Hidden Blade

In September, Chang'an is full of autumn wind.

In front of Weiyang hall, in the autumn wind, some people were dumbfounded, some were smiling, some were stunned, some were jealous.

"How could it be him?" When Zhu Xian saw the young man who suddenly appeared, his heart was suddenly shocked. He subconsciously looked at the woman in green behind him, but the other side just shook his head toward him, not much.

Zhao Xingyu frowned. He had never seen this man before, but from the appearance of the people around him and the excited look of Yuwen Nanjing, he could not difficult to guess the identity of the other party. Therefore, his heart almost sank to the bottom at that time.

Of course, compared with other people's surprise, Mr. Lu's mood is more turbulent.

He gazed at the figure standing on the black sword for a long time. After a long time, he murmured: "you... You are still alive."

The comer was Xu Han naturally. In the face of Mr. Lu's surprise, his face was calm and incomparable. He said with a smile, "Xu's life is hard, which makes Mr. Lu disappointed."

After saying this, the boy seemed to lose the interest of talking with Mr. Lu. He turned his head and looked at his body in distress. But Yu Wen Nanjing, with a strong smile in his mouth, said, "I'm sorry, I've met something. I'm late."

Yuwen Nanjing shakes her head again and again, and no longer looks like an indifferent emperor. At this moment, she seems to have changed back to Qin Keqing, who is quiet and kind in the Linglong Pavilion. She smiles sweetly and turns her eyebrows into a string moon in the sky: "it doesn't matter. I know you will come."

"Well, I'll leave it to me next." Xu Han took a deep look at her, and then turned his head again, facing the tens of thousands of troops standing in the gate of Weiyang hall.

All the people present were shocked by Xu Han's momentum. Even the immortal Zhao Chu looked at Xu Han with vigilance. But only Zhao Xingyu seems to be out of the situation. He stares at the dialogue between Xu Han and Yuwen Nanjing, and his anger is growing.

Xu Han's every move is so detestable and hateful to him at the moment.

He didn't know where he was worse than Xu Han. He was young and promising. He was also the nephew of Zhao Chu, king of Zhao. Xiuwei had already arrived in the land of separation. He was only a step away from the immortal's Dayan realm. If he got the chance, he would not be able to visit the fairyland. But why did he take good care of Yuwen Nanjing for a year, but could not defeat Xu Han's words. Thinking about this, Zhao Xingyu could not hold back his anger at the bottom of his heart. He stepped forward to Xu Han and said angrily, "you villain, you are full of dirty words. You don't know the importance. Is this military event something that you can talk about in vain? Is it true that there is no one in the court of the great Zhou Dynasty? "

Hearing this, Xu Han turned his head and looked at Zhao Xingyu for the first time. He frowned slightly and then asked, "who are you?"

It's not that Xu Han intentionally humiliates him, but that he has never met Zhao Xingyu, so he can't talk about knowing him.

It's just that some people have no intention, but the listeners have a heart.

Zhao Xingyu obviously took Xu Han's words as a mockery. His face turned crimson and he was about to drink and scold. But at that time, Yuwen Nanjing, who was behind Xu Han, suddenly stepped forward and whispered in Xu Han's ear: "Zhao Chu's nephew, I've been loyal to him for more than a year."

"Well. If so, then go away, and I will leave you with my life. " When Xu Han heard the speech, he nodded and said.

This kind of words undoubtedly stimulated Zhao Xingyu's resentment. He said: "I'm not ashamed of myself. Do you need your alms to survive?"

When Zhao Xingyu said this, he pulled his sword out of the sheath and killed Xu Han straightly.

Xu Han's eyes narrowed. One of his hands suddenly stretched out, and his index finger and ring finger were clamped in the air. Zhao Xingyu wanted to break away from this kind of bondage, but Xu Han's slender fingers were just like Mount Tai, and he could not move.

"Why rush to death?" Xu Han said with a smile, and then his fingertips exerted a slight force. The sword carefully made by Zhao Xingyu's master actually broke from Xu Han's fingertips at this time. Finally, his strength came along the edge of the sword. Zhao Xingyu's body flew backward like a heavy injury and fell to the ground.

But Xu Han, who had finished all this, did not look at Zhao Xingyu. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Lu, who seemed to be in some kind of shock. He laughed again and said, "Sir, there is still 70 interest left."

