The corners of Han Sanjiang's mouth also overflowed with a hint of bright red, and Han Zhengde's blow was beyond his bearing.

"The head of the house is dead!"

And those who were ridiculed by the crowd did not speak.

Han Zhengming looked at Han Sanjiang incredulously, with both horror and excitement in his eyes.

Although the head of the Han family has died, the Han family has produced another peerless genius. Seventeen-year-old martial cultivator, rivaling the eightfold heavenly martial cultivation of the Innate Realm, I'm afraid no one can imagine it if it is passed on.

"Jiang'er, we are sorry for you, as long as you are willing, from today onwards, you will be the new head of the Han family." Han Zhengming looked at Han Sanjiang, as if he had seen the second brother of Sanjiang Town again.

"Not for this." Han Sanjiang left indifferently.

No one stopped them, and they all silently made a way. A pair of frightened eyes, not daring to look up.

The sky broke through the clouds, and the dark sky finally cleared.

Back at Xiaoxue's residence, Han Sanjiang was indifferent, just lowered his head and grabbed the soles of Xiaoxue's white feet. Secretly straining, only to hear a crisp sound, Xiaoxue's dislocated joints have returned to their places, and the swelling has disappeared.

"Shhhh

The severe pain didn't make Xiaoxue take her eyes away from Han Sanjiang. When he found that the other party looked up at him, his expression suddenly twisted and uneasy. He whispered, "Thank you, Brother Jiang!" ”

"Don't move for the next three days!" Gently putting his feet back on the couch, Han Sanjiang turned around, took out his remaining silver taels from his arms, and handed them to Xue Dazhuang: "Grab some sprain medicine and come back." ”

Not a word, without an invocation, but a naked command.

Xiaoxue was not disgusted, but liked the feeling of being forcibly protected, with a sweet smile on her face. Xue Dazhuang naturally knew Han Sanjiang's temperament, and said tentatively after responding: "Sanjiang, today's matter, Xiaoxue told me, Ling Zun's matter, mourning." ”

"Hmm!" Han Sanjiang returned coldly.

"In addition, there is no fluctuation of Xuan power between your shots, is it possible that you really plan to take the road of martial cultivation, you know, the current sect, which still attaches importance to martial arts, not to mention that there is no future, I am afraid that it will be discriminated against. Moreover, Qingyunmen will come to Sanjiang Town to recruit people in three days, Sanjiang, are you sure? ”

Xiao Xue also stared at him with wide eyes, he watched him practice swords every day for three years, but he didn't want his change to be so big.

"The way of martial arts is not simple." Han Sanjiang Dao has planted his dedication to martial arts in his heart.

"Then your current cultivation ......"

"Innate Sixfold!"

Xue Dazhuang's eyes widened, looking at the cold young man in front of him. If you're not mistaken, he only stepped into martial arts three years ago! Three years of cultivating the sixfold path, or the already slow advancement of the martial arts, how did he do it.

After a flute, Xue Dazhuang pushed the door and left. I feel in my heart that today's Hansanjiang is no longer the Hansanjiang of the past.

Han Sanjiang also returned to the place where he once lived, took off his bloody clothes, and after tidying up, he took his sword and left, entering the demon beast mountain that made people feel discolored.

The demon beasts in the demon beast mountain are rampant, and the periphery is better, but the deeper you go, the stronger the demon beasts become. There is no shortage of existences that can destroy the state and chaos.

If it was Han Sanjiang three years ago, I am afraid that if he didn't take a few steps, he would be eaten by ordinary beasts, but now, first-order demon beasts, it is difficult for anyone to get close to him.

My father's low grave was gradually smoothed out by the wind and sun. Every year when my mother is here, she will bring Sanjiang here to worship.

Kowtowing three times, Han Sanjiang didn't speak, and stood quietly for three seconds, he knew that if his father had a spirit in the sky, everything would be known.

When he was about to turn around and leave, a red-striped giant tiger stared at Han Sanjiang with cold eyes, intending to treat him as his own dinner.

