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Chapter 53 The Seeker

In a remote small courtyard, Jin Jiuling was leaning against a big tree in black. He was waiting for someone. Soon, the person came, it was Korean;

He promised to serve Han Wen for a year. Now, three months have passed, and Han Wen’s promise has not been fulfilled. He went to find a large amount of financial reports. Instead, he also provoked a dispute with Ye Gucheng, the "Baiyun City Lord", and the two of them have to fight!

Han Wen came, looked at Jin Jiuling, and said, "You will be free in nine months! I once told you that Ye Gucheng has a treasure in his hand! This is true! Forget it, don't talk about this. If I can survive, then the plan will continue. If I die, you will be free and do whatever you want!"

"You really have such confidence?" Jin Jiuling looked at Han Wen with a burning gaze. A long sword appeared in his hand. His body jumped. An elegant arc of light was amazing against the background of moonlight and white snow, but at the same time, it was also a ferocious person who could kill people!

Han Wen's eyes were quiet, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a long sword slipped out from his sleeve, slowly retreated two steps, and slashed away with one sword. It was simple, fast, not that beautiful, but in an instant, Jin Jiuling's sword energy fell and dissipated invisible.

At that moment, Jin Jiuling's pupils suddenly tightened several times, licked his chapped lips, and said, "Three months ago, if you killed me, you would have to pay a lot of money! But now... your sword is so sophisticated. The sword just now seemed to have only one sword, but in fact it stabbed dozens of swords in an instant! Awesome! Awesome!"

"No matter how powerful it is, when I face Ye Gucheng, I still have a...indescribable feeling! Lu Xiaofeng thought that you have practiced "Yi Shui Song" and can compete with Ye Gucheng in swordsmanship. He is too clumsy, Ye Gucheng! It's not that simple!" Han Wen took the sword in his hand and said lightly.

Jin Jiuling did not admit it or deny it, but just took back the sword in his hand and said for a long time: "His sword is a good sword, noble! aloof! Like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, looking down on all the heroes and not stained with dust! That is the "Immortal" sword! And my sword is full of desire, it is for the "mortal" sword!"

"In two days, if you are interested, you can also go and see the dialogue between swords and swords! Maybe this is a bit underestimated by the people in the world. But it is undeniable that Ye Gucheng represents the person who has achieved the highest achievements in swordsmanship in the world today! And I am not a soft persimmon, it is worth seeing!" Han Wen smiled slightly, turned around and walked away.

Jin Jiuling stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he disappeared in the darkness. He disappeared invisible. He is now an invisible person. A dead person, at least, in this year, is that he cannot go out to see the sunshine!

The north wind whistled, and Han Wen walked in the capital on a snowy night, holding a wine gourd in her hand, while walking, while drinking lightly. Suddenly, footsteps came from afar, from far to near, not one person, but four people, stepping on the snow, making a creaking sound.

The person who came was three swordsmen, one of the lamas of the Tibetan Sect. One of them had seen in Korean was a member of the Emei Sect. The so-called "Seven Swords of Emei, Three Heroes and Four Shows". Now, the powerful Emei Sect has quickly declined because of the leader Dugu Yihe who was killed by Han Wen! The person who came was the third among the "Three Heroes", Yan Renying!

Yan Renying is a young man with a very irritable temper. Because of this violent personality, he is very suitable to use the "Sword and Sword Double Killing Seventy-Nine Styles" left by Dugu Yihe. However, Dugu Yihe is dead, how can he see this little martial arts?

"Hanwen! You kill my master! You kill my senior brother again! I am incompatible with you!" Yan Renying's eyes turned red and she shouted with gritted teeth;

On this day today, two major events that caused a sensation in the world occurred in the world. One was the flash in Ye Gucheng, who killed Tang Tianrong in the Tang Sect with a sword! It is said that many people are looking for Ye Gucheng now, but those people walked over to many places and found many inns, but they couldn't even find the shadow of Ye Gucheng.

With Ye Gucheng's appearance and reputation, he should have been a good person to find. No matter where he lives, he will definitely attract attention. However, since he showed up at Chunhualou at noon today, he suddenly disappeared from the city like Korean, and he couldn't even hear any news about him.

No one could understand what was going on. Ye Gucheng had no reason to hide. Even Tang Tianrong, who had been pierced by his shoulders, would have been unable to hide for life.

Tang Tianrong's place was in a large "Quanfu Inn" on Gulou East Street. It is said that he had found many famous doctors who specialize in curing trauma and trauma. He had not left the capital yet, not because of his injuries, but because of the Tang family's masters, who had come out day and night, and rushed here to avenge their brothers. This would surely be a major event that caused a sensation in the martial arts world.

