Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

As early as when he was watching Chu Binghuan and the Shangqing disciple contest, Murong Sa knew the gap between him and Chu Binghuan.

Anyway, everyone is the same door, there is no need to fight to the death, just go through the stage.

But on second thought, Chu Binghuan was the son of Yuntian Shuijing, and Murongsa was the young master of Fengminggu. Even if there was no such thing as the Lingxiao Palace, he still had to fight for the reputation of his family.

Murong Sa thought so, and then... he was beaten.

Murong Sa, who had been guided by Hua Che, was quite confident in his swordsmanship. This was the first time he had fought against Chu Binghuan. He thought he was winning, but he didn't think that Chu Binghuan's swordsmanship was fast and fast. Murong Sa's "peacock screen" that he had been asking for was torn apart. While Murong Sa was silently mourning the debris on the ground, Chu Binghuan tied him into a zongzi with his soul.

Murong Sa wailed his sorrow, if he was rich, he was absolutely unambiguous in Fengminggu, as long as there was nothing else in his sleeves, the treasure was enough. However, Chu Binghuan made the move too fast and too fiercely, so that Murong Sa had no chance to throw a magic weapon.

"They are all from the same school, don't bring such a play!" Murong Sa exclaimed.

Chu Binghuan said coldly: "Give up."

As the sixth brother, but being chased and beaten by the seventh brother, it's really shameless, but what can I do, my skills are not as good as others, I deserve it!

"No, Lord Chu, are you sure that you are a medical practitioner?" Murong Sa doubted his life. How could he be so irritable that he was regarded as the weakest type of medical practitioner by the immortal world?

Chu Binghuan said without expression: "Master Mu, don't worry, whether you have a missing arm or a broken leg, I can pick it up for you."

Murong Sa: "..."

This guy is terrible!

"I asked you to provoke you?" Murong Sa wanted to cry without tears, "Although I'm a little dull, I'm a little bit choked on weekdays, but I respect my brother and love my brother. You and Brother Hua have a little talk, I'll treat you Are you not thin?"

Chu Binghuan pursed his thin lips, giving a meaningful look at Hua Che from the audience, and then his solemn gaze fell on Murong Sa's body.

Murong Sa shuddered.

Your uncle! !

It's been three hundred and sixty-five days, do you still remember? The two of you are divided, combined, combined, and divided. You are so greasy and crooked, Master Guan Ben! This young master is not Hua Che's new love, no!

Murong Sa almost vomited blood: "This young master is innocent, the world is a lesson!"

Chu Binghuan still had no expression, walked over slowly, preparing to kick Murong Sa off the stage.

Murong Sa didn't want to be ashamed of rolling down, and quickly begged for mercy: "Don't don't, my clothes are expensive, don't get ashes! I give up and I give up!"

Mu Qinian couldn't bear to look again: "This stinky boy is quite aware of current affairs."

Shangqing disciple: "The third to last game, Lingxiao Palace, Chu Binghuan wins!"

The next game is Murong Sa and Lu Yao, and the two grab the third place.

Murong Sa was not discouraged by the loss. Instead, he became more and more frustrated. He vented all his unwillingness to Lu Yao. These two swordsmen repaired you and I went to kill the world, and there was "all the teachers’ dirty clothes." "Excited, Murong Sa's firepower was fully fired, and finally defeated Lu Yao and ranked in the top three.

When the lights are in hand, the last round begins.

There were more people around the Shangqingtai. After all, it was the final decisive battle of the Wanmen Huiwu, and the first leader will be born here.

Xie Wanting smiled softly: "Everyone thinks, who will win?"

Mu Qinian said, "It should be Chu Tianyu? After all, I was born in Yuntian Shuijing and practiced since childhood. Although Huaqingkong has a high talent, after all, his practice time is short."

Chu Changfeng said: "Through the numerous martial arts meetings before, it is not difficult to see that the cultivation bases of these two are equal, and it is hard to say which one wins and which loses."

Mei Cailian didn't want to watch it anymore, she felt upset when she recalled what Chu Binghuan said that night.

What are the highlights of these two people's competition? Hua Che didn't know, but Chu Binghuan definitely couldn't bear to start, didn't he deliberately let him deliberately release water?

When Hua Che stepped onto the stage, Chu Binghuan had been waiting for a long time. He stood far away and said loudly, "You are serious! Don't let the water go."

Chu Binghuan's tone was loose, but his eyes were firm: "What are you thinking about."

Hua Che smiled knowingly.

How could Chu Binghuan release water? A fair match is a respect for each other, and it is meaningless to get the leader by releasing water.

Hua Che took out Ji Feng.

Chu Binghuan said unexpectedly: "You want to use a sword?"

"Yeah." Hua Che nodded, "Don't you also use Tingquan?"

Chu Bing was stunned and said, "But you are Le Xiu, you should use Hanxue."

"You are still medical practitioners, why didn't you poison me with your medicine?" Hua Che's long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Chu Binghuan, "We will use the sword to decide the outcome."

As soon as he said this, Chu Binghuan's heart shook.

In the last life, when Hua Che, who had disappeared for a hundred years, returned, he was already a frightening Demon Lord. He kissed the Yuntian Water Mirror and did not hurt the whole house. He just went to the bamboo building and stood in front of Chu Binghuan.

