Just as the Western Poison Ouyang Feng rode alone into the Central Plains, Han Wen also teased Mei Chaofeng while comprehending the "Nine Yin Sutra" and heading towards Zhongnan Mountain;

This time, he did not hang his couplet so arrogantly, but chose to go quickly. He is now very interested in the things on Mount Zhongnan, such as "Double Ninth Festival" and "Innate Kung Fu". You should know that after breaking through the fourth level of "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra", he is now qualified to practice an internal skill in compatibility!

I just couldn't find the right one for me.

Although the "Nine Yin Scriptures" are good, the martial arts above are too mottled. With a person like him who pursues simple and roughness, how can he learn so much?

Of course, when he heard that Wang Chongyang transformed his acquired internal energy into innate true qi, he was salivating about "Innate Kung Fu"! He couldn't wait!

I walked all the way to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and looked into the distance, but there was a small town. Before I even stepped into the nearby market town, I ran into a group of seven or eight little Taoists. Since they appeared at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, they were undoubtedly disciples of Quanzhen Sect;

Han Wen took a look and saw that these Taoist priests were very young, just in their teens and under 20 years old. He was led by one of the handsome little Taoist priests, and the other little Taoist priests called him "Senior Brother Yin".

Han Wen raised his eyebrows, moved his heart, held Mei Chaofeng's mount with one hand, rode away, and came straight up to meet him. He didn't want to pay attention, but since he was a Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect, he was also from Yin's surname!

If you just leave like this, it will be that your thoughts are not clear. Yes, it means that your thoughts are not clear. That is a deep resentment!

Several Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect couldn't help but stop and looked over when they saw a man and a woman riding a horse;

Wen frowned, looked at the "Senior Brother Yin", and asked bluntly: "You kid is Yin Zhiping? The disciple of Qi Chuji, Quanzhen's seventh son?"

However, Han Wen was rude and called Qiu Chuji's name directly. Several little Taoist priests were displeased. On the contrary, Yin Zhiping pursed his lips, but he had the demeanor of a famous family and bowed his hand and replied: "It's just below! I dare to ask you to stop Xiaodao, but what's wrong?"

"Is that true? That's good!" Han Wen smiled and curled his lips indifferently: "I can finally breathe a sigh of anger!"

Yin Zhiping frowned when he heard this: "How can you explain this? If there is any offense in Xiaodao, I hope to forgive my sins."

"I haven't offended it now, it won't be sure in the future!" Looking at Yin Zhiping, Han Wen looked very upset, another handsome guy who is better than the young master! He is so handsome, and he is still playing with "compulsory immoral relationships". Just beg her! Isn't it possible to make me feel so resentful?

In fact, Yin Zhiping is not a bad person by nature and has never done anything immoral in his life. Only that is enough to make all martial arts fans grit their teeth and wish to eat their flesh and sleep with their skin! It is not enough to vent their anger by shattering corpses.

Of course, Han Wen is already in this world now. As long as he warns Yin Zhiping in advance, even if he really has a chance in the future, he may not make that mistake again.

But... we are not his parents, why should we care about other people's children?

Moreover, even if he is exposed to his death, he still cannot guarantee that Yin Zhiping will be able to control his little guy in the future.

To put it bluntly, Han Wen has been holding this anger for more than ten years since she saw the Condor Heroes. If she doesn't vent her feelings at this time, her thoughts will be inconsistency... At the moment, she said: "So, in order to prevent future events, I have to start first."

Yin Zhiping frowned, what did he say? It was a mess! However, he knew that the other party was not kind and was secretly alert.

"presumptuous!";

The junior brothers behind him were somewhat lacking in cultivation. The disciples of Quanzhen Sect were almost the largest sect in this world, and the founder of the sect was the best in the world - although they were the dead ones in the world! But no matter what, the arrogant aura was fully developed.

As Qiu Chuji's great disciple and the leader of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect, Yin Zhiping was actually very arrogant before. He was not good at it. He was just a trip to the grassland. He tried Guo Jing. After being caught and taught a lesson by the Six Monsters in Jiangnan, he was much more restrained.

"I dare to be rude to Senior Brother Yin. I think this person is a first-class evil demon heretic. You can arrest him first!" As a famous and upright sect, he is born with a racial talent of "hat". With a shout, a loud chorus, two people immediately drew their swords and cut them towards Korean.

What realm is Korean? What realm is these people? They are really shaking trees, and they are overestimating their abilities! When they swung their two swords, they were too lazy to move. They stretched out their right hand, and suddenly bent their fingers on the slashing sword body. They heard "Ding Ding!" and the two long swords were immediately shaken open. One of them exclaimed, and the sword could not control it and flew out of their hands.

The other man had a slightly stronger cultivation level and was encouraged to hold the hilt of the sword, but his body staggered back and sat down on the ground.

The remaining Quanzhen disciples, including Yin Zhiping, were shocked when they saw this scene and gasped. Such an understatement, they just waved their fingers and bounced their fingers backed away two Quanzhen disciples. The opponent's martial arts were of no way to compete with them.

