Chapter 3 The Sword of Yixian

April 7, 566, Ertinoli Free City Siam

When he went to the Dongfang family again, recalling his last experience, Lancelo looked unhappy and glanced at Dongfang Xuanhu with his eyes squinted. He really wanted to find an opportunity to avenge this old ghost in the East.

However, to be disappointed, even if the two have the opportunity to fight head-on, they will still lose more than they win.

Afterwards, I recalled the previous move. In terms of internal strength, I should not be much inferior to this old ghost. However, when the two palm forces collided, the opponent's hot fire power mixed with the internal strength was as strong as a bamboo shoot, and I immediately defeated myself.

(Damn it, I always have to find a chance in the future, beat this old man!)

The servants delivered meals one after another and placed them at everyone's table. Some maids stepped down and stood by, hid behind the screens and pillars, and whispered.

Lancelo found that he looked at this side with curiosity, and listened with all his strength. He vaguely heard them talking about the guests. Among them, he also mentioned the man in black who was handsome, was fighting in the mansion in the mansion and handsome... and so on.

Although the one who was chosen as a maid at this banquet was not considered stunning, he also had a pleasing appearance and sexy body. Lancelot felt quite satisfied with the beautiful girl's look at him with this kind of gaze. But after calming down, although it was only a short moment, he did apologize for the glory in the plum garden.

After thinking back, Fenghua is just a ghost after all, and there are many human lives that she cannot do. In other words, even if she is with Fenghua in the future, she still has the right to pursue human women.

This idea is a bit shameless, but...it shouldn't be too much, right?

Suddenly, a thought surprised Lancelo.

Since I met Fenghua, I have almost forgotten another woman who has a deep relationship with me but is unclear in position.

Cangyuecao, the illegitimate daughter of the noble Reince, Lancelo was stunned when he thought of her.

Now both sides have no status constraints and are morally strong, but when they get along with this daughter, I am indeed attracted by her cleverness and dexterity. Despite this, after meeting Fenghua in Siam, I forgot the existence of Cangyuecao.

Is it because I am so shameful that I meet someone who likes the other?

When Siam happened, I took Fenghua away and met her by myself. What would happen if I met her?

Looking at the world, it is normal for a real man to have three wives and four concubines, let alone each other’s neither wife nor concubine?

Lancelo didn't think there was anything wrong with him; but when he thought of his new love and old love gathered together, he still felt chills unexpectedly.

Also feeling bad about his situation is Hanjiro, who is sitting next to him.

However, his concerns are not in the future, but in the present.

After entering the table, he sneered repeatedly under the mask.

Since we knew that the two families were not in harmony, the Oriental family invited the Medici family to the dinner party, why did we invite the Shi family again?

Especially when Lancelo went on the last trip, he fought with the Shi family...

At this moment, Shi Cunxin, the fifth wife of the Shi family, was still wrapped in a medicinal cloth bandage, and his face was pale. It seemed that the internal injury of the fracture given to him by Lancelo was really serious. The reason why he could hold on to act was that he must have swallowed a lot of various kinds of wounded medicines!

With his companions around him, Lancelo thought of God, and even Shi Cunxin's hatred eyes were not aware of them. Hua Ruohong seemed to be worried, and after entering the table, he was so nervous that he looked around, as if he was here to be a thief.

I am so happy that you can come here to attend the banquet.Dongfang Xuanhu stood up and said: Today's banquet was mainly for the last time when the Shi family nephew entrusts me to act as a peacemaker to apologize to the hero Wang and the two Medici envoys. The three adults are large in number and will not mind this small misunderstanding.

(Hmph! It's finally started!)

Hanjiro snorted coldly in his heart. The old ghost in Dongfang looked flickering. He must have had other plans. It was really disliked. Maybe he should consider it. He would be unhappy after hearing it later and slaughter him with one sword.

Shi Cunxin also stood up, with hatred flashing in his eyes, and said calmly: I would like to apologize to Senior Dongfang for my last recklessness and disturbing the precious land.As for the two Medici envoys, my sect has something to say...

Since it is definitely not a good thing, Hanjiro really doesn't have the patience to pretend to be fooled.

