The palm has arrived, the space is stagnant, and Han Chuang feels that it has become difficult to even breathe, which is also a matter of course - Lu Bohan's Sumeru palm, if it can be simply taken, it will not be called Sumeru palm.

About twenty years ago, Lu Bohan was the core disciple of the Qingzhu Sect. When the Sect Master and the Elder Sect led the other disciples to attack the Evil Moon Sect, he was responsible for the security of the Qingzhu Sect.

Taking advantage of the emptiness of the Qingzhu Sect, the Four Swords of the Evil Moon attacked in a big way, threatening to raid the Qingzhu Sect's lair.

At this time, the master of the sect and the elders could not quench their thirst from far away, and seeing that the Qingzhu Sect was about to suffer, Lu Bohan stepped forward and fought against the four swords, and suffered a total of forty-six minor injuries and serious injuries, and fought tirelessly, and in the end, none of the four swords of the evil moon could go down the mountain alive.

It was precisely because of this merit that he was able to stand out from the core disciples, and even ten years ago, he was promoted to the elder in charge of the Qingzhu Sect's torture hall.

Such a person, such a ruthless person, his disciple was killed by Han Chuang in front of him, how could he not be angry?

The Sumeru palm urged by the martial soul for thirty-three days is definitely not something that a kid in the transformation period can take.

"My life is on hold!" Han Chuang subconsciously closed his eyes.

At this moment, only a "buzzing" sword sound was heard, which suddenly came from a distance and chiseled into his ears.

Han Chuang opened his eyes and saw a white sword light, like lightning, rushing between him and the giant palm, and a figure came from behind, and it was worthy of holding the hilt of the sword when the two touched.

The person who came was Liu Hengbo.

On this day, he was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly saw his daughter rushing in, and before he had time to ask, he was pulled away by his daughter.

At this moment, Rao is tenacious heart, and he couldn't help frowning, thinking: "Stinky boy, you dare to go to the trouble of Old Man Lu's disciples, don't you know that Old Man Lu is the most protective?"

Lu Bohan protects his shortcomings, this is a well-known thing in the Qingzhu Sect, and the Torture Hall Elder should not be like this, but he has made great contributions to the Qingzhu Sect, so no one can touch him.

His disciples have also become fearless because of this, Yan Zhen is one of the typical ones, Ping Suli did something to oppress the disciples of the sect, and he didn't expect to assassinate Lin Ping today.

Liu Qingfu saw his father's wrinkles, thinking that he didn't agree to save Han Chuang, so he begged in a lamented voice: "Daddy, I know that Senior Brother Han did something inappropriate this time, but it was Yan Zhen who did too much, ignoring the rules of the Qingzhu Sect and assassinating the children of the sect, this is a big taboo, and now Senior Brother Han is going to take revenge on him, although it is not in accordance with the law, it is also reasonable, and I ask my father to come to the rescue." ”

Liu Hengbo was stunned for a moment, staring at Liu Qingfu's face that turned red because of anxiety with a smile, and couldn't help but laugh: "Qingfu, Chuang'er was raised by me, although people are sometimes impulsive, but they are a kind-hearted child - very good, very good." ”

The last two sentences of "very good" are clearly joking, but Liu Qingfu didn't mean to be shy at the moment, but said hurriedly: "Who are you, Daddy?"

Liu Qingfu said with a smile: "Chuang'er is my apprentice, no matter what he does, he is my apprentice; if the apprentice is in trouble, the master will naturally take action," his eyes flowed, looking at Liu Qingfu's pretty face, and said with a smile: "Is it difficult for you and me to make my daughter sad?"

"Daddy!"

The anxious red faded and was replaced by a shy crimson, Liu Qingfu stomped her feet fiercely, and said shyly: "Senior Brother Han has a sweetheart." ”

Liu Hengbo frowned slightly, and said, "Is that Miss Nie?"

Liu Qingfu sighed and said, "Yes, the two know each other, and they have experienced the storm together, my daughter and I are really, really-"

Liu Qingfu is a kind girl, if Han Chuang can be happy, she will not hesitate to quit.

