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In the forest path, there is a lush greenery, which makes the passers-by look very comfortable.

Two tall and slender men walked slowly. One man was dressed in plain white robes and a bamboo hat with white gauze on his head. His demeanor was spotless and peerless.

A man dressed in ice-blue clothes, with a golden sword hanging from his waist, and a silver mask on his face, only showing his pointed chin and thin lips, he looked repellent.

But the iceberg doesn't radiate cold air to everyone. The man with a cold temperament will only recede a little with frost in his eyes when he meets the man in white.

The stern man asked the man beside him in a bamboo hat covered with a white gauze curtain, "Master, are you tired?"

The pedestrians passing by suddenly realized that the master of the man in blue was the man in white beside him.

However, after the man uttered his voice, those people were even more surprised: "It won't be very tiring. The scenery on the side of the road is very beautiful, and it is the right choice to take this path."

Originally thought to be an old man with a fairy demeanor, he didn't expect his voice to be so young, even the clear and melodious voice of a young man.

So those pedestrians became more and more curious about the man in white.

The man in white is naturally Shen Hanxi, and the man in blue who is following him is naturally the obedient disciple Nuo Han.

Time is passing by, and it is almost dusk. The orange sunlight shines in through the shade of the lush trees, leaving the ink paintings of nature on the path, which is also unique.

It was getting late, and there were few pedestrians on the road. In the end, only Shen Hanxi and Nuo Han were left walking on the path slowly and unhurriedly, as if they were still admiring the scenery on the roadside.

"Master, it's getting dark." Nuo Han raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was getting late, if he continued to swallow like this, he might not be able to enter Huangqi City today.

"It just so happens that the two of us, master and apprentice, are just sleeping in the suburbs. It's been a long time since I've experienced this kind of feeling as a teacher." Shen Han's tone was full of nostalgia and nostalgia for the past, which made Nuo Han next to him raise his eyebrows. .

"Master, have you ever slept in the countryside before?"

"That happened when I was 14 years old when I came out to practice alone. So many years have passed in a flash." Shen Han sighed.

Shen Hanxi talked about many things along the way, some things happened when he crossed the sea and did not enter Yanlin Temple, and some trivial things he encountered when he came out to practice.

In Nuo Han's view, although his master is about the same age as him, he is much more mature than him. What he did when he was a teenager was something he had never done at that age, and he had never even thought about it. .

When Duhai went out to experience and increase his knowledge, he was sitting in the lecture hall listening to the teacher's boring lectures. When Duhai could help the master with the trivial matters in the temple, he was still learning how to manage the store at home with his father...

Come to think of it, the reason why Du Hai became the head of a monastery at a young age may also have something to do with his rich experience and broad knowledge.

The two continued to walk along the path, when suddenly, a fight sounded from the bushes not far away.

Nuo Han listened carefully, and said: "There are people fighting in the northeast, Master..."

Shen Hanxi made a decisive decision: "Go and have a look."

As he spoke, he stepped on the fallen leaves and flew towards the source of the sound with light kung fu, Nuo Han followed closely behind with his sword raised.

In the depths of the bushes, a man in red was holding a shiny silver long sword in his hand, and he was surrounded by a group of people in green clothes. Judging by the clothes, they looked like disciples of a certain gang.

"Jin Ran, return the treasure I sent in your hand, or don't blame us all for being too aggressive." One of them seemed to be the leader of a group of people. He spoke first. The hostility and ferocity in the room proved that he was not as upright and awe-inspiring as he appeared on his face.

But how many so-called people of the white way and people of the right way are not like this?

"Oh, return it? Why does the deity remember that it was your master, your head, who stole it from my sect.... What's more, do you think you can beat the deity? Wishful thinking!" Jin Ran sneered.

Do not know right from wrong, self-confidence is too high, this is the so-called white way.

Just a bunch of rabble.

"You...you nonsense!" The man who was still full of arrogance suddenly became cautious and guilty, so that his words trembled a little.

"Stop talking nonsense? This deity is just returning the property to its original owner. You don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you do such a mediocre thing just for your own selfishness... So, how can you be called a person of the white way!" Jin Ran pulled out his sword , shouted: "This is a gift from Ou Yezi, the sword maker, to my master, but now it has become a treasure sent by you? How ridiculous!"

"It's really ridiculous." Shen Hanxi and Nuo Han came out of the hiding place, and said in a low voice.

"Who are you?" The man scolded with a frown, "If you are sensible, get out of the way, or if I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me."

"It's just that the road is uneven." Shen Hanxi put away the Buddhist beads in his hand, "Accidental injury? Your skill is not half as good as my apprentice's. If you speak so wildly, aren't you afraid of bringing yourself a life-threatening disaster?"

Just when the man spoke, a junior brother beside him said: "Senior brother, it's important for Jin Ran."

The man glared at Shen Hanxi unconvinced, then pulled out his sword, pointed at Jin Ran who was always smiling evilly, "Even though you are the leader of the Demon Cult, our Qingqiong Sect is naturally not a vegetarian, take your life! "

Jin Ran glanced at Shen Hanxi intentionally or unintentionally, then drew out his sword and attacked the man's lower body.

It's him.Still the same as back then, so nosy.Jin Ran thought happily while attacking the opponent casually.

Shen Hanxi has been watching the battle from the side, amazed at Jin Ran's swordsmanship.

