"Swish-!", the sword body was three points deep, the hilt was trembling and swaying, and the sar was shaking;

"Good sword!", Han Wen's eyes lit up and she exclaimed;

In the blacksmith shop in the 'Luji', Mr. Lu handed over a black log and said, "This is the handle of the awl you want. Just take the things and leave! I don't want to cause trouble!"

He always insisted that what Han Wen built here was not a sword or a thorn, but an awl, which was a little bigger. Maybe he still had grudges in his heart, and he was always unwilling to admit it, but this was understandable;

Han Wen put the sword in the sheath, and his hand was a four-foot-long black wooden stick. It was very simple and also very consistent with the characteristics of the underworld behind him. He smiled at Mr. Lu. Han Wen bared his teeth and said in a silence: "It is said that only by drinking the blood of the sword-casting master can the sword become a real sword. Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

Mr. Lu walked towards the rocking chair under the willow tree, lay down safely, picked up the palm fan and fanned leisurely, and ignored Mr. Han at all;

A man walked out of the small workshop, with a tiger back and a bear waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, about thirty years old, bare-handed, showing his strong muscles, sweating profusely, grinning, and said honestly: "You are joking, you have no murderous aura! My dad has not been asking about the world for many years, so please don't disturb his life anymore!"

"I guess this is Mr. Lu's son? Haha! Just kidding! Let's go! Thank you!" Han Wen smiled and bowed, and before leaving, he teased the black earth dog in the yard and left;

The man turned his head slightly and said, "Dad...Did you say he was really joking just now?"

The old man seemed to be asleep, and it took him a long time to say slowly: "This person is extremely murderous, but he can still suppress it. No, that is not suppression, it's a very strange feeling. His heart is very calm, completely opposite to his manic murderous aura... In short, there is no good thing! This person is both good and evil, and I hope he won't cause any major problems!"

The man grinned, turned around and wanted to leave, thought for a while, and asked again: "Didn't you say you'll never ask about things in the world? Why do you still need it..."

"You still have to create this sword for him?" Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows: "Even if I don't create it for him, he will find someone else, let alone if you have such a sucker, I'm happy to make money by myself!"

"I don't mean that. What I asked is, why do you still want to meet Elder Qu?" The man frowned: "There are turbulent days in Hengshan City, and spies from various sects frequently come out, and even the Holy Aunt has been two times..."

"Stop!" Mr. Lu suddenly stood up, his turbid eyes showed two fierce lights, and his murderous aura was so fierce. After a long time, he said calmly: "After all I have been with him for thirty years, how can I say I have given up all of them? Hi, for nothing! I'm confused! I'm ready! Dad, I still can't let go!"

Riding on the horse, Han Wen slowly hummed the song and rushed to the distance. This is Hengzhou Prefecture, and the largest sect is Hengshan Sect. He plans to leave here and try to avoid these so-called famous sects. Otherwise, with his name as the world's number one traitor, he may die miserably;

Going north, he was going to the capital. After all, this world is still the world of the court. Although the Wulin sect is already like a kingdom outside the court, the deterrence of the court is still there. If you want to seek the best place to shelter, the capital is undoubtedly the best choice;

The blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters, Han was leisurely and contented, turning the sword in his hand, humming: "Follow the feeling..."

He was very proud, not considered proud. I can only say that at this moment he was devoted to the mountains and rivers, and his heart was happy. What is the feeling of freedom? That's it!

But at this moment, an old man and a little girl, perhaps, a little monkey came into his eyes. What was the most feared thing when walking in the world? A beggar pregnant woman, monk and nun, an old man and a child, a mute half immortal, a lame butcher, unfortunately, he encountered two of them;

The old man had a long hair and a childish face, a dry and thin body, a yellow gourd hanging around his waist, and a rectangular thing wrapped in cloth behind him, standing long beside the road, with a certain temperament. Seeing Han Wen coming, he bowed and said, "This guy! Can you talk with me after taking a step?"

This was a tactful way for Han Wen to dismount and speak. Looking at such a pair of combinations, Han Wen suddenly thought of their identities and some things;

Suddenly, he thought that this was Hengzhou Prefecture, Huguangcheng announced the Political Envoy Department. So, the place where he landed a few days ago was not Huashan at all, it should be Hengshan!

This is also the reason why countless martial arts people chased him in such a short time; that day, people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Shaolin, and Wudang were there. You should know that they would not get together without anything, do you want to play?

