Back to the top of Longshan Mountain.

A pretty figure was dancing with a wooden sword, her body was light, like a dragonfly dotting water, and like a swallow flying by. But her sword was very sharp, hissing through the wind. Although it is a wooden sword, judging by the strength of her sword, she must not be able to take people's lives and hurt people.

This pretty figure is Han Qianmei, who comes to the mountain every day to practice swords, and it has been like a day for two years, never stopping.

In order to wait for the person who gave him the sword, it was two years. After two years of tempering, the 'Heavenly Sword Twenty-two Style' that Xiao Fan taught her has been perfected by her.

Han Qianmei still has that long skirt on her body, the skirt dances with the person, and the fallen leaves on the ground also dance with the skirt, as if she is practicing sword with her.

It's just that that peerless face, after two years, seems to have added a touch of mature temperament.

She was practicing, when suddenly a fiery red sword was thrown out of nowhere, Han Qianmei instantly took the sword, not caring about surprise, hurriedly danced the sword, and once again used the Heavenly Sword Twenty-two Styles with all her strength.

Wooden sword for sword, or divine sword. The effect was really different, Han Qianmei's quasi-god realm used the sword qi of the Blood Lin Sword, which was much higher than that of the invincible martial arts.

A sword slashed with a sword whistle, a stab stabbed out a red light, and a large rock slashed with a swing. The sword walks with the person, walks in all directions, and has unlimited killing moves, but when it is moved by Han Qianmei, there is no lack of beauty.

Xiao Fan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but applaud and said with a faint smile:

"Okay, good, I can't imagine that you have practiced the Heavenly Sword Twenty-two Style I taught you at the beginning, and you have practiced it so far, I'm afraid that the kendo masters on the earth who can match you can count them on one hand!"

Xiao Fan made no secret of his appreciation, because Han Qianmei's swordsmanship was indeed perfect, and she played it smoothly.

"Master!"

When Han Qianmei saw Xiao Fan, her delicate body trembled with excitement, and she knelt on the ground with her sword in her arms. Some can't even say anything else.

"Get up, for the past two years, you have come to practice swords every day?"

Xiao Fan smiled faintly and asked softly.

"Yes, master, you said you were going to send me a sword, I'll wait...... That's two years. ”

I don't know if it's because of excitement or other feelings, Han Qianmei's eyes are a little red. It's just that she won't ask more, where has Xiao Fan been in the past two years. First, there is a huge difference between her and Xiao Fan's identities. Second, it's good that Xiao Fan is back, and it's worth waiting for a long time.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly, he was not a ruthless person, although Han Qianmei was an agent of the island country before, and he could still stab him. But now, he has enough trust in Han Qianmei.

"Then it's worth waiting for, this sword is called the Blood Lin Sword, which is more powerful than any sword on the earth, it will be yours for the time being, you have a good run-in with it, and strive to make it recognize its master. Xiao Fan said.

"Yes, master!"

Han Qianmei nodded.

Xiao Fan asked her again: "By the way, I just saw the sword moves you played, and there is one move that I didn't seem to teach you, where did you learn it?"

The sword moves he taught himself, naturally, he clearly remembered every move and every style.

When Han Qianmei heard this, her face was slightly red, and she said with some embarrassment:

"The master told me before that the Heavenly Sword Twenty-two Killing Moves are infinite and endless. In addition to practicing swords every day, I am also comprehending new sword moves, but I am stupid, and it took me half a year to comprehend the twenty-third style. ”

"I named it 'Sword Meteor'. ”

The last style that Han Qianmei played just now, there was a little bit of sword light bursting out in a dance of three feet, and the void was vibrating, and it was really as gorgeous as a meteor. This sword meteor, if you deal with many enemies at the same time, can kill many people in an instant.

"Sword Meteor? You can comprehend the sword moves I taught you and make new sword moves, you are already a talented person, not stupid. ”

Xiao Fan praised again.

This Heavenly Sword Twenty-two was originally handed down to him by the Sword Immortal, and he himself didn't comprehend the new sword moves, maybe when he was still Ling Xiaozi, he didn't play much with the sword. Now in the human world, it is difficult for mortal martial artists to resist any casual play, so he does not have the leisure to comprehend new sword moves.

However, Han Qianmei, a mortal, was able to comprehend the sword moves created by the sword immortal and bring out the new sword moves, and she chose to practice swordsmanship, and she was indeed right.

was praised by Xiao Fan, Han Qianmei suddenly became shy on the surface and happy in her heart.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to be idle lately, so you can follow me and settle those shrimp soldiers and crab generals for me. ”

Xiao Fan said lightly.

He has been gone for two years, and there is chaos outside, and there are many things waiting for him to deal with. First of all, it is the matter of the Xiao family and the Holy Lord, especially as soon as he came back, he heard that there were less than forty people left in the Holy Lord, and he couldn't help but avenge this revenge.

