Standing on the high stone platform, overlooking the brilliant lights below, Lin Han muttered in his heart: The defense is very tight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although he had already been here once, that time he was only following behind Shangguan Yun, so Lin Han was not familiar with Heimu Cliff, and judging from Heimu Cliff's current vigilance, Lin Han didn't think that he could sneak into the dormitory where he could go.

Looking at the Demon Sect costume prepared in advance in the package, after thinking about it, Lin Han finally gave up, since it was useless, why not be bright?

Taking out the tools from the package, it was the short sword and rope that were used for climbing before, and after a moment of silence, Lin Han nodded, inserted one of the short swords behind the stone platform, tied the package to the rope, and then put down the other short sword, causing the rope to hang down naturally, just hidden behind the stone platform.

In the silent night, the short sword bumped against the stone platform, making a 'ding' sound, and the vigilant Demon Sect disciple immediately raised his head and happened to see Lin Han on the stone platform.

Before the Demon Sect disciple could make a sound, Lin Han had already been lucky with his dantian, and shouted loudly: "Wuyue sent Lin Han to visit, let me do it, but I have the courage to come and meet you!" ”

"Meet, meet, see, meet......"

All of a sudden, the noise was loud and echoing, and the entire Black Wood Cliff echoed with Lin Han's howl.

All the Demon Sect disciples were shocked, and they all drew their blades and pressed towards the stone platform, but they didn't dare to approach, looking at the three feet in front of the platform, and they looked at each other.

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance, even if I sneaked up the Black Wood Cliff, I dared to take the initiative to show up and ask the sect leader to meet, regardless of anything else, just with this courage, I won a lot of admiration.

Two years have passed, and there are few legends of Lin Han on the rivers and lakes, but the Demon Sect is different, as the third major bitter master in addition to Yu Canghai and Yue Buqun, the Demon Sect still remembers Lin Han, especially after besieging and killing Dongfang Undefeated and blocking Ren Wuxing and the Ten Elders with a single sword, he was recognized by the Demon Sect as the most dangerous person, and the danger level even exceeded that of Shaolin Fang Zheng and Wudang Chongxu.

In the frightened gaze of the Demon Sect disciples, Lin Han looked up to the sky and roared, like spring thunder, shaking the Demon Sect disciples to take three steps back.

Reaching out to his back and holding the tear-stained sword in his hand, Lin Han's toes were a little at the top of the stone platform, and his figure was instantly raised.

In mid-air, Lin Han was not alarmed, only to see him spread his arms and bend his legs, like a winged eagle, rushing towards the stage.

The momentum was monstrous, the whirring wind carried the sand and dust leaves to the face, the disciples of the Demon Sect were extremely shocked, and they couldn't help but take three steps back, and they could barely stand still, looking up, in front of the stone platform, Lin Han was holding the tear-stained sword, standing in front of everyone easily, as if the disciples of the Demon Sect were just a bunch of mustard.

For a while, all the demon sects were robbed of their bodies and minds, as if there was not a person standing in front of them, but a giant beast of the wilderness, and no one dared to ask out loud, let alone unsheath the sword.

Before the battle, Lin Han secretly sneered, at this moment, there was a high-pitched howling sound not far away, and a figure was jumping at high speed, Lin Han's eyes were blazing and looking at the comer, recognizing that it was the goal of this trip - let me go.

Just as Ren Wu Xing was about to reach him, Lin Han suddenly frowned, subconsciously looked towards a certain place in the east, and muttered: "That's right, that's it, it's strange, that momentum is even a little stronger than Ren Xing, could it be the previous generation of masters of the Demon Sect?" I've never heard of it! ”

However, the person's momentum only flashed away, and there was no other action, Lin Han guessed that the person was either in a dead lock, or he didn't care about the world like the wind in Huashan.

sneered in his heart, even if Dongfang was undefeated and resurrected, the wind was clear and profound, it couldn't change the purpose of Lin's trip, snorted coldly, ignored the person again, and focused all his attention on Ren Xing, who hadn't seen him for two years.

The figure flashed, and Ren Wuxing was already standing three feet in front of Lin Han, and for the first time, Ren Wuxing said in a hoarse voice: "You are here!" ”

The tone was like greeting an old friend I hadn't seen for years.

Looking up and down and letting me go, Lin Han sighed, the years are unforgiving, the gorgeous brocade silk can't hide the white hair on his head after all.

Unexpectedly, in just two years, the black hair on my head has completely transformed into silver threads, which is really emotional.

"Sect Master, don't come unharmed!" Lin Han smiled faintly, and his tone seemed to be two best friends talking about homely things and sighing about the years.

