Updated: 2012-09-22

Guan Lingsi is just a simple girl, and simplicity does not mean she is stupid. A girl who grew up in a family of officials is a white piece of paper, which is full of political atmosphere.

From where she sat, you can clearly see the confrontation between Chen Xiaojiu and Duan Wang in the distance. She was not worried about Chen Xiaojiu's safety. Over the years, she had a nearly superstitious confidence in Chen Xiaojiu. Unless those few people took action, who could get it well under Chen Xiaojiu?

However, she knew clearly that if that person really took action, Qin Fei, who had been holding the wine glass silently, would definitely hide many beautiful things deeply in his heart.

She didn't know that the person was called Zou Jianfeng, she only knew that if that person took action, he would soon turn into a corpse. But the friendship between Qin Fei and Duan Wang would also break down. Therefore, Qin Fei had never looked back, although for a Nian Xiu, he could clearly "see" whether he looked back or not.

"Your Highness?!" Zou Jianfeng called out in a deep voice.

Chu Zhuo was fighting against heaven and man in his heart, and he didn't know that if Qin Fei was still in the tavern, nothing that happened here could not be concealed. If he asked someone to attack Chen Xiaojiu, the consequences would be. But Zhizhi, the temptation of the throne was greater than everything. Among the brothers, the King of Qi was left with only the ability to resist. Wei Bingyin hid in the palace and did not dare to come out. The prince was making the final dying struggle. As long as he won this game, he completely defeated the prince and the great forces behind him, and uprooted the queen and the housekeeper, who could stop him from ascending to the throne in the future?

On that drizzling night, he and Qin Fei sang and drank. Facing the night and the continuous rain, the two teenagers shattered the dreams of Dongdu. They ran until they were unable to run anymore, and then they burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears were about to fall out!

On that day when the firelight soared into the sky, Qin Fei, who arrived at the palace immediately, and Emperor Chu's personal words. The firelight fluttered half of the sky, but brought countless warmth.

But that chair is always allowed to sit alone. As long as you sit in that position, the world is in power. The kind of scenery that tells the world that is full of eternity is a great temptation for the world. Even if it is a sea of ​​gold and silver, even if there are beautiful women, how can it be compared?

"Go!" Chu Zhuo said lightly.

The wine glass in Qin Fei's hand shattered into powder with a "pop", but the wine in the glass had not been sprinkled, as if it was still in the glass, and was still grabbed by him. The wine was clear and with a bitter fragrance, it seemed to be slowly rotating.

Guan Lingsi shook her head regretfully, raised the small wine glass in front of her, touched it softly, and said softly: "I'll drink with you."

When the wine comes, drink it! When you let go, there is nothing left!

Zou Jianfeng took five steps forward, and his deep breathing made his emotions calm. He knew that the opponent he faced was the strongest person he had ever encountered in his life! The scene of the iron spear cutting through the night of the Eastern Capital like lightning and knocking down countless powerful underworld people seemed to be still vivid in his mind. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy!

Chu Zhuo took a step slowly, with his hands behind him, and quietly made a gesture to the guards.

He had his own understanding of Zou Jianfeng's strength. Seeing that Chen Xiaojiu was still indifferent, Chu Zhuo couldn't help but say, "Sword Feng has been practicing hard since he was a child. After advancing from martial arts to the innate world, he met strange people and obtained the ancient magic sword score by chance. From then on, he has made great progress. Three years ago, he had already broken through the Grandmaster of Realm. For twenty years, Jianfeng has been fighting. He traveled all over the country and searched for masters to compete, and had a lot of experience in fighting. Chen Xiaojiu, don't you know that contempt for your opponent and defeat him?"

Chen Xiaojiu rose up with a spear behind her back and said in a deep voice: "There are so many wastes in the world who claim to be masters. In my opinion, looking at the world, there are only 20 or 30 people who can call him masters. Any of these people can beat that kid to the third place. They just fought with a group of wine bags, and they dare to say they have rich experience?"

Chen Xiaojiu smiled arrogantly: "Please come and die!"

Zou Jianfeng did not dare to be careless and held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly with his right hand. His sword was a very common green steel sword. The wooden handle had already been held with several deep marks, which just pressed his five fingers tightly into it. The sword was only half out of the sheath, and it was already trembling, as if it was extremely eager for the upcoming battle.

Swish! The long sword is unsheathed, and the clear sword sound of the Yue Dynasty does not hide the bloodthirsty **.

Since he entered the master's realm, Zou Jianfeng's vision has expanded, and his cultivation has been a thousand miles a day, until he has advanced to the top level of the master. Zou Jianfeng, who was proud of himself, has become the number one figure under Chu Zhuo. Moreover, the ancient magic sword score he obtained by chance that year was even more strange and unparalleled. Although Chen Xiaojiu has been famous for a long time, Zou Jianfeng firmly believes that he can still win it.

He loosened his hands and hugged them into a ring. The sword of Lishou did not fall to the ground, but stayed between his hands. The sword body was trembling and buzzing.

"Flying Sword?" Even the people from the Duan Prince's Mansion couldn't help but exclaim. They had seen Zou Jianfeng take action. Zou Jianfeng used to just lift his sword and was already an invincible existence. They did not expect that Zou Jianfeng still had a killer move.

