Before the hand was stretched out, Su Rui really thought he was about to die.

Guishan Jinghong condensed a violent blow from all his strength, which made him unable to find any possibility of avoiding it!

This is definitely a great test for him!

However, from the moment Guishan Jinghong made a move, Su Rui knew that in this test, he seemed to be losing.

No one wants to die, and Su Rui is no exception.

However, the gap between him and the Divine Ninja cannot be made up in a short period of time.

Su Rui used his wisdom to entangle Guishan Jinghong in a short period of time, but when the other party started to crush him with his powerful strength, all the results were already destined!

The murderous aura released by that knife seemed to lock Su Rui firmly. He knew that he really couldn't escape!

However, even if he couldn't hide, he didn't want to stay where he could die!

So, he instinctively called "Military Advisor"!

Even if he couldn't escape Guishan Jinghong's sword, Su Rui didn't think he would die.

He would not think that the military advisor was willing to watch himself being killed by the god of genitals.

Su Rui was too confident about his comrade-in-arms who was full of wisdom and tricks. He knew that the military advisor could solve all the problems that he could not solve, and the military advisor could pull him out all the dangerous situations he was in.

Su Rui was not blindly confident, but a tacit understanding cultivated in the battles with the military advisors again and again!

Since the military advisor asked him to boldly wear a red military uniform to attract firepower, Su Rui could be relieved. He did not know how powerful the military advisor was, but if he was in terms of wisdom, the military advisor could get rid of these countless streets of divine indulgence!

Many people have also reminded Su Rui, either openly or secretly, not to hand over too much power from the Sun Temple to the military advisor. After all, the military advisor's prestige is too high. If this continues, it will not be suspected of being a great success in the master.

The rise in the prestige of the military advisor means that the prestige of the leader Su Rui has declined. This is something that many people in power are unwilling to see and are extremely taboo. If the military advisor raises his arms, will the Sun Temple rise up and rebel against Apollo?

However, Su Rui had no worries about this. He was not a person with a strong desire for power. He was not a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but could trust his back to his other party’s comrades on the battlefield! He was the person he could trust most at critical moments!

A miracle happened.

After Su Rui shouted that, the sword lights in the sky suddenly disappeared!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Rui felt incredible!

The hand that seemed to stretch out from the void just seemed to be lightly pinching Guishan Jinghong's blade!

God knows how fast Guishan Jinghong's knife-out speed is. Even with Su Rui's eyesight, it is impossible to see clearly, let alone pinch it with bare hands!

Looking at the other party's sword that condensed the momentum of the whole body, I'm afraid that the toughest high-tech wrist guard will be split with one knife!

And who is this person who can actually pinch the blade and interrupt a divine ninja's full-strength attack!

No, to be precise, it was not the blade that was pinched, but the blade body from the direction of the back of the knife!

It was just two fingers, but it was blocking Guishan Jinghong's long sword that could not make it!

This is strength!

Su Rui was really open today!

He really doesn't know how many years it will take for him to achieve this!

Guishan Jinghong also didn't expect this situation to happen. He was a Shennin. Since the other party could pinch his blade with his fingers, he was naturally a Shennin-level figure! With this in mind, Guishan Jinghong's eyes suddenly shone brightly!

Standing in front of him was an extremely ordinary old man.

The old man's crawling is dark, his hands are rough, his hair is white, he looks like he comes from the countryside, and he is the kind of character who can't be found if thrown into the crowd.

He was wearing old-fashioned Chinese trousers and a white coarse shirt. The buttons of the shirt were not tied, revealing the white vest inside. Guishan Jinghong clearly saw that there were several Chinese rabbit nest production teams on the other party’s white vest.

Rabbit Nest Production Team? Guishan Jinghong, who knows the Chinese character "Huaxia", cannot understand what this sentence means at all!

Even Jinghong Guishan clearly saw that the other party's white vest was already very old and there were several patches on it! What era is this clothes?

The old man was wearing military-green Chinese old-fashioned liberating shoes on his feet. Basically no young people were willing to wear this kind of shoes in China.

From the outside, this old man is so ordinary and inconspicuous, with a simple and simple body. No one will have too deep memories after seeing him for the first time.

However, the old man pinched Guishan Jinghong's knife with only two fingers. This scene was completely opposite to his simple appearance, and it was extremely amazing!

At this time, as long as the person on this Xinghua ship who can see this scene will become uncontrollably stiff at this time!

The scene in front of them was really shocking!

