"Young man, where did you learn the craft?" After two punches, the white-haired old man, no longer in a hurry, asked with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Self-taught, blind learner. Jiang Chen said casually.

"Although it is full of nonsense, it cannot hide the fact that you are a genius of the world. I haven't seen a young man like you in decades. The white-haired old man laughed.

"The old man is as wise as a torch, I didn't think that I was hiding so deeply, and you found out. Jiang Chen said with a grin.

"It would be a pity for a genius like you to die at my hands. The white-haired old man said.

"This question is too simple, isn't it okay for you to die in my hands? In that case, you and I are good, everyone is good, everyone is happy, what a good thing?" Jiang Chen said seriously.

"It's kind of interesting, as long as you can kill me, why die at your hands?" said the white-haired old man.

"Don't worry, I'll do what you want. Jiang Chen said, making a move in an instant.

The figure was like the wind, with a cold chill, Jiang Chen made a bold move and slammed into the white-haired old man with a punch.

Jiang Chen is not the kind of person who likes to suffer losses, the white-haired old man shot with two punches, he suffered losses twice in a row in a hurry, if it wasn't for the breakthrough in cultivation, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured.

Don't look at Jiang Chen's heartless smile on the surface, deep down, he is actually angry.

"Young people are just too impulsive. The white-haired old man said slowly.

The words were slow, but the shot was not slow at all, and he faced Jiang Chen's punch and blasted away.

"Boom!"

The wind was blowing, and the sound burst through the eardrums.

"Come again. Jiang Chen said coldly, and without stopping his punch, another punch blasted out.

"Young man, you can't kill me, so you don't have to waste your efforts here. The white-haired old man, said leisurely, did not dodge or dodge, and bumped into Jiang Chen.

"It's not that I can't kill you, but it's like this, it's not interesting. Taking the initiative to punch twice, Jiang Chen withdrew his hand and said.

Then, Jiang Chen said to Mei Hongyi: "Girl in red, go and help me find a sword." ”

"Do you want a sword?" Mei Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and said: "It seems that the boss of this Juyizhuang is a martial arts fan, the last time I came over, I saw him dancing with a sword, you wait, I'll look for it, I should be able to find it." ”

Mei Hongyi didn't know why Jiang Chen was looking for a sword, but she could also see that the strength of this white-haired old man was extraordinary, even if it was Jiang Chen, he might not be able to take advantage.

This situation made Mei Hongyi a little anxious, she didn't expect that so many people had left, and the only white-haired old man who stayed was the strongest person.

As she spoke, Mei Hongyi hurriedly ran away.

"You can also use a sword?" asked the white-haired old man curiously.

"If you're afraid, get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise the evening will not be guaranteed. Jiang Chen said excitedly.

Since crossing and rebirth, Jiang Chen has only used the sword twice, once when he was teaching Jian Yi, but that time, he did not use the sword, but replaced it with a willow branch.

The second time, this time.

When Jiang Chen was ordinary, he would not use a sword easily at all.

Sword.

Carrying a memory of Jiang Chen.

It is an obsession of Jiang Chen.

It can even be said that a thought becomes a demon.

But Jiang Chen, for this white-haired old man, was already murderous, and if he didn't use a sword, even if it was a breakthrough in cultivation, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to kill the other party.

Therefore, Jiang Chen must use a sword.

"It's just a little agitation, and it's used on the old man and me, and it's smiling and generous. The white-haired old man said disdainfully.

"Then you can wait here to die. Jiang Chen continued to stimulate.

"It doesn't matter if you wait. The white-haired old man said unhurriedly.

Mei Hongyi moved quickly, and after a while, she found a sword and handed it to Jiang Chen.

"Can you shoot now? Honestly, I'd love to see how you use your sword. The sword reached Jiang Chen's hand, and the white-haired old man said.

"I've waited so long, so let's wait another minute. Jiang Chen said indifferently, stretched out his hand to expel it, and motioned for Mei Hongyi and the others to stay away.

Immediately, Jiang Chen's wrist moved, and there were three more silver needles in his palm.

"Huh?" Seeing the silver needle in Jiang Chen's hand, the white-haired old man was slightly surprised.

Jiang Chen didn't care about the white-haired old man's reaction, the silver needle appeared, and as soon as he raised his wrist, the three silver needles were inserted on top of his head by him.

"He's still a skilled doctor. The white-haired old man said with a deep groan.

"You can now prepare to die. Jiang Chen said coldly.

What Jiang Chen couldn't tolerate the most was not a sneak attack, but the people he cared about were injured under his nose.

If it weren't for the fact that he had always felt that something was wrong with the white-haired old man, and he was on guard, he was afraid that as soon as the white-haired old man made a move, Mei Hongyi would have suffered a heavy blow.

That kind of situation is absolutely not allowed by Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen said a word, and the killing intent was soaring.

"Get out of your sword. The white-haired old man said.

Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't be polite to the white-haired old man, and with a sword that swept the air, Sen Ran made a move.

"No wonder...... I see...... "Seeing Jiang Chen's sword shot, it seemed to be looking for an ordinary sword gesture, but the white-haired old man's face quietly changed slightly.

The white-haired old man realized that he had curiously asked Jiang Chen earlier if he could use a sword, and made a joke that was not too big or small.