Knowing his daughter Mo Ruo's father, Liu Hengbo glanced at his daughter with a complicated expression, and said softly: "That girl Nie is not a good match for Chuang Er. ”

Liu Qingfu's eyes widened, and she said puzzledly: "What's wrong with Miss Nie? I think she's fine." Beautiful, lively, and kind, Senior Brother Han is very good with her. ”

When she said this, her heart was dripping blood, like using a sharp knife to keep cutting the flesh on her body; no woman is willing to give up her beloved, but Liu Qingfu's identity is not single, she Han Chuang is Han Chuang's senior sister, or his relative.

Liu Hengbo shook his head and didn't speak, for some reason, he always felt that Nie girl was a little strange.

But I can't tell what is strange.

The two of them got up, and they didn't say anything all the way, like two lightning bolts, shuttling between the mountain roads, and when they arrived at the gate of Yan Qiang's courtyard, they listened to the heavy drinking in the courtyard, and then made a brilliant appearance.

Walking into the courtyard, he saw a palm shadow in the void, pressing towards Han Chuang.

"Senior brother!" Liu Qingfu's tears immediately flowed, she knew the power of this palm, and she also understood that the martial artists of the Transformation Yuan Period, no matter how talented they were, could not take the full force of the master of the Condensation Period head-on; she seemed to see Han Chuang's body, flying upside down like a broken kite, as if she saw the shocking blood marks floating in the air.

At this moment, Liu Hengbo's cuffs shook, and a sword light shot out, and his person followed and popped out, like an arrow off the string.

There has always been a legend in the Qingzhu Sect that Lu Bohan is the elder with the most power, but he is not the elder with the highest martial arts, and it is rumored that an elder has once defeated him, and Han Chuang has always thought that it was just an unfounded rumor, but he forgot one sentence: nothing will come out of nowhere.

The long sword in front of him buzzed, and the incredible high-speed movement was like a soup pouring snow, surging through the waves.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, twisting the palm print into pieces, and the strong wind encouraged Liu Hengbo's moon-white silk robe to whirring, but he didn't make any moves, just stared at Lu Bohan indifferently with an angry face.

With the sword in his hand, he had no intention of letting go, as long as Lu Bohan's attack continued, no one doubted that he would launch the most violent counterattack.

Liu Hengbo stared at Lu Bohan, Lu Bohan also stared at Liu Hengbo, the two elders of the Qingzhu Sect, looking at each other, as if stirring an invisible spark.

After a while, Lu Bohan finally spoke: "Liu Hengbo, do you want to protect your apprentice, do you know what he did?"

Liu Hengbo glanced at the broken corpses and bloodstains all over the ground, and said lightly: "No matter what he does, he is my apprentice." ”

Lu Bohan's eyes widened, shooting out two cold lights, and he said angrily: "You are provoking the majesty of the elders of the torture hall. ”

Lu Bohan didn't take Yan Qiang's death to heart, what he really cared about was only the majesty of the elders of the torture hall, the majesty that no one could touch.

Liu Hengbo's face changed, he didn't expect Lu Bohan to give him a hat as soon as he came up, but he didn't seem to have the intention of retreating, and his back was still straight.

"I said, he is my disciple, if you want to move him, learn to move me!"

"Do you think I don't dare?" Liu Hengbo's firmness made Lu Bohan angry and ashamed, and he felt that his majesty was being trampled on.

Between the two, there was tension again, and the obscure momentum came out of their respective bodies, like two hideous beasts, entangled in the air.

Han Chuang's face changed.

He knew that neither of these momentum was aimed at him, but the mere aftermath of the overflow made him feel like he couldn't resist it.

It turns out that this is the real power of the master of the contemplation period!

Just then, a voice sounded at the door: "Stop!"

is only two words, but it is more majestic than Lu Bohan just now-a majesty that cannot be refused.

Han Chuang looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe standing at the entrance of the courtyard, with an ordinary appearance, but standing there, like a pillar in the courtyard, he was followed by many people, many familiar faces, but could not be named.