Lancelo's approach last time was good. No matter what he wanted to say, he would start fighting horizontally and vertically. He would hit him with one blow and he would be bleeding from the head, which would save time to listen to nonsense.

Thinking of Shi Cunxin's embarrassing look as if he was kicked through the wall, Hanjiro couldn't help but tremble his shoulders and smile.

However, when both sides were talking seriously, his actions seemed rude and aloof. Hua Ruohong hurriedly came up and whispered: Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang...What are you laughing at?Gengoro taught that to bring the relationship closer, if Hanjiro is unwilling to be called a master, then the teacher is also a good name.

(No... I kicked someone out, it was not something that pedantic senior brother would do. Alas! I really... who is not easy to pretend, but I chose the one who is the most tyrant...)

Putting away the tempting thoughts, Hanjiro had no choice but to listen to Ishi Cunxin's speech.

This playboy has both the surname Hua and the Eltino family. I believe he has a connection with the Hua family?

This...yes.Facing Shi Cunxin's eyes, Hua Ruohong felt nervous, especially when she mentioned the Hua family, she was nervous when she thought about the Hua family.

Shi Cunxin sneered: The younger generation of the Hua family belongs to the Feng generation. We have asked the Hua family for verification a few days ago and asked about Hua Ruohong.The reply was delivered yesterday. There was no son named Hua Ruohong at all. The same name was a humble servant of the Hua family, who raised horses for three generations and could not even get on the table.

Unexpectedly, it would be exposed so soon. Lancelo was shocked. Seeing that Hua Ruohong's face was pale and he couldn't speak, he had to bite the bullet and said: Even if you said, that doesn't mean anything.This time, the recruitment of relatives shows that he does not have any background or family background. He holds the Medici family's golden seal. Who said he is not qualified to participate?

Everyone knows that Luo Ying Jin Seal is the personal belonging of the head of the Hulagu family and will never leave it. Isn’t it ridiculous to use this as a proof of identity?We know very well the first-class disciple of the Medici family, and there are no two great names in it!

Lancelo was speechless immediately.

The golden seal came suddenly, but who knew that it was a result of this. It was probably Hanjiro himself forged it.

This time, they came prepared and even Hua Ruohong's background was clearly found. It was not easy to mess around with him and had no choice but to turn their attention to Hanjiro.

Shi Cunxin secretly thanked that the other party was not weak, and the man in black alone was quite difficult. Looking around at the contestants who recruited the bride, they were only qualified to compete with the Shi family. If they were really messengers of the Medici family, it would be difficult to deal with. However, since they knew that there was a problem with the identity of these people, as long as they exposed them, they could win without a fight.

Dongfang Xuanhu also knew that there was something wrong with the origin of these three people.

The purpose of recruiting relatives is only to bid for weapons trading. If these three people cannot represent any force, if they win in the end, wouldn’t it be bad!

However, they could take out the Luoying Golden Seal. If it was really related to the Medici family, it would be bad to act rashly now. Therefore, when the Shi family sent a post saying that there was a way to prove that they were fakes and asked to work together to kill them, they did not dare to agree easily.

Therefore, everyone's eyes were focused on Hanjiro.This Wang Youjun is the key to proving the identities of Lancelo and the others. As long as he is defeated, the whole thing will be revealed.

Shi Cunzhong has absolute confidence in this.

Two days ago, when the man appeared as Wang Youjun, the Shi family urgently asked Jerusalem. The answer was that Wang Youjun hurried to Eltino after receiving an emergency letter that might have been written by Hulagu, so he could not contact him. However, judging from time to time, Wang Youjun who appeared in Siam must be a fake.

Lancelow said: Bastard!If you don’t believe us, don’t even believe Wang Daxia?

I have long admired this for being arrogant and heroic, but Wang Daxia has always been masked, so there are sluts who pretend to be fraud. We must be careful.Shi Cunxin stood up and laughed: Jerusalem has proved that the King of Kings left in the early morning of the fifth, and when this gentleman appeared here, how could there be two Wang Youjun in the world?

