The Battle of Sunset Mountain.

In just a few days.

The fame of the Sword King is almost unknown to everyone.

Any corner of the entire ancient martial arts world.

People are talking about this white-clothed sword king who suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Five days later.

In a wild tea shed only two kilometers away from Wusheng Mountain.

A lot of people have gathered.

These people all rushed over to see how the white-clothed Sword King went to the Five Holy Mountains!

This has been in the rivers and lakes in recent decades.

It can be regarded as the first big thing.

The Five Sacred Mountains are the holy places of rivers and lakes.

Since ancient times, it has been the birthplace of no saint.

It can be said that in the entire rivers and lakes for nearly a thousand years.

Most of the martial saints are all from the Five Sacred Mountains.

It's just that 30 years ago there was a big war.

Let all the five saints of the Five Holy Mountains fall.

And this person is the man who has left a famous name on the rivers and lakes, like a myth.

He is Jiang Jianhuang.

No one knows Jiang Jianhuang's real name.

But this man has broken the iron laws of the entire rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

One person and one sword have been constantly pressing the Five Holy Mountains.

And now the famous white-clothed sword king has suddenly appeared.

It is said that it is the son of this Jiang Sword Emperor.

At the moment in the tea shed.

An old man with a mustache dressed in tattered hands beating bamboo boards.

The mouth is like a river, and the deeds of Jiang Jianhuang are told one by one.

"As the saying goes, the world is out of my generation, and once I enter the rivers and lakes, the emperor is talking and laughing, and it is better than getting drunk in life!"

The old man was shocked!

"Well said!"

"Uncle reward!"

"Wonderful!"

For a while, the cheers in the tea shed were continuous.

The little old man held a tray in his hand and collected the tip money from table to table.

"All this money will be given to you!"

At a table in the corner of the tea shed.

A young man in a white robe with an ordinary but delicate face.

With a smile on his face, he threw the holder of a money bag in his hand on the old man's tray.

This scene frightened the old man.

But then he smiled, and thanked him again and again.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!"

Jiang Han just shook his head slightly and waved his hand to signal that the old man could leave.

Jiang Han has been here for a while.

It is because this old man is here to tell about his father's heroic deeds.

That's why I didn't rush to the Wusheng Mountain, which was already approaching.

After listening to the little old man's mouth.

Jiang Han's heart was also full of ups and downs.

Since childhood, he has considered himself a wild child that no one wants.

Since he was five years old, he followed his master to go overseas.

Until he broke out of the prestige and killed the emperor.

has already buried his life experience in the depths of his heart.

At that time, Jiang Han felt that there was no need to investigate his life experience.

As long as you live happily, this life is enough.

But later, when I learned that my parents did not abandon me.

Jiang Han's heart was difficult to hold onto.

When he heard that his mother was still alive and was imprisoned in the ancient martial arts world.

For a moment, Jiang Han's heart was extremely painful.

So he came to the Ancient Martial Realm.

As a son of man, you must correct your parents' names!

During the five days of hurrying, Jiang Han took five drops of the original solution.

It's just as the old man in the white shirt said before.

After taking five drops of the original solution, Jiang Han successfully stepped into the realm of innate great perfection.

This made Jiang Han's heart ecstatic.

The true qi in the body has gradually transformed towards the true yuan force.

Since falling into the ancient martial arts world.

His cultivation went straight up like a rocket.

"Why do so many people like to wear white caftans now?"

Just as Jiang Han was about to leave the tea shed.

A very discordant and rough man's voice appeared in the tea shed.

Jiang Han's face moved when he heard this.

Because he was the only one in the entire tea shed wearing a white robe.

It is clear that this person is directed at himself.

I couldn't help but look at the place where the voice came from.

I saw that at this moment, four people had appeared outside the tea shed.

Three men and one woman!

Everyone had weapons on them.

It was one of them, a red-faced man with a beard and a red face, who spoke.

At this moment, the red-faced man's gaze happened to collide with Jiang Han's gaze.

Jiang Han could easily see the provocation from the other party's gaze.

"Boy, do you know what white clothes represent on the rivers and lakes now?"

The red-faced man walked directly to Jiang Han.