Jiang Chen is not as simple as knowing how to use a sword.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Looking at Jiang Chen's sword posture, the white-haired old man is enough to see that Jiang Chen not only knows how to use a sword, but is definitely a master of swordsmanship.

The appearance of this situation suddenly made the white-haired old man regret it.

The white-haired old man knew that he was too big, he shouldn't have given Jiang Chen a chance to find a sword, it was no exaggeration to say that after Jiang Chen had a sword in his hand, Jiang Chen's threat to him definitely increased tenfold.

However, it was too late to regret it, Jiang Chen's sword had already been shot.

The sword is invincible, a long sword that seeks the ordinary, in Jiang Chen's hand, turned into a supreme weapon, and the edge is unstoppable.

The white-haired old man's big hand slapped out wildly, and he slapped Jiang Chen with two palms in succession, at the same time.

But when these two palms were struck, the white-haired old man found that Jiang Chen's right hand holding the sword did not move at all, and his face changed again, becoming a little more ugly.

At the beginning, the white-haired old man thought that no matter how talented Jiang Chen was, no matter how much he had everyone's demeanor when he came out of the sword, at his age, he should just be a showman, just a showman.

The reality of the situation made the white-haired old man realize that he was wrong again, Jiang Chen was definitely not as simple as a showmanship, and even said that everyone in kendo was a little underestimated by him.

It is no exaggeration to describe him as a kendo master.

"How is this possible?" the white-haired old man muttered to himself, his mind wandering.

The existence of genius, some people like to hold it, some people like to strangle, the white-haired old man happens to be the latter.

The reason why he didn't leave was not because he was angry because he was driven out of Jiangnan Province by Jiang Chen, but because he deliberately stayed the last one, which can be seen from the fact that he took the initiative to do something to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen is very young, his cultivation is extremely high, before he fights, the white-haired old man already thinks that he is a genius, since Jiang Chen casually injured Zhuang Mingxing, the white-haired old man already has the idea of strangling it in his heart.

After the fight, he realized that Jiang Chen was a genius of the world, and the white-haired old man's interest in killing Jiang Chen was even stronger.

The birth of a genius is not easy.

The pleasure of strangling a genius can be said to be indescribable, since once, after inadvertently strangling a genius, the white-haired old man is deeply in love with this pleasure.

The white-haired old man agreed to Jiang Chen's sword, although he was suspected of trusting the sword, but in fact, he wanted to see how talented Jiang Chen was.

Now, the white-haired old man knows how talented Jiang Chen is.

The blocking of the palm wind did not destroy the trajectory of Jiang Chen's sword, and the straight sword, which seemed to have no fancy and skill, stabbed over.

"Good sword!"

The white-haired old man snorted and quickly made a move, this time, he did not make a palm, but a punch, and the strong fist wind slammed into the long sword in Jiang Chen's hand.

But the trajectory of the sword path pointed by the long sword remained the same, as if his incomparably strong and domineering punch was hit in the air.

"Retreat!"

With a thought in his mind, the white-haired old man burst out, and he withdrew two meters away, which was Kankan, avoiding the edge of Jiang Chen's sword.

"Why, don't you even dare to take my sword?" Jiang Chen said sneeringly.

"Young man, you're so weird. The white-haired old man said with a frown.

"So you're telling me, you're scared, it's okay if you're afraid, kneel down honestly and kowtow to me three times, maybe I can think about letting you go, how about it?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I'm so old, kowtow to people, it's really not good-looking, otherwise, let's fight again next time, I will learn well, your peerless style of a sword." The white-haired old man laughed, flashed out again, and in an instant, he was out of the hall and far away.

"It's a pity. Putting away the sword, Jiang Chen let out a long sigh.

The white-haired old man is undoubtedly an extremely chicken thief, when he saw that the wind was not in the right direction, he refused to take even a little risk, turned around and ran, which has to be said to be a bit unexpected by Jiang Chen.

But looking at the white-haired old man, who is a lot older, seems to be alive and well, Jiang Chen is not too surprised.

People who are afraid of death, often sometimes, are the ones who live best.

The existence of the white-haired old man, from the side, just verifies this statement.

"Jiang Chen, are you okay?" Looking at the three silver needles above Jiang Chen's head, Mei Hongyi asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's done. Jiang Chen laughed, pulled out the silver needle, and put it away.

Mei Hongyi was speechless, where did anyone play with a silver needle like this?

Again, he asked, "Are you really okay?"

"You look at me like this, do you seem to have something?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"It's so hateful to laugh, it's going to be fine. Mei Hongyi rolled her eyes.

Jiang Chen nodded, with a movement of his wrist, the long sword in his hand flew out, nailed to a long pillar, and turned to the members of the ground group: "Regarding the whereabouts of the white-haired old man, you had better pay more attention, and report to me as soon as there is news." ”

"Good. Meng Xin and the others nodded in unison.

The battle between Jiang Chen and the white-haired old man was not very exciting, but Jiang Chen was so cautious that they realized how dangerous the white-haired old man was, and naturally they didn't dare to slack off.

"There shouldn't be anything to deal with, isn't it time to go?" yawned, Jiang Chen asked lazily.