My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 238 The Real Famous Sword Style (Two in One)
high seas.

The sea is foggy.

As a swordsman, Kenshiro's kendo cultivation is second only to Rurouni Kenshin.

When he raised the soft sword from his waist.

A weak, willow-like green light of the sword burst out suddenly, like a gust of wind and rain, thunder and lightning.

"Shh!"

The sword light turned blue, like a blue rainbow, flashing in the air like a frightened bird.

Directly cut to Yinhua!

Yinhua's expression changed in horror, a solemn look floated on her face.

"Oh!"

The green awn of the sword cut down on the top of Yinhua's head.

But Yinhua, the sword in the sleeve, firmly blocked it.

"Crack!"

The half-inch long dagger, made of fine steel, shattered and exploded with a "bang", almost cutting Yinhua's fingers.

"Yinhua, I don't want to embarrass you as a teacher. Tell me where Tang Xuan is, and I can give you a good time."

Jian Shishilang slowly raised his hand. His thin arm was like a dry and gray stick. Between his brows, a trace of coldness floated out. A pair of cold eyes stared at the wounded silver. Hua, snapped.

"Master, you are not Tang Xuan's opponent."

Yinhua smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice.

"nonsense!"

A disciple who was wearing Taoist clothing hit Yinhua on the right shoulder with a dart, and shouted sharply.

"Since you are still obsessed with your obsession, don't blame the teacher for being cruel."

Jian Shishilang scolded sharply.

His pair of eyes, sunken into the eye sockets, were very eerie and terrifying. Suddenly, a few sly lights flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Yinhua coldly, making Yinhua feel a chilling feeling of fear. .

"kill!"

Jian Shishilang shouted sharply.

With a sound of "Wow", a beam of sword light poured down like a stream of light, like a waterfall falling down, directly cutting Yinhua's body.

Yinhua closed her eyes, accepted the punishment of fate, and said calmly: "Disciple is willing to die, but please master, be sure to let that innocent person go."

After finishing speaking, Yinhua gave Tang Xiaorou a tender look.

Immediately, he closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to harvest.

"Oh!"

Just when the sword light cut to Yinhua's head, only an inch away.

A pitch-black bullet, wrapped in scorching flames, hit the sword light like a shooting star.

With a sound of "cha", the bullet pierced through the sword glow, blasting the sword glow into light foam.

At this time, on a boat in the distance, the lion was lying on the boat with a tense face, and a sniper rifle was converted into a heavy cannon by him to increase the power of the sniper rifle.

He put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and aimed the black and cold muzzle firmly at Jian Shishilang's head.

The lion is a different person, so it can be judged that Jian Shishilang is very powerful.

But the lion is confident that with his excellent marksmanship, he will be able to suppress Jian Shishilang's attack.

The bullets in the Lion Sniper Rifle are not ordinary bullets, but his homemade [Earthfire Thorns] bullets.Once shot by this kind of bullet, there is no doubt that the bullet will explode in the human body, producing a scorching burning sensation, smashing the internal organs of the human body, and causing the human body to suffer great damage.

Jian Shishilang, with his eyes closed, stood on the boat indifferently, feeling the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, the expression on his face became stiff.

He could feel that more and more strong men were approaching him.

"Yinhua, you slaughtered your fellow disciples and even notified Huaxia to pursue you as your teacher. It seems that this time, your teacher will fall into your hands."

Jian Shishilang sneered contemptuously, the expression on his face became extremely stiff, and he snapped.

"Master, they are here for the people behind you."

Yinhua smiled coldly.

She is an islander, how can she invite so many strong people?
"she?"

Jian Shishilang glanced at Tang Xiaorou with squinted eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the Huaxia Sharp Soldiers Team only fights for the country, which is indeed an exaggeration. The majestic Warrior Team will actually go all out for an ordinary woman." out."

"Hehe, master, didn't she really tell you who her boyfriend is?"

Yinhua sneered, with some ruthlessness in her eyes, she said seriously.

