Han Changsheng is a little silly. The murderer of Xuanji old man and Yuehua Pai Lan Fang elder? Kill? Xuanji old man's life is finished. Is elder Lanfang immortal?
Han Changsheng is in a daze, and the old man who just made a sound has already rushed forward, and the long tassel gun in his hand goes straight to Han Changsheng. "Bang" to a sound, the gun was stopped, this time the shot is an yuan.
Under the straw hat veil, Anyuan's expression could not be seen clearly. The old man still wanted to move, but Anyuan folded his gun and stepped on his feet. From yesterday to now, this is the first time Anyuan made a move, and others are somewhat novel. As Han Changsheng said, this masked childe is really a master. Otherwise, he can't take old Cai's gun with one move. However, if we want to say how powerful it is and whether it is more powerful than Han Changsheng, we can't really see this move.
Anyuan said coldly, "what do you say? Old man Xuanji and elder Lanfang? "
Old man Cai pulled out his long tassel, the head of which was trampled on by an yuan and did not move. He was afraid and tried to shrink back, but he was not willing to lose his gun. He choked his neck and said, "what a fool? A few months ago, Xuanji old man and Lan Fang were found dead in the back mountain of Yuehua sect. Xuanji old man was drained of his internal power, and Lan Fang's Longyin sword was stolen. The Yuehua sect is now looking for the murderer all over the world! "
Han Changsheng was shocked at this. The internal power of Xuanji old man was passed on by him voluntarily, and the Longyin sword was also given to him by elder Lan Fang. How could it suddenly become that he was robbed of his internal power? When he left, elder Lanfang was still fine. Why did he die suddenly? What has happened in the last few months?
Not to mention Han Changsheng and an yuan, the other people present were also surprised: "is this the Dragon chant sword?" "Are these two old men who killed the thief
It should be noted that elder Lan Fang has been closed for decades. If the people present are younger, they have never seen elder Lan Fang's heroic demeanor in those years. They only heard of his deeds, and few people have seen Longyin sword. Therefore, no one recognized it yesterday. Until today, Han Changsheng's sword came out of the sheath, and old Cai finally dared to confirm it.
One man asked, "Mr. Cai, are you sure it's Longyin sword?"
"It's absolutely not wrong! Fifty years ago, I first attended the Wulin assembly. At that time, I was only 15 years old. Elder Lan Fang was famous in the world that year! I can't forget my life with my sword
Longyin sword is a precious sword made by the founder of Yuehua school. The sound of the dark iron sword is like the sound of a dragon. The light of the sword is like the shadow of a dragon. The carving on the scabbard can be forged, but the sword cannot be forged. From the founder, every generation of Yuehua sect passed on the sword to the best disciples in the school. After three generations, it was passed to elder Lanfang. In fact, before elder Lan Fang, swords were usually handed down to the appointed leaders, and Longyin sword became an identity symbol of the leader of Yuehua sect. However, elder Lan Fang didn't want to be a director. At the beginning, he rejected the position of the leader, but he didn't know whether the younger generation didn't see it. He had been holding the Dragon chant sword all the time, because although Yue Peng had been the leader for more than ten years, he didn't even touch the legendary "headmaster's Keepsake".
Han Changsheng looked down at the sword in his hand. Those who have heard of the fame of Longyin sword, take a closer look at the sword in Han Changsheng's hand, and then confirm some points.
As soon as old Cai's head appeared, Han Changsheng took the sword that had just been placed on the tiger's neck. Yun jumped from the back of the tiger and retreated to Lu Wenlin, pointing to Han Changsheng and an yuan and swearing, "OK, so you two are murderers of stealing swords! I heard that when elder Yuanfang and old Xuanji died, two disciples of Yuehua sect defected and fled. One of them, who did not dare to see others, wore a straw hat to cover his face all day long. You two are the evil thieves sent by Yue Hua In the last sentence, he scolded the whole Yuehua school, which was purely selfish.
