Chapter Two Hundred and Seven, the Third Pass, Sunset Mountain
When Kitayama Ming heard this, his face couldn't help but become gloomy.
Although he lost to Jiang Han.
But it is also absolutely not permissible for others to be so humiliated with themselves.
His eyes looked like a sword at the place where the voice came.
I saw a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen clothes stepping into the air.
"The little guy of the Beishan family, why do you have an opinion on the old man's words?"
The man came over the two heads.
With a cold look in his eyes, he stared down with an angry face, and Beishan Ming.
When you see the man's face clearly.
The anger on Kitayama Ming's face gradually dissipated.
Because he knew the man.
And it's still quite big.
It is the descendant of the Killing Saint Church.
It is said that his cultivation has reached the level of a martial saint.
Kitayama really couldn't imagine that this person would actually come to the Eagle Sorrow Stream.
"It turned out to be Baili senior, and it was the kid who was offended just now. ”
Kitayama Ming took a deep breath and immediately bowed to the man.
The middle-aged man nodded faintly, and then ignored him.
Instead, he looked sharply at Jiang Han on the side.
"Empress Jiang Jian back then, why did you think that my Five Holy Mountains would rescue your mother?"
Faced with this man's coercion.
Jiang Han's heart was beating violently.
I knew very well in my heart that this person's cultivation was absolutely terrifying.
But he's not afraid.
Even if the other party is a martial saint?
If you can't beat you and want to run, no one can stop you.
"That's right, why are you here to kill me too?"
Jiang Han's eyes collided with the man without fear.
The middle-aged man smiled coldly when he heard this.
"Originally, I really wanted to kill you, but with this senior here, I must have no chance to kill you!"
As the middle-aged man spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the old man in white shirt.
From his words, Jiang Han could taste a trace of helplessness.
Immediately followed by a sneer.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
"Sure enough, it is the tiger father and no dog son, although I can't kill you today, but you will definitely die on Wushan. ”
The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Han lightly.
After dropping this sentence, he bowed his hand slightly to the old man in white shirt.
Then, without looking back, the void Ling Du drifted away into the distance.
Until the man disappeared from sight.
Kitayama looked back at Jiang Han.
"Although I lost to you today, your future road can be thrilling, I hope you can leave your life, and when your strength is enough in the future, it is not too late to go to the Five Holy Mountains. ”
Beishan Ming can also be regarded as not knowing Jiang Han.
A feeling of sympathy arose in my heart.
The same is the younger generation of Tianjiao!
Beishan actually didn't want to watch Jiang Han fall so early.
I hope that the two of them can shine in this river and lake in the future.
"Don't worry, the people in this world who want to kill me haven't been born yet, and I hope you can go one step further in the future. ”
Jiang Han smiled slightly.
Then he turned around and saw the old man in white shirt in the crowd.
"Little one, this girl is right next to me!"
"It is a blessing for this girl to have seniors to take care of her. ”
If you invite the old man of Baishan, Jiang Han nodded with a smile.
Xiangxiang wants to open her mouth to say something?
But in the end, he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
"Just now he sent me a message, saying that on the road ahead, the eight major families have really joined forces to encircle and suppress you, and the old man will not help you solve these troubles, everything needs to be solved by yourself. ”
The old man in the white shirt finished speaking.
A silver gas mask emanated from his body, and he took off directly into the air with the fragrance of a girl.
Xiangxiang followed the white-shirted old man, Jiang Han was very relieved in his heart.
From any point of view.
The old man in white gave Jiang Han the feeling that he was on his side.
Although it has never been clear what the identity of this old man in white shirt is?
But Jiang Han guessed that he should have a deep friendship with his father.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have helped myself several times in a row.
"Brother Ming, my senior brother, they died too miserably!"
At this time, the long-haired girl ran to Beishan Ming again with teary eyes.
once again mentioned the life and death of several young people in yellow shirts.
However, what the long-haired girl didn't expect was this.
The giant raised his hand and slapped her.
"Slut, something that doesn't have a brain, I'll break off the engagement with you now, and don't appear in front of me again from now on!"
The slap was heavy.
Let the long-haired girl fly straight out.
