Chapter 631

Matsushima Jixiang never jumped the plane, especially dozens of meters away from the ground. He was so scared that he firmly hugged Jiang Wuchen. They were like a pair of fairy lovers falling from the sky.

Nearly ten thousand people at the scene shouted with envy.

Musashi Jiro's nostrils expanded, his mouth opened, and his slender eyes narrowed into a seam. This scene made his mind blank.

Jiang Wuchen fell a few meters from the plane with Matsushima Jixiang in his arms, reached out and grabbed the hanging ladder to remove part of his strength, then loosened it again, dropped slowly and landed smoothly, standing in front of Musashi Jiro.

The helicopter suspended ladder was put away and flew away slowly.

The scene was dead silent.

Musashi Jiro stared at Matsushima Jixiang and looked at Jiang Wuchen.

He has seen Matsushima Jixiang, but he has never seen Jiang Wuchen. His face changes from admiration to shock, from shock to anger, and from anger to strong hatred.

The man in front of him is at least one meter eight or more tall. Weian's body looks straight and handsome, which is beyond the expectation of Musashi Jiro.

In addition to his height, the man also has an angular face. His eyes are as bright as cold stars. With a tall nose and upturned lips, everything is so perfect.

The most important thing is that the man put one hand around Matsushima Jixiang's waist and the other hand gently pulled the slender jade hand. This action is what Musashi Jiro longed for most.

Chen Zuo stood beside Kenichi Marubeni and shouted, "Mr. Musashi, he is Jiang Shijiang Wuchen!"

Hearing this title, Musashi Jiro's temple suddenly swelled and said word by word: "Jiang Wuchen!"

"Mr. Musashi." Matsushima Jixiang's cheeks are still red and nervous: "is there any misunderstanding in the middle..."

Misunderstanding?

There's a big misunderstanding. Aren't you strengthened by this man? Why is he still holding you? You bitch! No, oh, my heart hurts so much

Kiro Musashi could not help but stumble. He took two steps forward with a sad expression and angrily said, "Matsushima, you... And him? You are not..."

Matsushima Jixiang looked at Jiang Wuchen and then at Jiro Musashi and said, "Mr Musashi, what are you talking about?"

Musashi shouted, "young Lord, don't be influenced by this man. All this is a conspiracy."

Kiro Musashi closed his eyes, then opened them and said, "Jiang Wuchen, let the woman go and die." he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the murderous spirit rose in his eyes.

Jiang Wuchen still holds Matsushima Jixiang's hand, with a smile on his face and looks down at him. There is a big gap in their height. The height of Musashi Jiro is his big short board. Wearing shoes is 1.72 meters at best, and taking off his shoes is about 1.68 meters.

Today, this height is also relatively short in Dongyi.

It is difficult for the Musashi family to have a height of more than 1.7 meters. The ability of Musashi Jiro to grow to 1.68 meters is already outstanding. There is no way to solve the genetic problem.

So what Musashi Jiro doesn't like most is what Jiang Wuchen does and is looked down upon.

"Musashi." Jiang Wuchen said, "I heard you're going to challenge me."

Musashi Jiro's blood was getting cold. His face twisted and said, "loosen your hand!!"

Jiang Wuchen laughed. From his reaction at the moment, Jiang Wuchen immediately understood that Musashi also liked Matsushima Jixiang.

But I'm afraid Matsushima Jixiang doesn't know yet.

Jiang Wuchen not only did not loosen Matsushima Jixiang, but held Matsushima Jixiang in his arms and bowed his head to wet kiss.

Wow

There was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone in Lingbao hall stood up.

I wipe, I wipe

Zheng Shao couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He secretly said to me why Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li wanted to buy me off. It turned out to be so

Kiro Musashi only felt that his heart was severely hammered, "you... You... Matsushima... Please respect yourself. Jiang Wuchen, die."

In front of the picture, Kiro Musashi felt greatly insulted. His fingers were close together and his vitality was lifted out, forming a sword Qi, and immediately rushed to Jiang Wuchen.

"Jin is the venerable."

Jiang Wuchen saw it at a glance. His palm stretched out, and a soft white vitality emerged. He immediately stopped the sword Qi. After the sword Qi fell into the vitality group, it was like falling into the mud and disappeared without a trace.

Kichiro Musashi was stunned. Jiang Wuchen was just the beginning of the venerable. How could he stop my sword spirit in the later stage!

"Brother Chen."

"Master."

"Cut ya!"

The people of Lingbao hall shouted loudly.

Jiang Wuchen looked around and saw that Feng Yuqiu, MI Xinghe and others were seriously injured, and his anger gradually burned. "Musashi, you came to Chongyang island from Kyoto to challenge me?"

"And avenge my brother!"

As soon as Jiang Wuchen patted his forehead, he suddenly remembered that Feng Yuqiu's accomplishments had dispersed about half a year ago. Jiang Wuchen had just helped him recover. He met several Dongyi people in a restaurant on the island. Feng Yuqiu shot and killed one. That person seemed to be called Musashi Ichiro.

But everyone didn't take it seriously at that time.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, someone from the Musashi family really came here for revenge.

"I remember that Ichiro Musashi really died here. You come to seek revenge. I promise you, come on." Jiang Wuchen said faintly.

"Suffer death!" Musashi Ichiro burst into a drink. He suddenly kicked on the ground and rushed. His palm stretched out, and a group of vitality extended out, just like a long sword. The light twinkled and fiercely stabbed Jiang Wuchen.

"Young master, go all out to defeat each other and avenge the young master!" shouts Kenichi ohmaru.

Musashi Ichiro's feet rushed down faster. The picture of Jiang Wuchen hugging song and kissing Matsushima Jixiang in his mind just now kept flashing. Matsushima Jixiang must have been coerced by this abnormal demon, otherwise, she would never stoop beside him

The devil must die.

Suddenly, Ichiro Musashi's sword was even better. At this moment, he practiced the most powerful flying sword idea of the Musashi family to the highest level. His action was as natural as water, but his speed was like a light.

The scene was quiet and silent, staring at it one by one.

This sword is so powerful that everyone is nervous for Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head slightly and his face was full of disappointment. He seemed dissatisfied with the power of this sword.

The sword awn stabbed me. I only took Jiang Wuchen's throat.

be close by.

It was about to be stabbed. Suddenly, the sword stopped suddenly and stopped at the present time. It was difficult to move forward for half a minute.

Jiang Wuchen's two fingers firmly clamped the sword.

Everyone at the scene was shocked and went into the white blade with empty hands!

If the other party is holding a solid long sword or a long knife, it is not surprising to clamp it with his palm or fingers, but the other party's sword is a virtual vitality.

Even so, Jiang Wuchen can still hold it, and it is also the vitality of the application!

Laymen just watch the excitement. Only Ichiro Musashi, who is closest to Lu Beichuan, understands how difficult this sword is, and the difficulty of blocking this sword is more than ten times stronger than that of using it.