Chapter 492: Mr. Yan Hui
Old mansions and tombs.
In the main burial chamber, there was silence.
The smile on the corner of Jiang Ran's mouth never stopped, but the head of the head of the Sword Sect rolling on the ground silently told everyone.
This young man, at this moment, is in full swing with murderous intent.
This also made everyone react.
What they chased all the way to this point was not a soft persimmon.
The reason why he left Qingguo was because he wanted to leave Qingguo.
And not because of the fear of being hunted down by them.
Contemporary Demon Sect Shaozun, martial arts are world-renowned, and his murderous intent is together, who can resist it?
The head of Baimumen suddenly remembered what Zhen Cheng had said to him before leaving.
"I have a good word to give, and I love to listen to it.
"Jiang Ran's martial arts are far beyond your expectations, you have been able to get out of his hands three times and twice, not because your martial arts are high, but because he has no murderous intent.
"But if he kills together, you will have no chance.
"If you insist on going, you will beat the dog with meat buns, and you will never look back.
"This hundred wooden doors, I can only be the head of this door in the future."
The master of Baimu Gate only felt that Zhen Cheng was growing up and destroying his prestige.
Demon Sect Shaozun, can't kill people?
How can it be?
Of course, in a one-on-one situation, the master of Baimumen admitted that looking at the rivers and lakes of Qingguo, no one may be able to defeat Jiang Ran.
But there are so many of them, it can be said that they have the power of the rivers and lakes of the Qingguo, if this can't kill Jiang Ran...... That's a bit of an exaggeration.
Therefore, he did not take Zhen Cheng's words to heart.
But now watching Jiang Ran make several moves, others can't even come to the rescue.
Jiang Rulong was poked to death by his fingers, and Ruyi's body was like a piece of paper.
Master Xuyuan's immobility was like a mountain, but it was shattered by Jiang Ran's punch, and the majesty was as if even if there was really a high mountain towering, it would have to be completely annihilated by this punch.
In Qi'an Town, he once fought with Jiang Ran in a Tianyuan chess and sword formation, and one move to kill Tianyuan can be described as amazing.
However, this time, it was only an instant, and the Tianyuan Chess Sword Formation was completely broken.
How the head of the Yijian Sect Master was cut off by Jiang Ran, no one could see clearly.
Not to mention rescue?
Jiang Ran's eyes looked around the audience, and he said softly:
"Next...... Who is it? ”
This question was also presented in the mind of the master of Baimumen at the same time.
Who's next?
Next...... Who will die at his hand?
Is it a person from the four major families, or a person from the six doors and two houses?
If it was possible, the owner of the Baimu Gate also wanted to turn around and run at this time.
But he couldn't!
He is the master of the Baimu Gate, and he can die, but he can't run.
Otherwise, no matter whether he ran away or not, he would not be able to raise his head and be a man in the future, and even Baimumen would be humiliated because of having such a retreating head as himself.
So, he can't run, he can only fight!
However, the uneasiness in my heart is also constantly breeding.
Cowardice before fighting is a taboo in the rivers and lakes.
But how can the fear in my heart be controlled?
He gritted his teeth and held on to the thoughts in his heart, when he heard a voice sound:
"What a Demon Sect Young Venerable, it really opened my eyes."
This voice came into everyone's ears, and it suddenly made people feel like a spring breeze, and the cowardice in their hearts disappeared in a trance, and they had a sense of courage in their lives.
Following the prestige, I saw an old man slowly walking out of the crowd.
He didn't walk quickly, but with every step he took, a breath of grandeur rose from him.
He held a book in his hand, was meticulously dressed in green clothes, and his hair was neatly arranged.
Although he is old, he is not depressed.
On the contrary, it makes people feel broken.
"Helm!"
Everyone in the Xuanji Academy opened their mouths at the same time, including Mr. Qingcang, and they all bowed their hands.
"Who am I...... It turned out to be Mr. Yan Hui, the head of Xuanji Academy. ”
Jiang Ran nodded slightly:
"Demon Sect Shaozun, Amazing Sword Jiang Ran, I have seen Mr. Yan Hui."
As he spoke, he also bowed slightly, and then asked:
"Sir wants to be next?"
In a word, Mr. Yan Hui's footsteps paused slightly, and then sighed softly:
"What a Demon Sect young venerable, he is really rampant.
"But today, the old man really wants to learn how to make a move!"
At this point, his eyes shook on the ground with one foot together.
With a buzz, the invisible force suddenly intertwined into a piece, click, and there was a faint sound of breaking on the ground, and cracks opened one after another.
Where they passed, if there was a coffin, the coffin would crumble.
A gleam flashed in Jiang Ran's eyes, he nodded slightly, his steps changed, and his feet turned suddenly, and he had already departed from his original location.
And at this moment, Mr. Yan Hui's eyes were full of gold, and he suddenly bent a little.
