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Old Chunqiu was stunned for a while, he had never seen such a crazy situation.

While using his fingers as a hidden weapon, the iron corpse's two hands stretched out at the same time, the nine fingers were bent, and the head was grabbed at Lao Chunqiu.

Lao Chunqiu first blocked the sword in his hand, bounced the iron corpse's fingers, and then kicked his leg back, kicking Yang Fan's body to the side, and then he shrank back to dodge.

These moments were done at the same time like lightning.

The iron corpse saw that he had failed to catch twice, and he even raised his head to the sky and shouted, but he couldn't make a normal sound, and could only hear the sound of "Hehe" squeezed out of his throat, which was even more terrifying.

The iron corpse jumped, turned his body in the direction of Lao Chunqiu, and pounced again.

Lao Chunqiu hid in the corner just now, and there was no direction around him to escape.

At this moment, I saw Lao Chunqiu put his leg a little behind the wall, and with the help of the rebound force of the wall, his whole body was like a bow and arrow with a string, only to stab at the neck of the iron corpse.

The iron corpse didn't expect Lao Chunqiu to take the initiative to attack him, and saw that his arm was about to grab Lao Chunqiu, but Lao Chunqiu's sword was longer, and he swept it directly, and the sharp blade directly cut off the neck of the iron corpse.

"Haha, look at you are still arrogant. Old Chunqiu looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You're amazing, old man. Yang Fan could see clearly behind the iron corpse.

He fought through his pain and got up from the ground.

"Of course. Old Chunqiu smiled proudly, and suddenly his laughter stopped abruptly like a duck being pinched by the throat.

"What's the matter? old man. Yang Fan seemed to smell an uneasy feeling in the air.

Lao Chunqiu didn't say anything, just lowered his head and looked at his chest incredibly.

Yang Fan was blocked by the iron corpse, and he couldn't see what was going on, he hurriedly ran forward to take a look, only to find that the iron corpse's right hand was inserted into Lao Chunqiu's chest, and blood was gushing like a spring.

"Old man!" Yang Fan's tears suddenly poured out.

Lao Chunqiu endured his pain, pulled the iron corpse's arm out of his chest with his hand, and then staggered and sat on the ground.

The blood was unstoppable, and it flowed out unscrupulously.

"Old man, where's your medicine?" Yang Fan took off his clothes and pressed Lao Chunqiu's wound hard.

"It's useless, I know my injuries. Old Chunqiu's lips had begun to turn purple.

"No," Yang Fan put his left hand into Lao Chunqiu's arms and took out the medicine.

"Yang Fan," Lao Chun grabbed Yang Fan's left hand with his hand, "Listen to me, Yang Fan, I can't do it anymore." ”

"No, no. Yang Fan's lips trembled, and tears flowed like a river.

Lao Chunqiu paused, and then said vigorously: "I have been in prison for so long, I have been very unhappy, not only am I sorry for my wife, but I also did not pass on my master's martial arts." Knowing you is the most enjoyable day I've ever had in prison, and although I don't know what you came in for, I know you're a good person. ”

Lao Chunqiu's continuous speech had already touched the wound, and blood began to flow from his mouth, "Although you and I don't have the name of master and apprentice, but I have taught you the technique of the golden snake wrapping silk hand and the heavenly maiden scattering flowers, I think, can you inherit my mantle, so that my master's martial arts can be passed on." Would you like to, kid?"

Yang Fan had already cried into a tearful person, he couldn't say a word, just nodded silently.

Yang Fan took a step back, then knelt down, kowtowed to Lao Chunqiu three times, and then called out "Master" with tears.

When Lao Chunqiu saw Yang Fan agreeing to be his apprentice, his heart became happy, and his face was a little flushed. "Good boy, come here, I have something to say to you. ”

Yang Fan took his knees as his feet, knelt and took two steps forward, and came to Lao Chunqiu.

"You hold this sword," Lao Chunqiu slanted his eyes to the sword that fell beside him.

Yang Fan hurriedly picked up the sword and handed it to Lao Chunqiu.

"This is the nine-drive sword that my master passed to me, you have to put it away, come, you take off the belt around my waist. Lao Chunqiu gestured to Yang Fan with his eyes.

Yang Fan fumbled and untied a belt from Lao Chunqiu's waist, only to see that there were nine small swords without handles inserted into this belt, and Yang Fan didn't know what these swords were for.

"Good boy, I have no way to pass on other martial arts to you, I have already practiced other martial arts, there is no cheats, only this nine-drive sword, I have never practiced it, if I practice, what are you afraid of Miyamoto Hashichi, the cheats are in my arms, you take them out." ”

Yang Fan obeyed Lao Chunqiu's order and took out the sword book.

"This nine-drive sword book was passed on to me by my master, I have studied it all my life and have not understood it thoroughly, according to my master, if the nine-drive sword is practiced, it can drive these nine small swords, and kill people invisibly, which is extremely powerful, so you have to cultivate kindly. Old Chunqiu confessed.

