“It’s pretty good.”

With a casual wave, Wuhua flew out. The white horse man stared at Huo Chuanyun, Wuhua and Gongsun Wuyou, who were lying on the ground, with a slightly serious expression.

If you can block his ten moves with the sixth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and put them in this world, you can be called the best among the best.

The white horse man thought about it, but he still couldn't get the sword in the package.

As a child of Jianzhai, using swords is a respect for his opponent. Now he is more sympathetic to the three people in front of him. When using swords again, he is just sympathetic.

"I didn't expect that there was a destruction of order. I always thought that it was a legend."

The overall situation has been decided, and the white horse man looked at Sima Jin and was not in a hurry to take action.

Although he received extremely strict training and had a belief that could not be moved by life, he was also a human being after all and had curiosity.

Just as he looked at Sima Jin, Sima Jin took action.

A charming smile appeared on her face, and Sima Jin reached out to her hairline. She didn't want to use this trick, and she hadn't used it for many years, but she couldn't care about it at the critical moment of life and death.

Sima Jin smiled, but his eyes were filled with coldness. The elixir touched the edge of the fake face and was about to tear it off.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind her, Sima Jin's hanging heart fell, his hands also dropped, and the coldness in his eyes instantly melted.

"I always thought that Jianzhai was just a legend."

The visitor had a blue shirt and silver spear, and his long waist and hair flew backwards, and he descended in a posture of a flying immortal from the sky.

As soon as he got on the deck, An Bochen roared and shot out and rushed straight at the white horse man.

The most masculine and violent shot of An Bochen was his "initial gun". He was as strong as Yuetian Zhan and did not dare to take it head-on. Faced with the enemy who was eager to kill, An Bochen was used to killing him with such a shot.

The end of the great way is simple and pure. If you should break it, you will break it. If you should cut it, you will be cut it.

"Hahaha, I once obtained the three principles of gentlemen. I wonder who is stronger and weaker than the sword of Jianzhai and the reincarnation of gentlemen?"

Halfway through, An Bochen laughed loudly and said ambiguously.

It fell into the ears of the white horse man, but it was like thunder thunder rising from the ground, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

An Bochen's gun was fast and ruthless, which was the only one he saw in his life, and he had never seen it even in that place. And An Bochen said "the cycle of a gentleman". It was difficult not to make the white horse man think about it. Although most of that lineage uses swords, there are many people using weapons from the side. Could it be that I actually met the descendants of that lineage? This has not happened in millions of years.

I had a lot of thoughts in my mind, and I was slowing down a little bit.

A slight difference is the fixed number of life and death.

The white horse man screamed in his heart that something was wrong. The cloth package was untied, and a simple and unpretentious sword fell into his hands.

He gritted his teeth, roared, swung his arms and waved his sword.

A yellow river appeared and appeared under his sword, hiding the mystery of life and death. The sun was scattered on his birthday, and death was like a star falling, surging and surging, flying towards Anbo Chen.

An Bochen's eyes lit up, and then he smiled again: "Your sword is not as good as Lu Fengqi!"

To this day, An Bochen finally knew where the ultimate halberd path with infinite power came from, and he also imitated the ancestor of Jianzhai to wash the halberd in Huangquan and realized the between life and death.

"Clang!"

The guns and swords attacked each other, and the Huangquan that was lying across the air above the feather ship was only halfway through, and was penetrated by An Bochen's simple and simple shot.

"Click!"

The silver spear pierced into the man's neck, and the sound of bone shattering sounded. The white horse man stared at the spear with blood stained under his chin in surprise and disbelief. He wanted to raise his head and look at An Bochen again, but he could no longer do it.

He never expected that he was shot and killed by a monk of this era.

Silky purple thunder flowed out from the tip of the spear, scattering the soul that the white horse man had already given up his resistance.

"call!"

When Amber Chen took off his gun, he took a long breath and his face became a little bad.

He was just a real fairyland, forcibly teleported into the turbulent flow of the chaotic void, and his body was cut by the powerful virtual air spiral. Although it was not damaged, it also hurt slightly.

"Even the successor of Jianzhai was killed by you with one move. In the true fairyland, you are invincible."

A nice voice came from behind, and An Bochen smiled slightly, and involuntarily remembered the battle between Lu Fengqi and Yuetian.

Sima Jin's words are mostly correct, but if he fights in the underworld, Lu Feng will have the upper hand. If he fights in close combat, Yuetian War has a huge advantage. When he goes up to the True Immortal Realm, every small detail may affect the final victory, defeat, life and death, just like the descendant of Jianzhai who was killed by him. If he had not lost his mind for a moment and An Bochen took the momentum from afar, the victory and defeat of the two would never have been decided in one round.

"But there are many real strong people above the true immortal."

An Bochen turned around and said to Sima Jin, not as good as saying hello to Wuhua and others. Anyway, everyone had secret contact methods in normal times. An Bochen informed everyone of the situation at Tongtian Village and Yongta School. Not far from the feather boat, the onlookers were wandering. Some of the people who wanted to make friends with An Bochen were ashamed of the fact that they saw death but were finally given up on their intention to talk to each other.

