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Chapter 193: Mountaineer!

slow?

The little loli who claims to be invincible felt insulted.

Is she still slow?

The beautiful master said that her speed can be regarded as the top master. Otherwise, with her strength value that has not reached the peak of comprehensive strength, how can she easily dodge bullets? Of course, to a certain extent, whether it is Huo'er, Chu He or those who are not

The so-called perverted and strong man who was born, the so-called dodging bullets is nothing more than predicting the enemy's psychology, and using his well-honed reaction speed to dodge before or at the moment of shooting. It is not that he is so strong that he can compete with the speed of bullets. That is not what humans can do.

of.

But even so, Huo'er's speed was unanimously praised by everyone who had seen her skills. But this hateful old guy with a round face and a thick face openly insulted her for being slow.

"When I cut off your head, you will know how fast this girl is!"

The little Loli wanted to take action again, but that familiar voice that she didn't dare to face came from behind her.

"Girl. Come back."

The sound of gentle footsteps penetrated into the ears, and the little Lolita's delicate white body froze slightly. Although she stopped, she did not turn around and look back. She just stared at the two uninvited guests intently.

She was irritable and irritable, and she refused to admit defeat even an inch of her mouth. But the strength of that round-faced, thick-set man really shocked her.

Too perverted.

He was able to pick up his own blade with his bare hands. Not only that, he broke the strong blade with just a snap of his fingers. This shows that his finger strength and wrist strength are at their peak. He was even better than the Tan Qingzi he met at the Xiaoshan Villa. Back then.

In a fierce fight with Tan Qingzi, the little Loli basically had no chance of winning, but after all, he was still able to fight Tan Qingzi several times. But the round-faced and thick man in front of him seemed to have ignored her attacks at all.

Apart from being shocked, he also felt extremely worried for the uncle who was about to face the two of them.

Thumb thump.

Chu He came slowly, his handsome face full of concentration.

"You are Chu He, right?" The sturdy man said with an arrogant look on his face. "You are young, but your strength is not bad. I just don't know who is stronger or weaker compared to me, old man."

Chu He pursed his lips slightly, but did not face his provocation. He tilted his head slightly and said to the little Loli, who had a tight body and a porcelain face that was extremely wary: "Go and have a look around, don't let others take advantage of you."

There is a gap."

The little Loli was stunned, but she flatly said: "I can help you."

"You don't consider your sister Xia's safety?" Chu He asked back.

The little Loli opened her mouth and said with a lonely face: "Then be careful. I'll be here in a minute."

"Be good." Chu He stroked her little head lovingly.

After the little Loli left, the tall and thin man covered in robes said calmly: "We are looking for you."

"I can tell." Chu He's eyes fell on his face.

"We didn't bring anyone with us." The thin man said in a very calm tone.

"I know." Chu He narrowed his eyes slightly.

With the strength of these two people, I am afraid that the instigator behind the scenes can just sit back and relax and wait for the good news, right? Send some more soldiers and crab generals, not to say that it will be useless, but there is also the possibility of offending these two people. The mastermind behind the scenes who can command these two people is definitely

If you are not a mentally retarded person, you will not do such thankless things.

"Aren't you curious at all?" the thin man said indifferently.

"What are you curious about?" Chu He asked.

"We are going to kill you." The thin man said.

"There are many people who want to kill me." Chu He pinched his fingers, and the bone sword that had followed him for five years and experienced hundreds of battles fell into his hand with a swish. A dazzling white light flashed out. "But no one has ever done it.

It can be successful."

The thin man's brows raised slightly: "It's good for young people to be confident. But don't be arrogant."

Chu He smiled proudly: "Even if I am arrogant, I still have the capital to be arrogant!"

Buzz!

With a pointing of the long sword, Chu He's whole body's energy surged, and an overwhelming fighting spirit appeared like a real substance.

"Who's coming?"

These words were spoken clearly. But the two men were not careless at all. The thick, round-faced man who cut off Huo'er's blade took a big step and said: "Boy, let me destroy your undefeated myth today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this stout man moved toward the Chu River like an iron tower. He looked unhappy, but in fact he was so threatening that he arrived in the blink of an eye.

Just by moving, Chu He could feel the fierce aura of this person. His heart suddenly lurched, and he pursed his lips and said, "Mountain climber."

Is Tan Qingzi considered a mountain man?

Forget it. But he is not a world-shattering strongman according to Huo'er's standards.

The man with a thick, round face in front of him gave Chu He a completely different feeling. It could even be concluded that this man must be the world-shattering strongman Huo'er said!

