Heroes save beauty and have been the best catalyst for the creation of emotions since ancient times.

The fire of jealousy was burning in You Longsheng's eyes. He glanced at the ridiculously simple iron sword on A Fei's waist and snorted: "Miss Lin, you are too simple and easy to be deceived. Why can this kid accurately predict the traces of the plum blossom thief and save you in time? He happened to be wearing golden silk armor?"

"This..." Lin Xian'er pretended to hesitate.

A Fei said: "Of course someone told me that the plum blossom thief would appear there."

You Longsheng asked, "Who told you? Is the plum blossom thief himself or the plum blossom thief's friend? Then wait for you to kill?"

He sighed again: "It turns out that the plum blossom thieves are so easy to kill. If I had known that I would have advised Mr. Tian Qi and others to catch someone casually. Why do you have to work so hard to find evidence and risk your life to capture Li Xunhuan, the real plum blossom thief? Besides, the news of Li Xunhuan's death has just spread for an hour, and you came to the door with the so-called plum blossom thieves. Isn't it too coincidental?"

Everyone burst into laughter again. Everyone saw A Fei's concern for Li Xunhuan just now, so naturally no one believed that the person A Fei killed was a plum blossom thief.

A Fei clenched the hilt of the sword with a blue face, and Chu Zheng said, "A Fei, the contribution of killing the plum blossom thief is too great, enough to make an incomparable person in the world, and will they give you this credit? They will never admit that you killed the real plum blossom thief, let alone they have to frame Brother Li. Once you admit it, wouldn't it mean that they were wrong? How could those heroes in the world make mistakes?"

The light in Ah Fei's eyes slowly dimmed: "Yes, I should have thought of it long ago."

"If you want to become famous, there are actually many more interesting and simpler ways." Chu Zheng kicked Tian Qi at the foot: "For example, like me, I will pull out these hypocrites and fake heroes one by one, forcing them to reveal their true colors."

A Fei's face regained his spirit. He looked at Chu Zheng and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your idea is very suitable for me. Which fake hero should I start with?"

His eyes turned to You Longsheng: "Why not start with you?"

Qin Ruyun secretly stroked her forehead, feeling that Ah Fei seemed to be being led by Chu Zheng, and she was on a completely different path from the novel.

You Longsheng sneered, and the next moment, the sword light was like lightning, stabbing A Fei's throat!

From drawing the sword to stabbing, the movement was completed in one go, so fast that it was almost impossible to see his movements!

But A Fei's sword was faster, so fast that it was incredible. You Longsheng's sword clearly stabbed Sheng first, but A Fei's sword came first. Only with a "dang" sound, A Fei's sword stabbed the body of You Longsheng's sword, swung it away, and stabbed it with the momentum, pointing directly to You Longsheng's throat!

You Longsheng hurriedly turned his sword sideways and blocked A Fei's sword at the critical moment, but a hole had been cut in his throat and blood flowed.

You Longsheng was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He was afraid that Ah Fei would pursue him, so he jumped and fell about a meter away.

A Fei did not pursue him because at this time, the Shaolin Luohan Formation suddenly changed!

Tian Qi, who was originally trampled by Chu Zheng, was struggling with powerlessness, took advantage of the opportunity of A Fei fighting with You Longsheng, attracting everyone's attention, and suddenly bowed his waist and broke away from Chu Zheng's feet on his chest, rolling several times in a row to roll towards his heart.

Xinmei's reaction was very fast, and she took a step forward without thinking about it and wanted to rescue Tian Qi. Unexpectedly, his movements were fast and Chu Zheng's movements were faster!

The most important thing is that as Tian Qi rolled over, Xinmei stepped forward, the Arhat Formation, which had no flaws, suddenly appeared a slightly inferior flaw!

How could a martial arts master like Chu Zheng miss such an opportunity? He drew his sword with his left hand, and only the sound of "buzzing" swords sounded throughout the hall. An orange-red sword light was like a flying immortal from the sky, drawing a mysterious trajectory and stabbing towards the throat of his heart's eyebrows!

