Han Shaer was horrified. This group of men in Tsing Yi had different martial arts skills, but they all competed with each other and died together. He was confused. He didn't ask about the right and wrong. How could they fight for their lives? While dodging, he said loudly: "
Friends of Jiangemen, don’t you treat guests well?”
One person replied: "You are not a guest, Master is sure that you will come!" Luan Blade attacked without slacking off. Han Shaer retreated and said, "Since Yu Xuzi knows that I am coming, he must be an expert. All the experts, I and him
Let's talk." The man said angrily: "Don't even think about it! My master has become an immortal and is about to ask you to be buried!"
Emerging? The old man is dead? Don't take it so seriously, right? Then why go to war? Han Fool didn't believe it. He saw the flames from high up, and a lot of firewood was burning. He thought to himself, Yu Xuzi, I am a blessing in disguise.
, I'll spare you, but don't set yourself on fire! Push your palms towards the crown of the tree, stir up flying leaves, and shoot towards the heroes...
The tragic scene happened for the fourth time. All the people in Tsing Yi stumbled and threw themselves into the misty sea of clouds without hesitation.
These people are all crazy, right? Are they afraid of torture or torture? Idiots, they are stubborn! However, their backbone is quite admirable. Han Silly bowed his head in all directions and walked towards the fire.
There were only two layers of firewood left, which were vaguely visible. In the middle was a nearly incinerated skeleton, emitting thick black smoke and burning like the firewood.
Is it really Yu Xuzi? Is he really becoming an immortal? Did the Jianggemen all die to ensure his smooth emergence? Or is the secret too deep and needs to be sealed collectively? Han Shaer stared at the fire for a long time, until he turned into a pile of ashes. He went one by one
I searched and found that in all the rooms, except for daily utensils, there was no one left.
From now on, there will be no sword pavilion in the world! Han Shaer was filled with emotions and felt lost. He opened his arms, looked up to the sky and let out a thunderous sigh...
How long can life be? How much suffering there is? There is no intention to kill, just a direct lesson.
By the way, how can Yu Xuzi predict that he will come? Can he predict the future? That's not true. If it is true, why should he succumb to the dangerous peaks of this lonely mountain? How can the four great swordsmen of Quanxia Village be friends first and then enemies? No, no, no.
, could it be that the flying pigeon passed the message, and someone notified it?
Thinking of this, Han Shaer's spine went cold. It took more than half a month to travel from Xuyouzhou to Jiange Mansion. Flying pigeons passed the letter, and two round trips were more than enough. What's more terrible is that the Emei Sword Sect may have also gotten the news.
The next step is even more difficult. The ghost hand is gone, Yu Xuzi is gone, and the Emei Sword Sect has no more gains. That big case, who planned it, and what kind of conspiracy will all come to nothing. Even if I find my father Han Chunwang, I can find out.
But where can I find the hidden hostile forces and the culprit who poisoned my mother?
The situation is critical. We are still a thousand miles away from Emei. Don't worry about the high mountains and rapids. Don't worry about the rapids. Let the years pass by and seize the day!
You can ride horses on flat rivers, and cross rivers by boat. The boat and horse are both difficult to use, so you can move quickly and follow the wind...
Traveling through mountains and rivers, eating in the wind and drinking dew, I finally saw the moon shining on the sea, half-image of Mount Emei embedded in the blue sky. Walking alone, the mountains and rivers treated each other in silence, with no trace of businessmen or hunters.
Ling'er had told about the location and distribution of the Emei Sword Sect, so Han Shaer took a short nap, replenished his strength with wine and meat, identified the direction, and climbed up quickly. He expected to reach Lingxu Cave at dawn.
In the quiet mountain forest, a song suddenly rang out: "The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass and trees of Bashu are monsters in midsummer. On the moonlit night in the Nine-Lao Immortal Mansion, where can the beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute."