Chapter 295

Yuan Chunyang's face was blue and red, but he did not dare to act rashly.

"Little slippery, because of a fungus, you and I don't have to fight for each other. Now you are in the late stage of the earth order. Give me the rest of the fungus, and I won't treat you badly."

"Joke, kill you a hundred, leave you endless trouble, change is you, how should you do." The thought of being forced by the grandson to fight Zhao Di on the cliff makes Northern Jiangsu angry.

"So you really want to fight me to death?"

"Of course not."

Yuan Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief.

With a cold smile, Subei added: "do you think that if I kill you now, I still have to take such a big risk?"

Yuan Chunyang was cold. This was an unexpected and unprepared battle. A semi remnant late level master who did not recover his strength was only one level different from his mid level master in his heyday, but his strength was so different. This is why every ancient martial arts practitioner is so persistent in pursuing strength.

The sapphire dagger in Subei's hand shakes out and crosses a blue arc in the air. At the same time, it soars into the air and presses yuan Chunyang with awe inspiring momentum.

Yuan Chunyang stepped back a few steps, but he couldn't dodge the blue dagger all the time. When Gu Wu reached the level of Northern Jiangsu, this dagger was similar to the heat tracking missile. He had no way to escape, and the dagger was assassinated everywhere.

Even though Northern Jiangsu is not good at using the sword, Yuan Chunyang has to go all out to seize the blade with his bare hands. He can't defend the dagger behind him. Poof! Blue light floated by, a red arc in the white snow, leaving a blood trough.

"Ah With the cry of Yuan Chunyang, he looked down and saw that half of his leg had been cut off. He was shocked, but he lost the ability to escape.

When Subei saw that he was holding the ancient sword, he didn't compete with him any more. He simply threw the ancient sword and hit yuan Chunyang's heart with a full hand. With a bang, Yuan Chunyang flew several feet away and fell into a pool of blood.

Subei picks up the ancient sword from the ground and walks over coldly. Sometimes people are selfish. At this time, Subei has an idea that he really wants to get rid of all the ancient martial arts practitioners in the world. For their own upgrading, generation after generation of fighting and killing, throwing away their wives and children.

"Master Su!"

Looking back, Lin Yi, who was injured by Yuan Chunyang, rushed down from the snow mountain. With a puff, he knelt down in front of the north of Jiangsu and spread his arms to block the sword.

"Master Su, please spare my master's life!"

Subei sneered: "friends, if it's you, I'm lying, will you spare me?"

Lin Yi bowed his head and kept silent for a long time. He said slowly, "one day I'm a teacher and I'll be a father all my life. My younger martial brother and I were brought up by a master. The master was not in a bad state of mind because he was obsessed with a fungus. I'd like to ask Master Su to give him a chance. If you have to kill one, I'm willing to die for my master."

Seriously injured yuan Chunyang stares at his apprentice coldly, "Lin Yi, from just now on, you have nothing to do with me. Don't call me Shifu!"

If the white painting fan didn't look so beautiful, Lin Yi wouldn't be moved, and Yuan Chunyang wouldn't hurt his apprentice in a rage. If Lin Yi is not hurt by himself, as long as he can control the white painting fan, he and the unstable Northern Jiangsu of Zhenyuan will spend a while, and he will surely kill the boy, a thousand miles away!

Yuan Chunyang lost his hope to enter the later stage of the earth level and even the heaven level before he died of old age. People can't maintain their own life span. What faith does he have to practice ancient martial arts.

At this time, the white painting fan also came over and said without expression: "little brother, Lin Yi let me go on the cliff once."

"Oh?" Subei thought for a moment.

Lin Yi looked at the white painting fan with gratitude and said in a low voice: "Mr. Su, my master is the parent of the yuan family in Shuchuan. Although the yuan family is not as powerful as the five families, they are not weak. As long as Mr. Su spared my master's life, I would like to take out the resources that Mr. Su needs in the future, whether it's money, fame and fortune, or all our spirit grass and spirit stone. "

Northern Jiangsu is moved by his saying that. What's more, he's not a violent man who kills decisively. Lin Yi once worked with him to deal with Zhao Di and let Bai Huafan go once. Even if he let him go, at least he won't revenge himself. Of course, even if Lin Yi revenge also doesn't matter, his only xuanjie strength still has self-knowledge.

North Jiangsu picked the tip of his brow and motioned Lin Yi to get out of the way.

Lin Yi doesn't dare to disobey. Since Miss Bai has spoken, Northern Jiangsu should not kill her master.

Although they don't kill each other, Northern Jiangsu will never leave any future trouble. If a local level master exists in the world, there will be more danger. He rolls up a sword flower with his wrist and stabs yuan Chunyang's Dantian quickly.

With Yuan Chunyang's roar, Northern Jiangsu completely abolished his true yuan and meridians. Even if the great Luo Jinxian came down to earth, Yuan Chunyang would say goodbye to Gu Wu in his life, and at best be an ordinary disabled old man. For yuan Chunyang, this is even more cruel.Subei threw the ancient sword and lifted a real Qi in his palm to heal yuan Chunyang. Since he promised to spare his life, he could not bleed to death.

