Chapter 617: Bashan Tang Gate
"Hmph, what the hell is sacred, why do you come to me so much at night without sleeping?" Hanxin's eyes were cold, and the whole person became very angry, eager to tear the guy in front of him to pieces.
"Stinky boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote! I took someone else's money, and someone else wants your life, and I can't help it! ”
A black shadow suddenly swung the blade in his hand and slashed wildly at the cold heart, his body was strong, and his movements were very fast.
This is an ancient martial arts master, and it seems that he has met an opponent.
Hanxin snorted softly, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.
"I think you're looking for death!" Hanxin waved the Type 56 triangular / military thorn in his hand and slashed over.
As soon as my grandfather died, he was attacked, and even if he didn't have to think about it, he knew who did it. Several uncles didn't get anything from their grandfather, and they must have suspected themselves, which is why they were so bold to make their own ideas.
"Bell ......"
The sword is dignified and murderous.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, several black shadows flashed by, brandishing their swords and stabbing straight at the cold heart.
"Brother Xin, be careful!"
At this moment, Wang Minghui suddenly arrived in time, and with the sharp blade in his hand, he flew towards the enemy.
The combination of Wang Minghui and Han Xin is obviously very powerful, and the Type 56 triangular / military thorn in Han Xin's hand suddenly pierced a guy's ankle and thigh.
"Withdraw!"
A guy who looked like a leader saw that he was invincible to Chill, and hurriedly waved his hand and evacuated Chill's room.
"Damn, I'm too bold, I dare to come here to make trouble, I have to slaughter these little cubs!" Wang Minghui was about to chase after him with a samurai/sword, but was stopped by Hanxin.
"Stop chasing them, let them go." I was chilled for a while, and I didn't expect that the few relatives in this world were the ones who had been planning to kill me.
The so-called family affection turned into a kind of ruthless killing in the end, which has to make people a little disheartened.
Judging from the moves just now, these are all masters, and one of them is a woman who is good at using poison. The master of Hanxin and Jade Rakshasa is Guiguzi, and Lao Hei is also the apprentice of Guiguzi later, and they both have some attainments in using poison.
Han Xin felt that the woman among the few people just now was very special, as if she was from the Tang Sect.
In the long history of China, Tangmen has always played a very mysterious role.
The martial arts of the Tang family have always been inherited by people surnamed Tang, and the family is not allowed to walk on the rivers and lakes, nor can they kill each other, and they are very freewheeling and not bound by the world.
Tangmen has a long history, and in the Daba Mountain of China, it is a well-known secret weapon family in martial arts. Unlike some other sects, the Tang Sect is ruled by women, and this qiē almost subverts the inheritance method of some of the heads of all martial arts authentic sects, and it is rumored that the Tang Sect has six rooms and makes good use of the organs.
Among them, six rooms are divided into hidden weapon room, firearms room, and organ room, which are the outer three rooms, and the inner three rooms are divided into soul snatching room, family business room, and Fengzhi room.
The Snatching House was responsible for hunting down and coordinating the relationship between the various sects, while the Family Business Fang was in charge of all the business of the Tang Sect, and the Feng Zhifang was in charge of all the people with the surname Tang Sect.
Hanxin had read a document before, which showed that there were about 1,000 people in the Tang Sect, and they knew kung fu, there were about two or three hundred masters, about two or three thousand people with the surname Tang Sect, and about 1,000 people who could fight well.
Such a huge sect has a great similarity with Moshi Yaju, they have always made a living by selling medicinal herbs and operating restaurants with fire and poison, and Han Xin didn't expect that he would meet such a master this time.
Wang Minghui frowned slightly, he didn't know what Han Xin thought, he glanced at Han Xin and said, "Brother Xin, let's just let them go, will it be too cheap for them?" ”
Han Xin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "They are from the Huaxia Tang Sect, and we may not be able to win if we fight them." ”
"Tangmen?" Wang Minghui's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Although Wang Minghui is nicknamed Little Dongyang, he is still very familiar with some things in Huaxia. The Tang Sect has rarely fought with people, does not make friends with the decent, and does not associate with evil forces, what is the purpose of their sudden appearance this time?
"Brother Xin, when did we provoke these individuals? They're eyeing us, and we're in trouble. ”
Wang Minghui's worries are also cold, but the tree is very windy, and many things you are afraid of do not mean that he will not appear, and Hanxin feels that what should come will always come, so he looks relatively calm.
"There will be trouble every day, I have been wandering on the rivers and lakes for a day or two, are you still afraid that they will not succeed?" Hanxin said coldly.
Wang Minghui felt that it was a mistake to come here with a cold heart, which was undoubtedly putting himself on the cusp.
The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, as the so-called bright arrows are easy to dodge, and dark arrows are difficult to defend.
Wang Minghui glanced at Han Xin a few times, and said with a little mention: "Brother Xin, it's okay for us to stay here anyway, otherwise I think so, let's leave here first, and then make plans." ”
In the Chinese grassland, the power of the lone eagle and the iron-blooded guardian is very strong, and there is no problem with the safety of the cold heart. However, in this cold family, there are masters everywhere, and the safety of Hanxin is worrying.
Wang Minghui came alone with Hanxin this time, and if Hanxin had any problems, I was afraid that there would be no way to explain it to his brothers.
Han Xin naturally knew what Wang Minghui was thinking, but he was not a person who surrendered in the face of danger lightly, he wanted his opponent to know how powerful he was.
