Chapter 520

A unique mountain.

Hidden in it, even thousands of years no one knows.

The pines and cypresses are green and the snow top is holy. This is what a mausoleum should look like.

When Shen Zhenyi and others arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw three large characters engraved on the wall of the mountain, which was called "Junzi tomb". This is not wrong.

Chu Huoluo speculated: "well, in the earth shaking war thousands of years ago, it is said that the three gentlemen should have the upper hand. Otherwise, how could they be so calm and decorate their tombs?"

Princess long agreed: "since ancient times, evil can't be good, so it should be."

Shen Zhenyi was silent and walked up the mountain. He saw the stone steps of the mountain road, spotless, and the pines on both sides welcomed the visitors. The wind was like mountain waves.

After a short walk, we saw three granite tombstones, which were all just bamboo, flower and snow.

The lives of these three gentlemen have long been lost in the history of the Qing Dynasty, and only the tomb of gentlemen shows their integrity.

Shen Zhenyi thought a little and said casually, "you three, each choose a tombstone. Have you seen the ceremony. They are also righteous people at the beginning, and can stand your worship. "

This is the inheritance of each election.

On the tombstone of the three gentlemen, there must be a record of their martial arts. As long as you understand the mystery, you will be able to inherit them from generation to generation.

In order to respect the ancestors, Shen Zhenyi still asked his disciples to worship first and then inherit the martial arts.

"How do you choose that?"

Chu Huoluo curiously turns around in front of the three tombstones, and sees that each one is simple and elegant without any fancy. Except for the three characters, there is no other difference.

"Just follow your intuition." Shen Zhenyi thinks it's OK to just look at fate.

Of course, the road of martial arts has its own factors of hard work, but luck is indispensable. Otherwise, he will be a world-famous genius, and he can only be trapped in his own nest.

The three gentlemen correspond to the three female disciples. What kind of inheritance they get depends on the will of heaven.

Chu Huoluo and Princess long were humble and asked to choose zining first. Zining Jun did not refuse, so he chose the word "Snow", Princess long chose the word "bamboo", and Chu Huoluo chose the word "flower".

The three people came to the tombstone, saluted and prayed. Then they reached out to hold the tombstone and sensed the power of martial arts.

Hands only touch, three people are a stiff body, eyes become blank, as if in a dreamland.

-- the martial arts wisdom of a thousand years ago is flowing into their minds.

Shen Zhenyi grinned indifferently and stood with his hands tied. His eyes did not stop on the three female disciples. Instead, he turned to the other side of the darkness and said casually, "you have followed for so long, but you want to wait for an opportunity. When will you stay?"

In the dense forest, the murderous spirit is awe inspiring.

In Shen Zhenyi's opinion, he is as penetrating as a fire, and he really doesn't understand the significance of their concealment.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

There was a strange smile of Jie Jie in the woods. Immediately, a dozen men in black stepped out slowly and said with a laugh: "the third master Shen really deserves his reputation. Knowing that we are following us, we are still so calm. Now all three of your disciples are learning martial arts. They are trapped in a certain situation. They can not help you, but will only become a burden to you. Are you not afraid? "

The dozen of them each carried swords and swords.

Shen Zhenyi indifferent way: "what is terrible?"

Not to mention these people, even more, he was awe inspiring.

The man in black was stunned. His eyes stayed on the three Chu Huoluo for a moment. He confirmed that they were still feeling martial arts and would not wake up in a short time. He sneered and said, "Mr. Shen, you are very talented and courageous, but we will fight against you and will not be polite to you. Please teach Mr. Shen some good moves! Do it

He whistled, those people in black suddenly rushed out without warning, cooperating with tacit understanding to kill Chu Huoluo three people.

- this is a plan drawn up at the beginning. Instead of killing the three female disciples, they want to restrain Shen Zhenyi.

As long as we can achieve our goal, we will succeed.

Shen Zhenyi is not in a hurry. He only slightly nods his head and says, "it turns out that it's time for you to come."

He didn't care about the dozen people's moves. Seeing that the swords and swords were about to hit his three female disciples, he didn't respond. It seemed that he didn't care about their life and death.

The first man in black was stunned, and his heart was cold.

Is Shen Zhenyi so cold-blooded and calm? This is not easy to kill!

Shen Zhenyi's ability in the end is not clear. The only thing that can be determined is that he has not been promoted to the fifth level of shenzhenyi's divine and human realm. However, in the fourth level, the leader in black has no idea what level of actual combat he has reached.

So they shot at Chu Huoluo, hoping that Shen Zhenyi would show his flaws in the rescue.

Who knows he didn't save it?

Now it's too late to take back the knife.The first man in black snorted coldly, biting his teeth and destroying the flowers with a fierce hand. He cried angrily: "kill, don't be merciful!"

Since the master doesn't save them, let them be confused!

The swords of the people in black did not stop at all, and they cut at the three female disciples who had no resistance at all.

Once it's done, all three of them will become seventeen and eighteen!

What a pity these beauties!

The first man in black sighed secretly, staring at Shen Zhenyi, waiting for him to act.

Shen Zhenyi just smiles.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

When the blade of the sword enters the flesh, it makes a dull sound, and the blood is shining all over the sky. In an instant, it is like a red rain, covering up the sinister appearance.

The head of the black clothes man suddenly felt something wrong in his heart. When he looked closely, he saw that the three women were still holding the tombstone, thinking in a daze, as if they had not been disturbed at all.

At their side, more than a dozen people's bodies fell in disorder.

"This What's going on? "

The first person in black shuddered, turned around and glared at Shen Zhenyi, "is it you who made the move?"

Shen Zhenyi shrugged. "In fact, it's not me. It's just that these people hit my sword. That's the way to die."

Killing people can be said so lightly. The first man in black felt that his chest was stuffy, and he was angry and funny. He snapped and asked, "Mr. Shen, please respect your identity. Don't talk nonsense. Where's your sword?"

He and Ben didn't draw their swords. Where did anyone bump into his sword? This is a strong argument!

Shen Zhenyi said with a smile, "everything in this world is my sword. These three female disciples are the sword I used recently. If you run into it, you don't want to die. What's the way?"

What?

The first man in black looked at the three of Chu Huoluo, zining Jun and Longjun. All of them were beautiful and beautiful. Where was the appearance of half sword?

Is that pure nonsense?

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