Jiang Han smiled and said: "Oh, I was wondering... I wonder if I would like to see the legendary four beauties of the Heavenly Sword Sect this time. It is said that each of them is comparable to a fairy."

Chapter 16 Seven Absolute Mountains

Speaking of the female disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Chen naturally started talking endlessly.

All kinds of lace news come at your fingertips, and the talk is drooling and spitting, which is a thrill.

Sure enough, apart from talking about state affairs and games, talking about women is the best choice for most men.

Ye Chen also obviously favored Zhou Bao'er, he said: "Bao'er is the most beautiful female disciple I have ever seen, she is like a snow lotus on the top of an iceberg, although it is icy cold, she is extremely sacred."

Jiang Han wiped his nose, slightly embarrassed: "Well, she is indeed a good woman, the best woman in the world."

"That's right, a toast to Senior Sister Bao'er! Sir, I'll replace wine with tea!"

"cheers!"

The people collided the tea and water together.

And Ye Chen also felt a feeling of acquaintance with Jiang Han, because Jiang Han could roughly guess what he was thinking, and he was even smarter than the roundworm in his stomach.

After chatting for a while, Ye Chen said: "Senior Sister Bao'er will leave the customs in about half a month, and it just so happens that this trial will also start in half a month."

"Where is the trial?" Jiang Han approached and asked.

Ye Chen looked around and said, "Qijue Mountain."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that he was indeed in Qijue Mountain. It seems that the current plot is basically following the original script. Beast, this is a very difficult master."

The overlord monster is the leader of the monster, similar to the boss of a region in the game.

Since it is the leader, it is conceivable how powerful this must be, and the most terrible thing about Qijue Mountain is that there are seven leaders in one area.

"That's right, but I heard that this time I don't plan to go deep into the core area. After all, if a hegemony beast contacts the disciples head-on, it will cause huge casualties. The elders and the head have already made arrangements in advance. You need to complete the task in the edge area." Ye Chen explained.

Jiang Han laughed loudly, and said, "So that's the case, it seems I'm worrying too much!"

"cheers!"

The two drank again, obviously they were drinking tea, but they drank very happily.

In the afternoon, after Jiang Han explained some things to Yang Wanli, he went to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The difference from last time was that last time he was rescued by Zhou Baoer, and then recuperated in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but this time he entered as a "lay disciple".

As for the tens of thousands of lay disciples, it is impossible for the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect to check every one of them in detail, so it is not difficult to get in.

"Elder Zhao, this Guardian Zuo is going to the Heavenly Sword Sect now, should we tell the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and then take the opportunity to let the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect give him to..." A young servant killed Zhao Gonglu head movement.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gonglu yelled at him: "Although I, Zhao Gonglu, am a person who pursues fame and fortune, I can still tell right from wrong. Guardian Zuo is reentering the tiger's den this time. If you and I stabbed in the back, even if we lose An opponent for a while, but for the entire Demon Sect, it is a huge loss!"

"But..." The boy was obviously a little unwilling.

Zhao Gonglu looked at his steel prosthetic limb: "This kid seems to know that the Heavenly Sword Sect has no chance of winning. If it is a curveball, there is still a chance. You and I are also spurned by the world. If one day, the Demon Sect disappears, do you think any sect in this world will take us in?"

Zhao Gonglu's words left the boy speechless.

Indeed, the Mozong is now on the verge of being "removed". If one day, the Mozong is removed from the name of "Three Demon Sects", then the status of the Mozong's original disciples and elders in the world will plummet.

After a full meal, everyone still knows what it means.

"It seems that Elder Zhao doesn't hate Guardian Zuo anymore." Yang Wanli from a distance came over.

Zhao Gonggong frowned slightly. He didn't expect Yang Wanli to overhear him, but he didn't need to hide it: "Hmph, I did it for the sake of the old suzerain. The old suzerain died to protect the demon sect. Since it was him My son, he should more or less have the blood of the old suzerain! Of course, if one day in the future, Jiang Han makes the Mozong go downhill due to his own problems, the old man will still drag him without hesitation. Come down!"

"Look, young master, he has changed. Since he escaped from the Heavenly Sword Sect last time, he has grown up." Yang Wanli looked at Jiang Han's back, thoughtfully.

"Father, elder, in Nanshuihe, water bandits have started to stir up trouble again, and five of our disciples have died." Zhao Long hurriedly said.

Zhao Gonglu was furious: "Damn water bandits, are you bullying me that there is no one at the pier? All disciples obey orders!"

