Langya Mountain――

Long Han held a sword in his hand and stood on the top of the cliff. It was cold in the heights, and the cold wind of the skulls raged violently and howled, and the goose feathers and snow fluttered in the wind. The wind ruffled his long, unruly hair and fluttered along with his clothes, and the snow covered half of his body, taking away the blood from his clothes. He stood like this, but people felt a colder chill than this cold wind: his eyebrows revealed a kind of cold air, and the eyes under the sword eyebrows were like bottomless ice caves, as if one glance at him would fall into the cold ice cave, and his whole body froze; his slightly pursed lips outlined his coldness and arrogance, his face as pale as snow was contrasted by the black clothes on his body, and his thin and tall figure added a kind of arrogance. However, under this wind and snow, he was still upright, like a bamboo with proud bones, and he would rather not give in.

In front of him were thousands of soldiers in armor and halberds, but behind him was a bottomless abyss. Looking at the officers and soldiers staring at him, Long Han had no sadness or joy in his eyes, but just pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and said hoarsely: "Hmph, despicable Hulu, why do you offend me and other mountain people!" "Grunt" swallowed the blood back in his mouth, and he didn't speak anymore, but his eyes became colder, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth flowed down his chin.

However, the eyes of the officers and soldiers in front of him lit up: it turned out that he had been so seriously injured that he was already at the end of his crossbow! It was no wonder that they showed such expressions, although Long Han was chased and killed by them before, he was extremely ferocious and killed three or four out of ten of them, nearly two thousand! And he was single-handed! Such a killing god almost frightened them out of fear. But the general had an order that this person must be taken, but he had to confront such a killing god. Now that I finally saw that the killing god vomited blood, how could I not like it?

"Cut, isn't it just a person who wants to die, and you dare to be hard-mouthed!"

A disdainful voice came from behind the officers and soldiers, who moved neatly to make way for a passage, and a general in gold armor rode a horse "clucking".

"Duan Tianhan, don't think that if you change your name, General Ben won't recognize you!" General Jin Jia smiled at Long Han angrily.

Long Han didn't say a word, but there was only a lot more anger and hatred in those eyes, and there was indescribable grief and indignation in the depths of his eyes.

Duan Tianhan, he almost forgot this name, but the scar in his heart and the hatred in the past twenty years were all due to the people in front of him. Long Han sneered in his heart, and he actually had an urge to use his heart to greet the person in front of him in the most vicious language.

Seeing that Long Han didn't speak, General Jin Jia pursed his lips and scolded in a low voice: "Why is this evil seed not dead? Damn, these soldiers are vegetarians? Five thousand people can't help him! This is not good, that evil obstacle already knows who I am, in case these rammers can't stop him...... Hmph, it looks like we're going to have to call that blind guy in advance. Blind Knife!"

At the shout of the Golden Armor General, a man dressed in white and with an extraordinary aura walked in square steps - no one knew where he came from, and everyone only listened to the general's shout, and the man appeared. The man in white came with flowing black hair, a delicate face, and a rebellious look, carrying his hands behind his back. He had a knife tied to his waist, and his eyes were abnormally pale blue, without luster and without pupils.

Until he approached, the dragon's cold and indifferent expression also changed, his face was full of horror, his eyes were full of disbelief, but his mouth was closed tightly, and he didn't even make a sound. His throat was so sweet that he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

The man in white slowly walked up to General Jin Jia and said lightly, "Where is the person you want me to kill?"

"Directly in front of you. This is a cliff, don't fall down!" General Jin Jia laughed.

"Okay. But you have to let my master and sister go afterwards, and if you break the contract, when I come back, I will teach you to 'get ahead' (head to the ground)!"

"General Ben naturally understands. Come on, bring them up!" the general smiled and stroked his palms, and the two men in black came out from behind with one of them - one of them was an old man, and the other was a beautiful woman. The golden armor general angrily rebuked the two men in black: "Bastard! Who told you to drugged? Wait until you go back and get fifty boards!"

The two black-clothed men only spoke in unison on the surface, but in their hearts, they had already greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Golden Armor General. His uncle, what are you doing without your orders?

The appearance of the blind knife master and junior sister once again added an internal injury to Long Han. Now that he can't speak, his life is hanging in one breath, once this breath is vented, the revenge will not be revenged, so take the bento by yourself.

The blind knife snorted coldly, and pulled out the knife with his right hand backhand - it was a phoenix mouth knife with a fiery red blade, the handle was dark gold, carved like a beast, and the red silk tied to the handle flew in the wind and snow, which was extraordinarily domineering - the knife was casually inserted into the ground, and the blind knife took two steps forward, and said lightly: "You come here, my blind knife has never taken advantage of others, and we will fight it out on this flat ground." General Duan, let your soldiers retreat, don't disturb my fun!"

The last sentence was addressed to the general. Coincidentally, this Jinjia general also has the surname "Duan". With a wave of the general's hand, the field in front of the cliff suddenly became empty.