The second major event is that "Emei Seven Swords, Three Heroes and Four Shows", Zhang Fengying, the leader of these seven swords, was killed! As the only male disciple of Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei Sect, Yan Renying knew that he was not an opponent, so he did not seek revenge from Han Wen first, but found several extremely powerful helpers.

He found three people in total, one was a lama from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, and two were two mysterious swordsmen who had been practicing hard at the "Holy Mother's Water" peak for many years. For some reason, they were all willing to contribute to Yan Renying.

These two things are equally unfavorable to Han Wen and Ye Gucheng. The first group of people were looking for Ye Gucheng, and the second group of people were looking for Han Wen, so no matter who wins and who loses, as long as they are still alive, they will never have a good life.

However, Han Wen was very sad now because he was found first. Facing Yan Renying with anger, Han Wen scratched his head and said a little distressed, "When will you come to me when you can reach the height of your master before you come to see me! In addition, I seem to have only killed your master, and never killed your master Su Shaoying! That was done by Ximen Chuxue. Can we calculate the result in one round?"

"You killed my senior brother! You dare to deny it!" Yan Renying roared.

Han Wen rolled his eyes and said, "Your senior brother? Who is it? Humph! Do you need to deny anyone I kill? It's so funny! Don't make yourself unhappy. I'm in a good mood now and don't want to kill people! If you don't know anything, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"My senior brother is obviously dead in your hands! The sword wounds stabbed by your sword are triangular! A sword with his throat..." Yan Renying almost bit her steel teeth, looked at the three people beside her, bowed, and said, "I hope the three seniors will take action!"

"Amitabha! I have received great kindness from the lonely donor in the past! I have no choice but to repay you! Young Master Yan can rest assured!" The old monk in the Tibetan sect, wearing a simple monk's robe, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and stepped on his feet, just like a golden-winged roc. His thin palms were mixed with wind and thunder, and his two peaks came to his ears!

Han Wen snorted coldly, made his hands into palms, and beat them out with a move of wind and flowers. In the cold winter, it was the time when heavy snow fell again, how could the power of "Ice Palm" be underestimated? The biting wind and the ice and snow in the sky drifted towards the monk.

The great monk did not dodge or dodge, and came with one move, because the two mysterious swordsmen on the "Holy Mother's Water" peak, who were like mutes, had arrived. The two sword energy instantly broke through the Korean "Ice Palm" and attacked and killed the monk together.

Korean eyes narrowed. The three people, especially the two mysterious swordsmen, cooperated with each other perfectly. One plus one is greater than two, and they can compete with the top masters! That monk is not weak, they are all tough guys!

When his decisive battle with Ye Gucheng was approaching, once he was injured by these three people, everything would be over! But if he was restrained, it was not the style of Korean, so he quickly responded, retreated a few feet away from the bottom of his feet, avoiding the attack of the three people, and two swords appeared in his sleeves.

"You guys forced me!" Han Wen snorted coldly, with a sword across his chest and a sword standing behind him, and suddenly his whole body became sharp! In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were stabbed out! The sword and sword were killed! The dark sky instantly shone brightly, and the sword energy soared into the sky, alarming countless people!

The capital now has countless masters and martial arts people. These people are generally alert, with their ears and mouths broken. If something happens, one passes to ten or ten passes to hundreds. In just a short period of time, it will spread faster than the emperor's imperial edict.

So, under the moonlight, everyone rushed to the place where sword energy soared into the sky. Unfortunately, some people went too late and the battle had ended!

Many people pointed and said, "That is the Zen Master of the Tibetan Sect and Master Lingren! It is said that the seal of the Tibetan Sect spread across the Western Regions and died so miserably! Those two are two swordsmen from the "Shui of the Holy Mother" Peak! Or brothers, they seem to be able to understand the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation, which is a pity!"

"'Ghost Sorrow' Han Wen finally showed up! It's really strong enough! As soon as it appears, he will kill three masters with sword!" Many people who opened the market to bet Han Wen to win could not help but speak happily.

Someone next to him immediately retorted: "Hmph! Do you think he is relaxed now? I saw him suffer internal injuries with my own eyes! He was slapped by Master Ling Ninja! Look at his ribs, there is still a hole, and there is still blood on the ground! I guess he was stabbed with a sword... In the duel between masters, he was injured first, I am afraid that there is so much danger!"

Hundreds of people were talking around this unknown alley, buzzing like a messy flies. Han Wen frowned slightly, glanced at Yan Renying, who was stunned opposite, and said, "Do you think with my skills, I will not dare to admit that I killed your senior brother? Get out! And you! Shut up!"

Turning around, Han Wen's fierce eyes glanced around and said, "You dare to treat my duel with Ye Gucheng as a monkey show! You dare to start gambling! You are so brave!" (To be continued...)
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