"Here!" A crowd of congregants disguised as dock workers stood up straight.

Zhao Gonggong looked at his prosthetic arm, and began to transform his vitality into flames, which made him feel sorry for the quality of the prosthetic arm: "We have dealt with those thieves. Before we let them go, they thought We are so bullied!"

"Kill them!" Several congregants were already furious.

Zhao Gonglu glanced at Yang Wanli: "Old Yang, you can continue to settle accounts at the pier. As for the fight outside the pier, the old man can just go."

"If they know that we are members of the Demon Sect, please ask the elders not to leave us alive." Yang Wanli said.

"Don't worry, they will burn all the bandits' villages!" Zhao Gonggong jumped onto the river with his hands behind his back, riding the waves!

The other congregants also boarded boats to follow, and there were more than a hundred of them, rushing towards the front in a hurry.

Yang Long said: "Why did Zhao Gonglu become so considerate of the overall situation overnight?"

"It's all done by the young master. First cut off one of his arms, and then gave him a hard-to-find magic prosthesis. This prosthetic is a treasure. The young master slapped him and then gave him a piece of candy, which is quite the character of the old suzerain! Hahaha! "Yang Wanli stroked his beard and waved it.

"Father, where are you going?"

"Calculate! Except for those few big customers, our wharf undertakes all the water transportation in Jiangcheng. Both of you boys will be patrolled by me! Just stay and eat!" Yang Wanli scolded.

"Yes!" The two brothers looked at each other and went to work immediately.

The ordinary workers on the dock are still the same as before, either carrying sandbags or carrying boxes to maintain the normal operation of the dock.

When Jiang Han first took over, it was a wharf facing bankruptcy at any time. In just a few years, it had become the largest wharf in Jiangcheng. Such a change not only impressed Yang Wanli, but also many other people.

Chapter 17 Jiang Wan'er and Ninth Master Uncle

Speaking of Jiang Han, since he has been called a lay disciple, he will naturally use this status to the extreme.

Now that I have come to the Heavenly Sword Sect, although I am revisiting the old place, my status is completely different.

He also came to Zangshu Pavilion with this sign.

The Library Pavilion is divided into three floors. On the second floor, only honorary disciples can enter, that is, some outstanding disciples are eligible to watch, and on the third floor, only elders and sect masters can enter.

Naturally, they are all rare treasures.

However, the first level is open to ordinary disciples. Of course, most of the exercises are ordinary skills, and they are not considered confidential.

The rule of Zangshu Pavilion is that reading books cannot be taken outside, so many disciples took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to copy books inside, intending to copy them down and practice hard when they go back.

"Identity card." A sleepy-eyed elder said.

Jiang Han handed the signboard of the lay disciple to the elder, who nodded, and said, "Go, you understand the rules, right?"

"I understand, of course I understand everything!" Jiang Han said pretending to be a fledgling student.

At this time, he also changed his clothes, and he looked very "immature". If it weren't for someone who knew him well, he would never have guessed that Jiang Han was an old fritter.

Sure enough, there are quite a lot of disciples here, Jiang Han flipped through the content casually, but he didn't find any profound spells.

Logically speaking, there should be several fragments of scrolls in this place.

"Look, aren't these lay disciples outside?"

Several monks happened to pass by Jiang Han, each of them whispering.

"Yeah, I'm ashamed to come here to read, can he understand him..."

"It's for pretending. Most of the disciples of the lay school are martial artists with passion and brains. It's nothing worth caring about."

"I heard that the rewards for this trial are very rich. It's no wonder that these disciples who usually don't fart will come and mix in."

"They are the green leaves, we are the flowers!"

Many disciples have already publicly ridiculed.

If Jiang Han was a teenager, it might be amazing.

But now, with 40 years of experience, he finds it ridiculous.

So what if a sect is not tied to the same rope, even if it is a tall building?

The foundation has become unstable, and it will collapse sooner or later.

It's not that Jiang Han bad-mouthed them, but that he has a 5000-year-old civilization in his mind, and similar cases abound in this civilization.

After searching for half an hour, Jiang Han finally found a fragmented volume: "So that's it!"

This is a "Compendium of Imperial Artifacts", but it is also a book that focuses on flexibility. It must be known that Jiang Han's most powerful weapon is the Moon Golden Wheel. Controlling it to kill enemies also requires skill. Now this Imperial Artifact The outline can just make up for the details of the Mozong's imperial weapon.

So Jiang Han took the book and came to a seat, looking at it with gusto.

