"You?" Master Mie Jue stared at Xin Han. Please search and see the most comprehensive! The fastest updated one

The two of them ended in the blink of an eye. Starting from Xin Han's sword out, after a few moves, Master Mie Jue didn't even draw out the sword, and the Yitian Sword was taken away.

If you lose, you lose. Although Master Mie Jue really wants to snatch the Yitian Sword back, she lost by the younger generation today, how can she have the face to continue to take action?

She snorted coldly: "The scholar of the Divine Sword is well-known. The Yitian Sword is placed in your place first. If you die in the future, you will definitely get it back with your own hands."

It turned out that she had guessed that Xin Han's sword technique was so powerful and dressed as a scholar, so she must be the one who is rumored in the world.

"Let's go!" Mie Jue turned around and left, but even Ji Xiaofu ignored it.

Ding Minjun was unwilling to give up: "Master, won't Junior Sister Ji go back with us?"

Master Mie Jue lost such a big man but how could he stay here? He heard Ding Minjun say this and immediately turned his anger on her body. Ding Minjun fell to the ground with a slap in his hands.

"She will follow her if she is willing to leave. If you don't leave, stay with her." Mie Jue said that, and turned his head and left. Bei Jinyi looked back at Ji Xiaofu's eyes, then helped Ding Minjun up and hurriedly followed her master.

Xin Han looked at Master Miejue's back and shook his head with a sound, "Are all monks nowadays so angry? Tsk tsk, what a four-element is empty!"

When Ji Xiaofu heard that his master said that he was red and wanted to refute, but she couldn't tell her.

Grandma Jinhua watched a good show next to her and was surprised to Xin Han's swordsmanship. At this time, she heard him say this and said with a smile: "You guy is interesting? But what does it mean to let me leave a spider?"

Xin Han got the Yitian Sword. At this time, he wanted to go back and play with her, but he was not in the mood to hang out with her anymore. He directly called Po Jinhua's identity and said, "Daiqisi, your husband's death was also related to you, and I can't blame Lao Niu."

Hu Qingniu was shocked: "Daiqisi? Benefactor, are you talking about the purple-shirted Dragon King of the four great Dharma Kings of this sect, purple, white, gold and green?"

Xin Hanyi pointed to Grandma Jinhua and said, "No, that's all. I heard that she was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world in the past, but she wanted to make up like this old woman. It's really funny."

Hu Qingniu looked at Grandma Jinhua and said regretfully: "Dragon King, if you revealed your true identity seven years ago, how could I not heal him?"

Dai Qisi was shocked: "What are you talking about? Who is Dai Qisi?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. You have heard what Lao Niu said. If he knows your identity, he will treat your husband no matter how embarrassed he is. Then your husband will not die. It's just that you are unwilling to owe the Ming Cult to the sake of face, which leads to your husband's death. If you don't check your mistakes, you just rely on others for your husband's death. You can see that you are extremely extreme."

As Xin Han said this, Dai Qisi became angry: "You are talking nonsense. If he is willing to rescue him, how could my husband die? This is not my fault at all..." She said that she had already admitted her identity.

"I'll kill you!" Daiqi looked like crazy. She raised her crutch and smashed her towards Xin Han. She had excellent light skills. She was only a little worse than the Green-Winged Bat King in the Ming Cult back then, but she was even more ghostly. She immediately stepped closer.

Xin Han hung both swords in his hand around his waist, and then reached out and grabbed Dai Qisi's crutch.

This is also the indiscriminate action that Dai Qisi was stimulated by Xin Han's words, and her whole body was full of flaws. This made Xin Han succeed when she was exhausted.

She wiped her face and a human skin mask came into her hand, revealing her stunning face.

Xin Han was stunned when he looked over, and saw that she had a high nose and deep eyes, and her skin was as white as snow. She was very different from the women in the Central Plains, but she was bright and radiant, as beautiful as a fairy.

The contrast is too huge, from an old woman to a beautiful woman with a beautiful beauty in an instant, even Xin Han, who has taken care of the beauty, will inevitably be shocked.

"Die." Dai Qisi saw the human skin mask on Xin Han's hand, but she didn't know that she had exposed her identity. She took advantage of Xin Han's dazedness and took back the crutch and swept across.

Xin Han flashed to the side, then slapped her palm, Daiqi's silk stick blocked her, but unexpectedly, she came with a strong force, causing her to retreat five or six steps in a row to dissolve the power.

"You go, I don't want to kill you, but if you have a little bit of it, remember, Hu Qingniu, you can't move unless you defeat me first?" Such a beautiful woman, Xin Han, did not have the idea of ​​destroying the flowers with a harsh hands.

Dai Qisi looked at Xin Han's eyes with hatred and pulled Zhu'er and was about to leave.

"Spider stays, you can go by yourself. Remember, if the Persian magistrate causes trouble for you, I will stand up for you and just want to find some experts to play with it."

Dai Qisi's figure was shaking, and her eyes were filled with incredible expressions: "How did you know?"

Xin Han waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this, just remember what I said."

Dai Qisi looked at him deeply, let go of Zhu'er's hand, and carried out her light skills and disappeared without blinking.

"Mother-in-law, wait for me." Seeing Dai Qisi leave, Zhu'er ran to the valley entrance anxiously.

"Yin Li, stop running!" Xin Han took a few steps to block Zhu'er's way.

Zhu'er was scared by his name and was so scared that she said: "Did you send me to catch me?"

