The three girls drifted away.

Chen Zhihe froze in place, watching them drift away until they disappeared, and continued to watch.

Tong Changshan's seven people came to him.

"Woo...... Thank God. Tong Changshan glanced at Chen Zhihe a few times: "Senior Brother Chen, you are too risky!"

Chen Zhihe smiled.

"Senior Brother Chen, you are indeed too risky!" Another middle-aged man also nodded, with fear on his face: "Did she go to her heart with that sword just now?!"

"She's not so ruthless. Chen Zhihe said with a smile: "Even Senior Brother Tong has been spared, how can he kill me directly?"

“...... That's risky too!" the other middle-aged man shook his head.

"Senior Brother Chen, what are you doing in the Nanwang Mansion!"

"That's it. ”

"All the senior brothers think that I am beyond my strength, don't you?" Chen Zhihe smiled, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"No, no!" replied in unison.

One look at his face knew he was angry.

This Senior Brother Chen's martial arts are strong, but his heart is small, and his temper is very great, once he gets into trouble, he will definitely retaliate.

He doesn't care if he is a senior brother or not, he just starts to tease.

After being cleaned up, he couldn't turn his face, his martial arts were too high, and he wanted to rub it round, and he wanted to rub it flat.

Chen Zhihe snorted.

Tong Changshan said: "Senior Brother Chen, do you really want to compete with Li Chengkong?"

"Am I saying that I can't have fun?" Chen Zhihe hummed.

"If you defeat Miss Xu, Li Chengkong will definitely make a move," Tong Changshan said: "I think that Miss Xu's cultivation is far inferior to that of Senior Brother Chen, and if you want to break her swordsmanship, you still have to reduce ten times with one force." ”

"Exactly. Everyone nodded: "Her cultivation is far worse than that of Senior Brother Chen." ”

"Senior Brother Chen, you lost a little unjustly. ”

"If you are caught off guard, you may not be able to prevent it next time. ”

......

Everyone was gossiping, half comforting and half unconvinced.

The strongest master in the sect couldn't even beat one of Li Chengkong's maids.

Speaking of which, where is the face of the Heavenly Sect?

Although the cultivation of this maid is amazing, others may not believe it, they will only think that there is a problem with the Heavenly Sect's mental method, and the strength of the Heavenly Sect is too poor.

"Shut up!" Chen Zhihe waved his hand.

The seven came to an abrupt end.

Chen Zhihe squinted at them and snorted: "Senior brothers, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, this Miss Xu's swordsmanship is the top swordsmanship in the world, and I am far inferior." ”

"It's not too much, right?" Tong Changshan said: "If Senior Brother Chen, you are more careful, you can't avoid it?"

"Can't avoid it?"

"Impossible, right?"

"I can't avoid it, I can't avoid it, I can't tell a lie?!" Chen Zhihe snorted impatiently: "You have eyes and no beads!"

"Senior Brother Chen, but this Miss Xu's cultivation is a lot worse than you. A middle-aged man said.

He is also a great grandmaster, and his senses are also keen, although Xu Zhiyi is strong, he is not as good as Chen Zhihe, of course, it is not too bad.

But of course, it would be an exaggeration to say it.

For the Grand Master, a little bit of a difference is actually no different from a lot of a lot of difference, and a little bit of a little bit is enough to lead to victory or defeat.

"She doesn't seem to be as good as me, but she's actually hiding, and you can't feel it. Chen Zhihe waved his hand: "It's really amazing!"

"Could it be that Miss Xu's cultivation is better than that of Senior Brother Chen?" asked Tong Changshan unconvinced.

Chen Zhihe sighed: "Especially the sword technique, the nether sword technique......

He looked fascinated.

Speaking of which, the foundation of the Heavenly Fang Sect is not enough, and the level is not enough, and the martial arts he cultivates are a little worse.

Especially such a miraculous skill as the Netherworld Sword Technique, the Heavenly Sect does not have it, don't even think about it.

"Is this Netherworld Sword Technique really so evil?" Tong Changshan asked.

Chen Zhihe glanced at him and shook his head.

"Senior Brother Chen, just say anything you want!" Tong Changshan hurriedly urged: "Don't be like a girl!"

"Senior Brother Tong, you want to take revenge for this revenge. ”

"I'll crack this Nether Sword Technique!"

"With you?" Chen Zhihe laughed: "Dream it!"

“...... Senior Brother Chen, can't you break it?"

"Hang!"

"Senior Brother Chen, you can break it, tell me the way, I believe it will be difficult for Senior Brother Chen!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Tong, you have a good calculation!"

"Senior Brother Chen, you don't want to help?"

"You're going to die, I won't help you, I don't want you to die. Chen Zhihe waved his hand.

Even if he can think of a way to crack it, he still needs to be supported by advanced cultivation, Tong Changshan's cultivation is not enough, and he can't exert his power, that is, he is looking for death.

"Senior Brother Tong, forget it!" everyone dissuaded him, not optimistic that he could get revenge, so he just killed himself.

Even if Xu Zhiyi can be killed, how can he deal with the revenge of Nanwangfu? The best way is to let go.

The most important thing is that Tong Changshan's younger brother is not a good person, and if he dies, he will die, and he will do the right thing for heaven.

——

Tianning Peak is located in a mountain range, surrounded by giant peaks and layers, making Tianning Peak inconspicuous.

At this time, there were several old men sitting in a courtyard of Tianning Peak.

In the center of these eight old men sat a burly fat man, white and fat, about seventy years old, with his eyes closed and a solemn expression.

On the low table on his body was a white jade disc, which was carved with fine patterns, strange and mysterious.

The eight old men stared at him intently, while he stared intently at a strand of hair on the white jade plate.

This strand of hair was black and shiny, and half an arm long, and at first glance it was a woman's hair.

"Bang!"

Hair suddenly turned into a line of fire, fleeting and then to ashes in the smell of burnt.

The eight old men perked up and glared at the white fat old man.

The white fat old man muttered in his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, and the eyes of the eight old men lit up, and they were about to succeed when they saw it.

Zhou Aoshuang is about to die!

Thinking of this result, they all trembled with excitement, and they had waited too hard for this day.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and the fat old man suddenly raised his head and spewed out a bloody arrow.

The bloody arrow was shot three feet high.

The fat white old man lay down directly on his back to the sky, motionless, and then bled from his seven orifices, and remained silent.

"Senior Brother Ning!" the eight old men were suddenly shocked.

They all stepped forward to help him up, but found that he had died of exhaustion, and he had lost all his breath.

"Senior Brother Ning——!" Someone was furious.

"Senior Brother Ning?"

"How so!?"

"Backlash!"

They were furious.

Rather than me, the most outstanding person of their generation, who had been in retreat for three months, had finally practiced the Great Dream Killing Technique.

But it failed!

"It's backlash!"

"How could it fail?"

"I have repeatedly found out, and I will never be mistaken, her birth date is not a secret, let alone hair, how can she fail!"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ning is not familiar enough with practice?"

"Senior Brother Jing!"

"Yes, I shouldn't have said this to Senior Brother Ning. ”

"This Zhou Aoshuang has a big life!"

They gritted their teeth unwillingly.

This week, Aoshuang's life is too hard, and the powerful Great Dream Killing Technique can't even kill her, I really don't know how to kill her.

"Alas—providence!"

"Let Senior Brother Ning settle into the ground first. ”

"Exactly. ”

"You hate me so much?" Zhou Aoshuang suddenly appeared in the main hall and looked at the eight people lightly.

"Are you ......?"

"You are Zhou Aoshuang!"

An old man recognized her.