Chapter 362: Learning to Change Together

In a vague scene, Han Yang saw that hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers surrounded the entire mortal realm, and the eight great immortal venerables joined forces to surround and kill him.

On that day, Han Yang's sword shattered the sky, and his sweetheart Mo Xinyun fell into his arms, and under his feet were hundreds of millions of bloody corpses that could fill the sea area.

"Old woman, in the afterlife, look at the flowers ......"

Han Yang's whole body was pierced by hundreds of sharp blades, and the blood flowed to infect the earth, and there was no more fierce sword intent in the past.

A blood-stained peach blossom floated across the battlefield and finally landed at Han Yang's feet.

At the last moment of his life, Han Yang recalled the experience of his life, and the vicissitudes of life were endless.

When he was young, he climbed Wudang Mountain to practice martial arts, and he practiced it for more than ten years, and when he was nearly thirty years old, he went down the mountain to infect the red dust, and he did not want to go back to the mountain to practice martial arts.

The middle-aged man was fortunate to have an encounter, but because of his low status, he was forcibly separated, and he returned to Wudang Mountain in a fit of anger to retreat for 30 years.

That year, the land of China suffered a difficulty, the national strength of China declined, Dongying launched a full-scale war, Han Yang took the sword down the mountain, intending to go to the battlefield to fight for the country.

Before leaving, Han Yang met the woman he met in middle age, and learned that she was pregnant that year, and she successfully gave birth to their child soon after.

Thirty years have made Mo Xinyun become a dying old woman, and when she saw Han Yang, she had tears in her eyes and couldn't cry.

Thirty years have passed, Mo Xinyun has always been the same, never married, and only waited for Han Yang alone.

This time, no one stopped him, and Mo Xinyun followed Han Yang to the battlefield to rescue one city after another that had been invaded.

The war is not over yet, and the name of Han Yang's Sword Saint has spread all over the land of China.

In a battle against hundreds of Dongying warriors alone, Han Yang inadvertently tore through the void and traveled to an unheard of world with Mo Xinyun.

In this world, Han Yang is also famous for his sword, and is known as the Sword Emperor by the world, but when he was about to enter the divine realm, he was besieged and killed by the masters of the heavenly realm and finally fell.

Han Yang cultivated from scratch, cultivating to become an emperor on the basis of the earth's martial arts, and his strength had reached the peak, and he could kill tens of thousands of Heavenly Realm masters with a single sword, but unfortunately he finally died under the siege of the Eight Great Immortal Venerables.

Time has come to the twenty-first century, since the death of Taizu Han Li, the Han family has been declining, and the younger generation of the clan is reluctant to practice martial arts anymore.

Today is the era of science and technology, and young people think that practicing martial arts is useless, until the enemies of the Han family come to the door and bring down the Han family with crushing strength.

Gaozu Han Yang used his sword to lay a foundation in the era of war, and Taizu Han Li built the Han family into a famous family during the development of New China.

In the ancient house of the Han family, Han Yao, a third-generation son of the Han family, was kneeling in front of the altar and praying.

"Gaozu is above, bless my Han family through this difficulty."

Han Yao looked pious and inserted three sticks of incense in front of Han Yang's divine throne.

"Grandpa Gaozu blesses, bless Lingling to be able to eat delicious food every day."

Seven-year-old Han Ling beside her bowed to the god in a stiff posture.

"Lingling, do you still need to worship Gaozu if you want to eat delicious?"

Han Yao sneered, and then immediately realized that he was in front of the Divine Throne of the Great Ancestor, and bowed to the Divine Throne with a serious expression.

Now that the Han family has been suppressed by the two major families in Huyang City, if it weren't for the prestige of Han Quan, the head of the previous generation, I am afraid that all its enterprises would go bankrupt.

The Han family has gone, and no one in the clan has the ability to turn the tide, Han Yao accidentally remembered Han Yang, the ancestor of the mountain, today, and brought his sister Han Ling to worship.

