Wuliang Sword, in the past was founded in the Southern Zhao Kingdom of the Tang Dynasty, the head of the house lived in the Wuliang Mountain Jianhu Palace, and then divided into three sects, with a five-year sword competition to decide the winner, the winner can enter the Jianhu Palace.

After the defeat of Beizong thirty-five years ago, he moved to Shanxi in anger and disappeared.

Now only the East and West Sects are still following the old rules, fighting for the ownership of this Sword Lake Palace every five years.

Five years ago, Dongzong won the competition and took charge of the Sword Lake Palace, so this time it was Xizong who came to challenge.

In the field, seeing that everyone had already taken their seats, Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing made a gesture with their eyes, then got up and shouted according to the usual practice: "In this sword fight, all the disciples must abide by the rules of the door, do their best, and do not hurt the harmony between the two sects." After his words were finished, an order was given, and a disciple behind Zuo and Xin came out of the ranks, and after saluting each other, they began to compete.

The Boundless Sword is a famous sect in Tiannan Martial Arts, which has been established for more than 100 years, with orderly inheritance and self-contained martial arts, which can be said to have its own uniqueness.

Han Lie recalled the origin of the Boundless Sword, and thought: "It's a pity, decades ago, the Infinite Sword was confused, and was confused by the reflection of the little two frolicking of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui, and a famous family with a long history was directly divided into three, and now it is going downhill more and more, if there is no accident, I am afraid that it will still be like the original story, and it will be subdued by the Vulture Palace and become its subordinate unit, should I ...... it"

Just as Han Lie was thinking in secret, a crisp slap sound of "pop" came from under the hall, causing him to wake up.

Looking at it, Han Lie smiled, and sure enough, it was Duan Yu's nerd problem that began to stir up indiscriminately.

As soon as he saw this, he didn't think much about it, his eyes turned to Zhong Ling beside him, and when he saw that she was also looking at him, he grinned, revealing two rows of incomparably white front teeth, and before she could react, one jumped and quietly jumped off the beam, hiding behind the many disciples of the Infinite Sword.

At this time, everyone was attracted by Duan Yu's attention, coupled with the power of Ling Bo's peerless light skill, including Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing, no one present could detect Han Lie's actions.

Zhong Ling, on the other hand, blushed and said in his heart: "This bad guy looks good when he laughs, but he still doesn't have the handsome ...... of this boy underneath."

Han Lie started to watch the show, and the scene in front of him was a reproduction of the original story, or a live broadcast, he saw Duan Yu being beaten and humiliated, and he didn't mean to interfere.

He thought to himself: "You little white face is so handsome, and your peach blossom luck is so good, you deserve to be bullied." ”

To put it simply, Han Lie was a little jealous of Duan Yu, one of the three protagonists in the original story.

This is the resentment of the public face that has accumulated for more than 20 years......

A light breeze swept by beside him, and Han Lie turned his head to look.

saw that Zhong Ling did not interfere as in the original story, but came to his side, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, revealing a pitiful expression.

Seeing this, Han Lie was confused, and he couldn't help but attract attention, so he had to ask in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhong Ling looked like he was about to cry: "This big brother, can you let Ling'er go?" I want to go home. ”

Han Lie was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.

He was dressed as a disciple of the Infinite Sword at this time, and he easily got the lightning marten just now, and he showed a superb light skill, Zhong Ling was afraid that he was afraid of his martial arts because of this.

That's why I didn't dare to release poisonous snakes like in the story and save Duan Yu. Instead, prepare thirty-six plans to go as the upper plan, and go home directly or leave first and then make other plans.

Thinking about the joints, Han Lie immediately had a tricky heart in his heart, and he deliberately said with a cold face: "No, you have to follow me, if you dare to run around, I will catch you back and beat your ass hard." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Ling's face turned bitter, and now he was really about to cry, so he stomped his feet and complained, "Why are you like this?" I didn't provoke you, why do you always have trouble with me! ”

Han Lie couldn't help laughing, in order to prevent revealing a flaw, he turned his head and stopped reacting.

Zhong Ling couldn't help but feel sad for a while: "I really shouldn't run to Wuliang Mountain for fun, I shouldn't be able to run this guy, I don't want to be caught and spanked hard, then I can't be ashamed." ”

There was no way to deal with it, so Zhong Ling had to accept his fate, obediently stay by Han Lie's side, and watch the play with him.

……

Rong Ziju is Zuo Zimu's junior disciple, responsible for controlling his disciples, often patrolling the mountains on weekdays, supervising entry and exit, and is quite majestic inside the Boundless Sword.