After hearing this, Hanjiro suddenly felt a bolt from the blue and looked at Hanjiro beside him in disbelief; Lanslow screamed in his heart that he was not good, and his hand moved to the hilt of the knife.

snort!What are your three shameless lie, fake Medici envoys, what are your intentions!Shi Cunxin shouted, and the guard behind him immediately stepped out.

With his identity exposed, and a strong enemy surrounded him, he could not help but fight. Lancelo secretly looked for a breakthrough direction and suddenly found that there were four men in black robe in the Shi family guards. His movements were very strange. He felt that it was not Yiyu, and it must be more troublesome than dealing with Shi Cunxin.

The Shi family and the Dongfang family were connected and started fighting. Dongfang Xuanhu was the leader of a sect. No matter how powerful Hanjiro was, he could at most block him and he would lead Hua Ruohong to break out. With these four men in black robe, it seemed that they were not optimistic. In the worst case, he might have escaped by chance, but Hua Ruohong was finished on the spot!

Thinking of the dangers, Lancelo couldn't help but sweat in his palm. At this time, dozens of guards from the Dongfang family gathered outside the hall and blocked the retreat of the three people. The situation was about to break out.

Today, our two families will capture the fraudsters on behalf of the Medici family. Come on!Take them down!

Lancelo gritted his teeth, pulled Hua Ruohong up, pulled out his scabbard, and was about to kick over the table, swung the knife, and slash people, and suddenly a voice sounded.

asshole!It's so noisy!

Perhaps it was because Lancero was too nervous and Hua Ruohong was too shocked that neither of them noticed it. From beginning to end, Hanjiro, who was exposed to his identity, did not react and still sat there and drank quietly. Until this moment, he stood up impatiently.

you!

With a casual finger, Hanjiro had already rushed to Shi Cunxin. No one in the middle could see him, and he ignored him.

You said, Jerusalem informed that Wang Youjun had just left; then I will tell you again now, I am Wang Youjun!I'm here now!Hanjiro sneered: Do you rather believe in a piece of paper than believe in yourself?hey-hey!What a bold Ah!

You...you say you are the King's Right Army, so what should you explain to the one in Jerusalem?

The ironclad evidence is as strong as a mountain, but Hanjiro's answer is easy, ha!Since the real thing is here, the one in Jerusalem is of course a fake thing!

This kind of too obvious strong argument would have been aroused by Shi Cunxin in other situations, but the cold murderous intent released in the other party's eyes taught the murderer who was used to running around the world to be afraid to answer rashly.

How can this make sense?As we all know, Wang Youjun is a paladin of Jerusalem. You said that people in Jerusalem are fakes. Isn’t this ridiculous?

Your words are ridiculous!The news you get from Jerusalem may be lied to, or it may be tampered with the middle, or there may be no news at all. Everything is your nonsense!How can I compare to myself here? It’s so real!

Hanjiro was telling a lie with confidence, which sounded a little reasonable, and he sneered: Well!It seems that if I don’t show my skills to prove my identity today, everyone will eventually make excuses and will not convince!

Shi Cunxin was shocked and thought Hanjiro wanted to let go and kill him. He quickly retreated and was ready for battle.

don’t worry!You are not qualified to be a good person, so I will cut you down!Hanagirou turned his head and said: Master Dongfang, in order to express his respect, I did not bring weapons to the banquet this time. Can you borrow a weapon to try out martial arts?

Dongfang Xuanhu naturally didn't believe Hanjiro's strong argument, but seeing his fearless appearance, he hesitated again and said: Wang Daxia is known for his sword and sword. I don't know what weapons you are going to borrow?This is said ingeniously, leaving room for nothing while not admitting the other party’s identity directly.

Well... Everyone can use the red bird sword and martial arts practice, but it can't prove anything. I'd better borrow a sword!

Dongfang Xuanhu turned his head and gave a few instructions to the follower, saying: Wang Daxia's famous sword technique, the soft sword that splashes ink and transforms into swords, is also one of the unique skills of Bailu Cave. It is hard to guarantee that no one else will practice it. It seems that it is not enough to prove his identity!

Hanjiro laughed and said loudly: Don’t worry!Everyone said that I am Wang Youjun, would you still be fooling around here?You are lucky today and have the opportunity to see my Lanting Tie!

