Lin Jin, who was lying on the ground with his face on the ground, was a little confused.
Why did he fall to the ground?
Hiss - it hurts! He touched his nose, and there was blood all over it. He almost broke the bridge of his nose! "Your punches are powerful, but not agile.
Strike out in one blow without leaving any energy to yourself.
If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, your life will be ruined at this moment."
Su Han's old voice sounded slowly.
"Point it out! Point it out!"
"The ancestor is giving instructions to Senior Brother Lin Jin!"
"It turns out that Senior Brother Lin Jin's punch has so many flaws!"
There was a burst of whispers in the martial arts arena.
Ren Xilai's face in the distance changed slightly, and Lin Jin, who was lying on the ground, felt extremely humiliated and stood up with a roar.
"Ancestor, please teach me again!"
He drank suddenly and rushed towards Su Han again.
This time, he didn't intend to spare any effort! Everyone saw Lin Jin rushing towards Su Han even more bravely than before, and the power of blood and qi in his body continued to emanate, making people feel heart-stopping.
Just as he was approaching Su Han, his arm went numb again.
Lin Jin stumbled and rushed out next to Su Han again. This time, after he fell to the ground, he dragged his face on the ground for a few feet.
He happened to fall in front of a group of junior brothers and sisters.
"Ahhh..." Lin Jin howled in pain.
His nose hurt so much! When Wang Haoran saw him raising his head, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.
The bridge of Lin Jin's nose seemed to have been broken, and his entire face became flat... "I have just said that he is powerful, but not agile enough."
Su Han sighed softly, put his hands behind his hands and looked at Ren Xilai in the distance.
"Little guy, there is no difference between teaching one person and teaching two people. I can also give you some advice, right?"
Ren Xilai's face was gloomy and uncertain, a deep fear flashed in the depths of his eyes, and thoughts similar to Wang Haoran's also arose in his heart.
Jiang is still old and hot! "Although the bad old man has lost his cultivation, his eyesight is still there. Even Lin Jin is not his opponent. If I play, I may end up with the same end... He won't live long anyway,
Once the leader dies, if he dares to dominate the Shanhe Sword Sect, he will naturally have a father who can take care of him..." If a strong person in the fetal breath realm takes action, it is impossible for an ordinary bad old man with no eyesight like this to be one of them.
opponent.
It's useless no matter how good your eyesight is! Thinking of this, Ren Xilai showed a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said: "Ancestor, I suddenly remembered that there is still a soup boiling in the house. I'm afraid it will burn dry. I have to go and take a look first. Wait.
Next time I have time, I’ll ask my ancestor for advice.”
After saying that, he smiled and nodded at Liu Jinyan, then quickly turned around and left.
"Alas..." Su Han sighed softly and glanced at the disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect in front of him.
Perhaps their posture here is excellent, otherwise they would not be able to join the Shanhe Sword Sect.
But in Su Han's eyes, these... are all crooked things. They are no match for Su Yin and others back then, if they didn't get the guidance of a famous teacher like Chen Su.
To be able to achieve the fetal breath realm in this life is already the ultimate.
"You are very qualified and will be the pillars of the Shanhe Sword Sect in the future.
You must practice hard and never relax."
Su Han said.
"Yes! Ancestor!"
This time everyone's voices were louder than before, and their eyes looked at Su Han with a hint of admiration! "Let's go."
Su Han walked past Liu Jinyan with his hands behind his back.
When Liu Jinyan saw this, he woke up from the shock and quickly chased after him.
When he was approaching the house where the leader lived, Su Han saw Liu Jinyan looking like he was hesitating to speak, so he immediately smiled and said: "What are you holding back in your heart?
Tell me, if it weren't for you, I might still be sleeping on the mountain.
You don't need to be so reserved in front of me. I'm old enough to be your grandfather.
If you don’t mind, call me grandpa from now on, and I will treat you as my god-granddaughter.”
"grandfather?"
Liu Jinyan was stunned.
"Little guy, it's your blessing that the eldest young master wants to adopt you as his granddaughter. Why are you still dazed?"
Lao Gong walked out of the house and shouted to Liu Jinyan.
Liu Jinyan reacted immediately and quickly bowed to Su Han: "Jinyan has met my godfather!"
Su Han glanced at Lao Gong with a strange expression, but didn't say much. He just planned to give Liu Jinyan a chance.
Just call him grandpa, it suits his current status and temperament very well.
Liu Jinyan did not follow Su Han into the master's courtyard, but stood at the door waiting.
After Su Han entered, he saw Master Lin walking out with a smile.
He came to Su Han with a very excited look on his face: "Brother, the flesh and blood you gave me really cured my hidden wounds. I won't have any problem living for another ten years or so."
Lao Gong stood next to the two of them, with emotion on his face.
Unexpectedly, the eldest young master, who had been missing for many years, came back and helped the second young master extend his life by more than ten years.
Shi Ye! Ming Ye! "Now that your injury has healed, it's time for the Second Elder and the others to deal with their matters, right?"
Su Han said with a smile: "If the sect is not united, it will always be difficult to develop. When it is time to act, we must be decisive and ruthless. Only by cutting off this disease will we be cured!"
"Brother is absolutely right!"
Leader Lin nodded, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Despite his lack of stability in front of Su Han, he had controlled the Shanhe Sword Sect for many years, and more than a hundred warriors had died in his hands.
More warriors died indirectly in his hands. How could he be a kind person?
If it hadn't been for the hidden injury that had occurred this time, the second elder would not have dared to take the initiative and hand over the sword-forging skills to King Shang Yin.
At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside.
"The Great Elder has passed away!"
"The Great Elder has passed away!"
"Alas...Seventh Junior Brother is still gone."
Leader Lin was startled, his eyes slightly red.
He looked at Su Han and said, "Brother, the Seventh Junior Brother is the disciple that Master took in after you left.
Over the years, without the help and care of Seventh Junior Brother, Shanhe Sword Sect would have declined long ago."
"Wait until his funeral is finished, then deal with the second elder."
Su Han nodded slightly.
mourning hall.
The great elder's direct lineage were all kneeling with red eyes.
Only then did Su Han see the other three elders besides the second elder.
These three people are also the best among the second generation disciples. They broke through the fetal breath realm and obtained the position of elder.
Su Han was sizing them up, and they were sizing up Su Han.
Su Han's advice to Lin Jin had reached their ears, but they still didn't take Su Han to heart.
Leader Lin's face was as pale as before, and he looked as if he was about to die. Su Han didn't know what method he used to disguise himself.
Despite his appearance, he couldn't hide it from Su Han, but he could hide it from the second elder and others.
After they discovered that the leader's complexion was worse than before in the past half month, they felt a little calmer.
Now that the Great Elder has passed away, the matter that has been planned for a long time can be mentioned today.
"Master, please show me your condolences."
The second elder sighed softly and led the people to head Lin.
Ren Xilai, who was behind him, looked at Su Han quietly, and immediately looked away when Su Han looked at him.