Jin Ran drew his sword quickly, without sloppiness, and without any tricks, every time he pointed at the vital point, but did not stop.Controlling the strength is a very difficult lesson, but Jin Ran can control the strength as he likes. At this time, he is more like a leopard teasing the prey, and will not swallow it slowly until the prey is exhausted.

"Why are you still standing there! Help me!" The man couldn't hold on after only half a stick of incense, so he asked the group of people from the same gang to help.

Although Jin Ran is invincible in martial arts, two fists are hard to beat with four palms, so Shen Hanxi wants to help.

"Ah Han, stay here, I'll help." Shen Han stopped Nuo Han from drawing his sword, and said softly.

Not letting Nuo Han help, in fact, he didn't want to expose his last trump card. If Nuo Han joined the battle, then if some of these people escaped and leaked Nuo Han and his Tai'a sword, then dealing with Shao Yunya would be very difficult. become very difficult.

After all, the Tai'a sword was also Shao Yunya's heart and soul, as long as one of them vented, then all white people would know that a man wearing a silver mask and ice blue costume was holding a sword that was unparalleled in the world.

At that time, everything will become uncontrollable.

Shen Han lifted his breath and flew to Jin Ran's side with lightness kung fu, "I'll help you."

Jin Ran looked at the person in front of him wearing a white gauze hat, and gave an evil smile, suddenly had the urge to take off his hat, and take a good look at the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

But at this moment, it is really impossible, after all, Shen Hanxi's identity is too sensitive.

Shen Hanxi was unarmed, which made Nuohan who was watching the battle a little worried. Although he believed that his master would not be weak, after all, swords have no eyes.

Nuo Han took off the luggage he had been carrying on his back, and took out a whip made of a silver chain.

"Master, continue." Nuo Han stretched out his hand and threw the whip to Shen Hanxi.

Shen Hanxi raised his hand to catch it, and then waved his whip.

Like a spirit snake, the silver chain shuttled among the crowd, leaving a deep bloodstain every time it passed. In Shen Hanxi's hands, the whip seemed to come alive.

Jin Ran, who was fighting, was too focused and didn't notice that his back had become an empty place. One of them was holding a long sword and wanted to sneak attack, but Shen Hanxi hit the sword on the ground with a whip, and the sword penetrated into the soil, which can be seen How strong is Shen Han's breath.

Jin Ran turned around when he heard the movement, and saw the man covering his hands and screaming.

Jin Ran glanced at Shen Hanxi again, everything was in the air.

Jin Ran sneered and killed the man with a sword, the blood splashed on Shen Hanxi's white robe.

Shen Han twitched the corners of his mouth, he knew that there would be a fight today, and he said he would not wear white even if he died.

Jin Ran pulled Shen Hanxi, who was a little stunned, and dodged the sword, and his hands happened to wrap around Shen Hanxi's waist, and teased: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Hanxi then gave a fake cough, and withdrew from Jin Ran's embrace, "Well... let's face each other, so we won't be afraid of sneak attack."

Jin Ran squinted his eyes, his waist is really thin.

The two stood back to back, resisting attacks from all sides.

As a monk, Shen Hanxi is naturally not allowed to kill, so when he clicks everywhere, at most, he only sees blood, but Jin Ran is different. Since he is the leader of the demon sect, what is killing people?

So in the end, all those who came to ask for the sword from Jin Ran died under his sword.

There was a pile of corpses on the ground, only the two of them stood in the middle intact.

Shen Hanxi's white robe was splattered with blood, which had dried up and turned reddish brown, like a blood plum blooming in the snow.

Nuo Han kicked away the corpse under his feet in disgust, and walked quickly to Shen Hanxi's side.

"Master, your robe..."

Shen Han lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a lot of blood splattered on his robe.

"What should I do? I didn't bring any other clothes." Shen Han said annoyed.

Nuo Han frowned, and was just about to say that he had brought an extra spare set, and that if Master didn't mind it, he could wear it.

But unexpectedly, Jin Ran took the lead:

"I happened to get more clothes, and I'll dress them for you."

Shen Hanxi looked at Jin Ran hesitantly. After all, Jin Ran's height has reached more than 1.9 meters in modern terms, and his own height...

Shen Hanxi thought in his heart, no matter what, even if it is too big, so what! ?Wearing blood-stained clothes will definitely not enter the city by yourself.

There is also a high possibility of being locked up as a fugitive murderer...

"Thank you very much." Shen Hanxi bowed slightly, bowing to Jin Ran.

The moment Shen Hanxi bowed his body slightly, Jin Ran turned his internal energy into a gust of wind, blowing off the bamboo hat Shen Hanxi had been wearing all along.

"It really is you." Jin Ran smiled.

Nuo Han put away the half-drawn sword and looked at Jin Ran coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

At first, he thought that this man wanted revenge, so he wanted to draw a sword, but from this point of view, he was really small.

Even so, he still felt that Jin Ran's eyes looking at Du Hai were abnormal, as hot as magma sprayed out.

After hearing Jin Ran's words, Shen Hanxi realized that the bamboo hat he had been wearing had been dropped by Jin Ran.But Jin Ran's words made Shen Hanxi even more inexplicable. After all, in Shen Hanxi's cognition, his friendship with Jin Ran is not particularly deep in the original plot or in the memory of crossing the sea.

So Shen Hanxi asked:

"you know me?"