No one spoke, but a terrible aura emanated from the three of them.

Although they were just standing there quietly and no one moved, everyone knew that as long as one of them took action first, it would immediately stir up a series of unpredictable battles of life and death!

Qin Ruyun stood beside Chu Zheng, feeling her whole body as if soaked in ice water, the bone-permeable coldness.

She never thought that the murderous aura mentioned in martial arts novels or martial arts movies not only exists, but is actually really terrifying!

The so-called "hard" and "magnificent" duels that she had in the game in the past were like a child playing house compared to the almost stalemate atmosphere in front of her.

Who is this person surnamed Chu? Why can he truly show the power and murderous aura of a top master?

At the same time, Qin Ruyun also felt a little sympathetic to the players in this new server. As the guy around her had an increasing impact on the world, more and more NPCs would be real. At that time, the bosses facing those players would be such a terrifying super expert.

No matter how high the value is and how high the game effect bonus is, players are different from these real masters in terms of combat awareness, combat experience, reaction speed, and timing. In front of these super masters, the so-called master players are like young children with millions of dollars, but they have to conceitedly fight against real business giant crocodiles, and will only be defeated and even be tortured...

While thinking about these things that only old players would think of, Qin Ruyun bit her red lips and quietly stepped back.

At such a tense moment, she could not cause any trouble to Chu Zheng.

She retreated to the old storyteller and suddenly whispered: "Old sir, don't you resolve this unnecessary duel? From the story you just told, I can hear that you have no good feelings for the rampant Money Gang and Tianzong."

The old man in blue shirt had opened his eyes at some point, held a pipe in his mouth, and was lit with a fire squeezing.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qin Ruyun continued, "You know that there are not many people in the world who can deal with Shangguan Jinhong and Xiaoyao Hou. Chu Loujun must be counted as one. If he fights Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang in a decisive battle, regardless of the outcome, he will probably be seriously injured. No one can stop Shangguan Jinhong and his money gang from rampaging in Jiangcheng."

The girl with braids also blinked her eyes, pushed the old man, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa~~"

The old man in blue shirt finally lit his pipe, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then vomited out again, and said with a smile: "Girl, I am just an ordinary person who runs to the world of stories, it's useless to find me."

Qin Ruyun said: "Chu Loujun is so polite to you, he must have seen your extraordinary nature, you..."

The old man in blue shirt shook his head and said, "Don't worry, he is Chu Loujun, who is best at making trouble. This fight cannot be fought."

Qin Ruyun suddenly felt relieved.

Although the old man Tianji is no longer in his peak state and cannot even beat Shangguan Jinhong, his eyesight is particularly strong. He said that if he can't fight, he shouldn't fight.

She sat next to the old man in blue shirt and looked up at the window two or three meters away.

All the remaining money gang members had fallen down. When they wanted to escape, Ximen Rou, the "whip god" whipped them with two whips.

At this time, Ximen Rou held the long whip in her hand tightly, her eyes full of desolation, but she still did not leave. She just waited for this decisive battle that was coming or not.

It was afternoon, the sun shone on the ground and the snow on the ground was orange-yellow.

Guo Songyang, the fourth-ranked "Songyang Iron Sword", stood with his back to the sun, making it impossible for people to see his face clearly.

Ordinary families on the street have already closed their doors, and the tourists from the world have also cleared the scene early due to the threat of the Money Gang.

On the vast and wide streets, only Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang, who were about 10 minutes away, were left. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the positions of the two and Chu Zheng were exactly in an equilateral triangle, as regular as if they were measured with a ruler.

In the air that was almost suffocating, someone finally spoke out first.

The one who made the first sound was Guo Songyang.

He glanced at Lu Fengxian first, then his eyes fell on Chu Zheng, and slowly said, "You are the real Chu Loujun?"

Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Have you been to Qingshi Town?"

“I went there in the morning.”

Chu Zheng stared at him for a long time before Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It seems that you didn't fight him."

