Star Swordsman

Chapter 227

Chapter 227

On the high platform, the corner of Eunuch Liu's mouth twitched,

"Little pigeon, where are they playing?"

"If you go back to Eunuch, as far as I know, it's because of a man named Liu Wuchen!"

Little Gezi is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin, at first glance she thought she was a girl, but she was actually a young eunuch who had entered the palace cleanly since she was a child.

His big, bright eyes are very lively, and his brain is very clever, which makes Eunuch Liu very fond of him.

"Oh! Are you talking about Liu Wuchen, who has stirred up a storm in Jiangning in less than half a month since his arrival, and it is said that he has never left home? Then let the Sa family come and see who he is. That’s right!”

Eunuch Liu seemed to be interested, looking at Liu Wuchen from a distance with his small eyes, but it made the people around him tremble...

Turning his head slightly, it was nice to see Eunuch Liu on the high platform look away. Liu Wuchen remained cautious in his heart, but he didn't show too much, and stood up slowly, because apart from him, the other eight little boys didn't know anything. The reason is that they all abstained.

They abstained, but it was impossible for Liu Wuchen to abstain.

"What a keen boy! The Sa family seems to have found the treasure!"

Surprised in his heart, Eunuch Liu's hands trembled unconsciously.

"Haha, even Wang Meng abstained, how dare you come up! Kid, sign up!"

Liang Zhen smiled disdainfully, looking at people with his nostrils. (Indeed, looking at Liu Wuchen who is nearly 1.8 meters tall at a height of two meters, I really feel this way!!)

"You alone are not worthy of knowing my name, so let your strongest one come up!"

Liu Wuchen waved his palm, and the Blood Drinking Sword quietly appeared, the blood-red blade of the sword was extremely eye-catching.

"Boy! You are too crazy!"

Liang Zhen was furious when he heard Liu Wuchen's arrogant tone. His weapon was a two-meter-long stick!
The sound of the wind piercing the air rang out, and a black shadow flashed past, only to see a long stick coming towards the sky!

Unlike Beizhen Fusi Jinyiwei who collectively use Xiuchun knives, Nanzhen Fusi people don't have so many rules, and most of Nanzhen Fusi can be regarded as half-jianghu people.

On the top of an attic not far from the east balcony, two figures stood in front of the window.

"Second brother, this person is too arrogant!"

A girl in a satin brocade robe, a knee-length white glazed skirt, a pair of jasper-like feet stepping on a pair of crystal sandals, and a girl with two small goat horns on her head curled her mouth slightly and said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha! Nine sisters, they are all like this!"

The young man in brocade robe next to him, who was under thirty, smiled slightly, patted the girl's head lovingly and said.

"Besides, this person is not simple. What the second brother wants, with him and brother Yuan, it is basically half the success!"

"Ah! Second brother, let's not fight for each other, so you, me, mother and concubine, can't we be like this?"

The girl's complexion was startled, and she looked at the man beside her with charming eyes pitifully, and said softly, if you look carefully, you will find that on the delicate face of this girl who is only twenty-eight years old, one eye is dark and shiny, and The other has pale pupils.

"Jiumei, you don't understand!"

The man smiled wryly, his face was troubled, but his heart was firmer than ever before!
The man didn't know if the girl listened to what the man said. The girl's beautiful eyes had already moved to the ring.

The conversation between the two did not disturb anyone.

On the ring, Liu Wuchen looked at the giant shadow that was overwhelming the sky, with a sneer on his lips. The stick technique of the person in front of him was indeed extremely powerful, and the stick was a heavyweight weapon, with the greatest lethality!

But in Liu Wuchen's eyes, these are just superficial!
Liu Wuchen didn't even use any powerful swordsmanship, and with a flick of his wrist, the blood-drinking sword rushed straight up. However, in Liang Zhen's eyes, this scene was undoubtedly an act of death.

"Boy, since you don't want your life, then I will fulfill you!"

For this person who dared to ignore him and still used his long sword to clash with his black iron rod, at this time, Liu Wuchen was undoubtedly dead in his eyes.

However, as one of the few strong men present, Ji Du frowned and looked coldly at Liang Zhen, who was feeling proud for a moment, with a glint in his eyes.

"Oh!"

"when!"

There was no unexpected violent shaking and landslides, and a long knocking sound sounded. The tip of the Blood Drinking Sword firmly pressed against the black iron rod in midair, and it was obvious from Liu Wuchen's appearance that he was able to do a job with ease. .

"Ah, it actually blocked it!"

In the attic, the girl covered her mouth in surprise, she couldn't believe what she saw in front of her at all. A thin young man with a sword in one hand actually blocked the long stick wielded by a big man twice his size with all his strength.

On the side, a flash of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.

"A fluke, it must be a fluke!"

Liang Zhen's complexion changed, he couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately shouted, "Boy, if you hit me again, I don't believe you still have such luck!"

Liu Wuchen didn't pay attention to his words, and slanted his sword, "The next sword, it's time to finish the opponent! I used this domineering way to enter the stage, so naturally I have to use a domineering way to end!"

"Taijo Kenshin!"

Without waiting for Liang Zhen to take action, Liu Wuchen had already drawn out his sword first, and the shocking giant sword came through the air!

"The group of demons dances wildly!"

Liu Wuchen's sword was too fast, Liang Zhen was shocked, he had no time to think, and immediately threw several sticks in a hurry.

Bang!
puff!
The giant sword Tianxiang was finally overwhelmed under several rounds of impact and was on the verge of breaking. Liu Wuchen was also slightly startled. The Tianxiang who stepped into the sky was beaten like this. Except for Yan Wanlie, this is the first time he has encountered it. Such a prefecture-level mid-term warrior.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood couldn't stop overflowing from his mouth, Liang Zhen's face was terrified, and he looked at the giant sword in front of him in horror.

He is defeated!
Lost so simply!

One sword, just one sword!
"Liu Wuchen, you really are extraordinary! I lost!"

Liang Zhen let out a long sigh of relief. Of course he knew Liu Wuchen's name, but he didn't believe it until he saw it with his own eyes... Now, he believed it.

"Who are you?"

After Liang Zhen left the field, Liu Wuchen turned around slowly, facing the people in Nanzhen Fusi, and asked the same question in the same tone as when Liang Zhen entered the field just now.

Behind him, even Yang Guo had a smile on his face. Although everyone had abstained from voting, it was not pleasant to be pointed at by the opponent and start a fight.

Liu Wuchen did this partly because he was standing for Beizhen Fusi, and partly because he wanted to establish his authority.

From the moment he agreed to Yuan Yuantang, he has already decided that at this time, he can no longer be alone like on the blue planet, and end up living in a foreign country. Therefore, the best way for him to gain a firm foothold here is to make himself strong while at the same time , Let yourself have a strong background force!

If you want to say who is the biggest in the land of Shenzhou, it is only the Dakun Dynasty...

"I'll go up and meet him!"

Sitting in the second seat, Yun Lihu, the young governor of Nanzhen Fusi, snorted coldly and was about to get up.

"It's a waste of time! Let me do it!"

However, before he could get up, a cold voice came from beside him. Yun Lihu paused, looked at the cold-faced young man aside, nodded, and did not get up.

When the young man in black got up, Liu Wuchen also noticed him. The young man's long hair was tied section by section behind his back, and his hair was stilted in front of his forehead. He was in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Hate!Deep hatred!

This was Liu Wuchen's first feeling, it wasn't aimed at anyone, it was like it was born, this hatred suppressed the young man's body a bit.

(End of this chapter)

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