Chapter 864: Three-inch Divine Weapon

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To be honest, Wen Chenyang appeared in Dongdu and still sided with the Huo family. This was a bit unfair to Gongsun Huan.

Even though this person has not gained much fame in recent years, his martial arts are genuine. Back then, he was a figure who dominated the world together with many masters of the Beggar Clan, Wudang, and Shaolin.

Even if the other party has stayed in the same place for more than ten years, the skills he had back then were enough to deal with Gongsun Huan.

As a descendant of a medical family, Gongsun Huan, although he had a vicious heart and committed countless crimes, he still maintained another habit passed down by his ancestors, which was that he was not good at martial arts.

Gongsun Huan was so talented and talented that he could be called a monster, so after integrating the inheritance of the Gongsun family, he spent most of his life on the road to having fun.

He doesn't have much pursuit of martial arts, and he doesn't think he might fall into an embarrassing situation that cannot be broken through force, even at this moment.

Facing the menacing Wen Chenyang, all his swordsmen were defeated. After hesitating for a moment, Gongsun Huan decided to take the lead. He took off his disguise and revealed his true appearance.

"That person seems to be a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect!"

Yue Lifeng's face is not easy to recognize. This is because he often appears in the world, and especially likes to participate in some important events, so many people recognize him.

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted Yue Lifeng's name, which made Wen Chenyang hesitate for a moment. The name of the Xiaoyao Sect may not be more to the younger generation of Jianghu people, but to For the older generation, it is really shocking.

If this person is really a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, then he will not be able to kill him today, otherwise, he may bring a terrible enemy to the Shangguan family.

But it is impossible to let this person go without doing anything. Since the other person has offended the Shangguan family, Wen Chenyang cannot let him go lightly.

So he stepped on his feet continuously, missing more than ten steps, and once the stick fell, he would test the opponent's depth.

Gongsun Huan saw with cold eyes that when the opponent was about to take action, his murderous intention dropped sharply. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, he turned around, advanced instead of retreating, and brazenly pulled out his secret weapon and turned back to attack the enemy.

The magic weapon was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword suddenly sounded like fairy music in the deep valley and deep spring. The sword light was as bright as a rainbow building a bridge, and the immortal god came to the world. But the moment the sword was taken out, everything suddenly turned upside down. The sword whistle was as sudden as the sound of a broken gong, making you hoarse. The mockery is disgusting, and the withered sword flower looks like a child's graffiti, ridiculous and ridiculous.

This scene made everyone stunned, even Gongsun Huan himself was dumbfounded. He never expected that this secret sword was actually fake!

It might as well be fake! The fake magic weapon can be used at least, and this secret sword is just the remaining half!

The only three inches left on the hilt of the sword seemed to be some kind of mercy, giving him the last bit of pitiful comfort when he was deceived. Who the hell are you looking down on!

For a moment, the well-educated Gongsun Huan even had the urge to scold his mother, but at the same time he was angry, he actually wanted to admire Lu Hanjiang strangely.

I don’t know where the other party found such a fake and real piece of junk to fool me. It is so lifelike that it can be considered a painstaking effort.

Gongsun Huan, who was holding a half-cut sword, fell into extremely complicated emotions for a moment. He didn't even have time to guard against Wen Shenyang's stick, and was slapped in the face. He rolled around on the ground for several times. lock up.

Fortunately, Wen Chenyang saved the force of this stick, so Gongsun Huan, who got up from his feet, survived except for the pain of his internal organs almost being displaced.

However, when he raised his head again, his cold eyes almost made people dare not look directly at him, and the half of his face that was "peeled away" sent shivers down everyone's spine.

"What a wonderful disguise."

Wen Chenyang was startled when he saw Gongsun Huan, who had half of his true face revealed. He had not noticed that the other party actually had such a face hidden before.

But at this moment, Gongsun Huan, who was half-revealed, could no longer hide himself with Yue Lifeng's identity, and Wen Chenyang's last concern about him was gone.

"It turns out you're a Xibei guy. Humph, I want to see what kind of monster you are!" Wen Chenyang sneered and struck out with the stick again. This time, he didn't hold back.

Facing the iron rod that came fiercely toward his face, Gongsun Huan watched coldly as the strong wind on the rod hit his face painfully. It was not until the last moment that his life depended on it that he took action decisively.

He turned his palm over and saw four silver needles already held in his hand. In the flash of lightning, he used a soul-breaking needle in his hand, aiming directly at the unaware Shangguan Beicang.

"you dare?!"

Wen Chenyang's face changed drastically. The iron rod that was about to fall was retracted at the thousandth of a second. He retreated backwards without hesitation, whirling like a dragon in a row, gritting his teeth to pull out the four life-threatening silver needles. Caught.

The enemy must be saved if he attacks him. Gongsun Huan bet in the enemy's heart that Shangguan Beicang's life was far more important than his. In fact, he also won the bet. Wen Chenyang really didn't dare to joke with the little fat man's life.

He is indeed able to keep his composure. Even in a life-or-death situation, he can still take action at the most precise moment. One moment earlier, Wen Chenyang could have beaten himself to death and then turned around. One second later, the opponent's stick would have beaten him to a pulp. .

But even if Wen Chenyang retreated at the critical moment, the wind and waves brought by the opponent's stick were still like a city hammer, slamming into his chest, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"snort"

Gongsun Huan sneered and continued to move away despite his injuries. Although Wen Chenyang chased and stopped the four soul-breaking needles, he completely lost the ability to pursue them.

"Insidious guy"

After cursing secretly, Wen Chenyang patted the frightened little fat man, threw the iron rod in his hand to him, then leaned down to pick up a silver needle and looked at it, his brows gradually furrowed.

"That was the skill of the Gongsun family. How could it be like this? Could it be."

Wen Chenyang's heart became more and more heavy. He had not paid attention to the affairs in the world for a long time, so he did not know about the rumor that the head of the Gongsun family was killed and impersonated by the Xuantian Sect.

The soul-breaking needle of the Gongsun family is a unique secret. The fact that this thief can use it is obviously closely related to the Gongsun family.

While he was deep in thought, the little fat man next to him tugged on his clothes and called out in a low voice: "Uncle Wen, take a look here first."

Wen Chenyang looked over impatiently, and his face suddenly looked a bit unnatural. It turned out that he had only thought about saving people just now, and didn't think too much about it. Just now, he was attacking like a strong wind passing by. The knights of the Huo family, this time There were many others who were rolled to the ground by him.

I really can’t see it anymore

Wen Chenyang was also very speechless about the quality of these "experts" from the Huo family. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he picked up the little fat man and was about to leave. The latter hurriedly said: "Uncle Wen, Brother Qian and I hit it off right away. Let me go again." Give it a little more time."

These words made Huo Yunqi's eyes flash brightly. He really hoped that the other party would agree, but unfortunately Wen Chenyang didn't have that idea.

He just turned his head and glanced at Tianquan lightly, and then said: "Then you come too."

"Uh, okay." Tian Quan was stunned for a moment, then followed Wen Chenyang obediently.

Huo Yunqi, who was left behind, was not ignored by the other party from the beginning to the end. His expression changed several times, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Master." Ah Qi came forward quietly, lowered his head and clasped his fists, waiting for instructions.

Huo Yunqi closed his eyes for a moment, calmed down, and said calmly: "Take care of this place, and then ask the doctor to come and take a look at the injured person."

"Yes." Ah Qi stepped back, called a few people, and immediately went to the city pharmacy to ask for a doctor.

(End of chapter)