Not long after Han Yang came to Tianqing Mountain, it began to rain heavily on the mountain.

The rain was heavy, and the dark clouds in the sky shrouded the entire outskirts of Jiangcheng in a gloom, and there was a constant rumbling thunder overhead.

Han Yang didn't hear the thunder overhead, and faced the storm and rain, and came to the foot of a towering green mountain on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, looking up at the majestic mountain that stretched for several kilometers.

With a faint red light in his eyes, Sun Tao, who killed his father, lived in seclusion on this mountain, and then walked towards the mountain step by step in the heavy rain.

There is a stone bridge about 30 meters long at the foot of the green mountain, due to the heavy rain in the sky, the river overflows the entire bridge deck and rushes over, such a turbulent river water, ordinary pedestrians are afraid that they will be washed directly into the river when they stand on it.

Han Yang walked on the stone bridge, letting the turbulent river overflow his calves, as if walking on the ground, without any effect.

Just when Han Yang walked to the middle of the bridge, a white sedan drove quickly from the hill to the head of the bridge and stopped, and the driver of the sedan was a very good-looking girl.

The girl stopped at the head of the bridge and frowned at the river that overflowed the bridge deck, and after looking up and seeing Han Yang walking on the bridge deck like walking on the ground, she was finally relieved and stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the stone bridge with the turbulent water.

At the beginning, the car could move forward slowly, but when the car was about to drive to the middle of the bridge, more than half of the car was already immersed in water, and suddenly the whole body shook violently, and the girl was shocked, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to the end to pass the stone bridge as soon as possible.

Buzz!

Click! The girl was even more desperate that the car was slowly rushed under the bridge by the turbulent river, and once it was washed under the bridge, she would definitely die, the girl hurriedly wanted to push the car door and get out of the car to escape, but the strong water pressure made the car door impossible to open at all.

In desperation, he had to bang on the car window and shout for help to Han Yang.

"Help...... Help ......"

Seeing the situation of the white car, Han Yang hesitated slightly, and then reached the back of the white car in a few steps, pushing the back of the car with one hand and pushing the car steadily across the stone bridge.

The girl sitting in the car had her eyes wide open and her mouth wide open the whole time, and if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed how much strength someone could not only walk on the ground in such a turbulent water, but also push a car over a stone bridge with one hand.

When she saw Han Yang turn around and get on the stone bridge again, the girl reacted, hurriedly got out of the car, and said "thank you" to Han Yang

Han Yang turned around and glanced at her, then walked towards the other side of the bridge, and soon crossed the bridge and followed the mountain road into the mountain.

The girl looked at Han Yang's disappearing figure, frowned and muttered in a low voice, "What a strange person" and then hurried back to the car, because the rain was too heavy, in order to avoid further danger, she simply nested in the car and waited for the rain to stop.

In a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, a Taoist priest with gray hair and eyebrows, and a slightly chubby figure was sitting on the bed watching the pouring rain outside, restless, and faintly feeling that something was going to happen today.

Suddenly, he turned his head and concentrated on the mountain road outside the Taoist temple, and a breath that he was very familiar with was slowly coming towards the Taoist temple, if there was no mistake, this breath was...... How is it so similar to the person he killed back then?

He has been living in seclusion on the outskirts of Jiangcheng for nearly five years, could it be that the person came to the door?

As soon as this thought arose, Han Yang's figure slowly appeared in front of him, his eyes slightly red, and he was staring at the room he was in with hatred.

The old Taoist priest's eyes were shocked the moment he saw Han Yang appear.

Han Yang stared at the old Taoist priest sitting on the bed through the window, the aura on this Taoist priest was so familiar, he turned into ashes Han Yang also remembered, his reddish eyes became redder and redder, and a deep voice came out of Han Yang's mouth.

"Sun Tao Zhenren, do you remember me?"

The old Taoist priest looked Han Yang up and down, as if he remembered something. Jumped off the bed violently, stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Yang and said in a deep voice, "It's you?" The little bastard who was rescued back then? ”

"Yes, it's me, you killed my father at the beginning, today I must kill you with my own hands, pull your tendons, pick your skin, drink your blood, and avenge my dead father"

As he spoke, Han Yang's hands raised his cultivation to the highest level for the first time, and it was also the dragon transformation technique that he had cultivated since he was a child, which gradually turned into sharp dragon claws, and layers of white scales began to appear on his arms, neck, and face, covering his whole body.

Oh!

A dragon roar resounded throughout the mountain, and Han Yang turned into a white silver dragon dozens of zhang long, soaring into the air, dancing in the air, with sharp dragon claws glowing with a faint white glow, and grabbed towards the old Taoist priest angrily.

The old Taoist priest looked cautiously at Han Yang who was rushing towards him, his eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "If you want to avenge your father, then you see if you have the ability, just rely on you to find death."

The momentum on the old Taoist priest's body changed violently, and the dust in his hand instantly flew out thousands of silk threads and wound towards Han Yang.

Roar!

Han Yang raised his head and roared angrily, the dragon claws quickly grabbed it, and the winding dust silk threads were instantly broken by his sharp dragon claws, and then his claws grabbed the old Taoist's head.

Burst!

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't expect that the little cub who was lucky enough to escape back then has become so powerful now, compared to his father, and if he doesn't use a trick, he is likely to be in the hands of this little white dragon.

