Chapter 11 Vengeance

Days and days, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, nothing special could attract Han Yuan's attention. I only heard that Fubo had disappeared the next day after he went up the mountain. He only left a note saying that he wanted to go back to his hometown and use it as his place to bury his bones.

Fubo's separation removed Han Yuan's attention and failed to bring any small ripples. For the people of Sanxian Mountain, it was just a cook.

"I don't know if Fubo can get home alone and go back to his hometown? I have never heard of where his hometown is. It may be difficult to see him again, right?

Han Yuanjing sat on the chair. The book called Taoism was pressing on his body and was almost slipping down. He also failed to notice it and was still thinking about things.

As a disciple who has just entered the inner gate, Han Yuan can't go down the mountain easily, so when Fubo left, he still sat here.

Although there is no practical meaning to give or not, it is still necessary to give a gift from the perspective of normal people's ideas. Anyway, Han Yuan was also raised by Fubo. The relationship between the two is by no means ordinary, but Han Yuan did not move to see Fubo again that day. In his thoughts, he went outside. On the day of the door, it was the last goodbye to Fubo.

"Kid, are you the new little guy named Han Yuan?"

“......”

Han Yuan looked up. A person had stood in front of him and knew that he was not the person he knew at a glance. He looked outside the tower gate and saw the guy named Lin Rong at a glance. Han Yuan knew what this person was doing.

Although Lin Rong came here last time without two words, he had been cleaned up by Han Yuan, but he did not think that he was defeated by Han Yuan. Only for a moment of carelessness was won by Han Yuan. After the injury, he immediately brought someone to come to the door.

Originally, he didn't want to find a helper, but he didn't tell his master, but it didn't mean that his master didn't know anything. He knew that he was not suitable to appear easily in the place of the old man Zou in the tower, so he found a helper for Lin Rong.

The name of this person who came with Lin Rong is Ye Xinhan. Although he is not the strongest in the "dimen", he is also much better than Lin Rong. Many years ago, he has already reached the middle stage of integration. I'm afraid he will soon reach the later stage of integration. Compared with Han Yuan's realm, the academic method is also the "dimen" stewmer, and the fire is scattered. Pass. It is said that he is one of the best disciples in Sanxian Mountain, second only to Zhang Jiao, the first master of "Dianmen".

Ye Xinhan is much stronger than Lin Rong's temperament. Although his appearance is not much special, he is also resolute. At a glance, he can see that he is different from a guy like Lin Rong.

It's not surprising that if a man of truth wants to achieve something, who is not a person with great perseverance? If you just get some small skills and be satisfied easily, I'm afraid it won't be a big deal.

"What's the matter?" After taking a look at Ye Xinhan, Han Yuan asked, "Do you want to borrow a book? Just look for it yourself. You don't want me to help you find it, do you? The imperial female skill is in the second row of three, the golden gun is in the thirteen rows of the four, and the fanship is in the row of ten.

“......”

Although Han Yuan's voice is not big, both Ye Xinhan and Lin Rong can hear it clearly. Not to mention why Han Yuan recognized Ye Xinhan's must be looking for "that aspect" of the book, just to say that Han Yuan can remember the location of these books so clearly, which is worth thinking about.

"Kid, don't pretend to be confused. You hurt me so badly last time, won't you forget it so soon? If you don't say anything, I'm here to avenge you this time. Even if you are protected by Uncle Zou, it's not so easy to pretend that nothing has happened. If you don't break an arm or a leg today, our business will never end!" Before Ye Xinhan could speak again, Lin Rong replied.

Han Yuan looked at Ye Xinhan, who was standing in front of him, and then looked at Lin Rong again. However, as soon as he looked at him, several guys behind Lin Rong couldn't help retreating. If Lin Rong hadn't raised his true anger, he would have been much better than the guys behind him, because Han Yuan's eyes at this time There is a hidden murderous atmosphere.

"It turned out to be your boy. Your shape has changed, but I really can't recognize it at a glance. I didn't tell you that you are not allowed to come back to me. As long as you come here, I promise to call once! Why, it's itchy again so soon?"

Han Yuan stood up and put the book on the table. His body suddenly burst into anger and blew away like a tornado. Although Ye Xinhan in front of him was the first to be hit, the distant Lin Rong group was more affected by it, including Lin Rong, were hit by this sudden force. It was not until Lin Rong knew that he was afraid and knew how big the gap between himself and Han Yuan was.

"Integrate the strength of the medium term! It seems that Brother Lin's injury is really not wrong. As early as when Han Yuan released the true qi, Ye Xinhan had forcibly lifted the true qi on his body and turned into a tiger on the top of his head, almost like a real mountain forest beast. Although his clothes were also "crackling" blown by the collision of the real qi, he did not take a step back.