Lanting Tie!

Almost everyone here knows that the so-called Lanting Tie was a work that Wang Youjun drew his sword and made a pen after a feast of wine. He wrote a piece of writing, and his words were flying and phoenix dancing, with a huge atmosphere. After he woke up, he looked at the words and sighed. He thought that he could never write such good words again. He turned his brushstrokes into sword moves and made Lanting Tie.

There are many people who know this. Many famous swordsman deliberately studied this sword technique, but no one has ever gained the essence of it. It is inappropriate and hurts itself.

At that time, there were many disciples admiring and imitating the White Deer Cave, which caused many cases of being possessed by evil spirits. Lu You lamented: The sword of Yixian is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is a slight difference and has lost its ingenuity. He issued an order to prohibit the children of Bai Lu Cave from practicing.

After this incident, Wang Youjun's reputation spread throughout the mainland, and Lanting Tie was also regarded as an extraordinary sword that no one except Wang Youjun was passed down.

Lancero recently heard Hua Ruohong mention this allusion. At this time, everyone was puzzled by Hanjiro's lies. Only he knew in his heart that Hanjiro was talking nonsense. So, how could he use this signature sword technique?!

Dongfang Xuanhu was hesitant, and Shi Cunxin did not dare to take risks. He ordered his subordinates to retreat behind him, but he kept a close eye on Lancelo and the other two to prevent escape. Lancelo didn't care, but just paid attention to the four men in black robe.

A servant presented the sword, Hanjiro took the sword to open the sword, and the nearly milky white blade jumped out, dazzling.

The blade of ordinary light swords is blue and white, and the blade is milky white in color. It means that it is a special light sword that is greatly improved in resistance, absorption, and output power. It is specially used by experts. This technology has been developed for many years, but it has not been successful. The whole world is exclusive to Reince. Unexpectedly, Oriental Home has also developed successfully!

Good sword!What a good sword!

Hanagirou nodded and held a few sword flowers in his hand, like a rainbow sword curtain, which was dazzling. When the clear sword light disappeared, the cold murderous intention seemed to be substantial, locking the Shi family in the air to suppress the people.

With a cool smile, Hanagirou changed his lightsaber to Lancelo and said: You!Come out and accompany me for a few moves!

Everyone was shocked, and Shi Cunxin even stood up to protest, believing that the two might be suspected of conspiracy.

Oh!It's OK to replace someone, but... are you qualified to take my sword?

The few masters behind me, or those sent by senior Dongfang... in short, you can't use people.

Expert?What is that?Hanijiro looked up and laughed, where is the person?Why didn't I see it?

you!Shi Cunxin turned around in anger and was about to give an order, but he was immediately shocked.

The four men in black robe behind him were the strengthened warriors who were selected by the Shi family to enter the Vajra Hall to transform. Although their spiritual sense was gone, they were all fearless and were extremely powerful in battle. They were originally intended to restrain the man in black. They were the ace in this trip. Unexpectedly, when they turned around, the four people had no breath and had been dead for a long time.

Dongfang Xuanhu's expression also changed drastically. The four men in black robe were not Yi, how could he not know?From the moment, even though this man is not Wang Youjun, his martial arts are surprisingly high.

Compared to everyone's horror, Hanjiro frowned slightly.

He was unhappy with Shi Cunxin's words and said nothing. He gave him a warning when he was pulling the sword flower. However, his hand strength at that time should be able to cut these four people into sixteen pieces. Now that people have died and their bodies are intact, the Shi family has indeed had some more ghost tricks in recent years.

It's your time, come out, don't get weak in your seat!

Seeing Hanjiro calm and eliminated the four masters of the Shi family, Lancelo was shocked and was eager to try.

Many parts of his martial arts have been understood by Zikajiro's teachings. Being able to fight against him in a head-on manner was a rare opportunity to hone his skills. When he was happy, he drew his sword and jumped into the field.

Draw your sword!This scrap iron can't even take over even a single move!Since you have to fight, Hanjiro will be careful.

Speaking of which, it’s time to fight with this guy. Everything is unreasonable. Is this man a monkey or a genius? Let’s see the truth behind him!

