Yu Yuanwu still attacked with all her strength, but this time it was different from last time. In fact, before her spirit sword could be fired, Han Qinghe had already taken action. His rickety and old body was like a ghost.
He stopped in front of Xiao Yunsheng, the spiritual sword in his hand flashed, and directly collided with Yu Yuanwu's sword.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the two swords separated. It was a situation where there was no winner or loser. Han Qinghe held the sword in his hand, his beard and hair were flying, but he did not move at all. Such an ending shocked everyone, which at least explained one problem.
, that is, Han Qinghe's skill has not been greatly reduced as everyone originally expected, but he has the same cultivation level as before!
Once he had this idea, Han Qinghe's status in everyone's hearts instantly became high again, and he was no longer the sickly and old image he had before.
"What! We actually tied with Miss Wu!" Ning Butou couldn't help shouting. Recently, he has become more and more sure that Han Qinghe's skill has been greatly reduced. He is sure that big things can be done in the future, but just now
The palm exchange between Han Qinghe and Yu Yuanwu completely negated the expectation in his mind.
Involuntarily, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. Now that Han Qinghe's cultivation is here, it is not that simple to continue to subvert the Biyun Clan. Even the Sha Jiu Clan may be repelled because of this. Although the Sha Jiu Clan is very important.
The potential is greater, but if you want to win against a master who is in the Dacheng realm, the losses will be considerable.
Han Yingxue said: "What's wrong with you, Mr. Ning? Do you really not want the clan leader to be stronger?" Of course she also had doubts about Han Qinghe's performance. She knew very well about Han Qinghe's recent decline in skill, but
This does not affect her taking the opportunity to attack Ning Yuze now.
"You...don't talk nonsense..." Ning Yuze's coquettish face suddenly turned red. Now that things have gone against his wishes, what he is thinking about most is what will happen to his Ningbu in the future. Overtly and secretly, he has been doing this these days.
The provocation has completely offended Han Qinghe. His rebellious intentions are the same as those of Jiao Hutai at the beginning. It can be said that everyone knows it. It is impossible to continue to be the head of his Ning tribe in the Biyun tribe.
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Involuntarily, he looked at Yu Yuanwu again, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought tremblingly: "If the Sha Jiu clan doesn't care about other forces and is willing to fight with all their strength, this thing can be done, but how on earth will it happen?
Only then can we convince Chief Yu..."
"Clan Chief Han is indeed a sword still young, and he was able to take my sword..." Yu Yuanwu's eyes flashed.
Han Qinghe paused for a moment and then said calmly: "Miss Wu, you are guests from afar. Our Biyun tribe has always been welcoming you warmly. I just hope that everyone can respect themselves. There are some things that I won't explain clearly. This kind of sword dance
That’s it for now, don’t do it anymore.”
As soon as Han Qinghe said these words, everyone's hearts trembled. In addition to the lofty position in their hearts, Han Qinghe's position in their hearts was also noble. They secretly thought in their hearts: "The patriarch is not only highly cultivated, but he is also so magnanimous."
, I just allowed others to ridicule here, it turns out that it is not because of low cultivation and cowardice..."
Xiao Yunsheng felt no joy at all on this side. In fact, a deep anxiety and uneasiness arose in his heart. He could clearly feel the trembling of Han Qinghe's hand as he patted his shoulder. This trembling was not ordinary.
Even though I was trembling, there was actually a warm current coming over me. Upon closer inspection, I realized that this heat was clearly blood!
His heart was shaking. Han Qinghe must have suffered great internal injuries when he took Yu Yuanwu's move just now. Now he is just supporting him forcefully. If anyone sees the flaw, they will all be doomed!
At this moment, his heartstrings were completely tense, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "The patriarch is very generous and has given you enough face. Aren't you a little more conscious? Do you insist on forcing us to say all the unpleasant things?
?Now that we have danced with swords and drank wine, the banquet should be over. Yingxue, you first arrange accommodation for the guests, and I will wait for the clan leader to go back to the house to rest."
