"House slave? Are you looking for a house slave to accept my challenge?" Zhu Pijiang's expression was a little stiff, his fists were tightly clenched, his eyes were looking fiercely at Chen Guhong, and he was very angry.
Since he was aroused, he has become a highly anticipated master, no matter where he is, he will be cited as a guest of honor, and he is treated well. But it has never been so humiliating.
"Ah, with your infancy strength, you can only fight my slave." Chen Guhong turned into a poisonous tongue, nodded lightly, and finally added: "Besides, you may not be able to defeat my slave."
Zhu Pijiang's face turned blue on the spot, as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping past his head, his expression was extremely cute. After seeing Chen Guhong, he felt a lot more refreshed.
I have endured it for too long, and once I shoot it, it is like seeing the sky through the clouds and mists.
"Which house slave, you find him. I will kill him in front of you. Then I will make you lie down and pay the price for your arrogance." Zhu Pijiang clenched his hands, deeply After taking a few breaths, I kept saying calm down, calm down in my heart, and then I managed to calm down, but my eyes were still burning, and I shouted angrily.
"As you wish." Chen Guhong's face turned into a city wall, turning a blind eye to Zhu Pijiang's fiery eyes, and said with aloof and arrogant expression.
After finishing speaking, Chen Guhong called a passing house slave and told him to go find Tie Zhu. Zhu Bijiang always had a cold face and said nothing.
Chen Guhong also sneered. Not long after, Tie Zhu came, holding a black and rough iron rod in his hand. He first glanced at his husband strangely, "My husband is always kind, but his expression seems wrong today? He looks murderous!"
Then he glanced at Zhu Pijiang even more strangely, this young man seemed to be very arrogant.
"Master." Tie Zhu stepped forward and saluted.
"Tie Zhu, how is your stick practice?" Chen Guhong asked with a more kind expression.
"It's okay." Tie Zhu weighed the iron rod in his hand, showing a little confidence.
"Okay." Chen Guhong smiled, pointed at Zhu Pijiang and said, "This is my grand-nephew, Mr. Xianggong. He is very powerful at a young age, so you can ask him for advice."
Tie Zhu has practiced stick technique for quite some time, and it is boring to practice by himself all day long. Hearing the words, he was very interested, so he bowed to Zhu Pijiang and said, "Master Sun please give me some advice."
In addition to thinking that Chen Guhong is a liar, Zhu Pijiang is not happy with Chen Guhong's nephew and grandson. Tie Zhu's voice of "Master Sun" made people even more angry.
"I will not show mercy." Zhu Pijiang stroked the sword lightly and said indifferently.
"I can't ask for it." Tie Zhu said honestly.
"Tie Zhu, you don't have actual combat experience, so let's do it first." Chen Guhong said from the side.
"Yes." Tie Zhu replied, and then shouted loudly. "Kill!" The shout was followed by thunder. The earth trembled, and when the iron pillar stepped on the right foot, dust waves rose up, and with both arms exerted strength, the iron rod in the hand rushed towards Zhubijiang with a strong wind, and a bright yellow thick and powerful arrogance gushed out, entangled the iron rod, adding more Gained power.
It is predicted that Chen Guhong is a liar, and this slave is also a trick of the banker. Therefore, Zhu Bijiang is very contemptuous. But after reading this stick, I found that I was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong.
"It's such a strong arrogance."
His expression changed suddenly, Zhu Pijiang didn't dare to block the sharp edge, and he just floated away with a single step. In the mountains of their bamboo house, they listened to the sound of bamboo and swordplay. It is a sword of assassination, very sharp and not good at confrontation.
Zhu Bijiang planned to dodge first, and then wait for the opportunity to move. But who would have thought that after Tie Zhu's blow fell to the ground, another blow would follow. The next blow, relying on his own arrogance, squandering wantonly.
The iron rod is powerful and heavy. There was a howling sound when the air was cut through. Under this stick technique, Zhu Pijiang had no choice but to dodge again and again.
