Chapter 18: Xu Xun's life and death

"Lao Lu! Elder! What do you mean?"
Shen Shouqi was desperately corrupted, completely lost the world's first landlord's energy, and he wanted to scold him, but he was stopped by the eldest son. Shen Baihe advised: "Father, Governor Lu is also for martial arts morality. We abandoned Jianshanzhuang are decent and have their own rules of conduct. But I believe that the third brother is innocent. So many seniors are here, and they can definitely find out the truth. As for the wronged third brother. "
He was purely standing without talking back pain.
Some masters of Liuru are ready to take action at any time. A master of this level is a thunderous shot, either you die or I live, no matter whether Shen Zhenyi or other people in the list are dead, the so-called truth, what else significance?
If Shen Zhen Yidong watched the fire, he was not in a hurry, but just nodded softly: "Five, still not enough, is there anyone out there?"
His gaze glanced at the remaining Gao.
Shen Shou is his biological father, which is always not shot anyway. The remaining few people did not know how his good brother contacted.
The red fire chuckled like a night owl, and with a cane in his hand, his white hair fluttered, and he came forward.
"Shen Zhenyi, you are so courageous, I have to make fun today-who told you to interfere with the inheritance of Lieyang House and broke the rules in my house, I can't tolerate you!"
She is a skinny old lady, but between walking, she is as heavy as a mountain. Just a few steps, the ground shakes, and her body is even real, which is daunting.
Behind the red fire, Chu Xieer's face was gloomy, and she winked at Shen Baihe from afar.
Over the past period of time, she has tried her best to provoke the flames of fire and finally achieved results.
Shen Baihe lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't seen it.
"Huh!" Chu Huoluo was so horrified that she had been there with her intimately and enthusiastically—she was a carefree woman, and her expression was different from usual. She didn't notice a little bit, and then she was stupid. eye.
"San Gongzi taught me swordsmanship, but where did he violate the rules of Lieyang House?"
Lieyangfu contends with their clan sisters, and takes command. Everyone has their own abilities and is not forbidden to practice martial arts in other schools. Chu Huoluo was trained by Shen Zhenyi to break through the seventh level of martial arts. Chihuo was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Why is the statement completely different today?
Chihuo snorted coldly, "Show me Huo Luo, forbid her to act lightly!"
"Yes!" She guarded her, each holding a sword pointed at Chu Huoluo. Where Chu Huoluo had seen such battles, she couldn't help crying.
Shen Zhenyi laughed: "The outside is thick and the inside is thin, knowing that if you do n’t get rid of me, then Lieyang government can only rely on me to abandon the breath of Jianshanzhuang. Today, it is the best opportunity to get rid of me. If so, you're going to shoot, I don't blame you. "
He could see clearly that the so-called break of the rules of Lieyang House was nothing more than an excuse for firing.
This kind of arrogant master is never willing to give in.
He was said to be breaking his heart, and he didn't care. He looked up at the sky, seemingly turning a deaf ear.
Sword freak left Tianxing sighed, holding the sword lonely forward, shook his head and said: "Three sons, you smashed the ancient sword six styles that day. I only learned the three styles. About 30 years, I have the opportunity to see through Two styles, but the last one, I was afraid that I might not be able to figure it out in my lifetime. "
He looked lonely and said, "In terms of Kendo, I can't beat a horse in case of a boy, but today I can only ask the boy for advice."
He also walked behind Master Liu Ru.
Zuo Tianxing is a swordsman. He knows clearly that as long as Shen Sangong is present, he has a shadow in his heart. Without being able to comprehend Shen Zhenyi's defeat of the six styles of his ancient sword, he would never be able to advance in his life.
After two or three years of enlightenment, he finally realized that his talents were limited.
So anyway, he needs a victory.
Except for the Jiu Gongshan Zhiyuan Taoist, who was scared away by Shen Zhenyi's sightings, there are already seven masters of the remaining nine who will join forces with him.
Shen Shou was stunned, only to think that today's things are ridiculous and weird, but he, the owner of the abandoned sword mountain village, was unable to stop it.
Shen Baihe stopped him.
This made Shen Shou's heart suddenly realize, only feeling sadness from it.
His chest was retrograde, but he felt bored and disgusted, and could not even say a word.
There is only one top ten master who hasn't expressed his position, only the Divine Doctor Fu Zitong.
He and Shen Zhenyi had forgotten their relationship with each other. One year ago, because he could not cure Shen Zhenyi's meridians, he turned white all night.
Shouldn't he shoot?
Shen Zhenyi looked at the seven people on the opposite side, and was barely satisfied, and laughed, "The number is already there? In this case, please take a shot together. I just hope that Jiuyou Land will not let me be too disappointed, at least you can force me to go up sword."