Han Yuan was not surprised by Ye Xinhan's performance. As soon as he came in, Han Yuan knew that the other party was a master comparable to his own strength, which was by no means comparable to Lin Rong and other wastes.

"What? Are you the helper he found?

"No, no, it's just that the teacher's order is difficult to violate, but now I'm very lucky to come here. I haven't met a person like Brother Han for a long time. Isn't it a pity if I don't compare with him? Look at the trick!"

“......“

It can be seen that Ye Xinhan is not only a person who likes to challenge, but also a very straightforward guy. Regardless of whether Han Yuan is ready or not, he has suddenly taken action after a few words. Because of the warning in advance, his performance is not a sneak attack, but such a sudden action still prevails in momentum.

Han Yuan saw that as soon as Ye Xinhan rubbed his hand, he had already had a long flame sword in his hand. As soon as he pointed, the sword had cut at himself. He could not see any impact on the so-called door rules on him. Just looking at the momentum of this sword, he was not much weaker than the frontal fight.

"It's actually a swordsmanship!" Han Yuan only moved slightly in his heart. The next moment, he disappeared into the tower. When he appeared again, it was already outside the tower, and the flying sword also turned into a red light and followed him closely.

Although there are much fewer practitioners in the world than secular people, there are tens of millions, and there are so many Taoisms and spells. Naturally, the practices of these practitioners are not very different. There are those who specialize in all kinds of divine light, those who specialize in all kinds of five elements, and those who practice other magical powers. Sword cultivation should be the most difficult one among them.

Those who practice the method of flying sword can take the head of people thousands of miles away. When the sword reaches the extreme, all the methods of turning a sword into a rainbow are broken! It is actually a very murderous method, but compared with other complementary techniques, the method of flying swords cannot last long.

If you raise a sword, you will first lose the spirit and blood of the sword bearer, and then you will be more murderous in your spiritual knowledge. You can't be spotless in your heart. As long as there is a heavenly disaster, you can't pass it, and you can't escape the luck of a thousand-old sword.

Han Yuan is naturally not unfamiliar with the method of flying sword. It's not that he has had a chance to see it, just because Wang Ren's favorite is this magic. He didn't come in front of the inner door before, but he talked a lot in his ear, saying that if he entered the inner door, he must first learn the method of flying sword and become a sword fairy.

"ji!"

I didn't see Ye Xinhan chase it out, but as soon as the formula in his hand changed, the flying sword was extremely flexible and cut to Han Yuan. The previous blow did not seem to have any impact on it at all.

"Swordsman, killer! This thing is originally a very murderous thing. Needless to say, it is far from ordinary magic. If the spell is hit, even if it is not avoided, there should be nothing wrong with my body. But if it is a flying sword, it is hard to say, and I'm afraid that there is still flames on his sword. It's not that easy to pick up..."

Han originally wanted to punch, but he gave up this plan after thinking about it. With a sudden step under his feet, he had turned in a direction, making the sword pass in front of him dangerously. Although it cut his clothes, it did not hurt his skin.

Although he has always had the upper hand, Ye Xinhan's face is not happy at all. This is the first time he has seen someone who can avoid his flying sword at his own speed without any means, which even Zhang Jiao can't do.

Huh? Cut!"

Although the flaming flying sword failed to hit, it still followed Han Yuan and did not run out immediately, but Han Yuan did not seem to see it at all. As soon as he turned his body, he ran towards Ye Xinhan. Although the speed of the flying sword behind him was not slow, it would actually get farther and farther and farther from Han Yuan. In the blink of an eye, Han Yuan had arrived in front of Ye Xinhan. At the same time, it was already punched out. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Xinhan had to be serious and use all his strength.

As soon as the word "cut" came out of his mouth, the fire sword behind Han Yuan was actually a little faster, pulled straight into a red light, and he was chased behind Han Yuan in an instant. If Han Yuan had no protection, he was afraid he would be killed on the spot, but he still did not look back. Ye Xinhan in front of him could only look directly at Han Yuan's eyes. See, what's inside is just as calm as water.

"Oh!"

With a sound, Han Yuan's figure finally stopped. The long sword penetrated the body, and the tip of the sword poked out more than five inches of his body and was piercing into the heart position, and his fist just stopped in front of Ye Xinhan, cling to the tip of Ye Xinhan's nose.

"pa~"

A drop of sweat on Ye Xinhan's face finally couldn't stop falling, and a small splash splashed on the ground. In front of the suddenly quiet "Tibetan Sutra Pavilion" tower, the sound looked so harsh.