Hearing Gu Han's words, Fan Yu glanced at the Black Sword, then looked at He Rong, and said seriously: "No wonder your sword skills are beyond my reach! Your sword... is the sword of justice, the sword of justice!"
Gu Han was stunned!
Not only was he confused, Ren Wu Ren Liu, Zhao Yan, and Master Yu Pu who came to find fault were also confused.
"Wrong!"
"I was wrong!"
Fan Yu didn't look at everyone's eyes, but just looked at Gu Han and smiled bitterly: "It's ridiculous that I, Fan Yu, have been in vain for a long time... I've all lived in vain! Today, I heard you say that, Fang Ru woke up from her dream and recognized her.
The gap between me and you... is so big!"
"This kid."
Ren Wu touched his chin, "Isn't it really stupid, right?"
"have……"
Ren Liu nodded, "There is...yes...it's possible!"
Zhao Yan was shocked and hurriedly looked at Fan Yu, "Are you okay..."
"Master!"
Fan Yu's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, "I realized it!"
Zhao Yan:...
Fan Yu looked at Gu Han again, his eyes were hot, mixed with a hint of fanaticism and admiration, and said loudly: "I lived in a daze before, and I was determined to make my sword stronger. This idea cannot be said to be wrong.
But compared with you, it is too narrow-minded after all!"
Gu Han twitched, "I..."
"No need to say it!"
Fan Yu laughed, "I already understand that your sword was born for worldly justice and for the justice of the great way!"
"you……"
"Draw all the unfair things in the world, slaughter all the righteous people in the world, and justice is only taken under the sword! This... is your sword! Is it right?"
"actually."
Gu Han was a little embarrassed, "It's not that you want to..."
"People kill beasts!"
Fan Yu was already immersed in his performance and said, "This seemingly nonsense sword name actually hides such a deep meaning. I... might as well!"
“…”
Gu Han had nothing to say.
He wanted to explain that his sword name is actually a nonsense. In addition to killing beasts, it can also be called cutting down saplings... It was just that he could not explain clearly when he looked at Fan Yu's reaction.
"This person has committed many crimes!"
Fan Yu's eyes turned and fell on He Rong, saying, "What he did is outrageous. He called him a beast, but he was praised instead!"
"you!"
He Rong's face was cold and harsh, but he just held back and didn't get an attack.
Among Zhufeng's true legends, he is the weakest, far from being a match for Fan Yu, and the other party is a disciple of the sect leader. He cannot have any advantage in terms of identity or strength!
"Fan Yu!"
"It's not your business!"
He turned to Gu Han and said in a sequel: "You have ruined my brother. I will ask for an explanation for him today! Since you are the true teachings, I want to discuss with you..."
"Oh!"
Fan Yu sneered, "By you? A person who is worse than a beast is worthy of letting him draw his sword? How about I fight you?"
Clam!
A clear sound of sword sounded.
"I wasted a hundred years, and today I finally found the meaning of my sword drawing, so I will use you to test the sword!"
After the words came, Fan Yu pointed at He Rong's sword in his hand. The sword intent on his body was vaguely raised for several layers, but it also had a sense of grand and uprightness, and it seemed to be the incarnation of justice!
Gu Han was completely speechless!
Qian Ye suddenly said, "What do you think?"
Gu Han sighed with a strange expression, "If you don't mention it, you will be wrong. He is very strong now. If I want to win, it's probably not just a sword."
"You misunderstood."
Qianye shook his head, "I am curious, how did he see justice in you? This is not a bad look, this is blind!"
Gu Han:...
"Explain it to him later?"
“No need.”
Qian Ye shook his head and said, "You have just destroyed one of his faith, and now you are going to destroy his new faith. Maybe... it will completely collapse his sword heart, and for him, this has not been done.
It’s not a good thing for a sword! Your human intention can be a sword, but the justice in his heart cannot be a sword?”
Gu Han thought something.
Justice can be a sword, what about money?
boom!
At this time.
The sword intent on Fan Yu's body instantly rose up and walked towards He Rong with a firm look on his face, and shouted softly: "Come and fight!"
Against the backdrop.
He Rong's image became more and more despicable.
He wanted to curse himself a little.
I am here to avenge my brother today, who is the fuck that wants to fight you?
"metropolitan!"
Yu Kui said coldly: "Is this a bit over? This is my Luoxia Peak and Shuwang Peak. It has nothing to do with your main peak, right? Could it be that you really want to abandon the sect rules and force them to support you?"
"rule?"
Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "The rules of the sect have been changed every day by day, and they have become stinky and are not as good as shit! Are you embarrassed to talk to me about the rules?"
"support?"
Ren Wu laughed, "The waists of our brothers are not supported by others!"
The words fell.
His body moved slightly and came to Yu Pu's face like a teleportation. A black light flashed on his body, with a faint sense of silence, and it floated lightly towards the other person, "Yu Laogui, your back has been hunched for so many years, today five
I am kind and help you straighten it!"
Ren Liu didn't move.
For people like Yu Kui, Ren Wu is more than enough.
"you……"
The palm force was coming, and it seemed that it was not very powerful, but Yu Kui suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and he quickly used up his cultivation to resist!
Bang!
Bang!
In an instant, seven bursts of sounds sounded in Yu Kui's body, and every time he had an extra sound, he would take a step back. As the powerful aura collided, the entire Shuwang Peak shook violently, as if it was collapsed.
trend.
Seeing this.
Ren Liu stomped his feet gently, and in an instant, he returned to peace again.
Zhao Yan was not surprised, as if he knew very well how strong the two brothers were.
"ah!"
At this moment, a scream came!
He Rong!
He was no match for Fan Yu, and now Fan Yu's sword intent is better than before. With all his strength, he only persisted in a few breaths and was slashed off his right arm with one sword!
"you!"
Yu Kui no longer cared about Ren Wu. He shook his body and came to He Rong's side, with his face so gloomy.
"Okay, okay!"
"You are in a mess, really think that no one in the Wuliang Sect can cure you?"
"Our ancestor is not dead yet!"
The words fell.
He was covered with He Rong, who had a pale face, and his figure flashed and he was gone.
"Run quickly!"
Ren Wu sneered.
Zhao Yan shook his head, pressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at his former disciple, now the incarnation of justice, Fan Yu, and said, "You just..."
Didn't you ever think about it?
Fan Yu ignored him at all, came straight to Gu Han, and asked sincerely: "Is that sword that I just had, okay?"
Gu Han told the truth, "It's a little bit."
“Where is the difference?”
"If I draw the sword."
Gu Han thought for a while, "It's not his arm that broke, but his head!"
Fan Yu suddenly realized, "I understand, I'll eliminate evil, right?"
"You misunderstood."
Gu Han said seriously: "I mean, you're a little weak."
Zhao Yan:...
Is there anyone who hits people like this?
Fan Yu was stunned, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he fell into deep thought again, as if... he realized again.
...
at the same time.
Outside the Luoxia Peak and the medicine field, a ripples suddenly appeared on the restriction with a cloud of green light, and the saplings poked their heads out.
"belch!"
Unable to help it, it burped, and suddenly, a strong fragrance of medicine spread.