During the battle with Tan Qingzi that day, Chu He understood the character and fighting ability of these people who came up the mountain in the most profound way.
They were very proud, and had already become arrogant because of the famous battle that day. They believed that except for those who had gone up the mountain, they should be treated seriously, and no one else could come into their eyes. The same was true for Tan Qingzi, and the same was true for the round-faced man in front of him.
That's it. However, this round-faced man's force value is obviously a level higher than that of Tan Qingzi. They fought skillfully at first, but in fact they wanted to make this round-faced man who looked very rough and fierce look down on him.
The effect is not very good, and this is also the expected outcome. In the face of absolute strength, a little caution cannot affect the situation. At most, you can take advantage of it and get some favors. To win, you have to defeat this guy who goes up the mountain and kills two people in a row.
The domineering round-faced man must rely on his true ability!
Chu He, who had disturbed the round-faced man's mind a little, no longer hid it. He shook his wrist violently, and the long sword immediately buzzed. When his feet moved, an extremely terrifying and fierce aura erupted, like a ghost.
Like swooping up.
call out!
The long sword stabbed out, pointing directly at the heart of the round-faced man. However, he saw that the figure of the powerful man who had entered the world was slightly tilted, and he lashed back and hit Chuhe directly.
bite!
Chu He flicked his wrist, and his long sword immediately wrapped around the extremely powerful iron pestle. Then he leaned forward and actually fought close to his body.
"Well done!"
The round-faced man groaned. The iron pestle sank suddenly, swinging away the hand entangled with the long sword. The left arm with three broken fingers was suddenly raised, and it hit the door in front of Chu He without reservation.
go.
Bump!
Ding ding!
The collision of limbs made a dull sound. The sword blade and the iron pestle made a sharp screeching sound. After a quick and close fight, Chuhe's long sword turned into a blade. His feet suddenly slipped and he slashed close to his body. His whole body bloomed.
Showing an unrivaled fighting spirit.
When the skinny man's lifeless eyes saw Chu He, who was at full strength, a subtle color flashed across his eyebrows involuntarily. Then he saw the terrifying offensive of Chu He, his old friend who climbed the mountain with him and then went down the mountain with him.
He stepped back continuously. There was actually a faint danger. The judge's pen in the green robe clenched his hands again and breathed evenly.
After all, he still underestimated the young man who had cut off Tan Qingzi's throat with a sword. The thin man sighed softly in his heart.
Ding ding ding!
Chuhe's sharp blades fell on the round-faced man like raindrops. The dense murderous intent blooming from his body actually forced the round-faced man to attack less and defend more. He was quite helpless.
Hey!
This top man of the older generation who had fought in the mountains and had a world-famous battle swung the iron pestle forcefully, ignoring Chu He's sharp blade. He swung it towards Chu He's head, trying to scare away the general.
He forced the young man to lose his face.
only--
But Chu He raised his empty arm without any warning and blocked the powerful iron pestle. With the sound of cracking bones, not to mention the round-faced man, even the thin man standing not far away heard it.
Be clear as day.
Why doesn't he hide?
Why did he pay the price of having his left arm broken to withstand this blow?
Why did he go out of his way and become a reckless man who lost his mind?
because--
Chuhe wants to kill this iron pestle man.
The reason is simple. The man who went up the mountain came to kill him.
call out!
The blade that was still held tightly in the palm of his hand swung violently and turned into a long sword. The round-faced man was unprepared and pierced his throat like lightning.
The breaking of the hand and the drawing of the sword were completed at the same moment. Chu He paid the price of breaking the bone and sealed his throat with a sword even though he clearly had the advantage.
The skinny man moved slightly when he saw through Chu He's thoughts. The floor-length green robe was swaying in the wind, and the judge's pen inside the robe was faintly stirring, but - he stopped in an instant.
He planned to take action. But he didn't.
Because even if he takes action, it will be too late to save this partner who has been with him for more than 20 years.
Chu He fought with an arm just to kill his partner.
A world-shattering strong man deliberately laid out a killing plan, and the sword was filled with murderous intent. Everything was a foregone conclusion. He was powerless to turn back.
He didn't take action not simply because he couldn't save his comrades. But——
He is the man who climbed the mountain back then. He is recognized as a world-beating strongman. He is a top expert who has never lost in the world.
He has his dignity and his pride. If he takes action, he will win. Even if he doesn't want his old partner to die. Even if he just takes action, it will make his heart feel better. Even if he still cannot survive the sword of Chuhe
Rescued his old friend. But he didn't.
Because he is a proud man. He does not allow and cannot accept the outcome of failure after taking action.
