Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

He Shangshu's figure already had a double image.

It's hard to imagine that a person with drunken eyes and blurred vision can still have such a quick movement.

Among the seven killers who are drunk and lying in the clouds, only the leader gets the true biography.

It was him who said it.

A cold glow flickered from his sleeve.

As for the figure, it was so close that the real body could not be distinguished.

However, Jiang Chen only stabbed a sword in his hand.

Light cloud and wind.

Wu Ming, who was standing behind watching the battle, sharpened his eyes and lost his kind face.

He raised his hand and struck out.Even though he was still far away from the two people who were fighting, the palm wind of this palm forcibly slapped He Shangshu away from the original place.

He Shangshu fell into the water from the side of the water pavilion, thumped twice, and finally floated up, his naked hair sticking to his face, he was extremely embarrassed.His original state of drunkenness still no longer existed, and his face was livid at the moment, but when he saw that Wu Ming made the move, he froze again.

He could only stare at Ye Gucheng.In resentment, he suddenly felt the wet sleeves lighten suddenly, the luxurious clothes broke in two from the cuffs, and the dagger fell into the water.

Soon, the water around him was dyed red.

He looked down and saw that the clothes around his waist were torn, and there was an inch-long bloody mouth.

Ye Gucheng... Ye... How many swords did he stab!Why didn't he see his shot at all!

He Shangshu's face turned pale.

If so, the old man didn't stop him...

When he thought of the consequences, the blood in his whole body seemed to flow backwards, it was so hot, and then it was cold from head to toe...

He shuddered fiercely, and looked up at Ye Gucheng.

The white clothes were naturally accepted, and slowly fell from the air, completely unaffected by the sharp palm wind.

Stand tall!

Jiang Chen turned around slightly, and the white clothes formed an elegant arc in the air, just like the smile on his mouth, and stood on the stone pillars beside the bridge with his toes.

His eyes fell on Wu Ming.The sword in his hand was dripping with blood. "How sure are you?"

Wu Ming withdrew the smile on his face, and said coldly, "...I'm sure!"

The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curled up, "If you hit the young one, it will grow old. Shameless!"

Wu Ming was provoked by him, and his heart was ruthless, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy for a moment. In the blink of an eye, he bullied him, and raised his hand, Ruyi Lanhua hit Jiang Chen's waist acupuncture points.

If these acupuncture points are hit, I am afraid that he will become a half-paralyzed cripple in the future.

His fingertips popped out vigorously, coming quickly.

Has taken away some of the sound of piercing the sky.

No matter which move Ye Gucheng tried to block, the other move would half kill him.

Wu Ming's brows and eyes were slightly cold.

If Xiao Jiu hadn't been timid and timid, why would he bother in this matter.

He snorted secretly, watching Ye Gucheng.

Also, I'm afraid Xiao Jiu may not be able to win against this person.

His fingers and palms reached Ye Gucheng's waist.

The people watching the battle by the water did not take their eyes off. Even so, Wu Ming's figure was only vaguely captured.

On the bright side, only a cloud of gray shadow collided with the white clothes.

A few crisp ding ding sounds came out.

The blood was gone in a flash.

Is Ye Gucheng dead?

The two figures separated again, Wu Ming raised his hand and looked at his palm with a livid face.

Or, slow down?

On his palm, there was a shallow bloody mouth.

Bright red blood seeped out.

At that moment, he didn't even see Ye Gucheng's movements clearly, but he could roughly guess it.Ye Gucheng probably used the blade of his sword to block the wind, and took advantage of the situation to draw a sword horizontally from his waist, forcing him to stop.

Just block this palm and protect the acupuncture point on the waist.

What a calm man!Ordinary people are already flustered in the face of two ultimate moves, and can only wait for death. It is a little better, and the reaction is that they are in a hurry to block one of the moves, but Ye Gucheng behaves so easily...

Sure enough, he still underestimated this person?

Forget it... After so many years, there is no one who has been able to pass three moves from him. Today, let's do a good job with this world-famous number one swordsman!