In light of the current situation, he could only think of something that could alarm the martial arts world in the world - the Hengshan Sect Liu Zhengfeng's golden bowl washing hands, which is probably going to happen!

He curled his lips, got off the horse carelessly, bowed back and said, "Mr., what's the matter to say?"

The old man may have few requests, so he pursed his lips and said, "My granddaughter sprained her ankle and it is extremely difficult to walk, I don't know if it is..."

He turned his gaze to the Korean horse, who scratched his head and looked at the little girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with two long braids, white and tender, and was so white and tender. He pouted his little mouth, and two smears of blush on his face. In addition, he had just developed his body, he was an authentic loli beauty;

"Hmph!", as if he felt Han Wen's a little offensive look, the little girl glared and rolled her eyes;

"Ahem!" Han Wen bowed and said, "Well! Jianghu is urgent! I don't know where the old man is going?"

The old man was a little happy and showed a rare smile. After holding the little girl onto the horse, he held the reins and answered while walking: "I'll go to Hengshan City to visit a friend! Play a song together!"

Han Wen nodded and looked at the girl on the horse's back. The black log in his hand turned around and turned around his fingers. He felt a little... probably because of compassion. It was not his own business to hold on, and sometimes he couldn't do it;

After pondering for a moment, he stopped and said, "Qu Yang, the guardian elder of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and your granddaughter Qu Feiyan? I guess right?"

The old man stopped and was a little alert. He moved his hand in the sleeves, and several bright red pins were buckled in his hands, which made him unable to send out. He looked at Han Wen. Looking at Han Wen's clear and emotional gaze, he nodded, as if he had admitted his identity;

"Oh! That's really a blessing!" Han Wen bowed and continued to move forward. At that moment, he also planned to draw his sword. If Qu Yang took action, it seems that Qu Yang is not so nervous that he is so nervous that he is full of troops. He has not had enough estimates of his future;

"I don't know if I say something or not! I sometimes feel a little slutty, and I want to say a few words when I see something, haha!" Han Wen smiled and said, "There is rumors in the world that Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect is about to wash his hands. Is there anything wrong? What is Elder Qu's attitude towards this matter?"

When Qu Yang looked at Han Wen's expression and his tone, he knew that Han Wen might know the inside story very well. He was puzzled. When did such a person exist in the world? Why have you never heard of it?

"It's true! We are making friends with each other in our hearts and make friends with each other. Of course, I hope we can be peaceful! I have been walking in the world for many years and seem to have never seen a young man. I wonder what kind of sect and sect the young man is? Can you tell me your name?"

Han Wen pondered for a while, and then replied for a long time: "I am the next surname, Han Wen, who is the master of which sect, and some of them are here to say that I once practiced swords with a Taoist from Wudang Sect for a while, and learned a few fists and kicks with a bandit from the desert, and learned self-cultivation with an eunuch, and learned internal skills with a casual person without any sect... After all, I seem to be a person from any sect!"

What this said is seven parts true and three parts false. At least his internal skills and mental methods were not learned from some casual people;

"That's true. If it were those so-called righteous children, they would have been able to eliminate the devil and defend the way when they heard the name of my elder of the Demon Sect!" Qu Yang smiled mockingly;

Han Wen pursed: "You are peaceful? Elder Qu really thinks this way? Your attitude is still very optimistic! But as far as I know, things are not going in the direction you think! Instead, they are heading in another direction!"

"Grandpa! This man is so sarcastic and just says something I don't understand. You can tell at first glance that he is not a good person!" Qu Feiyan on the horse's back suddenly interrupted, his little face full of alertness and guarding;

Han Wen couldn't help but touch her face. Do I look that bad guy?

Qu Yang's expression tightened, his steps stopped, and he scolded: "Fei Fei! Shut up! Adults are talking, but there is no way for children to interrupt! Brother Han, I wonder if you can explain it clearly? I am very grateful!"

"If Liu Zhengfeng had nothing to do with you, he would definitely be something that everyone likes to do when he was going to work in the official career this time. Everyone will bless him. No matter whether his mind is good or bad, they will be happy to see it. But his relationship with you is the root of disaster!"

Han Wen sighed: "You think that no one knows your personal relationship. In fact, it has spread throughout the world. People from some channels know that you think it is just a personal relationship and cannot involve other things, but you forgot that sentence, which is called "good and evil are inseparable, and the king's life is not partial to peace!"

"It's that serious..." Qu Yang murmured to himself, losing his mind for a moment;

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