"Uh-"
The round-faced man lowered his head and glanced at the blood flowing along the blade to the hilt. It was flowing from his throat. He knew that it was his blood, hot blood. The blade of the sword was very cold. It made him feel cold all over.
Trembling. My fingers loosened slightly, unable to hold on to the heavy feeling any longer.
The iron pestle was as heavy as a mountain. His huge body was as if frozen in ice, frozen in place and unable to move. The air was breathed into his nose, but it could not flow into his heart and lungs along the broken trachea. He knew that in a few seconds, he would
They will die of complete suffocation.
He was unwilling and full of regrets. Although the blood in his heart was gradually stopping flowing, his heart was still full of anger and unwillingness.
Why?
Why did he die at the hands of a young man? Why was he killed so easily?
Why!
He used the last bit of strength to raise his head. Because the movement was too big, the cold pain coming from his throat made his brows frown. But he still raised his head stubbornly, his eyes expressionless and scattered.
His eyes were fixed on his companion who was standing far away and had never taken a step. He opened his lips and squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Kill..."
kill?
Kill what?
Kill Chu He and avenge him!
Phew!
Pulling out the long sword, a stream of blood splashed out, dyeing the ground red.
Chu He didn't even take another look at this former mountaineer. He turned his head slightly and cast his eyes on the second person with a cold and ruthless expression. The sword edge stirred slightly, as if he could feel the heroism in his master's chest!
There was unbearable severe pain in his arm. He could clearly feel the pain of broken arm bones. If he moved slightly, the broken bones would make a sore sound. The sharp broken bones would even stab him.
The muscles caused him abnormal pain.
But he ignored all the pain and worries. He slowly took out a tie that he had prepared earlier from his pocket. He bandaged the broken bone tightly, one horizontally and one vertically.
"Wonderful kill." The thin man looked at Chu He's handsome but slightly pale face due to pain, and said in a low voice, "I never thought that he would die like this."
"I didn't expect that I would die in your hands." The thin man's green robe floated. A cold-light pen tip was faintly visible at the bottom of the robe, spreading a murderous secret.
"He is dead." Chu He said hoarsely and calmly.
"I saw it." The thin man nodded slowly. He didn't want to keep his eyes on the corpse. He stared straight into Chu He's dark eyes. "With your strength, you don't have to be like this. Why?"
"You told me." Chu He gently raised the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely. "He has very good physical strength."
After receiving this unexpected answer, the thin man couldn't help but frown slightly: "Is it because of this?"
"My physical strength is also good." Chu He shook his head gently and gently held the blood-stained bone sword. "But I am facing two truly world-breaking strong men who want to kill me. No matter how good my physical strength is,
You will eventually run out of strength.”
"So you chose to break off an arm to kill him?" the thin man raised his eyebrows.
This move is called killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred. It is very extreme, but it is also in line with the thin man's evaluation of the young man in front of him. He should indeed be so bloody and arrogant.
"How?" Chu He raised his eyes slightly.
"It's a very good way. It's also the best way." The thin man couldn't help laughing. In an instant, he changed the subject. "Kill him with one arm as the price. What about me? You plan to use the other one.
Kill me for my arm?"
Faintly, he actually carried an unparalleled arrogance and anger!
That's right. He watched Chu He kill his old partner, but was helpless. This was the first time Chu He angered him!
He watched his old friend die, but he failed to take action because of his pride and his masterful attitude. He felt guilty in his heart, so he was ashamed!
This is the second time Chuhe has angered him!
Huge murderous intent swept out of his body, and even the leaves that had not been blown down by the winter's knife wind were actually blown away by his murderous intent. They fell one after another. Puyan was in this quiet back room.
"No need." Chu He shook his head slightly, raised the long sword in his hand and pursed his lips. "I only have one hand left. And the purpose of this hand is to kill you!"
"Ignorant child!"
The thin man moved. He was as still as a mountain, but as soon as he moved, he was like a dragon. The judge's pen sprang out from under his robe, and the silver pen tip seemed to contain the souls of millions of innocent people, emitting an unbearable shrill whistle. As soon as he moved, the situation suddenly changed, and a strong wind suddenly rose. There were waves on the ground.
The fallen dead leaves flew again, covering the sight between the two of them!
When he moves, the Chu River also moves.
Holding the bone sword tightly with one hand, he raised his head to the sky and shook, and a majestic energy swept in. White light bloomed!
"Kill!" With a low roar, the murderous secret was revealed on Chu He's cold face, as if it was one with the sword body and stabbed out like a bolt of lightning.
The thin man was the top strong man among those who went up the mountain. He was stronger than Tan Qingzi, and also stronger than the round-faced man who died tragically at the hands of Chu He. But at this moment, Chu He only had one hand left.