When Han Qianmei heard this, she couldn't ask for it, but she still calmed down and said excitedly:

"I see, master!"

……

In a cemetery on the outskirts of Jinling.

Xiao Fan took the only remaining warrior of the Holy Lord, as well as Brother Wolf and Da Zhuang, and stood in front of a tombstone. Each of these tombstones represents the warriors who died in the Holy Lord.

Although their ashes have been sent back to their homes, Xiao Fan still set up tombstones for them, erected them together, and came to worship in person.

Xiao Fan bowed to these tombstones, sighed, and said to Brother Wolf:

"Give five million to each of their families. If you have children, I will sponsor them to go to college, and if you have parents, I will pay for them to provide for their old age, and the family will not be left behind. ”

Xiao Fan said, handed Brother Wolf two bank cards, and said:

"The money in these two cards should be enough, if it's not enough, then take care of me. ”

Brother Wolf took the two bank cards, his face was also a little sad, and he nodded heavily.

After all, these brothers of the Holy Lord get along day and night.

Xiao Fan called Hu Qingfeng again and said:

"That young man named Liu Yi, settle him down first, he saved the lives of our Xiao family, and we can't slack off. I'll see him when I'm done with what I'm doing. ”

"Yes, boss!" Hu Qingfeng nodded.

"Also, who did the death of these people, have you found out?" Xiao Fan asked coldly.

Hu Qingfeng has grown a lot after these two years, and he looks a lot more stable, he said in a deep voice:

"It's all clear, the culprit is the Qing Gang, and then it was Song Zhuo who sent the soldiers of the fifth unit to drive those people away, and we were a little more relaxed. ”

"However, before the Qing Gang left Huaxia, they bought many large and small sects in Jinling, and almost every once in a while someone came to ambush us, and finally we had to hide in the mountains for half a year. ”

"There is a big organization called Sun Moon Tower, and their door master is called Tan Yifan. The last time you were missing for a month, his people came to trouble us, though you scared them all at the time. But this time it was two years since I disappeared, and many people ...... thought you were dead, so Tan Yifan came to the door again. ”

"There are a large number of people in the Sun Moon Tower, a total of four or five hundred people, and our people, except for the people who died in the hands of the Qing Gang, the others are basically in their hands. ”

When Xiao Fan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and the cold glint in his eyes soared:

"Collect the addresses of all the large and small sects, and I'll go to them myself tomorrow to settle accounts!"

"Yes!"

Hu Qingfeng nodded heavily.

……

The next day, Xiao Fan took a blank piece of paper filled with the addresses of all the sects and took Han Qianmei on the road of revenge.

The first stop is the location of the Sun Moon Tower.

Sun Moon Tower is a special organization, and this organization also recruits disciples and trains martial artists. In addition to the sect masters, there are several hall masters below, and these hall masters are equivalent to the elders in the sect.

The reason why Sun Moon Tower is called an organization is because they also take on some assassination missions. Just like killers, as long as they pay more, they will kill people according to their employers' requests.

This time, Tan Yifan personally led people to hunt down the martial artist of the Holy Lord again, and he was hired by the Qing Gang at a high price.

Of course, if it weren't for the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Xiao Fan had been missing for two years and was completely dead. Even if the Qing Gang offered a high price, he would not dare to accept this task.

"We have been paid three million for this mission, which is equivalent to our next year's mission. Everyone celebrates and celebrates, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return! Tomorrow's reward will be shared by everyone!"

In a hidden mountain villa on the outskirts of Jinling, Tan Yifan summoned all the hall masters back. In his own mansion in the villa, a banquet was set up to celebrate.

"The master of the door is so good to us, we must swear to follow the master of the door to the death, and we will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire!"

One of the hall masters stood up with a wine glass, respectfully toasted Tan Yifan with a glass of wine, and said flatteringly.

"Haha! Brothers think so highly of me Tan Yifan, I naturally won't treat you badly, come, let's toast together!"

Tan Yifan laughed and said.

After everyone raised their glasses, one of the hall masters couldn't help but say:

"Door Master, what I'm most worried about is that Master Xiao, there were rumors that he had been missing for a month, and he must have died, but in the end he didn't die. Although he has been missing for two years this time, if he doesn't die...... You won't come to us for revenge, will you?"

Tan Yifan put down the wine glass, smiled faintly, and the old god said on the ground:

"Don't worry, he's been missing for two years, if he's not dead, how can he not be heard from for two years......?"

Before Tan Yifan finished speaking, he only heard a voice like a loud bell, and suddenly rang out from all directions:

"Xiao Fan worships the village!"

The sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the people in the entire mountain villa could hear it clearly.

I saw Tan Yifan's right hand shake, and the wine in the cup had not been drunk, and the wine glass fell directly to the ground.

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