It's just that at this time, Rong Ziju was already lying on the ground, his eyes were wide open, his face was full of resentment, but his mouth and nose had long since lost his breath, and he became a dead man. The shirt on his chest was unbuttoned, and eight big black characters were written on his chest: "Shennong Gang Exterminate the Infinite Sword."

Everyone in the hall, including the heads and disciples of the East and West Sects of the Boundless Sword, as well as the people from other sects who came to watch the ceremony, were all in an uproar, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Han Lie didn't have a good impression of Rong Ziju, this person looked at him quite unpleasantly at the beginning, often didn't give him a good face, and treated him very harshly, but now that he is dead, Han Lie is not a magnanimous gentleman, he is quite vindictive by nature.

Shaking his head, Han Lie thought to himself: "It's a pity that Rong Ziju's internal strength, after all, is his decades of martial arts cultivation, and now all of them are scattered with him." ”

After sighing and regretting, Han Lie thought of the Infinite Sword Sect's kindness in the past three years, he was not an ungrateful person, and immediately made a decision in his heart to save the Infinite Sword Sect this time.

After making up his mind, he no longer wasted time, and directly pulled Zhong Ling's little hand beside him, and disappeared in place while everyone was in chaos.

In the next breath, Han Lie was already outside the Sword Lake Palace.

Of course, there was also Zhong Ling who was indispensable by her side, Han Lie pulled her to walk towards the east quickly, and only stopped when he saw the wisps of smoke and dust in the sky.

Zhong Ling was grabbed by his wrist, very shy, and struggled there.

Smiling, Han Lie didn't care, as if he didn't feel it at all, he still grabbed Zhong Ling's wrist tightly, and said to her softly, "You do me a favor, I'll let you go." ”

Zhong Ling blushed shyly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Han Lie, and whispered, "You let me go first." ”

Han Lie said cheekily: "You agree first, and then I'll let you go." ”

The little girl was helpless, Zhong Ling had no choice but to nod her head and say, "Okay, I promised to help you, you can let me go now." ”

Han Lie let go of Zhong Ling, and gently rubbed it on her palm, which made the girl's face turn red again, and glared at him in shame.

Coughing, Han Lie said: "Xiao Ling'er, after I go up to raid the Shennong Gang later, I will entangle them, you let your precious poisonous mink take advantage of the chaos to bite the Shennong Gang, bite them one by one, don't let them run away, as long as you help me with this, I will let you go immediately, and never break my promise, okay?" ”

Although he had a lot of complaints about Han Lie's title of "Little Ling'er", Zhong Ling thought about it and still replied: "Okay, that's it, you must not lie to me." ”

Han Lie said with a smile: "Don't worry, a gentleman's word, a quick horse, I, Han Lie, have always been a talker." ”

Zhong Ling pursed his lips disdainfully, and thought to himself: "It turns out that your name is Han Lie, but you are a big villain, where do you look like a righteous gentleman......

……

Whether Han Lie is a gentleman or not, Sikong Xuan doesn't know, but he knows that Han Lie is definitely a life-threatening impermanence.

With the magical power of Ling Bo Weibu, even if Han Lie was a frontal raid, he also caught everyone in the Shennong Gang off guard, and the two yellow-clothed men who were in charge of guarding at the intersection didn't have time to react at all, and were directly restrained by Han Lie.

Since these two people couldn't make trouble for him anymore, Han Lie didn't kill more, and directly threw them aside, continued to go deeper, and slaughtered into the Shennong Gang formation, causing a burst of cheers.

The Shennong Gang encountered a surprise attack, and the reaction was also fast, and the formation was about to be surrounded by the enemy, Sikong Xuan stepped forward and shouted: "Where is the sacred? Dare to come to my Shennong Gang to spread wild! ”

Han Lie stopped, he grabbed the waist of a Shennong Gang, lifted him upside down in his hand, looked back at Sikong Xuan, and said with a smile: "Sikong Gang Master, this seems to be Wuliang Mountain, when did it become the territory of your Shennong Gang again?" You haven't broken through the Sword Lake Palace yet, and you have destroyed the Infinite Sword Sect. ”

Sikong Xuan only saw Han Lie's appearance clearly at this time, and he suddenly smiled: "It turns out that you are a disciple of the Infinite Sword, you really don't know the height of the sky, you dare to trespass here after learning two kung fu, do you know how to write dead characters?" ”

Hearing this, Han Liehuo started from his heart and sneered: "It's just a puppy subdued by the Vulture Palace, and he dares to bark here, since you ask me for advice, then I will teach you how to write dead words!" ”

In the end, Han Lie's expression had become hideous, he shook his wrist, threw the Shennong Gang who had absorbed the internal force in his hand to the sky, and kicked his right foot violently on the Yin Yu acupoint on his back and waist.

