Han Chuang became a middle-aged man, and Nie Qingqing became a middle-aged woman, commonly known as the yellow-faced woman;

Nie Qingqing asked Han Chuang to use a sword, but instead of the original heavy sword, he used a soft sword, which made Han Chuang feel very unsuitable.

"I can use a long sword, and I can disguise my identity as well. He grumbled.

Nie Qingqing chuckled, and a girlish voice as crisp as a yellow warbler came from under this old face: "Do you think that others can't see your identity with a long sword? If you want to hide your identity, you have to completely cut off from the past, to be honest, I really want to get you a knife to use it." ”

Han Chuang rolled his eyes and said, "Kill me." ”

Nie Qingqing suddenly said: "You think clearly, this time, most of the sects in the Southeast Region are ready to send teams into the Linglong Pagoda, we have to face not only the danger of the Linglong Pagoda, but also the threat of people, that decent sect looks sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact it is a group of guys who eat people and don't spit out bones." ”

Han Chuang shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said, "Do I still have a choice?"

"Of course!" Nie Qingqing said hurriedly: "If you don't go, no one can force you." ”

Han Chuang stared at Nie Qingqing's eyes calmly, and suddenly hugged her shoulders with both hands, and said word by word: "Qingqing, don't say it again, I know you want to save your father, as long as you want to do something, I will definitely accompany you to do it, we will live together, and we will die together." ”

"To live together, to die together?" Nie Qingqing's eyes moistened, tears rippled in her eyes, as if they were not falling in her eyes, she lowered her head and muttered, "You don't have to be like this, he treats you-"

"It doesn't matter what he does to me, what matters is how you treat me. Han Chuang said, "I didn't venture into the Linglong Pagoda for Nie Delusion, I did it for you, Nie Qingqing, and no one else could make me make this choice except for you." ”

Nie Qingqing didn't speak, but clenched his fists under him.

The sun was scorching, and the air smelled of sweat.

The heavier the smell of sweat, the more people there are, there must be a lot of people ahead, just around the corner, there must be a lot of crazy people gathered.

Han Chuang knew that they were all madmen, madmen who took huge risks for an unrealistic purpose, but no one felt that there was anything wrong with this, there were too many ordinary people in this world, and there were too many people who were unwilling to be ordinary, and ordinary people had to take risks if they wanted to achieve extraordinary careers, and taking risks meant that they could die, but they could also succeed.

Before encountering danger, people tend to talk about the gains after success, and they will only think about it when danger really comes

-- "Death" is not a bad word when it comes to mind.

At the end of the long street, a woman slowly walked over, a woman, to be precise, a Taoist aunt, or more precisely, Fuliu, she changed back into a Taoist aunt's dress.

She was very slow, not only did her steps be slow, but her stride was not large, which was in stark contrast to the men on both sides who were striding meteors.

But this slow movement is just slow, it doesn't mean that she walks slowly, her speed is very fast, and she soon walked out of the long street, and around the corner, she saw Nie Qingqing and Han Chuang, who were disguised as a middle-aged couple in the distance.

With a smile like a spring breeze on her face, she walked up to Han Chuang and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have such a day of dressing." ”

Han Chuang turned a deaf ear to this cold remark, and said coldly: "How about inquiring." ”

Fuliu said: "Not good. ”

Han Chuang suppressed the impatience in his heart and said in a deep voice, "How is it not good?"

Fuliu smiled and said, "It's not good, it's not good, what else?"

Han Chuang lowered his voice again and said, "You'd better not joke with me about this kind of thing. ”

Fuliu smiled: "I'm not joking," the smile ended, and Zhengse said: "The result is not good." ”

Han Chuang listened and fell silent.

He knew that it was pointless to entangle with Fuliu at this time, and it was better to protest with silence than to say more.

His eyes roamed over Fuliu, and angry and hateful gazes shot out from those dark eye sockets, like two sharp knives.

Fuliu felt the two knives, she laughed dryly twice, and said, "One good news, one bad news, which one to listen to first." ”

Han Chuang was still silent.

Nie Qingqing saw that the atmosphere between the two was tense, so he grabbed the conversation and said, "Let's listen to the good news first." ”

Fu Liu said with a smile: "The good news is that your competitors will be missing a lot, and the masters of the Yunzhou Jin family and the City Lord's Mansion will not participate in this competition." ”

Han Chuang sneered: "This is not good news, whether they participate or not, I am determined to win both places." ”

Fuliu smiled and said, "Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, this competition is not as simple as you imagined." ”

Han Chuang snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Nie Qingqing glanced at him apologetically, and then asked, "What about the bad news?"

Fuliu said: "The bad news is that the Jin family and the masters of the City Lord's Mansion who do not participate in the competition will automatically get two places, that is, the places that can be fought for by idle martial artists, and there are only three left." As he spoke, his gaze swept over Han Chuang's face.