For the next few days, he spent all his time in the Library Pavilion. Taking this opportunity, he also wanted to strengthen himself as much as possible.

The experience summed up by the predecessors is at least useful.

Once, when Jiang Han came out of the Library Pavilion, he found a group of disciples surrounded by a wall, making mocking noises.

"This is the Ninth Master Uncle who combined with the demon girl..."

"Yeah, I was supposed to be a member of the elders, but now I'm down and down like this, it's really pitiful..."

"It is said that Master Ninth Uncle turned out to be a disciple of Tianjiao and a genius."

People were chattering, but Jiang Han pushed through the crowd and saw the old man sweating on the ground. The old man was very poor, dressed in rags, holding a flagon, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

"Senior Brother, this is the Ninth Martial Uncle?" Jiang Han said to a disciple.

When the disciple looked at Jiang Han's clothes, he immediately recognized Jiang Han as an outsider. He said disdainfully, "Associating with the demon girl, you deserve it."

Jiang Han naturally knew that the two factions of good and evil were incompatible, and if the two had feelings for each other, they would be cast aside by people on both sides.

However, the Ninth Master Uncle Jiang Han also knew, because the Ninth Master Uncle's lover was his aunt!

Seeing the disdain on the faces of the people around him, Jiang Han stepped forward to support Uncle Jiu.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu suddenly saw Jiang Han at this time, after all, he was Jiang Han's biological aunt, so the eyebrows were somewhat similar, and Jiang Han himself was also very handsome.

"Wan'er?" Ninth Master Uncle was stunned, grabbed Jiang Han's hand with his backhand and said.

Jiang Han hurriedly said, "Master Ninth Uncle, you have mistaken the person, I will take you back."

"Oh, oh... Wan'er is a woman, you are a man..." Master Jiu murmured.

The people around also started laughing, and the innermost words were like lunatics and psychopaths. Although Uncle Ninth was their elder, Uncle Ninth was cast aside by his peers, and naturally the juniors also looked down on him.

According to the original history, Uncle Ninth's death is coming soon. During the annihilation battle of the Demon Sect, Uncle Ninth rescued the members of the Demon Sect, and then was "justifiably annihilated" by Ye Chen.

But now he still looks like a confused little old man.

Jiang Han knew that this old man was trustworthy, so he took him back to a small cave.

Next door to this place is a cowshed, and Jiu Shishu's house is also very dilapidated, but on the way back, Jiu Shishu has been watching Jiang Han, staring at him.

Trying to find some past memories on Jiang Han.

"Uncle, if my aunt sees you like this, how disappointed she will be." Jiang Han poured a glass of wine, he took a sip, but quickly spit it out.

"Baigan mixed with water, uncle, can you drink it?"

Hearing the word "uncle", Uncle Jiu's hair stood on end, his eyes widened, and he almost doubted his ears.

Did you hear me wrong? !

"What did you call me just now?" Uncle Jiu said with a trembling voice.

"You are my aunt Jiang Wan'er's lover, I call you uncle, is there something wrong?" Jiang Han grinned.

Uncle Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, all the drunkenness in his mind dissipated in an instant, he looked at Jiang Han in disbelief: "You are... Jiang boy?"

"Yeah, I still remember when I was young, my aunt often took me to the market. I saw you at that time, and my aunt bought me a bunch of candied haws, and then you peeked at it from a distance, but at that time Uncle, you don't look like this at all." Jiang Han took out his own wine and poured a glass for Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu's tears fell, he shook his head and said, "It's all me, I failed to protect her well... child, what are you doing in the Heavenly Sword Sect? Get out of here quickly, or if they find out your true identity , you...you will definitely die!"

"If I'm not here anymore, the entire Demon Sect will surely die." Jiang Han sat down and said.

Uncle Ninth stared wide-eyed: "What happened to Mozong?"

"Uncle, of course you don't know, my father died in that battle..."

Chapter 18 Sun Jiuge

Uncle Jiu was furious: "Don't mention your father to me! At the beginning, your father was the leader of the sect, but he watched Wan'er die. He..."

"It's not what you think!" Jiang Han clenched his fists and said, "At the beginning, my father asked Wan'er to go to Jiuliting and asked someone to deliver a letter to you, but it wasn't you who came, but Liu Wushuang, who will She was sent to a brothel, and my aunt committed suicide because she couldn't bear the humiliation... I would like to ask you, why did you let my aunt down?"

"Believe it? Do you believe it?" Jiu Shishu frowned, "Wait, you mean Liu Wushuang..."

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