The long sword with his hands flew away, Han Wen jumped, grabbed it in his hand, landed steadily, looked at Yin Zhiping and others, and walked forward step by step, and looked at Yin Zhiping up and down, as if thinking about how to start. I have to say, this guy is crazy, or he has too deep resentment! As for that!

"Your Excellency, take a moment, when did Xiaodao offend you? You must give me an explanation!" Yin Zhiping's scalp suddenly became numb when he saw that the situation was not good, and he screamed.

“Not available!”;

Han Wen only replied with two words, raised his sword, and suddenly accelerated his body. He was carrying the sword behind him. Facing several rookies who were far less powerful than him, he didn't need to use any sword techniques. With a roll of sleeves, he could only hear a sound that seemed to be ringing bells and chimes. The long swords in the hands of the remaining disciples were almost held on his sleeves at the same time. With a wave, they were spread all over the ground, jingling and ringing.

"Bang bang bang!";

Han Wen waved his left hand and slapped each of them with a palm. It did not hurt their lives. It just knocked them all unconscious. Seeing that the situation was not good, one of them looked in panic and jumped to flee!

He threw the sword out with his backhand, and the long sword "swooshed out" and hit the man's back three or four feet away. The man groaned and fainted.

"call!";

The strong wind suddenly rose behind him, but Yin Zhiping saw that his junior brothers were knocked to the ground in just a few strokes. He was shocked and angry. He drew his sword out of the sheath and stabbed Han Wen's back with a sword.

However, Han Wen's back seemed to have eyes, and his feet moved slightly, and his body suddenly turned, using his hand as a knife. A knife hit Yin Zhiping's wrist. He snorted in pain, and the sword fell from his hand.

Han Wen raised it with one foot and held it in his hand. The next moment, the long sword swung out, and a flash of a moon-half arc was drawn.

"ah--!";

Yin Zhiping let out a heart-wrenching scream, covered his lower body tightly, his eyes turned white a few times, and blood oozed out of his hands: "You, you..."

With his head raised, his whole body collapsed and his body continued to twitch.

Han Wen glanced at Yin Zhiping, waved his hand, and the sword flew out several meters, and suddenly penetrated three inches into the ground, and couldn't help but smile: "I really have a clear idea! I feel that my martial arts have made a lot of progress! Well! It's so amazing!"

Yes, this sword was swung, and I don’t know how many people’s wishes were fulfilled. Since the 1960s, 50 years have passed, and hundreds of millions of resentment have been achieved in the past. Such great merits are probably due to Nuwa’s creation of human beings and Houtu’s transformation into the six realms! If you travel through the prehistoric world, you can become a saint by this!

Although it was a bit nonsense to find trouble this time, Han Wen obviously doesn't care about these things, as long as he feels good about it himself;

At that moment, he was about to get on the horse's back, and only a loud roar was heard in his ear. Not only did he look sideways, a tall and strong Taoist trembling with his fingers, pointing at Korean: "You! You... What a poisonous heart!"

"A Taoist priest! He is pure and has few desires! I helped him cut off the six pure roots. You should thank me! It turns out that he taught the young man a lesson, and the old man is here! Don't preach to me, otherwise I will fight you together!" Han Wen looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest disdainfully, which was quite terrible.

"Okay, okay! I, Qiu Chuji, want to see how capable you are!" The middle-aged Taoist priest, that is, Qiu Chuji, was panting like a cow, obviously was anxious. He pulled out half of his sword. Suddenly, he saw another person on the horse's back and screamed: "Mei Chaofeng?"

Uh..., it's not his fault. The main reason is that Korean guy is bad. He has taken advantage of this disabled young woman a lot along the way, and he just got off the bed sheet. Even the clothes on Mei Chaofeng were exchanged by him;

Unlike usual, Mei Chaofeng is not wearing that gloomy black robe now, but she is wearing a light green silk skirt with a very Jiangnan charm, but her temperament has changed drastically;

Especially the dark gray hair, which was woven by Korean on his left cheek, was more playful, and he suddenly looked like a 25 or 26-year-old girl, mature, but still as beautiful as a girl. No wonder Qiu Chuji didn't see it.

"Qiu Chuji?" Mei Chaofeng raised his eyebrows and put one hand on the poisonous dragon whip around her waist, but she didn't do it. Because with the master of Korean, how could she, a disabled young woman, fight with someone?

"Hey, hey, hey! Where are you looking at? The old Taoist priest's six senses are not clean! What are you looking at? Are you looking at it broken?" Han Wen looked at Qiu Chuji with an unhappy face and said, "Believe it or not, I cut off your pure roots? Cut it!"

"Evil and crooked way! Sure enough! Sure enough! A nest of snakes and rats!" Qiu Chuji first glanced at Mei Chaofeng, then looked at Han Wen, and he had already regarded them as evil and crooked ways with similar smells! (To be continued.)

ps:ps: ninth update.
Chapter completed!