In the main hall of the villa, only Jiang Han and Jiang Yangshan remained. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaoyu is fine!" Jiang Yangshan asked, his words were quite caring, he knew that Jiang Yu must have been stimulated.

"Xiaoyu is okay, someone has been carrying it, it's okay, grandpa. Jiang Han smiled reluctantly: "I'll go back and accompany Xiaoyu later, and when she grows up in the future, it'll be fine, if there is anything, I will tell your grandfather." ”

Jiangyang Mountain is a little bit, and it can only be like this.

"Grandpa, how much do you know about my father and mother?" Jiang Han looked at Jiang Yangshan, his eyes were extremely calm: "I want to know everything in between, I want to save my mother." ”

Jiang Yangshan looked at his grandson with a calm face, and sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that his grandson seemed to be casual and indifferent on weekdays, but he was extremely resolute in his bones.

"Here's to you. Jiang Yangshan had an extra piece of strange jade in his hand: "This is the information treasure 'Jade Jane' that some innate powerhouses will use, and there is a message left by your father a long time ago, he said, everything you want to know is in it." ”

Jiang Han was stunned and looked at the jade slip that his grandfather was holding in his hand that exuded strange fluctuations.

"How do you open this?" Jiang Han frowned slightly.

"I don't know. Jiang Yangshan shook his head helplessly: "These are real treasures, and they are usually used by the innate powerhouse, but according to what your father said, you must at least reach the Tianyuan Realm before you can open it, I only know that your mother's real name is Han Qingwei, from the Snow God Sect in Qingzhou." ”

"Tianyuan Realm?Qingzhou Snow God Sect?" Jiang Han was stunned and nodded silently: "I know, grandpa." ”

Looking at his grandson's appearance, Jiang Yangshan was also secretly sad, and suddenly spoke: "Han'er, you shouldn't have a suitable sword weapon! Otherwise, go to the armory with me now to change a knife." ”

"Change a war knife?" Jiang Han was stunned, indeed, his original war knife was just an ordinary iron knife, and after fighting with the Blood Moon Fierce Jackal, it almost broke, and he really needed to change it.

"Let's go!" Jiang Yangshan smiled.

Jiang Han nodded, put away the jade slip, and followed his grandfather towards the armory.

His strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his opponents are bound to become more and more terrifying, so ordinary weapons are definitely not suitable for him

However, Jiang Han didn't know if the armory in Zhuangzhong had a suitable sword for him.

The two of them then left the main hall, and soon they were outside the armory.

The closed door opened with a bang.

"Han'er, go in and choose for yourself!" Jiang Yangshan said with a smile.

There are many weapons stored in the villa, which are made by the craftsmen of the weapons shop in the village, and once anyone needs it, they can be directly selected and used.

Jiang Han nodded, and walked straight in, with his strength, ordinary war knives made of refined iron were a little worse, only some weapons made of special materials were suitable for him, such as green spirit essence, black essence and so on.

Looking at the knives, swords, guns, etc. in the weapon rack and box, there are a lot of dazzling dishes.

"There are ordinary iron knives here, and the Qingling knives made of Qingling stones, there are not even a hundred refining knives, let's take a Qingling knife!" Jiang Han went around the armory, and finally selected a Qingling knife, the knife was raised, and he waved it lightly twice: "The craftsmanship is okay, and the hardness is not bad, but unfortunately the weight is estimated to be more than 100 catties, it is still too light for me, so use it for the time being!"

The Qingling Knife refined by Qingling Stone is not bad for ordinary warriors and martial artists, but for Jiang Han, who has cultivated to reach the Martial Sect and his strength has reached tens of thousands of catties, it is still a little worse, and Jiang Han has also made up his mind to find an opportunity to build a strong enough combat knife in the future.

Jiang Yangshan didn't have any opinions on the battle knife Jiang Han chose, after all, Jiang Han's strength far surpassed him, and he must have his own considerations.

Leaving the armory, Jiang Han and his grandfather Jiang Yangshan separated and walked towards their home.

Night falls.

Jiang Han accompanied his sister to dinner, but my sister was almost four years old and no longer needed milk, but according to Jiang Han's instructions, Zhuangzhong still sent some specially boiled milk.

Jiang Han slowly helped his sister drink milk and talk with his sister, but he was a little depressed in his heart, he used to eat together, as well as his father and mother, but now there are only two people left, himself and his sister.

Soon, his sister was full, and Jiang Han asked the maid to take her sister to play, although her sister still cried for her mother from time to time, but Jiang Han couldn't help it, he knew that he could only rely on time to grind.

Subsequently, Jiang Han came to the study at home, the courtyard of the home, in addition to the room of his parents and his sister, there is also a separate meditation room and study, in the past, most of the study rooms were used by his mother, or Jiang Han read books.

There were several large bookcases in the study, many of which were brought by Jiang Han from the library and some were books that his mother and father liked to read.

Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Han shook out his distracting thoughts, turned on the crystal lamp, and took out the strange black ball that his father had given him.

When his father died, the war knife and other treasures were all taken away by the old man in the dark, so what Jiang Han had left now was only this black ball.

"The sword path inheritance treasure left by the innate powerhouse?" Jiang Han thought slightly, closed his eyes, and slowly touched the divine soul thoughts.

"He is strong, he is strong, he kills him with a knife, he lets him cross, kills with a knife, my knife, kill, kill, kill!"

Jiang Han's divine soul consciousness touched it, and the whole person seemed to have entered a wonderful state.

Immediately, a powerful aura directly entered his sea of consciousness.

A domineering man in gold armor held a blood-red sword.

"Wow!"

His whole person seemed to have turned into a sword that rose into the sky, and he was extremely domineering.

"Murderous and domineering. Jiang Han looked at the golden-armored man and felt that this man seemed to be a knife in itself, containing endless killing intent, as if a god was blocking the killing god and killing all living beings.

Jiang Han has never been a sword master since he learned the sword, and he can even be called a 'sword path master', but he has never seen such a domineering, so bloodthirsty, and so pure sword intent.

"Whew!"

The golden-armored man put away his battle knife and blasted with a horizontal fist with one hand, and the endless killing power that surged up in an instant overwhelmed Jiang Han's mind, even with the strength of his will and soul, he couldn't help but shudder.

Immediately afterwards, the gold-armored man once again showed different boxing moves...

"Huh?" Jiang Han was stunned, he could feel an extremely familiar feeling, and suddenly, a lightning bolt seemed to have struck in his mind.

"It's the "Heavenly Scar Boxing Method", which is the boxing method that my father taught me back then. Jiang Han held his breath, he was too familiar with this set of boxing techniques.

Soon, Jiang Han discovered something different.

"The power of this Celestial Scar's true intention is much stronger than when I cast it, not only in terms of artistic conception. Jiang Han's eyes widened: "There is a special charm, a very peculiar feeling, as if there is life..."