"Little Demon, is there any way to quickly improve his strength?", sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating luck, Han Wen asked the little devil questions in his mind. Even Zhao Qiansun could force him to the point of death. So what about the others? The four elders of the Beggars' Sect, the Iron-Faced Judge Shan Zheng, Master Xuan Ji of Shaolin Temple, and Master Xuan Nan. How to resist?

If the previous "Demon Slaying Order" was just a joke, then his situation is a bit dangerous now. He doesn't know how much hatred he has brought along along the way! Although the murderer, Han Wen, has made a name in the world, isn't he a demon who is so quick that everyone wants to get rid of it?

The little devil was silent for a long time, and his voice was a little tired. After a long time, he said, "No! But the fifth level of "Sitting and Forgotten Heart Sutra" 'no desires and no desires' I now think of some of my mistakes! But the route I took is very extreme, you have to consider whether to adopt my plan!"

"Well? Let me listen first and then decide!" Korean said with some surprise. "Sitting and Forget the Heart Sutra" is indeed a good practice, and it can even do everything that Xiao Wuxiang does, and even more so, but at the same time it is also an extremely abnormal practice, like a turtle, often not knowing how to eat it;

"Inner Demon! Once again, the inner demon is born! Put all your emotions and six desires on him! And your self is without desires and no desires, and practicing the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra" can be achieved overnight! In simple terms, it is to split your personality into two people, one is you and the other is the inner demon!" The little devil licked his tongue and said, "No matter how a person is, he will not be without emotions, and you are unwilling to be that kind of walking zombie. I have only this method now! The risks are very high and the benefits are also great! I don't know if you want to!"

This kind of consideration of the little demon is also a way of thinking. Han Wen has just eliminated the inner demon that grows in his heart, but now he has to take the initiative to breed the inner demon and cultivate him. This is undoubtedly a huge risk. The split personality will even annex his own personality!

After a little silence, Han Wen smiled and said something loudly. It was sonorous and powerful: "Since I can destroy the inner demon once, I can destroy the second time! The third time! The fourth time! Even countless times! What are you afraid of? Now, tell me how to breed the inner demon!"

"It's very simple! It's negative emotions! Release it! Killing! Lust/desire! Hatred! Anger! Release them as much as possible!" The little devil gritted his teeth and said, "As long as they are enough, the so-called inner demon will form, and your own consciousness will compete with them. Gradually, two personalities will be formed!"

Anger? Killing? Hate. Han Wen closed his eyes and slowly thought about who he should hate and who he wanted to kill, why should he be angry? Slowly, a trace of black smoke appeared behind his head, and the breath in the whole room became strange and gloomy! It seemed that because of the last time the inner demon breeding, this time he became familiar with it. Soon, the inner demon in Han Wen's heart began to delude Han Wen's consciousness, but was counterattacked;

"Ah--!" Han Wen roared, and his mind was hurting a lot! This was a battle between two consciousnesses. He would stop only when they temporarily decide the winner and lose and decide who will temporarily control the body. It was very simple to say that Han Wen is now the reprinter of schizophrenia, either awake or sinking. He needs to make a choice between these two. Perhaps, he no longer has this ability. It is those two consciousnesses that decide who will control him!

The little devil was also nervously watching the changes in Korean. She didn't help Han Wen, and she could only watch some things. Perhaps she used to be a rude guy with low cultivation. She had no regard for Han Wen, a guy with a dull qualification and low cultivation. She had accepted her fate, but now it's different. Han Wen has changed and is stronger, not physically strong, but his spiritual strength. The spirit of not giving up also encourages her not to give up, but to be herself!

The battle was very fierce. Han Wen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, had already turned pale and sweated heavily. After a long time, he temporarily restrained the inner demon, suppressed its existence, and returned to Qingming Festival. He gasped and took out the fifth level of the "Sitting and Forgotten Heart Sutra" from his arms - no desire or desire!

It can be said that this part of Korean's rational personality is like a cup of white water and has no emotions, but what Korean wants to say is that the walking corpse, a person without emotions is not a human at all! The inner demon inherits all his emotions and emotions, and is more like a "human" existence;

There is no desire or desire, and the four elements are empty. The fifth level + text of "Sitting and Forget the Heart Sutra" is immersed in it, slowly experiencing the artistic conception, practicing, and gradually completing this level of exercises is very difficult. The little demon is nervous. She has not told Han Wen, and she dares not say it now, that is, even if the heart demon uses the heart demon to bind all his emotions, his empty state will not last long, because new emotions will grow and grow soon!

