MTL - White-Robed Chief-Chapter 52 Battle situation

The short and thin old man Shen said, "Let's go!"

They came here to monitor the war and bear two responsibilities, one is justice, the other is to prevent injuries and deaths. There is no major injury to them, but they cannot die or be disabled. This requires a very bright vision and great power. Martial arts.

When it matters, they have to save people and stop the test.

Chu Chuli slowly pulled out his sword: "Zhuo Feiyang, the young master, you have to teach me!"

Tong Zhuofeiyang said with a sarcastic look, disdainful: "For the surnamed Chu, you are a tortoise, finally dare to face me!"

Chu Chuli smiled and said, "I want to give you some face. You just want to kill yourself. You are really self-inflicted and you can't live!"

He said, shaking his head.

Wu Zhuofei sneered, "Save me face, joke!"

"Come out of the sword, see how good you are!" Chu Li trembled the long sword flashing in the cold light.

"Look at the sword!" Zhuo Feiyang couldn't stand him anymore. A sword stabbed, as fast as electric light, and the sword tip instantly reached Chu Li's chest. He was ready to destroy Chu Li as soon as he started, and stood up in front of everyone.

Everyone seemed to admire him, but in fact he was not convinced of the name of his young master, and he was tempted to step on his own name.

Chu Chu avoided it and stabbed a sword.

The aura that has been flowing in all directions has already flowed in. For example, the river is flooded, and the infinite amount of power runs along the blue sea for three weeks and days. In just two sentences, a triple wave is formed, and the meridians faintly rise.

"Ding ..." The two swords intersect, Zhuo Feiyang's long sword is released, Chu Liyi sword pierces his throat.

"Stop it!" With a drink, the fat old man and the short and thin old man shot at the same time, one of them scoring Zhuo Feiyang and the other hitting Chu Li's sword.

Chu Chuli's sword tip lifted and stabbed at the palm of the short and thin old man.

The elder short-skinned man's face suddenly changed, he shrank his hands, and Shen hummed, "Stop!"

Xi Chuli stopped the sword and apologized, "Chu, it's rude!"

The short and thin old man's expression grew colder, and he hummed, "What a good sword, is it a trick to follow the sword by light?"

"Chu old eyesight!" Chu Li clenched his fists.

"Use this sword with caution!" The short and thin old man gave him a glance, and hummed, "The light-by-light chase sword trick is easy to catch, but fortunately, I didn't relax with Lao He, otherwise you will make trouble!"

Hu Chu accepts with an open mind and takes a look at Zhuo Feiyang.

Tong Zhuofeiyang's face was iron-blue, and his eyes glared at him like a fire.

He didn't expect Chu Li's sword to be so fast and wronged, his own killer 锏 did not have time to use it. The surname of Chu is too treacherous! Too cunning!

The obese old man patted Zhuo Feiyang's shoulder and laughed, "Xiao Zhuo, you are not shameless when you lose the sword by chasing the sword. This sword trick is not something that ordinary people can do. Go back and work harder. ! "

"He Lao, I think I can continue the test." Zhuo Feiyang squeezed a smile.

The tall and fat old man looks at the short and thin old man, and then looks at Chu Li.

Chu Chuli smiled and said: "Let the two elders rule!"

Chu Laoshen, a short and thin voice, said, "The victory is divided!"

"Chu Lao ..." Zhuo Feiyang was suddenly anxious.

The old fat man patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't you feel unwilling to lose?"

"... Yes." Zhuo Feiyang nodded.

The old man with a big fat laughed: "In fact, you have not lost injustice. This is a profound lesson. It will save your life in the future. Lion Fight Rabbit will also use all its strength. If you care about it, you can only lose it. Without our brothers, you are dead! "

"But ..." Zhuo Feiyang was still not convinced, unwilling, and the blood-burning and burning tactics he had worked hard for had no use at all, and he could exert his power several times!

Chu Chuli gave a light cough and smiled, "So, if you want to compare, then count as the second challenge, and take another 200,000, and I will immediately agree!"

"Twenty-two thousand, why don't you grab it ?!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted, Jun's face sullen.

Lu Chuli faced his anger, without changing his face, and smiled: "I don't want 200,000 for you. If I lose, I will give you 100,000. If you lose, 200,000 belongs to me, is it fair?"

"Fair fart!" Zhuo Feiyang growled.

Chu Chuli spread his hand: "Then there is no other way but to end it."

"You ... you ... despicable! Shameless!" Zhuo Feiyang cursed.

Chu Chuli sighed and shook her head.

Zhuo Feiyang is a selfish person who is self-centered and doesn't care about other people's thoughts at all, even in the eyes of the public.

Xun Chu left the sword and returned to the sheath, holding his fist: "Chu Lao, He Lao, it's hard!"

The two men shook their heads, and the fat old man took a pity glance at Zhuo Feiyang and handed the silver ticket to Chu Li: "Little Chu, a fortune!"

Chu Chuli smiled and said, "Trust the two elders!"

"Your boy!" The tall fat old man smiled and shook his head.

He secretly regrets that compared to Chu Li's mature and stable, Zhuo Feiyang is still a child who hasn't grown up. He is willful and has no one in his eyes. If he can win, there is nothing. After all, he is based on martial arts strength and weakness. Even more serious was his failure, losing Wugong as well as others.

Chu Chuli took the silver ticket into her arms, hugged her fists, and turned to leave.

"Slow!" Zhuo Feiyang shouted.

Xi Chuli turned to look at him: "If you lose, you lose, don't lose, just go back and practice!"

"I'll challenge again!" Zhuo Feiyang yelled, "Know the festival, get the silver ticket!"

