Immortality is above

Chapter 90 89: Expert, very high

Cheng Jianxue had all the true inheritance of Guo Lin, but he was cold-tempered and didn't like to be famous, so his reputation in the world was not that great.

This is not deliberately low-key, but people's pursuits are different.

She is obsessed with swordsmanship and is determined to make progress. She just wants to have no distractions, that's all.

Most people who learn swordsmanship are persistent in nature and may even go astray.

As long as the sword is not drawn, once it is drawn, there will be nothing left to hold back.

No blood, no sheathing.

Therefore, Cheng Jianxue's sword is Baidi City's unique sword move: "White Dragon Soaring".

The sword illuminated the sky, and the sword energy was concentrated, but it did not spread. Instead, it concentrated on attacking Chen Liubai alone.

Even Ye Huosheng, who was sitting next to Chen Liubai, would not be affected at all.

From this we can see how exquisitely Cheng Jianxue has mastered and controlled the way of swordsmanship.

In the eyes of others, Chen Liubai, who was still sitting on the chair, was undoubtedly overconfident.

This sword is almost inevitable.

However, the next moment, Chen Liubai on the chair suddenly moved and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already beside Cheng Jianxue.

Ghostly.

Cheng Jianxue was horrified, but she reacted very quickly. With a turn of her wrist, her sword moves changed and enveloped Chen Liubai's figure again.

This change seemed hasty, a change of last resort, and his control of the sword energy immediately showed flaws.

Chi Chi Chi!

The surrounding chairs and tables were hit, and suddenly they were riddled with holes and collapsed, and the tea and snacks placed on them fell to the floor.

"Ouch!"

But Hou Huanian couldn't avoid it and suffered the disaster of Chiyu. He was cut on the cheek by a sword energy, and blood immediately flowed out.

He was so frightened that he ignored etiquette and immediately fell to the ground, then quickly crawled away using his hands and feet.

Cheng Jianxue's change of moves didn't work, the sword light failed, and all it caught was a phantom.

Chen Liubai's movement speed was so fast that he appeared on the other side of Cheng Jianxue in the blink of an eye, and then stretched out his hand.

"stop!"

Guo Lin, who was sitting at the top, saw it very clearly and immediately shouted.

However, Chen Liubai did not stop. He flicked his fingers firmly on Cheng Jianxue's sword:

"let go!"

But Cheng Jianxue did not let go and held the sword hilt firmly. It seemed that if she let go, she would lose all her pride and courage.

Clang!

A crisp sound that shook the eardrums suddenly exploded.

The blade of the extremely sharp sword broke into several pieces and flew out in all directions.

"what!"

The scream came from the unlucky Hou Huanian. A sword blade flew towards him and stabbed him in the buttocks. The pain was so painful that he almost rolled on the ground.

Chen Weibin, who was closest to him, was unscathed. When he saw this, he was frightened and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

He didn't think it was simply Brother Hou's bad luck, but it was more likely Chen Liubai's intention.

At this time, Chen Liubai finally stopped and looked at the pale Cheng Jianxue: "It's good that you didn't let go."

Cheng Jianxue was breathing heavily, his body was heaving, and his right hand was always holding the sword tightly.

But in fact, only a hilt and a half-foot-long blade were left.

Even so, I still hold on desperately for fear of losing it.

This was the last bit of her stubbornness.

Looking at her look, Ye Huosheng, who was sitting there, couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Those who learn swordsmanship cherish each other and understand the feeling best.

I remember that when the ancient temple was in ruins, Ye Huosheng was very depressed when he was hit hard and wanted to lose the courage and confidence in his heart. Fortunately, he got encouragement from Chen Liubai, who said, "Sword students should brush their swords frequently so that there is no dust on their swords." .

Only then did he regain his composure.

The way it looks now, it seems that this sister has also been hit hard and needs comfort and care...

The whole hall was silent.

Like Jia Su and others, they came from the same sect, so they knew the senior sister's swordsmanship. Even if the opponent was really an expert, they should be able to fight back and forth before they could tell who was superior. But now, it only lasts for two or three breaths.

The dust has settled.

Cheng Jianxue was defeated miserably.

Even the sword he was carrying was broken by a finger. How could it not be miserable?

As a swordsman, the creed is "the sword is with you, the sword is with you, and the sword is with you."

If Chen Liubai broke her sword, wouldn't it be equivalent to taking her life?

It turns out that this expert is really very tall...

However, this result is happy for Zhao Geer.

She was the first person to realize that Chen Liubai's strength was unfathomable, so she would not hesitate to condescend to this man if she was interested in him.

Unfortunately, Chen Liubai didn't seem to have that intention.

Zhao Geer had no choice but to act as an errand boy, eagerly delivering more than ten kilograms of blood food.

Therefore, the stronger Chen Liubai behaves, the better it is for her.

Zhao Geer already regarded himself as Chen Liubai's person.

In the hall, Guo Lin suddenly stood up, his expression changing.

Chen Liubai stood with his hands behind his hands: "What? Could it be that City Lord Guo also wants to come down to see how tall I am?"

Guo Lin took a breath, then smiled and said: "Mr. Chen is joking, it is fate that we meet each other. Before coming, I... I told my disciples not to be impulsive and to treat each other with courtesy. Now it's done This is not what I want, sir, please have a lot of it and don't argue with the juniors."

In his mind, Chen Liubai's age was no longer a problem, and he immediately became a "senior".

Chen Liubai smiled: "So, City Lord Guo agreed to lend me the blood food?"

He really came here to borrow something, and it was not a big deal whether he agreed or not.

He is cultivating immortals, not demons.

But when the opponent drew his sword, the situation was different again.

It can only be said that the true truth is difficult to make sense.

"Sir, if you ask, of course there is no problem."

Guo Lin agreed: "But when I go north to Beijing, I don't bring that much with me. I need time to raise it."

"How much can I borrow now?"

"About thirty pounds."

Chen Liubai said: "That's okay, use it first."

Guo Lin's face twitched and he had no choice but to let Jia Su do it.

Jia Su was even more reluctant. It was blood food, the most precious cultivation resource in the sect, so he just gave it up.

When he walked out of the door and was blown by the biting north wind on his face, he suddenly woke up: with the strength and means shown by Chen Liubai, he could have come directly to the door to rob him, but now he used the word "borrow", which was considered Give me face.

So what else can be said?

Half an hour later, Chen Liubai got the blood food. He checked it and found that the quality was acceptable, so he didn't stay to eat and left directly.

He was so anxious to make a breakthrough, how could he care about those vain social activities?

"Master, senior sister is missing."

Zhao Geer suddenly shouted.

Everyone was startled and quickly searched separately, but they couldn't find it. They didn't know where Cheng Jianxue had gone.

But I'm not too worried. With Cheng Jianxue's martial arts training, nothing should happen. Maybe he was hit by a setback and was in a bad mood, so he hid temporarily.

Guo Lin and his party did not rush back to Baiyun Villa, but stayed at Yangui Villa.

After something like this happened, Zhao Geer naturally wanted to apologize to his master.

However, Guo Lin was very generous and had no intention of blaming her. He vowed that the personal promise he had made to her would not change.

After a while, in the quiet room.

Guo Lin's face was gloomy, and he took out the ferocious mask of ghosts and gods: It seems that they must be informed of this matter...

　I’ll update two chapters first. If you like it, there will be more to come...

　　

　

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