Young people, it's not good to be arrogant and hurt people casually, you should be taught a lesson!

Jiang Chen should have seen his thoughts, but his face was expressionless.

At this time, Wu Ming may have forgotten the original purpose of his two moves.

There are always some people in the world who think that others can only stand and be beaten, and fighting back is disrespectful to him...

Never weigh yourself how many catties!

There is a saying that is very good, blind complacency is the root of everything.

Wu Ming also said that if a gambler thinks he can win, he will lose out of ten.Knowing the reason for the failure, I felt that I would win another round.But the world is unpredictable, and it is even more unpredictable when someone intervenes in the game, so he will definitely lose.

Accepting Ye Gucheng was a gamble for Wu Ming.

If you win, the world is in your hands.

Losing... No, in Wu Ming's heart, there is no possibility of losing.

He thought that with his ability and financial resources, no one would not be convinced.

As everyone knows, there are always accidents in the world.

The good news is that Jiang Chen's existence is an accident everywhere.

Jiang Chen probably didn't want to admit it either, this could be considered a gratifying thing.

Wu Ming shook hands, raised his head and put on an admiring expression towards Jiang Chen, "Very good!"

Jiang Chen pointed his sword at him.

A drop of blood slipped from the sword, smashed into the pool, fainted, and disappeared without a trace.

"In the past few decades, you are the first person who can hurt me!"

There was a smile on Wu Ming's old face, but in Jiang Chen's eyes, it was false after all.

He said, and made another move.

A palm hit Jiang Chen's chest, using the long-lost Tantric handprints in Jianghu.

Jiang Chen turned slightly, and the horizontal sword stabbed out. Wu Ming was paying attention to his sword at this time. When he saw this, a smile flashed across his face.

Holding such a sharp sword, his hand was like steel and iron, without any injuries.

The two stopped moving.

Only the onlookers could see the figures of the two clearly.

He Shangshu was puzzled, "Could it be that this is the legendary Vajra Hand!"

Sure enough, what they learned was just a drop in the bucket of the old man's possessions!

Everyone sighed.

They were soon attracted by the fight between the two.

Wu Ming held the sword in his right hand, and made another palm with his left hand.

His hands turned blood red.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold, and he lifted his foot towards the crook of his leg.

Wu Mingfei jumped up, avoiding the kick, and the red palm that was hitting his chest moved to the top of his head.

And his right hand has already drawn the sword in a half circle.

Jiang Chen let go and hit the sword with his palm.

The body bent, and flew out from under the wind of the palm.

And the sword has fallen.

Jiang Chen hooked his toes and raised the sword, and the sword was in his hand again.

He turned over, and his toes lightly landed on a piece of pink lotus.

The sword energy cut off most of the surrounding lotus flowers, and they fell on the water surface, creating ripples in circles.

Wu Ming is quite poetic and picturesque. He likes to have fun playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and to grow flowers and plants, which is what he calls a hermit-like elegant taste.However, in order to grow these gentlemen's flowers well, he also spent a lot of effort, and today he was ruined by this boy who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, and has no compassion...

Simply, get angry!

Jiang Chen raised his sword and stood up. "Where are the flowers all over the building?"

Wu Ming said with a cold face, "Your choice."

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, this fight was the first time he made a move.

His figure missed Wu Ming, and a gap was cut in the exquisite gray robe.

Jiang Chen's voice rang in his ears without haste. "Forget it... Anyway, if I kill you, I can still find it!"

Wu Ming frowned, and a strong wind came from his back.There was murderous intent in Wu Ming's eyes, but he bent over very quickly.

The sword light flashed across the top of the head.

A few strands of broken hair fell from the eyes.

Wu Ming's pupils shrank.

Is this... the sword of Ye Gucheng?

This is the... real sword in his hand?

Wu Ming swept to the white clothes behind him, raised his foot and kicked back, elbowing his arm and kicking backward.

Jiang Chen jumped up and avoided the kick.

This kick hit the stone fence, and immediately, the stone fence shattered and the stones fell into the water.

Jiang Chen landed on the stone bridge.

