Chapter 10: Sword God Down the Mountain
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Everlasting Sword God
- 蒙白
- 1870 characters
- 2021-02-26 05:31:16
Chu Huoluo is only fourteen years old.
The fifth state of martial arts can be regarded as an outstanding young man.
But excellent is also relatively speaking. Compared with Zhou Wenzi, who has completed her mastery of school, and has to abandon the help of Jianzhuang Village Jiulong Zhaobi, who will soon break through the bottleneck, she is just a little girl who has not grown up.
So when Zhou Wenzi received the challenge, he also made a noise.
"Is this wrong? Is it another sister Chu?"
Zhou Wenzi asked Shen Baihe around him. Before abandoning the sword villa, they and the four sons of the same martial arts were friends. If Chu Xieer challenges, perhaps it is more reliable. Although there is almost no precedent for winning across a realm, at least the strength is always closer than Chu Huoluo.
There was a gloomy look on Shen Baihe's face. He smiled strongly: "Probably the child is overwhelmed. Brother Zhou looks on the fierce face, but he should be lighter."
The disciples of Abandoned Sword Mountain Villa challenged and could not help but die. If the strengths are similar and each other does not give up, the discussions between the divisions and brothers may evolve into a life-and-death battle. This situation has not happened in the past. However, Zhou Wenzi's martial realm is much higher than Chu Huoluo, and he should be able to show mercy.
Zhou Wenzi said impatiently: "I'm seeing the critical moment of the Zhaobi in Kowloon. It's really meaningless."
He didn't bother turning back, only agreed to the time and place, and stared at the figure on Jade Wing, not willing to waste a moment.
Shen Baihe retreated silently. He instinctively felt that something was wrong. After hesitating for a moment, Shen Baihe finally couldn't hold back and went up to Houshan.
As he expected, Chu Huoluo was serving Shen Zhenyi to freshen up.
Shen Zhenyi changed into a new white coat and sat with her eyes closed, her expression very calm.
Shen Baihe intends to open his door to see the mountain. "Three brother, did you want him to challenge Zhou Wenzi?"
Shen Zhenyi was not surprised at his arrival. He opened his eyes indifferently and his eyes were pure and flawless. "I taught her for three months, and it was almost time to see the results."
Shen Baihe gritted his teeth. "Zhou Wenzi has been famous for many years, and he is only one step away from the seventh realm of martial arts. How could Chu Shimei be his opponent? Don't make a fuss!"
"so what?"
Shen Zhenyi was at ease, and he didn't care, "Isn't it a publicity, I don't know in the afternoon? Why is the brother so anxious?"
He waved and motioned for Chu Huoluo to push the wheelchair.
"Where are you going?"
Shen Baihe was startled, and cold sweat came from his back. This year, Shen Zhenyi has been honest in Houshan. What kind of monster moth is going to appear at this time?
Shen Zhenyi glanced at him, "Brother can't see it, am I going down the mountain?"
"Down the mountain?" Shen Baihe's face was even more gloomy. "Aren't you going to recuperate in the back mountain? Why suddenly go down the mountain?"
He also became serious. If he wanted to play the image of a mature and stable older brother before, when he heard that Shen Zhenyi was going down the mountain, he was a little panic-stricken, and even took off his mask.
After finally trapping this terrified third brother in Houshan, how could he give him a chance to go down the mountain.
Shen Zhenyi responded calmly, "I am willing to go down the mountain, of course, I can go down the mountain."
"If my brother has the grasp to stop me, then he can shoot."
The wheelchair passed by Shen Baihe.
Shen Zhenyi's temple is no more than half a foot away from his most recent time.
As soon as he raises his hand, the short sword in the sleeve of Shen Baihe can pierce the key of Shen Zhenyi.
His palms were burning, his heart was racing, and his mouth felt dry.
Just seize this opportunity and maybe
His hand was already holding the hilt.
Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently.
This moment seemed as long as a century. But after all, Shen Baihe still didn't shoot. He slowly loosened his tight fingers and caged them in his sleeves. The knuckles had become white due to ischemia, which shows how much patience he has paid.
Chu Huoluo pushed Shen Zhenyi away.
She sighed. "I found that your relationship with your elder brother is not very good."
Perhaps because of the same situation, Chu Huoluo felt that the relationship between Shen Zhenyi and the people in the villa was a bit strange. Today, when I saw Shen Baihe's performance, although I don't know the reason, the current situation is becoming a fire. She knew.
"Every family has its cupboard."
Shen Zhenyi didn't take his heart seriously. To him, these were just ailments of ringworm. If Shen Baihe dared to take a shot just now, he would not hesitate to end the trouble. But this big brother is born of a turtle, so he can still bear it at this time.
"He doesn't want you to go down the mountain? Afraid you'll steal his limelight?" Chu Huoluo guessed.
Shen Zhenyi glanced at her, "Don't care too much about other people's affairs, or think about your opponents later. He has rich experience in adversaries, you are too soft-tempered, you may not win. If you lose, your sister will Will let you go. "
Chu Huoluo spit out his tongue, "I have three sons to teach me, I will not lose."
