Chapter 1566 Spear Demon Chen Hu!

In the lush forest, in a canyon, Jian Wushuang was still white, as if he might die at any time, sitting there quietly. ΩE ΩΩ novel Ww%W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

And on the top of the mountain wall in front of Jian Wushuang, buzz! A ray of light suddenly swooped down.

It should be noted that this mountain wall is a full hundred feet high, and the person who swooped down obviously wouldn't walk in the air, but in the process of his swooping.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His palms or soles of his feet slapped on the nearby mountain wall again and again, constantly unloading, and finally fell to the ground intact.

"Master." Chen Hu walked up to Jian Wushuang.

After ten years, Chen Hu has grown into an extremely strong young man with a rather handsome face.

He also carried a purple spear on his back.

"Huzi, have you turned eighteen this year?" Jian Wushuang looked up at Chen Hu.

Although Chen Hu has grown into an adult, Jian Wushuang still calls him Hu Zi, and Chen Hu has no dissatisfaction with this.

"Yes." Chen Hu said.

"Eighteen years old, almost, we should leave." Jian Wushuang said.

"Leave?" Chen Hu was startled.

"Why, didn't you always talk about taking revenge before? Could it be that you are not willing now?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

"Of course not, I've been thinking about revenge in my dreams!" Chen Hu shook his hands violently, his eyes filled with astonishing killing intent.

"Then let's go."

Immediately, Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu, who had stayed in this forest for a full ten years, finally left the forest.

It is still in the continuous mountains. In ten years, compared with the mortal world, great changes have taken place.

In the past ten years, among the many horse thieves in this mountain, there is only one family left, and that is the Baisha Gang.

However, it only took a few years for the Baisha Gang to clear and unify all the horse thieves in this mountain from the very beginning.

up to now,

The Baisha gang is the only one. It is said that there are more than 20 warriors alone. There are hundreds of villages near this mountain, and they have to pay them on time every year. The smoke cleared.

But on this day, a young man holding a purple spear and looking less than twenty years old killed the White Sand Gang's lair by himself.

He, calling himself Chenjiazhuang, Chen Hu, came here for the bloody revenge of the collapse of Chenjiazhuang ten years ago.

Then the war broke out.

In half an hour, this battle ended in just half an hour.

Within half an hour, the three leaders of the Baisha Gang were all killed, and more than twenty warriors were all beheaded.

As for the remaining horse thieves, 90% of them were killed by Chen Hu!

It must be known that the Baisha gang has developed to the present and there are thousands of bandits, which means that Chen Hu alone killed thousands of horse thieves within half an hour.

The tyrannical strength and terrifying killing, once spread, immediately caused a commotion among hundreds of villages on this mountain, and even the cities outside the mountain.

After this battle, Chen Hu was also awarded the title of Spear Demon!

Of course, Chen Hu didn't care about the title or fame of the Spearman. What he cared about was that he finally avenged his past.

And Chen Hu is very clear that all of this is due to his own hard work, but to a large extent, it is due to the teachings of his master 'Wuchen'.

"Master, where should we go now?" Chen Hu followed behind Jian Wushuang and asked respectfully.

"I don't know." Jian Wushuang shook his head, "Where to go, it's where, why, you don't want to follow me, a bad old man?"

"No, Hu Zi is willing to guard Master's side for the rest of his life." Chen Hu said repeatedly.

"Forever? That's not necessary." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

Next, Jian Wushuang took Chen Hu out of this mountain, wandering freely in this world.

Jian Wushuang is still in the process of crossing the catastrophe, and he doesn't know when the catastrophe will pass, but he is just an ordinary person now, and he is naturally living the life of an ordinary person.

Trek through mountains and rivers, and travel the world.

This is what Jian Wushuang wants to do.

And Chen Hu, who has been by his side, is still improving at an astonishing speed under Jian Wushuang's teaching.

In fact, Chen Hu himself has some aptitude. He has followed Jian Wushuang all these years, and without him noticing, Jian Wushuang has quietly used some genius treasures to improve his physique.

With the resources Jian Wushou possessed, he could forcefully pile up a world god who could surpass the peak of the Qingtian Secret Realm at any time, but he didn't do that.

He only wanted to give Chen Hu some basic guidance, but he didn't want to determine Chen Hu's future growth.

Even if Chen Hu can't become a world god in the future, Jian Wushuang won't care about it.

With the passage of time, Chen Hu's strength has been improving at an astonishing speed, and occasionally he will make a move, and his reputation as a gun demon is naturally growing.

In a flash, another twenty years passed.

At the bottom of a rather steep mountain, Jian Wushuang leaned on a wooden stick and walked up the mountain with great difficulty, apparently wanting to climb over the mountain.

"Master, shall I carry you there?" Chen Hu said.

"No need." Jian Wushuang waved his hand, still relying on his own strength to continue walking forward.

Just then, whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures suddenly came from the distance, and soon landed in front of Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu.

Chen Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the purple spear had already appeared in his hand, and he stared at the two people in front of him with a trace of solemnity.

He could see that the strength of these two people in front of him was extraordinary.

"Your Excellency, you must be the gun demon Chen Hu?" one of the white-robed men asked with a smile.

"It's me, who are you, do you have anything to do with me?" Chen Hu's voice was indifferent, and there was a faint hostility rising from his body.

"Don't get me wrong, the two of us are not here to trouble you this time." The man in white robe smiled, "To be honest, the two of us are from the Rising Sun Palace, and we are here to invite you to join me. Rising Sun Palace, with your strength and your marksmanship, in my Rising Sun Palace, you should be able to serve as a vice-master of the Twelve Halls."

"Rising Sun Palace?" Chen Hu's expression changed.

Jian Wushuang, who had never spoken, also raised his head.

It has been 30 years since he came to the Qingtian Secret Realm. In the past 30 years, because he was unable to plunder, he walked step by step, and he still did not travel too far. Up to now, he is still in one of the dynasties of the Qingtian Secret Realm. This dynasty is called the Shenguang Dynasty, and there are some sects of cultivators with great strength in this Shenguang Dynasty.

Rising Sun Palace is one of the top sects.

In the Shenguang Dynasty, many warriors longed to enter the Rising Sun Palace in their dreams.

As for the Vice-Hallmaster of the Twelfth Palace of the Rising Sun Palace, he is definitely considered a high-ranking person in the Rising Sun Palace.