Chapter 543 Purpose
"A sword has no life, a sword has no life!?"

The second brother among the four-armed sword demons had gloomy eyes and was about to speak when the eldest brother behind him spoke first:
“I heard that Jian Wusheng is a master in the Jin Chan world.

“The swordsmanship is extremely good, and there is no way to kill anyone.

"Second brother, step back and let the eldest brother come!"

"fart!"

The second brother sneered:

"He has great swordsmanship and a great reputation. That's because he has never met me."

"It's us!"

Brother corrected.

"...Shut up, otherwise, I will chop you first!!"

It's just that the sword skills are inconsistent.

He immediately felt happy, stood up, put a hand on the hilt of the sword, and asked softly:
"When do you plan to make the noise?
"If the quarrel continues, then Jian will no longer be with you."

The two brothers were already having a heated argument and acted as if no one was watching.

"...Sword Master was joking, he was born with a strange phenomenon, not what he wanted.

The two forces clashed again, but it was a close match.

This gave Jian Wusheng a strange feeling.

The second brother's sword technique was like a gust of wind sweeping down fallen leaves, unspeakably violent, but there was something else inside.

The wind was indeed fierce, sending the cotton rolls flying all over the sky.

Jian Wusheng raised his eyes, made a sword finger with his right hand, and gently pressed and raised the sword hilt:
"Exit!"

Jian Wusheng suddenly raised his head, grabbed it with one hand, and the Xiaoye Sword turned into a thunderbolt and fell into his palm.

Qingyuan wanted to get up, but he was seriously injured and couldn't support himself.

While speaking, a figure stepped forward like a shuttle, spinning wildly in mid-air, with blades on all four arms.

The sword light pointed directly at the core of the storm.

Jian Wusheng looked up at this man in surprise and said to Qingyuan:
"What kind of weird thing is this?"

Although the four-armed sword demon's blade was sharp, it was unable to break the three-foot long sword for a while.

In this moment, the fierce wind was like a dragon, and the dark sword light was sharp, like a storm, heading straight towards Jian Wusheng.

"It's better to just kill him."

The two clashed here, and after three breaths, four steel knives were slashed down.

Following closely, the sword edge was raised, and the Wusheng Seven Swords were launched boldly!

Xiao Ye's sword immediately came out of its sheath, like a thundering thunder.

When Jian Wusheng heard the first half, he thought Qingyuan was pedantic and not as interesting as Dao Que.

But it was like facing a formation.

Although the only person standing opposite was the four-armed sword demon, including his two heads and four arms, he could only deal with two people at best.

The eldest brother said warmly:

Jian Wusheng pressed down with one hand, but Xiaoye Jian suddenly rose up.

The body shapes of the eldest brother and the second brother were switched easily and freely, which caused the man's sword skills to be in perfect harmony with each other, turning in a round and round manner.

The two brothers talked and quarreled again.

"Don't make trouble, you won't survive if I die."

The four-armed sword demon is completely unafraid, holding a steel sword in each of its four arms.

As soon as Jian Wusheng said these words, two people immediately became furious at the same time:
"Shut up!!!"

"That's a bit much to say..."

After finally saying this, I realized that this guy was really bad.

Jian Wusheng stood in front of Qingyuan and Shi Pingzhang, making a sword finger with one hand and pointing far away.

But it can't hurt the other party at all.

The eldest brother has a gentle temper, while the second brother is full of irritability. When they quarrel, it's like the wind meets cotton.

"..."

I can only say to Jian Wusheng:

The eldest brother's sword skills are peaceful and upright, but there is a hidden deceit in him.

Although there is no sword in his hand, Xiaoye's sword is used like an arm.

The second brother shouted angrily.

The shadow of the sword and the light of the sword once again intertwined.

They are interlocking and fit together step by step, with absolutely no mistakes or omissions.

Also, this person's internal energy is weird.

In the middle of it all, with a hint of mania.

The strength is astonishing, far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.

This confrontation made Jian Wusheng look at him with admiration.

And facing a master like Jian Wusheng, the four-armed sword demon did not dare to be careless.

Not even daring to continue arguing, we just discussed in a low voice while fighting:
"This can't go on like this...

"This Jian Wusheng has superb swordsmanship. If we want to decide the outcome with him, it will take at least three hundred moves.

"But after three hundred moves, I'm afraid you will lose more than you win.

