Invincible little uncle

Chapter 187 190. Top of the previous generation legend list

Old Biao Su has swallowed 39 times, each time with his Adam's apple rolling, he is like watching a theater, watching the unimaginable killing in front of him.

The blue shadow is like a ghost, shuttling back and forth, and there is no battle at all in the quiet forest road.

Just a one-sided massacre.

wind.

Sword shadow.

cold glow.

And, the messy footsteps of those men in black, and the wailing of gradually collapsing.

And a puff of blood sprayed out from the neck, dyeing the green forest scarlet and blood red.

The soft-faced Ling 28 has an extremely strange speed, and his sword skills are also extremely strange. The antelope hangs its horns without any trace, and it can be used as it pleases, not sticking to one move at all.

Although the leading man in black also held a sword, he couldn't even touch his shadow. He was obviously a superb swordsman, but in comparison, he looked like a child who had just learned swordsmanship for the first time.

Like a toddler chasing an adult, how ridiculous, how ridiculous.

However, Cousin Su didn't laugh, because he knew that if he did it himself, it would be like this at most.

Therefore, he didn't dare to move, and stood upright, but he was covered in cold sweat.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't show any intention of surrender just now, otherwise I am afraid that I will be indispensable to the heads all over the ground at this time.

In Cousin Su's eyes, hundreds of men in black looked like they were being mowed, and some screamed and fled in all directions. In his eyes, the man who claimed to be No. 20 and the eight men in the house had disappeared.

"Where, where? Come out!"

Old Cousin Su sighed softly, and everyone saw that Ling 28 was stepping on his head, so heavy that it was as light as a feather, so that the leader in black couldn't feel it.
The next moment, a sneer flashed across Ling 28's lips, and with a flick of the sword, the black cloth worn by the leader in black was torn away, revealing a handsome face like a crown jade, with sword-shaped eyebrows and eyes. There is God.

It's just that those eyes were full of hatred and fear.

Old Biao Su lowered his head, it was indeed Chu Mu, the virtuous nephew from Jianmen of Weiyang Mountain
It's a pity, if it wasn't for King Shenwu, this good nephew would be the most promising one to tie the knot with Miss.

"Yo, what a little boy, I feel pity for our family too."

A sharp laughing voice came from the top of his head. Chu Mu was startled, and hurriedly raised his head, only to see that the cold blade was already resting on his neck, and there was a face like a devil, and his thin, teasing lips lightly Two words "weak chicken".

The cat-and-mouse game is over, and Ling 28 is ready to call it a day.

But at this moment, a girl with a foxy face in a red wedding dress ran out, holding a dagger in both hands, pointing at her throat, "Let him go, let him go!"

Ling 28 was taken aback, and frowned slightly, just about to accidentally cut off the head at his feet, and then said "Sorry, it's late".

But Su Daji spoke faster than him, she hurriedly said, "I am willing to marry Shenwu King, you let him go or I will commit suicide."

Ling 28's sword stopped, but he was once the supervisor of the wind factory.

He is extremely ruthless, and he has a lot of experience in cutting grass without leaving roots. He is very familiar with the secret passages of Tibetans, the dark room behind the bookshelf, and the hidden compartments in all kinds of institutions.

Killing but not killing is tantamount to committing suicide, so he used to be famous for exterminating his family, and used it to tell himself that exterminating a clan requires exterminating all households, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.

Now that the sword is resting on the boy's neck, but he can't kill him, Ling 28 is like eating a fish with a thorn stuck, it's very uncomfortable, so he squinted his eyes, looked at the bride who was crying pear blossoms with rain, and said with a trace of respect : "Miss Su, is this not good?"

He showed respect, not to this woman, nor to the Su family.

Only the man who dominates the world can make him awe-inspiring, and make him prefer to violate his own principles, and he is willing to stop and take it easy.

Su Daji is not stupid, she resolutely said: "If I marry Shenwu King, I will be your mistress in the future, won't you listen to what the mistress says?"

Ling 28 snorted, his expression changed a few times, and then he laughed sharply, "The mistress has an order, so 28 will naturally not refuse.

It's just that capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. Our family is not in the open, but hiding in the dark, just to see what unsightly things dare to provoke adults.

In fact, you should be lucky, if you go a little further and fall into the hands of that barbarian, you may be torn to pieces. "

After all, without waiting for another reaction, he slapped Chu Mu on the shoulder.

The endless air of cold poison poured into the body of the future headmaster of the Weiyang Mountain Sword Sect along with this palm. After finishing, he turned around and cupped his fists towards the bride, and disappeared like a ghost.

Chu Mu only felt a strong attack, and an unimaginable coldness filled his body, and he flew backwards, his lips had turned pale, and his complexion was also pale.

Su Daji's body trembled, but Old Cousin Su blocked her sight just in time, and said softly and respectfully, "Girl, get in the car, we're still on our way."

There was respect in his voice, too.

