The steel knife flipped over, the rusty blade reflected a different kind of light, under the ring, the crowd watching the battle was still clamoring, lips squirming, and hands waving wildly, but all of this could no longer affect Han Chuang, he seemed to have entered another world - isolated from the outside sound, away from the hustle and bustle, and only his opponent was left in his eyes.

Lin Ping in front of him turned into a void, and a bloody steel knife appeared behind him—as if hidden under the flesh and bones, making people shudder and laugh.

"This is a blood-drinking knife! Oh my God, this is a blood-drinking knife!" Under the ring, some people were shouting, and even Zhao Hanxiao and others on the rostrum had solemn faces.

About ten years ago, a sect called the Evil Moon Sect appeared in Yunzhou in the southeast region, among which there was an elder, who was unscrupulous, and the martial soul was called the Blood-Drinking Madness;

The Evil Moon Sect was rampant, attracting the three major sects of Yunzhou to join forces to wipe it out, and in the final battle, the power of the Blood-Drinking Knife is still fresh in people's memories.

"Drinking blood and killing people is really a catastrophe. Zhao Hanxiao muttered, "Simply, there is not much dead qi gathered on his body, and he should still be at the level of a mad knife." "He was the only person here who had experienced the elimination of the Evil Moon Sect, and he was just an ordinary disciple of the Luoxia Sect at that time.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Donghua asked expressionlessly, thinking quickly in his heart whether it was worth offending Zhao Hanxiao for Lin Ping's sake.

Zhao Hanxiao thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "Let Lin Ping worship my Luoxia Sect, Luoxia Sect will definitely be able to lead him to the right path." ”

Lin Donghua nodded silently, the tense expression on his face eased slightly, if Lin Ping worshiped the Luoxia Sect, first, he could save his life, and second, let the Lin family get strong reinforcements, which was the most in line with the interests of the Lin family.

Lin Donghua just wanted to agree, but Lin Ping in the field suddenly moved, his cold expression became hideous, his wrist flicked, and he took one step, his body changed from extremely static to extremely dynamic in an instant, and the astonishing death qi wrapped in the heavy blade of the knife slashed towards Han Chuang.

"Drinking blood is shocking to the world!"

With a roar of rage, it was like a wolf swept by the wind, forming a fierce blood-colored vortex between the blades, and Han Chuang, who was in the center of the wind and waves, had his hair blown away and fluttered backwards, like a flat boat, which could be destroyed at any time.

The so-called sword is heavy, the knife is heavy, Lin Ping's move is similar to the "force splitting Huashan" slash seems simple, but in fact, it has a deep taste of knife technique: the qi machine is locked, and Han Chuang has already blocked all the retreats, and if he wants to live, there is only one way to solve this move.

Lin Donghua watched this knife cut out, and couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing, although Lin Ping defeated the original seed Lin Dong, he was the Lin family after all, and his talent and strength were far above the defeated Lin Dong, if he could defeat Han Chuang, it would actually sweep away one of the most important variables for the Lin family.

"It's over, Han Chuang is done. Lin Donghua said with a smile.

"Not necessarily. Han Dongshan's eyes flashed.

The corners of Han Chuang's mouth opened a confident smile, and the ability of the martial soul was vividly reflected at this moment: the eyes seemed to turn into a whirlpool, everything around him suddenly became slow, and the opponent's moves, heartbeat, and even the ups and downs of his chest when he breathed were all in Han Chuang's grasp, not to mention the flaws.

He closed his eyes, at this moment, there was no need for his eyes to assist, the perception of pores was enough to tell him everything: the center of the tornado, the place that seemed to be the most powerful, was often the weak point of the storm.

"Reverse!"

With a soft drink, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the center of the blood-colored vortex; there were no complicated moves, or even no moves at all, the key was speed-Yin and Yang, two completely different true qi, condensed on his hands, and rotated in opposite directions, and the induced air flow formed a reverse vortex, and finally pushed violently.

Just listen to the "boom", the blood-colored vortex bloomed like a blood flower, the rolling air flow overflowed, and the center of the ring was dusty.

The audience stretched their necks, and even on the rostrum, the three people who were originally sitting firmly also had a tendency to lean forward; at this moment, no one knew the result of the collision, whether Han Chuangsheng or Lin Pingsheng, before the dust cleared, no one could tell.