"Step, step, step......"

The other blind knives didn't hear it, only the faint sound of footsteps as the other party walked on the snow. However, the blind knife frowned: Why didn't this person speak? Could it be that he was dumb? Coincidentally, the blind and the dumb couldn't see or hear.

Unhurriedly walked to a place only thirty zhang away from the blind knife, Long Han waved the sword in his hand, and a sword qi flew towards the blind knife with a sound of breaking the air. The blind knife was overbearing and the backhand was resolved lightly, and the blind knife wondered, why did this person tell him his whereabouts?

"Ha!" The blind knife suddenly shouted, and in an instant, a powerful and violent flame aura erupted from the sword in his hand, and the snow within ten zhang was sublimated. He stomped his foot, raised the knife shoulder-length with both hands, and rushed towards Long Han.

The distance of thirty zhang was rapidly shortened, Long Han was motionless, the tip of the sword was still pointing to the earth, but the corners of his mouth rose strangely - although the two had not met in these years, the blind knife was carved into the eyes of the bones...... It's too late, it's fast, but in the blink of an eye, the blind knife has already come to Long Han, the knife in his hand stabbed forward, but was flashed by Long Han, who only missed his head and neck, the knife just rubbed against Long Han's pale face, Long Han's left hand grabbed the blind knife's right wrist like lightning and pulled it back, the right hand holding the sword changed the grip, held the sword in his backhand, and slammed it into the chest of the blind knife with the sword pier.

The blind knife's ears moved, and he quickly let go of the left hand holding the knife, buckled the hand that Long Han was holding him upside down, grabbed it fiercely, and jumped up to meet the sword pier with one knee. Long Han grabbed the blind knife with his right hand and used more force.

"Click!" The blind knife suddenly spasmed, simply tilted his head, and opened his mouth to bite Long Han's hand.

Long Han raised his foot and kicked the blind knife, let go of his left hand, and flew back with the other foot, opening up a distance from the blind knife.

"Shhh

"Ahem...... Poof!" The violent movement affected Long Han's injury, and he choked on blood again, and even coughed more and more, almost not vomiting out his internal organs. He was half-crouching, his right hand plunging his sword into the snow, supporting his weak body, and his left hand pressed against his knee, secretly screaming badly.

"This guy, it turns out that there are internal injuries......" Hearing the "dumb" heart-rending cough, the blind knife secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although the "dumb" did not make a sound and made it quite tricky for him to deal with, but if the other party was injured, it would be easy to deal with. Just as he was about to step forward to make up for the "dumb" and send him back to the West, the blind knife suddenly froze in his heart, and exclaimed: "It's you!"

General Duan, who was watching the battle in the rear, changed his face slightly: "It turns out that the two of them are still acquaintances, I don't know if they are enemies or friends?"

Long Han quietly took out a pill and took it, struggled to support his body, stepped forward slowly, and walked straight to the blind knife. His face became even paler, but his steps were more powerful, and the serious injuries he had suffered from the siege of the officers and soldiers seemed to have healed, and the internal injuries were completely suppressed. That pill can only be swallowed when you are desperate.

"Senior brother, Han has taken a step first, take care. ”

Long Han's voice sounded in the ears of the blind knife, and the blind knife was startled suddenly, and he reached out to stop him, but Long Han had already passed by. He hurriedly shouted, "Han, what are you going to do?"

Long Han didn't answer, but approached General Duan at an astonishing speed, General Duan panicked, and hurriedly called the officers and soldiers to block it. His ice-like eyes were red with blood, and the terrifying aura suddenly erupted, and the people around him couldn't move, and looked at him with wide eyes in horror, like looking at a powerful ghost and killing god.

"The general is missing!" came the angry shouts of officers and soldiers from the army, and suddenly the entire army exploded and became a mess.

Long Han's face turned even pale, and the revenge of life and death could not be avenged, but the enemy of life and death fled while he was unprepared. He looked up to the sky angrily and roared: "Heaven does not help me, but helps me to abuse, where is the reason of heaven? Heaven will kill me-"

This roar shocked everyone.

With a roar, his straight body fell backwards, but he was held up halfway - a blind knife.

"Han, how are you? Speak!" Blind Knife was anxious, no longer calming down, shaking Long Han.

"Don't ...... Don't shake it...... Shake ...... again I'm really dying......"

Finally, he heard Long Han's intermittent, weak, and hoarse voice. He carefully placed Long Han on the snow and asked, "How are you?"

"It's not good at all...... I'm going to go, if there is an afterlife, can we still be brothers again?" After that, the corners of Long Han's mouth oozed blue-black poisonous blood, and with the last trace of strength, he held the sword in both hands and stabbed it into his chest, "Farewell, senior brother, the god of Si Ming is calling me." ”

"Senior brother!" the blind knife cried out in sorrow, roaring like a madman, "Ahhh