"Fat Dahai, finally here." Changsun Jincheng let out a sigh of relief, his eyes with unconcealed happiness: "How should Changsun Jincheng thank you?"

"I owe you a life ten years ago, and I will pay it back ten years later." The sound of the guzheng stopped, and the emotionless voice suddenly floated out. Everyone looked in the sound. A middle-aged man about seven feet and five inches tall and weighing 190 kilograms flashed in the corner of the hall. He was wearing Tang suit and holding a simple guzheng in his arms. His face looked very indifferent. His fat body not only did not make people feel slow and bloated, but on the contrary, it gave people a strong and flexible impression, and also had a domineering aura all over his body.

Just as everyone looked at this fat sea carefully, everyone was disappointed. Fat sea was actually blind. There were only black holes in their eyes and no eyes were eyeballs. The members of Changsun Jincheng's gang were happy when they saw Changsun Jincheng's face, and they felt relieved. They thought that the masters invited by Changsun Jincheng must be quite powerful. They just felt relieved and thought that their life could be saved tonight. Who knew that he was actually a blind man, a flexible and chubby blind man. No matter how powerful a blind man is, he was still blind, what could it do?

Changsun Jincheng felt relieved and happy that he had never felt before. He had seen the shocking battle of Pang Dahai ten years ago. He held a guzheng in a evil valley in Heilongjiang, fighting fifty-four sword bandits alone. Where the guzheng sounded, there must be sword bandits who died. However, a moment before that battle, he had already been attacked by someone else, blinded his eyes, and listened to the wind to defend himself. In the evil valley where the mountain wind was howling, he seemed particularly tragic and pitiful. Even so, when he was seriously injured in the depths, he still chopped and killed fifty-three sword bandits. When the last sword bandit sneered at Pang Dahai with a little horror, Changsun Jincheng didn't know what kindness he had, and used the gun in his hand to kill the 54th sword bandit to the ground, saving Pang Dahai's life.

After being saved by Changsun Jincheng, Pang Dahai left a token and address for him, and said lightly: "I owe you a life, I will repay it at any time." Then he disappeared into the vast mountains with scars all over his body.

This time, Changsun Jincheng was made of dusty face by Chu Tian. Sister Li's killers were not enough to kill Chu Tian. In anxiety, he immediately remembered Pang Dahai, and Pang Dahai's unparalleled strength and skills. So he sent someone to hold a token to look for it, but he didn't expect that he was really here.

Chu Tian glanced at Pang Dahai for a few times, and his heart tightened slightly. Looking at the other party's chubby hands, finger joints, and wrists, he knew that the other party was definitely a master of masters. He had mastered both internal and external skills, and had mastered the golden bell cover and iron cloth shan. Although he was blind and didn't seem so flexible, Changsun Jincheng actually used it to deal with him, and his face was relaxed and relieved. Then this Pang Dahai must have his own uniqueness. He must not be careless, otherwise he would inevitably be killed by those chubby and guzheng-playing hands. Therefore, many times, those who know you are not necessarily friends around you, but often your enemies.

Chu Tian smiled slightly and said, "You hid in the corner of the hall for a whole night, and I was restless all night."

Pang Dahai sighed, his face calm as if it was a stagnant pool, and he said lightly: "I thought I didn't have to take action anymore. I thought my guzheng, which had been quiet for ten years, wouldn't have to ring the 'Fishing Boat Singing Evening'. Unfortunately, you are a master, the most powerful master I have ever seen in my life. I don't want to fight you to the death, but I owe Changsun Jincheng's life. How can I not repay him?"

Chu Tian also sighed, shook his head, his eyes gradually lit up, and he said, "You are a respectable opponent. Take action. I will respect you regardless of life or death."

Pang Dahai nodded, his face was a little tragic, and he said softly: "If you die, I will bow three times. If I die, you will bow three times."

Chu Tian nodded, his eyes full of heroes' appreciation.

Pang Dahai put the Guzheng on the ground and his eyes gradually calmed down. His chubby hands slowly stroked the Guzheng. The Guzheng sounded "clang, clang, clang". Everyone present was fascinated by the sound of the Guzheng from Pang Dahai. They felt soothing and elegant, and even felt relaxed and happy. They seemed to see the warm scene of the setting sun and the fishing boat returning from the water. The sound of the Guzheng echoed in the bloody entertainment city hall. People who didn't know might think that the Guzheng performance was being performed here, but who knew that this was another soul-breaking song.