After Yuan Chunyang's life was saved, Subei turned and looked at Lin Yi. Seeing that he was also injured, she sighed and treated him.

Subei light said: "go, you can rest assured, I will not want your yuan's things."

"Master Su, in the future, I will repay you with my death if I can get what I need!" Lin Yi made a fist clasping gesture.

"You know how to repay yourself."

"Yes." Of course, Lin Yi knows how to repay him. At least he keeps his mouth shut about Lingyin mountain. After all, the man who died on the mountain is Zhao Di, the head of the Lingwu sect of the Zhao family.

What Lin Yi didn't expect was that the fairy white painting fan in his heart had this kind of relationship with Northern Jiangsu. As he said, no matter how noble the ancient martial arts practitioners were, they also had feelings.

After watching the two men go down the mountain, Subei grabs the two hands of the white painting fan and complains: "just to pick up a pheasant, let me worry so much. Don't be silly again, you know."

After a pause, Subei's face turned red. "Fan painting, can you stop calling me little brother, good brother?"

"Why?"

"You'll see it when you see the island action movie."

It's also his consideration that he left Lin Yi's master and apprentice in Northern Jiangsu. Now it seems that he is only close to Bai's family, which is limited to Bai Xuanye. Even the Li family's zhonglumen will be the enemy in the future. Many friends, many roads, one day I'm afraid will use Lin Yi and Shuchuan yuan family.

After the eradication of Yuan Chunyang, the danger of Lingyin mountain has been temporarily eliminated. Today is the Lunar New Year's Eve. In this ancient forest with extremely primitive natural conditions, two people are destined to spend the new year.

They went to the cave to take down their backpacks and went back to the shelter beside the Jishuitan. There are two temperatures up and down the snow mountain. Both of them are practicing ancient martial arts. They are resistant to the natural climate, but why not live a comfortable life.

Northern Jiangsu dived into the pool and fished some of the fattest grass carp. In the mountains and forests, some wild animals, wild mushrooms, edible wild vegetables, tangerine peel and other original spices were collected. By the way, crude salt was made in the most traditional way in the saline alkali land around the pool.

White painting fan with chin, beautiful with a painting like watching Northern Jiangsu cooking.

"Little brother, did you always cook for Liu Hanyan like this before?"

"I used to cook when I worked in the army. The conditions here are good. I've lived like a dog. Once in the jungle of Burma and Vietnam, I was a sniper. I couldn't make a fire and I didn't eat anything. I ate all the snake meat raw. "

"Little brother, can you turn around and cook? I want to take a bath." The cheeks of the white painting fan are red.

"Ha ha, new year's weather, you wash it first."

A few minutes later, with a puff coming from the pool, Subei swallowed his saliva. Such a leisurely life gave him a rare ease for a long time. It's just that every time I miss my parents, I don't know what Liu Hanyan's mood is now.

Liu Hanyan and the white painted fan are undoubtedly the two most important people in the life of Northern Jiangsu, even beyond the boundaries of love and kinship. He does not know whether Liu Hanyan can accept the white painted fan, but he asks himself, in any case, he will live up to a young girl who has been waiting for him by the pool for 16 years.

Sixteen years ago, Northern Jiangsu promised that Bai Huafan would spend the new year with her. Time has changed. Unexpectedly, the two passed the new year in the mountains and forests.

Just as northern Jiangsu is distracted, the white painting fan has finished taking a bath, changed a set of dry clothes, and sat in front of the campfire. It's beautiful and intoxicating. How beautiful the white painting fan is, if Liu Hanyan is infatuated with this woman, you can imagine.

Under the bonfire, Northern Jiangsu uses stone plates to make dishes and serves them one by one. After a relaxed stretch, they sit opposite the white painting fan. They look at each other through the fire. If there is no earthly world, they hope that time can stay in this moment forever.

Three thousand green silk can't cover up the white painting fan. A beautiful picture of a beautiful city makes people calm and feel like an immortal.

"My little brother is the same as he was when he was a child. He always stares at me Bai Huafan got up and sat down beside him in Northern Jiangsu, letting him look at himself more closely. "Huafan only shows you one person, a glass of wine and three feet sword. No matter my brother chooses wine or holds sword in the future, I will never leave you again."

"After returning to Jianghai this time, I will not use my sword for the time being. There are some business problems that need to be dealt with."

"Is it the Development Zone contested by Chen Zekai and Chen Xuefei?"

Subei said with a smile: "I know what you want to say. I know you have money, but you can't expect me to eat soft food."

"Well, you and I have to share!"

"Silly girl, of course yours is mine. However, you and Bai Xuanye don't have a deep foundation in the river and sea. I don't want you to be such a clean slug and show up outside. " Subei pinched her nose and said with a smile, he knew that at this moment, Jianghai shopping mall, I'm afraid it has become a pot of porridge.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!