The red-striped giant tiger is the top existence among the first-order demon beasts, with a body length of three zhang and a height of one zhang; Cautious by nature and agile in shape, he is known as the nemesis of innate realm cultivators.

It's a pity that it didn't meet anyone else, but Han Sanjiang.

After several fights, there were already many sword wounds left on the body of the red-striped giant tiger, but he could still barely escape. Han Sanjiang can't let it go, the demon beast is also a creature with cultivation, if it can be killed, it can be extracted from its body.

Xuanjing is a currency that can only be circulated by the upper class, and for the people of Sanjiang Town, it is a treasure. It can help cultivation, strengthen the body, heal injuries and remove stasis. The Red Giant Tiger's combat power was invincible, but its speed really surprised Han Sanjiang. I'm seriously injured, but I can still run so fast.

Gradually, Han Sanjiang didn't know where he was following, maybe he had reached a very deep place in the Demon Beast Mountain.

A black cave appeared in front of Xiao Nan. The bloodstains were a clear indication that the giant tiger had gone out of the hole.

Carefully poke into it, and the heavy smell of blood hits your face. The feet frightened the piles of bones, most of which were human bones.

"I don't know how many people this evil tiger has harmed?"

Han Sanjiang continued to go deeper, and he was sure that the red-striped giant tiger was inside, and he could even hear the sound of heavy, fading breathing.

The cave is dark, but there is a faint blue light flashing in front of it, and there is a bit of mystery in the beauty.

Looking closer, Han Sanjiang found that this shining thing was a stone tablet, on which complex and profound inscriptions were carved in a staggered manner.

"Talisman!"

Such a word suddenly appeared in Han Sanjiang's mind. When he was young, he leaned over his father's desk and saw that his father had drawn on yellow spirit paper, but it was far less complicated than the current stone tablet, and it was not as magical.

As he was contemplating and contemplating, a big guy suddenly appeared next to him, and he opened his bloody mouth and pounced. With a sweep of his divine sense, Han Sanjiang reacted extremely quickly, and a sword stabbed out, piercing the throat of the giant tiger.

The huge body fell to the ground with a thud, out of breath.

Han Sanjiang extracted a finger-sized crystal from the giant tiger's body and put it in his arms.

Instead of focusing on the stone stele, Han Sanjiang knew that this thing was not ordinary, and he tried hard to remember the inscription on the stone stele. But mentally, it seems to be suppressed by a mysterious force.

But the stronger this resistance is, the more Han Sanjiang wants to control it. The Xuan Li tempered the physical body, causing his body to undergo wonderful changes, and while his speed and strength continued to increase, his divine consciousness also transformed with the physical body.

Eventually, the flickering blue light on the stele dissipated, and finally cracked into countless pieces. And the complex and mysterious runes have been deeply imprinted in the sea of Han Sanjiang knowledge.

Finally took it down, Han Sanjiang wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and walked out of the cave, it was getting late, the mountains and fields were silent, and he looked a little crazy.

didn't care about the subtlety of the rune, Han Sanjiang only felt that it must not be simple.

There is a Town Soul Pavilion in Sanjiang Town, and there is an elderly talisman master in it, and Han Sanjiang is ready to find a time to ask him for advice.

The figure gallops among the mountains and fields, and the Hansanjiang River is flexible among the branches of the giant trees. After a while, they returned to their dilapidated dwellings.

The courtyard has become neat and tidy compared to the old and dilapidated, obviously it has been cleaned up, just when Han Sanjiang is suspicious, Xiaoxue shook her gray and white clothes, and the blood stains on it have been cleaned.

Seeing the return of Han Sanjiang, he smiled like a flower. "Brother Sanjiang, you're coming!"

Everything is already obvious, it was Xiaoxue who cleaned up everything for Han Sanjiang.

"I told you not to move, why didn't you listen?"

"I ......" Han Sanjiang's cold face stopped the smile on her face, and she lowered her head and said timidly: "...... Just wanted to help you. ”