The crowd suddenly exploded. Judging from the age of Han Changsheng and an yuan, they were right with the disciples of zhongyuehua sect who had fled. So they set out to take Han Changsheng and an yuan down. Even an yuan, although silent, also looked at Han Changsheng strangely, waiting for his explanation.
Han Changsheng was a little silly for a time. If he is still dressed like Li Jiulong, he can tell the truth about the matter. However, he is so smart that he can't compete with Yuehua faction. If he admits that he is Li Jiulong, he will be exposed in front of Anyuan. What can we do if we don't say it?
At this time, Lu Wenlin said: "drained the internal force? How is the internal force pulled? "
People looked at each other, but they couldn't say. If you want to transfer your internal power, as usual, only the owner can pass on the internal power to others, but almost no one will do this. Internal power is not like eating and drinking water. You can't count the grains of rice and rice. Once you break the work, all your skills will be dissipated. If you are suffering from discomfort, you may lose your muscles and veins, and your seven orifices will bleed. However, there are so many evil sects in the lake and the things you haven't heard of don't mean that there is no such thing. Isn't it that yin and Yang double evil spirits need to absorb the Yang of boys and girls to practice Kung Fu!
Old Cai said: "it must be these two boys who have practiced some magic arts! Last night, the stinky boy with Longyin sword slapped the wooden table into the stone. His internal power must have been stolen! "
They all responded: "that is, he didn't steal it. Is it still Xuanji old man who gave it to him?"
This Xuanji old man has been practicing for seven or eight years. He is famous all over the world for his powerful internal power. No one has ever heard of him. If it hadn't been for the black and white impermanence to tell him, Han changshengguang could not see that he could not do it. No one can believe that anyone will give his hard-earned internal power for decades to a stinky boy with unknown origin.
"Madame." Lu Wenlin held his cheek and continued to ponder, "then how did he beat Xuanji old man and draw his internal power, and how did he defeat the pinch of elder Lanfang?"
When people look at me and I see you, they are all speechless. A young man in his twenties, even if he has some evil function to absorb people's internal power, he has to restrain the mysterious old man first, isn't he? How can he do it without a strong internal force?
Seeing all the people hesitated from the tiger, Yun said in a hurry: "there must be something wrong with this boy. Maybe they are from the demon sect! Let's take them down and try them again! "
From the beginning to the end, an yuan has been staring at Han Changsheng, and Han Changsheng has been silent. It's difficult. He kept Longyin sword with him all the time. He took a fancy to it. He took advantage of it. He could cut a rabbit, a pheasant and a beef. When he had no tools, he could not bake a bamboo stick on the fire, so he didn't throw it away. He didn't expect to make him so upset. For a while, he couldn't come up with a good idea.
"Young Xia Lu." Han Changsheng cleared his throat and said with regret, "I wanted to fight with you. As a result, so many people want to catch me. I'm afraid we can't fight."
An yuan: Do you dare to be more black hearted? This can also be deceived by you, Lu Wenlin find a noodle to strangle himself!
Unexpectedly, Lu Wenlin's eyes brightened when he heard this, and quickly said, "go, it's all far away! Who dares to move him? I can't live with him
An yuan: It seems that the Wulin can't be done well.
Cloud from the tiger howled: "young Xia Lu, don't be cheated by this devil!"
The wolf cried and howled. Lu Wenlin was too lazy to pay attention to them. He pulled out his knife and drew a circle on the ground. The cold light flashed by, and everyone was forced to retreat.
Lu Wenlin's eyes flashed with excitement: "you play the murderer who killed Xuanji and Lan Fang. Yes, it must be. Say yes quickly, and I can take you down."
Han Changsheng smile: "very sorry, not."
Lu Wenlin frowned, but did not want to accept the meaning of the move: "first take you again!"
Seeing that Lu Wenlin was determined to fight, they retreated one after another. Some people don't know Han Changsheng's skill, but they all know how powerful Lu Wenlin's knife is. The so-called phantom sabre, if Lu Wenlin wants to create a phantom, it must need a lot of space to play. If it is close to each other, it is still a small matter to limit Lu Wenlin's performance. If it is hurt by mistake, it is a big thing.
