Chu Tian had no sadness and anger on his face, as if he had not heard the bad news at all!

He stared at the brothers of the Shuai Jun on the ground and replied: "Your plan is indeed unexpected. I must have done a lot of homework to us in advance, but you shouldn't call out Feng Wuqing's name. These three words determine the failure of your assassination!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the handsome brothers on the ground changed drastically, and then the eyes were filled with cold light. The ready-to-go machete surging towards Chu Tian's abdomen. Chu Tian, ​​who had already been prepared for it, floated backwards and calmly avoided the killer's sharp sword.

The knife energy that stings the skin makes Chu Tian smile in praise.

The killer seemed to have expected Chu Tian to dodge, and suddenly kicked the ground with one foot, and footprints suddenly fell on the ground. The killer kicked out a series of lightning-like chain feet in the air, and his legs became more and more fierce and faster. At the same time, the machete turned close to his body and slashed out.

Facing such a strong opponent, Chu Tian showed a huge fighting spirit, retreated four or five steps in a row to avoid the opponent's chain of leg attacks. When the machete was about to hit his chest, he leaned back to the sky and raised his feet, and knocked his toes heavily on the back of the knife, causing the machete to lose its correctness again.

After the battle failed again, the killer stopped attacking and looked at Chu Tian with praise.

Gu Jian and his team changed their steps and they were about to pounce on them.

Chu Tian waved his hand to stop them and shouted to the killer: "If you want to kill me, you should always reveal your name?"

The killer is a protective protective face of the public, and it is the kind that can't be found if thrown into the vast sea of ​​people, but the murderous aura on his body is unparalleled. When his knife-like eyes stabbed Chu Tian, ​​the atmosphere around him immediately became solemn and heavy, and the huge and powerful aura rushed towards Chu Tian.

Hearing Chu Tian’s question, he replied coldly: “Blade’s front!”

Chu Tian's quiet eyes swept across the guy in front of him, and said with a gentle smile: "The sword? There is also the sword. I guess it is the man who just broke into Qianlong Garden casually? Both of them are strong enough and tacit understanding. I believe that there will definitely be no fewer people who die at your hands!"

The Blade's front face was expressionless, but he still replied: "Ninety-nine people, killing you just happened to be a hundred!"

Chu Tian smiled without comment and said with his hands on his back: "Yes, your plan is absolutely clever. Let Mingdao attack Qianlong Garden first, let me show my presence and then pretend to be defeated and fled. It is not to design an ambush my brother, but to let you get close to me in chaos and find the right distance to assassinate me."

Blade nodded honestly and replied regretfully: "I can get close to you, but I still have no confidence in killing you, so I want to shock you with Feng Wuqing's death. I thought you would be in chaos when you hear bad news, and killing you will be easy, but who knew you found the flaws!"

Chu Tian exhaled a few breaths and said calmly: "Although the Shuai Jun is not as strict as the hierarchy, nor is it too strict with the rules, Feng Wuqing is my good brother who has been through life and death, and he is also a person who has made great achievements in the Shuai Jun. No matter how arrogant and arrogant the brothers are, they will respectfully claim: Brother Feng."

The cold machete hangs slanted at will, and the blade suddenly shook his head and sighed: "It's me that I'm too careless. The temporary plan does not stand the scrutiny, but you can still notice the details in the chaos of war. There is indeed something extraordinary. No wonder so many friends die at your hands."

Partner? Chu Tian's eyes gathered into a ray of light and asked leisurely: "Red Sun Organization?"

Blade did not answer Chu Tian’s question, and his eyes were flashing with a light that was ready to die. He raised the machete and pointed: "Although we know that the elite soldiers and generals around you, we are here tonight. We will stop fighting until death. Unless you destroy us, we will do our best to assassinate you!"

Tian Yangsheng, who always kept silent, walked up from behind, his right hand was as steady as Mount Tai, pressing the hilt of the knife. Chu Tian knew what he wanted to fight, and waved his hand to stop him, "I personally send him on this battle, so that he can die convinced!" Piaotian Wenxue.com will not give you a chance to kill, take action!"

Tian Yangsheng stepped back expressionlessly, and his right hand did not shake at all.

The sword is sharp and the secret is sharp!