Looking at the old man standing beside him, Su Rui let out a long sigh. He knew that the appearance of this old man had saved his life.

Who is the visitor?

Of course, he is Situ Yuankong's eldest disciple, Qian Shengxi, Lao Qian, and Mr. Qian!

"Uncle Qian, you are finally here!" Su Rui said in surprise.

At this moment, looking at the pinched blade of Guishan Jinghong, he realized that he felt a little scared.

If Qian Shengxi appeared later, then Su Rui might have become the dead soul under Jinghong's sword in Guishan!

From this point of view, Su Wuxian really helped him a lot!

If there were no high-tech wrist guards, if there were no tokens from Situ Yuankong, Su Rui's trip to the East would be very likely to give his life here!

However, Su Rui was really puzzled. How did Qian Shengxi get into Xinghua in such a suit? She has not even been discovered yet?

Could it be that this is also an arrangement from the military advisor?

"Haha, you go and do your business, and leave it to me here." Qian Shengxi smiled plainly.

This old Qian really doesn't look like a master, and he is no longer more approachable than him.

"Neacher Qian, please be careful." Su Rui nodded and stepped back after hearing Lao Qian's words.

He knew that there was no need for him to intervene in the next battle.

However, before retreating, Su Rui turned his attention to Qian Shengxi's finger position again.

The fingers that had done countless farm work, the fingers that had used hard work to change work points, then they pinched Guishan Jinghong's long knife so steadily, without even a trace of shaking!

It's like Qian Shengxi is not holding a long sword controlled by the Oriental God Ninja, but an ordinary hoe covered with mud.

Su Rui looked at Qian Shengxi's back. At this moment, he suddenly realized something.

However, this feeling was a little misty, and it floated over and over, which made him unable to grasp it for a while.

The back that was facing the loess and the sky on the surface seemed extremely tall and solid at this moment!

Su Rui slowly retreated backwards. He could tell from Qian Shengxi's action of pinching the knife with his bare hands that the other party must have obtained Situ Yuankong's true teachings and was able to wander all over his body at will.

Therefore, for him, there is no difference between pinching the long knife with two fingers or five fingers.

Of course, Su Rui also thought that if Qian Shengxi used his body to face Guishan Jinghong's blade, could he resist it?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but remember the fact that he couldn't penetrate Situ Yuankong's skin with military spears. I wonder if Lao Qian had reached this level of superb level.

Guishan Jinghong looked at Qian Shengxi and his eyes became colder.

He did not choose to draw the long sword back immediately, but just stood in a stalemate and asked coldly: "I basically know the masters of China, who are you?"

Qian Shengxi grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "You don't know me, but I know you, Dongyang Shenren, Guishan Jinghong."

When Su Rui heard this, he really didn't know how Qian Shengxi, who worked in Damiao Town all day, knew about Guishan Jinghong in Dongyang?

"I once challenged the Chinese martial arts world. The strongest person I met was Zhang Bufan from Cuisongshan, but he was defeated by me." Guishan Jinghong said: "And your appearance made me see that the Chinese martial arts world does not seem to be as declining as I imagined."

After hearing this, Su Rui couldn't help saying, "Nonsense, do you think every master like Zhang Bufan, a bull-nosed Taoist priest? There are so many capable people among the secluded people in China. You, the Eastern Supreme Ninja, are just a frog in the well to put it bluntly."

Su Rui was telling the truth. After all, when Jinghong of Guishan traveled all over the Chinese martial arts world, he never expected that there was a figure facing the loess and facing the sky on the farmlands of Damiao Town.

Then he works from sunrise and rests from sunset, allowing sweat to pass into the soil, watering the crops and growing vigorously. This is also a kind of practice and a kind of experience.

Guishan Jinghong has his way of killing, the God of War Ares has his way of fighting, and Qian Shengxi has his way of simple things.

Guishan Jinghong looked at Qian Shengxi deeply and said coldly: "Are you sure you want to participate in this matter today?"

It seems that this Eastern God Ninja does not seem to be a blind impulse. He was still angry when facing Su Rui. At this time, when Qian Shengxi showed up, his anger actually dissipated a lot, replaced by solemnity.

Faced with the constant provocation of a junior, Guishan Jinghong naturally has reason and qualifications to get angry. However, when an opponent who can hold his blade with his bare hands appears, Guishan Jinghong knows that if he continues to maintain a uncool mentality, he will be the one who will be ruined!

"Then, let's start a battle." Guishan Jinghong said coldly: "Whoever blocks my way will kill anyone."
Chapter completed!