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Chapter 84 Breaking the Burn (Part 1)(1/2)

The painter of Huizi's paintings is extremely good, otherwise he would not be called the "Sage of Painters".

The characters in his works are vivid and lifelike.

The rich man Wang looked at the characters in Laizi's painting, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yes, that's right, it's him. That day he was in tatters and there was blood. He told me that he was a soldier who came out of Demon Town Gate and asked me if I could give him something to eat. I didn't have any at the time.

I was suspicious, so I entertained him with good wine and meat. But I didn’t expect that after the meal, he put the red giant sword on my neck and wanted to borrow some silver from me..."

All this is not much different from what Hui Zihua judged. Hui Zihua glanced at the chubby rich man Wang and asked: "Then why did you tell the local officials that you didn't lose the banknotes?"

After hearing this, Rich Man Wang smiled awkwardly, twirled the long hair on the mole on his face and said: "Isn't it that a village was destroyed later, and that person was the same as the one who robbed me of my banknotes?

The guys are dressed the same. The bank notes are important, but our lives are more important, don’t you think?"

While Hui Zihua was chatting with Mr. Wang, Yu Yao told Xu Changan the appearance of the person in the painting.

When these facial features came together, a figure appeared in Xu Changan's mind, a familiar figure.

"It turns out it's him!" Xu Changan sighed softly.

He still remembered the first time he saw Lin Haotian in Fengwu Mountain. At that time, Lin Haotian was high-spirited, wearing brocade clothes, a high crown, and the long sword in his hand was shining with pearls. He seemed to have stepped out of a storybook.

The rich man.

Xu Changan still remembers that when Uncle Fu and Lin Haotian appeared together in Fengwu Mountain, he was as proud as a swan. Looking up, all the heroes lowered their heads and called him "Young Pavilion Master".

At that time, Xu Changan was actually a little envious of Lin Haotian.

He had not experienced the life-and-death struggle that Xu Changan experienced, did not have Xu Changan's inner struggles, had not seen too many hardships in life, and had never been on the battlefield. But at that time, Lin Haotian was able to gain the respect of the world, and Xu Changan

But he had to hide around, for fear that the demon clan would find him and kill him.

At that time, Xu Changan also longed to live in the sunshine and to be protected by Shijian Pavilion. But at that time, Xu Changan had nothing and could only flee everywhere.

But later, Xu Changan also figured it out. Everyone's path is different, so just follow your own path.

There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life, so don't force it. He didn't think about the things that were there and didn't have them, he didn't envy others, he just walked the path he should take honestly.

Xu Changan rarely saw Lin Haotian after that, but he didn't understand why Lin Haotian kept targeting him, and even secretly tripped him up in the snowy mountains and sent people to assassinate him.

"A generation of genius finally ended up here!"

Xu Changan sighed, filled with emotions in his heart. But emotions were emotions, Lin Haotian made a mistake, and he must be punished accordingly.

"Do you know him?" At this time, Hui Zihua and Wang Caizhu had almost finished talking, so they stood up and asked Xu Changan.

Xu Changan nodded. Hui Zihua seemed to have thought of something, so he turned to ask Rich Man Wang: "By the way, do you know him?" He pointed at Xu Changan.

Rich Man Wang shook his head, and Hui Zihua thought for a while, then pointed at the person in the picture: "Then who do you think the person in the picture looks like?"

Rich Man Wang rolled his eyes, but in the end he said honestly: "I don't know this person, but they all say he looks like... Marquis Zhongyi, especially the red giant sword in his hand, which seems to be the one worn by Marquis Zhongyi.

sword."

Xu Changan stepped forward, nodded and said, "Yes, the sword in this man's hand should be the sword of Marquis Zhongyi."

Upon hearing this, Rich Man Wang's eyes widened, as if he knew some shocking secret, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time: "Then...this...that..."

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence. After all, this matter was a huge event for him.

"But he is not Xu Changan." Xu Changan sighed and said lightly. Now he had roughly guessed why Lin Haotian became like this. He only needed to go to the foot of Iron Sword Mountain to confirm.

Rich Man Wang was completely confused. The strange group of people in front of him said at one moment that this person was Xu Changan, and at another moment they said that this person was not Xu Changan. He was completely dizzy.

"Because he is the real Xu Changan." Hui Zihua pointed at Xu Changan. Xu Changan sighed and said: "In the near future, the court should have a notice and inform the people of this person's identity. At the beginning,

I do have an identical sword, but I, Xu Changan, will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

After finishing speaking, the group left the rich man Wang's home and headed towards the foot of Iron Sword Mountain.

"Do you know this man?" Hui Zihua asked hurriedly just after leaving Rich Man Wang's house.

Xu Changan nodded and said, "I think we know each other, and this person has some relationship with my father."

Hearing Xu Changan mention Xu Ningqing, Hui Zihua immediately became energetic and asked hurriedly: "What's the relationship?"

"He is the young master of the Shijian Pavilion, and my father was once the master of the pavilion. If I guessed correctly, he should be my father's disciple." Xu Changan knew very little about the Shijian Pavilion, and had no idea that his father was still there.

There is a senior brother who can only guess this way.

"Then why would he be like this? Logically speaking, he should be considered your senior brother or younger brother. Why would he go around killing people in your name?"

