Chapter 457

Chu Mei did not expect that Chen Yi did not retreat at all.

He has already fought with Yunmeng Jushi to practice Qi. He doesn't have much magic power in his body. What's the base of Chen Zu's arrogance? What's the base of his courage to be so rampant!?

As her lips moved, the sound of the flute was as chaotic as a storm.

Countless sound blades come to kill Chen Yi. Chen Yi just moves with the scabbard in his hand.

In an instant, countless shadows appeared in front of Chen Yi. Each knife cut through a sound blade. After a few breath, more than 100 sound blades were cut by Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's arm is also shaking, just as the sound blade is broken, the roar of the sword rises to the sky.

He wants to hold the knife and rise, Chu Mei's mind is dignified to the extreme, at this time, in this piece of ruins, the sound of Lang Lang comes.

"The leader of Liuhe sect, Chu Mei, is the granddaughter of Chu Jingshan."

Outside the Mu family, an old man came in the air.

Yuwen Tianyu is like an immortal wind, with stars in his eyes falling slowly from the sky.

Chen Yi's knife stops. He takes a look at Chu Mei. The little mana left in his body gradually subsides.

Chu Mei's face also became dignified. She raised her eyes to Yu Wen Tian Yu and said slowly, "Yu Wen Tian Yu!"

He spit out four words, but let Mu Zhen's face slightly change, even Yunmeng Jushi can't help but open his eyes.

The master of Yuwen family, Wudao Jindan realm, Yuwen Tianyu.

Yuwen Tianyu's status in China is higher and more powerful than Mu's.

Yuwen Tianyu ignores Chumei. He looks at Chen Yi and bows with both hands. He says, "Yuwen Tianyu, see Chen Zu!"

Eight words, let Yunmeng Jushi and Muzhen body a shock.

Only Chu Mei seemed to know that Yu Wen had come to Kyoto, and she was not too surprised.

After Yuwen Tianyu came, there was a laugh in Mu's family, "a handful of years is about to go to the earth, so why mix it in."

"Yuwen family is not easy either. As a family, you should be more considerate of Mu family!"

In the distance, there is an old man sitting in Diaoyutai. It's winter in Kyoto now. Although there is no snow, the fish in the pool are still swimming.

Chen Yi looks around, but the old man doesn't move. His surname is Chu. He is an ordinary man, but the head of the Chu family.

Chujingshan, in Kyoto and even the Chinese family, should be awed by people.

The aristocratic family advocated martial arts, but Chu Jingshan, as an ordinary person, made the Chu family grow stronger and stronger with decades of time.

Yuwen Tianyu didn't pay attention to it. He just couldn't afford to worship for a long time, which seemed to represent his intention.

Chu Jingshan sighed, and Chu Mei looked at Chen Yi, "it seems that Chen Zu is stubborn!"

Chen Yi didn't make a sound, but outside Mu's house, someone appeared behind Yuwen Tianyu.

"Presumptuous! Chu Mei, how dare you judge Chen Zu? "

Wang Anjia stepped forward. His eyes were full of power and his feet were on the ground, leaving a thin layer of frost.

He coldly glanced at Chu Mei, and then Wang An Jia bowed down.

"Wang Anjia, meet Chen Zu!"

Muzhen and Yunmeng were silent, and Chumei and chujingshan were silent.

About ten minutes later, there was a long cry in the sky.

There is a figure stepping down from a height of 100 meters, which makes people feel shocked.

Qian Longquan came with his sword on his back and fell on the ground. He rolled up the smoke and dust, but the ground was unimpeded. It was a pity that he controlled the power of martial arts.

He fell on the ground and looked at Yunmeng Jushi, Chumei and others. Then, the dragon spring sword came out of its sheath half an inch behind him, and the sword sounded like a dragon chanting over the Mu family.

"Qian Longquan, meet Chen Zu!"

At this moment, the three masters of the aristocratic family worship together.

Mu Zhen's face was a little pale. Each of the three hermit families was higher than the Mu family.

He also knew for a long time that the relationship between the head of the three great families and Chen Zu of Longchi was that without Chen Zu, there would be no three great families.

The Qian family, the Wang family and the Yuwen family once stood up for the dragon pool.

When the three elites of martial arts appear together, Chu Jingshan finally puts away his fishing rod. He turns his head and looks at Chen Yi.

That pair of eyes looked at Chen Yi without respect and fearlessness. He immediately said, "Chu has seen the prestige of Chen Zu."

"But they are not enough."

Chu Jingshan's words let Yuwen Tianyu get up together and look at Chu Jingshan at the same time.

"In the aristocratic family, it has never been an iron plate. In the three major families, there are not a few people who criticize Chen Zu."

"At most, it's just the golden elixir of the three great martial arts. I think it's not impossible for Nuo Da Hua Xia to find someone who can compete with these three people."

Yuwen Tianyu's eyes were deep, and he looked at Chu Jingshan faintly, "you'd better care more about Chu family? How far can the Chu family go when they are about to lose the protection of a warrior

Chu Jingshan smile, did not respond, Chu Mei in, Chu will only go further than after.However, there was no need for him to argue with the three men.

