Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 39

"Xinghe, what's going on with these swallows?" The city gate was still far away, and the two of them riding on horses to lead the swallows to sing were almost a sight to behold.

Chen Xinghe looked at Luo Chan'er's sword.

"What do you mean?" Luo Chan'er was reluctant to drop the sword.

"Exposed! There is no problem with the horse, but there is a problem with the sword. I am more inclined to have a problem with the sword. Because the other party bet that when we leave, other weapons may be given up, but this sword is worth ten thousand taels."

"Life is more important!" Luo Chan'er looked at the Liuguang Shuo Shadow Sword, and was about to throw it far away when she heard Xing He say, "Since it has been exposed, it is meaningless to give up the sword. Get off the horse and walk, have a full meal, and prepare to fight."

"it is good."

The two seriously dismounted and walked, found a roadside stall and bought it directly for a hundred taels of silver, and then they ate the noodles and brine.

The reason why Chen Xinghe found this stall was because there were customers eating noodles, and the swallows had just started to cry, and the enemy had not had time to poison them.

If you go to other places to eat, it is not necessarily the case. Poison will always be a convenient channel for Jianghu tourists.

The swallows had dispersed, and the street became particularly chilling, and the traders were so frightened that they immediately closed their stalls and ran away.

Rivers and lakes vendetta, repeated prohibitions!
There are knives carrying knives on the roof, knights with two spears at the intersection, and the old woman is leaning on a wooden staff, the head of which seems to be poking her heartbeat.

The monk also came to join in the fun, with a thick curly beard and equally thick curly eyebrows, and a nine-ring tin stick in his hand reminded the young man of the golden Zen in his arms to catch the moon.

There are a lot of weird people.

Chen Xinghe didn't want to start a war in the city, because this is a prosperous place. How good is it for everyone to do business with harmony?
It's a pity that the sky does not follow people's wishes, and they are floating in the rivers and lakes.

"Quack, boy, you are calm." Ye Xiao's voice in the early morning was very annoying, at least Chen Xinghe didn't like it, so he shot.

"Bah..." The voice was loud, and a powerful pill was blocked by the long knife and shook into mist.

"Boy, you have too many pills... uh uh, poison..." The hook-nosed old man grabbed his throat with his hand, and suddenly activated his internal energy. However, the poison was terrifying, and the more he used it, the faster he died.

The old man died with his Yeowu voice.

Chen Xinghe was still eating noodles, the enemy came too fast, and he couldn't finish it with his appetite.

"Bah, ah, ah..."

Nine powerful pills poisoned five masters, and two masters fled like crazy. This is Chen Xinghe's starting style.

Only the old woman and the monk handled it easily, and this poisoning method didn't work for them.

Although it didn't work, it made them stop, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes, and they dared not look down on this young man again.

Experts reach out to know if there is any.

The speed, shock force, and inner strength are contained in a small poison pill, killing six masters in a blink of an eye, which is enough to prove that the opponent has a crushing level in skill.

Chen Xinghe felt a pity in his heart: "Using poison is worthy of the shortcut that everyone in the world wants to take. If there are more Dali Pills, I can guarantee that no one can enter my body."

Poison, of course, also has levels.

This is the poison used to kill the Great Elder Qingyuan, and using it on these people is tantamount to shame. Killing such a small person makes this poison very shameful.

Chen Xinghe doesn't know how much the poison is, but as long as it can have an immediate effect, it will be very comfortable to pop out "呯呯呯".

He was at ease, which made the strange guests who were attracted by these bloodbaths feel astringent.

"Little baby, it's not easy for you to have this skill at your age. Unfortunately, you shouldn't offend Yan Fu, or offend those women who hold grudges. The nine idiots of the Sajia family have no choice but to kill them today."

"Boom", the street darkened, as if a violent ape got up.

The monk Jiuchi "dengdengdeng" took more than ten steps backwards, spitting blood, and looked at this young man with a face like a crown on the opposite side in horror and inexplicable.

Chen Xinghe put the nine-ring tin stick to the side, and said lightly: "It's a pity that you didn't kill you. I don't think monks should kill. Maybe you didn't die because the Buddha was too lazy to accept it."

"Pfft..." Jiu Chi spit out another mouthful of blood in anger, and the terrifying punch just now cost him half his life.

The old woman took a step back and muttered in her mouth: "Yunyi!"

The long street was silent, and no one dared to step forward.

Chen Xinghe continued to cook noodles. It was a long way to go back to Cangshan from here, and it was not certain how many moths would get out on the road, so he wanted to increase his confidence as much as possible.

What is confidence?

You are so frightened that the enemy does not dare to shoot easily, this is called confidence.

No one is not afraid of death, and there may be some people who know that they will die, but Chen Xinghe believes that there are very few such people.

A small number means it is easy to deal with. After all, Jianghu is not an army. What is going forward bravely, what is ordered like a mountain, does not exist!

It is precisely because of this understanding that Chen Xinghe will never go against the government, and in the face of these Jianghu guests, since he decides to take action, he will do his best to kill.

"Let's go together." Someone started to instigate. This kind of person usually shouts loudly and will not go into battle in person.

Chen Xinghe shook his head, and said with vigour: "Uncles and uncles, aunts and aunts, it's a good time to get together! If you don't listen to persuasion, it's not my fault for dying here today! The city's inspectorate may be bribed, so you can open one in a short time. Close your eyes, but you have been choking here all morning, even the gods can't stand it! If you are caught and take the merit while running, why bother?"

Luo Chan'er laughed secretly and said in her heart, "This guy's speech is sloppy! He's still choking, thinking it's the uncle and aunt who are dancing gongs and drums in the countryside?"

Who is on?

The person who goes up first is killed. Isn't this a wedding dress for the person behind?

The key is why is this kid so powerful?Even if you were injured in a dozen strokes just now, you don't have to be so desperate!

Now who knows if this kid still has the kind of poison pill that instantly seals his throat?
Who knows how high his inner strength is?

Who knows how crazy his boxing is?

I am afraid that there is no bottom. There is no super strong character to measure the depth. I am afraid that there is no need to make a move today.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

Lots of green leaves came flying, turning yellow in the air, and withered when they hit the ground.

The wind stopped, and someone turned around: "The kid is very scheming and deliberately creates a strong atmosphere. These idiots are really frightened by you. Do you know what Kurong Zhenqi is in the backcountry? Do you know how terrifying the background of those giants and giants is?"

Chen Xinghe suddenly asked, "Are you a first-class expert?"

"Hmph, Baiyuan County is poor, and the first-class masters in your eyes are not even qualified to reach out in front of my Kurongmen's quasi-first-class masters."

"Kurong Sect?" Chen Xinghe laughed loudly: "Did you hear it? Ku Rong Sect, it is Ku Rong Sect who is dealing with me. First-class masters are not even qualified to stretch their hands in front of Ku Rong Sect's quasi-first-class masters, so what about me? Why did you meet me? It's like you are facing a big enemy, talking about it? You are afraid of me! Afraid of me..."

"Little thief is looking for death." The man in yellow glared angrily, and it was cold when he reached out.

Chen Xinghe has been waiting for him!The nine-ring tin stick trembled with a "buzz", looking at the other party's head and slaying it.

(End of this chapter)