Chapter 58: The Ring of Life and Death
In the afternoon, Qingzhu Sect, there is fog, there is dense fog.
There was a thick fog shrouding the mountain gate of the Qingzhu Sect, and a few boys guarding the gate could be vaguely seen, their faces were very delicate, their bodies were also very thin, wearing the lowest level of Taoist robes, and holding Dao swords.
There are not many Taoist priests in the Qingzhu Sect, there are Taoist priests in the Qingzhu Sect, and there are not many Taoist priests who use swords in the Qingzhu Sect, but there are always a few Taoist priests who use swords.
But these children are not Taoist priests who use swords, they don't use swords, and Taoist swords are not swords, they are just decorations.
According to the mysterious man, Han Chuang can use a sword, only staying at the level of the club, and he is still far from being proficient, but he is the person who knows how to use a sword in the square.
There are many people in the square, men and women, many of whom wear swords, but few of them can use them, and even fewer can be called swordsmen.
Han Chuang led Lin Ping and Helian Mo through the bustling crowd, and everyone who saw him was surprised.
"He's coming?"
"Why is he here?"
"Why did he come?"
......
He came with a blank face and walked through with a blank face, so his expression never changedβhis face was expressionless.
Helian Mo couldn't help but ask, "Why are they so surprised?"
Han Chuang replied coldly: "Because I'm here." β
Helian Mo said again: "Why are you here, they will be surprised." β
Han Chuang said: "Because they can only look at people with their eyes. β
Helian Mo nodded as if he didn't understand.
It's a painful thing to talk about Zen machines with someone who has a hobby of fighting, and you don't know if they understand it, and even if they don't, their expressions are the same - Helian Mo glared at everyone.
The dense fog obscured the sun, the temperature was a little low, the dead branches on both sides had already fallen, the fallen leaves on the ground were not cleaned, although it was noon, but the dew was faintly visible, and on the leaves, a white frost was condensed, like a human eyebrow.
A man with white eyebrows walked over, his face gloomy like a gambler who had lost one hand, he had only one hand, and a hook was placed on the other, reflecting the cold light.
He suddenly called, "Han Chuang!"
This person is the best among the outer disciples of the Qingzhu Sect, the tallest of the short, the most powerful of the Great Perfection of Replenishment, the name has long been forgotten, everyone is called Tie Jian Bai, because he has an iron hand, and a pair of white eyebrows;
Han Chuang recognized him, but he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he didn't slow down, and walked past him without even looking at him.
"Stop, waste!"
Iron Arm Bai was obviously angry, angry that a waste turned a blind eye to him, didn't that mean that even a waste could ignore him?
The white eyebrows were raised high, and he said condescendingly: "Han Chuang, you waste also came to sign up for the Outer Gate Competition, don't lose the face of our Qingzhu Sect." β
The unity of the Qingzhu Sect is reflected in the unity of not losing the face of the sect, if it is a rat feces and a pot of soup is broken, these people will not hesitate to pick out the rat feces.
Han Chuang came to the registration point and said coldly, "I'm an outer disciple of the Qingzhu Sect?"
Iron Arm Bai didn't know why Han Chuang suddenly said such a sentence, he was stunned, and replied, "Of course,"
"Shame on the outer door. He added.
Han Chuang nodded disappreciatively and said, "Since I am a disciple of the outer sect, what's wrong with signing up for the outer sect competition?"
After that, he ignored Tie Jianbai, and said directly to the disciple in charge of registration: "Senior brother, please add three names." β
The disciple in charge of signing up was only an older and eliminated outer disciple, and no one had ever called him senior brother solemnly, and when he heard Han Chuang call him like this, he felt very cordial and said, "Senior brother, which three names should you add." β
People are like this, if you are polite to him, he will be polite to you, and if you are not polite to him, he will not smile at you.
When Han Chuang heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Qingzhu Sect Han Chuang, Yunzhou Lin Ping, and Jiangnan Helianmo!"
"Hiss~"
The sound of pumping,
From the mouths of all the people who heard the name of Jiangnan Helianmo, there was a gasping sound, even if they didn't know Helianmo, but Jiangnan Helian's family, no one didn't know.
Most families can't even compare to the most ordinary sects, but if there is any family that can compare with the Qingzhu Sect of the Eight Rank Sect, it is the Jiangnan Helian family.
The crowd began to whisper:
"I didn't expect a waste to come together with the people of Helian's family. β
"Yes, this is fate, people like you and me who only know how to work hard to the death, they can't know the people of the Helian family. β
"It's probably a side branch of the Helian family, and it doesn't seem to be a descendant. β
......
Believe it or not, good faith and malice, all kinds of things chiseled into Han Chuang's ears, and he was still expressionless, and he didn't even move his eyelids.
"Senior brother, hurry up. He took the time to remind his senior brother who was stunned.
With a wave of the brush, several beautiful Chinese characters appeared on the list,
"Alright. The senior brother replied with a smile.
Han Chuang nodded, leading Lin Ping and Helian Mo to leave, but a hand stopped in front of him.
To be precise, this cannot be said to be a hand, just a hook cast in metal, but to some extent, it replaces the role of the hand, so let's call it a hand.
"Get out of the way!" Han Chuang said coldly.
It was Tie Jian Bai who stopped him, the guy who had united with the logistics personnel and detained his body replenishment pill, he didn't expect that Han Chuang, who was standing in front of him at the moment, was no longer what he used to be, and still thought that he was an ordinary outer disciple who could be bullied by himself.
"What if Lao Tzu doesn't let me?" he widened his eyes, glared at Han Chuang, and said menacingly.