She was worried about whether the qualifications of Korean language could complete this level of "no desires and no desires" in a very short time. If it took too long, it would be over! The most tragic thing was to practice halfway through practice. Then it was destroyed by the newly breeding emotions and the inner demons, and they would not make any progress in their lifetime!

Half an hour, one hour, two hours, the little devil's heart had already reached her throat, although her current state was heartless + Wen finally opened her eyes, and he was done! When the joyful emotion appeared, it meant that a new emotion appeared!

The war between the two personalities began again, this time, especially fierce. In the screams, Han Wen rushed out of the inn in the town with a sword in one hand and covered his head with the other. He was shocked and suddenly became a mess. Many people showed joy on their faces. They once again found the traces of Han Wen!

The little demon said anxiously: "Either destroy it completely! Or merge it! Without hesitation! The more this happens, the harder it will be! Now, the inner demon has just grown, and it is still very simple to destroy it! Don't forget what you said!"

Elimination? Or fusion? Han Wen doesn't know how to choose! But he once said domineeringly that since he can destroy the inner demon once, he can destroy the second time! The third time, or even countless times! If not, his so-called domineering words are just nonsense!

After thinking about it, he decided to merge! Although it was simpler to eliminate it simply and roughly, it was not desirable, because this time the inner demon contained all his emotions, including his longing for his family, his love for others, etc., and he was unwilling to give up;

The inner demon had just grown up and had not yet stole the consciousness of the whole text. In other words, he was still very weak. Although he struggled instinctively and caused some trouble to Han Wen, he was finally eliminated by Han Wen! During the heavy breathing, Han Wen was very glad and laughed to the sky. Although he had experienced some fantasy, he felt very comfortable. At least he had already integrated the fifth level of "No desires and no desires" in the "Sitting and Forgetful Heart Sutra"! He was just waiting to improve his internal strength step by step and achieve great perfection, and he could continue to the next level!

"Congratulations!" The little devil undoubtedly breathed a sigh of relief. Han Wen was more tenacious than she had imagined. This made her very happy, and a hanging heart was relieved: "I'll go and make up for the beauty first! You play slowly and practice slowly. After this level is complete, you can practice the next level. There are seven levels in the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra". You have already completed more than half of it!"

"Or, you can say. Our goal has also begun!" Han Wen pursed his lips, making a joke. When he was happy, a few hateful flies flew over and launched a sneak attack, and started fighting without saying a word;

Han Wen suddenly had a fire. He didn't pull out the black log sword, but inserted it directly on the ground, condensed his palms, and the sixth style of the Ice Palm, and the last trick, "Snow Moon and Wind Flower". The hot summer suddenly turned into a cold winter when Han Wen's palms were hit! The north wind was howling, and the hole was floating!

"Kill--!", like a tiger in anger. Several sneak attackers were frightened by Han Wen, who was so murderous intent that the palm wind had arrived, and the few people were frozen into ice sculptures! They could not even struggle, and were directly knocked into pieces by Han Wen, turning into corpses all over the ground!

After looking at his hands, Han Wen showed a slightly smile, and his internal strength increased again. If he met Zhao Qiansun again, he would not be so passive. At least the internal strength cultivation of the two is almost the same now! Even if Han Wen was a little worse than him, he used the Xuanpin Sword Technique and the Lightning Rapid Walking Step, plus the combination of Tai Chi Sword and Ice Mian Palm, he has now become a first-class master, or even a first-class master!

Finally got to this point + Wen Chang sighed! Master! I am a master now? It’s really incredible. Not long ago, I was just a guy with no power! My heart was relieved and my laughter was rampant!

Go forward! The goal Juxianzhuang + Wen has been confirmed, and he will go to Juxianzhuang this time! No one can change his mind! Anyone who blocks his way will die! Zhao Qiansun? Well! He was just an accident, letting him run away, humming a little song, Han Wen walked slowly happily, riding the world of horses, happy world, but that's it!

"I have a little donkey that I never ride." Han Wen hummed while walking, and he looked a little funny. Suddenly, his voice became a little lighter, his ears moved, and there were some movements in the woods on both sides of the official road! Who is this? He was a little expectant!

