According to Han Yan, when the second generation leader of the Xuanmen was in charge, there were people who overestimated themselves to try to seize the Xuanmen secrets and spiritual swords, but in the end they either died or were injured, and no one succeeded.

Later, the second-generation leader passed away in the same way as the first-generation leader, and caused a stir in the world. Everyone was even more eager to rob. However, the power of the deceased leader was still there, and no one dared to act rashly until the third-generation leader took office for a period of time...

"This sect leader is no better than the previous two. This person has a low qualification and is of obvious inferior character. If you can't handle sects and not compare with your predecessors, you will have many criticisms in your own sect."

"Then how did he get into the position of head?"

Han Yan continued: "There are only direct disciples of Xuanmen, and they pay great attention to legitimate and illegitimate children. He is a good life, both the direct descendant and the eldest son."

As he said that, Han Yan spread his hands.

But Gu Qingyan understands this feeling.

"Since that this is such a bad person, wouldn't the people below take the lead in doing something?"

Han Yan sighed and said, "Not to mention the people inside the Xuanmen, you still have to take care of some of the rules. Before they can do anything, some people from the Sword Sect can't sit still."

At that time, several sects of the Sword Sect jointly asked the elders of the Xuanmen to replace the three generations of heads, listing the various bad deeds committed by the three generations of heads since taking office.

It is light to look for flowers and willows.

The reputation of using the identity of the Sword Sect leader to act out to be powerful and ruin the major sects of the Sword Sect is extremely serious.

The elders were not a good-looking person. They were not tired and calm in dealing with each other. They were verbal battles and confronting each other for two days and three nights.

During this time, what are the heads of the third generation doing? They are as comfortable as they are drinking wine, hugging beauty, and enjoying flowers and moon.

Later, the elders and everyone in the Sword Sect reached an agreement. If the third generation of leaders could not make their martial arts improve within three months and put their minds into the right path, they agreed to change the leaders, which sent everyone down the mountain.

"What about it later?" Gu Qingyan seemed to be listening to a story.

Han Yan smiled and took the time to ask Gu Qingyan if he was cold. Seeing Gu Qingyan shook his head, he said: "No one knows what methods the elders used. The last three generations of leaders not only did not improve their martial arts skills and turned to justice, but instead became obsessed with evil spirits and became a person who was neither human nor ghost."

The heads of the Sword Sect left and made an appointment to come to Xuanmen again three months later, but they did not expect that when they came again, they would see such a scene.

The front yard of Xuanmen was empty. Compared to the previous disciples who meditated and practiced martial arts, there was no ghost now. When he walked towards the hall inside, a figure suddenly flew in front of him. As soon as the person in the front garrison was dodging, his body hit the ground, twitched for a few times, and he was exhausted.

When someone walked in, they could only see the dead man widened his eyes and died with his eyes open. There were countless sword wounds on his body, which were all light when he used the skin to open his flesh.

Someone accidentally kicked it, and the body moved, and the legs under the clothes were exposed. When everyone saw it, they immediately took a step back unconsciously.

Then there is no normal leg, with thick white bones clearly visible.

"What's going on..." Someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

But before we could answer, we saw two more figures flying out of the hall, and everyone immediately avoided it. Fortunately, this time they were living people.

After looking closely, I could tell that the two people who had just landed and stood firm, were the elders who promised them three months ago. They were so energetic that they were and now they were so embarrassed.

Before he could say something, he heard a roar from a distance. Then a man with disheveled hair was holding his sword with a fierce look on his face and slashing around. In just a few minutes, the disciples around him fell to the ground.

"Quick! Help hold him!" the elder shouted anxiously in a hoarse voice.

Everyone came back to their senses and rushed forward to help.

"It is said that on that day, seven or eight people at the level of the sect, plus the four elders of the Xuanmen, took more than an hour to control the third generation of sects who were possessed by the demons." Han Yan said.

Gu Qingyan asked: "I guess, the head of the sect should be holding Kunpeng in his hand?"

Han Yan nodded: "Everyone thought he was ignorant and had not had much skill. In that battle, they all saw that a person who was ignorant and ignorant could exert such power after taking Kunpeng."

"I've seen such a scene, and it's reasonable to want 'Kunpeng'."

Gu Qingyan was right. After controlling the third generation of heads, the elder explained to several heads that it was the third generation of heads who were eager to attack the heart and led to the devil when practicing martial arts. This person is afraid that he will not be able to succeed.

Although the leaders agreed and comforted each other, they couldn't bear to see the scene, so they would let Xuanmen handle it first. However, they were already thinking in their hearts that they would take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation to get the "Kunpeng".

"Later, the third generation of sects woke up for a while. Perhaps he had already determined that he had not been alive for a long time, so he asked the four elders to find four sects with good relationships with the Xuanmen at different times to explain their funerals."

