Sad Li

The two looked at each other in surprise.The sound of horseshoes behind them suddenly sounded again, this time with a huge momentum, like beating drums, they overtook them in a short while, more than ten riders were mighty, the men were strong and the horses were strong, and the road was blocked immediately.The first person was a woman, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, in green clothes and red scarves, and said loudly, "Han Jin!"

Han Jin was slightly moved. Although he had long since had nothing to do with Daguan Daojian, he still had some respect for the current head and the wife of the head at that time. .”

Chen Junying sneered and said: "I can't afford to be your master." He flew off his horse, and the other people also got off their horses one after another. It was desperate to surround the two of them.Chen Junying said: "Han Jin, even though you are not from my sect, after all, you had a bad relationship with me ten years ago, although I am afraid that now, you and I feel better than nothing. Although I think you have always Arrogance is not enough to lose all conscience, and some people suspect you about Duan Chong, so I always say why this is the case. I am blind!"

Han Jin said: "The master is fine, why curse yourself to be blind? There is another person who is blind, let him be blind. I kill a lot, and I dare to admit it if I dare to do it. The deaths of Duan Chong and Qin Youqian are the same I have nothing to do with it, and it is even more nonsense to talk about Xiao Meng."

Although he still had a bit of habitual sarcasm in these few sentences, he was already explaining them calmly. Before Chen Junying could answer, Liu Yue heard it harshly, and said loudly: "Madam, don't believe this thief's smooth talk! He was just a farmer in the stable at that time." The cheap slave of the horse didn't steal the best skills from my family sooner or later, where he got today! He didn't know how to repay his kindness, he did all kinds of evil, the world didn't know it, and even my reputation of Daguan sword was compromised. I said that I would meet one day, I have to teach him a lesson, today he can't fly, and he wants to get away with just a few dry words, it's a good plan!"

Han Jin narrowed his eyes and remained silent.Meng Fang took a step back, bowed her hands to Chen Junying, and said: "The two of us are ordered by the master Xie to discuss with the shopkeeper Qin about going to Wan Chongling again. I think the boss Chen is also ready to go to the appointment. There is no reason to kill him at this time, let alone our close friendship, the first hearing of this matter is like a bolt from the blue. Please also learn from the master."

Chen Junying softened his attitude, and said softly: "Mr. Meng, you are a student of the Xiaoxiang school. Regardless of martial arts and character, you are an outstanding character in the world. You were confused by Han Jin for a while and went astray. Turn around. Come back with me, and explain the matter in detail after seeing your master and Master Xie."

Han Jin murmured, "I don't like to hear that."

Liu Yue stared at him condescendingly, but he never got off his horse. "What do you like to hear? Do you really think you are ignorant of your shady dealings with the Demon Cult? Who in Xuancheng paid you for Qin Youqian's life? You are greedy for profit, even Xie Huaide dared to assassinate, and What can't be done?"

Han Jin laughed. "Second Liu, you know a lot, but you came prepared. What do you want to do? Kill the two of us on the spot to comfort Qin Youqian's soul in heaven? ——I guess Xiaomeng doesn't need it, it's really pissing off."

Liu Yue's mind was told, and he didn't hide it. "You know that you are full of evil, so you obediently go back with us and let Madam take care of you."

Han Jin looked at him with great interest: "It's rare that you still have Madam in your eyes."

His words were insinuating, and the scene was full of embarrassment. Liu Yue shouted: "Nonsense!" The broad sword slashed down in the air, with great force, Han Jin turned around, and the sword wind wiped the stones on the ground, causing sparks to fly.Liu Yue held the sword in both hands, firmly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, turned around, and slashed at Han Jin's head again.Han Jin twisted his waist lightly to avoid it, and said, "Get down!" His right arm suddenly stretched out, grabbing Liu Yue's belt, Liu Yue felt a huge force pulling him off balance, struggling to no avail, He fell headfirst to the ground.

The black steed had been tamed not long ago and had a very strong temper. Suddenly it lost its owner, it raised its head and neighed, jumped wildly, and dashed left and right in the crowd.Daguan sword disciples were furious, and dozens of broad swords slashed at Han Jin.

Chen Junying shouted: "Presumptuous!" With the sword in hand, suddenly a silver light flashed in front of her eyes, Meng Fang held Fanghua in her hand, bowed slightly and said: "Master, offend me."