Xinmei woke up when she had just taken the first step. The young man deliberately let Tian Qi escape and disturbed the Arhat Formation!

He was about to retreat to his original position, but Chu Zheng's sword light had arrived. This sword was not only fast, but also had a creepy murderous intent and sword intent. Xinmei hurriedly slapped it out with a palm, using Shaolin's unique move "Prajna Palm". He wanted to use the thick palms to sway Chu Zheng's sword tip with decades of practice to gain a little time for the re-operation of the Arhat Formation.

But Chu Zheng's Dugu Nine Swords had long been at the point of being as good as he wanted, and the enemy changed, and he also changed his wrist. His left hand turned lightly, and the sword light changed immediately, stabbed through the flaw of the heart-brow palm technique and stabbed the heart-brow wrist.

If Xinmei hadn't had the strong true energy of protecting her body and turned around in time to avoid it, this sword would have cut off his wrist!

Xinmei shouted in a deep voice: "Okay!"

He retreated, but his long sleeves suddenly brushed out. It was Shaolin's unique skill "Cassociation Demon-Subduing Art", which wanted to exchange injuries with Chu Zheng for injuries.

The winners and losses of the top masters are just a short distance. How could Chu Zheng fight with him with one sword?

He stepped on the wind to sway willows and retreated in the direction of his sleeves. The Dugu Nine Swords swords unfolded in the direction, like a dragon waving its tail. With a light circle, the orange-red sword light pierced the shoulders of a gray-clothed monk who was about to rush up next to him with a stick.

The iron rod fell to the ground and made a heavy "clang" sound.

Then seven consecutive "clang" sounds, the shoulders or wrists of the eight gray-clothed monks got swords and iron rods at almost the same moment. The originally powerful little Arhat formation was broken before it could be unfolded!

Tian Qi had already rolled away at this time. Chu Zheng pointed his right sword with his sword, and the invisible sword energy was cut out like a sharp sword, and it passed between Tian Qi's legs, cutting his legs down.

Tian Qi rolled on the ground screaming.

"Amitabha! The donor's sword technique is rare in the world, but the killing aura in the sword is too strong, which is a sign of becoming a demon. Today, I am not willing to fight for my life, and I also want to eliminate demons and protect the world!" Xinmei's left sleeve and right palm, as if she followed her shadow, attacked Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng said coldly: "It's not clear who is good or evil, the master is too arbitrary!" He didn't dodge or avoid, and blasted out his right fist, fighting with Xinmei hard!

The Shadowless God Fist of the Shenzhao Sutra vs. Shaolin Prajna Palm!

The surging true energy is like a mountain torrent, and with the invincible force of fierce fists, its power is really beyond Guo Jing's ninth level of "Kanglong Repents".

The fists and palms intersected, Chu Zheng took two steps back, and the redness flashed across his face, and soon returned to normal. However, his eyebrows stepped back seven or eight steps before he could barely stand still. He opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood, dyeing his long white beard red.

The two sides decided to win and lose in one move, and Chu Zheng suffered a minor internal injury and ended with a serious injury in his heart and eyebrows.

Chu Zheng saw that Xinmei was the backbone of the Arhat Formation. Only by seriously injuring him can he ensure that the Arhat Formation cannot be operated again.

"Master!" The heroes in the hall did not expect that Master Xinmei, who has always been known for his high martial arts in Nan Shaolin, was defeated in one move, and they all exclaimed.

There were originally many people who were ready to take advantage of the chaos to capture Li Xunhuan and Guo Xiang. When they saw that the momentum was wrong, they dared not take action easily, so they immediately retreated to the crowd.

You Longsheng rushed forward to protect his eyebrows, and the other eight Shaolin monks stood up to clench their fists and were on guard.

A Fei retreated to Chu Zheng, without saying a word, and protected him with his sword so that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Chu Zheng took a deep breath, and the true energy of Shenzhao Changsheng rolled and the internal organs injured immediately improved by seven or eight points, basically maintaining their combat power.

He smiled at A Fei and said, "Thank you, A Fei, leave it here to me, you go and take care of Brother Li."

Ah Fei nodded: "Okay."

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