Vol 3 Chapter 1887: Between gain and loss

In the valley, Xiao Chen’s eyes can’t stop overflowing, and his heart is hard to calm.
If you say that you are guilty of sin, it is the original sin to possess the Taoist soldiers. After receiving the killing, Xiao Chen recognized it!
The means that can be done in this way can't be tolerated. Before coming, Hua Yunfeng was allied with the disciple of God.
"Xiao Chen! The time for you is here. If you don't show up, don't blame me for being cruel!"
God slammed his knife and inked his face, his face was gloomy, and there was no movement in the valley. Unable to be furious, with a knife falling, he is ready to break a finger of Huayun Wind.
Huayun winds are ugly, but there is not much fear. I only think about the ugliness of human nature, which is even more terrible than I imagined.
At the same time, my heart is also praying, I hope that Xiao Chen will not come out.
Come out to die, Huayun Wind can become the chief true disciple of Zi Yanzong, and his heart is much calmer than ordinary people.
This Liangzi ink seems to be furious, he wants to kill himself at any time, but he can give him a hundred courage, and he really does not dare.
What is the purple Yanzong is also the four-product sect, the face of the killing of their chief truth-seeking disciples, these consequences he can not afford.
At most, I will abandon my own arm.
The bigger purpose is to use this to irritate Xiao Chen and force him to show up. This is a thorough conspiracy. Huayun Feng is clearer than anyone else. He deliberately despise this technique and hopes that Xiao Chen can see through it.
"stop!"
Xiao Chen, carrying the knife, made two steps in two steps, flew out from the valley, and looked at Liangzi ink with a cold eye.
When I saw my eyes, my heart suddenly felt heavy. The true disciples of Tiandang Mountain and Putuo Mountain were actually concentrated together.
Looking away from the line of sight, there are many core disciples, holding on to watching the excitement, and whether you can look at the cheap mind, hidden everywhere.
The Taoist soldiers appeared and attracted almost all the disciples who came to the demon battlefield. At this moment, they all gathered outside the valley.
Liangzi ink has a happy face and pats the clap: "White mourning morning, it really is a man, I thought you would be in this valley and hide for a lifetime."
Xiao Chen glanced at each other coldly, his eyes falling on the two gods and disciples who pressed Hua Yunfeng, and the murderousness overflowed with sight.
Suddenly, the two men felt a chilly trepidation, and there was no reason to take Huayunfeng back two steps.
"Let Huayun Feng, you are going to be a Taoist, or want my life in Xiao Chen, everything is easy to say." Xiao Chen said a word, biting his teeth.
Liangzi ink grinned and said: "Loose!"
The two true disciples suddenly loosened the rope from Hua Yunfeng, and Liang Zi took a step forward and seized the Huayun Wind Road: "The Tao soldiers took it out and the people gave it to you."
The Confucian school Mengqi, the Xuanguang Temple true virtue, the brow pick, the face slightly changed a little.
The two are like a heart, and they look at each other and secretly sing.
"This good son ink actually takes us as a display, wants to swallow the soldiers alone, what do you think of true virtues." Meng Qizhuo said.
Zhende responded: "Bumen and Confucianism, there are a few people who use knives. You and I cooperate. After getting this knife, you can go out to sea to auction, and give the people who really use the knife to maximize the benefits and then divide them equally!"
"It's just what I want."
The two hit it off and reached a simple intention.
Hey!
When Xiao Chen didn't think about it, he threw the knife in his hand and threw it toward Liangzi.
Hey!
Just at the moment when the knife was thrown out, Xiao Chen’s heart sounded a crisp knives and the sound of the scabbard, filled the whole body, and the body seemed to have some kind of feelings and awakened.
Liangzi ink did not pay attention to this at all. His eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. He took over the tyrants and kicked away Huayunfeng to return to the protection circle of the gods.
"Good weight!"
But when he took over the knife, it felt like he had caught a mountain by hand and did not react at all.
He caught the tyrant, and he slammed it into the ground and fell a dog to eat.
Hey!
The Confucian school Mengqi, the eyes flashed cold, the sword was pulled out of the sheath, the sword light was shining like a red day, and the awe-inspiring spirit swayed out, and it was stabbed in the direction of Liangzi Mohaohao.
