Chapter 142: Su Jin

"But, Master..."
"All right." Brother An still wanted to fight for it, but the old man shook his head: "You go down first, this matter, I will deal with it personally."
After talking, the old man had another violent cough. With the apprentice's help, he stood up with some difficulty, swallowed a panacea with the clear water on the table, then leaned on the recliner and slowly closed When you close your eyes, it feels like you are asleep...
Brother An didn't dare to disturb, and slowly exited the small courtyard, but his brows were always locked. When he walked to the mountainside, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and Zhenyuan urged the black robe to open. The whole person looked like a big bird towards the sea. Flying towards the city...
A sword can threaten Chi Ming's veins. For Brother An, who built Chi Ming Daoji, it was like a thorn stuck in the throat. It was always uneasy to remove this thorn.
Although Master said that he wouldn't let himself take care of this matter again, Brother An still wanted to see it, at least to see what the origin of this paradigm of sword-sculptor was, and he actually produced such a sword.
After an hour, Brother An fell in Wanghai City and walked all the way to Beicheng.
result……
Just not far from Zhujianfang, he ran into Jiang Li head-on.
The two froze at the same time.
"I rely on, don't come over!" Jiang Li almost subconsciously wanted to pull the sword, but just reached out and suddenly remembered that he was going out to let the news out today, he didn't bring the sword to his body, and was in a panic. He had to keep his hands in his chest and said two scenes indiscriminately, hoping to scare the other party: "You know that I am terrible, don't force me to shoot, I'll hurt you if I shoot!"
"Is it?" Brother An originally froze for a moment, but then found that the other party's hands were empty, and did not bring the sword that could break the Chiming, and the frowned brows were suddenly relaxed, and he was not in a hurry to start, but it was not tight. Slowly walked over: "I want to come over, how can you do?"
"I..." Jiang Li was crying anxiously. He knew that he had to look at Huang Li before going out. Now it's okay. It's okay to be blocked at the door. What should I do now? , You can hit ten of your own with one hand tied...
"Isn't it death or injury?" Brother An said with a sneer on his face. The experience of the place where the corpse was raised was holding him to the stomach. At this time, it was difficult to block Jiang Li. How could Jiang Li be better off? The reason?
Looking at Jiang Li's pretentious posture, he was almost scared of urinating pants. Brother An's heart was not so carefree, shit, as a little role that you haven't been fulfilled yet, I dare to show my strength and give back to the old man in front of me. When the old man came, he caused him to lose a big face in front of his younger brother. Wait a moment to be caught by the old man and see how I can make you...
Exactly, I'll find your master paradigm later. Now grab your little one first and see if your master will save you...
"I'll see if you have any skills, and dare to cut my red ghost!" After that, Brother An's black robe moved, and a red shadow flew out suddenly. When he was on the ground, it became more fierce, especially when it discovered that the breath from Jiang's body was similar to that of the monk who slashed himself, and he suddenly gave a loud roar, which was originally a red The shadow of it suddenly changed into a ghost.
The disheveled hair, the forehead with a horn, with a strong wind, flew towards Jiangli...
"I'm leaning!" Jiang Li ran away in shock, and couldn't take care of that much for a moment, shouting at the Jianjianfang with his throat open, "Master, help, uncle, help!"
"Master Uncle?" Brother An squeezed out the tactics with both hands, controlling Chi Ming to chase Jiang Li, with a sneer on his face: "It's useless to shout your throat, no one can save you from heaven and earth!"
"I said An Zijie, how are you, the people of the Nether Sect, even the lines?" Just when Brother An's heart was dark, a voice suddenly came from the corner: "Last time, your Nether Sect was named Long Aotian or Long Batian told me the same way. No one can save you in the sky and underground. Now the grass on his grave is almost one foot tall?"
"Who?"
Brother An was suddenly shocked, and even for a while, he didn't even care about Shang Jiangli. He squeezed the tactics in his hand. Chi Ming brought a strong wind, and turned back to the place where the sound came.
however……
Chi Ming had just moved, and a sword light came on. At that moment, whether it was Brother An or Jiang Li, there was no other thing between heaven and earth, only the feeling of seeing light...
Followed by a loud roar...
After the sword light passed, Chi Ming split into two. The original batch of Chi Ming, who had a forehead, was instantly dissipated into two red shadows. After a while, it slowly emerged from the ground again. After being twisted, it turned into a complete red nether, although it was still roaring repeatedly, but there was a faint fear in the voice...
"It's you?" An Zijie suffered a flesh pain and quickly recovered Chi Ming, which was originally a serious injury, but now he ate this sword again, fearing that it would take a month to slow down. After retrieving Chi Ming, the other party also walked out of the corner It was only at this time that An Zijie finally saw clearly that the one who came was an old opponent: "Su Jin!"
An Zijie's export of this sentence, even Jiang Lidu next to him was suddenly surprised, it was Su Jin!
This is one of the most famous inner disciples of the Lishanjian School.
Three years ago, at the True Biography Conference, Su Jin, who had not been able to get started for five years, was defeated by 12 swordsmen in a row with one sword and one man. He almost reached the sky one step further and became one of the true disciples from the Mountain Sword School. After learning the little master who was born to know, this passed the position of the true disciple, but this year's true biography conference, no one can stop Su Jin...
Unexpectedly, this one!
"But it's not me..." Su Jin slashed Chi Ming with a sword, but when he came out of the corner, there was a wry smile on his face.
Because Su Jin knew that he had just chopped off a sword, and it seemed that it was easy to break Chi Ming. In fact, it only accounted for the cheap recovery of Chi Ming's serious injury...
After all, this Chiming Treasure is one of the Seven Ghost Records of Youming Sect. It is only under the supreme classic "Forged Ghost Code", especially An Zijie's Chiming, and his master Chiming's ancestor personally sacrificed it. Speaking purely of combat effectiveness, it is even above An Zijie himself.
This Chi Ming Treasure is quite famous...
Of course, Su Jin will not say these words. After coming out of the corner,