"Who, who wins. Lin Donghua said tremblingly, at this moment, he could only use such a strange tone to hide his surprise, no one expected that Han Chuang would use such a method to crack the blood drinking change.

Han Dongshan didn't speak, just stared wide-eyed, staring at the middle of the dust - a figure faintly appeared.

With a flash of light in his eyes and his body lying back, Han Dongshan leaned steadily on the pear wood chair, his expression comfortable and relaxed.

In the middle of the night, the dust cleared, and people saw a person who was still standing and half-kneeling on the ground: it was Han Chuang, who was standing, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and Lin Ping, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with an expressionless face, but a trembling body supported by a steel knife, telling everyone that he had lost the strength to continue to fight again.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Lin Ping coughed heavily, and a mouthful of dark red blood spit out, "I lost." He said, the steel knife supported his body, he got up tremblingly, looked at Han Chuang's face with a warm smile, and said:

"The strongest point is the weakest point, there are many people who know, but there are very few people who really have the courage to try, if there is a slight error, your hand is gone. ”

There was a hint of regret in his eyes, the truth was as he said, only a little deviation was needed, and the one who failed might be Han Chuang.

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's like a gamble, you always have to take out some bets, and I'm lucky that I won the bet." "He won't divulge the secrets of the martial spirit, he can only attribute this to luck.

Lin Ping's grim face finally appeared with a smile, "I heard that you are a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect, I will come to you." With that, he walked out of the ring tremblingly, and the setting sun reflected his back, gradually fading away, until it turned into a blurred black dot.

Looking over the crowd, he came to another fast ring, Lin Yue also defeated his opponent, his hands were still condensed with an amazing cold, but the corners of his mouth showed a bloodthirsty arc.

As if sensing Han Chuang's gaze, his eyes twisted, his gaze changed from crazy bloodlust to naked provocation, and his lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

Han Chuang read the meaning of this sentence from his lips: Wait for me.

- He smiled and stepped out of the ring.

Lin Yue is a good opponent, he went to the ring later than him, but he was the first to end the battle, but the Lin family can really pose a threat to Han Chuang is only Lin Jiangxue, the only one.

On the rostrum, Zhao Hanxiao, who was sitting in the center, had a cloudy expression, "How did he defeat Lin Ping?" Zhao Hanxiao whispered softly, as powerful as him, and he couldn't see what happened at that moment.

A slender arm stood in front of Han Chuang, and when he looked up, the person who came turned out to be Lin Jiangxue's maid Xing'er, and the small hemorrhoids at the corners of her mouth were raised high, as if she was arrogant.

"Our young lady asked you to go to the pavilion by the Xunyang River to get together. ”

Han Chuang shook it, brushed aside his green arms, and walked forward on his own.

Xing'er stumbled, hurriedly grabbed Han Chuang's sleeve, and shouted, "Wait! Our young lady asked you to go to the pavilion by the Xunyang River to get together." ”

"Don't go. ”

Han Chuang threw out two words cleanly and dragged Xing'er's body forward.

Xing'er is Lin Jiangxue's maid, and even many sons and daughters in Yunzhou will be kind to her, how could she ever be so angry, she jumped in front of Han Chuang, pointed to his nose, and shouted:

"What's wrong with you? My young lady asked you to see her, I don't know how many sons and daughters in Yunzhou are waiting for this opportunity, you don't know what to do. ”

Han Chuang frowned, and whispered to himself: "Qingfeng Pavilion's breeze blowing willow body method, how can the Lin family use it?"

"You don't care how I can use it-" Xing'er looked flustered and hurriedly changed the topic, "Our young lady asked you to go to see her, do you go or not." ”

Han Chuang glanced at Xing'er and said, "Don't go." So saying, he was about to leave.

Xing'er hurriedly said: "It's about the marriage contract between you, aren't you going yet?"

Han Chuang stood still, his eyes turned twice in his sockets, and said, "You lead the way." ”

Xing'er's expression turned from urgency to joy, and she said secretly: "I pretended to be disdainful just now, and when I mentioned the marriage contract, I didn't follow me, what Aunt Cui said was really right, men don't have a good thing." ”

Han Chuang and Xing'er walked through the crowd and came to the Xunyang River, the sunset hung on the water, everywhere was a shining gold, the waves were undulating, like mountains, and then looked into the distance, the water was even the sky, the sky was even the water, and the river and the sky were the same color.