Hearing this, Xu Changan stopped and thought of the scenes in the snowy mountains and what Lin Haotian once said. He could only sigh helplessly and said: "Probably because of jealousy!"

Xu Changan did not explain, but lowered his head and said softly: "Why don't I envy him?"

The group of people soon arrived at the village not far from Iron Sword Mountain. The village was now desolate. The corpses on the ground had been picked up, and several survivors were kneeling in front of the corpses and crying out in pain.

"There is a demonic aura, maybe it's your sword that's causing the evil." The voice of the black-robed master came into his mind, and Xu Changan also knew it. It turned out that Fen disappeared because he wanted to take possession of him.

The body was then driven out by the black-robed master.

Xu Changan nodded and faced the direction of Iron Sword Mountain, but in the end he sighed and shook his head.

Nowadays, he has good fighting prowess, and he has masters like Hui Zihua by his side. At this time, he really wanted to go to Iron Sword Mountain to ask for an explanation, but he couldn't. He had to find Lin Haotian first to prevent him from committing murder again.

"These handwritings are obviously not from the same person. Their method of slandering you is too simple, isn't it?" The voice of Hui Zihua came to his ears. He was originally a master of calligraphy and painting, but his painting skills were too high at that time.

, which blocked the light of his calligraphy.

Things like identifying handwriting are not too difficult for him.

"But sometimes the simpler the bureau, the more people will believe it. Over the years, burning has become my signature weapon, so in fact, they don't have to write and leave money. Even if they see burning, many people will think that person is just a loser."

It's me."

Xu Changan sighed and added helplessly: "Moreover, if Lin Haotian used Fen to do good deeds, not many people would think that I did it; but as long as he used Fen to do it,

If a bad thing happens, many people will say that I did it. That’s how people are, when you are targeted, good things don’t go out, but bad things can spread thousands of miles.”

"Humans, subconsciously, always want others to become worse, not better. This is human nature."

Regarding these words, Hui Zihua didn't comment too much, but Chi Tianxing raised his head, looked at Xu Changan eagerly and asked: "Brother Xu, what do you mean?"

Xu Changan didn't explain, he just touched Chi Tianxing's head and said with a faint smile: "You will understand later."

Now that it was confirmed that demons were involved, Xu Changan and his party, following the reminder from the black-robed master, chased Lin Haotian based on the demonic energy left behind.



On this day, Tiejian Mountain became lively.

First, dozens of Qinglian Sword Sect's Kaitian realm went out using the "Xiaoyaoyou" spirit and came to this Qinglian Sword Sect.

These old guys didn't make any sense at all. They didn't even bother to talk nonsense, so they just destroyed a side hall.

And the most outrageous thing is that these old guys kept cursing and finally walked away.

Jian Pu and Tie Shiyue had no choice but to watch these people do whatever they wanted, not even daring to let out a fart.

What made them even more troublesome was that they finally got news about Li Daoyi.

This guy gathered a group of gravediggers and marched toward Tiejian Mountain. He also said something that made Tiejian Mountain feel embarrassed.

"I will never return home until the sword tomb is hollowed out."

Jian Pu and Tie Shiyue widely posted hero posts, but now no sect responded to them. Compared with the last time, their thunder this time was louder than the raindrops.

Even the second-rate sects attached to Iron Sword Mountain have now closed their mountain gates and pretended not to know about this.

They are not fools. This time Xu Changan's route is known to the world, and their father and son went to Tielimu Village to try their best to buy time for the human race. At this time, let alone the Iron Sword Mountain targeting Xu Changan, even if they had been with Xu Changan before

Both Jiuyou Cave and Holy Mountain, who had a special holiday, supported Xu Changan this time and were full of respect for the Xu family and his son.

There were also some human beings who came out of the seal and began to accuse Iron Sword Mountain.

Even though the Kong family and the Jiang family in Qilu had a dispute with Xu Changan and others in Tielimu Village, they all wrote articles to denounce Tiejian Mountain.

Regardless of whether they were really doing it for Xu Changan or trying to win people's hearts, they had done a good thing after all.

If the sword servant wasn't afraid before, but after Lin Haotian's portrait was released, the voices criticizing them from Iron Sword Mountain became louder and louder, coming over like a wave, and he began to panic in his heart.

At this time, the face of Tie Shiyue sitting in the main hall was ashen.

They didn't expect that Xu Changan could get rid of himself so quickly and find the real culprit.

"If you have the right, you will get many help, but if you lose the right, there will be little help!" Tie Shiyue murmured.

The sword servant's expression was ugly, but he still roared angrily: "What are you afraid of? As long as Xu Changan dares to come, kill him first! As for the sword tomb, I will tell you. And Li Daoyi, who dares to come with the sword?"

Zhong, I want him to never come back!"

After the sword servant finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.

Even though the sword servant is still talking arrogantly now, Tie Shiyue knows in his heart that the sword servant is actually scared at this time. He is just a strong man on the outside and has no way to retreat.

Tie Shiyue looked at the sword servant's leaving figure and suddenly felt a little regretful.



Shijian Pavilion.

Jian Jiu came back in a hurry. They naturally knew about Xu Ningqing's affairs, but they were powerless.
To be continued...
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