Han Wen was indeed waiting. Unlike him, he was now like a hungry lone wolf, but he discovered a prey that was stronger than himself, and he had to suppress his desire for flesh and blood.

Shangguan Jinhong's martial arts skills are so high that it is shocking and even more terrifying than Li Xunhuan, not to mention that there is Jing Wuming behind him;

Shangguan Jinhong is not Li Xunhuan, he is not a hero, he is a hero, and he often uses methods that ordinary people cannot do.

He can't even be considered a pure warrior. He can only kill the people who challenge him, and is definitely not like Guo Songyang, who is willing to fight alone without destroying the sense of honor of a warrior relying on external help to fight.

After dusk, there were no other pedestrians on the road. The old man Tianji in the long pavilion was still smoking dry tobacco, and the fire was flashing.

Han Wen looked at it in a slight look and suddenly found that there was a strange rhythm when the light of the fire was extinguished. It was sometimes bright and sometimes it was short. Suddenly, the light of the fire was as bright as a lamp.

Han Wen frowned slightly. He had never seen a person smoking a dry tobacco and could draw such a bright fire.

Shangguan Jinhong obviously noticed it too, because at this moment, he had stopped. As soon as his steps stopped, the people behind him also stopped immediately. There seemed to be a strange sense between the two of them, which could communicate with each other.

At this moment, the fire in Changting suddenly disappeared. The figure of the old man Tianji was immediately swallowed up by the darkness.

Shangguan Jinhongmu stood beside the road. After a long time, he slowly turned around and walked slowly to the long pavilion. He stood quietly opposite the old man Tianji.

No matter where he went, Jing Wuming followed him, never leaving him. He seemed to be the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong.

Four tall lanterns have also moved over and surrounded the long pavilion.

The pavilion suddenly became brighter, and it was only then that the old man Tianji was still wearing the white-washed blue cloth robe, sitting down on the stone chair in the pavilion with his head down and pretending to be unaware of anyone coming.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't say anything, lowered her head and hid her face in the shadow of the hat, as if she didn't want people to see the expression on his face. But his eyes were always staring at the old man's hand. He observed every move of the old man, and observed it very carefully.

Old Man Tianji slowly took out a pinch of tobacco from his pipe, slowly put it in his pipe, stuffed it tightly, and then took out a scythe and a flint. His movements were very slow, but his hands were very stable. Then he placed the scythes and flint on the table, took out a piece of cotton paper, rolled it into a paper stick, then put down the paper stick, and took the scythes and flint to knock the fire.

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly walked over and picked up the paper stick on the stone table. Under the light, it can be seen that the paper stick was rubbed very finely and tightly, and the texture of the paper was distributed very evenly, without any unevenness in thickness.

Shangguan Jinhong picked up the paper stick with two fingers and took a closer look. Then he slowly approached the paper stick and flint.

With a "ding" sound, sparks splashed everywhere. The paper rod was already burning.

Shangguan Jinhong slowly brought the ignited paper stick to the pipe of the old man Tianji...

Although the place where Han Wen and Sun Xiaohong stood was far away from the pavilion, they stood in the dark, and they could see every move of the old man and Shangguan Jinhong very clearly.

Han Wen sneered and said, "I can get to this point if you meddle in other people's business... I admire you too! Do you want me to go there?"

Sun Xiaohong pursed her lips, but shook her head and said, "No need, my grandfather must have a way to send them away."

She said it was certain, but now Han Wen found that her hands suddenly became cold and seemed to have sweated. He naturally knew why she was worried.

The dry tobacco pipe is only two feet long. Shangguan Jinhong's hand is less than two feet away from the old man Tianji. He can attack any acupoint on the old man Tianji's face at any time. He has not taken action yet, but is just waiting for an opportunity.

Old man Tianji is still smoking.

I don’t know if it was because the tobacco leaves were too wet or because they were stuffed too tightly, and the pipe had not been burned for a long time, but the paper stick had burned out. He smoked in a strange way, holding the pipe with his left thumb, index finger and middle finger, and his ring finger and little finger were slightly raised.

Shangguan Jinhong used his thumb and index finger to pick up the paper stick, and the other three fingers bent slightly.

The old man Tianji's ring finger and little finger were less than seven inches away from his wrist veins.

Neither of them moved nor raised their heads, but the burning paper stick was flashing and shining - the flames were about to burn Shangguan Jinhong's hand.

Shangguan Jinhong seemed to have no feeling at all.

At this moment, with a "huh", the tobacco leaves in the pipe were finally burned.

Shangguan Jinhong's three bent fingers seemed to move, and the old man Tianji's ring finger and little finger also moved. Their movements were very fast, slightly, and they stopped after moving.

So Shangguan Jinhong began to retreat.

Old man Tianji started smoking dry tobacco.

The two of them lowered their heads from beginning to end, and no one looked at each other.

Until then, even the Korean who was watching was relieved, pursed his lips, shook his head slightly, as if he was admiring, and seemed to be disdaining?

But... no matter what he thought, he knew that just now, one person almost died!

In the eyes of others, the two people in the pavilion were just lighting cigarettes, but Han Wen knew that it was really a thrilling duel!

Shangguan Jinhong was waiting for the opportunity. As long as the old man Tianji's consciousness was a little relaxed and his wrist was a little unstable, he would immediately take action. As long as he took action, he would definitely be a fatal blow. But he could never find this opportunity.

In the end, he couldn't help it. The three bent fingers were eager to try, and there were subtle changes hidden in every movement of each finger.