Occasionally he made a sword attack, but his arrogance was weaker than Tie Zhu's. It's like mosquitoes are itching, but they can't help Tie Zhu. Therefore, the scene is very beautiful, the iron pillar presses down on the bamboo and fights.
However, Zhu Bijiang had previously uttered big words, saying that the Tie Zhu to be killed had no skin, and he was thin-skinned. All of a sudden, he was ashamed and annoyed, his face turned from livid to red.
Chen Guhong was even more pleased when he saw it, he let Tie Zhu strike first because he understood that the bamboo sound swordsmanship in the mountains was weird and changeable, and he was not good at confrontation.
And Zhu Pijiang's left-handed sword is even more strange and fierce. But Tie Zhu had no actual combat experience, and had never dealt with left-handed swordsmen or right-handed swordsmen before, so Zhu Pijiang's left-handed sword killing move was useless.
Everything is within Chen Guhong's calculations. Chen Guhong was not only watching the battle, but also fanning the flames. Said: "Tie Zhu, show some momentum. Young Master Sun is strong, and you still have some strength left. This is to see that you are new to the stick technique, and I will give you experience in recruiting. If you don't show strength, you will let Young Master Sun down. "
"Oh." Tie Zhu thought when he heard that it was so. "I'm sorry, Young Master Sun, if you don't use your breastfeeding strength." Then he struck harder, even more recklessly.
"Hoo hoo hoo." A stick became even more violent, and the air waves rolled. Under this stick, Zhu Pijiang suffered even more unspeakably, but there was unspeakable suffering.
With a sharp swordsmanship, he couldn't show it at all. Not to mention inner shame. After another fifty strokes, the situation is still the same as before, and Tie Zhu's stick technique is still continuous.
Chen Guhong is still fanning the flames.
"Hit, hit, hit with all your strength. Young Master Sun is letting you go." Tie Zhu used a stick more happily and faster.
Zhu Bijiang's face was already red and purple, he couldn't take it anymore, so he turned his heart and launched the sword technique of listening to the sound of bamboo in the mountains and killing each other with one move.
"The wind blows the bamboo!" With a stern shout, Zhu Pijiang soared into the air, disregarding that the middle road was wide open and his life was in danger, the sword in his left hand attacked the iron pillar, his whole body was full of heroism, and the sword light was five feet long.
Jian Guang spat out, as if he wanted to take Tie Zhu's life.
"This kid is desperate." Chen Guhong became a little more serious, and said to Tie Zhu, "Back, back again." Tie Zhu backed up after hearing the words, backed up again and again, a total of three zhang.
Zhu Pijiang's move "Wind Blows Bamboo Break" is to cut off the momentum here, and the power will not continue. At this moment, Chen Guhong laughed and said, "Throw the stick out."
"Oh." Tie Zhu responded, and threw out the stick with all his strength. He really didn't think much about it, but the next moment he opened his mouth wide in surprise.
"bump!"
I saw that Zhu Bijiang's body was severely smashed by the iron rod, and he could still hear the clear sound of bones breaking. Zhu Bijiang vomited blood and flew out backwards.
With all four feet in the air, the sword was not held, and it was lost.
"Why don't you hide?" Tie Zhu was stunned, and then realized that he had hurt Young Master Sun, so he hurried forward to help him.
"Master Sun, are you alright, Master Sun?" Tie Zhu asked.
Zhu Pijiang's injury was a bit serious, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't get up. He sat up and looked at Chen Guhong in a daze.
"Plop!" Zhu Pijiang pushed away the iron pillar with all his strength, and came to Chen Guhong with his hands on his chest, then knelt down.
"Kneeling now? The bones are too soft!" Chen Guhong was very surprised, and also felt that he was really anticlimactic, shouldn't he resist death and beat him three times before he surrendered
At this moment, Zhu Bijiang kowtowed, very hard. There was a bang bang, and soon after, his forehead was bleeding, and he was still kowtowing. Chen Guhong put away his playful heart and showed a dignified expression.
"The situation is not right."