"Oh? Why can't I have killed him?"

Chu Zheng said lightly: "First, you can't kill him; second, if you have ever taken action, the sword energy on your body will not be so strong now. As long as anyone draws the sword, the sword energy will definitely be consumed."

Guo Songyang suddenly laughed and stared at Chu Zheng and said, "You are indeed the real Chu Loujun. With your second sentence, it is enough to prove that your lonely Nine Swords are not worthy of being famous. As for the first point, I didn't kill him, just because I didn't want to kill him."

"oh?"

"The young man's sword is only used to kill people. The real sword technique is a state, a pursuit, a spirit, a kind of 'Tao'. At best, he is just a killer and has no right to be a swordsman. For such a person, if there is no need, I will not want to kill him."

Chu Zheng was silent.

This is the biggest problem in A Fei's sword technique.

A Fei's sword is fast, accurate and ruthless, and he is really considered a top swordsman, but as Guo Songyang said, A Fei's sword technique has no divine essence, no pursuit, only the ruthlessness of killing with one blow.

This will certainly make his sword faster and more focused, but equally, the sword technique without divine essence will never reach the realm of no moves better than moves, let alone the realm of "heart sword" without swords in his hand and swords in his heart.

Because sword technique is ultimately martial arts, martial arts are not just for killing people. When martial arts reaches its advanced level, it will become a philosophy. Only by forming one's own philosophy can one step out of one's own style, establish one's schools, and reach the peak of martial arts. This is a realm that only knows how to kill people and can never be understood and reached.

Why did Chu Zheng be happy for A Fei when he saw the changes?

Because A Fei has more emotions and more humanity, this will slowly move his sword skills away from the tools of killing and truly move towards "Tao".

However, Ah Fei has just started now. In the eyes of a real swordsman like Guo Songyang, his sword technique is still a sword technique that can only kill people, and it is indeed hard to be called a swordsman.

Chu Zheng sighed lightly: "Songyang Iron Sword can rank fourth in the weapon spectrum. It seems that Bai Xiaosheng still has eyesight after all. Just what you said just now is worthy of being a true top swordsman who has entered the Tao."

Guo Songyang held the hilt on his back with his back and said slowly: "I don't know who is better than your "Dugu Nine Swords"?"

Chu Zheng smiled and said, "The person next to you is Lu Fengxian who has newly mastered the amazing skills. He wants to see if he can catch my 'flying sword skill' with his fingers, and you also want to try which one is better, your Songyang Iron Sword or my Dugu Nine Sword..."

He paused, looked around the two of them, and said word by word: "Why don't you go together?"

His waist thrust slightly, and his aura suddenly increased to a terrifying height, like a treasure sword that was unsheathed, or like the lion king with ferocious claws, his whole body exuded an unprecedented spirit, pressure, arrogance, and indifference that looked down on all living beings, which made people dare not look directly at it.

Guo Songyang and Lu Fengxian's hair on his body subconsciously stood up.

This is the alertness that a top master will only develop when encountering a strong enemy that threatens their life and death!

Guo Songyang's hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force, and a splendid light flashed in his eyes.

Lu Fengxian's three fingers also stretched out instantly, like an invincible sharp blade.

But the next moment, Guo Songyang's hand released the hilt of the sword and slowly lowered. He stared at Chu Zheng, with an angry blush on his face, and he shouted: "Chu Loujun, are you going to insult me?"

Lu Fengxian also snorted, stared at Chu Zheng and said coldly: "I will kill Guo Songyang first, and what's the difficulty of killing you!"

He was so arrogant that he was above Guo Songyang. With just Chu Zheng's words, he would fight to the death with Guo Songyang, who was ranked above him.

Guo Songyang suddenly turned around and stared at him and said, "I heard that Yinji Wen Hou was arrogant and arrogant. He was famous at first sight today. If you want to kill me, you are afraid that you are not qualified!"