Han Yingxue didn't know the reason, and kept saying: "I won't make arrangements for them. Why don't you let the head Ning arrange it? I will serve my grandfather." As she said this, she was walking over to replace Xiao Yunsheng.
s position.
Xiao Yunsheng's heart tightened. If Han Yingxue came here, he would definitely notice something strange about Han Qinghe. He would probably scream and scream, but that would be the end of it. He immediately straightened his face and shouted to Han Yingxue: "
Stop talking nonsense and listen to the arrangements!"
"Why are you so fierce...I won't go..." Han Yingxue suddenly felt aggrieved.
Xiao Yunsheng shouted: "It's already this time, do you want outsiders to see our own jokes?"
When Han Yingxue heard such words, she restrained herself, responded in a low voice, and stopped unwillingly.
"If you are willing to continue drinking, if you don't want to, just go back! Let's take a rest tonight and sober up. We can talk about anything tomorrow!" Xiao Yunsheng shouted loudly, and he supported Han Qinghe and left slowly. At the same time, he also asked Han Qinghe from
Spiritual power is constantly being transported into his body.
It's getting harder and harder for Han Qinghe to support himself now. Logically speaking, he would have said something for the occasion, even just a few words, but now he really can't say a word anymore. There's a sweet feeling in his throat and he keeps saying "
There was blood welling up, and his mouth was trembling because he was holding it in. He was almost on the verge of collapse, and he was very aware of the current situation. Once blood spurted out at this time, it would be a life-threatening talisman!
"Chief, hold on!" Xiao Yunsheng said in a low voice. Now he felt that every step he took was so dangerous. He desperately hoped to complete this road quickly.
Yu Yuanwu just watched Xiao Yunsheng and Han Qinghe leave. Now that Han Qinghe's strength had been tested, she was not interested in Han Qinghe, a bad old man. She was more interested in Han Yingxue, who looked aggrieved next to her.
She smiled coldly at Han Yingxue and said: "Who asked you to get married? Men have always been willing to give in to others. We women have always had to rely on ourselves. If you don't want to be wronged anymore, just focus on practicing hard."
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Yu Yuanwu's words were very unique. Others nearby shook their heads secretly after hearing this, but Han Yingxue was somewhat impressed. She looked at Yu Yuanwu doubtfully and asked hesitantly: "Is it really possible not to marry...
……"
Yu Yuanwu smiled coldly and said, "That's natural."
Han Yingxue asked uncertainly: "Are you...really serious about never marrying?" As she spoke, she swallowed hard.
"Why do you want to get married?" Yu Yuanwu asked in return. She didn't say anything more. She walked directly to the side and ordered Sha Jiu's clan members: "Everyone, get up."
Ning Yuze on the other side couldn't help but muttered: "Strange...strange..." He still looked in the direction where Xiao Yunsheng and Han Qinghe disappeared, but a suspicion arose in his eyes.
After recovering from the shock just now, he felt that something was strange. He vaguely felt that Han Qinghe was walking in a hurry, and Han Qinghe's walking posture seemed a bit strange...
On the other side, Xiao Yunsheng helped Han Qinghe out of everyone's sight. There were many people behind him who wanted to follow him to escort him, but he stopped them with other excuses. He walked all the way to the foot of a big tree and saw that no one was paying attention to him.
Then he picked up Han Qinghe on his back and rushed towards his residence as fast as he could.
Running all the way back, Han Qinghe, who was lying on his back, could no longer hold back. He spit out a large mouthful of blood and poured it directly on Xiao Yunsheng's body, dyeing Xiao Yunsheng's entire back bright red. After spitting out the blood, Han Qinghe
The coughing continued again and again, very violently, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs.
"Clan leader, hold on!" Xiao Yunsheng gritted his teeth tightly. In fact, he was also injured, but at this time he could only speed up as hard as he could.
"Spirit...spiritual vein..." Han Qinghe said intermittently, but he still couldn't say it completely. (To be continued)