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24: Girl, can you lend me your sword?

The sudden scene caused everyone to widen their eyes in astonishment.

No one would have thought that the least conspicuous of them all, Chen Chang He, would hide himself even more deeply than anyone else.

As an executioner, the subordinate of the Liu family was a proper seventh grade cultivator, yet he was defeated by Chen Chang He in one move, what did this mean?

Linghu Qingge, who had originally shut her eyes in shock, also opened them once again. She did not dare believe what was happening as she looked at Chen Chang He beside her. She did not dare believe that he had actually saved her.

One moment she was ridiculing Chen Chang He, and the next Chen Chang He had saved her life.

At this moment, Linghu Qingge's heart felt as if it had flipped over a bottle of complex flavors.

Linghu Xiange also looked at Chen Chang Ku in surprise, she did not expect him to be a cultivator.

What kind of person was Chen Changyu? And why was he down in the branches of the Great Goose River?

Linghu Sanlang rubbed his eyes in surprise and said, "I misjudged you in terms of feelings?" Was this guy really a cultivator? Can't you understand that he didn't go after my sister on purpose? "

The Second Elder also raised his eyebrows at this pleasant surprise, and a strange look appeared in his eyes as he looked at Chen Chang He.

At this moment, Liu Changqing who had turned around slowly narrowed his eyes and said, "Did I underestimate you?"

Chen Changgui was still smiling innocently, "It seems like it."

Liu Changqing pointed at the fallen subordinate and said, "He is a seventh grade cultivator. Even though you are considered a sneak attack, to be able to defeat him in one move, you clearly have an extraordinary cultivation realm."

Chen Chang He smiled and released his own cultivation.

Liu Changqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Grade eight cultivator, I was wrong."

After pausing for a moment, Liu Changqing continued, "Linghu Xiange said that you are a drowning man that she saved. You are neither a member of the Linghu Family nor a member of the Enchanted Demon Sect … Such a young eighth-grade cultivator, his talent can only be described as monstrous. If you were willing to join our Liu Family, not only would I not kill you, I would even treat you like a guest. "

Chen Chang Xiao cackled, "Turning left is death, but turning right is a great achievement, even a fool would know which to choose."

Liu Changqing said, "That's right."

"Unfortunately, that is only true for others. To me, turning left is not certain death, and turning right does not necessarily mean that I have reached great heights."

Liu Changqing laughed, "I really can't bear to see a genius like you die by your own hands, but there are many things in this world that you have no choice but to do if you don't want to."

With that, Liu Changqing slowly retreated a few steps, and an old man in linen robes walked over.

The old man emitted a formidable aura at the first level of the Spirit Dao Realm.

A first level spirit realm cultivator could easily kill an eighth level cultivator.

In the eyes of the people, Chen Chang He's choice was not wise at all.

The hempen-clothed old man approached step by step, as if he was a little kid that was taking his life.

Suddenly, Chen Chang He raised his right palm and said: "Wait!"

The hempen-clothed old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you thought it through? You wish to join the Liu Clan? "

Chen Chang He did not answer, but walked slowly to Linghu Xiange's side and helped her up, saying, "Miss Linghu, I have a request."

Hearing this, Linghu Qingge immediately scolded loudly, "Chen Chang He! You have no conscience, and you acted so bravely just now. I was still thinking that if I could survive, I would definitely apologize to you. Do you want to join the Liu family and beg my sister to forgive you? "

Linghu Xiange also sighed and said, "We saved your life. You also saved Qingge once, so you don't owe us anything. If you want to join the Liu Family, I definitely won't hold a grudge against you. Naturally, there's no need for you to beg for my forgiveness. "

The Linghu sisters did not insist on doing that. It was because the difference in strength between the two of them was too great, and Chen Chang He and the Linghu Family did not have any close relationship.

Chen Chang Ku smiled, and did not answer, but slowly spread out his right palm.

Linghu Xiange was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"When I was drifting in the river, the sword at my waist was probably washed away by the water, so I wanted to request for the lady's sword to be used."

The moment he said this, everyone was stunned.

Linghu Xiange said in disbelief, "You really want to give up this chance to survive?"

Chen Chang'e laughed. "Do you think I'm joking?"

Linghu Xiange frowned and said, "You are not their match at all, why would you send yourself to your death?"

Chen Chang He did not answer, but spoke again: "Miss, may I borrow a sword?"

Linghu Xiange clenched her teeth, but still handed the sword over to Chen Chang'e.

No matter how deep the logic in the book was in Linghu Xiange's mind, no matter how reason told her that Chen Chang'e must not waste her life, Linghu Xiange was still a woman.

A woman always wants the man she meets to be a true hero, not a snob.

Her temperament had overcome her rationality, so she handed the sword over to Chen Chang He.

Right at the moment when Chen Changsheng was about to receive the sword, something changed.

Chen Chang He's imposing manner.

Without a sword, Chen Changsheng was like a graceful scholar, elegant and polite, with a sunny smile on his face from beginning to end, giving off the feeling of "a man filled with the vigor of a poet".

But the moment Chen Chang He held onto the sword, his aura changed.

It was as if Chen Changyu had turned into a sword, a three feet tall green mountain that had just been unsheathed, sharp, overbearing, sharp, unstoppable!

Linghu Xiange clearly felt this change, and even found out that Chen Chang'e's gaze had turned from Elegant to sharp.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, but also like an eagle's falcon!

Chen Chang He had already turned his body and looked at the old man in the hemp garment, and slowly said: "Please make your move."

His tone also revealed a sharp tone.

The hempen-clothed old man also felt this change, but he quickly reacted. He was a first level spirit king cultivator, how could he be afraid when facing a eighth level spirit realm cultivator?

The old man disliked this feeling and wanted to dispel it. Thus, without a word, he stabbed his sword towards Chen Chang He.

He used the sword, and Chen Chang Zai also used the sword.

His sword was very fast, but unfortunately … Chen Chang Ku's sword was even faster!

In that moment, all of the 90 spirit inscriptions in Chen Changsheng's body turned into the speed attribute.

Chen Changsheng's sword was fast to begin with, and with the addition of the ninety speed type talismans, it was simply too fast.

"Clang!"

Chen Chang Ku's sword stuck close to the old man's sword and pierced through, the strong sword wind caused the old man's sword body to vibrate, and the sword body started to vibrate.

The hempen-clothed old man's expression greatly changed. He hurriedly circulated his spirit energy in an attempt to control his sword. However, by the time he regained control of his sword, it was already too late.

Chen Chang Ku's sword tip was already at his throat.

The old man's back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.