Taoist Huang's words were very direct, without any concealment.【】

However, Han Ze could not feel any murderous intention from his mouth, and the Taoist in yellow seemed extremely calm.

However, Uncle Fu was shocked because that night, he saw Han Ze and Su Xin coming across the water and appearing at Su's house.

Moreover, the smell of blood on Han Ze's body was extremely strong at that time, and he had obviously just gone through a fight.

Now, Uncle Fu's guess was finally verified by the Taoist man in yellow, which made him extremely frightened.

On the other hand, Han Ze was extremely calm that day. Although he is said to be a Taoist with a firm heart, Han Ze's calmness really made Uncle Fu ashamed. He asked himself that if he had killed dozens of people, it would be impossible for him to remain so calm.

"Those who kill will always be killed." Han Ze replied with only seven simple words.

Han Ze has seen countless people, and he has met many extremely powerful people among all races, but even those who have practiced Taoism for hundreds of thousands of years do not give Han Ze as unpredictable as the Taoist in yellow in front of him.

However, Han Ze did not think that the Taoist in yellow had lived for thousands of years, because Han Ze could not feel the vicissitudes of life left by the years in the Taoist in yellow.

"In this matter, I will treat the unfilial person and make amends to Mr. Han." The Taoist in yellow said, bowing slightly to Han Ze.

Han Ze couldn't figure out for a while what kind of medicine the Taoist in yellow was selling in his gourd, but Uncle Fu felt a little depressed.

He finally found out where the goblin stone was, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually the master of Han Ze's enemy.

Fortunately, the other party did not exude murderous intent, so the situation seemed not too bad.

"But Mr. Han, although the traitor did something wrong, he has returned after all." The Taoist in yellow continued: "I can't let my disciple die in vain."

Han Ze didn't speak. He was trying to feel the Taoist in yellow's cultivation.

But Han Ze failed, because he could not feel any fluctuation in the cultivation level of the Taoist in yellow. It seemed that this Taoist was just an ordinary person. However, Han Ze believed that this Taoist in yellow could never be an ordinary person.

"Mr. Han's cultivation is so high and his talent is amazing. He is the only person I have ever seen in my lifetime. I am afraid that even if my master is resurrected, I will not dare to fight with him easily." The Taoist in yellow said, "Therefore, I just want to invite you.

Mr. Han drinks a cup of tea and relieves his past grudges."

On the tea table, there was a pot of tea, and three cups were poured out, all of which were steaming hot at this time.

In the tea cup, there are three green leaves floating, which are not tea leaves, but green bamboo leaves.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." After Han Ze said this, he stretched out his hand to hold the cup of bamboo tea.

"Sir, be careful." At this moment, Uncle Fu suddenly shouted.

Buzz!

The moment Han Ze stretched out his hand, the rising heat in the cup of the Taoist in Yellow suddenly condensed and changed, turning into a flying sword and stabbing Han Ze's hand.

The flying sword was formed by the condensation of hot air. It was only about an inch long, but it glowed with a cold metallic luster, as if it were really made of metal.

call out!

The flying sword was extremely fast, and it reached Han Ze's wrist in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, the heat in Han Ze's cup of bamboo tea condensed in an instant and turned into a hammer, hitting the flying sword hard.

when!

The two collided and made a metallic trembling sound, which was extremely real.

But almost at the same time, the two suddenly dispersed and became intertwined with heat again, and a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves spread out.

"It seems that this tea is not so easy to drink." Han Ze smiled.

"It's a bit difficult." The Taoist in yellow replied, his body still light and breezy, without a trace of fluctuation.

call out!

The next moment, the Taoist in yellow flicked his finger again, and saw the heat in the teacup changing again, forming a crane.

This time, the crane was as big as a fist, and the feathers on it were clearly visible, and it flew quickly towards Han Ze's teacup.

Although the crane is made of condensed heat, it has a terrifying power. If it is really hit by it, the tea cup will be shattered.

However, the Taoist in yellow did not stop and tapped the tea table with his left index finger.

After a while, the tea in the tea cup flew up and turned into two white tigers.

Roar!

The two white tigers roared loudly, deafeningly, with a terrifying murderous aura.

In the mountain forest, strong winds were blowing, making the leaves rustle.

On the side, Uncle Fu was dumbfounded. Is this still a human being? This is the trick of gods, right?