Feng Niang looked at An Bochen curiously, and she repeatedly wanted to speak but stopped. She had clearly heard three familiar words just now. She had never heard of them before, but when she heard the name today, she felt very familiar and friendly.

"Ah, mom!"

With Feng Niang screaming, An Bochen and others turned around and saw Qin Niang, who had not been long since.

Qin Niang appeared quietly behind everyone. Wuhua and others didn't even know when she appeared. She looked at Sima Jin first, nodded slightly, said "thank you", and then walked to Feng Niang.

"What she thanks you for, I should thank you."

An Bochen said quite dissatisfied.

"Thank you, thank you, I'm different. Shh, I feel something fun is going to happen." Sima Jin squinted his eyes and said in An Bochen's ear.

"Feng Niang, what are you here to do?" Qin Niang looked at Feng Niang and asked, still looking indifferent to the world.

Feng Niang wanted to find someone to hide behind her back now, but Wuhua and the other two had already avoided far away, obviously because they were afraid of Qin Niang. Sima Jin was standing behind An Bochen. Feng Niang was embarrassed to go up, so she had to lower her head and stand honestly, fiddling with her fingers, while saying, "This... Isn't you missing you yet..."

"Go back." Before Feng Niang finished speaking, Qin Niang spoke, her voice was like plain water, without any turbulence, without any slightest emotion.

Feng Niang had already been familiar with Wuhua, Sima Jin and others. At this time, Qin Niang was embarrassed by Qin Niang in front of several people. Feng Niang seemed to be both depressed and sad. Two lines of clear tears rolled in her eyes, staring at Qin Niang with tears, but she didn't say anything.

"Stop pretending." Qin Niang frowned: "Even if you cry, you will still go back to Penglai."

"Hmph." Seeing that the trick was discovered, Feng Niang wiped her face, changed her expression, and pouted her mouth angrily, making Wuhua Huo Chuanyun secretly admire him.

"I'm here to find my father." Feng Niang simply didn't hide it, and said with her waist crossed, "It's the man who got me out with you."

A trace of unnaturalness appeared on Qin Niang's face. She turned her head and glanced at An Bochen, Sima Jin, Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun and Gongsun Wuyou one by one. It was obvious that she was looking for someone to leak secrets. Everyone was prepared, looking at their noses and mouths one by one, but they didn't care about their own things.

"Amber Chen, you did a good thing." Qin Niang's eyes fell back on An Bo Chen and said coldly.

An Bochen shrugged and smiled slightly: "With Qin Niang taking care of her, I guess An won't have any big deal."

Seeing Qin Niang appear suddenly here, An Bochen could not guess how could Qin Niang hide from him and Lu Fengqi. Her identity in Tongtian Village was more than one Mrs. Shangyuan. As for what it was, An Bochen would not be able to guess for a while.

When his heart moved, An Bochen complained secretly, glanced at Qin Niang who was cold and frosty, and bowed, "By the way, An came out in a hurry, but forgot the young man who came with him. Qin Niang saw that An had just saved your daughter, hoped to take care of Li Xian."

"Do you think Feng Niang would die without you?" Qin Niang asked back.

An Bochen smiled and said nothing more.

Qin Niang's words undoubtedly admit that she has a certain amount of energy in the Yongta schoolyard and can protect Li Xian during the days when Amber Chen is away. As for whether she will do this, it is obviously no doubt that although Qin Niang, who Amber Chen knows, is somewhat unable to see through, if Qin Niang is optimistic about Amber Chen's potential, as the leader of the son of the Nine Dragons, she will definitely help her.

"By the way, Qin Niang, why did that person just now scold me? He said I was a remnant?"

Feng Niang asked while pulling Qin Niang's crotch.

"He is not a good person, don't listen to him." Qin Niang was obviously not ready to tell Feng Niang about the long story that lasted two ancient times.

An Bochen and Sima Jin looked at each other and moved the bead chains on their wrists at the same time.

The owner of this bead chain is the ancestor of Long Jiuzi. Now he was acquired by An Bochen and Sima Jin by chance, which also made his fate turn a corner at some point, and intersect with Long Jiuzi and the true dragon lineage.

Without the obstacles of Jianzhai's children, the feather ship continued to move forward.

The rest of the hulls were allowed to make a large area for Amber Chen and his group of people, and Amber Chen and his men, look at me, look at you, and fall silent at the same time.

For An Bochen, Tongtianzhai could not go back, and he killed the Jianzhai children from ancient myths and legends. No one can tell what kind of situation they will encounter in the future.

Qin Niang originally came to pick Wuhua up on the order of the school owner, but she met An Bochen who had left the school. Although she secretly introduced An Bochen and Lu Fengqi to the school owner, the school owner knew that An Bochen had returned to the school, which greatly damaged her face. The school owner was furious and would not place her hope on An Bochen anymore. By then, An Bochen would have no way to die.

Wuhua and the other two were involved in this mindless disaster, and were thinking about finding a clue.

The easiest ones are Sima Jin and Feng Niang. They are surrounding the strange horse left by the children of Jianzhai. They are amazed by each word of each word.

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(What's the situation? Da * Ji * Yuan has become a banned word...)


Chapter completed!