"... Yes, son!" Bai Zhijie exclaimed, and ran out.

Tong Zhuofei glared at Chu Li and said coldly, "Okay, 200,000, you are 100,000!"

Chu Chuli smiled: "I'm not the same as you. What I say is a nail that is spit out. It's an absolute count. Rest assured!"

He turned his head and hugged his fists: "Chu Lao, He Lao, it's going to be hard again, this is 100,000!"

The fat old man took his silver ticket and laughed, "Xiao Chu, I haven't covered it yet!"

"No hurry, it's mine sooner or later." Chu Li smiled.

Chu Lao coldly glanced at the two of them without speaking.

The speed of Baizhi Festival is fast. Chu Li hasn't said a few words yet, Baizhi Festival has returned.

Bian Zhuofeiyang handed the silver ticket to the tall fat He Lao. He Lao carefully clicked and shivered: "Taihe Yinzhuang's dragon ticket, two hundred twenty two, live together, you can start!"

After he finished speaking, he waited with Chu Lao at the same time.

Tong Zhuofei raised his hand to press the scabbard, staring at Chu Li coldly, bloodshot slowly crawling up to his face, spreading to his eyes, to his forehead, the whole Jun face turned red, as if drunk.

Chu Chuli smiled.

He burned his blood and burned his body. This is not a good method, he is very overbearing. He has seen this method in Yanwu Palace.

The sacrifice of the sacrifice of the body is to consolidate the whole body's power in one blow, which is more heavy on the body, but more powerful.

The powerful aura of the Quartet poured in, and it started with the infinite amount of work of the blue sea. After two stacks, it ran the deadly knife, and the power overlapped, beyond imagination.

Gong He Lao and Chu Lao looked at each other, and saw that Zhuo Feiyang was performing the burning of blood and burning his body, and looked at Chu Li again. He had no special color, and stood quietly as if he had no luck.

"Look at the sword!" Zhuo Fei's tongue burst into spring thunder, and everyone's ears exploded.

Wu Jianguang flashed on, the sword tip seemed to break through the space limitation, and appeared on Chu Li's chest instantly.

"Ding ..." The two swords intersected, and Zhuo Feiyang's long sword flew out again, falling far into the crowd.

Chu Chuli's sword followed the trend and stabbed Zhuo Fei's shoulder.

"Stop!" Two breaking drinks sounded, the two elders acted at the same time, one opened Zhuo Feiyang, and the other hit the sword.

"Ding ..." In the clear voice, Chu Li trembled without changing direction.

But when Chu Lao was hit, the sword was still slowed down, and Rong Zhuofei avoided it.

Xi Chuli closed his sword and held his fist: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"Well, your sword is not stingy." Chu Lao nodded: "Be kind, good!"

麻 His palm was numb, spread to half of his body, and secretly tongued out. This deep internal force is really hidden!

Tong Zhuofei blushed and stared at Chu Li.

Chu Chuli smiled: "Continue to challenge?"

"The surname of Chu ..." Zhuo Feiyang gritted his teeth and wished to tear him.

Chu Chuli shook her head and said to Gao Fat Ho Lao: "It's over?"

当然 "Of course!" He Lao smiled and nodded: "You won again, Xiao Chu, terrific!"

Xi Chuli smiled and shook her head: "It's just a fluke. Zhuo Feiyang is too easy to be angry and easy to deal with."

"Hehe ..." He Lao laughed. This was not true. The angry Zhuo Feiyang used the igniting method of burning blood, his skills soared several times, and it was more difficult to deal with.

He handed a stack of silver tickets to Chu Li, and Chong Zhuo flew forward: "Xiao Zhuo, don't get discouraged, it's not a long time, just work hard and earn the money back!"

Wu Zhuofei listened without hearing, only staring at Chu Li.

Xi Chuli took the silver ticket in her arms and hugged her fists: "Two elders, my disciples will leave first!"

"Well, go." He Lao waved his hand, Chu Lao also lightly jaw.

Chu Chuli turned around and hugged fists at the surrounding people, then strode away from the training ground ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ hopped on a boat and disappeared in the sight of everyone.

The crowd didn't leave, and they talked about each other.

Chu Lao and He Lao also drifted away.

"Ah ..." Zhuo Feiyang roared.

"What awe-inspiring, the young master, hey!" A sneer of gloating gloating youth.

"Shhhhhhh!" The other person was busy stopping him.

This is purely fueling the fire, which is too unwise.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am wrong, everyone is holding him too high!"

"I say Brother Guo, say a few words, say a few words!" Next to him was a chubby little fat man, shaking his hands anxiously.

Slimming young man sneered: "What's wrong with me saying a few words!"

"What did you say?" Zhuo Feiyang flashed in front of him, blood red eyes glaring at him: "What did you say!"

The skinny young man lost his heart, and could not help but step back and watch the people around him suddenly look hot. A sense of humiliation was raised on his face, and he took a step coldly: "What did I say, you have a stigma and are not worthy? The young master! "

"Do you want to try?" Zhuo Feiyang sneered.

Slimming young man gritted his teeth and said, "How about trying!"

"Brother Guo!" The chubby little fat man rushed at him.

The thin young man waved and opened his hand, sneering at Zhuo Feiyang: "What prestige to play with everyone, you have the courage to play in front of Chu Li!"

The word Chu Chuli was so exciting that Zhuo Feiyang was going crazy.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly patted it.

"Bang!" The skinny youth flew out and sprayed a blood arrow in the air ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest, and hottest serial works are at ~ www.novelbuddy. com ~ mobile users please go to read.