There is a pavilion to enjoy the scenery by the river, it is reported that it has been built for a hundred years, in a hundred years, I don't know how many literati and ink writers have left ink treasures in the pavilion, so this originally ordinary pavilion has also become one of the symbols of Yunzhou.

Walking to a hundred meters, Xing'er whispered: "Miss is waiting for you, you can go over." ”

Han Chuang walked over with doubts, only to see a woman in white standing in the pavilion, facing the Xunyang River, looking forward to the distance, as if she was unaware of Han Chuang's arrival.

Han Chuang said with a smile: "Although the tide of the Xunyang River is beautiful, it is far less magnificent than the sea tide. ”

The woman turned her head, smiled, and looked forward to the brilliance;

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" said Lin Jiangxue.

Han Chuang shrugged casually and replied, "I guess." ”

"Guess?" Lin Jiangxue's eyes rolled, revealing a look of disbelief, and said suspiciously: "Can this also be guessed?"

Han Chuang smiled and said meaningfully, "I just guessed." ”

Lin Jiangxue shook her head, her eyes swept over Han Chuang, and then she threw herself into the distance: "Xing'er should have already said the reason why I invited you to come." ”

Han Chuang said: "Marriage contract, am I right?"

Lin Jiangxue nodded and said, "This matter is wrong with my Lin family, I shouldn't regret the marriage, maybe I can compensate you-" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Chuang:

"The marriage contract is over, and whoever is right and who is wrong is a given, and cannot be changed, and I don't think you are at fault. ”

Lin Jiangxue shook her head and smiled: "This is a novel statement, most of the Han family members are cursing me behind my back, such as your sister, who has always regarded me as an enemy. His gaze returned to Han Chuang's face again, "I'm not sure if you're verbally saying it or if you really think so." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile, "Does it matter?"

Lin Jiangxue restrained her smile and said solemnly, "It's very important to me. She looked at Han Chuang's face, as if she wanted to see some clues from that unchanged expression.

Han Chuang bypassed Lin Jiangxue, walked away from the pavilion, and faced the Xunyang River, the river breeze blew on his cheeks, a little painful, but so clear.

"I always remember the shame of divorce, I will seek revenge from the Lin family for this revenge, but I will not target you," he turned his head to look at Lin Jiangxue, and a moment of pity appeared in his eyes, "A woman who lives in a family can't decide her own marriage; ”

A smile appeared on Lin Jiangxue's beautiful cheeks, "Then will you show mercy to my subordinates?"

"No, it won't. Han Chuang said categorically, "If I have the chance, I will definitely defeat you." He stared at Lin Jiangxue's eyes and firmly grasped her gaze: "You will also do your best for the Lin family, am I right?"

Lin Jiangxue sighed, and said faintly: "Who made us the children of the family?" There are always some people who can't help themselves, so we will only meet in the finals, I only need to defeat Han Fu'er, and you have to cross the two mountains of Lin Yue and Lin Feng." ”

"Do you think I'm going to lose?" Han Chuang said with a smirk.

Lin Jiangxue shook her head and replied solemnly: "Since the annual meeting, I have known that the last person standing in the final battle ring must be you and me, whether it is Lin Yue and Lin Feng, or even Lin Ping who suddenly appeared will not be your opponent." ”

She walked up to Han Chuang and stood side by side with him: "I invited you over, just to resolve the hatred between the Han and Lin families - now it seems impossible, you must seek revenge on the Lin family, and I-will definitely stop you." ”

"Do your best. Han Chuang said.

Lin Jiangxue smiled, the white shadow floated out like a breeze, and in a blink of an eye, he left the pavilion.

"Remember, you have to do your best, too. It wasn't until the shadow became blurred that Lin Jiangxue's voice came, as light and elegant as ever.

Han Chuang frowned and whispered, "Is it the Breeze Blowing Willow Body Technique again, what does she have to do with the Breeze Pavilion?"

A contradiction was solved, but another mystery arose, for the annual meeting, for the final decisive battle, Han Chuang suddenly had an ominous premonition.