Chapter 520

Among the mountains, there is a unique peak.

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

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 big characters engraved on the mountain wall, called "scholar's grave", which would not be wrong.

Chu Huoluo speculated: "well, if the earth shaking war thousands of years ago was to die together, the three gentlemen should have the upper hand. Otherwise, how could they be so calm and decorate their tombs?"

Princess long agreed: "evil is more than right since ancient times. It should be so."

Shen Zhenyi was silent and walked up the mountain. He saw the stone steps of the mountain path, spotless, welcoming guests with green pines on both sides, like mountains and waves in the wind.

Not far away, I saw three granite tombstones. Sure enough, there were only three simple words: bamboo, flower and snow.

——The lives of the three gentlemen have long been lost in the history of the Qing Dynasty. Only the scholar's tomb is guarding and displaying their integrity.

Shen Zhenyi thought a little and said casually, "you three choose a tombstone and have seen the ceremony. They were also righteous men at the beginning and can stand your worship."

This is the inheritance of each choice.

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

——Originally, there was no need to salute and just take the martial arts moves. However, in order to respect his ancestors, Shen Zhenyi still asked his disciples to worship first and then inherit the martial arts.

"What should I choose?"

Chu Huoluo was curious and turned around in front of the three tombstones. She saw that each tombstone was simple and generous, without any fancy. There was no difference except three words.

"Just rely on your intuition." Shen Zhenyi thought it was just fate.

Although the road to martial arts has its own factors of efforts, luck and luck are indispensable. Otherwise, it will be a world-renowned genius and can only be trapped in its own nest.

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

Chu Huoluo and Princess long were modest and let zining choose first. Zining didn't shirk it, so she chose the word "Snow", Princess long chose the word "bamboo", and Chu Huoluo chose the word "flower".

The three people came to the tombstone and saluted and prayed. Then they reached out to hold the tombstone and felt the martial power contained therein.

With one touch of their hands, all three were stiff, and their eyes became blank, as if they were in a dreamland.

——The martial arts wisdom of thousands of years ago is flowing into their minds.

Shen Zhenyi smiled calmly and stood with her hands tied, but her eyes didn't stay on the three female disciples, but turned to the other side of the darkness and said carelessly: "you've been following for so long, just want to wait for an opportunity. You don't come out at this time. When will you stay?"

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

From Shen Zhenyi's point of view, they are as penetrating as fire. They really don't understand the meaning of their hiding.

"Ha ha ha!"

There was a strange smile from Jie Jie in the woods. Immediately, more than ten people in black stepped out slowly and said with a laugh: "third childe Shen deserves his reputation. He knows we are behind him and is so calm. Now your three disciples are learning martial arts and are in a fixed situation. They can't help you, but will only become a burden to you. Aren't you afraid?"

The dozen of them were fierce with swords.

Shen Zhenyi said calmly, "what's terrible?"

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

The leader in black was stunned. His eyes stayed on Chu Huoluo for a moment. He confirmed that they were still aware of martial arts and would not wake up in a short time. He sneered: "third childe Shen is an expert in martial arts. However, we can kill Yin and will not be polite to you. Please teach third childe Shen's skill! Do it!"

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

——This is a plan drawn up at the beginning. They didn't kill the three female disciples, but wanted to contain Shen Zhenyi.

Annihilation can kill people, but there are no rules. As long as the goal can be achieved, it is success.

Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry. He only nodded and said, "it's the mieyin meeting. I'm counting the time. It's time for you to arrive."

He didn't care about the moves of those dozen people. Seeing that the shadow of the sword was about to cut down on his three female disciples, he didn't respond. It seemed that he didn't care about their life and death.

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

——Is Shen Zhenyi so cold-blooded and calm? It's not easy to kill!

How high is Shen Zhenyi's ability? There is no bottom in the heart of mieyin society. The only thing that can be sure is that he has not been promoted to the fifth level of God's human realm, but in the fourth level, he has reached what actual combat level, and the people in black have no bottom in the heart.

So they shot Chu Huoluo and hoped that Shen Zhenyi would show her flaws in the rescue.

——Who knows he didn't save it?

It's too late to take back the knife now.

The first man in black snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and destroyed the flowers, and shouted angrily: "kill, don't be merciful!"

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

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

Once cut down, all three will become 17 or 18 paragraphs!

Unfortunately, these beauties!

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

Shen Zhenyi just smiled.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

When the blade of the sword came into the flesh, it made a dull sound, and saw the blood all over the sky. In an instant, it was like a red rain to cover up the ferocity.

The first man in black suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He always felt something wrong. When he looked at it, he saw three women still building tombstones and thinking blankly, as if they had not been disturbed at all.

Around them, the bodies of more than a dozen people fell in disorder.

"This... What's going on?"

The first man in black shivered, turned back and stared at Shen Zhenyi in anger, "did you do it?"

Shen Zhenyi shrugged, "in fact, it's not my shot, but these people hit my sword, that's the way to die."

Killing people can be said so easily. The first man in black only felt suffocated in his chest, angry and funny. He shouted: "third childe Shen, please respect your identity and don't talk nonsense. Where's your sword?"

He didn't draw his sword with Ben. Where did anyone hit his sword? This is unreasonable!

Shen Zhenyi smiled and pointed, "all things in the world are my swords. These three female disciples are my swords recently. You didn't kill yourself when you hit them. What's the way?"

what?

The first man in black looked at Chu Huoluo, Zi Ning Jun and Princess long. They all looked beautiful. Where did they look like half a sword?

Is this pure nonsense?