"Master, I will. Yang Fan saw that Lao Chunqiu's eyes had begun to drift a little, and hurriedly said, "Master, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, I will help you complete them." ”

"Wish?" Lao Chunqiu's eyes were confused, "By the way, I haven't seen my wife yet, if you can go out in the future, you must help me go and see how my wife is." ”

"Master, where does the master live, how can I find it?" Yang Fan sped up his speech.

"Your sister lives in Shikang Village, Sanhuai County, Jianghuai City, Jianghuai Province, her name is Li Cuilan, if you see her, help me sue her, I am sorry for her, let her suffer. Tears flowed from Lao Chunqiu's eyes.

"Cuilan, how are you doing now. Lao Chunqiu put his hand into his neck, took a pendant in his neck, and looked at the photo on the pendant, with a smile on his face.

"A stream of water, a mountain, my brother misses my sister, I want to be at the tip of my heart," Lao Chunqiu suddenly sang the minor tune of his hometown in his mouth, but his voice became smaller and smaller as he sang, and then he was dumbfounded.

Yang Fan gently put Lao Chunqiu down, and then tore off a piece of cloth from his body to wipe Lao Chunqiu's face clean, and he took Lao Chunqiu's tightly clenched hand away, revealing the pendant inside.

Yang Fan picked up the pendant and took a look, inside was a photo of Lao Chunqiu and her wife when she was young, the young Lao Chunqiu was handsome and chic, the corners of his stubborn mouth were slightly upturned, and a happy smile flowed on the faces of the two people.

"Master. Yang Fan saw the photos of Lao Chunqiu when he was young, and then looked at the miserable appearance now, and cried again.

After crying for a long time, Yang Fan came to his senses, he stood up and saw the iron corpse lying on the side, Yang Fan was angry from his heart, stood up, flew up, and kicked the iron corpse aside.

"Hashiichi Miyamoto. Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said.

At this time, Yang Fan thought that Miyamoto Hashichi was not dead, so he immediately picked up the sword from the ground and ran out.

The old camel and his gang were chatting in the warehouse.

"Brothers, although we have won this year, we will have to work harder in the coming year, not only to select the seeds in the first prison district, but also to work hard for next year's victory. The old camel said.

"Okay, good, Big Brother is right. The rest of the people began to chim.

Just then, I heard a loud bang downstairs, and the door of the warehouse was kicked open.

Everyone was in a hurry, and no one had ever dared to come here to make trouble.

"Old camel, you come out for me. Yang Fan roared angrily and broke in with a sword in his hand.

"Yang Fan, what are you crazy about. Mantis Xiaoqi scolded.

As soon as Yang Fan looked up, he saw the old camel sitting upstairs, so he quickly ran up the stairs and ran towards the old camel.

"What are you doing?" the mantis Xiaoqi grabbed his hand, trying to stop Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't say a word, and with a wave of his left hand, he buckled the right hand vein of the mantis Xiaoqi.

Praying Mantis Xiaoqi didn't expect Yang Fan to make a sudden move, and in a blink of an eye, he was subdued by Yang Fan, he hurriedly kicked twice, trying to break free from Yang Fan's shackles, but Yang Fan's hand shook outward, and directly threw the mantis Xiaoqi downstairs.

Chong Shen pointed at Zheng Yuanju's eyes, and pointed a little sweat cigarette pouch in his hand to Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, what are you spreading?"

"Get out of the way?" Yang Fan raised his right hand directly and slashed the sword head.

Chong Shen pointed out that Zheng Yuanju only felt a flash of cold light, and the sword was in front of him, so frightened that he hurriedly rolled on the ground, and crawled to the side with his hands and feet.

As soon as Yang Fan's sword was retracted, it slashed over the head of Zheng Yuanju and directly cut off a large piece of Zheng Yuanju's hair.

Yang Fan's two blows were as fast as lightning, and the people next to him were shocked, they thought that even if Chong Shen pointed at Zheng Yuanju and couldn't beat Yang Fan, how could they have to fight with Yang Fan for dozens of rounds, but they would lose with one move, or Yang Fan's subordinates would be merciful, otherwise Yang Fan's sword would cut off the head of Zheng Yuanju.

"Stop. When the old camel saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly stopped it.

When the others saw that the old camel had spoken, they all stood aside.

"Yang Fan, my camel is here, if there is anything to find me, don't hurt my brother, I want to see what my old camel is sorry for you. The old camel said in a loud voice.

"Without further ado, where is Miyamoto Hashiichi?" Yang Fan said loudly.

"Miyamoto Hashiichi?" the old camel bewildered, "who is Miyamoto Hashiichi? I don't know." ”

"That's right," Yang Fan patted his head, "It's Mi Tiancheng, where is he now?"

"You mean Misenpai. When the old camel heard this, he immediately sank his face. "Yang Fan, no matter how high your martial arts are, but Mi senior is a senior master, and he is kind to our brother, if you want us to betray him, you dream. ”

The old camel's righteous and awe-inspiring words made Yang Fan stunned.

Yang Fan pointed at the old camel and scolded: "What a senior, he is an island country devil." ”

"What?" everyone was taken aback.