Among them, the only one Han Chuang can name is the elder Yue Chonglou who once appeared in the time of the outer gate Dabi, who is also Yue Qianheng's father.

At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly, standing behind the middle-aged man, not daring to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

Who the hell is he?

Han Chuang asked himself.

Soon there was an answer, and I saw Liu Hengbo and Lu Bohan reining their momentum at the same time, came to the middle-aged man's side, bowed down and said, "Sect Master!"

In an instant, Han Chuang understood the identity of the man—the sect master of the Qingzhu Sect, Ling Luofeng, that is, the person who was described by Nie Qingqing as not very good at being the head of the sect, but protecting the calves.

Thinking of this description, Han Chuang's nervous heart finally calmed down.

He didn't know that this instantaneous change fell on Ling Luofeng's eyes.

"This disciple has some meaning. Ling Luofeng thought to himself.

After all, Ling Luofeng was the sect master of the Qingzhu Sect, even if he admired Han Chuang again, he knew that there was still a public case that he needed to adjudicate, and when he thought of this, he had a headache.

Why?

Just look at the appearance of the two elders, Liu Hengbo and Lu Bohan, although both of them look like they are bowing their heads, but they faintly give people a feeling of-for-tat.

Ling Luofeng smiled bitterly in his heart, but said solemnly, "What the hell is going on?"

In fact, someone had already told him the whole story, and this sentence was just the beginning for Lu Bohan and Liu Hengbo to start talking.

Sure enough, Lu Bohan glared at Liu Hengbo and took the lead in speaking: "Sect Master, Elder Liu's disciples killed their fellow sects, and asked the Sect Master to be the master!"

Ling Luofeng frowned, looked at Liu Hengbo, and said, "Hengbo, is there anything about it?"

Liu Hengbo bowed down and only said one word: "Yes." ”

Before the words fell, I heard Lu Bohan say: "Please also ask the sect to decide." In his opinion, with his own qualifications and merits, it is not easy to let Ling Luofeng punish a small inner disciple.

He didn't know that Ling Luofeng had another plan in his heart.

Ling Luofeng sneered slightly, and two majestic gazes fell on Han Chuang: "He is what you call killing the disciple of the same sect." ”

"It's this little thief!" Lu Bohan gritted his teeth and said, if at the beginning, he just hated Han Chuang for killing his disciple, and now he hates Han Chuang for sweeping his face, so his anger is overflowing.

Ling Luofeng nodded slightly, and said to Han Chuang, "What's your name?"

"Han Chuang. Han Chuang replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Don't be alarmed, don't mess up when you're in danger, have a good heart, Ling Luofeng nodded again and again.

You know, let alone an inner disciple, even if the core disciple sees him as the sect master, he will become a little submissive, but Han Chuang can show an appearance that is neither humble nor arrogant, and this alone is enough to make Ling Luofeng look at him.

His gaze fell on the heavy sword, the dark sword body, there were still dark red blood stains, in the eyes of ordinary people, this was just a sword with a strange shape, but Ling Luofeng saw it, but he was suddenly shocked.

Divine Soldier! It's actually a divine soldier.

Although the divine weapon is not a rare thing, but it appears in the hands of a kid in the Yuan period, it is also amazing, you must know that if you can't control the divine weapon without the concentrating period, you can't control the divine weapon at all.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

A smile appeared on Ling Luofeng's face, pointing to the Xuantie heavy sword on the ground, and said to Han Chuang, "Han Chuang, this sword is yours?"

Everyone didn't know why Ling Luofeng asked such a question, and they all showed amazement, only Yue Chonglou secretly complained in his heart, he already knew that Ling Luofeng was the heart of love.

Yue Chonglou and Liu Hengbo were not on good terms, and Han Chuang had a great enmity with his son Yue Qianheng, he naturally hoped that Han Chuang would be severely punished, but from Ling Luofeng's eyes that revealed surprise, he saw his appreciation for Han Chuang.

It is precisely this kind of appreciation that dispelled the idea of falling into the well.

Yue Chonglou is a smart person, and a smart person knows when to enter and when to retreat.