Chapter 214 Fat girl, it’s her (two-in-one, please subscribe)

"Pfft..." The great elder spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Jian Hui: "I'll beat you to death, you traitor!"

"Although so many years have passed, I still have to apologize for this and pay the price..." Po Jun said, swiping his sword again.

Puff, puff.

This time it's the shoulders.

"Shut up!" The great elder almost went crazy and looked around with gloomy eyes, full of warning.

All the disciples were awe-inspiring and said one after another: "Great Elder, don't worry, I didn't hear anything just now!"

"Hey, it seemed like a bird flew over just now..."

"Great Elder, I...I hope you forgive me!" Po Jun said with an upright face.

The Great Elder said angrily: "Impossible! Unless...you can get Fat Girl's forgiveness!"

Say fat girl, fat girl will come!

"Po-jun-brother-brother!" As soon as he finished speaking, a tank suddenly rushed over from the edge of the teaching field... Oh no, it was a figure as strong as a tank.

"hiss……"

"She's the great elder's granddaughter, fat girl!" Chen Feng's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

"It's her, fat girl!"

"Fat girl, it's her!"

"She is actually a fat girl!"

At this moment, everyone including Mu Yingxiong, Xiao Yu, and Hao Jian consciously acted as a crowd. They played the role of setting off the atmosphere well, and at the same time, they firmly carried the water word number.

Responsibilities, the eyes of each other were intertwined, and there was a lot of discussion.

I saw that the great elder's granddaughter looked so... It's hard to describe in words!

Not to mention the majestic facial features of the fat girl, just by standing there, it can give people a sense of stability and oppression...

Although... marrying a fat girl will save you twenty or thirty years of struggle...

But... all the disciples obviously chose to work hard!

After all, youth in kendo is for struggle;

The peak of kendo is achieved through struggle!

Therefore, Chen Feng and other nine major disciples couldn't bear to look any further and covered their faces with their sleeves...

Just looking at the people's crazy twitching shoulders, you can tell how uncomfortable they are enduring...

Po Jun, who had lost too much blood, looked at the fat girl rushing towards him with a happy face. His face changed and he wanted to say something, but his body couldn't support it anymore and he fell backwards...

"Po-jun-brother-brother!" The fat girl ran wildly, making "bang bang bang" footsteps on the teaching field, and finally took Po Jun into her arms at the moment he fell.

The sky in front of Po Jun was instantly blocked by shadows...

He couldn't bear to look anymore and closed his eyes silently...

"Brother Pojun, what's wrong with you? You don't want to die..." Fat Girl shouted.

"Quickly, give him artificial respiration...mouth to mouth, let in the real energy!" Suddenly, the fat girl heard a voice.

Without any time to think about it, the fat girl pouted her lips resolutely with a hint of shyness, and slowly lowered her head...

"hiss……"

At this moment, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Liangqi sauce: “(p≧w≦q)”

Po Jun closed his eyes and raised his bloody right hand to firmly and powerfully support the fat girl's face.

It's smooth and soft as if it's boneless...

No, I really can’t feel the bones!

"Fat... Fat girl, you... are you willing... to forgive me?" Po Jun said with a qi like a thread.

The fat girl looked shy and said: "Brother Pojun, I...I am willing!"

Seeing that the fat girl was about to lower her head again, Po Jun jumped up in a hurry, ignoring the four bloody holes above and below...

…

Jian Hui looked at Po Jun, who was covered in blood, and her heart almost broke. She roared: "That's enough! You... it must be you who caused my Jun'er to go crazy! Jun'er, follow dad,

Dad will definitely cure you!"

With that said, he went to pull Pojun.

Po Jun shook his head and said firmly: "The wonderful voice came from the coffin, and today you know that I am me! Dad, the former Po Jun is dead! If you want to leave, you can go by yourself...I won't leave!"

Jian Hui was so angry that she raised her hands trembling, but she couldn't bear to hit her...

"Master, you should be happy that Pojun's prodigal son has returned! Why are you so irritable?" said the third elder.

Jian Hui didn't answer, looked around, and then said coldly: "Okay, you're not leaving, right? I'm leaving!"

Saying that, he picked up the sword and walked down the mountain without hesitation...

As he walked, he yelled in his heart, "Jun'er, just wait for me, I will definitely find a way to cure you!"

…

Jian Zong, hall.

Everyone sat down separately as guests and hosts.

The Great Elder sat on the main seat and said with a look of emotion on his face: "Unexpectedly, this boy Po Jun is naughty by nature. I thought he would become a disaster in the martial arts world in this life. I didn't expect that he would turn around and one day he would be able to turn around... He must be the ancestor.

The spirit in heaven protects you..."

Po Jun took another step forward and said seriously: "No, Great Elder, you are wrong!"

Great Elder: “???”

Po Jun said with a majestic air: "The reason why Po Jun has come to his senses is all thanks to Mr. and Brother Mu... Great Elder, you see, even the heroic sword master, Brother Mu, respects Mr. like a god and asks for his guidance! Look at it from afar!

In today's world, whether it is swordsmanship or moral character, I think Mr. is the best, and this is impeccable!"

Mu Yingxiong's expression remained unchanged, his lips moved slightly, and he transmitted the voice into the secret passage: "Sir, are we... using too much force or overcorrecting..."

Good guy, no matter how you look at it, you feel that Po Jun has become Hao Jian’s licking dog!

Hao Jian smiled calmly, "This kid Po Jun... although he has inherited Jian Hui's rough and wretched appearance, but fortunately there is one thing that must be recognized... that is honesty!"

When the great elder heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Good guy, you are even more shameless than Jian Hui!"

However, a smile filled his face and he said slowly: "Yes, yes... Hey, this... could it be the brother Wuming has always missed?"

Everyone turned their attention to Mu Yingxiong. Most of them knew Wuming's original purpose of joining the Sword Sect...

Mu Yingxiong said proudly: "That's right!"

"Does your Excellency have a heroic sword in your hand?"

Mu Yingxiong flashed the hero sword in his hand, "The Great Elder has good eyesight."

"Sure enough... it is indeed a heroic sword! It is exactly the same as the one in Wuming's hand. This one must be a heroic sword..." The great elder's eyes lit up, and he immediately became confused again, "The founder predicted in the past that two heroic swords would

One sword must be broken! The remaining sword master will become the great hero who saves the world. Is it possible... that you cut off Wuming's female sword?"

Mu Yingxiong shook his head, "Wuming is my second brother, how can I cut off his heroic sword?"

"It's strange... the founder's judgment cannot be wrong... this..." The great elder became more and more confused.

Hao Jian said calmly: "Because I... blocked their decisive battle!"

As he spoke, a powerful sword intent came out of his body...

The long tiger's body shook, then shook again, and kept shaking wildly. He shouted in his heart: "This sword intention... is so terrifying! It even far surpasses the emperor's sword energy and the nameless heavenly sword energy... That's right, I am

I understand! Only such a powerful and peerless swordsman can break the prophecy of the ancestor and reconcile the two heroic swords! No wonder he can make Po Jun realize his return..."

Not only the Great Elder, but everyone in the hall unconsciously had a heart of respect for this sword intent. They looked at Hao Jian like a mountain, and even had the urge to worship...

…

Jian Hui went down the mountain angrily, and as soon as he left the mountain gate, he suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked in the direction of Jian Zong, his eyes flashed, he had an idea!

Immediately, his figure turned around and headed towards the back mountain of Jian Sect.

…

In the hall, all the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect were seriously and devoutly feeling this... worldly and independent sword intent, and even had the urge to take a sip.

No, the great elder couldn't bear it anymore...
To be continued...