Chapter 208: You Move My Son to Try!
When the drama in Laohuai Village ended, the big drama under the Yanjing Tongjiao Temple had just kicked off!
"You're not dead!"
The graceful Liu Hanyan stared at the black-clothed masked woman who almost killed Jiang Han and Li Qiubai just now.
"Hehe, Mu Xianchen, I should have thought about it a long time ago, how could I kill you, it turns out that you are cheating to death!" Liu Hanyan sneered, with a hint of self-deprecation, it seems that there should be a story in it!
The woman standing in front of her was none other than Mu Xianchen, a female cultivator on the same level as the sword idiot Mo Jinghong on the rivers and lakes, that is, her Liu Hanyan's master!
Mu Xianchen didn't expect that the beloved disciple he had cultivated would appear here at such a time to stop his big thing. The pair of charming eyes were uncertain, and he looked at Liu Hanyan hoarsely and said, "You don't stay in your hometown in southern Henan, why did you come to Yanjing?"
"Wait!" Mu Xianchen stared at Liu Hanyan, as if he had suddenly discovered something, and his pupils shrank!
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect my precious apprentice to be a fairy, and it was not perfect!" Mu Xianchen sneered.
"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you're here is because of one of these two boys! Let me guess, who it will be?" Mu Xianchen smiled playfully!
Mu Xianchen is known as a hungry ghost in the color, and in the mouths of some people in the rivers and lakes, this is a slut who is as good as she can be!
Of course, most of the rivers and lakes who have this kind of thinking are unpopular scum mixed in the nearest layer of the rivers and lakes, and they can't eat the meat maggots that say that grapes are sour, just ask a legendary woman who can be as famous as a sword idiot and rank among the seven unique women in China, even if she is hungry and thirsty, how can she be a good man!
Of course, her reputation as a demon is not groundless. As the so-called flies don't bite seamless eggs, Mu Xianchen is indeed more chaotic in terms of male and female love, as long as she looks at the man in the mountain, she will go to great lengths to play with it, and turn the phoenix upside down, which is a great pleasure in life, but there are some tastes of the female version of Weiyang before she has not fully understood!
And Liu Hanyan was taken away by her when she was six years old and accepted as a closed disciple, Mu Xianchen took a fancy to her martial arts talent and also took a fancy to her delicate and lovely appearance. Mu Xianchen's original intention was not only to pass on her Shura Knife, but also to add the name of the hungry ghost in this color to her body, and cultivate a successor who is exactly the same as her. It's a pity that Liu Hanyan is thin and cold by nature, and she is a very traditional Chinese woman in her bones, Mu Xianchen's way of attracting men is a big rejection, and even when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she was forced to die many times, Mu Xianchen gave up, and she purely regarded her as the successor of the Shura knife and cultivated no other thoughts, speaking carefully, she still worked Liu Hanyan and Mu Xianchen, although her cultivation was based on Liu Hanyan's pain.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the kid surnamed Jiang, right?" Mu Xianchen's charming eyes were full of banter. But what was waiting for her was not Liu Hanyan's affirmative answer, but the Shura knife that roared and shone with red light!
"Girl, don't forget, I taught you all your skills!" Mu Xianchen was stunned, dodged away, and dodged a knife!
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! I said a long time ago, I will never die with you in this life!" Liu Hanyan, who was holding a red Shura knife and had a cold face, was like a female Shura who came out of purgatory!
As far as the world is concerned, there is often no suspense in the battle between the apprentice and the master, because the master crushes the apprentice in terms of background experience and sophistication, but in front of him, the battle between Mu Xianchen and Liu Hanyan is far from the case!
There are comings and goings, nearly 100 moves down, Liu Hanyan, who is holding a Shura knife, is actually on par with Mu Xianchen, you know, Mu Xianchen has been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is already a master of painting bones!
In the distance, Jiang Han stared at Liu Hanyan, who was entangled with Mu Xianchen, and Tie Qing's face seemed to be able to wring out water! The scene of him bowing hard to Liu Hanyan Overlord in the car in Henan flashed in his mind, and then his face sank again!
"She can ......!"
At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly felt like a clown!
"This woman is very strong!"