"Why do you have to tell someone to someone else?" Gu Qingyan asked.

Han Yan smiled: "How many fellow disciples did he kill in that game? How long do you think the sect can last?"

Gu Qingyan thought about it and thought it made sense, so she asked, "Which four companies have you found?"

Han Yan said: "At that time, each of them didn't know, because the four elders were looking for it separately. Before, I only knew that Qingquan Villa was one of them."

The one who found Qingquan Villa was Elder Nan. At that time, the person in charge of Qingquan Villa was Han Yan's father, Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo went to Xuanmen as promised and talked to the third generation leader of Xuanmen alone. When he returned to Qingquan Villa, there was something in his hand.

"My father brought 'Kunpeng' back and said that from then on, the responsibility to protect Kunpeng will be in Qingquan Villa." Han Yan's voice fell.

After Kunpeng brought it back, Han Yan realized that the so-called rumors were all fake. Kunpeng made the ancient famous sword, but there was no sword spirit. The reason why Xuanmen could use Kunpeng so exquisitely was entirely because of their mental methods.

So in other words, Xuanmen understands the secrets of the mind, not just swordsmanship.

"Ha, is it ridiculous?" Han Yan said coldly, "But those who don't get him will never believe it. After all, how much they yearn for something they want, how could they admit its ordinaryness."

Gu Qingyan learned Han Yan's actions to comfort her and gently stroked his back with his hands: "Do you know who the other three families are now?"

Otherwise he wouldn't have come here.

Han Yan nodded: "It was also found out not long ago that they scattered all the things that the world scrambled. 'Kunpeng' gave to Qingquan Villa. A secret book is said to be divided into two and given to Yu Jianju and another sect. Yu Jianju is well protected and has always kept half of the book in his hand. But the other sect is said to have fallen behind in Xuanmen, and they have also suffered a disaster. The half of the book has disappeared, and no one can find them..."

Han Yan paused and his eyes darkened.

After a while, he spoke: "The Xuanmen finally gave the old nest to the Zangjianmen."

This sentence made Gu Qing pause and murmured: "Cangjianmen?"

She thought of something, but was not sure, and looked at Han Yan and saw Han Yan nodding at her: "That's right, the Tibetan Sword Gate under her feet is the former Xuanmen."

Just in this moment, Gu Qingyan flashed his mind and said, "I know what Bai Shu wants to do!"

Han Yan looked at Gu Qingyan and smiled, saying that he was a smart girl.

Back then, Xuanmen had a brother-in-law relationship with the Zangjian Sect, a small inconspicuous sect, so in the end, the three generations of leaders handed over the lair to the Zangjian Sect. Whether it was the secrets of the mind or the secret sword score, they were now all in Bai Shu's hands. If he could take back what was left outside, with his ability, the Sword Sect would show the appearance of Xuanmen before, or rather, it was better than that time.

But now the development of the various sects of the Sword Sect is no longer the same as before, and no one wants such a dominant situation...

But when Gu Qingyan thought of this, he suddenly remembered something again: "But now, 'Kunpeng' is not in the villa, four years ago..."

Four years ago, Qingquan Villa suddenly hid in the rivers and lakes, not asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and seemed to be living in seclusion to the outside world. In fact, only they themselves knew what was going on.

Gu Qingyan has experienced this.

That day, Han Yan followed Han Zhuo out to do business and was on the way back to the villa.

Before he reached the foot of the mountain, Han Zhuo felt something was wrong around him, so he secretly reminded Han Yan: "Yan'er, if something happens later, you can find a way to go back to the villa to protect your grandmother and your mother as quickly as possible."

"yes."

Han Yan just agreed to go out, and many people rushed out of the woods and grass around him. Without saying a word, they started to beat him!

"Go quickly!"

Seeing these people coming in full force, Han Zhuo expected something to happen in the villa, so he wanted Han Yan to go back quickly to protect his family.

But many parties seemed to want to trap both father and son here, and many people jumped out of the darkness one after another, blocking Han Yan's way.

If Han Yan wants to go out, he can only break through the siege.

The father and son of the mountain came to fight with the inexplicable enemy. At almost the same time, a large number of people suddenly poured in from the mountain. The disciples of the villa reacted. Lin Rui ordered a few people to go to the backyard to protect the old lady and his wife, and took the others to resist in the front yard.

"Senior brother, there are people in Ximen."

"Senior brother, there is also the East Gate."

"Senior Brother..."

Linrui calculated that the villa was surrounded almost everywhere.

"Senior brother, our senior brothers who are patrolling outside, are all..."

Without further ado, Linrui knew what was going on.

"You, you, take people to the east."

"You guys, go west."

"You guys reinforce the backyard."

"Send a few smart ideas to go out, check the situation around, and come back to report immediately."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!