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Chapter 120 Two people fight!

"I wonder if Qidao Poison Doctor is sure that he can cure your girlfriend's disease?"

"Half chance!"

The scholar's sword is concise and concise from beginning to end, with a few words and a few words jumping around.

"Then the condition is very serious!" Chen Bufan roughly sorted it out.

"Because the fees charged by Qidao Poison Doctor are very high, you accepted the task from the black network to get a certain amount of money?"

"Yes!" The scholar said matter-of-factly.

In fact, he has washed his hands, no longer participates in anything in this area, and has lived a peaceful life.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. My girlfriend got a strange disease and had to leave the mountain again. This was a last resort.

Chen Bufan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As for people, 99% of them transfer money.

When you wake up and open your eyes, it means survival, livelihood, life...

You can't do anything without money, because everything requires it.

Food, drink, food, clothing, housing and transportation, which one can't be separated from money?

Like Scholar Yijian, when your loved ones are in urgent need of money and you can't get it, and you are so anxious, that feeling is the most impatient and heartbreaking feeling.

People who have not had similar experiences will never understand or experience it.

"As an aside, I would like to know the amount of the task that the black network has linked to me now?"

"Three hundred million!"

"It's indeed quite a lot." Chen Bufan smiled.

"I'm going to take action. I won't show mercy for Xiaoyun."

Xiaoyun should be the name of scholar Yijian's girlfriend.

"Understand!"

"It's begun." The scholar's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a terrifying coercion spread.

The invisible aura spread, and the surrounding leaves rustled.

Even after retiring for three or four years, the power of the scholar's sword has not diminished at all.

Chen Bufan clasped his hands behind his back, seemingly as calm as water, but in fact he was fully prepared.

"Yeah!" The scholar took the initiative to attack with his sword and his bare hands.

Don't think that a scholar only knows how to use a sword, but his boxing and kicking skills are not bad at all.

And his strength is definitely above the sixth level of innateness.

The two of them were going back and forth, fighting fiercely, and their figures were like ghosts, erratic.

Moves as fast as lightning.

One second he was under a big tree, the next second he was a hundred meters away.

Chen Bufan was beaten vigorously and was very happy.

They are everywhere in the air, on the ground, and in the trees.

Five minutes later, Chen Bufan seized an opportunity to attack forcefully, domineeringly and violently, making it impossible for the opponent to avoid and dodge.

The scholar's sword can only be met forcefully, with his two palms facing each other.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and an explosion sounded around the two people.

It's like densely packed mines.

"Thump thump thump!" The scholar took three steps back with his sword, his face changed, and he finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"After the fist and kick competition, let me see how your swordsmanship is." Chen Bufan stood with his chest raised and said calmly.

"Everyone who has seen me use my sword has died." The scholar's sword was as powerful as a gossamer, but this sentence was full of infinite pride.

"We are originally in a life-and-death battle, aren't we?"

"Yes!" The scholar stopped hiding his sword and drew it at his waist. A soft sword appeared in his hand.

It moves slightly and makes a unique sound.

"Soft sword? Interesting."

"Where are your weapons?"

"I don't use weapons." Chen Bufan shrugged.

Just because you don't use weapons doesn't mean you don't know how to do it.

Chen Bufan got a Xuanyuan Sword in the tomb some time ago, and he is also very proficient in swordsmanship.

There is no need to use a sword against a scholar.

Besides, I didn’t bring it with me.

"Take the move."

With a sword in hand, the scholar's sword is at its peak and strongest moment.

With the sword in my hand, I have the world.

With the sword, it felt like his whole temperament had changed.

It is sharper than before, and its murderous intent has increased several times.

If it weren't for his elegant appearance, one would even think that he was a demon with blood-stained hands and countless lives on his back.

The scholar moved his sword, and the speed was much faster than before. He was in a trance, as if he had changed places, which was very strange.

Chen Bufan was shocked, tapping his toes on the ground and retreating sharply.

A sword was less than ten centimeters away from the throat, and the two of them were advancing and retreating in mid-air.

The scholar's sword is worthy of its reputation!

He who originally had the upper hand turned around and took the initiative.

Chen Bufan turned his body up and down and kicked the opponent's wrist.

The soft sword in the scholar's hand changed, and he made several consecutive moves.

Fast and urgent, precise and ruthless!

The myth of the scholar's sword is shattered.

As the saying goes, a scholar can kill a person with one sword and never use a second move.

But he made a mistake today.

The two of them landed, and the momentum of the scholar's sword faded away, no longer sharp.

"I lost!" Scholar Yijian said proactively.

"You are not defeated yet."

"I no longer deserve the name of the scholar Yijian. If the sword fails, it means that my name is in name only."

"Besides, I can see that you are still suppressing your cultivation. If I guess correctly, you have already surpassed the ninth level of innateness."

Chen Bufan neither admitted nor denied.

"I have fought against people at the ninth level of Xiantian. I have seen the world. You are better than him, but he is already dead."

"Although I was opportunistic at the time, it was a real fact that he died by my sword."

Is this showing off?

The scholar's sword once killed an ancient warrior at the ninth level of Xiantian. It's unbelievable.

So scary!

"I'm leaving, are you still going to take action?" The scholar coughed again.

"Forget it, let's go!" Chen Bufan didn't intend to kill him.

Not out of fear! But out of appreciation, or even appetite.

From the first moment he met, Chen Bufan felt very pleasing to the eye.

Don't think wrongly, Chen Bufan is not that...comrade.

If you want to kill him, the scholar will definitely die today with one strike of his sword, and there will be no way to survive.

"Thank you!" The scholar thanked him with a sword.

Then his face changed and he coughed violently. He quickly took out a white handkerchief from his arms and covered his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"If the lung meridian is damaged, it is better to use less hands in the future." Chen Bufan reminded.

"It's an old habit. I went crazy once during practice, and then it became like this." The scholar said calmly with a sword.

"Let's go, see you later."

"Okay!" Chen Bufan nodded.

When the scholar's sword was about to disappear, Chen Bufan said, "If your girlfriend is not cured, or if you don't raise enough money, come to Sioux City and I can try my best."

"Huh?" The scholar paused and asked, "Do you know medical skills?"

"Know a thing or two!"

"Okay!" This time the scholar walked away completely with one strike of his sword.

Whether he hears it or not, whether he believes it or not, is entirely up to him.

Man's destiny is predestined.

If the scholar comes to Sioux City with a sword, Chen Bufan will spare no effort to treat him.

Although Qidao Poison Doctor has his own opinions and unique treatment methods in the field of medicine, Chen Bufan is not bad either.

Inheriting the mantle of the two saints of medicine and martial arts, he has mastered almost everything.

Chen Bufan also left, with his hands behind his back and his steps unhurried.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, the silence of the night makes me feel extremely relaxed.

As the two fight, the black network is always paying attention, and everyone's eyes are glued to the news.

Take a look from time to time, climb up from time to time and take a look.
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