Huangfu Xiaoyuan waited for a long time before Lu Hanjiang arrived. As soon as they met, she couldn't wait to ask.
Lu Hanjiang passed her and walked in front without looking back, saying casually: "It's nothing, I just showed Mr. Huangfu a clear path."
Huangfu Xiaoyuan followed closely and asked with a confused expression: "What do you mean?"
Lu Hanjiang looked back at her, and the smile on his lips deepened: "The Three Corpses Brain Pill is a strange poison in the world. Even I can only delay its poisonous effects. There is no antidote that can eradicate this poison, so I told Huangfu
Sir, if he leaves Jin Yiwei, his sister will immediately be worse than dead."
Huangfu Xiaoyuan slowly lowered her eyebrows. Under the dim night, people could not clearly see her expression at the moment. Only the faint voice sounded in the quiet night, like mourning or crying.
"My eldest brother...how did he reply?"
"Mr. Huangfu didn't reply because he had never heard of this poison and couldn't think of a way to solve it for a while."
Lu Hanjiang shrugged and said: "So, I kindly reminded him that Poisonous Old Man has the ability to bring the dead back to life, and he might be able to break the poison, but that old man has a weird temper and doesn't take soft and hard advice. If there is no way, he will
It would be useless to burn the Valley of Death to ashes. It just so happens that Xuehua Palace and Bai Du Weng have an old relationship. If we can get tokens from them, there may be hope."
Xuehua Palace has always disliked men, so it was clear that Huangfu Yushu was going to Xuehua Palace to snatch her away. Huangfu Xiaoyuan raised her head, looked at Lu Hanjiang with a complex expression and asked, "Do you have any grudge against Xuehua Palace?"
"No."
Lu Hanjiang answered simply, making people grit their teeth with hatred: "Just find something for him to do. As long as you are in Jinyiwei, he will not give up. Instead of letting him follow us like a soul every day, why not let him
He goes to the rivers and lakes to have a good time, so that the storytellers in the teahouses and streets can have more stories to tell."
"You are really...completely bad."
Huangfu Xiaoyuan actually smiled as she spoke. They say there are many girls who can cry, but girls who can laugh are extremely rare. When to laugh, how to laugh, and who to smile to are not simple things.
It is true that sisters can communicate with each other at a certain point. At this moment, Lu Hanjiang can feel the change in Huangfu Xiaoyuan. Although it is only a subtle, unwilling and utilitarian nature, she is indeed working hard to become a
"bad guy".
Lu Hanjiang raised the corners of his mouth, placed his palms affectionately on Huangfu Xiaoyuan's head, and said happily, "Thank you for the compliment."
Men are very single-minded. It has always been their instinct to seduce good women and persuade promiscuous women to be good. Although Huangfu Xiaoyuan has never noticed it herself, she does have a unique quality. Even if she deliberately hides it, she still has it.
Its light cannot be concealed.
That's something that people like Lu Hanjiang or Huangfu Ling'er can't have in their lifetime.
...
One night passed, Lu Hanjiang came to the arena specially prepared for them by Southern Shaolin, while Huangfu Xiaoyuan pretended to be Linglong and stayed in the yard pretending to be nothing.
At this moment, the sky was just right. Lu Hanjiang slowly walked up to the ring, his eyes casually passing by the pagoda in the distance. There was no movement there yet.
Before he came, Hengshan Hu Qianzhong was already waiting in the ring. His trip was quite bold. After all, because of Yan Fengyun's interference, no one knew whether Lu Hanjiang would use Tianji anymore.
If he hadn't used it, Hu Qianzhong would have become famous today. If he had used it, he would have been in trouble.
The most powerful thing about a person is not his physical martial arts, but his inner self-affirmation. The problem of scholars looking down on each other is also vividly displayed in martial arts. The more Hu Qianzhong is jealous of the secret, the more he weakens Lu Hanjiang's strength.
In just one night, Lu Hanjiang's image in his mind had changed from a young talent with no equals to a showman with nothing but secrets.
Seeing Lu Hanjiang arrive at this time, with the secret hanging on his waist, Hu Qianzhong looked solemn. He simply didn't even bother to talk about the scene. He raised his sword in his hand and said proudly: "Let's make a move."
It's up to others to use Tianji, but it's up to Hu Qianzhong himself whether his aura is strong or not. The arrow is already on the string and he can't give in. As long as he can avoid Tianji, he will be able to win this guy in one fell swoop. Yes, as long as he avoids Tianji...
...
There were many people watching, and they all had the idea that divine weapons were stronger than humans.
However, the focus of two people is different, that is, a pair of masters and apprentices from Wudang. The master Wangchen is one of the seven Wudang sons and has a prominent reputation. The apprentice Qingping is also talented and a hero from a young age.
These two people, Wangchen, had a long beard and white face, were dressed in Taoist robes with white background and black edges, and carried a simple iron sword on their backs. They looked like old gods, their eyes fell on the ring, and they made comments from time to time.
Qingping is still a young boy, no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. He is dressed in a green Taoist robe and carries a sparse and ordinary iron sword on his back. He stands obediently behind his master, but from time to time he stands on tiptoes and looks towards the ring, with yearning in his eyes.
I can't hide my color no matter what.
"Master, are you really going to fight that Xiaoyao sect tomorrow?" Qingping asked enthusiastically.
"It's about Wudang swordsmanship. I'm determined to find out what's going on." Wangchen said easily, but there was a bit of worry in his eyes.
It's not that he's not confident in his own strength, but the sword technique Lu Hanjiang used yesterday was really shocking.
Tai Chi Qing Ling Sword Technique is an undisclosed secret of Wudang. Even the disciples of their own sect have been practicing this sword technique for more than a hundred years.
It's not that the threshold of this swordsmanship is too high, but that the sword moves have a sense of indisputability, which makes the general's power limited. Although Wudang cultivates the avenue of heaven and earth, its incense comes from the human world.
Even Wangchen himself had never practiced this swordsmanship after joining the mountain gate. Over the years, he had to fight against the demon sect and Shaolin in the world. As the leader of the Taoist lineage, he had to suppress the Taoists all over the world.
Various factions.
If there was no fight, where would Wudang's status be today?
However, no matter what this martial art is, it comes from Wudang after all, but now it is used by an outsider, how can it not scare them.
And this is not the first time that outsiders have used their Wudang swordsmanship and martial arts. Not to mention, the goal of this demon-slaying conference, Huangfu Yushu's Three Swords of Heaven, is also from Wudang.
Thinking of this, Wangchen sighed again. The noise caused by Huangfu Yushu was so shocking that even Wudang was criticized.
"Master, master, look, that Xiaoyao sect guy is about to draw his sword." Qingping's excited voice interrupted Wangchen's thoughts.
He looked at the scene where Lu Hanjiang and Hu Qianzhong were facing each other with swords. He groaned and analyzed: "The strength of Hengshan's swordsmanship lies in the word "quick" and the word "deceit". It would be inappropriate for the Xiaoyao sect Yue Lifeng to attack forcefully.
I'm just afraid that I will be led into a trap by Hu Qianzhong."
"What's the trap?" Qingping was about to ask, but he saw that Lu Hanjiang had already drawn his sword. His eyes widened and he stared at the field intently: "Master, that Xiaoyao sent a move, he is going to attack! Look, quickly.
Look, he has one sword, one sword, uh...how come he only used one sword and Hu Qianzhong fell?"