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Someone walked out of the hall step by step.

It is said that it is a person, but it is not all right, from that person's body, a bloody breath that rushes straight to the sky is emitting strongly, and that breath gathers around his body, condensed into a proud sword, a bloody and tyrannical peerless fierce sword!

Jian Chen at this moment is this sword, and the sword, that is, him, is no longer separated from each other.

In the past, he had stayed in Wu Yuandao's room forever, and now he was just a sword!

The martial arts training field is very bleak, and even more bleak is the sword mound.

The thousand-year-old sword mound, finally in Jian Chen's generation, broke the inheritance, since then, the name of the sword mound in the rivers and lakes, can only be a legend that makes people sigh and sigh.

He can even give up his identity as a descendant of the Luo family, let alone the sword mound that he loves and hates?

Coming out of the welcome hall, Jian Chen's footsteps did not stop at all, and he didn't even look at the hut that once belonged to him and now slept with Gu Mochen inside.

He was leaving, going out to find anyone who might intersect with his path of revenge, and then, killing them, that was the only thing Jian Chen wanted to do right now.

However, he had only taken five steps before his peerless sword-like body suddenly stopped.

It's not that I want to remember it again, but ......

Someone!

How keen his perception was now, and there was no movement within a radius of one mile, but he couldn't hide his perception, so after only taking five steps in front of the door of the welcome hall, a sense of induction immediately came to his heart.

"Humph!"

When he sensed that there was someone nearby, and it was not Gu Mochen in the hut, Jian Chen's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted:

"Come out!"

The words were like thunder, spreading in the empty martial arts training ground, and his figure suddenly turned into a blood-colored afterimage after this cold drink, only a flash, and appeared in the dense woods on the side of the welcoming hall more than ten zhang away.

Followed by......

Plop!

A figure suddenly flew out of the dense forest, and it didn't even move in mid-air, and smashed directly into the middle of the shattered martial arts training ground.

Brush-!

The blood-colored afterimage entered and exited, followed by the figure also flew out, and the afterimage stopped in front of the figure, and Jian Chen's figure became solid again from blur.

"Is that you?"

He looked at the person in front of him who was hiding in the shadows, but was thrown out by him, and when he found out that it was an acquaintance, his face sank slightly, but he was a little surprised, but not surprised.

Jiang Chuan regretted it.

He had already hidden well in the dense forest, but when he saw Jian Chen walking out of the guest hall with a bloody aura, the fierce bloody sword aura still made him lose his mind for a moment.

It's really just a moment, at most, it's a little heavier when you take a breath, which is nothing, as for Jiang Chuan himself, he thinks so.

However, it was such a heavy breath that Jian Chen clearly sensed it, and even determined his position in an instant, and at the moment when he didn't have time to make any resistance movements, he only felt his body stiffen, and then he was thrown out like a cloud.

With his kung fu, it was not difficult to stabilize his body in mid-air with a kung fu like a thousand pounds, but unfortunately, the moment he was thrown out, the acupoints around his body had been blocked by Jian Chen's lightning all over, so he could only fall into the martial arts training ground in an extremely embarrassed posture.

However, the embarrassment was not in his consideration right now, especially when his life was about to be lost.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

Jiang Chuan, Jian Chen had seen it, and that day in Yicheng County, the two even thought they were allies on the same front.

But in the past month, although Jian Chen didn't want to speak, Gu Mochen's uncontrollable personality also made him hear many things he cared about or didn't care about.

Jiang Chuan is one of them.

Although Gu Mochen didn't know Jiang Chuan, and Jiang Chuan didn't sign up for him in the wilderness outside Chang'an that day, this did not hinder Gu Mochen's meaning when he described to Jian Chen what happened when he was unconscious.

In Gu Mochen's mouth, Jiang Chuan only replaced him with a beggar disciple.

Now, when Jiang Chuan appeared in the Sword Shrine, Jian Chen of course thought of the beggar gang disciple who suddenly appeared and disappeared that day, and the two of them should be the same person.

But Jiang Chuan is Guo Chuanzong's subordinate, why did he design against himself?

Regarding this point, Jian Chen didn't even bother to think about it, and said directly:

"Tell me why you're here, and what was your design for?"

If you have doubts, just ask directly, as for whether to answer or not, whether the answer is true or false, Jian Chen doesn't want to think about it at all, there is only one thing he wants to do now, kill.

Kill Jiang Chuan, although the clue will be broken, but where does he need any line?

As long as he is still in the rivers and lakes for a day, the person in the shadows will inevitably keep troublesome for him, and when he gets there, he will still be worried that he will not find the real culprit?

"I ......"

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth secretly, he came to the Sword Shrine, of course, he listened to the words of the Hidden Soul, and wanted to see what the Hidden Soul said about the good show, just like the Hidden Soul, as long as he could see Jian Chen's bad luck, his heart eager to avenge his master would be more comforted.

It's a pity that this time is different, he just arrived, and in a hurry, he just found a hidden place to hide, and he didn't even see anything, so he was thrown out by Jian Chen.

"Sword Shaoxia, don't you know me?"

The revenge has not been avenged, of course Jiang Chuan is not so hard as to go to the point of dying, his mind turned, and he suddenly had a smile on his face, lying on the ground and smiling at Jian Chen motionlessly.

"Again, what is your purpose. ”

For Jiang Chuan's deliberate flattery, Jian Chen didn't even pay attention to it, his expression was gloomy, the blood on his right hand suddenly flickered, and when he froze again, a long sword made of blood qi had already appeared in his hand.

Whether to say it or not, Jian Chen didn't care at all, and naturally he didn't have any intention of making a mistake with Jiang Chuan, and directly sent him an ultimatum with practical actions.

"I ...... I don't have any purpose!"

Jiang Chuan glanced at the bloody long sword in Jian Chen's hand, and said with a forced smile: "I am just worried about the safety of the little gang leader, and I know from the information of the beggar gang that the little gang leader has come to the sword mound, so I want to try my luck......

"Oh?"

Jian Chen glanced at him coldly, but his ears moved slightly, and he nodded expressionlessly: "So that's ......"

Brush-!

Thinking that he had passed the test, Jiang Chuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then a touch of coolness came from his neck, and then, he heard it......

"And you, come out, or else it will end up the same as him. ”

The end?

What kind of end?

Jiang Chuan suddenly felt confused, who was he talking to...... Speak?