Hearing this, Mr. Lu's face suddenly stagnated. He pointed to Xu Han and said angrily, "Xu Han you!"

"The child is arrogant!" At this time, Zhao Chu, who was standing in the sky, seemed to be infuriated by Xu Han's arrogance. He drank violently, and the blood on the sword of Xingtian sword in his hand surged. The bloody Shura roared at Xu Han under the urge of Zhao Chu.

"So soon you don't recognize the old lord?" Xu Han raised his eyebrows, and his body standing on the hilt was still. Then, he suddenly made a straight blow to the killing Shura.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the rolling vigorous wind swept away.

Xu Han's body is still standing still, and the bloody Shura, who can even cut off the appearance of the real dragon, sends out a howl and flies backwards."Sir, there is still 60 interest." Xu's sword shot out of the ground like an arrow.

In a flash, he came to Zhao Chu, who urged the bloody Shura. He swung his fist again, which made Zhao Chu's face sound fiercely.

Zhao Chu's heart was startled, and then he came back from the weird scene of the defeat of the bloody Shura. He quickly carried his sword across his chest, trying to block Xu Han's fierce blow.

Dang!

The Xingtian sword, known as the ferocious sword of ancient times, collided with Xu Han's fist, but made a sound of gold. Then Zhao Chu, as an immortal, flew backward like the Shura. His body was loaded into the crowd and aroused a cry of surprise.

Xu Han, who won the victory with one blow, looked at Mr. Lu with a smile and said, "Fifty interest!"

"Children are rampant!" Zhao Chu, who stood up from the ground in confusion, let out a roar. His body suddenly darted out. At that time, the Xingtian sword in his hand was pushed to the extreme by him. The sword Qi was wrapped in the sword like a river and sea. He killed Xu Han. At that moment, the power burst out of his body like cutting the heaven and earth, which made everyone in the audience feel cold.

On the other side, the Shura, who was beaten by Xu Han, recovered at that time. He also drank heavily and killed Xu Han from the other side with his blood.

These two killing moves are the skills of attacking and killing in the immortal's territory. They are more than the ordinary monks can bear. Even if they are only touched by the rest of Bobo, the scarlet warriors are ugly.

But in the center of the two, Xu Han's face was calm and did not give birth to half of the color.

His body suddenly flew out, and the speed of the mortal realm was comparable to that of ordinary fairies. Seeing Xu Han running away, they hastened to accept their own killing moves, lest the flood might rush into the Dragon King temple.

At that moment, Xu Han's body appeared behind Zhao Chu like a ghost.

"Uncle, be careful!" Zhao Xingyu caught a glimpse of the scene and quickly warned in a loud voice.

But is the duel between the immortals controlled by a monk who left the world?

Xu Han clenched his fist with one hand and hit Zhao Chu's back at an astonishing speed. Although Zhao Xingyu's warning was heard by Zhao Wangye, he had no time to defend himself, so he could only eat Xu Han's fist.

When the Shura saw that Zhao Chu was defeated, the opportunity of killing between his eyebrows was great. When he was about to kill him, Xu Han said coldly with a smile: "do you dare to shout at the puppet?"

His hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Chu's clothes. His other hand turned his hand into a palm and chopped vertically. He hit Zhao Chu's sword on his wrist. The wounded Zhao Chu let out a cry of grief, and his sword fell off immediately.

Xu Han threw Zhao Chu's body and let it fall. At the same time, Xu Han held the flying Xingtian sword in his hand. Xu Han looked at the bloody Shura with a smile and said, "now, you have to listen to me."

"Roar!" Shura sent out an unwilling roar, but obviously due to some rules, he did not dare to make trouble to Xu Han.

"Want to eat the Lord? It depends on whether you have the ability Xu Han said with a smile. Then he patted the body of the Xingtian sword. At this time, the sword escaped into the wooden box behind Xu Han with a clear cry, and the Shura disappeared immediately after a roar.

After finishing this, Xu Han looked at all the people under him again.

At the moment, in front of the Weiyang Hall of nuota, everyone looked at Xu Han with a dull and frightened look. They could not think of an immortal falling into Xu Han's hands like this, and even the whole process did not hurt Xu Han.

What it means to defeat an immortal so easily is self-evident.

Perhaps even Mr. Lu never thought that Xu Han, who was allowed to take and pinch at will, grew up to be an immortal in a short period of one and a half years...

