Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Jiangshan County, Jiujiang City, in a restaurant.

A young man in green clothes sat at the table by the window, sipping the tea in the cup.

It was obviously just ordinary tea in a restaurant, but he drank it with pleasure.

"Little Lord!"

At this time, an old man in purple robe appeared beside the young man and saluted respectfully.

The young man didn't respond and just stared out the window as before. He didn't look back until a certain kid from the corner disappeared around the corner.

"Boss Jiao and Chui Tiao are really the happiest age in life. They don't know about worries or life and death. They just want to eat one more bunch of candied haws and they will be happy for a long time..."

The young man was a little absent-minded and uttered an inaudible sigh.

The old man in purple robe was not in a hurry, he just lowered his head and waited respectfully.

After a long time, the young man regained his composure and asked, "Is there any news about my cheap senior brother?"

Hearing the title of senior brother Xianyang, the old man in purple robe said helplessly: "Young master, please pay attention to your identity. Han Yang is just a junior, and he is not qualified to be your senior brother..."

The young man waved his hand and chuckled: "Lao Lian, you are really getting more and more verbose... When you have time, let Grandma Mo make a pill for you and replenish it... Okay, let's get down to business!"

The purple-robed old man twitched his lips and said respectfully: "Not long ago, Han Yang was in Zhenbian City and killed Zhendong General Fu Ming with his sword. Not long after that, outside Linjiang City, nine swords came out and suppressed hundreds of thousands of people. The Black List Army, kill the four giants of the Black List."

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his beautiful eyes shrank slightly.

"It seems that it is correct. My cheap senior brother has indeed controlled the Thousand Leaves Divine Sword... I didn't expect that the Divine Sword that my Mingjiao has coveted for many years will actually shine brightly in his hands..."

As if recalling some past events, he lost consciousness again.

Just when the purple-robed old man couldn't help but remind him, the young man said: "Excuse me, Mr. Lian, please go there in person and retrieve the nine thousand-leaf divine swords beside him!"

The purple-robed old man's breathing became faster and he subconsciously replied: "Han Yang has a violent personality. If he doesn't let go..."

"If you don't let go..." The young man curled his lips, "Then I'll kill him."

At this time, the moonlight shines on the young man's face through the window.

This young man is none other than Zhang Wuyou, who has been missing for a long time.

"My cheap senior brother, the biggest mistake was that he was too popular and didn't know how to hold back. He wanted to destroy the black list in such a high-profile manner, but he knew that his enemies were waiting around... Rather than let him die in the hands of others, It’s better to let Mr. Lian take his life.”

…

Jiangshan County, Yongshan City, a secret place.

"Pharmacist King, do you know your guilt?"

A clear female voice came from behind the pink curtain.

"I know my mistake, please punish me!"

The King of Medicine Walking Heretics, who was famous in the outside world, was like a slave at this time, lying on the ground with his fat body, not even daring to raise his head.

He tried his best to shrink his fat body into a ball, shaking constantly, looking very ridiculous.

Behind the curtain, a clear female voice asked again: "Do you know you were wrong? Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

The Medicine Master King replied tremblingly: "The mistake is that I, the Heavenly Dao, lost four great medicine men..."

Behind the red curtain, there was silence for a long time.

"If you haven't lost your mind yet, get out. I won't kill you this time..."

The Medicine King, as if granted a general pardon, prostrated on the ground, and after performing three great salutes, he squirmed out the door like a maggot.

"Wait!"

At this moment, the crisp voice sounded again, making his body freeze.

"I heard that Lu Fengxian of Yuanzong seems to have been missing for many days... Go find him, capture him and make him a medicine man to atone for your sins..."

The Medicine Master King did not expect such an order, but he did not dare to disobey it and hurriedly kowtowed respectfully: "Yes!"

When the fat body disappeared and the pink curtain was lifted, a little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, with small arms and legs as round as a Fuwa doll in a New Year picture, jumped out.

"Oh, it's so hard to pretend to be an adult! Humph, luckily that stupid fat pig didn't notice it at all..."

The little girl bit off a hawthorn from the candied haws in her hand, chewed it hard in her mouth, and said vaguely: "It's true, Madam, let me catch Han Yang, he is so small, how can I beat him?" ...By the way, I forgot to ask this fat pig, what kind of cultivation Han Yang is, isn't he already the king? I'm afraid..."

The night wind blew the red curtain.

When the curtain fell again, the little girl had disappeared.

…

Linjiang City!

The killing has stopped.

In the entire city, no one dared to raise a sword.

The hero invites you all to take a rest in the city.

In this battle, although compared to the black list, not many people died on the hero side, but there were many who were seriously injured due to exhaustion.

Even Heavenly Sword Xu Anhe is still unconscious.

"Mr. Han, I'm afraid they won't be able to move on..."

Mu Yu carried the wine gourd and came to Han Yang's side.

Han Yang glanced at the people who were receiving treatment in the city lord's palace, and said: "Today, there are only the first and second giants in the black list. You don't need to do anything anymore. I will do it myself!"

Mu Yu hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a weak sigh.

He hated himself for being too weak and unable to help Han Yang at all.

Except for Xu Anhe, the Heavenly Sword, who killed the sixth giant with one sword in three hundred years, the others only killed ordinary black soldiers.

Against the top six giants, there is almost no way to fight back.

"I wonder if Mr. Han... can teach us the Military Body Technique?"

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Yu gritted his teeth and asked.

Han Yang smiled and said, "Let's forget it! It's already hard enough to raise a Yuanmen. Plus you Yuandan, I'm afraid I can't afford it!"

Middle-grade spiritual weapons and high-grade spiritual weapons can support the Qi Gathering Realm.

But if you are practicing this martial art in the Yuan Dan realm, then a top-grade spiritual weapon will not be enough.

Mu Yu's face was full of disappointment, and he finally said helplessly: "Although I can't help much, I still hope to watch the battle..."

Han Yang turned over and stood on the top of the tallest building of the City Lord's Mansion, looking down at the entire Linjiang City, speechless for a long time.

Just when Mu Yu thought he disagreed, Han Yang chuckled: "If you want to watch the battle, you can... but you must be prepared to die... The opponents in this battle are far more than just the Black List!"

Mu Yu nodded, bowed, and then retreated from the roof.

Not long after he left, Zhou Tong stepped forward again.

"I just received news from the sects that I, Yuan Zong, intend to send the Supreme Elder to escort you and ask you to wait in Linjiang City for two days!"

Looking at Han Yang's resolute and straight profile, Zhou Tong felt mixed emotions in his heart.

I remember that at the beginning, the deputy sect master arranged for him and Rong Mingzhu to be Han Yang's guardians. Rong Mingzhu was still a little reluctant and felt that they were overqualified and underused.

But just how long has passed, the two of them can no longer protect Han Yang's safety.

Not to mention being Han Yang's protector, now he is not even qualified to intervene in Han Yang's battle with his opponent.

"The Supreme Elder? Who is it?"

"Three-Yuan Sword, Xi Zhikun, a fifth-level Yuan Dan expert, one of the three strongest in our Yuan Sect!"

After hearing this answer, Han Yang fell silent.

For one of Yuan Zong's three strongest people to come all the way here to protect him, this friendship cannot be said to be unimportant.

But it's a pity...

Those enemies would not give themselves a chance to wait for Xi Zhikun to arrive.

Looking at Linjiang City covered in night, Han Yang said in a deep voice: "Let the news go out and say that I, Han Yang, have issued a battle invitation to the leader of the black list. We will fight outside Linjiang City in three days... "