"The Hero Hero is so mighty! I admire you!"

After Chen Qiu led the Southern Army to withdraw the third Jiangxin Island, nearly a hundred feet away from Ren Hao's happy withdrawal, the heroes of the martial arts who followed the army and were like mobs, became noisy.

They may not have been on the battlefield, but they always know the numbers.

In the battle just now, the number of people on his side was far less than that on the Northern Invaders.

Some people were already retreating before they rushed forward, but as Chen Qiu led the Southern Army to drive the Northern Army out of Jiangxin Island, they all came up bravely and rushed forward, slashing and killing.

There were still more than a dozen killers who were red-eyed and left the murderous battle formation, but ended up losing his life.

The people in the martial arts world who followed Chen Qiu to fight together had just experienced the extraordinaryness of the hundred birds and phoenix guns. These twelve weapons are treasures like clouds for most martial arts people.

It's hard to see once in a lifetime, let alone experience it yourself.

This experience really made the people in the world satisfied and did not come in vain.

Some people from the world who had other ideas hid in the crowd and secretly looked at the eight-foot silver spear in Chen Qiu's hand, with more or less greed and jealousy in their eyes.

Everyone is in the world, they all know the list of the world, and they all know that the hero Chen Qiu, the Heluo hero, not only has the birds and phoenix guns, but also the seven-star shaking sword.

If the expert on the Tianlist is taken, it would be fine.

Chen Qiu is just a list of land. What kind of virtue can he have? He can have two treasures in the world?

If anyone takes such a treasure, it will immediately jump into the dragon gate.

If you give this treasure to yourself, wouldn't it be...

A guy with ambition and lack of strength can of course only think about good things.

But some people who think they have the strength have already thought about it, while the stronger seniors in the world have not focused on the birds paying phoenix spear.

They are used to traveling around the world, and they all know that there is a saying that such treasures in the world are chosen by psychic masters.

Even if you get it, it will be useless in most cases.

However, what are the advantages of Chen Qiu? He can make the seventh place in the Tianlist, arrogant and arrogant world, ignore the grudges of good and evil, and hand over the hundreds of birds to him before his death?

He also received the approval of Baobing.

Some seniors in the world before did not pay much attention to Chen Qiu, and now they are starting to care about it.

"It's really a hero who comes from a teenager."

Wuyang Zhenren touched his beard, his eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation. He said to the head of Lin Wandong beside him:

"This is another handsome talent like Lu Guizang and Jianjun. Born in my right path, it is really my right path. Hey, Master Lin, why are your face so bad?

Is it because I feel uncomfortable?"

"Nothing, real person."

Lin Wandong smiled awkwardly.

She lamented in her heart that her disciple was really miserable. This time Chen Qiu was in the limelight and it would be even more difficult to make Huiyin break her love thread.

Chen Qiu ignored the people around him who were admiring and flattering. He supported the mountain ghost and wanted to take him to rest. The mountain ghost tried to assassinate Gao Xing just now, but was swept by Shuo Xue's cold air and his body temperature was extremely low at this time.

Need to recuperate.

"Young man, it's very good."

Just after he and Shan Gui retreated from the crowd, a familiar voice came.

Chen Qiu turned around and saw that accompanied by the Mustard Monk, Zen Master Yuanwu was slowly walking towards Jiangxin Island.

"You young man, you are happy to be assassinated. You are brave and have good sword skills, but you are a little reckless."

The old monk walked to Chen Qiu and Shan Gui.

He glanced at the mountain ghost sitting on the stone resting, said softly, raised his palm again, and patted it lightly across three feet, and the true energy of Buddhism came towards him and pounced on the mountain ghost's shoulder.

The gentle and long true energy entered the body like a warm flame, ignited around the mountain ghost.

The frost on the body and the cold air in the body were swept away in a few breaths.

The mountain ghost is indeed arrogant.

But he is not stupid.

This hand exposed let the mountain ghost know that the kind-hearted old monk in front of him was a real master who could not afford to offend him.

He stood up and bowed to Monk Yuanwu to thank him.

But he didn't notice it for a moment, and the Chengying Sword held in his arms fell into the hands of the old monk like a magic trick. Shan Gui was shocked and wanted to go forward to seize the sword, but was pulled tightly by Chen Qiu.

"Well, Chengying Taoist weapon."

Monk Yuanwu looked at the black sword with a sheath in his hand. He didn't draw the sword and said the name of the sword in one mouthful.

Shan Gui and his sword are not famous in the world.