After listening for a while, Han Wen smiled and said, "Who am I? It turns out they are the four evil people! Several people! Follow me sneakily and what do you mean by me! "The evil is full of evil" Duan Yanqing, "doing everything" Ye Erniang, "the evil spirit" Yue Laosan, "the extremely evil" Yun Zhonghe! Speaking of which, I am the only boss Duan has never seen it! Hey? I still have a little fish, "The soul-chasing stick Tan Qing"? Show up and see it!"

"Haha c's amazing hearing!" A dull drum-like sound came from the woods. One of them flew out first, with an iron stick on each hand, a scar on his face, a bald head and gray hair, which made people scar no matter how you look at it. It can be said to be an evil ghost among humans, but he has a pair of twinkling eyes, which are vivid and spiritual;

At the same time, four figures each stood on a tree, one of which was Ye Erniang, who had been separated from Han Wen for a long time. At this time, she covered her face with a black gauze scarf, and her expression was not visible. There was also a thin young man, who had never seen in Han Wen, and it should be Tan Qing, the "soul-chasing stick";

"What? Boss Duan? Are the four evil people going to use my neck and head today?" Han Wen hugged his shoulders and looked at Duan Yanqing with a smile. Speaking of which, Duan Yanqing is also a pitiful person. His status was taken away and he turned into this ghost. He really made a fortune!

Duan Yanqing shook his head. He couldn't speak. So he used ventral slogans, just like a silence. Moreover, his kung fu also had the ability to confuse people's minds. He came from all directions and was shocking. However, if he met someone with extremely deep internal skills, he was easily backfired: "No! I just heard that you are known as Tianjizi, so I want to ask a few questions!"

"Oh? There is no free lunch in the world! Boss Duan, you want to ask me a question. Then what do you use as a reward?" Han Wenyi was not afraid, and grinned and looked at Duan Yanqing with a smile. He was looking forward to what decision the leader of the four evil people would make;

"Qiying!" Duan Yanqing took a thin iron stick and walked forward for two steps, pondered for a moment, and said, "I heard that Duan Zhengchun's son Duan Yu secretly ran out of Dali Country, and you have seen him, I want to know where he is! I want to kill him and let Duan Zhengchun - Juehou! If it can be done, haha! I will not be stingy with the reward!"

Han Wen looked at Duan Yanqing with a strange expression and said, "It seems that you really don't know anything! You were framed by a traitorous minister back then. This made you look like you now. I may understand the anger in your heart. You can kill people all over the world, but you can't kill them - Duan Yu!"

"Why?" Duan Yanqing's eyes were fierce: "Can you have a close relationship with him? Want to protect him? "Lawless" Han Wen, let's call you Mr. Han. I have always rarely asked for help! Don't force me! Really!"

"Duan Yu is your hope! It's not Duan Zhengchun's hope! Some things are not fun to tell them thoroughly! Boss Duan! What I said is true! You still have concerns in this world! The long-haired and white-clothed Guanyin outside the Tianlong Temple! Hahaha! Duan Yanqing! You should check his identity! Hahaha! It's so damn funny!"

Han Wen laughed loudly, turned around and walked away freely. Yun Zhonghe wanted to chase Han Wen, hoping to avenge the sword he had, but Duan Yanqing made a move and pointed his way: "You are not his opponent! Even if I want to take him down, I have to pay a lot of price! Forget it! Let him go!"

Is this really the reason? Absolutely not! What surprised Duan Yanqing the most was that Han Wen revealed his biggest secret, the long-haired and white-clothed Guanyin who lit the beacon of the road for him! The person who gave him the courage to survive + Wen actually knew!

Duan Yu is my hope? Not Duan Zhengchun's hope? The enemy's son is actually his own hope? It's too ridiculous? What does it mean? For a moment, Duan Yanqing fell into deep thought, and his heart was in a state of great excitement for a long time. After a while, he said, "Go to Juxianzhuang! Go and see what he wants to do!"

A carriage rocking chair, a single person gradually merged from different directions into a road ten miles outside Juxian Village. They met, very destined and coincidental, looking at each other, but not speaking;

A rapid cough came from the carriage. When the carriage felt the sudden stop, an ugly girl stretched out her head: "Brother Xiao. Cough cough! What's wrong? Why did you stop? Huh? Someone blocked our way?"

