This time, Gu Chen chose the weather, so Gu Chen simply chose a strong wind and dark night. Then he entered the battlefield and saw a man in red clothes standing opposite him. When he saw that his opponent was Gu Chen, Ula Ula was saying something. The people watching could not hear clearly what he was saying, but Gu Chen knew very well that the leader of his gang, who was the leader of his gang, was nothing more than the words of pulling Gu Chen into the gang. Because now the gang leaders in the world know that Gu

Chen still has no gang, he is a scattered person in the world. If it were normal, Gu Chen might have dealt with him for a few words, but today he did not say a single word. After a minute, Gu Chen drew his sword, the eagle attacked the palace, the moon shadow and the sunset, and killed the gang leader on the opposite side in three moves. With such neat methods, those onlookers were surprised. Although Gu Chen killed people very quickly before, it was the first time he was so fierce.

"Does that guy have a grudge against Gu Chen? Such a fierce trick!" [bsp;   "That's right, then again, no master in the world is full of blood debt."

Gu Chen defeated the gang leader on the opposite side in three or five seconds, and the battle below was the same. He almost didn't take much effort to fight all of them. He was lucky, and the opponents he got were all very fast, so when he finished the battle, more than half of the players had not finished all of them.

"It's also idle, so why not go and see them fight." Gu Chen and Xueyi suggested.

"good!"

"Bahai and Longshou Yunfei, who do you want to see?" Gu Chen found that neither of them had finished fighting.

"Look at Miss Yunfei!" Xueyi said.

The two of them chose the Illusion and went directly to the battlefield to watch the game. There were still many people watching the game in the illusion battlefield, all of whom were from Huangsha outside the Great Wall, who came spontaneously to cheer for Longshou Yunfei. The battle was about to begin. Gu Chen and Xueyi found a secluded place and watched quietly.

The green grassy fields in the suburbs of the city and the breeze in the evening were the battlefield environment of the battle between Longshou Yunfei. His opponent was a man holding a fan in his hand and blocking his mouth. He was wearing black and white clothes, and his face was pale, he looked quite sick, and his hair was also black and white.

"Scholar of Sick Sword!" Gu Chen recognized it. He had dealt with Scholar of Sword Sword and knew that this guy was the chief of Canyi Sect and had very high martial arts skills.

"Is he very powerful?" Xueyi asked from Gu Chen's side.

After hearing her question, Gu Chen smiled softly and said, "He is not as good as you." But then he frowned again and said, "But this guy's tricks are so vicious that Longshou Yunfei would be caught up with the Taoist." Gu Chen said this not because he had fought with the Sick Sword Scholar, but because of his experience. Most of the tricks of the Canyi Sect are harmful to themselves to severely damage their opponents. His tricks are known for their surprise and viciousness. As the chief of the Canyi Sect, the Scholar's viciousness is naturally the best among them.

Gu Chen patiently explained to Xueyi: "Look at his sick face, his hair is black and white, that is not a costume, but a result of practicing. People from the Canyi Sect, the more sick he is and the more harsh he coughs, it means that his skill is higher. His internal strength has not been achieved yet. If his internal strength is achieved, his hair will almost fall out." Having said this, Gu Chen said in his heart that the Canyi Sect sacrificed his appearance and body at the expense of his own appearance and body in exchange for the amazing martial arts that are stronger than other sects. If he has given up, he will naturally gain.

Gu Chen said this, and Longshou Yunfei was already ready. She had played about twenty games so far, and only lost two games. The two games were on the water and the other was on the iron chain of the cliff. She had no way to ride a horse, so she could only fight with her guns and in the middle. The disciples of the Pojun Mansion lost their war horses and almost lost half of their combat power. Of course, such a weird thing as Gu Chen could not count. Because he learned a light skill in the Pojun Mansion. Strictly speaking, he was just a nominal disciple of the Pojun Mansion.

Longshou Yunfei was wearing a red dress, holding a purple dragon halberd, and a black cloud horse under his crotch. He was majestic. During the minute of communication, she had nothing to say, and the opposite side seemed to remain silent. When the time came, both sides became nervous. She stepped on the stirrup and drove the horse forward, leaping towards the sick sword scholar.

Then the Scholar Sword was calm and stood there, as if he was frightened by the running horse, and he didn't hide.

"Infantry battles against horse wars, and the horse is close to three feet and does not react. It is a suicide act!" Many of them are disciples of Pojun Mansion outside the Great Wall. They knew the difference between horse wars and infantry wars. Seeing that Yunfei's horse in Longshou had already arrived near the scholar, the scholar was still motionless. They all said that if he was not arrogant, he had never fought with the disciples of the Military Palace.

It was a long time to say that, and then the purple dragon halberd in Longshou Yunfei's hand was dragged diagonally, sparks appeared on the ground. As it approached, it swept up and rolled towards the head of the Sick Scholar. The Scholar Scholar seemed to be panicked, tilted backwards, shook a few times, and almost fell down. However, it was so sick that he actually avoided Longshou Yunfei's first strike.

"What a lucky luck!" The Huangsha disciples outside the Great Wall who were watching the battle couldn't help but feel sorry for Longshou Yunfei. Even a famous master would be difficult to avoid such a close-up attack, and the sick sword scholar almost swayed around and avoided it.

Listening to those people saying that the scholar of Sick Sword was lucky, Gu Chen shook his head disdainfully and said to Xueyi: "The scholar used the thirteen steps to seek death. The light martial arts of Canyimen's entrance."

Xueyi blinked her eyes and said, "How could there be such a strange name?"

Gu Chen smiled and said, "Ha, actually, this light craft is not called this name. In fact, it is called Huangquan Step. There are thirteen steps and hundreds of changes in this set of steps. It is almost impossible to follow the routine. Everything depends on the on-site performance. Use it as you want and combine it yourself. It is like a person struggling dyingly. Sometimes it will roll and crawl, so we all call it the thirteen steps to seek death."

After hearing this, Xueyi said, "What a strange footwork, it looks very similar to Zuiquan!"

Gu Chen nodded and said, "It's a bit similar, but it's still a little different in the end."
Chapter completed!