"Mu Han!" He had already left the sword platform when a hoarse voice suddenly came.
Mu Han stopped, tilted his head, and looked at the two people standing behind him.
The two men were tall and fat, and their eyes were very cold and locked.
"Is something wrong?" Mu Han said with a smile.
"I heard you are new here!"
Mu Han nodded and said calmly: "You two are not just asking me such boring questions, are you?"
The tall man's eyes were stern and he said ferociously: "Why are you a little impatient when Senior Brother asks you something?"
Mu Han shook his head.
The fat man said coldly: "Since we are new here, it wouldn't be too much to pay some protection money, right?"
When many people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasped: "It's Zhao San and his two brothers who want to bully the newcomer."
"Every year the newbies who join us are bullied by them."
"Although they don't look alike, they are both at the level of the God King and have mastered seventeen rounds of sword power."
"In the Wanjian Sect, your talent is considered to be above average."
"The newcomer is finished."
Mu Han pondered for a moment: "What will happen if we don't make friends?"
"Broken arms and legs are inevitable!" the tall man chuckled.
Mu Han nodded and said, "I understand."
"You understand, why don't you pay?" the fat man scolded.
laugh.
Mu Han instantly jumped up, thrust out his sword, and with a sneer, his arm flew out, dripping with blood.
He screamed.
Mu Han spun his right foot violently and pressed hard with his left foot. With a click, a sound of cracking bones resounded, and the sound was like a scream like a dead pig.
Zhao San and the other two collapsed directly on the ground, their faces as pale as paper, and their eyes full of resentment: "You!"
The two of them did not expect that Mu Han would dare to take action.
And he was so ruthless.
It was really damning. Both of them were trembling and furious.
Everyone's pupils shrank, and they lost their voices: "This newcomer is really not that strong, he directly subdued these two people!"
Zhao stared at Mu Han with his eyes wide open.
Clang.
Mu Han's sword touched the center of Zhao San's eyebrows. He smiled lightly and said, "What do you want to say?"
The two of them looked ugly.
Mu Han took off the Qiankun Rings from the two of them and said with a smile: "I accept this with a smile."
"What do you mean?" Zhao San shouted.
Mu Han thrust the tip of the Hunyuan Sword into the center of Zhao San's eyebrows, and a trace of blood overflowed. He smiled lightly and said, "You two are asking me for protection money."
"It just so happens that I also collect protection fees, so these two Qiankun rings will be used as protection fees!"
Zhao San and Zhao Si looked extremely ugly. They really didn't expect this guy to be so strong.
Mu Han smiled and said: "Senior Brother Song Nan is ordering you to steal my Qiankun Ring?"
Zhao Sanleng said: "Senior Brother Song Nan said, as long as I don't kill you or make you crippled..."
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he shouted: "You defrauded me?"
Mu Han smiled and said: "I was just cheating. I didn't expect that there was really someone there? It turned out to be Senior Brother Song Nan."
"It seems that Senior Brother Song Nan is afraid that Wan Jianfeng will get the first place in the sword trial."
"It's not like Tianjian Peak won the first place in previous years, right?"
"you!"
Zhao San and Zhao Si were stunned, and a trace of blood appeared deep in their eyes.
Not only did they fail to complete Song Nan's mission, they also exposed him, and even the two of them were deposed. This was simply not worth the loss.
Many disciples of Wanjian Sect couldn't help being slightly surprised after hearing Mu Han's words.
The three Zhao brothers were actually done by Senior Brother Song Nan?
Mu Han smiled coldly, turned around and left safely.
"..."
On Tianjian Peak, after Song Nan heard the news reported by the people below, his face was filled with a ferocious look and his face was twisted.
His eyes were full of scarlet: "A little loser, actually provokes me, Song Nan, over and over again?"
"Okay, you little Mu Han dares to challenge me like this. In this sword trial, I will use your sword as a sacrifice."
Feng Chen looked indifferent and said quietly: "I'm afraid this kid thinks that since he joined Wanjian Peak, he will have no restrictions."
Song Nan sneered and said: "Let him breathe fresh air for a few days. After these few days, he will die."
Feng Chen's eyes were cold and he didn't speak, but the murderous intent on his body burst out without any concealment.
A guy from the mysterious world!
So presumptuous.
It really makes him feel the urge to deal with the other party now.
But soon.
Bear it for half a month!
"..."
Half a month passed day by day, and Mu Han would go to the peak master's hall every day.
"Grandpa, how are you?" Ye Muge was wearing a black dress, holding her beautiful hands tightly, looking at Ye Lin who was sitting cross-legged in front of her with her beautiful eyes.
Ye Lin slowly opened and closed his eyes, as if pairs of sword lights were growing in his eyes.
"Okay, my body is almost healed now."
"Thanks to you, Mu Han."
He spoke out.
Ye Lin's voice was weak before, but now Ye Lin's voice is very loud.
Mu Han smiled and said, "I dare not take the credit for this."
"If it weren't for Senior Sister, I might have left Wanjian Sect now. How could I possibly treat you, Mr. Ye?"
He laughed and said.
With the Sky Burying Coffin here, no matter how deep the poison is in you, it can be sucked out of you.
Ye Lin smiled.
Ye Muge said: "Grandpa, what is your current strength?"
Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Divine Tribulation Realm!"
Ye Muge frowned: "But grandpa, your previous realm was..."
"It's good for me to be alive now. Although my previous state was half-step to the realm of divine knowledge, I can still practice again after reaching the realm of divine tribulation."
"And I have an intuition that it may not be long before I reach the realm of divine knowledge."
Ye Muge said in shock: "Grandpa, don't lie to me."
"fool!"
"When did grandpa lie to you?"
Ye Lindao, he really feels this way.
Ye Muge was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at Mu Han.
Mu Han smiled and said: "Mr. Ye is right. At this time, all the toxins in Mr. Ye's body are clean. I also cleaned up the impurities in Mr. Ye's body."
"So Mr. Ye can quickly step into the next realm!"
Ye Muge was pleasantly surprised and her face was full of happiness. She held Mu Han's hand and said, "Thank you Mu Han."
Mu Han smiled and said: "Senior Sister said thank you very much."
Ye Muge nodded.
Suddenly realizing something, her hand was still holding Mu Han's hand, her pretty face turned red, and she let go.
Mu Han said subconsciously: "Senior Sister's hands are so soft and comfortable!"
But suddenly he felt two murderous eyes. Ye Muge's pretty face was ashamed and angry, and he looked at Mu Han and said, "What did you say?"
Mu Han immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, I didn't say anything!"
Ye Lin looked at the two of them and couldn't help but smile. Can I have a grandson now?
Get up.
Ye Lin looked outside and said with a faint smile: "Let's go, let's start the sword trial!"
Mu Han and Ye Muge nodded, and they followed Ye Lin and left the peak master's hall.
Today is the grand event of Wanjian Sect, the sword trial held by Sanfeng begins!