In her opinion, Jian Shishilang will definitely die in this battle, so let Jian Shishilang die clearly.

"Isn't it Tang Xuan?"

Jian Shishilang said coldly.

"It's also... Killing God, Ye Xuan."

Yinhua half-closed her eyes, her eyes were extremely deep, she said with a faint smile.

And when Yinhua said the words "Killing God Ye Xuan".

The expression on Jian Shishilang's face froze suddenly, from shock to fear, and finally to surprise.

"It's rumored that he died, is it false?"

Jian Shishilang snorted, but then sneered and said, "It's true, it's true. How can a world-shattering powerhouse who can defeat me die so easily?"

"Yinhua, my teacher is wrong. I believe what you said, Jinhua was not killed by you. After all, with Ye Xuan's upright and upright man, he will never agree with others and do things that others despise .”

Jian Shishilang looked at Yinhua very seriously, and said regretfully: "Damn the Jin family, even if I die, I will definitely not spare them."

But this time.

The 32 members of the Shenbing group, led by Wu Tianlei, surrounded them here.

"I've heard for a long time about the power of the centipede, the leader of the Shenbing group. Today, can I fight this old man?"

Jian Shishilang squinted his eyes halfway, staring coldly at Wu Tianlei, who was wrapped in chains around his neck, and asked.

"Senior Jian Shishilang is a famous Jianliu in the island country, and his strength is extremely powerful. If the senior insists on fighting the centipede, then the centipede, respect is worse than obedience."

Wu Tianlei looked sharply at Jian Shishilang, and shouted sharply.

But in fact, judging from the current situation.

Those islanders are all turtles in an urn.

The 32 members of the magic soldier group surrounded all the islanders, ready to kill them at any time.

As long as Wu Tianlei gives an order, those islanders will all sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Team leader, you don't..."

A member of the Shenbing group wanted to persuade Wu Tianlei that there was no need to compete, and he could directly kill those islanders.

But Wu Tianlei waved his hand to stop the member and continue talking.

Wu Tianlei glanced at the member coldly, and said sharply: "Remember, he is Jian Shishilang, a person worthy of our respect. Even if he dies, he must die vigorously, on the battlefield. "

Wu Tianlei knew very well that if Jian Shishilang hadn't been here, Tang Xiaorou's innocence would have been trampled to death by the archipelago wolfdogs.

Tang Xiaorou was able to be safe and innocent, and it was precisely because of Jian Shishilang that he lived a bright and aboveboard life.No killing, no persecution, any innocent person.

This is the feeling of a warrior!

This kind of person deserves respect.

Wu Tianlei untied the pitch-black chain that was wrapped around his neck like a horned dragon, and ordered that all members of the Shenbing group withdraw for a hundred meters.

This is the respect for Jian Shishilang, a famous swordman in the island country.

Wu Tianlei is an iron-blooded soldier.

He knows better than anyone that the real strong, especially those who are benevolent and righteous, are worthy of respect.

Although Jian Shishilang is an islander, his character is noble and he does not harm innocent people.

This kind of person deserves everyone's admiration.

"哗啦啦" The sound of iron friction continued to sound.

The deep black iron chain was shaken in Wu Tianlei's hands.

Wu Tianlei's code name is Centipede, and the weapon in his hand is a chain that weighs a hundred catties, which cannot be used by ordinary people.

"Can I make a move?"

Jian Shishilang closed his eyes slightly and asked.

"can."

Wu Tianlei nodded.

"drink."

Jian Shishilang yelled suddenly.

In his body, a majestic and majestic sword intent, like a thunderbolt, exploded and spread around, making people tremble with fear.

Seeing this, Wu Tianlei's expression changed with a serious look.

Sword Eleven Lang is worthy of being the famous Jianliu of the island country.

There is sword energy everywhere in every gesture!

"Clang, Clang, Clang..."

The long sword as soft as a thin willow burst out from Jian Shishilang's waist with a "chuckle" and fell into Jian Shishilang's hands.