Lancelo dropped the knife in his hand and slowly pulled out the newly named divine weapon from his waist. It was cold and cold, and it had a momentum that was no less than Hanojiro.

The Oriental Xuanhu, who has a unique experience in identifying divine weapons, even stared at Fenghua intently after drawing his sword.

(Fenghua! Please look at me carefully and see your man's skills. From now on, I will share all the glory you earn with this knife!)

After silently acknowledging such a prayer, Lancelo shouted loudly, ignoring the strong momentum of Hanjiro, and actively swung his sword to attack.

Lancelo was quick to move and approached Hanjiro in the blink of an eye. Everyone present praised him secretly, but the situation changed instantly.

With a clang, Lancero stood there in a daze, his sword fell to the ground, and his wrist was painful. He gave Hanjiro the first move, hit his wrist, and let the weapon lose its hand.

What's the matter!Boy, you shouldn't be the only one who makes the Qinglian Sword Song!Hanjiro shook his wrist and lifted the treasure knife on the ground back into Lanslo's palm. Come again!

Lancelo rushed forward again, but just repeated the same mistake, twice, three times... and five times in a row, shooting down the weapons in one encounter.

I thought no matter how bad it was, I could take about ten moves, but I didn't know how to defeat it at once. Lancelo was extremely shocked and recalled the incident.

Hanjiro's sword was not fast, because everyone could see clearly and did not make mistakes. It was just a simple cut, as if Lancell had put his wrist up and knocked out the weapon. If Hanjiro had not shown mercy, Lancell would have cut off Lancell's arm in one move.

Such sword skills that have turned splendor into ordinary seem simple, but Lancelo may not be able to overcome them even if he worked hard for several years.

The light flashed in the Dongfang Xuanhu's eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder whether he could catch this sword.

The sixth time, when Lancero rushed up, Hanjiro still waved his sword and slashed his wrist, but this time, Lancero did not dodge or avoid, and accelerated to stab him. According to the trajectory, he would first stab Hanjiro and then cut off his arm.

Unwilling to fight hard, Hanjiro had to turn back his sword and lift the Lanslo sword and shock the person.

Even though he was eating turtles, he kept his weapons in hand this time. Lancelo secretly enjoyed his tactics, making up for the shortcomings in martial arts and technology.

Hanjiro nodded and smiled: Good boy... Now, you are really qualified to deal with me.With a loud smile, Hanjiro took a wine pot, raised his head and drank half of the pot, and then poured the remaining half of the pot on the blade with his backhand.

The light sword blade was originally half empty and half solid, but when the internal force was urged, the wine was sprinkled on it, and a layer of colorful light was immediately coated with seven colors, as bright as a rainbow cloud, and the sword was beautiful.

In the ninth year of Yonghe, the year was in Guichou, and at the beginning of late spring, I met at Lanting in Shanyin, Kuaiji...

Hanakirou sang in a long voice, and at the same time swung his sword to slash towards Lancelo. This time he only showed his sword move, not to defeat the enemy, but to most of his power was restrained. Under his internal force, the wine danced with the fluctuations of the invisible sword energy, allowing Lancelo to see where the sword energy is strong and weak, and to resist and counterattack through the gap.

Even so, when Hanjiro swung his sword with his head, the overwhelming sword power made Lancelo breathless, his tiger's mouth shook violently, and his weapon almost lost its hand. He hurriedly urged his internal strength to take over the sword.

Looking up at the universe and looking down at the prosperity of categories, so...

Hanjiro sang casually, and his hands were filled with wonders.

Lanting's letter turned into a move. Lansluo looked at the strength of the sword energy, and then responded quickly after listening to the text. He had attacks and defenses in the sword force, and could not lose it. However, when Hanakirou turned the font into cursive script, he added three more points of leisure energy with his wine, and he stroked one by one, making it magical and unparalleled, like a dragon outside the sky, coming and going, unable to see its head and end, Lansluo felt very difficult, so he had to raise his internal strength to the limit and force the move to take it. When he couldn't take it, he realized it with just the right move. He used the dangerous move to force the opponent to withdraw the sword.

Shi Cunxin was shocked and puzzled by watching.