"This is the North Road Line, and the Jin Chan garrison is here... If we delay for too long and are discovered by the Jin Chan dog thief, the two of us are afraid that our lives will come and we will not leave."

"You want to escape from the battlefield? The Lord has a destiny and must get the heads of Qingyuan and Shi Pingzhang.

"Otherwise, the two of us will have to raise our heads to see the Lord... huh? No, brother, do you want to raise my head to see the Lord?
"Anyway, I have two heads. Pick up my head so you can get rid of me?"

"Nonsense, nonsense, you and I are blood relatives, how could I harm you like this?
"What's more, you and I are one, we prosper together and suffer together.

"If I cut off your head, I might not be able to survive..."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Do you still remember why Qingyuan had to take Shi Pingzhang away?"

"I do not remember!"

The second brother's answer was simple and direct.

Unlike his eldest brother, he has a straightforward and brutal temperament and never cares about trivial matters.

The Lord asked him to kill, so he just did it.

How could you care about those minor details?

"Then you really don't know something... Qingyuan sneaked into Zhaoguo and infiltrated my Tiantian Que General Altar.

"The Lord wanted to kill him because they got that thing...

"It's just that they don't trust each other, so each of them only has half.

"So even if Qingyuan knew that he couldn't do anything, he still had to take Shi Pingzhang away.

"Only in this way can we destroy the Lord's plan."

"It goes around in circles, I don't have the patience to listen, just get to the point!"

"Jian Wusheng doesn't know the mystery behind this...

"Now he wants to kill us, but at least within these three hundred moves, he can't succeed.

"Later, when either of you or I turn to the direction of Qingyuan and Shi Pingzhang.

"The other party deliberately showed a weakness and pretended to be repelled by it.

"If you pretend to kill Qingyuan, he will definitely come to save you.

"Taking this opportunity, we killed Shi Pingzhang and ran away.

"You and I have outstanding qinggong skills. I expected that this person would not be able to catch up... Although he did not kill Qingyuan, he also destroyed the integrity of that thing.

"It's enough to make you and I retire!"

The second brother couldn't help but snorted when he heard this:
"As for you being so cunning... tell me, have you ever plotted against me on a daily basis?
"When sleeping, you said that turning over was a subconscious action after falling asleep. Was it actually intentional on your part? Did you just want to suffocate me with a pillow?"

"How could such a thing happen? You and I are blood relatives. What good will it do me if I suffocate you to death?"

"You are treacherous and cunning, who dares to believe you..."

The two brothers had already begun to argue and were waiting for a good opportunity.

Jian Wusheng is known as One Sword Wusheng, and his Seven Wusheng Swords are the best swordsmanship in the world.

The reason why he couldn't attack for a long time was not because the four-armed sword demon was really that good, but because this person's martial arts were weird. Jian Wusheng had traveled all over the country and had seen a lot, but he had never seen anyone who used sword skills like this.

It’s not easy to win for a while.

However, his internal strength was superior to that of the Four-Armed Sword Demon. After a series of fights, the Four-Armed Sword Demon gradually began to feel unable to withstand it.

I just feel that the opponent's sword intention is wrapped around the blade, looking for gaps to invade the meridians.

You can only resist with your internal strength, otherwise, the meridians will be stirred like a sword, causing unbearable pain.

As one thing fades, the other grows, so that after one hundred and thirty moves, it is more defensive and less offensive, and gradually falls into a disadvantage.

But after all, he has four arms, two heads, 360-degree blind angles, perfect sword skills, and an airtight defense.

Jian Wusheng felt like a tiger eating the sky and having nowhere to eat.

After another thirty moves, the situation still remained unchanged. Jian Wusheng seemed to be a little anxious, and he gradually lost his control when taking action.

The moves are all about fierce attack and rarely defensive.

At this moment, his sword intent flew into the air, and he advanced a little rashly, and their positions suddenly shifted.

The eldest brother's eyes flashed and he saw Qingyuan and Shi Pingzhang lying on the ground, unconscious.

"It's now!"

The eldest brother reminded in a low voice.

The second brother's face darkened, thinking that this bastard would not speak up in the morning and would wait until he opened his mouth in the face of Jian Wusheng. If this flaw was revealed, wouldn't he be the first to bear the brunt?
However, the Lord has his destiny, and the elder brother’s words are also true.

Even if the second brother didn't want to, he could only grit his teeth and show off a weak point.