"Brother Jiang, you and I were originally resentful, the family and your father were the affairs of the previous generation, and today you and I can be regarded as having resolved this grievance, I wish you a safe return from the Five Holy Mountains. ”
Kitayama hugged Jiang Han's fist.
He said this with a sincere face.
He dodged and landed directly on his horse in the distance.
A shout and a whip fell.
A tall black horse carried Kitayama along the official road.
Jiang Han's eyes looked at Bei Shan Ming calmly, and disappeared from sight.
I can't help but guess!
Didn't you say at first that there were two masters from the Beishan family?
Why is Kitayama alone to make a move on himself?
If you can't think about it for a while, you will forget about it.
Retracted his mind and walked towards his red horse.
"Your Excellency Jiang Han, my master Bai Xiaosheng instructed the little one to give you a BMW!"
Just then, a young man walked out from the back of the crowd.
In his hand he was holding a tall horse that was as tall as a cloud of fire.
Bai Xiaosheng?
Hearing this name, Jiang Han couldn't help but think of the old man who invited him to dinner in Luoshui Town before.
The old man also once said that he was Bai Xiaosheng's person.
"This horse is called Huolin, and it can travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred in night!"
The young man led the fiery red horse to Jiang Hai and respectfully handed over the horse rope to Jiang Han.
"Thank you on my behalf, master!"
Jiang Han didn't have any refusal.
After explaining a sentence to the young man, he turned over and got on the horse.
Raise the whip in his hand and shout.
The Fire Cloud Horse seems to be very psychic.
My whip fell on me, and you just raised your front hooves high and neighed.
Under the watchful eye of a crowd.
The fiery red horse carried Jiang Han all the way through the Eagle Sorrow Stream.
"It's a great conversation!"
In the crowd, an old man with a ball-haired hair sighed deeply.
The others had the same look on their faces.
Today they have witnessed the rise of your young masters.
Maybe in the future.
The name of this young man will spread to every corner of the rivers and lakes.
It may disappear for a short time and be quickly forgotten.
But everyone here today will remember the demeanor of this young man.
The previous Killer Hall Master.
At this moment, it has appeared on the top of a certain mountain in the Eagle Sorrow Stream.
His eyes were slightly staring at the red on the mountain road that was gradually moving away.
"Jiang Jianhuang, your son is very similar to you back then!"
He sighed deeply.
The man muttered to himself and fell to the top of the mountain.
Ten Jiang Han rode fiery red horses and galloped on the mountain road.
The next pass is Sunset Mountain.
The old man in the white shirt had already made it clear to him just now.
The eight major families have joined forces to encircle and suppress him.
In other words, the eight major families have developed a deep fear of him.
There will be no more checkpoints to play cat and mouse.
The next time is bound to be a bloody battle!
Fortunately, Xiangxiang was taken away by the old man in a white shirt.
Otherwise, there really wouldn't be a good way to keep her safe.
Now that you're alone, let's kill one!
Back then, his father was able to kill the Five Holy Mountains alone.
Let the five martial saints of the Five Holy Mountains fall.
As a son of man, even if he can't do his father's brilliant achievements.
He also had to bring his mother out of the Five Holy Mountains safely.
I made up my mind in my heart, rode my horse and whipped straight to Sunset Mountain, a hundred miles away.
65 days have passed in the blink of an eye.
During these five days.
In the entire ancient martial arts world, the legend of the white-clothed sword king is circulating.
About Jiang Han is the son of Jiang Jianhuang back then.
It has gone viral in just a few days.
Once again, all eyes were on Sunset Mountain.
During this five-day period.
Almost the entire family of Jianghu heroes.
All of them rushed to Sunset Mountain.
The whole river and lake have been quiet for too long.
Many people want to witness the demeanor of the son of Jiang Jianhuang.
Many beautiful women have a strong interest in this son of Jiang Jianhuang.
Sunset Mountain.
It is located 200 miles away from Wusheng Mountain.
Sandwiched between two high mountains is a valley.
Whenever the sun sets, the red sun appears in the middle of the valley.
Hence the name Sunset Mountain.
Today at Sunset Mountain, it is full of people.
Almost all the characters with heads and faces in the entire rivers and lakes have arrived.
There are many innate realm masters among them.
The white-shirted old man and Xiangxiang stood on one side of the mountain.
And above the mountain peaks opposite them.
It is to stand in these eight figures.