"Tiger and crane are the same shape?" Han Ze's eyes narrowed.

Because the moves used by the Taoist in Yellow and the White Tiger and Crane are very particular, although the two may seem unrelated, the white tiger is responsible for killing and the crane is responsible for defense, which is actually extremely clever.

Even if an ordinary person has cultivated to the realm of Qi refining and can gather Qi to form a shape, it is extremely difficult to condense a living creature, let alone a being like a white tiger or crane.

Even Master Xu could only condense a crane at most, and he couldn't even condense a white tiger, let alone use the "Tiger and Crane Synthesis".

boom!

This time, Han Ze did not dare to neglect, and the true energy surged in the sea of ​​energy and flowed up his arm.

Then, Han Ze tapped his finger on the tea table.

I saw the tea in Han Ze's tea cup flying up and changing rapidly.

In the sky, a general wearing gold and armor immediately appeared.

The general carried a strong bow on his back, held a square-shaped painted halberd, and rode forward on his horse to kill.

The war horse walks through the air, and every time its hoof falls, it creates hot air in the air.

With the appearance of the war horses, there was an aura of Jin Ge, which was extremely real. It seemed that everyone had arrived on a battlefield at this time.

The general took off the strong bow from his back, bent the bow and set an arrow, and shot towards the crane in the sky.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the general shot hundreds of arrows.

"How is this possible?!" Although the Taoist in yellow could not see, he could sense everything that happened at this time.

In the sky, there was a dense rain of arrows, and the crane could not avoid it at all. It was directly shot through by the random arrows, which turned into heat and dissipated.

Boom, boom, boom!

Many arrows even hit the pillars behind the yellow-robed Taoist, leaving many small holes. Heat rose from the small holes, emitting seven-colored rays of light in the sunlight.

"How is it impossible?" Han Ze replied.

At this time, the general rushed towards him holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Roar!

The two white tigers looked up to the sky and roared, wings sprouted from their backs, and they rushed towards the general.

However, at this moment, the general dispersed automatically and turned into hot air. After the two white tigers passed through it, it condensed again.

Chi! Chi!

The general swung his halberd and killed the two white tigers under his horse.

The two white tigers also turned into hot air and dissipated in the air, and the fragrance of bamboo tea became more and more intense.

Uncle Fu was dumbfounded. Although it seemed easy just now, Fu Bo knew that those things could cause real harm, and it would be easy to kill an ordinary person.

At this time, the tea cup of the Taoist in yellow was already empty, not a drop was left.

"Alas... all this good tea was wasted." The Taoist in yellow sighed. He knew that he had lost the competition.

However, there was no hint of discouragement in his tone.

Han Ze was invited to drink tea before, but now the teacup was already empty, and he had no intention of drinking another cup.

"How can we waste good tea?" Han Ze said with a smile. There was still half a cup of tea in his tea cup.

After saying that, Han Ze picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Hahaha... Okay, okay, you are indeed a formidable person." The Taoist in yellow admired. Although he did not use all his strength just now, judging from the current situation, he has indeed lost.

"I accept it," Han Ze said.

Han Ze could naturally see that the Taoist in yellow was unfathomable, because even in such a dangerous situation just now, the opponent did not take full action.

According to Han Ze's speculation, the other party's cultivation level is higher than his own, and has even reached the state of becoming a god.

"It doesn't matter." The Taoist in yellow waved his hand: "Today I saw Mr.'s methods, and some of the doubts in my heart were suddenly solved. In the future, the world will still need to rely on people like Mr."

"Rely on someone like me?" Han Ze's eyes narrowed, feeling that there was something in the words of the yellow-robed Taoist.

The Taoist in yellow didn't answer, just smiled, and then said: "Shan, take out the stone from the water tank."

When the honest young man who was chopping firewood heard this, he stopped what he was doing, scratched his head and said, "But master, the water tank has been drained. If you remove the stone, won't the water in the water tank leak?"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Han has already brought the money to buy a water tank. Tomorrow our master and apprentice will go to the city to buy a better and bigger one," said the Taoist in yellow.

Han Ze had to smile bitterly, because he didn't have the habit of bringing money when he went out.

Fortunately, this time, Fu Bo brought money and handed over a card directly.

"Thank you very much." Han Ze cupped his fists and said.
Chapter completed!