Confucianism has six arts, namely etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.
Jiang Ran once met the master of Qianjun Academy, and the 39 arithmetic scriptures used were taken from the word 'number' in the six arts.
The Xuanji Academy has a book in its hands, but in fact, it is the 'book' among the six arts, but when it is said to be a book, it is not simply a book.
What is truly comprehended is the truth, and the various martial arts derived from it.
Therefore, the martial arts of Xuanji Academy are not stuck in things, and what the disciples learn depends on how to comprehend them.
In the past, the master of Xuanji Academy once saw the master archery of the Jin family unparalleled in the world.
From the six arts, he took the word 'shooting', and after many years of deduction, he created three martial arts and incorporated them into the Xuanji Academy.
Now Mr. Yan Hui is using one of these three martial arts, the [Bow Finger]!
It is the so-called frightened bird.
As soon as this finger comes out, it misses it, and the moment you gaze at the finger force, it seems that you have already hit the move.
The moment Jiang Ran raised his eyes, he suddenly felt that the Jiquan acupoint under his arm suddenly burst out, and his chest was suddenly depressed.
Before this turbid breath came out, Mr. Yan Hui had already walked again.
Thousands of miles away!
There is a good wine in Qianyun Villa that is named after it.
A wonderful light exercise in the Xuanji Academy is also named after it.
The so-called land of a thousand miles is coming in a flash.
The distance between Mr. Yan Hui and Jiang Ran was far less than a thousand miles, and his steps were just a flash, and he had already come to Jiang Ran.
His eyebrows are serious, but his moves have become arrogant!
Although it is still two fingers, the move used is swordsmanship.
[Cursive Sword]!
This swordsmanship was comprehended by Mr. Yan Hui from calligraphy when he was young.
Wild grass is a type of cursive writing.
The most uninhibited, the gestures are connected and round, and the glyphs are wild and changeable.
Turning into the swordsmanship, it is like a storm, the mountains are shouting and the tsunami, the moves are unpredictable, and the circle is as good as you want.
Supplemented by Mr. Yan Hui's lifelong cultivation of Haoran righteousness, it can be described as a full house of gold, and the sword spirit is continuous!
As soon as everyone saw it, as soon as this wild sword momentum was unfolded, Jiang Ran was defeated and retreated, overstretched, and only had the ability to defend, not the power to fight back.
But when he got to Jiang Ran's side, he found that the reason why he was restricted everywhere was not all because of this cursive sword.
Although Mr. Yan Hui's cursive sword is powerful, it is far from the point where it can make him powerless to resist.
The reason why this is so is because every sword of his person seems to be reckless, but in fact, what the sword refers to is where his own qi turns.
A little bit of the sword, the previous efforts are gone, and the spirit is not enough, how to carry the hand?
Since he couldn't resist, Jiang Ran simply took advantage of the situation.
Rethink why did this fight end up in such a situation?
Mr. Yan Hui shook the ground with a first blow, forcing himself to get out of his original position.
Qi traveled all over his body, and when he arrived at the Jiquan acupoint, he was hit by a frightened bow.
When Jiang Ran thought of this, he suddenly realized that he hadn't hit at that time.
Although he didn't know that the Frightened Bow Finger had the ability to hit without hitting, but under that situation, he jumped at the Extreme Spring Acupoint, and the operation of his True Qi was suddenly affected.
But when it comes to substantial damage, there is no harm at all.
The main reason for the fluctuation of qi is the stress response.
At that time, he thought that he had been hit by a frightened bow finger, and his true qi would naturally change as he wished.
Later, Mr. Yan Hui's cursive sword appeared.
Driven by some efforts, he ended up in the current situation.
Thinking of this, his eyes flickered, and his feet, which were originally tossing and turning, suddenly stopped moving, and the Great Brahma Vajra Jue suddenly came together, and sure enough, at this moment, Mr. Yan Hui's sword was facing the 'Shenque Acupoint', the key place of qi.
And at this moment, Jiang Ran stretched out his hands, and his mind suddenly changed from the Great Brahma Vajra Technique to the Heavenly Will!
Immortal Tiangang moved instantly, and Mr. Yan Hui temporarily changed his moves, but after all, it was too late to break through the key to Jiang Ran's qi.
With a touch of the two fingers, they were immediately bounced away by the counterattack power above the Immortal Tiangang.
He hurriedly turned his head to the side, and the sword qi of the Grass Word Crazy Sword grazed his neck and flew towards the corner of the tomb, leaving a deep sword mark.
The steps involuntarily took a few steps back.
When I looked up again, I saw Jiang Ran looking at himself quietly:
"Mr. Yan Hui is good at martial arts, but he doesn't know what the golden light in these eyes is? How can we see the key to the deity's qi? ”
After Mr. Yan Hui pondered for a while, he sighed:
"Shaozun is really smart, and in this short period of time, he has already seen the key.
