Chapter Seventy-Seven: Capture the Named Swordsman

Sun Xueni's face was full of excitement, it was so good that she could finally see Sun Yingxue die with her own eyes.

Sun Yingxue, you slut, you are finally going to die.

However, seeing that the knife in the hand of the deadly swordsman was about to take Sun Yingxue's head, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the ground, as if they were alive, were swept up by the wind and resisted the spinning knife.

Zhang and Sun Xueni's faces froze, and they both frowned, only to see Sun Yingxue's body suddenly landing in front of Sun Yingxue. He was awe-inspiring and fearful, and he looked at everything.

The sword in his hand swung, and a strong wind, like a dragon, roared towards the nameless swordsman's roaring attack.

Everyone's eyes magnified as they looked at the famous swordsman, who was hit in the chest, bounced up, and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, in front of the tall and mighty name-winning swordsman, there was a figure that was not angry but mighty, the sword in his hand was pointed at the neck of the nameless swordsman, and his whole body was constantly surging with a murderous aura.

Chen Hao's eyes were shining, and he looked at Chen Tingwei, who had a cold aura, and shouted, "Father! ”

The swordsman who captured the name wanted to fight back with his mouth full of blood, but because he was trampled on by Chen Tingwei, he couldn't get up.

It's really a shame, he has never missed a shot, and the swordsman not only failed to take Sun Yingxue's head, but was also knocked to the ground, stepping on his legs, and couldn't get up.

"Report your name, you master, who are you?" It is good to make him die, who is in the hands of him today, the life-killing swordsman yelled at Chen Tingwei with a face full of unwillingness.

Chen Tingwei was about to look at him from beginning to end, and his voice was cold and piercing, "You are not worthy!" ”

"Is that him? How did he show up? ”

Sun Xueni asked in shock. Zhang and Zhang Yanwu were stunned by Chen Tingwei's appearance to save the scene.

Zhang Yanwu was annoyed and said, "What the hell is going on? How did he show up? ”

Zhang looked at Chen Tingwei, who was happy, she seemed to understand something, and said, "He is here for him." ”

People have already glared at Sun Xueni, her daughter, what's the matter? Four years ago, she married into the palace of King Yan, but King Yan left Kyoto City with her children and went to Mobei, four years later, when she came back, she did not wait for this man's cherishment, but hurt her, and lay on the bed for half a month. The child inexplicably handed it over to Sun Yingxue and didn't say anything, and it was a good thing for her.

I'm really angry with her, I can't figure it out, how can she not even handle a man?

Zhang Yanwu looked at Chen Tingwei, who was so powerful and ruthless, his face was full of excitement, and he had already covered his face with a black cloth and said, "Let me try King Yan's sword, how powerful it is." ”

As soon as he lifted his sword and flew, more than twenty masked men suddenly flew in the air, all of them were in a strong posture, holding cold knives, and glaring at Chen Tingwei fiercely. Chen Tingwei's eyes flashed like knives, sharp and evil, and he seemed to ignore them.

Sun Yingxue was worried about Chen Tingwei, these people, at first glance, were also people who often fought and killed in blood, plus they had the same pace and the same knife skills, they were all trained people.

Zhang Yanwu, who was covered with his face, shouted, and slashed at Chen Tingwei with a knife, Chen Tingwei was as cold as an ice sculpture, and he didn't move, when his knife touched him.

His eyes lit up, his sword blocked, and collided with Zhang Yanwu's knife, and the other masked people also attacked at the same time. The cold hand on the ground couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the sword, and went to help Chen Tingwei, Chen Tingwei had already fiercely fought with Zhang Yanwu, his swordsmanship was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, Zhang Yanwu's knife was ruthless, but it didn't seem to have any lethality to the fierce and ruthless Chen Tingwei.

Chen Hao pricked up his ears and looked nervously, and then, he got up to pick up his whip. Sun Yingxue hurriedly hugged him and asked, "Xiao Shizi, what are you doing?" ”

Chen Hao was a little anxious and said, "This son wants to help his father." ”

Sun Yingxue looked incredulous, "What? Thou shalt help thy father. She heard her right! He was so young that he was going to fight those murderous people.