The battle of the two halls, not to mention the Mujiatang, the loss of the Mujiatang was extremely serious, the disciples of the hundred people in the hall, everyone hung the lottery, the casualties added up to more than eighty people, ten elders, five of them died, and the other five elders were also seriously injured, although they won this battle, no one was happy.

In the Juyi Hall, the injured high-level officials of the Heavenly Sword Hall were all here.

Although he deserved to kill Mo Ran, but when the matter is over, there is still someone to blame, Zhou Han stood in the hall and was neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "Give me another choice, I will still kill him." ”

"Zhou Han, no one blames you, you did the right thing, if you don't kill Mo Ran, Mo Ran will kill you, no matter who dies on both sides, this battle between the two halls will break out. Zhou Luo waved his hand weakly.

"Hall Master, having said that, my Heavenly Sword Hall has also paid a huge price, Zhou Han still has to be responsible, my Heavenly Sword Hall is the weakest of the four halls, and now in a battle, my Heavenly Sword Hall has no way to raise my head in front of the other three halls. An elder whispered.

"If you want to be punished, let me punish you too. Zhou Lan walked up, stood beside Zhou Han, clasped his fists and said: "The reason is because I took Zhou Han to the first-line canyon, if I hadn't gone, these things wouldn't have happened." ”

Zhou Lan wanted to take responsibility with Zhou Han, which made Zhou Han very surprised, after all, Zhou Lan had always looked down on him before, at this moment he looked at Zhou Lan, the two looked at each other, Zhou Lan's face turned red, and he turned his head to the side again.

"Hall Master, can you listen to the old decay one. Zhou Xiao stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "Of course, this matter is responsible for the Hantang people, but the Hantang people played a huge role in the crisis moment at the entrance of the hall. ”

Zhou Luo naturally didn't want Zhou Han to be punished, and once he was punished, his daughter had to follow, so Zhou Xiao's step also made him immediately go down the slope, cleared his throat and said: "Elder Zhou Xiao is extremely good, if he sees this, he will punish the Han Hall and go to the Sword Shrine to refine the pill again, there are many injured people in the hall, but if Elder Zhou Xiao is alone, the pressure is too great, Lan'er is responsible for helping Zhou Han well, this result, everyone is still satisfied?"

The hall master said so, and the elders were not stupid, and they all nodded.

"Okay, since you have no opinions, let's go back and recuperate from our injuries, Elder Zhou Xiao, the Han Hall, please leave the matter of alchemy to you. Zhou Luo nodded lightly.

There were no more people, they dispersed, Zhou Han was also very conscious, and after agreeing with Zhou Lan to send medicinal materials, he went to the sword mound alone.

Tianjian Mountain, in front of the wooden house of the sword mound.

As soon as Zhou Han arrived here, he saw a familiar back, it was his master, Elder Heavenly Sword, who was carrying his hands behind his back.

"Disciple Zhou Han, meet Master. ”

Approaching, Zhou Han bent his knees and knelt behind the Heavenly Sword Elder.

"You have already gathered Qi Realm, it seems that you are well prepared for the four halls of martial arts. Elder Heavenly Sword said lightly: "This time, the master has also seen your performance, don't have any pressure, with the master here, it's okay to do whatever you want, understand?"

"The disciple understands. Zhou Han was prostrate on the ground, a little happy in his heart, it was really reassuring to have such a powerful master here.

"Get up. ”

Zhou Han slowly stood up, and the Heavenly Sword Elder took out another jade slip and handed it to Zhou Han, saying: "As a teacher, I have to leave for a while, and I may not be able to come back until the end of the four halls of martial arts, I can't see your performance in the four halls of martial arts, this martial art is practiced well, and there are nearly twenty days to go." ”

"Thank you, Master. Zhou Han hugged his fists and smiled.

Elder Heavenly Sword didn't speak again, took two steps forward, leaped forward, and disappeared into Zhou Han's eyes.

Zhou Han hurriedly sat cross-legged and crushed the jade slip, and a martial art was engraved in his mind.

"This is!" Zhou Han was taken aback, unbelievable, the martial arts that the master taught him were actually the master's stunts!

Xuan-level high-level martial arts, sword nine uniques, cultivated to the fullest, enough to compete with ground-level martial arts, Zhou Han really couldn't believe that the master would teach him the fame stunt.

Immediately closed his eyes, Zhou Han carefully studied the Nine Absolute Sword, and it took him a long time before he became familiar with the route of the exercise, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned over, slapped the ground with his palm, and the force was extremely great, leaving a palm print on the ground, and at the same time, his body rolled up, and his right hand grabbed in the air, and a wooden stick flew into the palm.

"A sword, greedy wolf!"

True Qi was running fast, purple True Qi covered the entire wooden stick, and as he swung out a sword, a wolf howled, and the purple wolf shadow rushed out, disappearing a few meters later.

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Chuyun City, a small and small courtyard.

A man who looked to be in his fifties, with a long goatee, sat cross-legged on a futon, fiddling with the rosary over and over again.

But suddenly, the rope of the rosary shattered, and the whole rosary suddenly exploded, jumping and scattering all over the ground.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart chuckled, and before he could think, two guards in black armor carried the stretcher to the door, they were all full of tears, sobbing constantly, after putting the stretcher down, two guards knelt in front of the man, one of the guards wiped his tears and choked up: "Mr. Ruan, Qin leads him...... He ......"

Ruan Dongfeng was speechless, looking at the white cloth covered by the stretcher in front of him, his face was pale, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, he slowly stood up, walked to the stretcher step by step, lifted the white cloth, and saw the bloodless Qin Commander, who was already dead.

Ruan Dongfeng took a deep breath, tears gradually blurred his eyes, and he was confused.

This morning, Xiao Qin came here to say goodbye to him, to avenge the righteous brother Mo Ran, and went alone, thinking that it was very peaceful, but who would have thought that it was a corpse to come back.

After a long time, Ruan Dongfeng opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did the city lord say?" ”

"The city lord said that this is a private matter of the commander of Qin, and it is also a private matter for him to seek revenge, the other party is the Zhou family, and the city lord asked Mr. Ruan not to be impulsive. The guard replied with tears in his eyes.

"Did Zhou Luo do it?" Ruan Dongfeng asked again with the corners of his eyes red.

"No, it was killed by a person named Zhou Han in the Heavenly Sword Hall, and it was also that Zhou Han who killed the young master of ink dyeing. ”

Hearing this, Ruan Dongfeng clenched his fists violently, because he was too hard, his sharp nails pierced the skin, and he felt a faint pain, and roared: "Zhou Han, you kill my Engong first! Kill my disciple again, I, Ruan Dongfeng, will never die with you!"