Chu Tian's expression became a little solemn. His eyes had never left Pang Dahai's hands. The fat but flexible hands, which were not shaking, were on the Guzheng, and behind the calm expression, there was a dangerous murderous intent. Perhaps when he relaxed a little, Pang Dahai would kill him without any emotion.

‘Zheng, Zheng, Zheng.” After Pang Dahai played the light tune, his expression suddenly tightened. He held the Guzheng with his left hand and suddenly popped up the rapid notes with his right hand. ‘Zheng, Zheng.’ Chu Tian clearly saw the three Guzheng strings shot out from the Guzheng, and shot towards Chu Tian’s chest with great sharpness. Chu Tian had no doubt that as long as he was hit by these three Guzheng strings, he would never have a chance to survive.

Chu Tian moved slightly, and he picked up three machetes in succession, blocking the three Guzheng strings. "Dang, Dang, Dang" the machete hit the Guzheng string and broke into two pieces. Chu Tian was secretly shocked. The blind zither string and strength were too domineering. At this time, the Guzheng string that broke the machete still shot towards Chu Tian, ​​and the momentum did not weaken at all because of the machete's block.

The disciples of the Jiang Gang suddenly took a deep breath. They thought that this blind man had nothing to do with it, but now they realized that the fat sea was not simple. A Guzheng was playing so well in his hands. When the sound of the Guzheng sounded, they would have sneered. Now they had no doubts. At this moment, no one of the disciples of the Jiang Gang felt that the fat sea was useless, and they admitted in their hearts that they could never avoid this thunder attack.

Chu Tian's Minghong sword turned around and wrapped around the Guzheng string of Pang Dahai. Two domineering forces collided in an instant. The exquisite and sharp Guzheng string finally broke under the internal force of the two masters. The tiger's mouths were ached faintly. Pang Dahai's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian was young, and in addition to his skill, his internal strength was even stronger. He could not imagine how Chu Tian had such skills and internal strength.

While Fat Hai was a little stunned, Chu Tian rolled up the seven short swords of the shemale under his feet and shot them quickly at Fat Hai. Fat Hai smiled slightly, and used his energy to move his energy. His whole body immediately became extremely hard and invulnerable. Five short swords shot on Fat Hai's throat, chest, forehead, heart, shoulders, and the spectators around him were shocked, thinking that Fat Hai would be stabbed into a hornet's nest by Chu Tian. Who knew that, "Dang, Dang" five times, the five short swords actually bounced down. Fat Hai stood there without any trace of being touched by the knife.

Changsun Zijun couldn't help but applaud, and Sister Li reacted even more enthusiastically, as if she had seen Chu Tian's miserable end. The grief and anger in her eyes faded away a lot, and there was more resentment.

Changsun Jincheng sighed softly: "Brother Lin, tonight, Changsun Jincheng avenges you and makes you feel at ease."

Pang Dahai was shocked at this moment, and suddenly realized that Chu Tian was fooled by Chu Tian. The real purpose of Chu Tian's flying short sword was not the man Pang Dahai, but his superb Guzheng. Pang Dahai touched the Guzheng that was stabbed by Chu Tian's other two short swords, and sighed in his heart. If he didn't show off this little hero, the Guzheng might not have been stabbed by Chu Tian's short sword and cut off the Guzheng string. It seems that everything is God's will.

Pang Dahai kicked away the Guzheng that had been following him for many years, took a step forward, and said to Chu Tian: "You are far more clever and difficult than I imagined. You are the first person to pierce my Guzheng."

Chu Tian smiled faintly and said softly: "Thank you."

Fat Dahai stopped talking, and his feet were paused, and the man rushed out like a cannonball. His broad clothes and huge body flexibly bounced up and rushed up along with Chu Tian's breathing. When the man was three meters away from Chu Tian, ​​he paused slightly, and his arms that had been hanging down beside his waist. At this moment, a short sword with a flashing light was incredibly exposed, a short sword with a cold air was exposed. The short sword flew out of his hand and shot Chu Tian's throat. The short sword pierced Chu Tian's heart. What's even more terrifying is that the speed of Fat Dahai's body rushing out was no less than the speed of flying out of the short sword.