When the thin man heard that Chu He had mentioned the word mountain climber, he smiled: "My brother killed two people in a row after going up the mountain. He has very good physical strength. You have to be careful!"

He spoke lightly, but there was a strong air of pride in his words.

Kill two people in a row after going up the mountain?

Daring to kill people is nothing in the eyes of these people. Killing two people in a row is nothing more than chopping melons and vegetables in their eyes. But those who have climbed the mountain are already famous people. Those who can kill two people in a row——

It’s bound to break the world!

roar!

The stout man approached, and with his right arm he suddenly grasped a jet-black iron pestle. He swung it in the air like a Vajra King. It seemed to be unorganized, but in fact it was fast and heavy. It was unparalleled in its fierceness.

Whoosh!

Chu He slipped his feet and moved slightly to the side. Prudence gradually appeared on his handsome face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"run?"

A demonic smile bloomed on the dark face of the sturdy man, and he grinned: "The two people who went up the mountain also wanted to run away. It's a pity that they didn't run away."

Whoosh!

With the force of wind and thunder, the iron pestle came again and hit the door directly in front of Chuhe. If it was hit hard, Chuhe would be hit until his brains exploded and he would be killed on the spot.

bite!

With a flip of his wrist, the long sword that had been following him for many years, as if connected with the master's mind, stabbed lightly and diagonally, and was actually entangled with the iron pestle. As Chuhe flipped several times, the strength on the iron pestle gradually disappeared. 2

The angle was wrong again, and the positions were swapped.

With this clever use of force, the skinny man couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, and murmured to himself: "It turns out that he has also entered a broken world. No wonder he is so proud and self-respecting at such a young age."

When he raised his head, the thin man opened his thin lips slightly and said to the thick man who was famous for his brute strength. "In terms of strength, he is qualified to go up the mountain. Don't rely on others."

But the round-faced thick man could not see how powerful Chu He was. Just that one misalignment had already made the thick man suspicious. With a twist of his wrist, the iron pestle weighing dozens of kilograms was violently choked out.

Immediately, a strong wind rushed out, splitting the sky and covering the earth.

It seems that Chu He has lost his previous bloodiness and recklessness. This time Chu He actually has no domineering attitude. He can fight with him skillfully and never compete with the powerful round-faced man. It can be said that he plays conservatively and cautiously. It is not at all

Leave no flaws.

The thin man who was watching the battle shook his head slightly when he saw this, and said with a hint of regret: "Just now you were so angry that you seemed to be the only one in the world. Why are you so timid now? Is it possible that you want to fight with my brother until dawn?"

Chu He turned a deaf ear and went back and forth with the round-faced man who was becoming more and more aggressive. It was thrilling.

Being able to seal the throat of Tan Qingzi, the nominally top master of the Shenhui, with one sword, the thin man had already expected that Chu He had entered a broken world. He was still somewhat cautious when he came, thinking that this battle would be the most worthwhile in recent years.

It’s wonderful to see at a glance

A fierce fight. Unexpectedly, this young man was not as bloody as the young man in the fight. He even struggled with his brother a little passively. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and the judge's pen hidden in the green robe relaxed slightly.

Enthusiasm waned.

Two against one?

He had never thought about it. Even though he was doing things for others, he had been comfortably served by those big shots over the years. But if he had completely lost the face of the seniors and shamelessly fought two against one, the thin man really couldn't do it.

It has nothing to do with morality, nor is it self-aggrandizement. It is purely caused by the martial arts spirit in the hearts of martial arts practitioners that is about to be wiped out by the materialistic society.

He is like this, and so are the masters of the older generation. Even the president who is good at using guns and has stepped into this so-called arena with one foot will not allow Xia He to break the rules of fighting alone. As he said, skills.

It's better to blame others than to blame yourself. It's very inappropriate to break the rules.

In a society where interests are paramount, these world-beating strong men who still have the spirit of martial arts can't lose face and engage in group fights. However, the wheel tactic, which is still within the scope of single combat, has been perfectly preserved.

Then the so-called Shenhui's two great killers ganged up on Chuhe?

Don't make trouble. In the eyes of a thin man with a round face, they are just deformed products whose basic personality has been trampled by interests. They are not worthy of mentioning the word martial arts. Even Tan Qingzi, who still has some legacy of martial arts, is like a waste in the eyes of these two people.

.Not worth a penny.

Whoosh!

The round-faced man was waving intensively, and the heavy subway pestle seemed to be as dexterous as a rope, in his hands. It didn't feel heavy at all. It's just that--this round-faced man who had climbed a mountain and defeated two people in a row jumped over.