"Ha, ha, ha" laughed three times, and let me go and said loudly: "It's very good, I eat and sleep well every day, I hope that Lin Shaoxia can come, and let the old man do his best to be a landlord." ”

Lin Han said with a smile: "Looking at Sect Master Ren like this, it seems that Lin Mou came a little late. ”

Ren Wuxing nodded, but he didn't object, turned his head and instructed the people below: "Go, light a bonfire, set up a banquet, and the old man will treat Lin Shaoxia here." ”

Seeing the Demon Sect disciple leading the order away, Lin Han suddenly sighed: "Sect Master, you are old!" ”

Ren Xing's face twitched, looked at Lin Han fixedly, and said after a long time: "The years are not forgiving, and the twelve years of prison have passed, Ren originally thought that he could continue to run for another twenty years, but two years ago, on Songshan Mountain, I saw Lin Shaoxia rushing into the sky with a single sword, blocking me and more than ten others, and it was the price of serious injuries, killing several elders I taught, Ren knew that I was really old, and this world is no longer our world." ”

Glancing at him deeply, Lin Han sighed, "Sect Master, you are too worried. ”

Despite this, Ren Wuxing's face was not decadent at all, but radiant, and he shook his head and said: "Lin Shaoxia, Ren is also from a young man, I think back then, in addition to encountering the wind of the Huashan faction, he has not tasted defeat, and I have seen too much of the rise and fall of success or failure in this world." ”

I think about back then......

Let me do it, as soon as these words came out, Lin Han knew that you were really old.

At this moment, in the face of letting me go, Lin Han completely let go of hatred in his heart, as if he was really just a dying old man in front of him.

The two chatted casually, as if they were close friends who had not seen each other for many years, but they were completely open, chatting about each other's experiences and martial arts insights.

Both of them know that when they meet this time, they must fight to the death, and only one person must survive, or none of them will survive.

Soon after, the disciples of the Demon Sect served the wine and food one after another, and under the blazing bonfire, the burning ashes were steamed, fluttering into the sky, and falling one after another.

The gray and white fluttering flotsam, like snowflakes, after dancing and flying, finally fell on everyone's shoulders, like a sacrifice.

I just don't know who that sorrow is for.

When the banquet was ready, he chuckled and said, "Lin Shaoxia, come, follow the old man to the table." ”

Lin Han nodded, and after letting me sit down, he sat down opposite him.

In the center of the desk is a small red stove with an iron stand on it.

Ren Xing waved his hand to the Demon Sect disciples standing on both sides, motioned for them all to go down, and then took an iron kettle full of wine, and was about to move towards the red stove.

Lin Han raised his head, stretched out his hand to block it, and chuckled in his puzzled eyes: "I'll come!" ”

Ren Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Good, good, good, I can't imagine that the old man can one day enjoy Lin Shaoxia personally scalding the wine for the old man." ”

Lin Han didn't speak, quietly took the iron kettle from Ren Wuxing's hand, slapped the iron support on the red stove with one palm, held the convex wooden handle in his left hand, and gently placed it on the top of the small red stove, roasting it under the outer flame of the coke.

Let me look at Lin Han and gently shake the iron kettle, at this moment, I don't know what he is thinking.

"If the sect leader is willing, you should call me Lin Han!" Lin Han said suddenly.

Ren Wuxing nodded, and said the same: "Hehe, it's okay, then you can call the old man Uncle Ren." ”

"Listen to Yingying, you have a good relationship with her?" In silence, Ren Wuxing suddenly asked.

The iron kettle was still shaking on the small red stove, and Lin Han said in a low voice: "Well, I went to Luoyang once before I came, stood in that alley for a while, and listened to the song for a while." ”

"Why don't you go in?" Let me do it asked gloomily.

Shaking his head, Lin Han was silent and didn't speak again.

Looking at Lin Han, Ren Wuxing sighed deeply, and asked again: "Listen to Yingying, you have known each other for a long time?" ”

"Yes, that year, I just came out to walk the rivers and lakes, and then I saw the green bamboo Weng in that alley, heard the sound of the piano, and saw Yingying." Lin Han fell into the memory, thinking about the teasing of Ren Yingying at that time, and couldn't help laughing.

Ren Wuxing suddenly laughed and asked, "What do you think of this girl?"

"Very good, smart, decisive, good martial arts, can play the piano and sing, and knows how to be considerate, can think about others, the key is ......" As he spoke, Lin Han laughed himself, as if he really had no shortcomings.

"What's the key?" Let me do it asked with a smile.

Lin Han also smiled: "The key is to be beautiful, sink fish and geese, close the moon and be ashamed of flowers, few people in the world can match." ”

The more I listened, the more happy I became, and Ren Wuxing asked with a little expectation: "If Ren Bo unfortunately dies under your sword today, can you please take care of Yingying for me?" ”

Although he didn't know why he would say this, Lin Han still shook his head.

"Don't you want to?" Let me do it and sigh.

Shaking his head again, Lin Han said: "It's not that Lin Han is unwilling, but after today, if I can survive, I'm afraid that between me and Yingying, I won't even have to be a friend." ”

As soon as these words came out, both of them were silent for a long time, and Ren Wuxing raised his head and asked, "When you and I first met, we felt your hostility, is it just because of the incompatibility between good and evil?" See you're not pedantic, or do you and I really have some hatred? ”

Nodding, Lin Han said: "More than ten years ago, Sect Master Ren led people to attack the Black Wood Cliff and kill the Taizhong, and my eldest brother is one of the disciples of Songshan Mountain Guard. ”

Let me go suddenly realized, for the first time, I felt guilty in my heart, sighed and asked: "If there is no hatred, is it possible between you and Yingying?" ”

"Is it possible?" Lin Han asked himself softly, but he was speechless......