After a pop, the man fell to the ground, his heart and lungs were torn, and he was bleeding from all his orifices, and he was completely dead.

Sikong Xuan was powerless to stop this qiē, his eyes were about to split, and he only had time to shout angrily: "What a gut!" ”

Seeing the tragic situation of the dead on the ground, Sikong Xuan was so angry that his hands trembled again and again, Han Lie's behavior of not taking him in his eyes made him grit his teeth, and he wanted to crush Han Lie's bones and scatter ashes immediately.

The anger was burned, and Sikong Xuan stopped talking nonsense, and flew directly to pounce, vowing in his heart to chop Han Lie into thousands of pieces before he could relieve his hatred.

When the other elders and disciples of the Shennong Gang saw that the head of the sect had already made a move, they naturally wouldn't be stupid and didn't understand it in place, so they immediately cooperated, and followed behind Sikong Xuan to cut Han Lie into meat sauce.

At this moment, a cry of pain suddenly came from the periphery: "Ah! It was like a landslide, and there were Shennong Gang disciples one after another, either rolling to the ground, or shrinking into a ball, wailing non-stop.

Sikong Xuan was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw a white Lian flying around, which was the lightning marten released by Zhong Ling.

At this time, Han Lie's joking voice came from his ears: "Sikong Gang Leader, it is not a wise behavior to turn the back of your head to the enemy when fighting. ”

Sikong Xuanden was very frightened, and shouted in his heart: "Why is this kid so fast!" ”

Then I felt a pain in my waist, and the world was turned upside down for a while, and I had already been caught by Han Lie, and I couldn't exert my strength.

What made Sikong Xuan even more frightened was that he felt that the internal force in his body couldn't stop leaking outward, and he couldn't help but panic and shouted: "Huagong**!" You are not a disciple of the Infinite Sword, what do you have to do with Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars! ”

Han Lie grabbed Sikong Xuan and the other old man one by one, constantly absorbing the internal strength of the two of them, while smiling disdainfully.

ridiculed: "Ding Chunqiu is my grandchild!" You are uninformed, compared with my divine skills, the transformation of the ** is like snatching people's treasures and throwing them to the ground, harming others and not benefiting yourself, it is simply vulgar, how can it be compared with my divine skills! ”

When Sikong Xuan heard this, he was even more flustered in his heart, and wanted to struggle, but the more panicked he was, the faster the internal force was absorbed, and after a while, he was paralyzed into mud, and the internal force was dissipated.

Then, he felt a dark shadow fall from the sky, and his eyes went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

After kicking and shattering Sikong Xuan's throat, Han Lie's anger finally calmed down.

He looked at the Shennong Gang, who had all fallen to the ground and had no ability to resist, just went up one by one to absorb the little shallow internal force in their bodies, and did not kill them in person, and immediately took Zhong Ling and went directly down to Wuliang Mountain in one breath.

As for those who were bitten by the lightning marten, Han Lie didn't have the heart to pay attention to it anymore, anyway, these people were not innocent people, they were all mixed up in the rivers and lakes, the so-called life and death depended on fate, they should be conscious.

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, Han Lie sat quietly on a boulder, his head bowed and silent.

Zhong Ling stood under the stone, looking at him hesitantly, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Han Lie raised his head and grinned at her, "Not much, but today is the first time I have killed someone, and it will take some time to get used to it, you can go home now, Xiao Ling'er, I won't arrest you again." ”

Zhong Ling was a little surprised, she didn't understand Han Lie's mood, after all, before this, Han Lie was still just an ordinary young man who grew up in a modern society ruled by law.

Although she has crossed into this chaotic martial arts river, she has not been able to reverse it psychologically in time, and she can't look down on life and death like Zhong Ling, after all, the parents of the little girl are not kind, and she has been exposed to it since she was a child.

While calming down, Han Lie was also introspecting: "The so-called carrying a sharp blade and killing intentions arise, although I am barehanded, but my martial arts are more powerful than any sharp weapon, so I unconsciously let go of many scruples in my previous life." If I were just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, then if someone angered me, I could only curse and resentment in my heart, wishing that he would die, but now, I could directly kill someone. At the end of the day, it's not how much my heart has changed, it's my abilities that have changed. Maybe I'm a cruel person by nature, and I just ended three lives with my own hands, and I'm just a little uncomfortable in my heart, that's my nature......"

Thinking about this, Han Lieden was relieved.

Everyone has a tiger in their hearts, as long as they can control it, don't lose themselves, and let animal nature replace human nature, then it is okay to let the tiger out of the cage occasionally.

Han Lie said in his heart: "In the future, as long as my behavior does not violate my own bottom line, then I don't need to worry too much, otherwise I will be too depressed, but I will not be happy, and it will lead to psychopathology." ”

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