Chen Junying knew that he wanted to stop him from embarrassing Han Jin, so he had no time to talk nonsense, so he stabbed straight with his sword.Daguan Daojian is a well-known sect in Guanzhong. It is different from ordinary swordsmen who follow an elegant and dexterous path. They often use broad swords, which are extremely thick and heavy. The Kunwu epee with a handle makes the tiger look like a tiger, and the posture is flexible and vigorous, which is far beyond the reach of the disciples.Meng Fang returned with a smooth movement of the sword, but was suppressed instead, and took the defensive position, intending to delay it. From the eyes of others, it was just extremely dangerous.

Of course, this danger is a drop in the bucket compared to Han Jin's side. Everyone who came from Daguan Daojian except Chen Junying is now surrounded him densely.Han Jin shuttled back and forth between the sword shadows, stretched left and right, and the empty door was exposed behind his back. A disciple saw the opportunity and raised his sword to strike. After the last punch, the disciple's half body was sore and weak. Han Jin took the opportunity to snatch the sword, swung it left and right, and forced everyone back a few steps. Called one and shouted: "Xiao Meng!"

Meng Fang sighed back, turned from defense to offense, one sword was as tight as another, turning into a flickering sword shadow.Han Jin had a sword in his hand, and there was no grass in the area of ​​ten feet. No one dared to get close to him. The battle circle moved slowly with him, and he looked about the same. Suddenly, he grabbed the dazed black horse by the bridle, jumped over, and slammed the horse's belly with his heel. .The horse let out a long cry, and its front legs stood up high. Han Jin reined in tightly, and rushed forward like a madman. Just as Chen Junying simplified the complexity, he pierced Meng Fanghui's sword shadow with a single sword.Han Jin stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, and Meng Fang took advantage of the momentum to throw her body, jumped onto the horse, and rushed away from the crowd like chopping waves. In an instant, there was no more commotion, only the whistling of the wind in her ears.

Meng Fang leaned back on the horse's back, while Han Jin was holding the rein with one hand from behind, and the other around his waist. This posture was terrible, but it was very important, and he didn't care about that much.Although the horse is fierce, it is a peerless horse. Even among the many famous horses in the Daguan sword, it is outstanding. Han Jin had a plan from the first time he saw it.Now startled and furious, he ran furiously like the wind, carrying the weight of two grown men, and left the chasing people far behind.Meng Fang couldn't help asking: "Can this horse be restrained?"

Han Jin had already thrown away the epee, and using Fanghua's scabbard as a whip, he whipped the horse again. "If you can't help it, you have to ban it!"

Meng Fanghui didn't make a sound, only felt the blood pulsating under the horse's mane, and her heart was also pounding.Han Jin only felt the tension in Meng Fanghui's shoulders and back in his arms. He leaned over and whispered in Meng Fanghui's ear, "Tired?"

It took a while for Meng Fang to reply, "A little bit."

Han Jin smiled and let go of the reins. "to beat."

"I understand." Meng Fang whispered back.

When it reached the post station, the horse was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, sweating profusely, foaming at the mouth, and wheezing.The two of them didn't stop, they changed two good horses, and drove day and night towards Qingji Villa.

The wind looks at the water, the bird looks at the flowers, and Zhang Chaoguang looks at the sword in his hand.

Of course, Zhang Chaoguang is hard to get involved with Fenghuaxueyue in this life.

He just wondered why he had to watch.There is love and no love, there is something and nothing, staggering back and forth, the world is full of lingering, pale eyes.In the big net woven by these gazes, he felt that he was being cut into pieces with deliberate thought.

There are really few things he cares about.Apart from swords, he is almost no longer interested in anything else.The vulgar and simple happiness that ordinary people can get is as incomprehensible to him as Xia Chongyu.He has a sword in his eyes, a sword in his hand, and a sword in his heart.His attainments in swordsmanship can be said to be as natural as eating will make you full and not eating will make you hungry. Everyone's expressions changed when they talked about it, and they were not jealous, because no one could match his kung fu.Of course, as this road goes deeper and deeper, he can have less and less fun.