The voice was rough and coercive.

"Do you say that wearing white clothes kills people?"

Jiang Han was curious, and asked with a smile.

The red-faced man sneered and sat directly opposite Jiang Han.

The other two men and one woman sat on the stools next to them.

The eyes of all four people were filled with malicious sneers and cruelty.

"Boy, I don't know if you're unlucky, or if you're a little too back!"

"Yesterday at noon, a hunt order had been passed down on Wusheng Mountain, and it was rumored that the entire Jianghu had killed all the young people in white!"

"And the four of us brothers are hunters who specialize in using people's money to eliminate disasters for others!"

The red-faced man kept talking.

Pick up the teapot and pour yourself a bowl of tea.

With a hint of pity in his eyes, he looked at Jiang Han opposite.

Jiang Han listened to the red-faced man's story.

In his heart, he sneered.

His eyes swept over the red-faced man and the other three, and said indifferently.

"Isn't the Five Holy Mountains killing innocents indiscriminately by doing this?"

The red-faced man and the four of them all scoffed when they heard this.

"The Five Holy Mountains are the emperors of the rivers and lakes, even if they kill innocents indiscriminately, who dares to stand up and question it?"

The red-faced man smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, it can only mean that you are so unlucky, and the four of us brothers have no choice but to take your body to receive the reward!"

With a sonorous sound, the red-faced man all four pulled out the swords at their waists.

At this moment, there are many people in the tea shed.

But after hearing what the four red-faced men said.

No one dared to stand up for Jiang Han to uphold justice.

After all, in the face of the Five Holy Mountains, no one had the courage to refute.

For a while, the people in the tea shed left the tea shed and hid in the distance.

"Hemp, fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't wear a white robe before going out, otherwise he would have fallen into blood mold today!"

"Don't get into trouble!"

"Pity this young man, he gave the old man so much money just now!"

The little storyteller in the crowd outside the tea shed.

Looking at the four people who were about to do it in the tea shed.

I couldn't help but shake my head and sighed.

No one dares to talk about it anymore.

They all stared nervously at the five Jiang Han people in the tea shed.

Jiang Han sat on the chair and didn't want to move at all.

His gaze calmly swept over the faces of the four people, and he smiled.

"With the four of you at the peak of the acquired nine grades, it is estimated that you can only bully and bully those low-level martial artists, in front of me, I can let you die here with a single thought!"

Jiang Han's words came out.

The four red-faced men all had a look of hideousness on their faces.

"Grass, you're so crazy when you're dying, do you think you're the Sword King in White?"

Another man scolded angrily and said disdainfully.

"I'm sorry, I'm the white-clothed sword king you are talking about!"

Jiang Han admitted with a smile.

"Boss, don't kill this little grinder anymore!"

"Let's get on it!"

The red-faced man snorted.

The four of them directly slashed at Jiang Han, who was sitting firmly on the chair, with the long sword in their hands.

It was just at the moment when their bodies were just moving.

The long swords in his hands let out a trembling sword sound.

And then they broke free in the unbelievable.

The sound of the four long swords continued to hovering strangely above Jiang Han's head.

This is?

The four of the red-faced men remained in an attack posture and petrified on the spot.

As a Jianghu person.

Even a fool can see what this scene represents?

"Are you really the Sword King in White?"

The red-faced man's lips trembled and he asked.

"Now it doesn't matter if I'm the white-clothed sword king or not, the important thing is that I want to marry your life. ”

Jiang Han said as he got up and walked towards the outside of the pergola.

Behind him, the four long swords disappeared out of thin air in a flash of cold light.

Poof.

Four long swords strangely pierced the hearts of the red-faced man.

The people outside the pergola were dumbfounded.

There was a cry in my heart, I wanted to say it, but I didn't dare.

Because they are facing the legendary white-clothed sword king.

The one that made the eight major families soft and ruthless.

The thousands of people in the rivers and lakes who were killed outside the Sunset Mountain were terrified of a generation of heroes.

They're just at the bottom of the river.

Usually, when I see a congenital master, I offer it as an ancestor.

And the young man in front of him is like chopping melons and vegetables!

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Han's gaze swept over the group of people outside the pergola and said with a smile.