Chapter 214 The fat girl turned out to be her two in one
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...
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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!"
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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...
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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.
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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...
I saw him suck in a breath of sword energy, and immediately closed his eyes slightly, feeling this extremely powerful sword energy in his internal organs, eight meridians, and wandering in the twelve-story building until he turned three times.
Zhou Tian, his face finally showed a look of satisfaction, "What an amazing sword energy! Compared with it, any heavenly sword energy or the emperor's sword energy pales in comparison! I would like to call him the strongest in swordsmanship."
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While everyone was horrified and moved, they all imitated the great elder and took a breath of sword energy...
Jianqi Sang: "Liangqi-chan, I'm sorry, you are unemployed..."
Liangqi-chan sat up in shock while dying of illness, "No, it's impossible...why do you suck him and not me?"
Jianqi Sang spread his hands, "Because I am new and you are old. It is the natural way of the world to like the new and hate the old!"
In an instant, the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect in the hall were as satisfied as the great elder. Even the female disciple with a delicate face and cold temperament, whose sword energy surged all over her body, unexpectedly had a breakthrough at this moment!
The great elder showed joy again and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! I didn't expect that Feiyan could find an opportunity in your sword intention. It is really her blessing and the swordsman's blessing... Feiyan, still
Thank you sir!"
A trace of joy flashed in Lian Feiyan's eyes, and he immediately held his sword and saluted: "Disciple Lian Feiyan, thank you sir."
Hao Jian's heart moved, and he said calmly: "It takes a little effort, but don't promise me your body."
Lian Feiyan: "..."
Everyone was shocked...
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Hao Jian stood up slowly and said, "Everyone, since Po Jun has completely changed his past and returned to the sword with his army intact, I won't bother you any more..."
Mu Yingxiong and Xiao Yu looked at each other, both at a loss, and wondered in their hearts: "Didn't you come to Jianzong specifically, sir? Why are you leaving now?"
The great elder of the Jianzong stood up in a hurry, "Wait a minute! Sir, you saved Po Jun first, and guided our disciples behind. With such kindness, just leaving like this will make the heroes of the world laugh at me, the Jianzong, for not knowing etiquette. Please be kind to me."
Stay a little longer and let our sect fulfill our friendship as a landlord!"
Hao Jian looked troubled and said: "Well... this... but... I like music, I'm afraid it will disturb your swordsmanship..."
The great elder straightened his face and waved his hand, "No! If there is a better tune, it can sharpen the swordsmanship of the disciples! Only by facing up to difficulties can you show the true nature of the disciples of the Sword Sect! If you don't believe me, ask them..."
The nine major disciples represented by Chen Feng...well, and Po Jun, a total of ten major disciples said in unison: "Sir, please stay! We are all fearless and will face the difficulties!"
Hao Jian let out a long sigh and said: "Come forward to greet the man? Then... well, Mr. Hao... I would rather be respectful than obey..."
Mu Yingxiong looked at Hao Jian with eyes full of admiration, "What a trick to use retreat to advance but to resist the temptation to meet again!"
Then, he glanced at the disciples again, his eyes full of pity, "Friends of the Sword Sect, you are still too young..."
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The back mountain of Jianzong.
Jian Hui stood outside an ice cave and said loudly: "Jian Hui, the current head of the Jian Sect, would like to see Uncle Sword Emperor!"
The ice cave was silent.
After a long while, Jian Hui said in a deep voice: "Uncle Sword Emperor, the Sword Sect is in danger! Please show up and seek justice for our nephew!"
In the ice cave, an old voice came out, "No interest! What does the life and death of the Sword Sect have to do with me?"
Jian Hui stagnated, paused, and said without giving up: "Uncle Master, I don't believe you can't sense the energy of another Sword Emperor... Are you willing to trap yourself in an ice cave and give up the name of 'Sword Emperor'?
Give it up to others?"
"Willingly."
Jian Hui was so angry that his face turned livid again, and he sneered: "It turns out that the majestic 'Sword King' only has a false name, but is actually an unjust man who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!"
A violent surge swept out of the ice cave, "What did you say?"
Jian Hui said coldly: "Jian Hui is in trouble. As the leader, I, Jian Hui, ask for help, but you turn a blind eye. Isn't this deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? In the past, you made a big mistake of stealing the sect's supreme secret book.
However, my master thought of his love and just imprisoned you here, without abolishing your martial arts or expelling you from the school. How kind and righteous is that! But you repay kindness with hatred, aren't you an unjust person?"
"Sword Emperor, I can release you in the name of the master, but the condition is that you must help me cure my son Pojun's madness, how about it?"
In the ice cave, the Sword Emperor said coldly: "It sounds so righteous, but in the final analysis, it turns out that it is just for selfish desires! Po Jun, oh, is he the one who peeked at the village girls taking a bath at a young age? He is insane, that's not it.
Does the sky have eyes? Go away, I would rather sit in an ice cave for the rest of my life than care about the bad things happening to you father and son!"
Jian Hui said angrily: "Okay! Then you will be trapped here until you die!"
Immediately, he walked away helplessly...
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The next day, early morning.
Chen Feng came to the sword training ground as usual, but found that someone had arrived early today!
He took a closer look and couldn't help but be filled with joy. It was... Po Jun, the prodigal son who turned around and won't be able to exchange for gold!
"Good morning, Senior Brother!" Po Jun said with bright eyes.
Chen Feng responded solemnly, "Hello, Tenth Junior Brother, your injury..."
Po Jun grinned, "The skin injury is no longer a problem..."
"That's good..." Chen Feng nodded slightly.
After a while, other Sword Sect disciples also came to the training ground to practice swordsmanship.
Not long after the beginning, there was a sudden sound of erhu, which was sad and sad, just like the rain on a Xiaoxiang night...
Immediately afterwards, there was another suona sound that pierced the sky, high-pitched and passionate, complementing the erhu!
"That's it?"
The disciples of the Sword Sect laughed and said nothing.
In this bitter and cold place like Jian Zong, meditation is a basic skill for them...
In the small courtyard, Hao Jian and Mu Yingxiong looked at each other and smiled, but did not incorporate the true meaning of their respective martial arts into the music.
The time is not yet ripe, so there is no rush.
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