Although the Han family has been relocated to Siyuan City for less than 30 years, with the old martial arts of Old Man Han in charge, the development is not small, the homestead is continuous, splendid, and full of a kind of wealth and wealth in the world.

"Mr. Knife Maniac is early!"

Early in the morning, Fang Yuan had just gotten up and enjoyed the service of eight girls who could be called extravagant, and when he came to the courtyard, he saw Han Jingfei's brother and sister waiting there, and there was even some dew on their bodies, obviously not a short time.

Among them, Han Jingfei's heart was the most worried.

At last night's banquet, Fang Yuan simply looked at him differently, praising him for his 'amazing bones and talent', which was just right for cultivating the martial arts of the sword madness.

Old Man Han must have been very speechless in his heart at that time, and it was naturally very clear what kind of material his grandson was.

But at that time, for some purpose, it was still to make Han Jingfei's brother and sister closer to Fang Yuan.

Actually...... This Han family's ancestor Han Xiaotian is a nephew of Shizun, and I am still the grandfather of these two brothers and sisters...... Now it's down one level for no reason, it's really depressing! ’

After yesterday's observations, Fang Yuan had roughly determined that this Han family was a branch of the Shizun family back then.

Even the surname was changed, apparently to avoid disaster.

"Well, since you brothers and sisters can come, that's good!"

Fang Yuan nodded, pretending to be an outsider figure: "Although the two of you are average, there are martial arts and secret methods that are more suitable for my vein!" If you practice to get started, you may be able to achieve something. ”

"Ah...... Please also give me some advice! ”

This Han Jingfei is a reckless man, he was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and was pulled by Han Ling'er again, so he was a little surprised, and touched his head with a smile: "Of course, if you want to apprentice, you have to agree with our grandfather!" ”

"Humph! My martial arts are all over the place, and I have special rules! ”

Fang Yuan looked at Han Ling'er and smiled gloomily.

"What rules?"

Han was shocked, and then he thought that this Mr. Crazy Knife was a lone traveler, maybe he was still a member of the evil sect, acting radically, and secretly complaining.

"My martial arts can only be passed on by one person per generation......"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Before this, I have already accepted a disciple, if you want to learn again, I have to go back and kill that disciple, so that I can accept you as an apprentice!" ”

"Huh...... The gentleman laughed......"

Han Jingfei was stunned in his heart, and the secret path was really a master of the evil sect, so he could only smile awkwardly to cover it up at this time.

"But one or two secret methods, but there are not many problems! And then ......"

Fang Yuan untied the long knife at his waist and threw it directly.

Bang!

This knife was just bought by him on the side of the road, and the steel mouth and blade were extremely ordinary, but after being retrained by his hands, he secretly planted a spiritual imprint, which was naturally different.

Han Jingfei just held the handle of the knife, and his breathing was about to stagnate.

A trace of blood red appeared in his eyes, as if he saw the scene of the beginning of the opening of the heavens and the earth, on the vast earth, where hundreds of tribes competed for power, and a barbarian holding a long knife, cutting through thorns and thorns, and fighting with various wild beasts.

"This knife is called the magic knife, and the knife method is the magic knife knife method, killing the gods and seizing the spirit, and the knife is ruthless......"

Fang Yuan's faint voice came, dragging Han Jingfei out of the mirage, already sweating profusely and dripping with steam.

"Remember, the essence of this knife trick is to use people to control the sword, not to use the sword to control people, if the mind is not strong, you may fall into the side door, and there will be no recovery!"

In fact, this Twelve Styles of the Demon Sword was just a set of Fang Yuan's current martial arts knowledge, which he picked out from the Wu Clan's inheritance and modified it.

The knife technique can only be said to be good, but it is thick and ruthless, and it has been tempered thousands of times, if it is accompanied by a trace of savagery left on the knife, it is even more powerful, and there is the hope of martial arts in the future!

The reason why this is so is naturally because this Han is flying a piece of waste wood, and he must sharpen one or two before he can achieve it.

"Big brother...... This magic knife is so dangerous, let's not practice it, right? ”

Han Ling'er was so frightened that she almost cried, shaking Han Jingfei's arm.

"Don't practice? No! ”

Han Jingfei gritted his teeth, he was fascinated for a short time just now, and the artistic conception of dominating the world really made him linger and reluctant to abandon it.

And he also knows his qualifications, breaking through the Martial Sect in this life, he is still between five and five.

But as long as he has this sword, it is now enough to compete with the martial arts masters of the Four Heavens Gate, and the probability of breaking through the Martial Sect in the future will increase by several percent!

How to choose, I don't need to say much.

"Well, yes, the magic knife has no regrets, every time it comes out, it will devour people's blood! Don't forget! ”

In the garden, Fang Yuan took a seat in the pavilion, watching Han Jingfei stunned as if he was stunned, and kept practicing his sword technique.

Opposite him, Han Ling'er's eyes were full of worry, and she forcibly collected her mind and made tea for Fang Yuan.

Her tea ordering technique was light and delicate, making people feel as if they had seen a fluttering butterfly, and it made Fang Yuan smell a familiar taste.

"Good tea!"

The tea soup was in the mouth, and the aftertaste was endless, but Fang Yuan was a little stupid for a while.

Although this tea and craftsmanship are family heirlooms, they make him see the shadow of the tea ceremony.