The flying sword technique has been lost for a long time. In ancient legends, powerful practitioners can even kill people through swords thousands of miles away. This legend, which is almost mythological, has been ridiculed by countless generations of great masters. But the undeniable fact is that if you can master the flying sword skillfully, you will have a great advantage.

A powerful practitioner can stand in a safe place and control the flying sword to hurt people. Defeat is just a loss of a sword. A sword that is not in his hand is incredible whether it is change or direction.

The sword body trembled violently, as if it was constantly accumulating strength. Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the flying sword swept quickly like lightning. The dazzling sword light deeply hurt the viewer's eyes. The sword light was unstable, and the sword energy was extremely sharp. The long street that had not been cleaned for a day was swept by the powerful sword energy, and it blew away the sand and stones.

Chen Xiaojiu still stood with a gun on his back, as if there was no death-taking flying sword in front of him. His figure was like a peak in a storm, unshakable. But the horse stake behind him broke into two pieces with a click, and the broken mouth of the thigh-breathed teeth was like a broken wolf teeth.

The long sword that flew towards him turned into lightning and directly attacked Chen Xiaojiu's side door. It was domineering and unstoppable...

Chu Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had known that Zou Jianfeng had this trick, he would not have to worry just now. It seems that it was indeed the Yangtze River's waves that pushed the previous waves, and the previous waves died on the beach. Although Chen Xiaojiu became famous for a long time, he had not made much progress over the years. The sword-control technique that Zou Jianfeng learned from that ancient sword book is indescribable.

He even thought that if Zou Jianfeng could break through the Grand Master realm in the future and control his swords, he was afraid that Zou Jianfeng would think of it and fly his sword to the east capital...

Countless thoughts flashed in my mind, just a blink of an eye.

The smile that had just risen on his face was stiff in an instant... Chu Zhuo opened his mouth and was about to cry out, but when he opened his mouth, countless strong winds poured back into his mouth, forcing him to not be able to call out a word!

Chen Xiaojiu made a move in the blink of an eye, and the spear swept out from behind like a dragon. The iron spear instantly seemed to have life, sweeping violently.

At that moment, people had countless illusions that it was not that Chen Xiaojiu stabbed the gun, but that he rushed bravely, leading Xiaojiuxiong to exercise and turned into a whirlwind.

The flying sword on the tip of the spear is like a huge wave in the boundless sea slapping on a lonely and helpless wooden boat. The waves splash and rage. Once the wave falls, the boat is gone without a trace! When the wave rises, it will destroy wither and decay!

With the fierce and decisive flying sword, it shattered inch by inch, and the flying sword chips stirred up. The sword energy that had lost its body was completely collapsed by the extremely domineering shot.

Chen Xiaojiu shot with a stunning shot, but he never returned! He went to the gun, but he couldn't go back! Of course, he couldn't go back!

The violent and wild spear is unstoppable, breaking the sword, going beyond the sky, getting closer!

The flying sword cracked! Zou Jianfeng suddenly felt that the sea of ​​energy was about to explode, and his true energy was turbulent. His face was pale, and he planned for many years of revenge. When the opportunity came, he realized that he had been practicing hard for so many years and had gone through thousands of hardships. He even took the initiative and snatched the power of the first move. He was not the enemy of Chen Xiaojiu's one shot?

The gun is approaching, murderous!

Zou Jianfeng had only had time to take a step back, and suddenly a coldness broke out between his chest and abdomen...

It was an extremely strange picture. Chen Xiaojiu stood with a spear, and the spear pierced through Zou Jianfeng's body, protruded out of the spear behind him, and dripping black blood fell onto the dusty ground.

"The whole body!" Chen Xiaojiu slowly pulled out his spear.

Zou Jianfeng looked unwilling, his eyes full of despair and disbelief.

"I know you will die with your eyes open. Even though I am not a great master, I still kill you in one move." Chen Xiaojiu said lightly: "You probably forgot that the reason why I practice guns is the domineering and violent desire for guns. I practice killing, and if I can't kill people, I will be killed. Unfortunately, you are not the one who can kill me."

The pierced body was surging with blood! Zou Jianfeng fell to the sky, splashing dust.

The blood dripped from the tip of the gun pointed a heart-wrenching line on the ground.

"Those who cross the line, kill!" Chen Xiaojiu said distraughtly.

He held the gun and slowly walked back to the stake, picked up half of the broken stake, smashed it hard on the ground, and sat there again.

The clouds are dark and the long street is quiet. It seems that nothing has happened! It is still a person and a shot, sitting alone at the intersection.

The people of Duan Palace are like falling into an ice cave. The bloodline that is eye-catching is like an insurmountable natural barrier. No one dares to cross the line and try, and no one is willing to leave.

Dozens of people stood quietly at the intersection of the street, standing against the man and the gun.

On the way, the corpse gradually became cold!

Chu Zhuo looked up in a daze. A very brilliant light suddenly burst out between the clouds that were suppressed to the limit in the distance, which was extremely dazzling, as if the rising sun was hanging high! However, after a moment, everything returned to peace, and the sky was still as low as if it was about to twist out water!

In an instant, Chen Xiaojiu was moved!

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Let me explain today that because of the weekend, many people come to see the children, and the family keeps coming.

I didn’t have time to write at noon, and by the evening, this chapter has been written for a long time, and it took a lot of effort and energy.

I'll continue writing later, but it's probably midnight to post it, so I'll set it for noon tomorrow

Go and take a breath.
Chapter completed!