"Han Yao, what age is it, you still believe that your ancestors bless such a ridiculous thing?"

At this time, a young man stepped into the ancient mansion and sneered at Han Yao with a contemptuous expression, and there was a tall middle-aged man standing beside him.

"Qiao Fei? How did you find this? ”

Han Yao's face changed, and the initiator of the decline of the Han family was the Qiao family, and in front of him was Qiao Fei, the descendant of the Qiao family.

"With my ability, it won't be easy to find your place?"

Qiao Fei looked proud, the strength of the Qiao family was dozens of times stronger than that of the Han family, and the masters of the Han family who secretly protected Han Yao were just decorations.

"Han Yao, tomorrow the Zhao family and the Li family will comprehensively suppress the Han group, if you don't want to live on the streets, you can agree to my condition to marry me."

Qiao Fei continued, he couldn't let the entire Han family survive, but it wasn't a problem to take in Han Yao alone.

"Don't you think about it!" =

Uncle Qian, who was beside him, stepped forward and approached the Shentai without Han Yao.

"Don't!"

Han Yao knew that Uncle Qian's martial arts were extremely strong, so he subconsciously stepped forward to protect the Shentai.

Uncle Qian frowned, and slapped Han Yao in the face, knocking her teeth to the ground.

"Sister!" =

Seeing that the dignity of the Han family was trampled on and ravaged, no matter how strong Han Yao was, he couldn't hold back his tears.

The two eldest ladies who were born in famous families can only hug and cry together at this moment.

"Uncle Qian, kill that little girl, as for Han Yao, catch me back and let me spoil her."

Qiao Fei let out a heartbroken laugh, and his eyes were full of obscenity when he looked at Han Yao.

Han Yao is very good-looking, and she is a strong woman who has practiced martial arts, and conquering it will make Qiao Fei feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Grandpa Gao, please help us!"

Han Ling's frightened little face turned pale, and tears fell like a spring, how much he hoped that Gao Zu would appear to protect him.

Uncle Qian walked towards the two girls with an indifferent expression, even if Han Ling called Grandpa Gaozu once, no one would show up to stop him from advancing.

Crackling!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded, startling Qiao Fei and Uncle Qian.

"It was still cloudless just now, why did it suddenly thunder?"

Qiao Fei said with a puzzled face, when he first came, there was still a clear sky in the sky.

Uncle Qian didn't think much about it, and just as he stepped again, there was another thunder sound outside the door that almost pierced his eardrums.

"What the hell is going on?" =

After the golden light dissipated, a young man in his twenties dressed in ancient costumes was revealed.

"Grandpa Gaozu! Is it really you? ”

Qiao Fei and Uncle Qian were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and let Han Ling run to the young man's side.

"Little girl, what's going on?"

The young man asked in a voice, he had never seen Han Ling, but he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with Han Ling.

"Grandpa Gaozu, these two guys just crushed your god position, and they want to kill Lingling and capture my sister."

Han Ling angrily pointed at Qiao Fei and Uncle Qian and said that if the young man appeared a few seconds late, she would be killed by Uncle Qian.

"The Sword Saint spares his life, the Sword Saint spares his life!"

"Sword Saint senior, if you listen to my explanation, I am also forced to be helpless!"

Qiao Fei and Uncle Qian knelt down almost at the same time, kowtowing frantically to the young man.

The two of them are already heart-to-heart, what kind of character is the Han family Gaozu, eighty years ago, he was able to kill hundreds of strong people in Dongying alone.

Eighty years ago, he was already a sword master in Huaxia, and now he has reappeared eighty years later, and it is estimated that he can dismantle himself with his fingers.

"The one on the left, kill the person next to you, and then cut off your own arm, and I will allow you to leave."

The young man's face is not very good-looking, and stepping on the throne of a god is like cutting off a person's lifeline.

Uncle Qian's expression changed, he was the one kneeling on the left, and Han Yang actually asked him to kill his own young master Qiao Fei.