His tone was understatement, not so much to face the challenge of the best masters, it is better to just play an uninteresting game.
"Slow!"
Fu Zi was full of bloodshot eyes, and slowly moved towards Liuru Master.
auzw.com He looked back at Shen Zhenyi. "It's a rare old friend to gather. How can I stand idly by? Let us a few old guys, let's teach the three boys' sword together."
Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time, and it seemed to be somewhat unexpected.
He carefully looked at Fu Zitong and sighed, "I did not expect that Mr. Fu would also be my enemy."
Fu Zitong laughed at himself: "Every family has a difficult scripture."
Shen Zhenyi nodded, "I think so badly. Since someone has arranged this big show and just want to be foolproof, how can you miss Mr. Fu? Yeah, today I will meet the eight masters in the world to see Jiuyouzhi What ’s so strange about the martial arts of the earth. "
With the exception of his biological father, almost all masters who have stepped into martial arts in the world today have become Shen Zhenyi's enemies.
But he still did not change his face.
Even vaguely, there was a little hope.
Liuru Master, Epilepsy, Demon Lord Xu Buliu, Divine Doctor Fu Zitong, Jian Kuang Zuo Tian Xing, Chi Huo, Lu Jianfu, Director of the Abandoned Sword Villa, and the leader of the lottery, Lotte.
The names of each of these eight people, when placed in Jiuyou, could cause a shock.
Now they have to gather eight people to deal with a teenager in a wheelchair.
None of them dare to neglect in the slightest.
In particular, Xu Buliu, who had just shot, still has a lingering fear, and frowned, thinking about the means.
This is a place of Jiuyou, never before.
"Everyone." Liu Ru, Shen Shen, said, "Today's battle, it is not a trivial matter. Although the eight of us have never joined forces, we should be well aware of the martial arts advancement and characteristics of each, and we do not have to force cooperation, so we can show our strengths at the same time. How about a shot? "
Their martial arts practices have all reached the stage of sitting and watching the gods. There is no need to force cooperation, as long as they can go all out, they can naturally form a joint force-any one of them is enough to break the mountain, and the joint force of eight people will definitely turn the world upside down!
"it is good!"
The epic first applauded.
The others looked at each other and knew that there was no better plan, and nodded together.
"The old uncle passed away!" Liu Ru came out first and launched it with a flat palm in front of Shen Zhenyi. Seemingly insignificant, but seeing Zhou Hong's color flowing and changing, it is his unique mentality of Lanke Temple Bodhicitta.
With this clear-cut technique, he assumed the responsibility of defense, and guided everyone to take their own sides. In fact, he put himself on the front line against Shen Sangong.
This old monk deserves to be a Buddhist monk.
The epic laughed loudly, rose into the air, transformed into nine shadows, and fluttered in the rainbow colors of Bodhicitta. He cooperated with Master Liu Ru and tacit understanding. Under the blessing of Bodhicitta, the power of Dahua Dream has increased dramatically!
Xu didn't sneer, and no longer had reservations. He bit his tongue and highlighted a bit of blood, which suddenly turned into a dark light.
Exercising divine power to the extreme.
Fu Zitong waved his hands swiftly, and performed the skill of Qian Guanyin's hands. The two turned into four, the four turned into eight, and even the phantom of thousands of hands and arms was dense.
Zuo Tianxing came out with a sword, and if the sword was a green lotus, it caused the wind to dazzle.
The red fire came out of the palm, the palms were red, the sun was hot, and within three feet, the white gas was transpiration, the branches withered, and no fire spontaneously ignited.
Lu Dingfu's cold iron hands, his hands are like iron, refracting the metal-like luster, and those who make it easy.
Chang Letian's Guan Wangdao went forward with a sorrow-like roar and cut through the sky.
One person can make a city.
Eight people together, who can stop?
Shen Zhenyi just watched coldly. He rested his hands on the wheelchair armrest and leaned back comfortably.
There is no sword in his hand.
His sword has long been buried in Houyama sword mound.
Each of the eight masters said that he wanted to teach his sword skills, but they did not give him the opportunity to draw a sword—the masters might compete for only one line, even if it was cheap, they would have to occupy it.
"Three boys!"
Chu Huoluo's tears were falling like rain, and she was desperately struggling, but was dragged by the elders of the same door.
Shen Baihe supported his father and kept his head down, but Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes stared at the center of the battle, unable to hide the ecstasy in his eyes.
Shen Shou's body was paralyzed, as if he had been aged for a while.
You have to split between victory and death, you have to separate!