Chapter 520 (1/2)

I'm not happy about the ancient bell. How can I be your disciple?

You want to die? Yes. ”

”I'll cut off your limbs first, then pull off your skin layer by layer, blind your eyes, cut off your ears, cut off your tongue, put you in a wine jar to make wine, and seal your pulse.”

”With your physique, there should be no problem living for another seven or eight years.”

”OK, I'll start with my hands and feet.”

With that, the tip of Yitian sword points to the toe of Chu Yicheng.

”Ah --”

”you You said you're not a bandit... ”

The cruelty mentioned by Guzhong is the most he has ever seen in his life. At the thought of becoming that miserable situation, Chu Yicheng's liver is shaking.

”Why do you want me to be your disciple? Don't you know that it's not sweet to be forced to fight?”

”You press me so hard that I won't work for you even if I promise.”

”It's true that the twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches thirst.”

”Today, I want you to be my disciple.”

Chu Yicheng said ”.”

”besides, your mother didn't teach you how to be a man. What do you mean? Can't afford to lose? ”

What you say is not what you say, but what you do.

There is no doubt that Chu Yi has gone to the heart of the city. He is not willing to do anything, so he sells himself to the den of thieves with two moves.

Although he was very strong, he was not his best martial arts. If he did not agree with Guzhong's three swords at the beginning, he might be able to seize the weakness of Guzhong and fight for his freedom.

”Since you don't agree.”

”Then you'll do your last. If you want to use weapons, you can use them, whatever you want. ” The Ancient Bell said with a steady breath and squinting eyes.

”Are you sure?” He does have a sword skill that is stronger than fenghualuan. Fenghualuan is a low-level sword skill. However, his must kill skill is a high-level sword skill passed down by the royal family.

”Of course, do you think that you, like your little brother, don't keep your word?”

”Well, here I am!”

As he spoke, Chu Yicheng rose from the ground, and his sword suddenly pointed forward. His whole body's spiritual power broke out, and he poured into the sword in his hand like a flood.

The sword trembled violently, and a ring of air was suddenly rolled up around the sword. Then, the surging sword Qi turned to be virtual and real. It twisted around the body of the sword, making the whole sword look twice as thick as before.

The air flow around him suddenly became violent. When it moved, Gu Zhong felt a sharp and domineering air coming to his face, which made him feel the heat coming on him.

the long sword was being held in Chu Yicheng's hand, but he clearly felt that it was under his neck. In the next second, he could directly cut off his throat and kill him.

Around the city of Chu Yi, the ripples of the air flow are indistinct. But surprisingly, these air ripples are not irregular lines like water lines, but straight, like a transparent sword appearing out of thin air.