Few people know about the legend of Blade, and all the enemies they know have died at their hands, so they are not famous in the world, but it does not mean that they have no strength. The people who were assassinated by them only know the fierceness and domineeringness of Blade, but ignore the ice-breaking attack of the Dark Front.

The blade, the blade, is put to death by the blade!

The blade's footsteps moved instantly, and the machete in his right hand surpassed the pace. In an instant, the unconcealed chopping knife had already rushed to Chu Tian's face. This agility made the handsome brothers around him secretly applaud. How many people could interpret the plain and powerful sword technique to such a dazzling effect? ​​Even if he was the enemy.

The smile on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth was still plain, but his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He drew a round shape on his chest with his hands, and his hands stuck to the blade and killed him in an astonishing manner. Chu Tian immediately retreated slightly, took the blade's entire arm to his side, and then let go of his hands to pull the blade that rushed past him.

Then he swept his right hand against his broad chest and pushed out the huge blade for several meters. The light-weight attack made the brothers of the Shuai Jun have some familiar eyes. The word "Tai Chi" that is appropriately good at the lonely sword made them realize that it is true that the young man's softness overcomes hardness is the legendary Tai Chi.

If a person is hard and I am gentle, I am called walking, and if I follow others' backs, I am called sticking!

When pushing hands on the Tai Chi hand, it is required to advance, retreat, turn and fold, that is, to transform and turn half a circle into half a circle. If it is not completely dissolved, everything is in control. Don’t you see the lonely leaves floating in the deep sea without sinking? Seeing that they are floating and sinking and facing a catastrophe, in fact, the bumps are smooth and stable with the waves, even if the waves are stormy, it is still difficult to help the lonely leaves?

On the balcony not far away, the surgeon was sitting on a bamboo chair woven by bamboo rattan, holding half a pot of bamboo leaves, watching the wonderful duel in the garden with cold eyes, and couldn't help but murmur: "Chu Tian has become a spirit, but he has no skills but has no ability to retreat but see his spirit. In less than two or three years, who can match the land of China?"

The old demon next to him looked calm and agreed quietly: "He is victorious when he is alive!"

The surgeon laughed heartily and responded with a sympathy: "Yes, people like him will only lose to themselves. I fought him in the underground parking lot thirteen months ago. At that time, he was just an unknown man, and his skills were not as good as he is now. Even so, I couldn't kill him."

The old demon nodded and agreed.

The surgeon took two sips of Zhu Yeqing, turned his head and asked, "Why don't you go to help? There is an enemy in Qianlong Garden, and you, a master, can endure loneliness? Could you stay behind to protect us old, weak, sick and disabled? Don't worry, although my injuries have not fully recovered, I still have the strength to kill."

The old demon smiled softly and replied calmly: "Yes, the young marshal always has cautious behavior. In fact, Gu Jian and the others came forward to face the enemy. The enemy in front was not worth worrying. On the contrary, the back garden needed someone to stay. Otherwise, the enemy would be lured from the mountain and killed the young marshal's women, which would be a disaster."

"As for loneliness, I have always been able to withstand it!" When the old demon said this, a little loneliness flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to peace. The antelope hung its horns and looked at Chu Tian in the garden: "Only loneliness can make people calm!"

The surgeon nodded, looked up and took two more sips of wine.

At this time, Chu Tian was showing everyone the profound realm of Tai Chi. Faced with the unstoppable powerful attack of the blade, Chu Tian did not act as a force, but followed the huge and abundant force of the blade and stretched out as he leaned, making the blade's endless offensive like a river and sea without any place to hit the ground.

Chu Tian, ​​who was as elegant as a bamboo forest, used his feminine advance and retreat as stable as usual under the fierce attack of the blade. Although the strong thunder attack was always removed by Chu Tian's perfection, it did not affect the dark front's overwhelming fighting spirit. His right hand shook slightly, and his tight machete pointed vertically towards the sky.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind suddenly became very cold.

The man and the sword of the dark front have begun to move, a very slow and beautiful movement, as natural as the wind.

But when the wind blows, who can resist it? Who knows where the wind blows?

Chu Tian's mouth felt like a thumbs up, and he finally had a unique skill.
Chapter completed!