As expected, Jian Wusheng found a gap and came forward, his sword intention like a rainbow.

There was only a bang, and the two steel knives in the second brother's hands were shattered by Jian Wusheng's sword energy at the same time. The sword energy rushed forward and hit his chest and abdomen.

The second brother spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated, his figure gradually bending. The eldest brother behind him straightened his back, turned his swords, and headed straight for Qingyuan!

"you dare!!!"

Jian Wusheng roared angrily, and Xiaoye's sword was like a dragon's roar, crossing the void and grabbing the steel sword in the eldest brother's hand.

As a result, the elder brother turned the steel knife in his hand and slashed Shi Pingzhang diagonally.

So far, there is no cover, no obstruction, no more obstacles.

The eldest brother's eyes flashed with joy, but just when the blade was about to kill Shi Pingzhang on the spot, a blade suddenly came out.

There was a flash of blood, and the hand holding the steel knife with all the blue veins flew away far away.

The four-armed sword demon stood there, both heads filled with astonishment.

The eldest brother looked at his severed hand, and then at Jian Wusheng who had stood beside him at some point, with a confused look on his face:
"you……"

Jian Wusheng scratched his head and said in disbelief:
"You actually did this? Let me ask you...Conspiracy in front of others, do you think I am deaf or blind?"

Jian Wusheng is a master.

Undoubtedly a master!
The two brothers discussed in low voices in front of him. Jian Wusheng seemed calm, but in fact he listened to everything they said word for word.

Pretending to be ignorant and waiting to see what happens, he wanted to see if they really thought they couldn't hear.

In the end, they really dared to do this...

Even Jian Wusheng couldn't believe that they could be so arrogant.

But this is not a bad idea... With four arms and two heads, their defense is as airtight as a turtle shell. Now that one hand is missing, their defeat is certain.

"I would like to see if my sword can overturn your turtle shell."

Jian Wusheng grinned, and with a burst of sword energy, he burst into the sky with anger.

There seemed to be an extremely huge sword hanging between heaven and earth.

The sword's intention rushed into the night, and it was tyrannical for a while.

As Jian Wusheng extended his hand, the two brothers were helpless.

The eldest brother couldn't resist the sword with one arm, so the two had no choice but to stand sideways and straighten their bodies at the same time. One of them used his left hand and the other his right hand. The two swords met and fell down brazenly.

hum! ! !
The strong sword light enveloped the four-armed sword demon almost instantly.

And just when Jian Wusheng had a burst of internal energy and wanted to strangle these two people completely, he suddenly frowned and suddenly kicked his feet.

Under the ground, blood suddenly burst out.

Then a person broke out of the ground.

It turned out to be Qingyuan!
Not caring about killing the four-armed sword demon again, Jian Wusheng pointed his sword slightly, knocking the four-armed sword demon away, and caught Qingyuan in a flash.

When people looked at the ground in mid-air, they saw that there seemed to be a ground mouse hiding under the ground, running wildly into the distance, turning up the soil on the ground one after another.

"court death!!"

Jian Wusheng's face was gloomy, Xiao Ye's sword turned and pointed out suddenly.

The sword's edge was like a dragon, and it sank into the ground with a scoff. Immediately afterwards, Jian Wusheng's two fingers came together:
"Get out of here!!!"

As Xiaoye Sword turned on the ground, he saw a figure emerging from the ground, the blade of the sword piercing through his chest. He held the blade of the sword tightly with both hands, trying to break free but was unable to do so.

The screams continued for a while.

Jian Wusheng ignored this person and quickly looked for traces of Shi Pingzhang.

But this person has disappeared.

It was expected that when he had just exerted all his strength to kill the four-armed sword demon, these rats secretly lurked in front of them, started from underground, and captured Qingyuan and Shi Pingzhang.

When Jian Wusheng noticed it, it was already too late. Although he had shaken Qingyuan out, the man holding Shi Pingzhang had already run away.

As for the ground rat that turned up the dirt on the ground...it was considered to be the bait they deliberately left behind.

Just so that he would have no time to look for traces of Shi Pingzhang.

And just as Jian Wusheng set his sights on the rat, he turned around and saw that the four-armed sword demon who had been seriously injured had disappeared.

Even his severed hand disappeared without a trace.

“This is the Wu Fang Gui Ke, Kun Zi Sect’s martial arts.