She was full of confidence, and the wheelchair made a crunching noise on the rugged mountain road, drifting away.
"Yes, San Gongzi, why don't you bring a sword down the mountain?"
The third son's sword is still stuck at the summit of Houshan. Shen Zhenyi made a last worship this morning and said goodbye.
auzw.com "I don't need a sword anymore."
The look of Shen Zhenyi was still faint, "Among the things in the world, my sword has been incorporated."
"The mountain below this foot is my sword; the cold wind and snow in the air are also my sword; it is Miss Chu, you are my sword too."
He repeated, "I don't need a sword anymore."
The challenge of abandoned sword villas has certain rules. People with higher rankings cannot bully people to challenge people with lower rankings. And if you lose three consecutive battles each month, you will also be disqualified from the challenge. If you are challenged more than ten times, you will be eligible to reject the challenge from others.
These conditions, neither Chu Huoluo nor Zhou Wenzi.
Chu Huoluo has a very low ranking. Since she came to Abandoned Sword Villa, she has never challenged anyone.
Zhou Wenzi was because he was too strong. Except for a few people who were in the sixth state of martial arts, he had studied with him several times, and no one would challenge him at all.
So he had to take the time to make up for this little sister who had never met in Lun Wu Tang for a while.
Zhou Wenzi's expression was very irritable. He felt that it was because he had kept his hands too far in the previous challenges and made others feel that they had a chance. Otherwise, it would be a bad lesson for the little girl to be seriously wounded, so that others would not learn the same way.
Chu Xie'er is a good boy, and he specifically apologized to him, hypocritically, "Brother Zhou, my sister is young and savvy, and I don't think I'll pay you for her."
Zhou Wenzi sneered: "Don't you want me to kill her?"
Everyone knows the inheritance rules of Lieyang Mansion. Chu Huoluo and Chu Xieer are sisters. Only when one person dies can the other person feel at ease. Zhou Wenzi knew that Chu Xie'er was ambitious and didn't like her.
Chu Xieer was speechless for a while, but Zhou Wenzi said proudly: "You can rest assured that she doesn't know how to live or disturb me to practice, I won't be polite to her. Others are afraid of you, Lieyang Mansion, but I am not afraid. This time she will not die, but she is also seriously injured. , I wo n’t be able to catch up with you in the future. "
Zhou Wenzi is fierce by nature and kills people like hemp. His origin is not the best, but he is one of the reasons for being among the four boys in the martial arts.
As for the fourth son of Wu Lin, the third son of Shen San was overwhelmed by the sun and the moon. In the end, he had to throw himself into the abandoned sword mountain village.
Chu Xie'er was secretly pleased, and he didn't talk anymore, and obediently retreated.
The noon battle is approaching, and more and more people in Lunwutang gather. Everyone may not have much interest in Chu Huoluo, who is at the bottom of the rankings, but Zhou Wenzi, who is at the top of the rankings, shot. Who doesn't want to see?
"Brother Zhou got the secret biography of the eleven must-have swords of the Qing Dynasty. The sword skills are fast and absolute. This time, I'm afraid I will destroy flowers!"
"It's just a little girl. What kind of beauty is she? She thinks it's right to challenge Brother Zhou!"
"I just hope she can support a few more tricks, so let's look at more subtle sword tricks."
There was much discussion, and there was no sympathy for Chu Huoluo who was provoking to death.
When Zhou Wenzi listened to them, he even sneered.
Shen Baihe also hurried to Lun Wutang, seeing today's scenes, he stopped talking.
Noon!
Sunlight poured down from the glazed tiles and shot directly at the yin and yang fish pattern in the center of Lunwutang through the skylight. Zhou Wenzi stood proudly and was not angry.
"Time is up, why can't people reach it?"
"Don't come because of fear?"
His voice was full of disdain, "If you are as timid as a mouse, go home early and hug a man, don't be ashamed of you in abandoned sword mountain village!"
The roof shattered and the dust fell, and everyone laughed together.
Just then, there was a coquettish sound outside the door.
"Who dares not come?"
A young girl in a red dress pushed slowly into a wheelchair.
Everyone exclaimed, although they knew that Chu Huoluo must have spoken just now, but they still couldn't help focusing on the man in the wheelchair.
-Shen Sangongzi!
-Shen Sangong, the world's unparalleled!
Although he is completely broken nowadays, he cannot even walk on his own, but no one can impersonate this worldly temperament.
How did Shen Sangong descend from the mountain today?
Is this little girl a disciple of Shen Sangong?
Zhou Wenzi's mouth was dry, and the long sword he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground, making a rustling metal impact.
At this time, no one cares about his gaffe.
When Shen Sangong was present, no one would look at others.
Even if he didn't move, he didn't say a word, didn't do anything, he was still the protagonist who refused.
As long as he is there, it is his world.
Shen Zhenyi has not left Houshan who abandoned Jianshan Villa for a whole year. Today, the martial arts in these nine quiet places is about to rise again.
Everyone felt the same feeling.