Li Qiubai's face was solemn, and he was also paying attention to the battle situation. When he was in southern Henan, he used to hide in the dark and follow Jiang Han, and he also knew something about Liu Hanyan, he knew the identity of Liu Hanyan's Shura knife heir, but he didn't see that Liu Hanyan was so powerful!
Don't underestimate women, and don't try to figure out their hearts, once you get into it, you will be eaten by them and there will be no bones left!"
"Who!"
Jiang Han and Li Qiubai suddenly turned around, only to see a burly man with a rough face staring at them with a rebellious face. And beside him, Shen Aotian, who was slapped several times by Li Biyang in the Crystal Palace, was staring at Jiang Han with a grim face!
"Shen Aotian?" Jiang Han said coldly. Looking at the burly man beside him again, his eyes became a little burning!
"Shen Shenghan!" Jiang Han gritted his teeth.
Although he has not seen Du61 husband, Shen Aotian's existence has already explained everything.
Li Qiubai frowned, and the Fallen Leaf Sword in his hand tightened unconsciously.
"You are Jiang Wenxuan's son Jiang Han?" Half a head taller than Jiang Han, Shen Shenghan condescended and looked down at Jiang Han!
Jiang Han didn't answer him, but his eyes became more and more scorching, gradually reddening, and at first glance it seemed to be able to burst out of sparks!
"It's a pity that Xizi and the dragon soul are so playful, I didn't expect the son born to be so ordinary!" Shen Shenghan said with a fresh and rough heart.
Jiang Han still didn't speak, but that hatred had been undisguised.
"I'm not old, but I'm not angry, and you hate me so much, little friend?"
Hate, not to mention hate, Jiang Wenxuan's reputation is ruined, Jiang Hedi is old and has nothing to rely on, Jiang Han has not seen his mother for decades, all of this is not due to the man in front of him!
"That's right, you really should hate me, but this hatred should be stopped today!" Shen Shenghan made a move without warning, as fast as lightning, and a pair of tiger palms pierced Jiang Han's neck!
Li Qiubai's pupils shrank, and a sword stabbed out, but before his move could unfold, Shen Shenghan had already slapped his chest with one palm, and he flew out with one palm!
Jiang Han got a moment of respite, his body moved suddenly, and he moved back a few steps back, avoiding Shen Shenghan's life-seeking tiger palm!
Killing the game, again and again, again and again, even the father and son of the Shen family appeared in front of him Jiang Han, it seems that they are determined to put Jiang Han to death!
Shen Aotian's face was excited, his face flushed, remembering that day he was slapped by Li Biyang, and when he saw his father take action against Jiang Han again, he suddenly felt a pleasure of revenge!
Shen Shenghan missed a blow, and the killing move came out again, this time, the fists were waved impenetrable, and the strength of the wind had not yet been placed, which had already made Jiang Han feel a great pressure, painting the bone realm, another painting bone realm, the name of ten thousand enemies was really not false!
And just when Shen Sheng's cold was like a bamboo, Jiang Han had no way to retreat, a thin bamboo pole suddenly flew over from the southwest corner! Under the night, it was like a green lightning, glowing with a bright green light, aimed at Shen Shenghan's back heart and stabbed away!
His face changed greatly, Shen Shenghan immediately stopped his body, changed his fist, and smashed his fist into the thin bamboo pole!
Bang's fantasy, the bamboo pole did not break after hitting Shen Shenghan's fist, but bounced back intact!
"Jiang Wenxuan, you dare to break the promise of the year and step into Yanjing City again, aren't you afraid that Huairou will be executed immediately!" Shen Shenghan stared gloomily at the source of the bamboo pole that attacked him, and said hatefully!
"When other people's children were bullied when they were young, they cried and went home crying and called Lao Tzu to help find the field, but my children could only pile up in the corner alone and lick their wounds. Because at that time he felt that he didn't have Lao Tzu. Now it's hard to make him feel that he is not a wild child, recognize me as an old man, I can't let him chill anymore!"
"I'm Jiang Wenxuan, I'm here today, you try to move my son!"
After saying this, Jiang Han's eyes were red, his eyes were motionless, and he stared at the man who slowly walked out of the darkness with a thin bamboo pole in his hand!