The originally balanced situation turned into a life-and-death battle between Guo Songyang and Lu Fengxian because of the sudden change in Chu Zheng's momentum!

On the second floor of the teahouse, the old man in blue squirted out a puff of smoke again. Qin Ruyun's tense nerves relaxed, and the girl with braided eyes was full of surprise.

But beyond everyone's expectations, Chu Zheng spoke out: "The two of you originally wanted to decide the outcome with me, but if you fight first, no matter who wins and who loses, and if you want to duel with me again, wouldn't it be an insult to me? You should go together, be fair."

Guo Songyang and Lu Fengxian stared at him again at the same time.

Chu Zheng smiled and said slowly: "If you don't want to go together, there is another way. There is someone I ask myself that may not be able to win. If two of them can defeat him, I will be willing to give up the disadvantage."

Guo Songyang and Lu Fengxian asked at the same time: "Who?"

"Xiaoyaohou!"

As soon as these three words were expressed, Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang fell silent.

"Of course, Xiaoyao Hou's martial arts are not inferior to me. If you don't want to go to him, I can understand..."

The more proud the person is, the less excited he is. Although he knows it was Chu Zheng's method of provoking him, Lu Fengxian spoke first: "Where is Xiaoyao Hou at present?"

Guo Songyang even said, "I will kill Xiaoyao Hou first!"

Chu Zheng smiled and said, "The two are really heroes and heroes. Don't worry, he will come to Jiangcheng soon. As long as you are still waiting in Jiangcheng, you will always meet him. As for who is so lucky to meet him first, it depends on your luck."

Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang glared at him for a long time, turned around and quickly disappeared on the street corner.

The almost suffocating air then started to flow again.

Chu Zheng walked back as if nothing had happened. When he passed by Ximen Rou, he suddenly said, "You don't have to be discouraged. The soft weapons themselves are prone to suffer losses in single battles. If it is a group battle, the three Zhuge Gangs will not match you. Bai Xiaosheng is right to rank you ahead of Zhuge Gang."

Ximen Rou witnessed the thrilling contest between the top three top masters and was deeply aware that there was still a huge gap between her strength and them. She was originally a little discouraged and even had the idea of ​​retreating to the world, but after Chu Zheng praised her, she unconsciously felt relaxed.

Chu Zheng poured a glass of wine and handed it to him: "It's rare to meet a hero who dares to go against the money gang. I'll give you a glass."

Ximen Rou has always regarded himself very well, but at this time he felt a little excited about being flattered. He took the wine glass, clinked with Chu Zheng, and raised his head and drank it all.

"Thank you, Chu Shuai..."

Chu Zheng waved his hand and said, "I may have a fight with Shangguan Jinhong recently. If Brother Ximen is idle, he can come and watch the game, which may be of some help to you."

Ximen Rou was stunned. It was obvious that Chu Zheng's invitation was beyond his expectations, but he nodded quickly and said, "I will definitely be there!"

He clasped his fists hard before leaving quickly.

Chu Zheng then sat back on his seat and smiled at the old man in blue and said, "I'll make you laugh at me."

The old man in blue shirt smiled and said to Qin Ruyun: "Look, I said I've never seen him suffer a loss."

Qin Ruyun gently beat Chu Zheng: "You scared me to death just now. Do you really want to duel with Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang at the same time?" Her movements were extremely natural, and neither of them noticed the intimacy in this movement.

Chu Zheng shrugged and smiled, "Guess?"

"Bah, I don't guess. You are a completely imaginative person. No one can guess what you are thinking!"

The braided girl next to her stared at Chu Zheng, her moving big eyes were filled with various emotions, as if she was surprised, joy, admiration, and more interested in exploration.

Chu Zheng noticed her gaze, coughed quickly, and stood up and said, "I have benefited a lot from listening to the teachings of my senior today. If I have the chance in the future, I will continue to listen to the teachings of my senior."

The old man in blue shirt said slowly: "Don't you ask who I am?"
To be continued...