The three people's answers are also equivalent to acquiescing to the facts in the three aristocratic families.

Over the past thousand years, Chen Yi has had enormous wealth in the three great families, which makes the three great families nervous. If Chen Yi wants to recover it one day, the three great families will also be badly damaged.

Not everyone in the three great families hopes that Chen Zu of Longchi will live forever.

Chen Yi has a light glance at chujingshan, whose eyes are clear.

Chen Yi is resourceful and proud of people like Chu Jingshan.

They don't practice martial arts, so they don't respect immortals.

Just because Chu Jingshan is an ordinary man, even a strong warrior can kill him, so he will never fear any warrior, any monk who can kill him.

If he is afraid, he will not come to this step.

This kind of person has always been difficult to deal with, such as those Confucian students who were killed in the Jinluan Palace at the beginning. For some things, they could have ignored life and death.

Mu's house, on the ruins, gradually turned into silence.

Chen Yi did not speak, and Yu Wen and Tian Yu did not speak.

Mu Zhen's eyes twinkled. He seemed to see a glimmer of hope. At this moment, someone came from outside Mu's house.

I saw a woman coming in a ferret robe. She saw Chen Yi's back, and her eyes looked happy. She stepped up quickly.

"Yaoyuanmen, Xu Qingxue, meet Chen Zu!"

Xu Qingxue hands make Yi, her words, let Chu Mei a person's face slightly a change.

Yaoyuanmen has a high prestige in China. If you cheer up, there will be a lot of powerful people and aristocratic families with you.

Chujingshan just rubbed the fishing rod, but there was no panic.

Xu Qingxue's voice has just fallen, and a man steps in the distance.

This is a man with a Taoist robe and a bun.

He went to Xu Qingxue's side, saw Wang Anjia three people's eyes appeared awe.

He bowed with both hands and said, "Tianfu gate, Huangxiao, meet Chen Zu!"

Tianfu gate, yinshizong gate!

Mu Zhen was shocked, but his eyes saw that there were still people coming behind Huang Xiao.

Some old people are old, but they are in the shape of a tiger walking dragon

He is also a hermit. At this moment, he is coming. I'd like to meet you.

As soon as Zhu Yaosheng's words came to an end, someone beside him said, "xianwumen, Zhao Han!"

This is a young man, but he holds a token, which is the order of the leader of Xianwu gate.

Chujingshan once again gently rubbed the fishing rod, only to see Mu's home, traffic, slowly.

Wang Anjia and Yuwen Tianyu smile. They have not come here for Chen Yi's sake.

Instead, they are waiting for the clan, inheritance, or martial arts strongmen who have been favored by Chen Zuhui.

"Yan an, meet Chen Zu!"

Yan an also appeared, he stood with a smile, "little true gentleman, let you land gods laugh!"

He just didn't have a high level, but he knew many people present.

"Sirius, meet Chen Zu!" There was also a big old man with white hair.

He had a wild air, like a lion.

Sirius Zhenjun, who lives in the northwest, always guards the frontier. Even the president of the martial arts association in many places in the northwest is his disciple.

It's not just a man with strength and prestige that can shake the martial arts circle in Northwest China.

"No, I'll see Chen Zu!"

Another old man had a scar on his face, as if torn by a wild animal. He bowed to each other.

He looked at Chen Yi with excitement and awe in his eyes.

No, Zhou Zhenjun has been guarding the northern snow for 60 years. The scar on his face was hurt by a fox demon in the snow of that year.

Behind Zhou Zhenjun, someone was carrying a sword box.

Ask Jian Zhenjun, before the martial arts conference, a sword into the golden elixir, martial arts golden elixir realm.

Chu Jingshan gently raised his fishing rod. He looked at Chen Yi and said, "Chen Zu really deserves to be born."

Even if Chu Jingshan had expected, Chen's prestige in China was unparalleled, but now there are dozens or hundreds of people behind Chen Yi, and even people coming here outside the door.

"Xuanwu Shenmen Liyun, meet Chen Zu!"

"Daxia martial arts school, Fang Cheng, meet Chen Zu!"

"Settle down, anzha, meet Chen Zu!"

The shadows came and bowed.

Most of them belong to clans, while a few belong to aristocratic families.

Chu Jingshan and Chu Mei count carefully. There are hundreds of forces in all.

Some of the forces, even unknown, have never heard of them. They are only in the realm of gang and internal power, but they still stand behind Chen Yi.

But even so, after wearing the ink robe, a hundred square people and horses were enough to represent 60% of the Chinese clan.The three clans of Qian, Wang and Yuwen are comparable to nearly one third of the Chinese clans.

Mu Zhen's face has already turned pale. He looks at Chen Yi, and his eyes gradually turn gray.

"Old master!"

Seeing Mu Zhen's mind swaying, his body seemed to be trembling. When Mu's family found out, they helped Mu Zhen.

But mu Zhen just waved his hand, with a bitter smile.

"Mu family, get ready to leave Beijing!"

In a word, it's like thunder to the Mu family.

Mu Zhen has already lost the heart of contention, how to contend!?

This Chen Zuqi can cut off the golden elixir of martial arts, and now he is standing after wearing the ink robe

Half China!