Chapter 244 All the masters come out

"Seven Swords, Prajna!"

Even though Chu Tianxiu had a good idea, he realized the terror of a great master-level powerful man after he truly had a straight sword.

Although Ning Daoqi is strong, he actually has malicious intentions towards Chu Tianxiu without murderous intentions, so when he takes action, he has more or less restrained his hand. However, Fu Cailin's move this time was holding the extremely murderous intentions of killing, and even the feeling of becoming a good person if he fails to succeed.

Such a terrifying sword is enough to be called the peak of the human world. I am afraid that even if you count it all over the world, few people will be able to take this sword.

A tiger hurts people's wishes, and a tiger's heart hurts! Today's Fu Cailin was indeed caught by Chu Tianxiu, but today's Fu Cailin's behavior may not be unaware of Chu Tianxiu's plans, but he has to take action in an opportunity that is reluctant to be considered an opportunity!

At the critical moment of life and death, Chu Tianxiu did not show any panic, but showed a feeling of joy or sorrow on his face, like a god or Buddha.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly shone with a glimmer of light called "wisdom". He didn't see any power he used. He just shook his hand gently and pulled the knife back. Ning Daoqi, who seemed to be competing with Chu Tianxiu's internal strength, seemed to have already made an agreement with him. He relaxed his hand and let Chu Tianxiu get the daffodil sword back and hold it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Not light, not heavy, not fast, not slow, not soft, not rush.

Chu Tianxiu's sword was extremely relaxed and calm, and he used it as if he was like a painter painting or a poet doing poetry, and his freehand painting was extremely like a needle pointing to a wheat ray. He used the tip of the daffodil knife in his hand to point the sword in Fu Cailin's hand.

"clang!"

However, such an enemy can only become a dead person, which is its value.

People are not good at appearances, and the sea water cannot be measured.

Before this, Chu Tianxiu knew that the most difficult thing to defeat was actually this sword! If it was defeated, then the one who died next would not be Chu Tianxiu!

...

A complicated look appeared on Fu Cailin's face that was hard to describe, and he sighed:

Fu Cailin's words were not only full of self-deprecating, but also as if he was just a useless old man.

Chu Tianxiu got the answer from Fu Cailin. After being satisfied, he stretched out his right hand and clapped hard three times. With the sound of his hand, several long roars rose one after another in Jiangdu City, echoing Chu Tianxiu's call.

But looking at the whole world, who dares to underestimate this man who pulled Goguryeo out of the most desperate abyss by his own strength, so that a small country that was only in a corner could withstand the full-strength attack of the Sui Dynasty at its peak, almost directly leading to the collapse of a prosperous Central Plains dynasty?

After the swords and swords intersected, Chu Tianxiu took three steps directly. A pale color appeared on her face, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of Chu Tianxiu's mouth, slowly landing on the ground, making a ticking sound.

In terms of appearance, this person's appearance can almost be compared with Pang Tong in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Quasimodo in the Notre Dame Cathedral of Baling. It can almost be said to be extremely ugly. But what is very strange is that after his appearance, he inexplicably formed a whole with the surrounding natural environment, making the surrounding environment lively like the finishing touch. His appearance not only did not give people a feeling of getting bored after seeing it, but instead gave the surrounding environment a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Chu Tianxiu looked at Fu Cailin and asked in surprise, "Master Yijian 'Fu Cailin', as you are Goguryeo Martial God, come to Jiangdu to help you. It is not surprising that I am the Central Plains world! But with your identity and status, do you also have to do such dirty things like sneak attacks? If this matter is spread, it will probably make people in the world laugh at you. Maybe it will ruin your name for most of your life."

But, it doesn't matter!

What a pity, what a pity!

Ugly, extremely ugly.

This is a very respectable patriot, enough to post the word holy after his name and include it in their national historical strategy.

He had a narrow face that looked like a donkey, and his facial features were all flaws that no one wanted to have. It seemed like he was squeezed into a pile, making his forehead look particularly high, his chin was slender and his outer cover was a bit slapped, but his curved nose bridge was not as tall as the previous example, making his eyes smaller than his mouth.

In the north, Yu Wenshang, Yu Wenshi and!

South, Fu Nandao, Song Zhi!

Dongfang, Wei Lianxiang, Bai Qing'er!

"What's the point of being a reputation? What's the point of being a tyrant like me who has been half-in-grounded? But if you let the bandits under your command continue to mess around, then at most, my Goguryeo tribe will be destroyed in three or five years! If you don't at this time, while my old bone can still move and make trouble, and take action to seize a way out for my tribe, what else can my cheap life play?"

"Smack!"

Compared to Fu Cailin, who was still calm and had nothing to do, Chu Tianxiu was indeed at a disadvantage in the fight just now. Even if it weren't for Ning Daoqi, an old Taoist priest who seemed to be unsuccessful and was outside the world, but his existence alone would be enough to attract some of Fu Cailin's attention, Chu Tianxiu would probably be injured more seriously now.

Fu Cailin's appearance is actually very strange, not like Song Que, Ning Daoqi, Chu Tianxiu and others.

It’s nothing to get hurt, as long as you don’t die, you will be able to do it!

West, single beautiful fairy, red fu girl!

In four directions, eight masters surrounded Fu Cailin, cutting off all the chances of escape from this swordsman saint.

In addition, Chu Tianxiu not only found all the strongest combat power under his command, but also tens of thousands of elite soldiers under his command moved to this side after receiving the order. Although the existence of ordinary soldiers could not have injured Fu Cailin, the peerless master, with the simple weapons in their hands, they could also use their strong bows and crossbows to pose a certain threat to Fu Cailin and limit his movements.

To be honest, such a lineup, not to mention just burying a master Yijian Cailin, even if Fu Cailin and Ning Daoqi are buried here together, it would be enough!
Chapter completed!