Wu Ming was also standing in the stone bridge.

He said, "Ten tricks have passed. You can go."

"Oh?" There was a little sarcasm on Jiang Chen's face.

Wu Mingdao, "It seems that my island can't accommodate your big Buddha."

Jiang Chen said flatly, "You seem to have forgotten who owns the initiative right now..."

His sword has come with his voice.

Wu Ming's face turned cold.

Really!

The sword is like the wind.

Sword intent, like a cloud!

Flawless!This is the sword Ye Gucheng used to defeat Ximen Chuuxue, the Flying Immortal from Heaven!

Bai Lian's sword light is as pure and flawless.

Followed by bright red blood!

Wu Ming clutched his right arm, gritted his teeth, "Damn it!"

He calmed down slowly, facing Jiang Chen.

"Hmph! Of course my son has some skills!"

Jiang Chen didn't allow him to finish his sentence, and made another blow with his backhand.

Wu Ming concentrated his energy, observed the trajectory of the sword, blocked the next sword, and another sword.

Even if a person who doesn't know martial arts stands here, he can see that Wu Ming is at a disadvantage.

The onlookers were in a hurry.

Mustache touched his sleeve with his hand.

He watched the opportunity intently.

In the blink of an eye, three poisonous darts flew out.

However, Jiang Chen seemed to have his eyes bulging behind his back, pointing his toes, turning upside down in the air, hitting the long sword, and flying back with a dart, hitting the mustache's chest and sinking all of them, leaving only a little red tassel on the outside of his clothes. Before he could react, his face was already blue and he fell to the ground.

This toxicity is indeed violent!

Seeing this scene, the person who originally planned to take the opportunity to assassinate silently put down his hidden weapon.

Wu Ming's face turned red under the pressure.

The two had fallen from the stone bridge into a bamboo forest around them.

Wu Ming casually broke the bamboo joints, barely blocking a few sword strikes.

But soon, Jiang Chen's sword light flashed, and the bamboo joint was split from the middle, and it was split into pieces.

He Shangshu's figure came out from the mouth of the bamboo forest, holding the bound Huamanlou in his hand.

Behind him was a white-haired old man, a few of them were tall and burly, and their martial arts were not weaker than his, and their muscles were very strong.

These are the people who just waited and watched.

With Huamanlou in their hands, it was like carrying a chicken.

I'm afraid that even if Jiang Chenruo is tied to them now, he will be no different from Hua Manlou.

He Shangshu shouted, "Ye Gucheng! If you don't stop, go to Huangquan and find your friends!"

Hua Manlou frowned.

A few days ago, the honest monk caught up with him in a boat, saying that Lu Xiaofeng, who had disappeared suddenly, was in trouble and needed help, so he temporarily changed direction and went with him.Unexpectedly, the honest monk disappeared inexplicably after arriving on this deserted island.He was locked in the house, a few people besieged him just now, they didn't check for a while, they were tied and pulled over.

Ye Gucheng, is he here?

He was the one who made the fighting sound in the forest just now?

Hua Manlou held his breath.

It seems that it is.

Among the acquaintances, Ye Gucheng is indeed the only one with the aura of night on his body.

When he recognized it, Ye Gucheng's voice sounded, "Stand up!"

Huamanlou knew that this was for him.

The sound of piercing the air came from the ear, with a stimulating bloody atmosphere.

Hua Manlou frowned, but she did not move.

puff!

There was a sound of flesh breaking open.

The smell of blood wafted through the nostrils.

The rope on Hua Manlou's body was loosened and he fell to the ground.

He Shangshu had a sword stuck in his throat.

That was the sword in Jiang Chen's hand.

Blood spread.

The faces of the people beside He Shangshu were pale.

As soon as the rope was loosened, Hua Manlou made a decisive decision, with a clear goal, he pulled out the long sword with one hand, and landed on Jiang Chen's side in an instant with lightness kung fu, and handed him the sword.

Standing behind Jiang Chen, he said with a slight smile, "City Master, it seems that today, you and I will have a tough battle."