When Lin Raccoon saw this scene, he couldn't help but highlight two words in his mouth: "Fool", even he couldn't figure out the details of Han Chuang, but the iron arm made a white shot, but it just helped him a lot, touching the bottom of Han Chuang.
Seeing a sharp light flashing in Han Chuang's Gujing Bubo's eyes, he said in a solemn voice: "Are you sure you want to stop you and me?"
This voice was eerie, popping out from the gap between the lips and teeth, like the sound of the cold wind blowing the old trees in the dim forest, and in combination with Han Chuang's gloomy expression, it made the feeling even more chilling.
Iron Arm Bai, who was known as not afraid of the sky and the earth, took a step back, and couldn't help it, and then he felt ashamed-
Why should I go back?
Was it because he was afraid of him?
How could I be afraid of him, it must not be.
Some murderers are really not afraid of the sky and the earth, and even death cannot frighten them, while others pretend to be not afraid of the sky and the earth, but in fact they only bully the soft and fear the hard.
Helian Mo noticed it, so he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he didn't care, and his cheeks were like a puffed frog.
Those who want to laugh but don't dare to laugh are not worth Helian Mo alone-all the people who saw this scene wanted to laugh, some laughed, some held back.
The laughter was like a cold awl, piercing Iron Arm's heart, and his chest rose and fell violently with anger.
"You dare to talk to me like this, don't you want to live anymore!" In front of everyone's eyes, he could only say this, and at first glance, he was strong and strong.
Han Chuang laughed, sneering and cold.
"That's all there is to it? β
"You!"
Iron Arm Bai took a step forward, clenched his fists, and was about to smash the little white face in front of him that made him jealous, when suddenly a tall voice appeared in front of him.
Tie Jian Bai was stunned, looked up, and saw a pair of cold and ruthless eyes - Lin Ping stood in front of Han Chuang.
"If you want to move him, pass me first. The steel knife was unsheathed, the blood light bloomed, and the martial soul blood-drinking mad knife appeared behind him.
Lin Ping never knew what it meant to be clumsy, let alone arrogant, he only knew that if others bullied him, he had to resist.
The evil aura was pervasive, the blood was all over the place, and the crowd of onlookers subconsciously retreated, giving way to a large open space.
The scene here attracted another wave of people, Bai Yujing, the young master of the Bai family in Luzhou, who had been humiliated by Han Chuang, happened to see this scene.
He held his chin in his hand and muttered, "Is this the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife?" in a surprised and strange tone.
Bai Yufeng, who was following him, was surprised: "Big brother, what is the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife." β
Bai Yujing said: "It is said that it was the martial soul of the Evil Moon Sect Elder Sword Ghost back then, how could it appear on this kid." "Last time, all his attention was focused on Han Chuang's body, and he didn't notice Lin Ping, the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Replenishment really couldn't attract his attention, but if you add the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, it would be a different matter.
It's a fierce rival!
He suddenly found himself underestimating Han Chuang, looking at who were all around him?
The owner of the blood-drinking mad knife, the fighting king of the Jiangnan Helian family, Helian Mo, not to mention his own strength that made Bai Yujing unpredictable.
Bai Yujing suddenly discovered that his opponent was a mystery, so mysterious that he couldn't see it at all.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yufeng shook Bai Yujing's hand, she had never seen her eldest brother show such a strange expression.
Fear?
No, it's not.
Astonished?
Neither is it.
It seems to be a faint excitement and uncertain confusion.
What was he excited about, and what was he confused about? Bai Yufeng had no way of knowing.
"Even if his martial soul is a blood-drinking mad sword, what can he do? his strength is only in the replenishment period, and he can't exert the strength of his martial soul at all, and he is definitely not your opponent big brother. Bai Yufeng said with a smile.
Bai Yujing glanced at her little sister helplessly, and thought, "If only it were really that simple." He was not worried about Lin Ping, but the young man who was hiding behind Lin Ping with a bright smile on his face.
"Han Chuang! If it's a man, don't hide behind outsiders, there's a kind of one-on-one with me in the ring. Iron Arm Bai shouted as he pulled his neck.
To be honest, he was scared, afraid of this young man in front of him who was filled with an astonishing murderous aura, how many people would he have to kill to accumulate such a strong murderous aura?
He didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, at that moment just now, the only thing he thought about was how far he could go, and it was best to never have to face this man.
But in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't retreat at all, and if he retreated, he wouldn't be able to raise his head in the Qingzhu Sect for the rest of his life.
Han Chuang shook his head, gently pushed away Lin Ping who was blocking in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Hiding behind others? If I'm not mistaken, this is your iron-armed skill; when you deducted my body-replenishing pill, did you ever think about standing in front of me blatantly? No, you didn't think that you would hide behind someone else's back and be a mouse hidden in the shadows!"
"You!"
As soon as Iron Arm Bai wanted to refute, he was interrupted by Han Chuang: "I'm not like you, I will only make things bad behind people." The words changed, "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson?" I'll give you a chance, there is only one, the life and death ring in the mountain behind the Qingzhu Sect, do you dare to go up?"
"Hahaha!"
Han Chuang laughed and walked past Tie Jian Bai.
Once you enter the ring of life and death, life and death are not up to you, no one can be sure that you can come down from the ring alive, it is a place where there are no rules, only life and death.
Iron Arm Bai's body was trembling, trembling involuntarily, Han Chuang's wild laughter was like a thorn, deeply piercing into his heart, and the sneering expressions of the people around him, as if he was the biggest waste person in the Qingzhu Sect.
No, I'm not a waste! You're a waste! Han Chuang, you're a waste!
Tie Jian Bai turned around abruptly and roared with all his strength: "Okay!
There was an uproar, and there was an uproar all around.
Everyone didn't expect that the life and death arena that had not been opened for ten years would start today.