Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

Wu Er, the big hammer, looked at each other and drank silently.

"I heard that Chilian, formerly known as Honglian, was a princess of Korea. After Han was destroyed, he became a quicksand killer. The pity is that he can't even eat enough now. Wei Zhuang is really useless. ,” Wang Ben couldn’t help but sarcastically said.

"Bastard, what are you talking about? I killed you," Hidden Bat was furious, and wanted to make a move, but Wei Zhuang stopped him.

Hidden Bat looked aggrieved, "Boss, is this unbearable?"

Wei Zhuang stood up with a blank face, and said condescendingly to Zhu Youwen, "It's a coincidence that we meet again so soon."

"That's right, Xianyang City is really small, Weizhuang of Quicksand," Zhu Youwen confronted, but he was not at all afraid.

Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, still maintaining his arrogant demeanor, even though he was about to lose his food, he still said coldly: "I heard what you said just now, but I can't just ignore it."

Chi Lian's expression was full of dislike for Zhu Youwen, and said: "Although I am tall, it is easier to attract men, but talking behind other people's back like this always makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

"Hey, beauty, what do you do then?" Wang Ben smiled wretchedly, Chi Lian's fiery figure immediately fascinated him.

Zhu Youwen shook his head helplessly, this Wang Ben is indeed a whore, he has already been crippled, and he didn't expect to think about women in his mind.

Wei Zhuang's face turned cold, and he said, "I didn't learn your clever trick last time, this time I'm afraid you won't let you go again, draw your sword."

Hearing this, Zhu Youwen smiled happily and said, "It's exactly what I want."

Wei Zhuang suddenly wanted to fight swords in this busy city, but it was just for a name, and he wanted to make his own reputation so that he could live comfortably in Daqin.

But Zhu Youwen's goal was to use Wei Zhuang's hand to hone his swordsmanship.

With the Xuanbing Soul sword in his hand, Zhu Youwen pulled it out, and pointed it coldly at Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang did not show any weakness, and jumped down, and the shark-tooth sword in his hand slashed at him fiercely.

"Oh, there was a fight and a murder, everyone run away."

"Run."

Everyone dispersed in a swarm, but they all hid in a safe place, watching the excitement, not thinking it was a big deal.

"Brother Zhu, kill this guy, don't weaken my Daqin's prestige."

"Kill him, kill him."

Immediately, the cheering people around shouted frantically.

Bai Feng only felt the sadness in his heart, and an unspeakable sense of sadness rose from his heart.

Chi Lian's eyes turned red. People who have lost their country and family have long since lost their qualifications to straighten their backs. They can only be ridiculed by the people of Qin. She said angrily: "Boss, you must win."

"Leave it to me," Wei Zhuang said.

Chapter 53 The Hundred-Step Flying Sword (for Subscription)

Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, wanting to fight to gain his reputation, he said coldly: "Look at the sword."

"Crossing all directions," Wei Zhuang's sword was fierce, and he slashed at Zhu Youwen fiercely from four directions, up, down, left, and right. The shadow of the sword was like a streamer, and the speed was extremely fast.

Zhu Youwen's eyes were burning, his fighting spirit was high, he laughed and said, "Good job, watch the sword."

"Three Shocking Swords."

In an instant, three sword lights were swung, piercing Wei Zhuang's area across the four directions, and there were bursts of applause.

In the midst of sword energy, the tables and chairs in the restaurant suffered. They were split to pieces, and the wood chips were broken together. Seeing this, the shopkeeper wanted to cry, and shouted: "Oh, stop beating, keep beating!" , This small shop of mine is about to be demolished, stop now.”

Although he shouted, he didn't dare to get close. If he was affected, he would be killed by the sword energy in an instant.

"Why are you arguing, don't disturb Lao Tzu's elegance," Wang Ben sipped his wine, watching with relish, and said, "All damaged things will be charged to Lao Tzu's account."

"Here," the shopkeeper immediately beamed with joy, cheering up, wishing the two of them could smash a few more.

During the conversation, Wei Zhuang had already made one hundred sword strikes, and Zhu Youwen had already made more than ninety sword strikes, but the two sides fought to a draw, and it was impossible to see who would win or lose.

Chi Lian was secretly astonished, but she knew that Wei Zhuang's strength was not inferior to that of the sword master Gai Nie, and now she had never thought about it, but she had a close fight with Zhu Youwen.

I didn't expect Zhu Youwen's swordsmanship to improve so fast after seeing him in just a few days. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses Wei Zhuang.

At this time, sword light and sparks flew everywhere, Wei Zhuang swept across with his sword, took the opportunity to take three steps back, stood up and said: "Okay, good sword, I admit that I underestimated you before, but now I have to show my true skills."

"True ability? Willing to accompany you," Zhu Youwen confronted each other. In the confrontation with Wei Zhuang, he honed his sword skills, coupled with systematic deduction, and gradually the calculation of the three shocking swords was about to be completed.

It was only the last sliver, and I always felt that something was missing. Zhu Youwen was looking forward, waiting for Wei Zhuang's move. Perhaps this was the opportunity for him to break through.

Wei Zhuang's eyes turned cold, and the shark-toothed sword in his fierce hand came out, like a mad shark going out to sea, with boundless sword energy, he flew towards Zhu Youwen, "Hundred-step flying sword."

As soon as this move was made, there was a continuous exclamation in the restaurant.

"It turned out to be a hundred-step flying sword?"

"Sword Saint Gai Nie's famous trick, this person can do it?"

The big iron hammer stood up suddenly, and said in a startled voice: "What a terrifying sword energy, brother is in danger."

"Big hammer, don't worry, brother has his own plans," Wu Er said calmly.

"Okay, boss, kill him, let them know the horror of quicksand, haha," Hidden Bat cheered loudly.

Chi Lian also has a look of fascination, she is deeply obsessed with Wei Zhuang's strength, she has already fallen into it, and only feels that Wei Zhuang is the strongest man in the world.

It's a pity that Wei Zhuang turned a blind eye to her infatuation.

"Analyzed the Hundred Step Flying Sword, the analysis was successful," the system said.