The sword technique used by this man is exactly the same as the legendary Lanting Tie. Could it be that he is really Wang Youjun?

However, his height and body shape are completely different from the appearance of Wang Youjun in yesterday's emergency report. How is this possible... Even Lu You himself praised that only Wang Youjun in the world can use the real Lanting Tie!

Dongfang Xuanhu's face looked ugly. It doesn't matter whether this person is Wang Youjun. The martial arts he showed at this time were only higher or lower than himself. If such a person existed, he would have more variables if he wanted to control the overall situation.

Lancelo was sweating profusely, feeling that the other party was getting harder to catch and sharpen with one sword. The true energy on the sword was restrained, but there was a constant source of water. On the other hand, he could only urge his internal force to the peak to break the tricks with strength, but over time, his internal force was unsustainable. Later, he relied on his reaction to deal with moves, and his mind was buzzing and he couldn't think.

Only then did he realize that this bad-mouthed drunkard who loves to sneer is completely beyond his imagination.

...It is the same.Those who read it later will also feel the politeness!

When Hanakirou chanted to the end, the sword energy suddenly burst out like a tide, and the wine was colorful, like a thousand-feathered phoenix, flapping its wings and attacking it.Lancelo gritted his teeth and poured all the true energy on his body into the knife, slashing it out.

With the loud noise, the sword move was broken, and the wine with strong wind sprinkled around, and everyone flashed or covered, making it very embarrassed.

While breaking the move, Lancelo gave a great force to retreat from the hall to the door. Finally, he stopped and found that his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he was almost about to sit down.

Boy, just this little skill, go back and practice for another hundred years!

Hanjiro shook his head and chuckled, then put his sword in his arms and walked to Shi Cunxin's table.The latter was about to get up to greet him, but he kicked him over and overturned the entire table, making Shi Cunxin and his personal guards all the way.

However, a guy like this who has been practicing for thousands of years but has no future can run around the world, and your bad martial arts are OK...

Shi Cunxin was furious after repeated insults, but he was obsessed with the other party's martial arts and did not dare to attack.

Hanjiro turned around. Although he couldn't see his expression, his sage of supreme gaze shocked everyone.

How about it?Anyone else would suspect that I am not Wang Youjun?

Dongfang Xuanhu pondered without saying a word.This man's martial arts and attitude are not like Wang Youjun, but rather similar to someone in the legend...

He felt absurd about his own suspicion, but when he thought of that person, Dongfang Xuanhu's face was extremely bad.

After losing face, Shi Cunxin and his group hurriedly said goodbye; if they were not speculative, the banquet would be unsustainable. After a few words of basic etiquette, the banquet would be dispersed.

When they left, Dongfang Xuanhu was much more humble, but they knew each other well anyway.

Hanjiro was too lazy to talk too much, but as the leader, he had to explain a few scenes before he could leave.

But when he walked out of the door, Lancelo and the others were missing. The guardian reported that they had left in advance in an emergency.

An urgent matter?Leave first?

A fool?Then why did I sense that the two of them ran in again!

Hanjiro sighed softly, today may be more disasters than I imagined!

After getting out of the banquet, Lancelo planned to achieve his original purpose. Hua Ruohong was still in a daze and was a little frightened to Lancelo's proposal, but Lancelo believed that after this trouble, the Eastern Family's defenses would inevitably be relaxed, which was a great time to invade.

So, the two of them put on black clothes and black hoods, found a hidden location, and climbed over the wall to invade the Dongfang Mansion.

Since most of the people in the Eastern Palace were transferred to participate in the siege and killing preparations of the main hall, they had not yet withdrawn and their defense was weaker than usual, the two of them successfully sneaked in without much effort.

The city lord's mansion covers a wide area. The two of them didn't know where Hua Ruohong's fiancée was, so they had to walk around in a daze.

Lancelo believed that the tighter the guards were, the place where Tibetans were. Just as they were about to look for them, a servant came. Fortunately, he was captured by the two and asked, and said that the woman was forbidden in a small building in the south.

The unlucky servant was knocked out, and the two of them followed the way to the small building. They encountered several guards and patrols on the road, and they all discovered and avoided them and arrived successfully.