Although after the last battle in Luoyang, when Yinlou set up the Jianghu list, the mysterious man "Taihang Ranger" was ranked eighth on the ground list.

It seems that the Hidden Tower is full of magical powers, but the unpretentious black sword in his hand was called Chengying, which is rare for people in the martial arts world to see, and they don’t know that the full name of this thing is “Chengying Taoist Artifact”.

"The accidental encounter in Taihang Immortal Gate is really a regret in the world."

The old monk sighed and handed the Chengying Sword back to the mountain ghost. He touched his beard and said slowly:

"When I was young, I also saw Taoist Master Taihang dance in Chengying. Young man, you have good sword skills, but it is still a little worse than what I saw on that day."

Monk Yuanwu, supported by Mustard Monk, walked slowly by Chen Qiu and Shan Gui.

After he took a few steps, the old monk's old voice sounded in the ears of the mountain ghost.

"Since it is called Chengying Taoist artifact, you cannot just treat it as an ordinary sword. Your Yingjing Hong Sword can only obtain its shape but not its spirit. It is not only necessary to use the sword to move it quickly, but also to continue to understand it with your heart.

In your heart, is the sword just a weapon of killing?”

This sound seems to be only heard by the mountain ghost.

He knew that there was a technique for using true qi in this world, which was to wrap the true qi into a specific direction, but this was the first time that the mountain ghost had seen this secret technique.

He glanced at Chen Qiu, who was looking at Ren Hao and the happy battlefield, and seemed not to notice the old monk's guidance to the mountain ghost.

It's really good to live long.

Monk Yuanwu is probably one of the few people who have personally contacted practitioners of the Taihang Immortal Sect in the world today.

"Clang"

Just as the mountain ghost thought about the old monk's words, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the Jiangxin Island, causing everyone to exclaim.

On the small island on the north shore, Gao Xing and Ren Hao are fighting each other.

The two of them did not hesitate at all and their true energy was fully opened.

Every move comes with a thousand pounds of force, and the cold is very cold.

Ren Hao is fine, but Liangyi Divine Fist is powerful, but it is simple and unpretentious.

I was so happy that I was much more exaggerated. I held the Cold Witch Bone Knife in my hand, and each knife was swung out, which would bring about a cold air.

This cold blood sword is originally a secret legend of the Five Immortals, so there is naturally a strange phenomenon that is not like the human world. The sword style is very sinister, and it is wrapped in cold air, and even brings out a strange scene of snow falling thousands of miles away.

In the cold wind, snowflakes visible to the naked eye danced with swords on the river surface with increasingly frozen areas. Only the sword energy tore the river surface and rolled up anger, but it was difficult to see the specific scene of the battle between the Tianpan List.

But everyone could still feel the cold air coming towards each other hundreds of feet away, which shows that the Tongwu Master had an evil skill and his power was extraordinary.

This is what laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the tricks.

"Fancy."

Chen Qiu whispered to Lin Huiyin who was rushing around him, saying:

"You see, the happy one after another is like a fierce knife, and it is firmly prevailing, suppressing the leader of the alliance. In fact, he could not break the guard of the leader's Liangyi Divine Fist with the Cold Blood Juejiang Sword at all.

On the contrary, the leader's defensive counterattack, seized the opportunity and hit it with one punch, and the happy knife style will be lost, one will rise and fall.

If you fight a protracted battle, Gao Xing is definitely not the opponent of the leader!

The advantage of boxing is that it is fast and impermanent. As for the Heavenly List, within seven steps, boxing is the fastest!

Using a knife and a sword, you will not be able to keep up with the speed of punching in any case.

Huiyin, if you encounter a master of boxing in the future, you must not fight with him in close combat. You must solve the problem at the mid-range distance where the long sword is dominant, especially your Xiaoxiang Jue Sword.

Before you fully advance to the Great Enhancement, if you are broken, you will be in danger before you use the sword move."

Lin Huiyin blinked her big eyes.

After Chen Qiu said this, she looked at the battle situation before her and she had a little clarity.

The joy is extremely fierce, just like the deadly cold wind, with no dead ends on the attack. If you lift your sword forward, even if the Xiaoxiang Jue Sword is fully used, at most five moves will be broken by the evil sword technique.

But on the other hand, Ren Hao did not move, just stood there, not within five inches of radius, with defense as the main line, supplemented by fierce counterattack, and with happy martial arts, he did not dare to take the fist of the leader.

He is indeed making the situation back.

"Then you say, if I meet the leader like this, or if you use boxing masters like this, what other ways will there be besides setting a distance?"

Lin Huiyin asked in a low voice.
To be continued...