Xu Han's body fell gently on the side of the long black lacquer sword. He looked at Lu Xiansheng again and said, "Sir, do you have 30 rest time?"

Mr. Lu's old face is hard to see at this time. If he was only surprised at the appearance of Xu Han, then a deep chill came to his mind at the moment.

He understood that Xu Han was different from the past, and he had the power to threaten him.

"Xu... Xu Han..." the old man's voice became dry. He pointed to Xu Han and wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether it was fear or fright. After a long time, the old Confucian scholar of Dazhou didn't say why.

"Twenty." Xu Han doesn't pay attention to Mr. Lu's abnormal situation at the moment. His face is smiling, but his tone is cold and continues to read the time.

If it had been put before, the present Jiashi would not have put Xu Han's words in their hearts. They would have regarded it as his nonsense. But after seeing Xu Han easily defeated the king Zhao, they realized that Xu Han had not only such courage, but also such strength.

For a while, fear began to spread among the crowd, and inevitably, most of the people present also cast their eyes at Mr. Lu. If Xu Han really wants to kill them, it is obvious that Mr. Lu at this moment is their only life.Mr. Lu naturally felt this. His face became more and more ugly. He could only look at Xu Han and said, "Xu Han, are you really going to be so heartless?"

"What is Mr. Lu saying? Isn't Xu giving you a chance to save the world and make a lasting impression? Why don't you thank Xu and blame me for my heartlessness? " Xu Han a face does not understand the counter asked, this speech finally, he added: "only ten interest."

"Xu Han, are you not afraid that the people of later generations will poke you on the back?" Mr. Lu scolded angrily, perhaps because of his panic in the bottom of his heart. At this time, Mr. Lu no longer looked as light as usual. Instead, he looked like a funny woman.

"Mr. Xu is not afraid, but Mr. Lu is not afraid to stab Mr. Lu's backbone after letting these tens of thousands of Jiashi bury you today?" Xu Han asked with a smile.

"You Mr. Lu's face turned red. What else should he say.

But at this time, Xu Han's hand suddenly stretched out, his five fingers opened, the cold light in his eyes emerged, and his mouth said: "five breath!"

Seeing that Xu Han didn't seem to be faking, Mr. Lu finally bit his teeth and made up his mind. He said in a loud voice, "don't be confused by this thief. At this moment, he is at the end of his tether. You and I are of the same mind. How can you be separated by the thief. If you listen to my orders and cut off this tusk, I will report to the emperor and show you your achievements. Then you will be able to appoint kings and wait for them in the near future. "

Mr. Lu said in a loud voice, but no one responded.

All the Jiashi present are not stupid people. Xu Han is a strong man who can easily cut down the immortal under the horse. Can such existence be matched by them? What Mr. Lu said was that he hoped that they would take advantage of the number of people and live with their lives to hold down Xu Han and get a chance of life for himself.

With this in mind, instead of planning to do it again, the beetles' eyes on Mr. Lu grew colder and colder.

Mr. Lu felt this, and his face was even more difficult to see. He opened his mouth and said something more, trying to motivate people to fight for it.

At this time, Xu Han stretched out his hand, but suddenly clenched it. Then he stepped forward to Mr. Lu. He asked softly, "the hundred interest has arrived. Do you want to sacrifice your life for justice?"

In the face of Xu Han's pressure from the immortal, Rao tried his best to resist, but his breath was not smooth and his lips trembled.

Seeing that he did not speak for a long time, Xu Han looked up at the tens of thousands of Oracle behind him and said in a loud voice: "gentlemen, Mr. Lu seems to be reluctant. If you don't ask for Mr. Lu, what will you do?"

Xu Han said these words, with a smile in the corner of his mouth, but his eyes revealed the cold light of infiltration.

Those beetles look at me and I see you with hesitation in their eyes.

"What? Are you, as Mr. Lu said, going to live and die with him? " Xu Han asked again, and as soon as he said this, the black magic sword standing behind him suddenly sprang out and hung over his head. Three thousand golden swords appeared. The sharp edge of the sword and the majestic sword meaning rushed out at that time, enveloping all people.

Under such a threat, the beetles looked sluggish, and the last line of defense in their hearts finally disintegrated at this time.

One by one, they knelt down in situ, and then they spoke loudly to Mr. Lu...

"please die, sir!"

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