The soft sword, as soft as a snake, is full of ghosts and ghosts. It kills people without shadow and invisible, making the enemy frightened.

"As expected of the famous swordsmanship of the island country."

In the distance, Huo Jin lit a cigarette with an extremely serious expression on his face.

When Jian Shishiro draws his sword.

The smoke in her hand was cut off with a "cha", which is enough to see that when Jian Shishilang drew his sword, the sword energy was strong.

"Angkor, you can't beat him."

Zhang Zhe supported the glasses frame with his hands, and analyzed.

Just relying on the sword Eleven Lang, he has practiced swords all his life, and realized swords all his life. Just by drawing his sword, he can have sword energy and ravage the land in all directions, making it unstoppable.

This is enough to show that Jian Shishilang's swordsmanship is powerful.

The lion was frightened and sweated all over his face.

But the sniper rifle he held in his hand did not dare to tremble in the slightest.

He is a sniper, keeping calm at all times is the most basic quality.

Although he forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, when Jian Shishilang drew his sword, his heart seemed to stop suddenly, and he was so nervous that he even suffocated.

In this world, there is actually someone who has cultivated such sword skills, which is daunting and has to be obeyed.

"Senior Jian Shishilang is worthy of being a famous Jianliu in the island country, with a majestic sword aura that the centipede admires."

Wu Tianlei's arm holding the chain was shaking violently.

He couldn't imagine how hard it would be for a swordsman to practice such a powerful swordsmanship.

"call out!"

Jian Shishilang only smiled faintly at Wu Tianlei's praise.

Immediately, a sword pierced through the air.

The green light of the sword, shining like the brilliance of the starry sky, came to Wu Tianlei in an instant.

"Oh!"

Wu Tianlei's face was solemn, he wrapped a chain around his fist, and smashed at the sword with a heavy fist like thunder.

"Crack" several times.

The sword and the chain collided fiercely.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Wu Tianlei only felt a sharp pain in his arm.

And the chain wrapped around his fist fell apart and broke from the lock ring.

"Pfft."

Wu Tianlei spurted out blood, and a smear of blood flowed from the tiger's mouth on his right hand.

The majesty of the sword is admirable.

"you lose."

Jian Shishilang's sword was placed on Wu Tianlei's neck.

"The centipede admits defeat."

Wu Tianlei smiled lightly.

"Hehe, in the past, I boasted that I was invincible, and I fought against the God of Death."

"That year, I used this sharp cold sword to fight against the God of Killing, but I was defeated miserably by the long knife in the hands of the God of Killing."

"I wanted to die, but I never thought that the killing god would let me live."

"I, Jian Shishilang, have lost before, but I have never been afraid."

"In the past 70 years, I, Jian Shishilang, have only served the Shashen."

"But now, I listened to the slander and almost killed the lover of the Killing God. I, Jian Shishilang, feel ashamed."

After finishing speaking, Jian Shishilang screamed up to the sky, and said again: "If Killing God can know my ambition through death, I think he will forgive me for making a mistake this time."

"Crack!"

Jian Shishilang stabbed the soft sword firmly into his abdomen, but there was no pain on his face.

"Yinhua, I am ashamed to treat you as a teacher. This sharp cold sword is the last gift from the teacher to you."

After speaking, Jian Shishilang spurted blood, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I, Jian Shishilang, have no complaints or regrets in my life, and I am worthy of anyone."

"master!"

Yinhua took the sword, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

Wu Tianlei stood where he was, and bowed to Jian Shishilang's body.

Jian Shishilang is the real name of Jianliu, who dares to die to show his ambition, and he is worthy of anyone.

"Everyone, kill them all."

As the leader of the Shenbing team, Wu Tianlei knew very well that the news of this matter must be blocked.

"Chachacha" several times.

There was blood all over the place, connected to the sea, and there were several corpses up and down.

The kidnapping of Tang Xiaorou has finally come to an end.

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PS: I recommend Yue Potian's "The Cultivation of the City"

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