Lu Wenlin's eyes, nose, heart, and quickly immersed. Han Changsheng saw that he was serious, and busy protecting an yuan behind him, whispered: "back off."
Anyuan stood still and pressed his hand on the handle of his sword.
Lu Wenlin's feet move, in an instant, a light and shadow toward Han Changsheng and an yuan. An yuan's veil flew up in the wind, revealing half a surprised face, and Han Changsheng frowned.
Fast, it's really fast. The so-called illusion is made entirely by Lu Wenlin's speed. As soon as he made a move, however, the knife had swept over all directions. The light and shadow of the first moment had not dissipated, and the next moment people had gone elsewhere. It looked like there were several people and several knives at the same time. This sense of oppression is not open, has been about to suffocate, want to admit defeat.
However, Han Changsheng is not an ordinary person. He holds the Dragon Yin sword in his hand, and his eyes rotate rapidly with Lu Wenlin's movement. Suddenly, he suddenly stabs out with a sword. With a bang, the blade of his sword hits Lu Wenlin's blade, and the light and shadow stop.
Lu Wenlin's belligerent light is more bright: "fierce!" To be able to see through his movements without the influence of his illusions requires a very keen observation. What's more, it's not only enough for us to have the power of observation when we stab him with a sword. We should also be quick and accurate. We should keep up with our consciousness and have the ability to predict. Otherwise, we can't avoid his actions, let alone fight back. Han Changsheng blocked his attack with a sword, which shows that his qualities are very high.
Lu Wenlin stepped back and tried again. However, Han Changsheng forced him to go up and stabbed him with several swords in succession. He did not give him a chance to show his strength. In order to block Han Changsheng's attack, Lu Wenlin can't use the magic sabre. He still wants to suppress Han Changsheng with speed, but Han Changsheng doesn't compare with him in speed. Every sword stabs accurately, which makes Lu Wenlin very uncomfortable.
"Mount the horse Han Changsheng called to an yuan, "go!"
An Yuan Zheng for a moment, not willing to: "if you did not kill people, why go?"
Han Changsheng retreated to him and pushed him to get on the horse.
Just now, all of them retreated. Anyuan and Lu Wenlin's two BMW were still standing there. As soon as Anyuan turned over, he rode to his horse.
Seeing that an yuan was about to leave, they rushed to intercept him. They saw that Han Changsheng, who was fighting with Lu Wenlin, suddenly flew out of his body and nailed them to the ground, almost without cutting their toes.
"Go first!" Han Changsheng said, "I'll explain to you later!"
Anyuan frowned, hesitated for a moment, or swung the reins and rushed out.
Han Changsheng and Lu Wenlin fight equally, Lu Wenlin clings to people too tightly, Han Changsheng can't get rid of him. However, he was so angry that he pushed Lu Wenlin back several steps with one sword.
Lu Wenlin was shocked by his powerful internal power. Seeing that Han Changsheng had already jumped on the horse, he quickly caught up with him: "Niang, don't go!"
Han Changsheng made a gesture and took out a handful in his lapel: "look at the socks!"
Lu Wenlin subconsciously covered his mouth and nose and turned his head.
After the sound of horse's hooves sounded, Lu Wenlin suddenly woke up: dirty socks in the morning he helped to wash, where are socks?! Looking back, Han Changsheng and an yuan can't catch up with BMW.
Lu Wenlin stomped angrily: "come back, come back! It's not over yet
It's not easy to wash clothes in the inn again
Thanks to Lu Wenlin's generous BMW, the two immediately got rid of all the Wulin people. The people behind them could not catch up with them. They stopped in a forest.
Han Changsheng got off his horse and went to the river to fill the water bag with water. Suddenly, he felt someone standing behind him. Looking back, an yuan had lifted up his veil. His face was cold and his eyes were full of distrust. His hand was on the hilt of his sword: "who are you?"
Han Changsheng laughed and handed him the water bag: "good disciple, what are you talking about
Anyuan didn't answer. He said, "should I call you huachic, Han Yingjun, or senior brother Li?"
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