Nie Qingqing gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "They are too disagreeable, how can they play like this." ”

Fuliu shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's no way, if it weren't for the outrage of the crowd if it wasn't for the monopoly of the quota, they might really swallow the five quotas alone." ”

Fuliu wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Han Chuang: "Okay, needless to say, there are only three places for three, let's sign up." ”

This was said to Nie Qingqing, as for Fuliu, even if she could get a quota, she would not be able to enter the Linglong Pagoda - first, she was not a human, but a demon, and second, she must be more than thirty years old.

This time, the Linglong Pagoda opened in the Karakum Desert near Yunzhou, which can be said to be a major victory in Yunzhou, which naturally attracted many warriors, and even idle warriors from many other states and counties in the southeast region also participated.

No, there was a man in front of Han Chuang who was dressed in a kimono similar to his previous life, with a slender knife at his waist.

He didn't look to be in his twenties, but the energy on his body showed that he was at least a master in the late stage of Huayuan, or even a master at the peak of Huayuan.

Nie Qingqing whispered to Han Chuang: "This is a warrior from Fusang Island in the southeast, who is good at swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is completely different from the swordsmanship in the southeast, concise but fierce, similar to your fast sword." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Then I'm a little interested." ”

Nie Qingqing glanced at him and said angrily: "Others want their opponents to be weak, but you want your opponents to be strong, it's really unreasonable." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Aren't weak and strong all the same? ”

There was no concealment of this, and several fierce eyes immediately flashed around him, Nie Qingqing coughed twice in embarrassment, and whispered, "Why are you so high-profile?"

Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "I just want to see who our potential opponents are." For example, that Fusang man, you have to be careful, his strength is definitely above the peak of Huayuan, and he has already stepped into the contemplation period with half a foot. Han Chuang, who had cultivated Qi Cultivation and Condensation, was more sensitive to the perception of the martial artists around him, and he keenly felt that there was an amazing power in the body of this Fuso warrior, and this power was definitely around the concentrating period, but somehow, he was just restrained in his body.

According to Han Chuang's estimate, if this warrior wants to fully exert this power, unless he really breaks through to the condensation period, even so, if he really wants to compete, this person's combat power is also above that of an ordinary Huayuan peak martial artist, and Han Chuang needs to use some brains to defeat him by hiding his identity.

Nie Qingqing listened, nodded and said, "Fusang martial arts have always been mysterious, but the martial arts are very different from those in the Southeast Region, and there is even a thaumaturgy called ninjutsu. ”

"Ninjutsu?" Han Chuang had a weird smile on his face, thinking, "How can there be such a thing?"

Xiao Bai's voice sounded in his heart: "Of course there will be, in fact, ninjutsu is just a technique born from the five elements of yin and yang in the Central Plains, although it is not as broad and profound as the five elements of yin and yang, but the weirdness is as good as it." ”

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "Are you familiar with this kind of thing?"

Xiaobai said: "I have some impressions in my mind. ”

Han Chuang didn't notice that Xiao Bai had an impression in his mind, instead of seeing such words, and just asked, "What is so wonderful about ninjutsu." ”

Xiaobai said: "Although there are many types of ninjutsu, most of them are a method that can make their body suddenly disappear in front of the enemy, to learn this kind of martial art, you first need to be ruthless, the process is extremely painful, beyond human imagination, so even in Fusang Island, there are very few martial artists who are proficient in ninjutsu, and they have a common name, called ninja." ”

As soon as the word ninja came out, Han Chuang finally couldn't help laughing, Nie Qingqing looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Chuang smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of something." Then he gathered his voice into a beam and passed it into Nie Qingqing's ears: "You don't know if you don't know the samurai of Fusang Dao, see the swordsman in the corner on the right hand, it's the guy with the golden wire big ring knife." ”

Nie Qingqing followed Han Chuang's prompt, and really saw a martial artist holding a golden silk ring sword, sitting on the corner of the street with his eyes closed.

He was also about thirty years old, and his thin body seemed to be able to be blown by a gust of wind, which was in stark contrast to the terrifying golden wire ring knife.

Such a person is very special, but what makes Nie Qingqing puzzled is that this person is far from the point where she can pay attention, she can see through this person's strength at a glance, but it is only in the early stage of Huayuan.

Han Chuang smiled slightly, as if he saw Nie Qingqing's doubts, and said, "Don't underestimate him, he hides his strength, his true strength is at least at the peak of Huayuan, and that golden silk big ring knife is also different." ”

Nie Qingqing's heart trembled slightly, and asked, "Is it a divine soldier?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "It's not a divine soldier,"

Nie Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good if it's not a divine soldier." "She has lingering fears about Han Chuang's Xuantie heavy sword, but she doesn't know the grade of Yixuantie's heavy sword, which is also considered a grade among the divine soldiers.

Han Chuang said: "It's not a divine soldier, but it has a wonderful use, if you encounter it, you have to deal with it carefully." ”

Nie Qingqing's gaze became solemn, but she knew that in Han Chuang's eyes, if he said to pay attention, it meant that he must pay attention.

"Can you see what the trick is?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Unless you fight, you can't see it." ”

Nie Qingqing said: "Why don't you find a chance to try him." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "You don't need to try, a person like him won't show it until the critical moment." ”

A person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, if he doesn't encounter a life-and-death matter, he really won't show his strength.