Chapter 24

The old man's back suddenly shook.

He has been bent, but when Shen Zhenyi called him broken, he unconsciously straightened his body and looked taller than ordinary people. The white hair spread out automatically without wind.

The sackcloth on his body also expanded, and the whole person immediately showed a dangerous momentum.

Chu Huoluo was caught off guard, hurriedly blocked in front of Shen Zhenyi, and put on a defensive driving.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, gently drew her left hand and motioned her to sit down.

"It doesn't matter. Today is not the time for a decisive battle. Mr. Wujian won't fight."

He slowly picked up his glass and took a sip, as warm as the spring breeze.

The old man's momentum gradually converged. He slowly turned his head. There was no look on his haggard face, just like the rotten wood on the side of the road. Only a faint light occasionally appeared in his eyes.

"You knew it was me?"

He asked Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head. "Today, I feel that you are here. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wujian, who is famous all over the world, has been at the foot of abandoned sword villa, but no one knows."

This roadside wine and food stall has been unknown for decades.

Shen Shou ate beef noodles here with Shen Zhenyi when he was a child.

At that time, the stall owner was an old man with white hair, and Shen Shou once lamented that he had been here when he was a child, and there was no change at all.

Today, Shen Zhenyi sensed the murderous spirit of Mr. Wujian and found his hiding place.

Mr. Wujian was silent.

He walked slowly to the small table. His steps seemed to have been measured. There was no difference. Every step further, his momentum increased by one point. Chu Huoluo's palms are sweating. Now she is the seventh expert in martial arts, but she doesn't even dare to resist in front of this person.

Shen Zhenyi is still light.

Mr. Wujian went to the small table, sat down opposite Shen Zhenyi, stared at the pot of osmanthus wine on the table, and said coldly, "I have studied sword for two hundred and seventy-six years. I haven't drunk wine since I achieved the secret method of blood exchange."

Shen Zhenyi nodded. "There are many taboos in this martial arts. You have to have a heart like a cold stone, a body like a dead wood, wine and color, which are all the obstacles to practicing this martial arts."

Mr. Wujian closed his eyes, "but with this method, I have the opportunity to cut the moon, which can be called the first in the world."

Shen Zhenyi nodded again. "If you can stand it and practice the blood exchange secret method for more than 500 years, you may not have the chance to cut the moon."

"But with you." Mr. Wujian looked ugly, and his eyes lit up a green light, like a ghost fire.

Over the past two hundred years, he has killed all the experts who have entered the realm of Shenwu Dao. On the one hand, he is to practice the secret method of blood exchange, on the other hand, he is also to prevent the birth of genius.

It has to be said that now thousands of horses are silent in the nine secluded land. He has been successful for at least the first 200 years.

It's a pity to have a third childe Shen.

——The unparalleled third childe Shen.

At the age of 17, he was absorbed in kendo. If he was given another ten or eight years, God knows how far his martial arts level can be improved?

So he had to go out of the pass, and forced to kill to improve his Qi and return to his peak.

In any case, remove Shen Zhenyi first.

But when he saw him today, he knew that the situation was not as simple as he thought.

The young man's sword Qi converged and returned to nature. Even he couldn't see through his cultivation in the end?

Is he not only the Ninth level of martial arts, but also a hundred feet, and further, he has reached the tenth level of the threshold?

In this way, if they fight, they will kill the moon.

Of course, this is what Mr. Wujian has been pursuing - but it happened in a hurry, and even he was not ready.

"The nine secluded land has been ravaged by you for more than 200 years. It has been weak for a long time. At this time, I'm afraid there will be disaster later."

Shen Zhenyi spoke leisurely.

Mr. Wujian turned his strange eyes and sneered, "do you want to beg me to delay the decisive battle?"

Shen Zhenyi said calmly, "the longer you delay, the worse it will be for you. If you are definitely not my opponent at this time next year, you know that. That's why you are desperate to do it tomorrow. Even if I ask you to postpone, how can you agree?"

He seemed to say a matter of course, but Mr. Wujian was unable to refute and was speechless for a moment.

For a long time, Mr. Wujian said astringently, "why did you come here today?"

"Nothing, just have a drink with you and see the peace before the moon." Shen Zhenyi raised his glass and drank it calmly.

Mr. Wujian gritted his teeth, snorted, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it dry.

"Go."

Shen Zhenyi said to go and left. He turned around and passed the wheelchair. Chu Huoluo pushed him away. At first, he felt his feet soft. Later, he walked faster and faster, almost trotting.

——The eyes of the old man behind the five swords were like sharp swords, which made Chu Huoluo feel very uncomfortable.

Old man Wujian kept staring at them until Shen Zhenyi's white clothes completely dived into the night and couldn't see again. Then he bowed his head and sighed.

The wine cup in his hand was gently pinched by him, turned into powder and floated in the air.

Chu Huoluo was silent all the way, and her heart was full of questions.

Shen Zhenyi guessed her mind and took the initiative to explain two sentences, "the realm of martial arts, seek to cut the moon and fly the immortal. If one person's power covers the whole life and breaks through the bottleneck, he can hold the sky with one hand and cut the moon eye by himself."

"But in addition, the simpler method of cutting the moon is that two people who have also entered the tenth territory of martial arts fight each other in a decisive battle. The Qi and machine are intertwined to attract the eyes of the moon. When deciding the victory or defeat, they rush into the sky and break the moon with the spirit of annihilation. This is the most commonly used method in the flourishing of martial arts in the lower world."

It is difficult to build a world with one person's strength in a normal lower world. After all, there is a lack of Qi, inheritance and guidance - demons like Shen Zhenyi are rare.

Even Mr. Wujian, a monster who practices strange martial arts, is rare. Under normal circumstances, martial arts flourished and a large number of experts came out. Then, in a supreme battle, they were lucky to hit the moon eye and get promoted.

However, the martial arts seeds in Jiuyou were killed by Mr. Wujian. The so-called experts saved are nothing more than that in Shen Zhenyi's eyes. If there is no third childe Shen and Jiuyou land wants to be promoted, it really needs to wait for hundreds of years to make Mr. Wujian's blood changing secret law possible.

Just because there is another third childe Shen, Mr. Wujian's wishful thinking is completely broken.

When the two characters fight, the world will inevitably overturn.

Chu Huoluo suddenly realized.

But she was more worried about what would happen after the moon was cut.

Chu Huoluo knows that tomorrow is also the key battle for Shen Zhenyi. She doesn't dare to ask more questions to disturb his mind. After seeing Mr. Wujian's true face, she only felt deep terror. Even the unfathomable third childe Shen could hardly win in the face of such evil and darkness.

She can only hide the question in her heart - after tomorrow, all the answers will be in front of her.

Shen Zhenyi returned to mengjian building.

He still didn't take his sword. Just sit quietly in a wheelchair and look at the moonlight like water outside the window.

The frost fell on the plants and dyed the leaves silver white, quiet and mysterious.