Chapter 716

But soon Yang Xuan denied the idea.

Because the Shemo people boast that they are the descendants of Pangu's divine axe, while Pangu is a mythical figure in ancient times, and xuantiance is in the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period.

Therefore, there should be no relationship between the two, and it is by no means easy to go to that no man's land again.

Then your weather is far worse than expected. Last time Yang Xuan successfully parachuted, in addition to his own skills, he also relied on three points of luck.

So he didn't have to take the risk.

Yang Xuan gently rubbed the back of Tiance Dao, then jumped up and waved a knife with a Shua. Then he used a set of airtight knife techniques.

If people who don't know martial arts read this set of sabre technique, they will certainly feel that it is extremely exquisite.

But if someone who knows some martial arts sees it, he will laugh off his big teeth.

Because Yang Xuan's knife technique was just a random cut, except that it was a little faster.

This is also a matter of no way. In fact, Yang Xuan didn't know the knife technique, but after practicing the knife technique to a certain level, he returned to nature and broke it into parts.

In the real peak state, the final competition is not moves, but absolute strength and speed.

So strictly speaking, Yang Xuan had long forgotten all those so-called moves.

However, this Tiance Dao is very strange. Although it is extremely sharp, it always feels strange every time you use it.

Xiao Ziyi said before that when you really get to the weapon of the spirit product, you must use the matching secret script, otherwise the weapon of the spirit product will fight against the master, and its power is not as powerful as ordinary weapons. If you don't say it, it will be backfired.

"Special, what shit!"

Yang Xuan scolded Tiance Dao angrily.

I didn't know that this knife seemed to feel Yang Xuan's dissatisfaction. The blade suddenly made a buzzing sound, and something like an electric current instantly penetrated Yang Xuan's body.

"Lying trough, you can really understand me. I'm sorry. All right, look at you!"

Yang Xuan was shocked, and then he put Tiance Dao away carefully.

I'm afraid I can't use Tiance Dao until I break the wordless heavenly book. Otherwise, I'll lose my temper and kill myself.

"Alas, it seems that we can only let nature take its course!"

Yang Xuan sighed for a long time, raised his head and smiled bitterly in the air, "master Jiansheng, you can only play better at that time."

The next period of time was calm, and Yang Xuan lived a leisurely life. His husband and wife loved each other. He went out to drink a little wine occasionally, so he didn't want to be too happy.

Until that night, a ragged old man in a large stall on the river came to a table next to several men, trembled carefully and said, "gentlemen, please give me something to stutter."

Several men at that table were drinking and punching. One of them spoke with a pure northern accent and said impatiently, "stay away from the stinky beggar. Don't spoil your interest!"

Perhaps the old beggar was too hungry. He begged, "I don't want money. I just want a bite. Please help me!"

"Oh, fuck you, didn't you hear me tell you to go away!"

A man was immediately angry and raised his hand to fight.

"Stop!"

A man with a flat head raised his hand and stopped. Then he took out a few large bills from his pocket and threw them into the old beggar's bowl.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The old beggar was so excited that his eyes were red.

"Brother, why do you give him money? This smelly thing will be honest with two slaps."

The man nearby was a little unhappy.

The flat headed man said in a deep voice, "have you forgotten our mission to Nanjiang? The leader told us not to make trouble!"

The man next to him muttered discontentedly, "this task can't be completed at all. It's just a formality. Han Chunlin's old dog can really support it."

"I feel that he doesn't know who caused the young childe at all. He's trying to take revenge on him with the help of our dark horse family."

"Shut up!"

The flat headed man said in a deep voice, "do you think you're the only one who understands?"

"Listen, if you still want to live, don't say these words in the future. Even if you go through the motions, we have to do enough tricks."

"Besides, come here and eat and drink every day. You don't have to fight and kill. Don't you like such a happy day?"

The man scratched his head and said with a smile, "that's what I said, hey hey."

These people are from the black horse family of northeast horse bandits.

A while ago, Han Chunlin suddenly found them and said he knew who the murderer of young childe was.

But the premise is that he must avenge him before he is willing to tell the whereabouts of the real murderer.

There are dozens of people on his revenge list. In addition to the backbone of Zeng and Xiong families, there is Yang Xuan.

For Guo Feihu, the leader of the dark horse family, it is not difficult to kill these people.

But now the situation is different. He is leading the dark horse family to revolt, trying to destroy the green horse family and become the leader of the whole horse bandits.

Therefore, in this case, there are no redundant people to do this, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble at this juncture.

But Han Chunlin couldn't speak. Guo Feihu had no choice but to pretend to send a team of people to Nanjiang to show Han Chunlin.

Flat headed men and others came specially to help Han Chunlin "revenge".

Of course, they also know that the purpose of this trip is to travel at public expense. Anyway, Han Chunlin can't see it. Just go back and find an excuse to fool the past.

"Master!"

At this time, the old beggar came back again.

This time, even the bald man was a little impatient, frowned and said, "greed is insatiable. I've given you money. What else will I do!"

"Sir, you misunderstood. I'm not here to ask for money."

As he spoke, the old beggar took out a rag wrapped thing from his arms and said, "although I am a beggar, I also know how to repay my kindness."

"You are so kind to me that I have nothing to repay. This is a gadget I picked up on the beach before. If you don't mind, please accept it."

Hearing this, the people burst into laughter.

"Oh, I'll go. Why do you give gifts to a beggar? Ha ha, boss, he's laughing at you!"

The horse bandits laughed.

The flat headed man's face was gloomy for a moment, and he said in a cold voice, "old man, do you want to die!"

"No, no, no, sir, don't misunderstand!"

The old beggar quickly explained, "I also know it's not worth money, but I see that the pattern on it is somewhat similar to the tattoo on your arm."

As like as two peas tattoos on the male arm, three of the old beggars pointed out the top of the flat, and they wrapped them in layers of cloth. They pointed to a wooden card inside. "Look, these two patterns are exactly the same!"