"Long time no see! Miss Azhu!" Han Wen smiled and owed her body, regardless of Azhu's surprise, bowed and said, "I guess this is Xiao Feng, Hero Xiao! I have long admired my reputation! I went to visit the head of the Beggars' Sect when I was in Luoyang! Unfortunately, we have no chance to meet! Now, we have a bad reputation, but we are not as good as before!"

"Mr. Han! I've been looking back for a long time!" Xiao Feng replied with his fists. He felt that he wanted Han Wen and was polite. He looked around and stopped the carriage and said, "Azhu! Let's take a rest first! This road is a bit rugged and not easy to walk. It's time to arrive at Juxianzhuang and it's about to arrive!"

"It may be even worse when I arrive at Juxian Village!" Han Wen shook his head and leaned under the tree to enjoy the cool air: "I guess Mr. Xiao must have wanted to ask me who the leader was, or what was written on the stone wall outside Yanmen Pass, right?"

This Korean language is really weird! Xiao Feng and Azhu looked at each other and realized the shock in each other's eyes. Azhu smiled and said with difficulty: "Mr. Han is worthy of being Tianjizi. Can you know such things? I wonder how you can see the little girl's flaws!"

"Nothing, your voice has a flaw. The last time I met, I heard it very clearly. This time you didn't change your voice, and it showed a flaw. It's very simple!" Han Wen spread his hands and smiled and said, "I wonder if Xia Xiao has any wine? Give me two bowls first to moisten the throat!"

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, two bowls, moistening his throat! I guess the other party was also a good wine person. He took out two big wine bags from the carriage and threw them to Han Wen. He also gushed and said, "Good! Getting good! Hahaha!"

"It's really refreshing! Well! Let me tell you what was carved on the stone wall first. It was carved in Khitan. It translated it probably means: Feng'er was a year old and went to her grandmother's house with her wife to a banquet. On the way, she suddenly encountered a thief in the Southern Dynasty. The matter was rushed. His wife and children were harmed by the thief. I didn't want to live again. My mentor was a Han Chinese in the Southern Dynasty. I vowed not to kill Han people in front of my mentor. But I knew that more than ten people were killed today. I was ashamed and painful, and I had no face to see my mentor after my death. Xiao Yuanshan's last writing!"

Han Wen slowly said, Xiao Feng frowned and sighed: "So that's it! So that's it! Who is the leader? I wonder if Mr. Han can tell me? Even if he doesn't want to tell me, he is already very satisfied to know the engravings on the stone wall!"

"There were many people who took the lead in besieging your father back then. Among the ones I know were the leader of the Beggars' Sect' Wang Jiantong, the Wansheng Dao, Wang Weiyi, the 'Dijue Sword', the Taoist Master Heyun of Huangshan, the 'Iron Tower' of Datong Prefecture, Shanxi, the 'Three Heroes of Du's Family' in Jiangxi, the 'Master Zhiguang, and Zhao Qiansun. But they are not the leading brothers!"

"There is no difference between saying this and not saying it!" Ah Zhu murmured in dissatisfaction, but Xiao Feng was touched. Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, had known his identity for a long time. No wonder he was so difficult to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Three major problems and seven major contributions. He also kept a backup plan. So that's it!

"What I want to say is that this leader is famous all over the world, and is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world today! Unfortunately, he is also a cowardly villain! He is not upright enough! He is hypocritical on the surface, but in fact he is full of thieves and prostitutes!" Han Wen sighed and thought about it, saying, "If you and I can survive after Juxianzhuang, I will definitely tell you!"

"Yeah? What does it mean?" Xiao Feng asked in confusion;

"Juxianzhuang, do you think it's so simple now? They held a martial arts conference here and gathered the heroes just to kill us two notorious guys! Hahaha 9 really wants to see their methods!"

Han Wen laughed loudly, threw his empty wine bag over and said, "Azhu! Your surname should be Ruan, right? He didn't dare to recognize each other after giving birth! Hahaha! This world is really interesting! Remember! Next time I see Duan Zhengchun, I will first reward him with two big-eared sacks! Be more confident! Don't worry! He owe you!"

After saying that, he floated away! Ah Zhu shouted behind him: "Mr. Han + Mr.! You mean, Duan Zhengchun."

Before he finished speaking, Han Wen's figure disappeared!
Chapter completed!