"It's just that Tuwulang was killed by Jiang Ran... Where did this group of people come from?
"What kind of power does Tiantian Que hide?"

Jian Wusheng frowned. He heard the conversation between the four-armed sword demon brothers and knew that Qingyuan and Shi Pingzhang were probably involved in something big.

Now that Shi Pingzhang is gone, the situation may not be good.

With a thought in his mind, he raised one hand and landed hard on the ground.

A loud bang was heard, soil flew up, and there were crisscrossing ravines under the ground.

It seems extremely complicated.

Seeing this, Jian Wusheng knew that it was impossible to chase the other party through this underground passage.

Kunzi's martial arts is best at digging holes, and he can also use soil to increase his strength.

They dug in criss-cross directions on the ground, and who knew which one was the right path and which one was the dead end?

After chasing the wrong person for a long time and returning without success, the person had already escaped.

What's more, Qingyuan's injury did not dare to be delayed.

After all, I have some friendship with Master Dao Que. Seeing his disciple in this state, I can't just ignore him.

He immediately had no choice but to hold Qing Yuan up, and slowly pressed his palm on the back of his heart.

When this palm fell, even though Jian Wusheng was well-informed, he was secretly frightened.

"You are still alive after being seriously injured... You are worthy of being a Taoist disciple of the Taoist Sect."

He sighed softly, slowly channeled his internal energy, and adjusted the meridians in his body.

After a full stick of incense, Qingyuan coughed, and when he looked around, his expression suddenly changed:

"Where's Shi Pingzhang?"

"...I was tricked and caught."

"It's bad."

Qingyuan's face darkened:

"Sword Master is currently on the North Road Line. Do you know where my mentor is?"

"He is still in the capital...what do you and Shi Pingzhang know?"

Jian Wusheng asked quickly.

“The destruction of gold in the world was caused by the hand of Heaven.

"They want to use this to fight the dead souls, perform blood sacrifices, and gain the power to deal with Jiang Ran...

"What Shi Pingzhang and I got was their blood sacrifice formation.

"This is a method of the devil's religion, and there may be a way to break it through the formation.

"It's just that Shi Pingzhang and I don't trust each other, so we can't entrust important matters to each other, so we can only take half.

"Now... Shi Pingzhang has been captured by them... It will be difficult to stop this matter.

"Sword Master, I need to write a letter as soon as possible and send it to my master, asking my mentor Dao Que to go to the North Road line in person.

"Everyone, please take part in this half of the kung fu formation diagram!!"

When Jian Wusheng heard this, he stood up and grabbed Qingyuan's shoulders without thinking:
"let's go!!"

Jian Wusheng left at full speed, his figure like a line.

A few miles away, on a high slope.

Standing with his hands behind his back is a man in black.

His eyes fell on Jian Wusheng without any personal emotion... as he gradually walked away.

There were several people standing beside him.

But no one dared to follow his gaze.

Jian Wusheng possesses peerless magical power, and his Qi machine is naturally sensitive to gazes. If there is any malice or murderous intention in it, he will detect it, thus exposing his hiding place.

Only eyes without any emotion or any personal emotion can make him unable to feel anything.

Finally, the man in black withdrew his gaze.

Then he looked behind him.

The four-armed sword demon with a broken arm was lying on the ground with a pale face.

A short man came to the man in black and respectfully handed over a steel knife and a severed hand.

The man in black took it:
"If two people can't come up with the same idea, I really don't know what the Lord is keeping you for."

While he was talking, he came to the four-armed sword demon.

Neither brother is a good person, but they dare not make mistakes when facing this person.

I can only say nothing.

The man in black said softly:

"Hand out."

The eldest brother hesitated and stretched out the severed arm.

Without saying a word, the man in black covered the injured area with his palms and connected them with each other.

White bugs suddenly swam out from under the hood of the man in black.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the injured area of ​​his eldest brother.

Digging into it along the gaps between the flesh and blood, the severe pain caused big beads of sweat to appear on the elder brother's forehead.

But he didn't dare to say a word.

The whole process lasted for about a cup of tea, and the white bugs returned to the robe of the man in black.

"Try it."

The elder brother immediately turned his hand that had been cut off but was reattached without any hindrance.

He immediately said:

"Thank you, envoy."

"No need, the Lord has an order, ordering you to set off immediately to assist Qian Forging Hall and seize Liguo Jianghu!"

(End of this chapter)

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