At this moment, no one would think that Pang Dahai is a blind man. How could a blind man be so flexible and quick?

When Chu Tian saw the attack of Pang Dahai, he picked up the short sword of the shemale for no reason. So when Facing Pang Dahai's attack, he used a short sword to protect his throat with his left hand, held the Minghong sword with his right hand, and rushed forward to Pang Dahai. Almost in the same second, Pang Dahai's short sword shot into Chu Tian's right hand Minghong sword, and Chu Tian's short sword with his left hand stabbed directly into Pang Dahai's ribs. When Chu Tian was about to laugh, he suddenly found that the short sword in his left hand could not penetrate Pang Dahai at all. In an instant, Pang Dahai caught the short sword and rushed straight to Chu Tian's waist with the short sword. The external impulse and inner energy pressed towards Chu Tian like a rush.

Chu Tian wanted to use force to stop Pang Dahai's attack in his left hand, and with a "click", the knife actually broke. Chu Tian's picking of the short knife was broken. Before he could react, Chu Tian retreated, but Pang Dahai could actually listen to Feng Bian's position. As his body twisted, he came straight to Chu Tian. The short sword in his hand flew over again. Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to chop off with the Minghong sword. Suddenly, the short sword in Pang Dahai also flew over, but not attacking any part of Chu Tian, ​​but hit the handle of the short sword. In an instant, the short sword accelerated. Chu Tian was unexpected and unable to dodge. The short sword bar bar bar barred across Chu Tian's right waist and cut Chu Tian's clothes.

If there is a list of experts, Chu Tian admitted that this Fat Hai is definitely a person who can squeeze into the top five. This Fat Hai is so amazing when playing with guzheng, swords and swords. Chu Tian suddenly felt a bit of a pity. If Tian Health or Gu Jian is here, he can enjoy the extraordinary battle, instead of personally experiencing the struggle between life and death with Fat Hai.

Chu Tian naturally would not miss this opportunity. He kicked Pang Dahai's body with two legs in a row. Pang Dahai had no magical power to protect his body. He immediately took a few steps back before he stood up. He spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Before Pang Dahai could react, Chu Tian rushed forward immediately after his body turned around. The ordinary machete that was broken into two pieces first swung towards Pang Dahai's eyes, and then held the Minghong sword in his hand and stabbed the somewhat lost Pang Dahai.

In fact, Chu Tian was also secretly surprised. He thought that these two feet were enough to make Pang Dahai fall and fight a few times, but who knew that Pang Dahai didn't even fall. It can be imagined how powerful Pang Dahai was. If he hadn't found Pang Dahai's life gate and used the "click" sound of the broken knife as a cover, so that Pang Dahai would not have time to defend his eyes. If he continued to fight, he would probably be the one who was killed. Now that he had actually broken his magical power, he would naturally have to strike while the iron was hot.

Although Fat Dahai was injured and not unable to fight again, the loneliness and loss in his heart instantly filled his heart. His movements were a little slow, blocking the broken knife shot towards his eyes, but suddenly found that Chu Tian's Minghong sword had cut his throat at the moment when his true energy stagnated. At this moment, Fat Dahai was not sad or unwilling to give up, but instead felt relieved and relieved.

Pang Dahai once guessed the ending of his life countless times, but he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a master in the end. He felt it was worth it, so he seemed very relieved when he fell down.

Blood slowly flowed out of the corner of Pang Dahai's mouth, and he said the last sentence: "How did you know?"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, without answering, but bowed solemnly three times beside Pang Dahai's corpse. Pang Dahai is a master, a respectable master. He just sacrificed his life for the kindness of Changsun Jincheng. There are few such people in the world, so Chu Tian respects him.

The most eye-catching thing about a blind man is his eyes, but the least eye-catching thing is his eyes, because you think his eyes are blind and have no effect at all, so you will never deal with places where you have no threat or no effect. Fat Dahai is covered in copper and iron, and is invulnerable to swords and guns, but he only gave up his eyes because he himself thinks that blind eyes are useless and there is no need to practice, so other people will not find that blind eyes are Fat Dahai's biggest weakness.

Chu Tian happened to find out, so Fat Dahai died.
Chapter completed!