After being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "Your foundation is acceptable, and you don't need to learn any martial arts, I have a set of medical skills, as well as a mantra for purifying the heart and calming the mind, I can give it to you, as long as you can get started, even if your brother is crazy in the future, and the devil enters the brain, it is enough to save it, are you willing to learn?" ”

In fact, the magic knife he gave was just looking terrifying, and at most it was the focus of killing, and with Han Jingfei's materials, it was not so easy to become a demon.

But Han Ling'er was obviously frightened, and immediately blurted out: "I do!" ”

"Good, good!"

Fang Yuan's jaw: "But before that, let's learn to make tea first!" ”

"Boiling tea?"

There was some doubt in the girl's eyes.

"Exactly ......"

Fang Yuan sighed with emotion in his heart, back then, the desperate lay man accepted him as an apprentice, and today he passed on the two descendants of the Ye family, among them, there really is a little subtle fate.

'It's a pity...... Most of the people who saw the Han family yesterday were unbearable and gave too much, but if they cause trouble, it would be good to spend their lives peacefully as mortals......

Fang Yuan recalled the scenes, his eyes flashing.

……

A few days later.

Siyuan City, somewhere.

Sha Lifei, the leader of the Sha Family Gang, held two iron galls in his hand, looked at the old man who came to the door in front of him, with a trace of solemnity in his expression: "You are?" ”

"I'm a Miao!"

The person who came was wearing a white robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

But when Sha Lifei heard this, he was immediately shocked, and saluted directly: "It turned out that the head of the Jade Xuanzong was there in person, and it was rude!" ”

"Well, you're going to deal with the Han family?"

Cheng Miao glanced at Sha Lifei, and the momentum of the powerful Tongmai Martial Sect pressed down like a boulder.

"Exactly...... Are you always ready to make a move? ”

Sha Lifei was secretly happy in his heart, as the overlord who was determined to defeat the Han family, how could he hide the major events that happened in Siyuan City? Naturally, he knew that the people of the Jade Xuan Sect were suffering at the hands of the Han family.

"Very good, the challenge is in advance, you will come to the door in person tomorrow, the old man wants to see, who dares to be the enemy of my Jade Xuanzong?"

A hint of anger flashed across Cheng Miao's face.

After all, Lan Feihong was his most beloved disciple, and the fact that he was injured and returned to the mountain gate for no apparent reason had already made his heart burn with rage.

Sha Lifei was overjoyed, with a Tongmai Martial Sect pressing the formation, this time it was nine out of ten, and immediately said: "Please rest assured, my men and horses have already monitored the Han family, and I learned that that person has also entered the Han family, and he has not come out for several days, and he must still be there at this time!" ”

"Very good, I want to see who dares to touch the tiger's whiskers!"

Maybe it's because I've been in this barren place for a long time, and even Cheng Miao is a little arrogant.

"Tiger Whisker, you can count it too?"

At that moment, a teenager's chuckle came from the front door.

"Who?"

Sha Lifei and Cheng Miao were shocked, and immediately saw the knife flashing, and the two Sha Family Gang disciples screamed, smashing the door to pieces, and a black-clothed figure with a knife slowly walked in.

"Huh? You are...... Han of the Han family? ”

Sha Lifei's eyes jumped, and he looked at the two Dharma protectors on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead: "Why do you seem to have changed people?" ”

"Hmph, you two are embarrassed, and you still want to plot against my Han family, and today you bumped into the hands of Young Master Ben, you have to know that it is powerful!"

Han Jingfei immediately slashed, domineering and awe-inspiring.

But in my heart, I couldn't even cry: "Mr. Crazy Knife...... Don't play, old man! ”

"Don't worry, just let it go, think about it, today you can't cultivate the Yuan Force Realm, and you can kill the two major martial sects in a row, and one of them has a Tong Vein, you will definitely become famous!"

A thin voice sounded directly in his heart.

"I don't want this kind of fame at all!"

Han Jingfei complained in his heart.

"Well, boy, you are so old, you know how to hide your merits and fame, it's very good, I'm more optimistic about you......"

In Fang Yuan's laughter, Han Jingfei couldn't help himself, and directly stepped forward, and the Demon Dao Dao Technique was unleashed, enveloping Sha Lifei and Cheng Miao.

"No, this kid is weird!"

Cheng Miao took a few steps back, feeling the sharpness of the magic knife, but his face was solemn.

"It doesn't matter if he's weird or not, the two of us Martial Sects join forces, and we can't clean up a little guy?"

Sha Lifei roared, shook his waist, and pulled out a long whip with barbs, sweeping like a python: "Yellow sand is reckless! ”

"Jade Shock Qiankun!"

Cheng Miao nodded, his hands were sealed, and Yuan Li turned into a white jade seal, which also smashed into Han Jingfei.

"Two martial arts sects beat me one, I'm going to die, sir, help!"

Han was shocked and screamed in his heart.

"Well, look at it!"

Fang Yuan's thoughts came, and Han Jingfei made an instant move, the long knife slashed out, the sword light was differentiated, and it condensed into a purgatory in an instant, welcoming the two martial sects.

Whining!

A large amount of heaven and earth vitality gathered, and even turned into a black ghost and god phantom, roaring fiercely on the body of the knife.

With a swing of the knife, like an evil ghost descending into the world, Shura asks for his life!

"Yuan Li? You're not ......."

In the long river of sword light, Cheng Miao's surprised voice came, and immediately saw two blood flowers blooming.

Poof!

The two corpses fell to the ground, Han Jingfei looked at the long knife in his hand in a daze, and still couldn't believe it: "Two martial sects, just died?" How is it easier than killing two chickens? ”