The respect was mixed with fear. From Ling 28's mouth just now, he already knew that he and the others could completely relax their guard along the way, just hurry on.

Because further forward, it seems to be an area guarded by barbarians.

And the reason why this group of monsters didn't come to marry was to wait in the dark for those blind people to bump into them and kill them all.

What is this for?
As the third elder of the Su family, Old Biao Su is very sophisticated, so he is very clear in his heart.

What an invitation.

This group of monsters can't wait for someone to hijack the wedding car every time they go, so that they can get credit and claim credit from the King of Martial Arts.

As for who came to hijack and how many people there were, they didn't think about it at all.

This.
This is absolute confidence.

It is a force that is absolutely above the world.

This uncle of the Su family is really terrifying, so he even looked at the future princess with a lot of respect.

"Girl, since that Ling 28 has imposed punishment, Mr. Chu will be fine, so hurry up and get in the car."

Cousin Su urged again, and at the same time bent over, Su Daji stomped her feet, sighed softly, and then got into the carriage.

The wheel hub rotates, creaking and crushing the grass and wildflowers on the forest road, the juice smears the pitch-black wheels, and heads towards the bright distance.

The shade of the forest is like a tunnel, and after a few miles, you can get on the official road.

The carriage is gone.

Chu Mu hid resentment in his eyes, covered his chest, touched several acupoints with his right hand, then took out a purple-glazed porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured down a few pills as golden as egg yolks, swallowed it with saliva, and then held back Go ahead and start adjusting your luck.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from not far away, and forced to open his eyes to see, he couldn't help being frightened out of his wits, the man in Tsing Yi with a soft face was coming with a smile on his lips.

It was Ling 28 who came.

"No, no, you promised Miss Su not to kill me."

Chu Mu's eyes were flustered, and no matter who walked back and forth before death, he didn't have the courage to accept death anymore. Without courage, he became a coward begging for mercy.

Qi and blood were messy, and the cold poison broke out. As soon as he lowered his head, he felt nauseated and spewed out blood. The blood fell on the green grass, and it turned into frost immediately.

Ling 28 smiled and said: "Yes, I agreed, but I backed out again, you go and tell Miss Su, tell her that our family has backed down, go, haha."

After talking, there is no more words.

A cold light came from a distance with the wind.

Ling 28 has already integrated into the wind, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. The rules of Fengchang killing people are written by him himself, and the last rule is: use your strongest strength to kill the last person, no matter what He is a woman or a child.

Therefore, Ling 28's sword used [-]% of his strength.

But on the other side, there was a sudden gust of wind.

Ling 28's pupils froze.

Gale to Gale.

Bang!

clack clack.
The surrounding trees broke off one after another as if being ravaged by a tornado, and surrounded the outside like a whirlpool. The broken trees were slanted and messy, and the forest road was blocked. This place is like ruins.

The white sword in Ling 28's hand was pointing obliquely at the opposite side, and an old man with white hair appeared in front of him. The old man also held a sword, but the sword was a famous sword. "Four words.

Two middle-aged men came out from behind the old man. One had a calm expression with madness, a bearded face, and a golden beard and hair, while the other had a graceful figure, a purple face and long beard, and an outstanding temperament.

"This is Mu'er's fault. When I go back this time, I will make him face the wall and think for three years. Lord Ling will spare his life."

The white-haired old man bowed his head and looked down.

"Chulong City."

Ling 28 recognized the person who came, and laughed, "I used to be at the top of the legendary list, but my life and death were unknown, so I was expelled for 15 years, but today I am out of the world again?"

The white-haired old man said: "My Sword Dao Mountain League has no intention of being an enemy of King Shenwu, and this old man also has no intention of confronting Governor Ling, please forgive him, this matter is over, and it may not be a good thing to continue to quarrel. "

Ling 28 thought about it, this matter should have been done without anyone noticing, otherwise the mistress found out afterwards, and there would be endless troubles.

This old man in Longcheng is extremely powerful. When he first debuted, he was the existence of Gao Shan Yang Zhi, but now, he can already head-to-head with him and get even.

This...thanks to my lord.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally thought about it properly, so I said: "I will give you Longcheng old man some face, but three years is not enough, it will take ten years! Ten years against the wall!"

The white-haired old man did not bargain, and said directly: "As the governor said, face the wall for ten years."

"it is good."

Ling 28 tipped his toes and left like a ghost. The sharp and crazy laughter came from the air, resounding through the ruined grove.

"Old ancestors."

Chu Mu raised his head, gave the white-haired old man a painful look, then looked at the two middle-aged men, and shouted, "Third master, fourth master. Daji. Daji was taken away."

The white-haired old man looked at him for a while, then sighed, "If it wasn't for you, then, as the governor said, go back to Weiyang Mountain and face the wall for ten years.

When you can beat me and your two grandfathers, you can go down the mountain, otherwise, even after ten years, you should stay on the top of the mountain for the rest of your life. "

(End of this chapter)