I didn't want to kill him, but he wanted to kill me!" Chu Lishen said, "I was going to go back, he came to kill, and I was supposed to kill me by posing as a swordman in the sea. It's him! "

"You ..., oh--!" Fang Qingyang shook his head and sighed: "What a pain, you have a bright future, so hard and fun!"

Chu Lidao said, "As long as I can avenge Sister Li and 6 Sisters, I won't hesitate!"

Fang Qingyang looked at him, not only admiring his heavy feelings, but also sympathizing and regretful.

The sword was killed quickly, but his fate turned sharply. Originally, according to his way, he became the helm master, the patrol ambassador, the altar master, and the prince, and he would grow into an important person alongside him.

After the sword went down, his fate was completely different, and his martial arts would be abolished, making it difficult to survive.

"I will plead with the maiden," Fang Qingyang shook his head, "but no matter what, you are killing fellow students, the rules are ruthless, you have to be prepared!"

"Yes, I will plead guilt to the saint herself!" Chu Lishen said, and clenched his fists: "Father, leave now!"

Fang Qingyang slowly nodded.

Chu Li turned and stepped on the treetop, fluttering away.

In the early morning of the third day, in the sunshine, he came to the Daguangming Peak and came to the spiritual medicine garden.

As he approached his cabin, he met Song Yuya. Song Yuya looked at him: "Brother Zhao, you don't look well. Go and take a break."

Chu Li shook his head: "Sister Song, follow me."

Song Yuya looked at him in doubt.

Chu Li has turned into the room, and she can only keep up.

Chu Li took out four jade bottles from the small cabinet on the bed and handed them to Song Yuya: "This is the elixir that I have worked on a while ago. Sister Song, please use it."

"What elixir?" Song Yuya said ~ www.readwn.com ~ a bottle of bright dan, two bottles of Peiyuan dan, and a bottle of stop loss dan. "Chu Li said:" Don't tell others. "

"Thank you Brother Zhao." Song Yuya took over and looked at him: "Brother Zhao, I heard about Li Shi."

Chu Li smiled.

Song Yuya said: "Sister Li is gone, but her merits are not bad."

Chu Li nodded.

Song Yuya knows that her words are not very useful. No matter what, she will always die and never meet again. It is said that he likes Sister Li, but Sister Li likes Brother Ji Xin.

"Have a good rest." Song Yuya said: "It will be much better after a while."

Chu Li Road said: "Thank you Sister Song, I'm going to see the Virgin."

He clenched his fist and left the valley of the Lingyaoyuan, outside the Hall of Light. (To be continued.) 8