When he arrived downstairs, Lancelo felt a little hesitant.

The lights are on the upper floor. Is Hua Ruohong's fiancée inside?

Is there anyone guarding me?

If someone screams and startles the guards later, what should we do?

Just as she was thinking about it, Hua Ruohong could no longer bear it and ran downstairs to whisper.

A Cui──Are you here?A Cui──

Lancelo was screaming in secret, but heard a woman crying softly, and followed a graceful figure to appear by the window on the second floor.

Brother Dahong, is it you?

Lancelo shook his head and sighed at how the nicknames of these two were so rustic. Hua Ruohong was surprised and even his martial arts seemed to have increased a little. He jumped up, stepped onto the windowsill on the second floor, stabilized his body, and started talking to the people inside the window.

The dark night had unclear vision, but she could still see Hua Ruohong's face sometimes sad and happy, but she was more excited. After Lanslo confirmed that Hua Ruohong was safe, he hid a little, paid attention to the movements around him, and warned the lovers who had met again for a long time.

Unexpectedly, my mood relaxed and I almost fell down. The physical energy consumed by fighting Hanjiro was ten times more tired than I looked on.

The stinky drunkard, who was not conscientious, seemed to have made up his mind to exhaust his internal strength. Each sword force was heavy, forcing him to keep pushing his internal strength to the limit. After a long time, his dantian was empty, and he felt breathless even when he was more powerful. If he hadn't been trying to help Hua Ruohong, he would have gone back to sleep.

The second child of the dead flower is not seen practicing martial arts. Why is his martial arts so powerful?He also said that only Wang Youjun can write those ghost words, how could Hua Laoer write so smoothly?

This question was not only Du Lansluo, but even Dongfang Xuanhu and Shi Cunxin were puzzled. It was not until soon after that Gengoro gave a simple answer: Wang Youjun is a talented man who writes calligraphy with swords, but Hua Erge is a genius of swords. As long as it is related to swords, nothing can stump him.

At this time, Lancelo was desperately recalling the scene when he competed with Hanjiro.The other party has made many concessions, but he is still at a disadvantage. So, how can we bring this distance closer?

If you can carry the internal energy like a master of the Oriental family, and fight Hanjiro head-on, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

However... Lancelo grabbed his hair, and he couldn't think of how to practice internal strength to train himself into a fire-breathing dragon!

The old man I met by chance that day also said that your knife was even worse, but it just pushed the true energy out of the knife, and even the sword force was not formed. What he meant was that the internal force emitted could be as sharp as a knife?

How should I do this?

With his head on his back, Lancelo pondered these questions.After practicing hard, he rarely thinks as deeply as he is now, but he does not expect that he will explore the essence of his own martial arts under such circumstances.

Over the past few days, Hanjiro, Gengoro... and other experts have surrounded Lancelo, and combined with their practical experience, and have actually absorbed many things without realizing it, and their vision is wide open. When he formally thought about it, slowly, a thought took shape in his mind.

Let internal strength be more than internal strength!

Lancelo vaguely realized this, but he still couldn't master the specific policy.

The only thing I thought of was what the drunk dad said that day: Practice Ah!Find ways to find a way to match your internal strength and mental methods!Suppose that the powerful internal strength in his body is derived from the dead old man who raises himself, then half of the secret book he got from him is the best shortcut to practicing martial arts.

In the past, when I was on the mountain, I often saw an old man holding a gray cloth bag and pondering at the things inside, but he would not allow himself to approach.

I used the cloth bag as a priceless treasure and stole it out when I left the mountain.

But when I woke up from Cangyuecao and secretly opened the gray cloth bag, I didn't see anything valuable. Apart from a few small things, the cover and homepage were torn off, and the incomplete secrets in the back half were less.

Through the moonlight, Lancelo took out the half of the secret book from his arms.

This book is said to be a martial arts secret, but it is not like that. It explains some rituals in it, but I know very little about this and cannot judge or practice it. And more parts are saying irrelevant nonsense, which makes people confused about the meaning of this book.

Like the first sentence at the beginning!

What does the heaven and earth mean to treat all things as straw dogs?