However, the old man's ring finger and little finger immediately blocked every change. The delicate and exquisite changes in this period can naturally only be appreciated by someone like Han, because that is the most profound part of martial arts.

Although the two of them just moved their fingers, they were really changing with life and death. The crisis in between would never be less than the killing and slashing with others with a long sword.

Now, this silent confrontation has passed.

Shangguan Jinhong took three steps back and then retreated back to his original place.

The old man Tianji slowly took a sip of cigarettes and slowly raised his head. He seemed to have only seen Shangguan Jinhong at this moment, and smiled slightly and said, "Are you here?"

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Yes!"

Old Man Tianji said, "You are late!"

Shangguan Jinhong said: "You are here to wait for me. Could it be that this is my only way?"

Old Man Tianji smiled and said, "I just hope you don't come."

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Why?"

Old Man Tianji said slowly: "Because even if you come, you will still leave immediately."

Shangguan Jinhong took a long breath and said word by word: "What if I don't want to leave?"

The old man Tianji said lightly: "I know you will definitely leave."

Shangguan Jinhong's hand suddenly tightly. Jing Wuming, who was always following him like a shadow, immediately held the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

The long pavilion seemed to be filled with murderous intent immediately.

Old Man Tianji just took a long sip of cigarettes and slowly spit out the cigarette. The cigarette he vomited from his mouth was originally a very thin and long smoke column. Then, the smoke column slowly took a very strange bending and change, and suddenly it broke and shot in front of Shangguan Jinhong!

Shangguan Jinhong seemed to be surprised. But at this moment, the smoke suddenly disappeared. Shangguan Jinhong was scattered in an instant. His tightly held hands slowly loosened...

Jing Wuming's hand also left the hilt of the sword.

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly bowed a long time and said, "I admire you."

The old man Tianji said, "I dare not."

Shangguan Jinhong said slowly: "You and I will be together for a while 17 years ago. I will see you again when will you see you again?"

The old man Tianji said lightly: "It is like seeing each other without seeing each other. What's wrong with seeing each other? What's wrong with not seeing each other?"

Shangguan Jinhong was silent, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it out loud.

Old man Tianji started smoking again.

Shangguan Jinhong slowly turned around and walked out. Jing Wuming followed him like a shadow... The lantern gradually faded away. The earth was sinking into darkness again.

The light disappeared, Han Wen grinned and seemed very interested.

When Shangguan Jinhong left, he seemed intentional or unintentional. He raised his head and looked at him. It was the first time he saw Shangguan Jinhong's eyes. He had never seen such a gloomy and sharp gaze.

From these eyes, he could tell that Shangguan Jinhong's internal martial arts might be even more terrifying than the legendary ones!

But the most terrifying thing is Jing Wuming's eyes. When Shangguan Jinhong raised his head, he also looked up at this side.

Only one glance.

But no matter who is looked at by these eyes, he will feel very uncomfortable and stuffy, as if he wants to suffocate or even want to vomit. Because it is not the eyes of two people, nor the eyes of wild animals.

Whether it is human eyes or beast eyes, they are at least alive, and they all have emotions, whether it is greed, cruel, or vicious... at least it is also a kind of "emotion".

But these eyes are dead.

He ignores all emotions, all life - even his own life!

Han Wen was not afraid, he was more excited because these two opponents were very powerful! Not bad! Very good!

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"Bit!Bit!";

With the blue smoke surrounds, the old man Tianji put down the pipe pot and looked at the Han Wen opposite him. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Are you blaming me for me for being nosy?"

"You and I have no relatives and no reason. If you suddenly help me, of course I will think that you have ulterior motives!" Han Wen looked around casually and said, "What's more, you are meddling in other people's business, and I don't owe you any kindness, or you did this for Li Xunhuan, right?"

Old Man Tianji shook his head and said for a long time: "That's right! Li Xunhuan is trapped by love, there are too many flaws, but you are different. Others don't know, but I know that you are full of scoundrels in your personality. Even if you fight Shangguan Jinhong, once you can't beat him, you will definitely run away!"

"Hmph! If he was alone, I would certainly be able to beat him. If he was two of them together... Not to mention me, even you, you would have to kneel here within three hundred moves!" Han Wen turned his eyes and was quite disdainful: "Their cooperation is long and short, round and integrated, it is not an exaggeration to say. It is impeccable! If he hadn't found me here, you would have gone now!"

"I'm even more curious about how Shangguan Jinhong found such a person!" Old Man Tianji sighed, not even refuting Han Wen's words, because Han Wen's words were indeed right, and no one could stop them!

Han Wen said lightly: "Why did Shangguan Jinhong suddenly disappear at the peak of his life and stop? So long after, he attacked with a force that swept the world? He is a hero, and his methods are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary people. Jing Wuming is naturally his greatest achievement in recent years!"

"What you mean is... he was trained by Shangguan Jinhong to deal with..." Sun Xiaohong interrupted, but he didn't say the whole thing. The meaning was already very obvious.

"He is not a pure warrior, so he will not be as open-minded as Guo Songyang! He was originally strong enough, but now he has Jing Wuming, so he is naturally invincible in the world! I'm afraid he is trained to deal with Xiao Li's flying sword!" Old man Tianji sighed.

Sun Xiaohong frowned slightly and said, "Why is it Xiao Li flying knife? Not you?"

"Because he is old, both mentally and physically, it is no longer as good as ten years ago. Ten years ago, he was the number one person in the world. Ten years later, his threat is far inferior to that of Xiao Li's flying knife!" Han Wen said coldly.
To be continued...