The old Taoist priest sacrificed a blood-colored bronze mirror from his body, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the bronze mirror, and in an instant, the blood light on the bronze mirror skyrocketed, and the old Taoist priest held the bronze mirror in both hands and shouted angrily at Han Yang.

"Die"

An incomparably powerful pillar of blood-colored light erupted from the bronze mirror and shot towards Han Yang, arriving in front of Han Yang in an instant.

Han Yang felt the incomparable power in the blood-colored pillar of light, and hurriedly opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dragon breath with all his might.

Above the sky, lightning continued to streak across the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

Rumble!

The blood-colored pillar of light collided with the dragon's breath, and a powerful and incomparable explosion erupted, directly blowing out the old Taoist priest and Han Yang.

A huge crater was blown out of the mountainside, and the Taoist temple had already been blown to pieces.

The old Taoist priest was like a kite with a broken string, his upper and lower arms and legs were blown up, and he fell into a huge pit, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't expect Han Yang to be so powerful.

Han Yang was no better, eighty percent of the scales on his body were all shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, his breath was weak, and he turned into a human body in the air and fell towards the foot of the mountain.

The battle between Han Yang and the old Taoist priest ended, and the torrential rain gradually stopped.

Sophie saw the rain stop at the foot of the mountain, so she started the car and prepared to go home, and just as the car started, a figure slammed down not far in front of his car.

"Ah......" directly scared Sophie into screaming.

Sophie poked her head to look at the thing that had just been smashed on the ground, thinking it was a stone that had fallen from the mountain, but she didn't expect it to be the man who had saved her life earlier.

It's just that the man was lying motionless on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

Sophie opened the car door and got out of the car, slowly walked to Han Yang's side, when she saw Han Yang's bloody appearance, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hand, and then carefully reached out and pushed him, and said softly, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" What happened, where did you fall from? ”

Han Yang slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Sophie, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, passed out in a coma, and still bled nonstop.

Sophie hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what's wrong with you, don't die" As she spoke, she probed Han Yang's snort with her hand, and was relieved to find that Han Yang was not dead but had passed out.

Although Han Yang was only unconscious, he was bleeding all over his body now, and he was afraid that he would die of blood in the near future.

Sophie hesitated whether to save him, if she saved him, she would be in trouble if she died in her car, but if she didn't save him, he would definitely die here, whether to save him or not.

Save!

Sophie hesitated again and again but decided to take the risk to save Han Yang, she couldn't do something ungrateful, so she helped Han Yang up from the ground and used almost all her strength to drag Han Yang into the car.

I drove quickly towards the hospital in Jiangcheng.

……

Han Yang slowly opened his eyes, saw the white roof of the ward, and remembered that he was still fighting a life-and-death battle with the old Taoist priest, and he was about to jump up as soon as he put his hand on the hospital bed.

Hiss! The sharp pain from all over his body made him gasp and lie down on the hospital bed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Han Yang looked around at this time, and found that he was in the hospital ward, and all the wounds on his body had been treated, remembering the beautiful girl he saw for the last time before he fell into a coma, it could be that she saved me.

Squeak! With a bang, Sophie pushed the door into the ward with a lot of things in her hand, and saw that Han Yang had woken up and was sitting on the hospital bed, and spoke.

"You're awake"

Han Yang turned his head to look at Sophie and asked.

"You saved me?"

Sophie pouted and said, "I was the only one there, and if I didn't save you, you would die."

"Uh...... Thank you! ”

"No thanks, if you hadn't pushed me across the river before, I'm afraid I'm a dead person now, your injuries are very serious, the doctor said you need to recuperate, I have already paid all the medical expenses, you saved my life, now I save you, let's clear the two"

Sophie took the food she had just bought to Han Yang and said, "You should be very hungry after being in a coma all day, eat something, I still have to leave in advance, you can call your family yourself" After speaking, he got up and walked towards the outside of the ward.

"Wait"

Sophie turned to look at Han Yang and asked, "Are you still okay?" ”

"I don't know your name yet"

"My name is Sophie," Sophie said her name and left the room.

After Sophie left, Han Yang sat on the hospital bed and checked his body luckily, and found that his physical condition was really very bad, his internal organs were shocked, there were many external injuries, and his body was seriously damaged, the only thing he was fortunate about was that it was not fatal, although the injuries on his body were very serious, but for him to have a strong self-healing ability because of his cultivation of the dragon technique, it would not take long to heal, and there was no need to continue to stay in the hospital.

It's just that I don't know if the old Taoist priest is dead, if he dies, it's okay, if he doesn't die, then kill him, but even if he is lucky enough not to die under the attack of his powerful dragon breath, he is definitely seriously injured and disabled, and it seems that after he recovers, he will have to go to Tianqing Mountain to take a look.

Coming out of the hospital, the sun was shining, Han Yang looked at the bustling streets in front of him, the pedestrians who kept passing, and couldn't help but think of Lin Ruoxi who was still waiting for him at home.

I immediately felt very ashamed.

If he died this time, how uncomfortable Lin Ruoxi would be.

Fortunately, he didn't have any accidents this time, and he was still alive and well, and hurriedly reached out on the side of the road to stop a taxi and drove quickly towards his home.

At this time, Han Yang's mobile phone buzzed, Han Yang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Lin Ruoxi, and this call was not only the first call, there were more than 20 missed calls in the mobile phone, all of which were called to him when he was unconscious.

Seeing this, Han Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed the answer button.

Lin Ruoxi's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Han Yang, where are you? Do you have something to attend to? Why haven't you answered my phone for the past few days?"