Han Jin's love for swords may not be inferior to his, because there are many forms of love for this kind of thing, and there is no distinction between good and bad.But the distracting thoughts in Han Jin's heart can be said to be a hundred times greater than his. It would be too difficult for Zhang Chaoguang to be completely calm about this unreasonable injustice.But he has no way out, and he often destroys the bridge when he turns back across the river. Except for the unknown situation ahead, he is not used to providing himself with many choices.

He is ready to fail to get his wish in the end.Because this time he was still not sure.

The only thing he was sure of was that Han Jin, who was facing him, was also unsure.

The vibration brought by the horse's hooves in the distance, like tiny ripples, suddenly passed through his body along the ground.

Zhang Chaoguang's blood was rushing violently around his heart, it was hard to tell whether it was due to excitement or boredom.

Different from his devout state of mind that was almost full of ritual, when the people on the horse saw him, their eyes went black.Han Jin even asked without any hope: "Strong man, can you make way?"

"No." Zhang Chaoguang replied, Han Jin's attitude made him feel very hurt. "Is it such an unpleasant thing for you to fight against me?"

"The time and place are wrong." Han Jin couldn't bear to disappoint him. "I don't even have a sword."

He was very sincere.Zhang Chaoguang is not an enemy he can face with bare hands.Thanks to many people represented by this persistent brother, even though he is number one in the world, Han Jin never had the chance to enjoy the emptiness and loneliness of being alone.

This illusory seat is not a rock-like high platform, it is suspended in the air, floating on the water, crumbling, and is watched by thousands of people.Maybe he's just a little bit luckier than others.

Perhaps no one deserved it more than him.

Zhang Chaoguang didn't answer, but just raised the sword in his hand.This is not his Chi Yao sword.Chi Yaojian was on his waist, motionless.This Kuaigou sword has no decorations at all, and the blade is dark and dull. It may be better than nothing at most, but as an opponent who wants to kill Han Jin, offering him a weapon is already noble enough to be comparable to a legendary figure. .

Han Jin couldn't help being deeply moved.While being moved, he knew that this battle could not be avoided.

Faced with such an opponent, it is tantamount to an insult to ask him questions such as "Who are you instigated by" and "What purpose do you have?"

Meng Fang was silent.He's been restless ever since.

This kind of anxiety is not due to worrying about the development of the matter, or Han Jin's victory or defeat, although the victory or defeat here is no different from life and death.It wasn't because he was too reassured about Han Jin.It's not so much anxiety as it is anxiety.He hadn't been in such a bad mood for a long time.

Maybe he never really healed, like his nasty old wound; the thorn in his flesh, wrapped and worn away by him over the years, had assimilated into a stiff blood vessel that was mostly fine and, over time, It is guaranteed that it will only get better and better, but we still have to beware of its sudden attack. This rule has nothing to do with Han Jin's estrangement or closeness.Sometimes he even felt that it had nothing to do with Han Jin himself.

He couldn't help asking Zhang Chaoguang: "Is it worth it?"

Zhang Chaoguang looked at him with strange disdain, as if he was an out-of-place creature who should have kept quiet but made a foolish argument. "You actually came to ask me?"

Meng Fang looked at him in a daze, and then at Han Jin, as if she didn't quite understand the current situation.But he quickly calmed down again, with an awe-inspiring demeanor, without any sense of shame. "Didn't you think that we might team up to deal with you?"

This is undoubtedly a reasonable proposition.Zhang Chaoguang laughed unbearably.

"You can try it," he said.

"Xiao Meng, you go first." Han Jin had to say, and patted Meng Fang on the shoulder. "I'll be there later. Take care of yourself."

Meng Fanghui said no more, got on her horse, and walked quietly past them.He looked back at Han Jin.Han Jin was also looking at him.

He felt that Han Jin didn't compromise much.Han Jin will never learn the affectionate and tender smile of a playboy.But this does not hinder anything, women will naturally like his strong eyebrows, willful and gloomy temper, and the dangerous and fiery light that flashes away in his eyes.He tried to recall the dazed look of Han Jin ten years ago, his eyes were tense and fierce, with greed to grab everything, but he thought he would never be included.

The scene was so real that a trite last-look premonition passed through his mind.But even if it was true, he could only leave all this behind him at this time.

The outcome of this battle may affect the future trend of the entire arena.But it has nothing to do with him.