Chapter 22

Inside Jianshu Pavilion.

The left-handed face was gloomy and his eyes were fierce, he stepped out, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he launched a fierce attack on Chen Yu.

Huh!

I saw the sharp sword, carrying the fierce Sword Qi, turning into a cold glow, whizzing towards the vital part of Chen Yu’s body.

Chen Yu faced such a fierce attack, his face was calm, his eyes were calm, and he didn’t show any fear.

At first sight, Chen Yu was about to be killed by Zhuoyue Yijian.

However, at this moment, anomalies suddenly occurred.

At this critical moment, Chen Yu’s body moved!

I saw that Chen Yu slightly raised his right hand, vacantly holding the sword finger, and slowly pointed out.

Cang!

A crisp sound of swords rang!

The tip of Chen Yu’s right finger touched the tip of the sword lightly, making it impossible to get in!

“Eh, originally I didn’t want to expose your identity, I didn’t want to care about you.”

“But if you have to do it to me, you are really looking for a dead end, and you can’t help it!”

Chen Yu’s face was calm, his eyes were calm, he looked at Zhuoyue, and said lightly.

“This, this is impossible!”

“How can you, a little handyman disciple, stop my attack?”

Seeing it left-handed, shocked eyes appeared in his eyes, a shocked look appeared on his face, and he whispered in disbelief.

Left-handed did not expect that the ants that could be pinched to death in his eyes were unexpectedly not killed, and he easily blocked his own attack.

This made Zuoxiang suspect, he had hallucinations, everything that happened just now was unreal, all fake!

“I don’t believe it, all this is fake, kid, you go to my death!”

With a left-handed face and a hideous face and a crazy look, he roared and launched a fierce attack on Chen Yu again.

From the left-hand perspective, Chen Yu is just a cleaning handyman in Jianshu Pavilion. He has no strength. He wants to kill Chen Yu more easily than squeezing an ant!

“Ling Xiao Sword Jue First Form, Changhong Guanri!”

Left-handed face was gloomy and his eyes were cold, he whispered and attacked with all his strength.

The Spirit Power in the left-handed body surging out with full force, injected into the sword in his hand.

Huh.

I saw the sword in the left-handed hand burst out with bright light, as if it turned into a long rainbow, carrying the powerful Sword Qi and sharpness, and slashed towards Chen Yu’s body.

Tear!

However, at this time.

A sharp sword light, containing incomparable momentum and strength, directly tore through the world.

Wow!

The Sword Qi of Changhong circling the sun was instantly torn to pieces by this fierce sword light.

And this fierce sword light continued to cast off its momentum, and continued to chop towards the left-hand body.

Left-handed did not expect that the attack he issued would be directly destroyed by Chen Yu, so he had no time to dodge.

Puff!

I saw that the fierce sword light pierced into the left-handed body instantly with a thunderous momentum!

When all the dazzling sword lights, the sharp Sword Qi, have dissipated!

Left-handed only then discovered that what pierced his body was not a sword, but a broom!

“This, this is impossible!”

Left-handed face was pale, he looked down at the broom pierced into his chest, and he said in shock.



Left-handed did not expect that he was not an opponent of an ordinary handyman disciple, and he was defeated by the opponent with one move!

“If I’m not mistaken, this move should be the basic sword technique of Ling Xiao Jianzong, the sword-drawing style?”

Left-handed was pale, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. He raised his head to look at Chen Yu, with a confused look in his eyes, and asked in disbelief.

“You’re right, what I performed just now was the first form of basic sword art, the sword drawing style!”

When Chen Yu heard the words, his face was calm and his eyes were calm, he nodded and replied softly.

“Who are you? How could your strength be so strong? Why would you hide in Jianshu Pavilion and be an ordinary handyman disciple?”


After listening to Chen Yu’s words, he felt extremely shocked and unbelievable, and his heart was full of doubts and incomprehension. He looked at Chen Yu and asked repeatedly.

If it weren’t for Chen Yu, he could kill the opponent by turning left, and then disguised as an ordinary handyman disciple, and escaped investigation by Nangong Wu and others. Maybe he would have the opportunity to escape from Ling Xiao Jianzong.

However, all of this was destroyed by Chen Yu, by a handyman disciple who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger!

A look of helplessness appeared on the left-handed face, desperate gaze appeared in his eyes, and he felt very unwilling!

Because Zoruan did not expect that he was not the one who died of old age when his lifespan was exhausted, nor was he caught by Ling Xiao Jianzong to punish him, but was killed by a mysterious strong man with the simplest basic sword technique.

This is a shame for left-handedness!

“Who I am, you don’t need to know.”

“The moment you decide to shoot at me, it determines your ending.”

Chen Yu didn’t answer the left-handed question, because for him, there is no need to answer a dead man’s question.

Puff, puff, puff.

As soon as Chen Yu’s voice fell, he turned acupoint(s) around his body, and bursts of fierce Sword Qi burst out.


Splashing blood!

Left-handed immediately died of death!

When Chen Yu saw this, his face was calm and calm, without the slightest wave of waves in his heart.

Afterwards, Chen Yu leaned over and fumbled around on the left hand, and he found a Jade Slip.

Jade Slip records the treasure of Ling Xiao Jianzong, Ling Xiao Jianjue!

Chen Yu explored Divine Sense into Jade Slip, and remembered the cultivation method of Ling Xiao Jianjue in his mind.

Chen Yu didn’t check it carefully. After all, it was not the time yet. He put Jade Slip back on the left-handed body, and then left the Jianshuge with the left-handed body.

One minute later.

Chen Yu returned to Jianshu Pavilion, he wiped all the blood on the ground, waved his hand, cast a spell seal spell, and dissipated the smell of blood in the air.

At this time, Nangong Dance led people to hurriedly.

“This junior, have you seen this person come here?”

Nangong Wu took out the left-handed portrait and asked Chen Yu.

“Sister, sorry, I haven’t seen him come!”

Chen Yu heard this, he stopped cleaning, looked up at the portrait, then shook his head and replied.

“Well, if this person comes to Jianshuge, you must immediately notify the patrol team, do you know?”

After Nangong Wu listened to Chen Yu’s words, she sighed helplessly, and then exhorted.

“Yes, Senior Sister, I know.”

When Chen Yu heard the words, he nodded in response.

Nangong Dance no longer wastes time, she is leading people to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the figure of the man in white who saved her life on the day of the Blood Demon Rebellion appeared in Nangong Wu’s mind, and she couldn’t help but stop.

Nangong Wu looked back at Chen Yu, she asked, “Junior brother, how long have you been in the Ling Xiao Jianzong?”

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