With tears in her eyes, Mu Wan'er choked up and said, "It seems that you have not neglected your martial arts in the past ten years, and your Chaotian Sword Technique has already reached a state of perfection."
Shu Han approached Mu Wan'er. At this time, he was half a head taller than Mu Wan'er. He was no longer the boy who followed her back then. Shu Han sighed: "Whenever I have thoughts in my heart, I will practice sword moves. This is the case every day.
, dare not waste it."
Mu Wan'er laughed out loud, but shed tears, and said: "You brat, you were a dull little baby ten years ago, but now you are so good at talking! Dishonest!" Shu Han laughed and said: "Shu ten years ago.
Han is still a child, and sister Wan'er is still a girl ten years later."
Mu Wan'er touched her face with a look of sadness.
"This is all thanks to the three bottles of elixir you left behind. My sister is over twenty-nine this year, but she still looks like she was nineteen back then."
Aying came over and saw that Mu Wan'er's face was covered with tears. She pulled Mu Wan'er's sleeve and said weakly: "Aunt, why are you crying? Is it Brother Xianren who bullied you? Aying beat him! No way.
Bullying my aunt like other bad guys!"
Mu Wan'er knelt down to comfort A Ying: "A Ying is good, it's not that my brother bullied my aunt, my aunt is just happy."
Shu Han asked: "Someone often bullies your aunt? Aying, tell brother, who are they?"
Mu Waner quickly said: "No, the kid is talking nonsense. It's just that the disciples in the sect often come to me for martial arts competitions, hoping to secretly learn the essence of Chaotian Sword Technique by fighting with me. They can't bully your sister, Waner."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard door was rudely knocked open.
Aying trembled and hid behind Mu Wan'er, shouting: "Here we come! The bad guy is here again!"
Shu Han looked over and saw three sword-wielding disciples rushing into the courtyard. The leader was five big and three thick, a full nine feet tall. The sword assigned to him was also an epee. When the man saw Shu Han in the courtyard, he couldn't help laughing: "Wan'er
Miss, it’s hard to endure purgatory.
! You actually found such a pretty face to have a private meeting with. Judging from the appearance of this guy, he definitely can’t do it! When I, Jiang Feiyu, win the position of leader, Chaotian Sword Technique and you and I will take good care of you! Now, let your pretty face show off, and stay with me.
Let me practice sword practice!"
Those words made Shu Han's eyelids jump.
Mu Wan'er said angrily: "Jiang Feiyu! I don't want to fight with you today. Get your people out of here!"
"Haha! Miss Wan'er, are you willing to fight with me one day? But swords have no eyes, so you'd better be careful when taking attacks!"
Suddenly, Shu Han raised his hand and shouted: "Wait! Are you Jiang Feiyu, known as the Crazy Lion?"
"That's right, it's me. Why do you have any objections to the pretty boy?"
"Get out!"
Jiang Feiyu laughed: "It's not your turn to speak!"
Whoosh!
A ball of fire popped out from Shu Han's index finger and exploded in front of Jiang Feiyu.
"roll!"
Jiang Feiyu took a breath of cold air and hurriedly handed over his hands: "It turned out to be an immortal. Please forgive me for offending. However, this matter is an internal matter of our Chaotianmen. As a disciple of Chaotianmen, I also have the right to report to Miss Wan'er.
I’m asking for advice on sword moves, and I hope the Immortal Master won’t hinder me.”
The Longxuan Sect has been disbanded, and the name of the Immortal Chief can no longer deter these mortals.
Shu Han raised his sword and said, "Okay! Isn't it just the Heavenly Sword Technique? I'll practice with you, no magic required."
"really?"
A hint of gloom flashed in Jiang Feiyu's eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
Shu Han turned sideways and held the sword, closing his eyes.
Arrogant!
Jiang Feiyu felt cruel in his heart, thinking that these so-called immortals are just relying on magic. If you get close to me, I will slaughter you like a dog!
Jiang Feiyu has a huge body, but is as light as a swallow, and his sword skills are superb.
The heavy sword slashed through the air, and Shu Han turned his wrist and flicked the heavy sword away instantly, making Jiang Feiyu's powerful arm numb. Then he raised his sword, and the heavy sword was thrown away by him, and then he swam away.
Counting the swords, the sword light was so fast that there was no blood on it.
Shu Han opened his eyes, and Jiang Feiyu's strong body fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off.
He wailed and realized that in an instant, his hand tendons and hamstrings had been severed.
In the blink of an eye, he became a useless person! He couldn't even stand up!
"this……"
Mu Wan'er stared at Shu Han, who had a frosty face, with complex eyes and mixed feelings in her heart.
Jiang Feiyu's men were frightened and hurriedly carried the wailing Jiang Feiyu out of the courtyard.
"Shu Han...you have changed..."
"What changed?"
Mu Waner couldn't help but said: "The Shu Han back then was gentle and kind, but now you, as soon as you met Jiang Feiyu, you directly destroyed his martial arts. This is crueler to him than death." Shu Han sighed.
: "I have indeed changed a lot over the years. Sister Wan'er, there is no room for the weak and kind to survive in this world. We must defeat the strong with strength and violence with violence!"
"It seems that you have gone through a lot of hardships over the years. Come, come to my room and let's have a good talk."
Arriving at the courtyard hut, Shu Han and Mu Wan'er sat opposite each other.
Shu Han smiled, grabbed Mu Wan'er's feet and began to take off her shoes and socks.
Mu Wan'er's pretty face turned red and she said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Shu Han was stunned: "Don't you always ask me to pinch your feet when you talk to me?"
"I...my sister thought you were easy to bully, so she was bullying you...you are such a little fool..."
Shu Han scratched his head: "I didn't expect so much, but I was willing to do it then, and I am still willing to do it now."
As he spoke, Shu Han began to squeeze Mu Wan'er's feet carefully. The warm and comfortable feeling made Mu Wan'er's whole body tingle. Seeing Mu Wan'er's expression of enjoyment, A Ying bit her finger and jumped on Shu Han's
He stretched out his thighs and stretched out his little feet and shouted: "Brother Immortal, please give Aying a squeeze too!"
"A Ying!"
Shu Han smiled and said, "Okay, I'll squeeze it for you."
In this way, Shu Han told Mu Wan'er every detail of his experiences in the past ten years.
Mu Wan'er's feet were gentle, but her heart felt cold when she heard it.
When she left Longxuanmen, she thought that Xiao Shuhan would definitely live a life like a dragon or a phoenix among men in the fairy sect, but she never thought that she would leave him in such a horrible hell. The more she thought about it, the more painful she became.
She couldn't help sobbing and said with pity: "You have suffered so much these years. I should have taken you out of Longxuanmen back then, so that you wouldn't be alone..."
"Sister, don't cry. I managed to keep the clouds clear and see the moonlight. I killed that old ghost with my own hands. It's not that painful. But I heard that my sister has lived a simple life these past few years."
At this time, A Ying had fallen asleep comfortably on Shu Han's lap.
Mu Wan'er picked up Aying, held her in her arms, and said: "When I left Longxuanmen and returned to Chaotianmen, Chaotianmen was already in disarray. Fortunately, I had my elder brother in the army to support me at that time, so I could still sit still.
I hold the position of leader of the Chaotian Sect, but since my eldest brother died in the battle and entrusted A Ying to me, the Chaotian Sect no longer listened to my orders. I committed burning, killing, looting, and committed all kinds of evil, and I have become a mountain bandit. You can also see that I am unable to take charge anymore.