"It's okay. I haven't been back to the sect for so many years. Let's take a look and see if the disciples in the sect have improved compared to before."
Su Han smiled.
The corners of Ren Xilai's mouth raised slightly, and at this moment Wang Haoran and other disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect came forward to salute with clasped fists.
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
Everyone's voices were loud and clear, and most of the people looked at Su Han with curiosity, only a few of them had a hint of disdain hidden in their eyes.
"Are these all the disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
Liu Jinyan nodded slightly and said: "Ancestor, the Shanhe Sword Sect originally had hundreds of disciples, but many of them have died due to fighting with others over the years.
In addition, there are some who have traveled around the world and have not returned yet, so now these are the third generation disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect."
Su Han nodded slightly.
Liu Jinyan and Ren Xilai are also third-generation disciples, and the second elder and the rest of the elders are probably second-generation disciples.
Nowadays, the only disciples of the first generation of Shanhe Sword Sect are the master and the second elder whose longevity is about to run out.
"Lin Jin, this time our ancestor returns, it is a good time to ask for advice."
Ren Xilai suddenly shouted loudly.
"Disciple Lin Jin, please give me advice, ancestor!"
A young man who looked a few years older than Ren Xilai walked out slowly, cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Su Han.
This person was one of the few third-generation disciples who looked at Su Han without any respect, but with a hint of disdain.
"Senior Brother Ren, Junior Brother Lin, what are you going to do?"
Liu Jinyan was immediately furious.
She knew clearly that her ancestor's cultivation had been ruined, and she was suspected of being severely injured, and even her memory was not much left, yet she still came to ask for advice. This was obviously done deliberately, and she wanted to lose face to her ancestor! She was arranged by the boss to serve Su Han.
Naturally, no one is allowed to target someone so secretly! Regardless of whether Su Han is an ordinary person at the moment, his seniority is always the highest in the Shanhe Sword Sect, and he should be respected! "Junior sister Liu, don't be anxious, I heard that the ancestor was attacked when he returned.
He was severely injured and some of his memories were lost.
It just so happens that Junior Brother Lin Jin can fight with his ancestor, and perhaps he can take this opportunity to retrieve his ancestor's memory.
I will ask Junior Brother Lin Jin to be gentler and never hurt the ancestor."
Ren Xilai smiled.
After a pause, he looked at Su Han: "Ancestor, I wonder if there is anything wrong with my disciple's arrangement?
If the ancestor is unwilling to teach me, the junior brothers and sisters will not have any complaints."
"Ancestor, let's go see the leader. It won't be too late to talk about the teachings later."
Liu Jinyan said to Su Han.
Su Han smiled and waved his hand, "Now that I have encountered it, let me give you some pointers.
Although my physical cultivation is indeed gone, the eyesight I developed before is still there.
As long as the little guy doesn't do anything cruel, my old bones can still hold on."
Liu Jinyan was slightly surprised.
When Ren Xilai saw this, he immediately said: "Please give me some advice, ancestor!"
"Ancestor please take action!"
Lin Jin cupped his fists again.
Everyone immediately stepped aside, leaving a space for the two to fight.
When Liu Jinyan saw this, she could only look worried. Standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, she suddenly looked at Ren Xilai: "Senior Brother Ren, if our ancestor is injured at all today, you won't be able to bear the pain and walk around!"
"Junior sister is joking, ancestor will not be hurt."
Ren Xilai smiled and secretly thought that it was inevitable that he would be beaten to death. As for really hurting Su Han, he didn't dare, and neither did Lin Jin.
It's even more unnecessary.
The other party's cultivation is completely ruined. Once the leader dies, the other party will just be known as a generation disciple.
I'm just afraid that he will use his name to influence the situation of Shanhe Sword Sect in the future, so today is just the right time to give him a blow.
In the future, if the second elder takes the position, the others should also know how to make a choice! "Little guy, you should take action first."
Su Han smiled at Lin Jin.
"Ancestor, be careful."
Lin Jin nodded slightly.
He was at the eighth level of the physical realm, and his whole body was full of energy and blood. As soon as he moved, he rushed in front of Su Han like a wild beast that chose people to devour.
Lin Jin did not use a sword, but used the inferior first-grade martial art 'Shanhe Fist' passed down from the Shanhe Sword Sect.
"He has no intention of holding back at all. This is a move that will embarrass the ancestor in front of everyone!"
Liu Jinyan was furious.
The corners of Ren Xilai's mouth raised slightly.
This move is enough to eliminate the reputation of Su Han's first generation disciple. After today, everyone will only regard him as a rice insect who returned to the Shanhe Sword Sect to retire! "Senior Brother Lin's Shanhe Fist is so powerful!"
"Obviously, he has mastered it. If we encounter this punch, it will be difficult to resist!"
"It is rumored that Senior Brother Lin will soon break through to the ninth level of the physical realm. Now that he is full of vitality and blood, this rumor is probably true."
The disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect looked at the scene in front of them with excitement.
"Not good..." Wang Haoran's expression became a little strange.
He was certain that Su Han had no cultivation at all, his lifespan was about to run out, and his body's energy and blood had long since been depleted.
Su Han absolutely couldn't stop Lin Jin's move.
Su Han looked at Lin Jin indifferently. In his eyes, the opponent's attack was very, very slow. Su Han could even make a cup of tea and then come back to correct the opponent's punch.
Naturally, this is a metaphor.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Jin's punch came very fast, like a thunderous strike! "I was scared to death."
When Lin Jin saw Su Han looking like this, a smile appeared in his eyes.
The punch hit the opponent, enough to make the opponent fall to the ground on the spot.
Just when he thought his offensive would be effective, his arm suddenly went numb.
Then he lost his balance, stumbled past Su Han, and fell with a thud.
The smile on Ren Xilai's face froze.
Liu Jinyan also looked at Su Han dumbfounded. Just now, she seemed to have seen Su Han reach out slightly, and Lin Jin, who was at the eighth level of the physical realm, fell out... There was a silence in the martial arts field.
The eyes of these third-generation disciples present all showed a hint of disbelief.
"Here, this old man, bah bah bah, my ancestor is so powerful?"
Wang Haoran took a deep breath in his heart.
He is at the fourth level of the physical realm.
Against Lin Jin, he would be defeated with just one move. If he was lucky, he could sustain two or three moves. After all, a strong man at the eighth level of the physical realm would almost have the power of an elephant! It was not something that could be matched by those at the third or fourth level of the physical realm.
In his opinion, Su Han, who was even inferior to him, made Lin Jin fall to the ground with one move. This method was really shocking! An old man who has no cultivation and is about to run out of life, can he just rely on his original strength? With martial arts experience, do you have the means to deal with the eighth level of the physical realm?
"As expected! Jiang is still very old. I can no longer look down on the old man in the future... Senior sister still has the foresight, and the ancestor has this method. With a little guidance, senior sister's martial arts cultivation will definitely improve!"