As far as Han Xin knows, the people of the Tang Sect are good at using hidden weapons, what rainstorm thunder and rainstorm pear flower needles or something, these hidden weapons were not used just now, and Hanxin felt that they didn't necessarily want to kill themselves, but they just wanted to let themselves retreat from here.
"Minghui, I won't leave. Okay, hurry up and go to bed, tomorrow's martial arts event will be held as scheduled, and there will be a good show to watch then. ”
"Well, Brother Xin, you should go to bed early." Wang Minghui became more and more unable to understand the cold mind, and left after dropping a sentence.
Who instructed them to assassinate themselves, these are not important, the important thing is that these guys come to this martial arts event, and they will not leave lightly, although the people of the Tang Sect are not too greedy for power and fame, but Han Xin feels that since they are here, if they don't get something, they won't leave lightly.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, a black shadow came in the back window, and he suddenly showed his 56-style triangular / military thorn and stabbed towards the black shadow.
The black shadow dodged lightly, and his fingers flicked on the Type 56 Triangular / Army Thorn, and he suddenly felt a powerful force almost drop the 56 Type Three Edges/Army Thorn in his hand to the ground.
"What a strong internal force...... "I can't help but sigh in my cold heart.
"Stinky boy, what kind of plane are you doing, it's me!" Xu Jianguo said with some complaints.
"Old man? You went out in the middle of the night, why did you come back so soon? Didn't you go peek at some widow taking a bath? Chilling smiled, he said a little jokingly.
"Get out, you little rabbit knows how to slander Lao Tzu every day, I can tell you, Lao Tzu is a serious person, don't be so nonsense every day." Xu Jianguo glared at Han Xingan fiercely, and suddenly the corner of his eye glanced towards the room, and there seemed to be something he had discovered.
Xu Jianguo frowned slightly and glanced at the cold heart: "During the time I was away just now, how could there be traces of a fight in the house, are you ......?"
"Hmph, old man, are you going to be too slow to react, and you will find out now?" Hanxin said coldly, with a look of disdain and disdain.
"Who did that?" Xu Jianguo asked a little nervously.
Chill shrugged helplessly, looking a little frivolous: "I don't know, but they don't seem to be ready to kill me." Judging from the technique, it should be a person from the Bashan Tang Sect. ”
"What?" Xu Jianguo's whole person was stunned, and it seemed that he couldn't believe it.
"Tangmen?"
"Yes, what's wrong? Does the old man know the people of the Tang Sect? "Chill seems to sense something.
Xu Jianguo nodded, and then shook his head slightly: "I don't know very well, but I seem to have a suspicion." ”
"Could it be that Ling Elegy?" Hanxin asked with some doubts.
Xu Jianguo didn't squeak, and he knew that he was acquiescing to something.
Han Xin had always been suspicious of this Ling Elegy before, but Han Xin was hindered by Xu Jianguo's face, so he didn't bother with Ling Elegy. I thought that Ling Elegy was from the military department, but now it seems that this is not the case, maybe Xu Jianguo just regarded her as an eyeliner.
Hanxin glanced at Xu Jianguo, sneered a few times, and said, "Old man, don't talk about me, tell me about yourself, where did you go just now?" God babbling, why do I think you're busier than me? ”
Xu Jianguo's expression looked a little unnatural, and he hesitated slightly: "The room is too depressing, so I went out to take a walk, just to breathe." ”
"Liar, wouldn't it be too kind for the old man to play me as a three-year-old child at such an old age?" Hanxin said coldly.
Xu Jianguo knew that Hanxin was not so easy to coax, so he smiled stupidly and told Hanxin the purpose of going out.
"Stinky boy, tomorrow is a martial arts event, your good appearance, I heard that there are a lot of masters, I just went out to take a look, and it is indeed a cloud of masters." Xu Jianguo said with a sigh.
Hanxin glanced at Xu Jianguo a few times and smiled stupidly: "I'm not interested in these, you know me, I've never liked to covet these vanities." ”
"Don't you just like to be the number one boss in the world? Isn't your Suchar the best example of this? ”
"Haha, sure enough, I can't hide anything from the old man's eyes."
The two looked at each other and smiled, silent for a night.
Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are like a huge honor and disgrace, and all people are bound in them and cannot break free.
Han Xin didn't want to get involved in all kinds of rights and wrongs in Huaxia martial arts, but he was destined to be free in the dark, even if he wanted to break free, but he found that he was powerless to return to the sky.
There are endless masters of ancient Chinese martial arts, and it is difficult to stand out in this crowd, but Han Xin's shoulders carry too many responsibilities and missions, so he can't let go of this qiē, and he has to struggle hard.
Life is not endless, and the battle is endless. To live is to keep struggling, and then slowly move upward.
When the first morning of the next day shone in front of Han Xin's bed, a member of the Han family passed the word, and the family wanted to see Han Xin and Xu Jianguo.
"What's the situation, old man?" Hanxin asked softly.
Xu Jianguo shook his head slightly: "I don't know, maybe they want to recognize you as a nephew, right?" ”
"Yarn!" The cold heart was full of displeasure, but there was still such an expectation in his heart.
If the people of the Han family can really recognize themselves, Han Xin can really forget some of the past, after all, the things in the past are like turning a book, the past is over, and Han Xin doesn't want to mention it too much.
Those who keep hatred in their hearts all the time suffer themselves and others.
Punishing oneself for other people's faults is obviously not what a smart person should do, except for the revenge of killing his father, everything else is a trivial matter.