Xin Han smiled: "I was in Jiangnan and I saw people from the Tianying Cult looking for people everywhere with your portrait, and then I recognized you."

Xin Han smiled at her: "Don't be afraid, introduce you to someone, have you seen that boy? He is the son of your aunt Yin Susu, named Zhang Wuji, and is your cousin."

"Wuji, come here, this is your cousin Yin Li, your uncle Yin Yewang's daughter, and you will be better for her in the future."

Zhang Wuji and Yin Li were both shocked, but they didn't expect that they were cousins.

In this way, Yin Li stayed and became excellent friends with Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui every day.

Xin Han asked Hu Qingniu to use the skills of Yin Li Qianshui to pass on the magical power of Zixia to Yin Li and Yang Buhui. Ji Xiaofu was so happy to know that Xin Han passed on the skills and thanked Xin Han repeatedly.

After a few more days, the weather was calm and the Butterfly Valley returned to the peaceful days of the past.

Xin Han calculated that he should go to the Ming Cult to take a look, and he could go along the way to see the Nine Yang Divine Arts.

He greeted Hu Qingniu directly and said that he would take Wuji out for a walk and find a way to cure him.

Hu Qingniu still hasn't found a solution to the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm over the years, so he agreed.

In addition, Xin Han asked Ji Xiaofu to take Yang Buhui with him, saying that he would take her to Guangmingding along the way. Ji Xiaofu knew that it was difficult to go back to Emei anymore, so she agreed.

As for the girl Yin Li, she is now surrounded by Zhang Wuji every day. Naturally, she has to set off on the road.

Hu Qingniu had long regarded Zhang Wuji as his disciple. He had already given his medical scriptures to Zhang Wuji. When he parted, he also gave Wang Nangu's poison scriptures to him, so that he could learn medical skills well.

The mule cart that Hu Qingniu wanted to escape was finally put into use. Ji Xiaofu took Yang Buhui and Yin Li to sit in the car, Xin Han and Zhang Wuji walked and pulled the mule cart, and left Butterfly Valley with Hu Qingniu and his wife.

After walking for several miles, I walked on the main road and soon arrived at a small town. Every household in the town had empty houses, and there was no one else. I had no choice but to continue rushing. But I saw that the rice fields along the way were cracked, the fields were covered with thorns and grass, and desolate.

After walking for a while, I saw several corpses lying on the side of the road, with dry belly and deep cheeks. I knew they were starving to death. The more I walked, the more hunger I was.

Ji Xiaofu knew that this was a drought and was worried that there was not much food to prepare. Xin Han said, "It's okay." Every time it's time to eat, he can always get what he eats when he goes out to the circle.

In the evening, Xin Han parked the car next to the woods, and he went out. He walked back with a roast goose. He honestly took the goose legs and gave the rest to Ji Xiaofu and three children.

The smell of several people was just fragrant, but unexpectedly the fragrance attracted several men, and their eyes were glowing green and they looked at the food in their hands.

A man smiled and said, "I'm so lucky. Not only do I have something to eat, but I can also keep these children to eat slowly."

Zhang Wuji's eyes were sharp-eyed. He recognized an acquaintance among the people and shouted: "It's Mr. Jian, Mr. Xue."

Ji Xiaofu saw that several people had bad intentions, but knew that Xin Han could not make any trouble, so she hid in the car and didn't come out.

There were five people who came into the forest, one of whom was the simple and clever of the Kongdong Sect, and the other was Xue Gongyuan of the Huashan Sect and their two fellow disciples. These four people were cured by Zhang Wuji. Finally, they were a young man around the age of twenty, with a strong appearance and a wide forehead.

Suddenly, a man from the few people stood up and said to them: "Let's just get the food, let's let go."

Jian Jie glared and cursed: "This Xu man is not a good person. How do you make a journey with him?"

Xue Gongyuan said: "Who knew he was a good person and a bad person when he bumped into the road? He said his surname was Xu, what is Xu Da?"

Xin Han leaned against the other side of the car and ate. The few people did not see him. However, when he heard that several people were planning to eat human flesh, he thought of going out to bear the consequences of several people. Suddenly, he heard Xu Da's name and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then I remembered that in the original work, Zhang Wuji met Zhu and Xu and others here.

He walked out from behind the carriage and asked Xu Da, "Your surname is Xu?"

Seeing that his scholar was dressed up as if he had malicious intentions towards him, Xu Da replied: "I'm here Xu Da, I don't know if my brother is..."

Xin Hanyi smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I won't kill someone with the surname Xu today."

Xue Gongyuan and several Huashan disciples had already recognized Xin Han's appearance and fell to the ground in fear: "Young hero, please spare your life, we wait a few people just now, please spare us."

Jian Jie knew that Xin Han was the Scholar of the Divine Sword, but in his eyes, his sword skills were powerful and could not beat many people. He cursed at these people disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? So what about the Scholar of the Divine Sword? Let's go side by side, and I don't believe that I can't kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that there was something on his chest, and then he lost his strength and could not speak. He looked down and saw a long sword piercing into his heart.

"A person like you will be harmful to life. It's better for me to send you off." Xin Han said a few swords and killed all of these people.

Xu Da looked at Xin Han and said, "It turns out that the young hero is the scholar of the Divine Sword. Today I see that he is indeed well-known."

The two of them were kind, and Xu Da said: "It's so inconvenient to rest here. Huangjue Temple is not far ahead. It's better to move a few people. How about going there to rest late?"

Xin Han nodded and agreed, took a mule cart, followed Xu Da to Huangjue Temple. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.

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