His smile was very faint, it was almost invisible: "Ice cube, I don't need to contain snow, and you don't use Shaking Soul, let's fight for life and death with swords!"

Shangqing swordsmanship is world-famous.

The swords of Hua Che and Chu Binghuan were taught by the Shangqing Immortal Gate, coupled with their subsequent insights and original creations, the two have already reached the pinnacle.

It was only later that Chu Binghuan specialized in medicine and gradually seldom used swords.

But Hua Che entered the magic way, became a magic repair, and gradually stopped using the sword.

Since the unending "life and death", the two of them have never competed with swords.

Even if he was reborn, even if he entered the same door, and worshiped the same teacher, Chu Binghuan didn't look for Huache to compare with the sword, just didn't want to think of the broken heart in his previous life.

And Hua Che didn't find him either.

While Chu Binghuan was relieved, he was also a little suspicious. It stands to reason that with Hua Che's character and such a stunt, he should find someone to show off. However, he would rather fight Murong Sa than to fight by himself.

This is a little strange.

With an order from the elder Qian Yang, Chu Binghuan escaped from the whirlpool of memories and saw Hua Che stabbing from the front. Chu Binghuan evaded in time and drew his sword backhand to fight back.

What made Chu Binghuan difficult to understand was more than this. He had just watched the comparison between Hua Che and Lu Yao, and at the last moment, he felt that Hua Che was going to kill Lu Yao.

That is definitely not an illusion! At that time, Hua Che's murderous aura was pervasive, as long as the monk's spiritual sense was strong enough, he could definitely feel Hua Che's murderous intent.

Chu Binghuan was puzzled, didn't Hua Che like Lu Yao?

Even if Hua Che doesn't come to Shangqing Immortal Gate for some reason in this life, there is no deep hatred?

Make him so resentful that he even kills Lu Yao in front of so many people. What is it...

"Bingcube, can you be serious about it?" Hua Che suddenly closed the sword, and Chu Binghuan was caught off guard and stopped hurriedly.

Hua Che said: "Your swordsmanship has regressed."

Chu Binghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "How do you know my sword skills?"

Hua Che was asked for a moment and thought for a long time before saying, "Yes, it's different from the last one. You have to show strength to beat Murongsa to compare with me, understand?"

Murong Sa in the audience: "..."

Humph, just hit me hard, you two stinky brothers!

Chu Binghuan adjusted his mind: "Come on!"

The state of Chu Binghuan, who had thrown away distracting thoughts, really came back, becoming sharp with every move, his movements were swift, his sword was swift, and the surrounding applause was thunderous, and the elder was amazed.

The disciples of Yuntian Shuijing applauded one after another: "The son is too powerful!"

Yuntian Shui Jing is crowded with people and shouted with great momentum, which seems to be too pitiful for Hua Che's strength and strength. Murong Sa felt that it was impossible, and simply ordered Fengminggu’s to stand on Hua Che’s side and follow Yuntian Shui Jing to face it. call.

The two immortals didn't give way to each other, so they simply counted the old enemies from the penultimate game, and cheered Hua Che with their throats.

"Flower clear sky, flower clear sky, first first!"

"Chu Tianyu, Chu Tianyu, the chief leader!"

It's okay for them not to make noise, but the wave of the flag and shouting made Hua Che a headache.

Everyone will have their own little habit of making swords. When Hua Che and Chu Binghuan exchanged hands, they naturally had a strange familiarity.

Once upon a time, he and Chu Binghuan also fought one game after a short distance. On the eaves, under the cloister, in the garden, and even in the book pavilion, there are shadows of their swords in places large and small.

Over the years, they can no longer be familiar with each other's sword skills.

At this moment, this sense of familiarity came to his heart again, Chu Binghuan made a sword, and Hua Che could guess where his second sword stabbed, and vice versa.

Murong Sa looked stupid: "It's weird, these two have never fought each other before, how come they look like they are fighting every day."

Chu Changfeng looked at Mei Cailian, Mei Cailian's face was ugly.

Hua Che was unsteady and had to retreat. He saw Chu Binghuan's long sword pointing to the sky. He only heard the billowing thunder blowing in the sky, and a blue glow rose up into the sky, and went straight to Xiao Han!

Suddenly, the temperature dropped sharply, and white snow floated between the sky and the earth.

Mei Cailian stood up quickly: "Liufeng listens to the snow?"

Mu Qinian was taken aback: "The superior magic of the Yuntian Water Mirror?"

Sword Qi swept the ground, the vegetation was stained with frost, the flowers were frozen, the white snow fell, and the color of silver frost flooded the city.

At the same time, the Yinmang sword gas soared into the sky. In winter and spring, the ice flowers dissolve and the hoarfrost becomes dew; the land stained by the sword gas revives, the snow turns into dew, and the sky drizzles.

Hua Che withdrew his sword power and panted quickly.

Chu Binghuan stood in the rain, staring at him blankly: "Jiyu and clear breeze?"

Isn't this what Hua Che only realized when he was twenty-five years old?

The swordsmanship of many years in advance is not comparable to his sword, the inexplicable resentment towards Lu Yao, the avoidance of the Shangqing immortal gate...

Chu Binghuan's heart jumped.

Could it be that Hua Che was born again! ?

The author has something to say: It was earlier today, right? That's because I want to burst into a small universe, and today I will double watch! Two more at 18:00 in the evening!

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