In the half-day with Guo Bunu, Jian Chen didn't realize that this poor old man, who was so dirty, knew any martial arts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when he said that when he went to get the dust and sand, the steps of running out in the wind and fire were also vain, and there was no difference from ordinary old people.

However, it was this Guo Bufu, who Jian Chen couldn't even feel the slightest bit of martial arts, and the light skills he displayed in an instant surprised him.

Only Yuxu!

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, only the Pure Yang Sword Palace is in charge of teaching the light skills of Yuxu Zhenren, I am afraid that it can be comparable to Guo Bufu!

The dignified Pure Yang Sword Palace's real person in charge of the sect actually has something in common with the dirty old man who cried so much for a steamed bun, in addition to being very old.

Although he knew that this moment was very inappropriate, Jian Chen still had a feeling of ridicule for no reason.

Who is Guo Bufu's opponent and why is he so afraid?

Aroused by curiosity, he unfolded his body and escaped the wind that had not yet dissipated, and shot out of the room.

The night outside the house was sinking like water, and there was silence in all directions, and Guo Bufu's figure had long since disappeared.

This made Jian Chen have a new understanding of Guo Bu's light skills, and he was just stunned for a moment, and he didn't even see a trace of phantom.

Fortunately, he also walked out of the experience of walking at night, and even took a deep breath, and with the strength of his feet, he jumped up to the roof of a three-story building with a total of eight feet.

By the moonlight and the starlight, as soon as he stood still, he looked around.

In the distance, a dark shadow scurried through the streets.

That's really ......

He didn't have time to sigh, he rushed with his footsteps, and even jumped and jumped all the way to the roof and chased over.

Even though he stood high and saw far away, Guo Bufu's body was really fast, and after chasing for half a quarter of an hour, he saw that the black shadow was getting smaller and smaller, and he was about to disappear from Jian Chen's sight again.

And at this moment, Jian Chen has really used his life's strength, even if he is half a point faster, it will be in vain.

He could only sigh secretly, and while admiring Guo Bufu's light work, he had to slowly regain his strength and give up his plan to continue tracking.

Unexpectedly, he was only half a beat slower, and Guo Bufu actually stopped as if he was aware of it.

Jian Chen was overjoyed, and half of his true qi was lifted again, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards Guo Bunu's black shadow.

Although Guo Bufu is crazy, and he teased him with river sand, he is also a poor old man in the end, and there is an opponent who comes to the door at this moment, and if he can help, he will help.

He was not slow to turn around, and when the other party stopped, it was only a moment before he ran closer.

"Old man, you run so fast to do ......"

Jian Chen shouted softly as he jumped off the roof.

Before he thought about it, he shouted halfway, and he understood why Guo Bufu would stop.

In front of Guo Bunu's ragged body, a tall and burly figure was standing silently in the dark night with his hands behind his back.

At first sight, Jian Chen's face immediately changed!

This man, Tsing Yi.

That day in Chenzhou, it was also a moonlit night, and it was this person who blocked his way, and made a strange request to punch him.

Later, he even revealed to Jian Chen that the secret of the Xuan Ming Secret was not the only one.

This person appeared mysteriously and disappeared mysteriously, and what Jian Chen could know was that this person was wearing a ghost head mask with a blue face and fangs.

So, it wasn't until that day when the Water Moon Mansion released the list that he was surprised to suspect that this person was the tenth on the heavenly list - the Qingshou Ghost King!

The half-sentence without an outlet immediately choked in his throat, and he slowly moved his steps, carefully leaning behind Guo Bunu, his eyes staring at the cyan back in horror.

The opponent in Guo Bu's angry mouth turned out to be him?

The Qingshou Ghost King did not move, but Guo was not angry but did not move.

Jian Chen looked sideways, and saw Guo Bufu, who had been crazy all the time, and his face was actually full of fear at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, and his seemingly immobile body trembled violently like a sieve.

It was as if in the next moment, he was going to fall to the ground.

Jian Chen couldn't bear it, so he took a step forward, blocked Guo Buanger behind him, hugged his fist at the man in green shirts, and said respectfully: "Senior, it is really fate to see each other again that day." ”

"Those who are destined for the old man are dead. ”

The voice of the man in the green shirt was as ugly as ever, and the word dead was uttered, which was eeriely reminiscent of ten thousand ghosts and wandering spirits for no reason, and it also made Jian Chen suddenly, and cold sweat broke out.

He will never forget in his life that when he punched the man in the green shirt on the back, he felt like a river and a sea in his body.

"So, if you don't want to die, you can go. ”

The man in the green shirt didn't care how he felt, but still said lightly.

Although it was indifferent, the faintly emanating gloomy momentum still made people breathe extremely poorly.

Jian Chen didn't want to stay long, so he answered yes, and pulled the frightened Guo Bu angrily and was about to leave.

But the ugly saw-like voice came again: "You can go, he, no." ”

When the words fell, the qi surged in an instant, impartially, it was Jian Chen's right hand that grabbed the corner of Guo Bu's clothes.

In an instant, Jian Chen only felt that his right hand was numb for a while, and the freezing chill instantly caused a layer of goosebumps on the back of his hand, and then, there was no trace of feeling.

It's as if it's frozen!

Shocked, he hurriedly urged the Xuan Ming Technique, and a chaotic internal force rushed in, and it quickly turned around in the meridians of his right palm.

The right hand moved, and only then did the bone-chilling chill force out of the body.

"Huh?"

The man in green shirt, who had his back to the two of them, actually sensed it, sighed lightly, and said with a little approval: "You are very good, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your skills have grown a lot." ”

"Xuan Ming Jue...... Have you reached the second level?"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Chen's body shook suddenly, and he immediately remembered the story he had written down in the Luo family's secret room that day.

In the past few days, all my attention has been focused on the treatment of Hua Xiangrong, because although I have memorized it well, I have not divided my heart to study.

It's just that even if he has practiced to the second level, how can he honestly say it to a mysterious person of unknown origin?

Honestly at the moment: "I disappointed my predecessors, no." ”

"Hmph!" the man in the green shirt snorted heavily, annoyed, "It's really useless!"

The hands behind his back shook suddenly!

Bang!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the flat ground, and a circle of qi waves that were almost visible to the naked eye splashed out from his fists, and in just a moment, it slammed into the bodies of Jian Chen and Guo Bunu.

Jian Chen didn't even have time to react, only to feel a strong surge, directly hitting the position of his chest, and suddenly there was a stagnation in his chest, and the chaotic internal force was withdrawn from the dantian, and before it could run to his chest, he was pushed out.

Plop!

Bang!

The previous sound was the sound of Jian Chen flying back dozens of feet and finally falling to the ground.

Then there was a sound, but Guo Bu was violently pushed by the air wave and slammed into the wall of the house on the street.

"Kill, kill!"

Guo Bufu, who had been frightened and trembling without saying a word, seemed to wake up from this collision, and his terrible cry immediately tore the night sky of Luoyang.