What is a straw dog?

Is it a dog name?

That literally translated, it means that God is very cruel and treats all things in the world as dogs, and evolves this meaning into martial arts. Could it be that he is extremely cruel and treats all life as nothing... um!

This is very consistent with the style of an old man. He never took his life seriously through training. If it weren't for his strong luck, he would have never known how many times he had committed.

Thinking about it, suddenly, Hua Ruohong's direction came from a slight noisy. Lansluo listened to the exercises and only heard Hua Ruohong's voice coming intermittently.

…I’ll take you away now… This…How can this be done… Here we are strictly guarded…

The little lover seemed to have a dispute. Lancelo became curious and quietly approached. This time he could hear it clearly. It seemed that the woman had some requests, and Hua Ruohong could not agree.

Brother Dahong... You really don't want to take me out of here immediately like last time?

The female voice behind the window was gentle and heavy, and she sincerely made a request to her lover, but Hua Ruohong was silent for a while and finally shook her head and said: ...Not yet, A Cui, wait for me for a while, I will definitely take you away...

A faint sigh came from behind the window, and it could be heard. There was a deep sadness and disappointment in the sigh. Lancelo couldn't help but want to rush up. Hua Ruohong punched her, how could she let down her lover's affection? Suddenly, Lancelo realized a sharp murderous intent and rose rapidly in the small building.

This murderous aura came suddenly, and it was obvious that a master was coming in the building. He was about to take a move, but when he saw Hua Ruohong not realizing it, Lancelo jumped up anxiously and shouted: Be careful!Retreat quickly!

Hua Ruohong was in a state of excitement. When he heard Lancelo shouting, he had already pulled him back before he could react. At the same time, an old shout came from the small building: Little thief!So bold!And the female voice said hastily: Please don’t hurt him!After two sounds, the hot energy had melted out of the wall, and the dazzling fire net rolled towards the two of them.

When he heard the old voice, the Eastern Xuanhu was vaguely shocked. Unexpectedly, when he met this old man, his fire power was inferior to that of him. Now his internal strength was almost exhausted, and he was even more unbearable. Seeing that Taotao's fire power was about to attack, he could only pull out Fenghua and pour it into the sword, relying on his magic weapon to fight.

The two forces collided, and a loud noise broke out. The fire power dispersed. Lanceluo and Hua Ruohong also threw it high, turning a few somersaults in a row, and fell to the ground in a panic, trying to find a way to escape. Dongfang Xuanhu snorted coldly, and the fire power dispersed in the air was strangely gathered. Under the control of an inexplicable force, it turned into several serrated fire pillars and slashed towards Lanceluo and the two of them from all directions. It was one of the Six Yang Jue Skills, the Beacon Fire God Sword!

Even if he uses divine weapons to force it, it can only block one of them, which is useless. The old ghost's skill seems to be more than twice as powerful as the previous contact violence. Lancelo was feeling confused and in a storm, the wind suddenly rose from the bushes behind him, and a man in black jumped down like a god. The man was in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand swung out horizontally. Wherever the silver rainbow passed, it stirred up a strong wind like tear, and the pillar of fire was cut off and extinguished, scattered invisible.

The man in black landed, and Lancero was shocked, and then he knew that the man in black was Hanjiro.

asshole!Why are you here now?

Hanjiro refused to answer, but shook Hua Ruohong with a heavy slap in the face with his backhand.

Lancero and Hua Ruohong were shocked. Hanjiro had already put out two more palms and hit them on the vests. A soft force led them to fly high. Hanjiro jumped up and tucked behind them like a big roc.

Dare to break into my Eastern Palace and leave a name?

Someone from behind chased and intercepted him. Hanagirou took a sword and shook the fire and calmly cut off the back.

Lancelo couldn't help but flew up, but he didn't forget to hide his identity and divert the enemy's attention.

Old thief in the East, your uncle's surname is Liu Yidao. I like this girl's beauty. You can hold on to her for a day, but you can't hold on to her for a lifetime!ha!ha!ha!Ah──

The last scream was because the laughter was too bad, and Hanjiro took advantage of the pain of restoring his strength and whispering his palms.