Xuanguang Temple is a true virtue, leaping in the air, the Zen stick in his hand, shaking and holding the end. The heavy head of the mountain pierced the air, making a terrible whistling sound, and smashed toward the good son.
"Damn!"
Liangzi Murray will show up, and the electric light shines, and the dark voice screams, making the body and the real element, and finally holding the knife and standing up.
With a sneer, the handle is held by the right hand, which makes it easy to pull the knife out.
But he tried hard, but found that he couldn’t pull it out, and he couldn’t help but change his face.
Hey!
Don't give him the wrong time, Meng Qi this sword, piercing his chest. The Zen caduceus in his hands, flying it, there is no hot knife.
Under the turbulent temperament, toward the true virtues and the Mengqi, the unforeseen position, came out.
"chase!"
The whole scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone’s eyes were concentrated on the knives and flew toward them.
"Knife, my Taoist!"
The Liangzi ink lying on the ground, the hair is scattered, the whole body is wounded, the soul is lost, the mouth overflows with a trace of blood, and the cough is constantly on. The conspiracy of the two top-notch disciples was not so easy to resolve, and he was seriously injured on the spot.
In particular, Zhende’s heavy mountain scepter, a powerful blow, completely slammed on him.
The ribs of the whole body were broken, and the five internal organs were broken. The sword wound of Mengqi’s sword became even more slippery.
At this moment, there is no strength to get up. The most helpless thing is that there is no one to control him. Everyone is chasing the tyrants and madly surging.
Looking at the chaotic situation, Xiao Chen took Huayunfeng back to Taniguchi and untied his injunction.
call……
Hua Yunfeng Chang Shu breathed a sigh, sighed: "It should not be a show, a knife, a life can meet a knife to the eye, it is not easy."
In particular, Hua Yunfeng saw with his own eyes the cost and effort of Xiao Chen for this knife.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "The knife has only one word, hegemony. But I tried it three times and didn't pull it out. Instead, at the moment I just throw it out, it was squirted!"
Hua Yunfeng looks strange: "Is it squirted? Didn't you see it?"
Xiao Chen pointed to his own heart: "Here, just at the moment, I understand why I can't pull out this knife. In the Wanbing Building, I followed the big picture, went with a knife, and left the Chinese brother to escape alone. I have lost the feelings of the tyrant. Even if I forcibly conquered the knife, I feel shameless and unwilling to use it for me."
"The true way of overlord is not to fight hard and dominate the world. It is to have a heart of a child, to be empathetic, to have the pride and courage of the tyrant, and to have the feelings and temperament of the king. Got the way to overlord!"
Huayun Feng thoughtfully, nodded and said: "What you say, not what I love, what to use. For the sword, why not? In the past, in ancient books, I often heard some famous swords, in After the change of the Lord, it was directly broken. It used to be just a story. Now it seems that the rumors are not false."
Between the gains and losses, let Xiao Chen harvest a lot.
In the Wanbing Building, it seems that he has obtained the Taoist soldiers. In fact, he did not let the tyrants surrender. In the hands, in addition to attracting endless scourge, nothing was obtained.
Now it seems that I have lost the tyrant, but I have been recognized by the tyrant, and the unintentional sheath has been pulled out in my heart.
Regardless of the ends of the earth, this knife has been branded with Xiao Chen.
Suddenly a painful sigh, passed into the ear of Xiao Chen, and he stared at it, but his mouth was a hint of ridicule.
Huayun Feng looked down his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "People are doing it, and the sky is watching. This good son ink, I just sneaked and attacked me after fighting with the six masters. Now there is this end, can only be said to be Deserve it."
"Xiao brother, what are you going to do next?"
Xiao Chen’s eyes are clear, and he has a plan in his heart:
Let this situation be chaotic, and bring out those ambitions, and I will heal and restore the peak strength.

Whether it is Shangguan Lei, or Wang Yueming, Xuanguang Temple Zhende, or the black lotus son hidden in the dark, are the tiger wolf generation, can not be underestimated.
It’s no better to take all these threats out of this knives.
Anyway, besides him, no one can pull out the tyrants in this huge demon battlefield.
It is his, after all, his!