C577
C577
"The Heavenly Sword Immortal has three million. Maybe he will lower his head when he sees me.
If the heavens do not give birth to me, Li Taibai, the path of the sword will always be as long as the night! "
Chu He's impassioned voice continuously resounded within the palanquin ?
Everyone:!
"Hate from Wang Han + 6666"
"Hatred from Sikong Qianxue + 6666."
"Rage value from Caiyun + 6666!"
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The three million sword immortals in the sky, if they saw me, perhaps they would lower their heads.
The heavens did not give birth to me, Li Taibai. The path of the sword is as long as the night!
How domineering and confident was he to be able to utter such a world shocking poem!
At this moment, everyone felt as if they were looking at a sword immortal descending from the heavens!
Most likely, even an Immortal wouldn't be that great!
Chu He slowly raised his head, and only glanced at the knife-scarred man.
However, the expression on his face was extremely cold. There was neither contempt nor fear.
It was as if he was an ant right in front of him, unable to arouse any of his emotions!
Chu He then looked at Princess Snow Cloud who was on the ground and said indifferently, "Let go of this lady, maybe I can still spare your life."
From the start, Chu He had not even looked at the knife-scarred man seriously, as if he was already a dead man in his eyes!
At the same time, all the people in the sedan chair looked towards Chu He's direction, their faces filled with disbelief.
Amongst them, the ones who were the most amazed were the group of scholars who hid at the side and did not dare make a sound, looking at Chu He as if they had seen a ghost.
"Who do you think you are? "Li Taibai, I've never even heard of you. Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you put on a few postures and say a few weird poems!"
The knife-scarred man saw that Chu He did not even look at him, and shouted angrily.
No matter what, he was a well-known figure in the Western Wasteland. How could he be scared by a nameless nobody?
"Heh heh... "A mortal!"
Chu He laughed in disdain, and then took out the wine gourd hanging from his waist.
After that, he crazily gulped down the wine from the wine gourd. He didn't care even if his clothes were wet.
His wine gourd was like a bottomless pit. After pouring it out for a long time, he was still unable to reach the bottom!
"Hahaha... "Good wine!" Chu He said drunkenly.
Only when Chu He's face turned slightly red did he stop pouring out the wine from the treasure gourd.
The current Chu He's face was flushed red, as she walked forward with a sway, but she walked with a balance, looking very beautiful!
"Who did I think it was? "So he's just an alcoholic!"
When the knife-scarred man saw Chu He swaying while drinking, he could not even walk steadily, and spoke with contempt.
"Little Princess, wait for me. I'll go kill this drunkard who doesn't know his place!"
Only then did the knife-scarred man let go of Princess Snow Cloud's hand and took out the bloodstained broadsword from behind him.
"Kid!" This old man will let you know the consequences of meddling in others' business today! "
With that, the knife-scarred man lowered his waist, gathered his energy, and rushed towards Chu He.
Immediately, an extremely fierce spirit energy enveloped his blood blade, even though he was looking down on Chu He.
However, he was extremely fearful of this mysterious swordsman. His many years of experience told him that this man was not to be trifled with!
"Look at this!" "Blood Blade Tyrant Slash!"
The knife-scarred man raised the blade in his hand, and the blood-red shadow of the blade immediately became incomparably large.
That blade shadow split into three in mid air and slashed down towards Chu He's head!