Chapter 776 Liu Baiyi

Pan Yucheng walked into the peach blossom forest carefully.

He then discovered that there was a solitary grave next to it.

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A man in white was leaning against a peach tree, with several empty wine jars scattered around him.

He was about to speak with his fists clasped, but the man in white suddenly rolled up his sleeves, rolled up an empty wine jar, and then threw it back.

The empty wine jar flew towards him like a cannonball.

Pan Yucheng was shocked and it was too late to draw his sword, so he punched subconsciously.

Bang! ! !

The wine jar shattered.

Pan Yucheng groaned and was directly blown away by the terrible force, hitting a peach tree behind him, his blood surging, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man in white had already stood up and kicked with one foot.

The empty wine jars on the ground flew towards Pan Yucheng with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Pan Yucheng's face changed drastically, and he dodged a wine jar, then quickly moved sideways and hid behind the peach tree.

The peach tree was too short, and the wine jars hit the branches of the peach tree, bursting one after another, porcelain pieces flew, and branches as thick as a child's arm were broken.

"Old Pan, retreat quickly..."

Ning Chen followed into the peach forest and suddenly shouted.

Pan Yucheng did not hesitate and retreated like lightning!

With a swish!

A sharp sword pierced through the tree trunk.

The terrifying thing is that this is just a wooden sword.

The sword body stirred, and with a click, the peach tree broke in half.

Pan Yucheng was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. If it weren't for Ning Chen's reminder, this sword would not only pierce through the tree trunk, but also his body.

The sword in the white-clothed man's hand was drooping, and his eyes, sharper than the sword edge, fell on Pan Yucheng.

Bang! ! !

Ning Chen raised his hand without hesitation and fired a shot.

A white shadow flashed, and the other party easily avoided the bullet.

"Senior, we have no ill intentions, please..."

Before Ning Chen finished speaking, the man in white had already arrived in front of Pan Yucheng.

Fortunately, Pan Yucheng had already drawn his knife.

The tip of the sword pierced the blade of Pan Yucheng's knife.

Pan Yucheng flew backwards, hit the messy branches of the peach tree behind him, and bounced to the ground.

Seeing this, Ning Chen threw the musket in his hand directly at the other party.

The man in white swung the wooden sword in his hand and swept the musket away.

"Senior, I am..."

Before Ning Chen finished speaking, the other party had already arrived in front of him.

Ning Chen retreated like lightning and drew his sword at the same time.

But before his sword could be chopped out, his wrist was stabbed and the long sword flew out of his hand.

The other party's sword was too fast!

Ning Chen did not dare to confront the other party head-on, and retreated frantically.

At this time, Ning Anjun rushed over.

"Shoot!"

Ning Chen suddenly lay down and yelled.

Ning Anjun raised his rifle.

Bang, bang, bang! ! !

The guns were fired at random.

The figure of the man in white flashed, leaving a trail of afterimages, and he actually dodged all the bullets.

Ning Chen rolled on the ground, jumped up, rushed to Ning Anjun, grabbed a grenade and threw it at the man in white.

The man in white looked at the slowly flying grenade, and the wooden sword in his hand jumped lightly, picking up the grenade a few meters away.

Bang! ! !

The grenade exploded as soon as it landed.

The sound was like thunder, and a big pit was blown out of the soft land. The fire was accompanied by gunpowder smoke, and the soil collapsed.

The man in white was too close, and was directly shocked by the air wave, his eyes went black, his steps staggered, and his white clothes were covered with mud.

Feng Qizheng rushed out with a roar, swung the rebar and hit the man in white.

"Old Feng, come back..."

Bang! ! !

Before Ning Chen finished speaking, Feng Qizheng came back, flying backwards, hitting the ground heavily, rolling several times before stopping. Fortunately, the ground was soft and this guy was thick-skinned, so he was not seriously injured.

Feng Qizheng covered his abdomen and said in pain: "It's really fucking amazing..."

The man in white had recovered, glanced at the pit blown by the grenade next to him, and then his eyes fell on Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's whole body tensed up. The man's eyes were too sharp, like two sharp swords, making his skin cold.

"Senior, I am King Ning Chen of Daxuan Town. I have no ill intentions here. May I ask if you are Liu Jianxian?"

The man in white looked at Ning Chen with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

But then, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly pierced into the peach blossom next to him, and then he drew the sword and swept it across.

There were many peach petals on the wooden sword, and these peach petals shot towards Ning Chen like bullets.

Ning Chen threw himself to the ground without any master's demeanor, and shouted: "Lie down..."

But it was too late.

Screams rang out, and figures flew everywhere.

More than a dozen Ning'an soldiers were all knocked away by the small peach petals, turning into rolling gourds.

Damn it! ! !

Ning Chen was stunned.

This is too awesome.

I can't beat him, I can't beat him at all.

Ning Chen turned over and came to a Ning'an soldier, snatching the grenade from him.

"Senior, if you do it again, I will blow up this..."

Ning Chen's voice suddenly stopped, and his pupils contracted.

Because the wooden sword of the man in white was against his throat, although it was just a wooden sword, Ning Chen felt cold all over.

This guy's speed is too abnormal!

"What are you going to blow up?"

The man in white finally spoke, his voice was cold and magnetic.

This guy is also good-looking, wearing a white shirt, even shoes are white, with deep facial features, he looks about forty years old, but with a scruffy beard, he looks like a handsome uncle in his 40s.

The old Taoist priest said that Liu Baiyi is almost sixty years old, and you can't tell at all.

But the old Taoist priest also can't tell that he has lived for two centuries.

It should be because of the practice of that energy, so he looks young.

Ning Chen's smile was stiff, "I said blow up... blow up a rat hole, I hate rats the most."

He wanted to say blow up a grave, but now he dared not say it.

This guy knows his identity and dared to do it, which means he didn't take me, the king of Zhengguo, seriously.

It's true that a knight breaks the law with force!

"Your name is Ning Chen?"

"Yes, have you heard of me, senior?"

"No... Get lost!"

Ning Chen: "......."

"Bah... You crude warrior, can you chat?"

Pan Yucheng and others were all tense, their hearts were hanging in their throats... I didn't expect Ning Chen to dare to speak sweetly.

Liu Baiyi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Chen, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ning Chen said word by word: "You dare not!"

Liu Baiyi's eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Ning Chen looked at him with a smile, "With your skills, it is easy to kill me, but what about after killing?

You are so skilled that it is difficult for the court to catch you...but you have to bear the infamy of your life and be infamous for thousands of years.

By the way, you can escape, but you can't escape from Taohua Mountain...When the time comes, this mountain will be razed to the ground by the millions of cavalrymen of Daxuan, the grass and trees here will be uprooted, the earthworms will be split in half vertically, the ant nests will be scalded with boiling water, and this tomb...I am not threatening, I am just telling the facts."

Liu Baiyi stared at Ning Chen coldly.

Ning Chen raised his head, "If you kill me, the peach forest will be gone. Senior, you, the Peach Forest Sword Immortal, can only become a fleeing sword immortal in the end... Senior, how about giving it a try? As long as you thrust your sword forward, everything I said will come true."