With this remark, everyone can't help but turn around and look at the past.
I saw a thin figure in the crowd, gentle, full of book fragrance.
When the old sword demon saw him, he said angrily, "nonsense! Are you qualified to talk nonsense? "
It turned out that the man who took the initiative to speak was Shen Yifeng, Shen Jianxin's father.
Shen Yifeng knows that this is a disaster caused by his son. Although he knows that the other party is powerful, he is not willing to let the master bear it alone.
"I'm Shen Yifeng, Shen Jianxin's father! I'd like to take over the first burst for Shen valve! " Shen Yifeng replied faintly.
As soon as Shen valve heard this, everyone was ashamed.
Shen Qihua, in particular, was ashamed.
They tried every means to prevent and suppress Shen Yifeng and his son. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Shen Yifeng took the initiative to share the worries and solve the difficulties for the gatekeepers.
The old sword devil refused to let go. Shen Jianxin disappeared. Shen Yifeng was the most suitable person to make a sound at this time.
And he didn't live up to his expectations. He really spoke out.
However, he is just a famous waste! His martial arts have been wasted for many years. When he came to fight for the first time, was he not killed?
He is for Shen valve and his own son! Die!
Many of Shen's people have mixed feelings when they look at the famous waste with complicated eyes.
Maybe his martial arts are really not good, but his courage is more than that of countless Shen valve people.
The reason why Shen valve has been able to survive for hundreds of years depends on the spirit of sacrificing in order to protect his family?
At this time, no one expected that Shen Qihua, the leader of the valve, was hoarse and said in a loud voice: "Shen Qihua is willing to fight for Shen valve!"
"Daddy Shen Shengyi was so surprised that he could not help but feel the heat flowing in his chest.
"Valve master!" Shen valve in the presence of people have exclaimed, clenched their fists.
The old sword demon looked at the cousins, one of whom was his own son and the other his nephew.
"Good! Shen Yifeng, Shen Qihua, you two are very good! I am worthy of the spirit of Shen The old sword devil sighed.
Shen Qihua's chest is slightly undulating. When he heard this comment from his ancestors, he felt that the depression in his chest was swept away, and his pride was suddenly born, and the embarrassment of so many years has disappeared without a trace.
Although he was the leader of the warlords, some people in the Shen warlords thought that if Shen Yifeng had not quit the warlords, he would not have been discussed at all!
Moreover, Shen Yifeng, the genius of Tianzong in those days, was not inferior to his ancestors in his understanding of kendo, but a peerless genius among the powerful men. Many people lament his fading away.
These people turn their pity for Shen Yifeng into accusations against Shen Qihua. In particular, some people have never really convinced him that he is just a villain.
Up to now, Shen Qihua has finally made the response that the Lord of Shen valve should have under the strength of the Heaven Sword sect, which has won the praise of his ancestors and the recognition of the people in Shen valve.
Shen Qihua and Shen Yifeng look at each other, and the two cousins have some tacit understanding and pity at the same time.
"Good! Some of them are not afraid of death! But this third scene, that Shen Jianxin must end? " The medicine red flower Yin cold matchless smile way.
The old sword devil opened his eyes angrily and exclaimed, "good! If Shen Jianxin doesn't come to an end, I will come to an end myself and share life and death with you four! "
The four elders of the Heaven Sword sect were all silent. It's necessary to kill Shen Jianxin. It's also necessary to defeat Shen valve and to raise the prestige of the Heaven Sword sect. But who's going to work hard with you old man!
"Good! Let's start! Sun Fei, you come to the first battle He qiongxue raised his voice.
Behind her, a Jian Xiu sprang up in front of the crowd.
The swordsman, whose name is very common, also looks very common. Compared with Shen Yifeng, who is full of scholarly spirit, he is like a scholar and a unscrupulous street vendor standing together.
However, all the people present dare not underestimate this man who looks like a peddler.
He can almost be regarded as a disciple of the Heaven Sword sect, who is not like the immortal. He is full of market atmosphere, but his feet are always firmly on a dark flying sword.
The sword is only half an inch from the ground. If he hides in the crowd, he can't even find that he is flying the sword.
It is in the process of cultivating sword all the time that people can feel how powerful this person is.
This swordsman named Sun Fei seems to be silent, but he drives his sword to Shen Yifeng silently. His eyes are still fixed on the ground, not directly at his opponent.
"Brother sun, please do it!" Yang Weiyuan said with a smile.
In his opinion, Shen Jianxin's father is dead!
Sun Fei looks very ugly, but in fact he is the Jiaojiao among the fourth generation disciples of the sky sword sect, which is equivalent to the role of senior brother.
Among the Heaven Sword sect, sun feisu is known as a sword slave. He was crazy for the sword all his life. He was willing to be a sword slave. His sword was fierce, and he even hunted and killed those who took life.
And that Shen Yifeng, in the eyes of the disciples of the Heaven Sword sect, is pure goods for death. This kind of guy who wants a realm but no realm, wants a sword but no sword has no merit except for his courage.
Shen Yifeng calmly stepped forward, looked at each other, suddenly turned to the people beside him and said, "please borrow a sword."
The one who was asked by Shen Yifeng was only a lower generation disciple of Shen valve. When he heard that Shen Yifeng wanted to borrow his sword, he was a little flustered, because he knew that what he had on his waist was just a long sword, which was not as sharp as those flying swords of the sky sword sect.
"Thank you Shen Yifeng said with a smile.
Maybe his smile infected the ordinary Shen valve disciple. Instead of being flustered, he took off his sword and handed it to Shen Yifeng with both hands.
It is a great honor to be able to lend a sword to such a person!
"I've studied sword for 30 years, and so far I've only produced two swords. One sword can cut the congenital, and the other can cut the longevity. Can you match me with one sword?"
Who would have expected that Sun Fei, who looks like a hawker, would be so bold and heroic as soon as he opened his mouth.