The more I fight, the angrier I get, and the more I fight, the more anxious I get.

Will this kid fight or not?

If we want to fight, why are we so timid? Do we really want to fight until dawn this time?

In addition to being angry and anxious, deep down in the round-faced man's heart there was also some vague anger and embarrassment. After all, he is an older generation master who has been famous for a long time. To be in such a stalemate with a young man in his early twenties, let alone being spread by others.

After listening to this, even though he was looked at by the old brothers who were watching the battle, he still had a nonchalant expression on his face.

So, when Chu He passed by him again, the round-faced man suddenly stretched out his diamond-like fingers and grabbed Chu He's shoulder.

Buzz!

As soon as he stretched out his arm, Chu He, who had turned his back to him, suddenly turned around like a ghost, with a sly smile on his face that made people feel cold. The bone sword in his hand swung away like lightning like the sickle of death.

I want to cut it off with a sword.

call out!

The long sword was swung away, and the round-faced man who was caught off guard was unable to retract his palm. He raised his right arm and blocked the heavy iron pestle in the air. There was a sharp and harsh collision and friction sound. The long sword was like a spiritual snake.

It actually landed on the back of the round-faced man's hand from top to bottom!

Make a fist and close your hand.

The round-faced man dodged as fast as he could. But how could he escape Chu He's full sword?

Phew!

A cold and biting pain came from the fingers, and three fingers were separated from the palm with blood. They fell sparsely on the clean ground.

"court death!"

Chu He struck out with his sword, and the force was extremely strong. The round-faced man was also a heroic veteran who had been famous for a long time. He had just cut off three of his fingers by Chu He, and he was so angry that he didn't even care about the pain. The iron rod was like an iron rod.

He thrust forward like a benchmark. Regardless of the direction, he hit Chu He directly in the chest.

It was too late to turn back his sword to block. Chu He reached out with his left arm and opened his palm to block. But in the end, he could not block the round-faced man's angry attack. Through his fleshy palm, the iron pestle hit Chu He's chest. It actually hit Chu He.

The river hit and flew out.

Bang!

Chu He floated several meters in the air, and when his feet landed on the ground, he took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.

The pain in his chest was unstoppable, and a slightly sweet taste surged up in his throat. Chu He's muscles tightened and he held it back.

"call--"

After patting the dust on his chest, Chu He raised his long sword and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He stared straight at the round-faced man with three broken fingers. His expression was stern.

In this battle, he changed from his normal state to face two world-shattering strong men who had gone up and down the mountain. He lost his previous overwhelming power and faced the battle with extreme forbearance. It seemed that he was shrinking, but he was actually

It's a killer move hidden in the softness, which is frightening.

However, in the eyes of others, his approach was not domineering and mighty enough. It even seemed a bit like a short-tempered hero. But as far as Chu He himself was concerned, this battle had not yet begun.

Blood spurted out from the round-faced man's severed finger. Chu He was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he waited quietly with a calm expression.

The fight just now was no match for lightning, but the thin man on the side was watching intently, and Gujing Wubo's heart could not help but ripples slightly. He secretly thought that this young man looked ordinary, but in fact, his attack must be a killer move. He couldn't help but have a fighting spirit.

He stood up suddenly and said to the old brother who had three broken fingers: "How about I do it?"

He didn't force himself to play because his old brother has always had a bad temper. At this moment, he was obviously underestimated. In addition, the top masters were fighting against each other, not only until death, but they would not run away because of a little flesh wound.

This decision was definitely not in line with the style of the older generation of experts. Hence his tentative inquiry.

"Need not."

Keng!

The iron pestle hit the ground, and the round-faced man pulled off a piece of cloth, and blocked the gushing blood in an extremely simple and perfunctory manner. There was a strong chill and murderous intent in his eyes, and he said word by word: "The revenge of the broken finger, how can it be?"

Can you repay it?"

Whoosh!

With a sudden body movement, the round-faced man waved his arm, and the iron pestle was grasped in his hand. Like a wounded and furious wild bear, it roared towards the Chu River. It was actually carried by a strong wind, as if it was about to sweep Chu River away.

The river swallowed them all!

The thin man saw his companion's anger explode, and he was crazy and mixed with bloodthirsty. He couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly. The previous lack of interest gradually faded away. When he glanced at Chu He's reserved and thick fighting spirit, he was actually very interested.

Zeng, who was not worried about his companion's injuries, said leisurely: "A battle to the death."

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