"This method is called [Breaking the Void], and it can be seen that the joints of the enemy's qi can be observed."
"Broken Void...... Removing the false and keeping the true? ”
Jiang Ran smiled:
"Interesting, I don't know Mr. Yan Hui, have you ever passed down this method?"
"What does this have to do with Shaozun?"
Mr. Yan Hui frowned slightly.
Jiang Ran said softly:
"You are destined to die at the hands of the deity today, and if such a subtle method has not been passed down, will it not be lost?
"Isn't that a pity?"
Mr. Yan Hui looked at Jiang Ran, and saw that he was sincere, but he really felt that it would be a great pity if it was lost like this, so he nodded lightly:
"Shaozun, don't worry......
"I have already included this method, and I have the way to pass it on."
"That's good."
Jiang Ran stretched out his hand and pressed the broken gold knife on his waist:
"The martial arts in the world are uneven, some are exquisite, some are shallow and straightforward.
"But after all, a hundred flowers bloom, each good at winning.
"Such rivers and lakes make people happy......
Mr. Yan Hui's eyes suddenly bloomed with golden light, but as far as he could see, his face changed greatly:
"It can't ......"
At this point, the broken gold knife in Jiang Ran's hand had already crossed the void.
What is used today is the outer nine swords.
This outer nine swords are unbreakable knife techniques.
The Sanjiu Sutra can't figure out Jiang Ran's flaws, so he can only wait for death in the face of the shocking Nine Swords.
Now Mr. Yan Hui stared at Jiang Ran with broken eyes, and only felt that his body was connected with qi and machines, and there was not the slightest flaw to follow.
I could hardly believe my eyes for a moment!
How many years has the Nine Swords been inherited...... At its peak, it was Wenren Tianzong who won the second place in the world with this sword technique.
Deign to the south wind of Chu.
But now that the shocking nine swords in Jiang Ran's hands have arrived, it makes Mr. Yan Hui feel that how could Wenren Tianzong be only the second back then?
Such a knife technique...... The first in the world!
At this point, the blade was already in front of him.
The outer nine knives are known for their strangeness.
The knife is as fast as the wind, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, when the opponent thinks the knife is on the right, but the knife appears on the left, when people think that the knife is on the top of the head, but inexplicably rises from the feet.
The main thing is an unexpected and unpredictable.
Mr. Yan Hui immediately used the cursive sword to respond, and the two of them fought fast, and for a while, the sword qi and sword were messy.
The martial arts are low, and he was accidentally killed by this sword qi sword.
And those who are strong in martial arts, such as masters like the master of Baimumen, found that they didn't even have the qualifications to intervene and help Mr. Yan Hui.
In such a fight, once you step into it, you will inevitably be the first to be killed on the spot.
Most of the other people in the room thought the same way.
After all, joining forces to attack, although it is to gather the strength of the two, but if one party can't keep up with the rhythm, it will not become a help, but will become a burden.
One plus one becomes equal to one, or even less than one, which is why they can't meddle rashly.
The confrontation in the field was tense, and everyone only looked at it with cold sweat.
Just when they didn't know who won and who lost, they suddenly felt that time seemed to be at that moment, becoming extremely slow.
Jiang Ran's knife, Mr. Yan Hui's fingers.
In the moment of a mistake, the blade suddenly turned into a line.
A thread that can divide life and death.
Almost everyone saw this line, this line was not only imprinted on Mr. Yan Hui's body, but also in the depths of their eyes, as if someone had slashed them in their hearts.
Someone suddenly took a deep breath and realized that he was still alive.
Turning his head, he couldn't help but glance at the people around him, which was a subconscious behavior, wanting to see the panicked eyes of his companions around him, so that his heart could settle down.
Unexpectedly, at this glance, I found that the people around me had their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.
His eyes were full of fear, and he had died of anger!
"...... Scared to death!? ”
There are no longer a few people who were scared to death by this knife.
The martial arts are low, the mood is unstable, this sword enters the heart, and a trace of life and death completely cut off their vitality.
At the same time, the one who was cut off was Mr. Yan Hui in front of him.
Mr. Yan Hui was still standing there.
His body didn't seem to have changed at all, and Jiang Ran was standing behind him, and the broken gold knife was falling into the scabbard little by little.
With a click, Mr. Yan Hui spoke:
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Nine Amazing Swords...... Traces of life and death. ”
Jiang Ran remembered that it didn't seem to be the first time he had answered this question.
But for those who are qualified to die under the scars of life and death, Jiang Ran doesn't mind wasting a few more words.
"A Trace of Life and Death...... What a life and death scar.
"It's similar to my brokenness......
"Unfortunately, I didn't leave you here...... Demon Sect Shaozun, Demon Sect Shaozun...... Dare to ask Shaozun to promise the old man one thing.
"Let go of the disciples of my Xuanji Academy, and the disciples will take out the trick of breaking delusion and give it to Shaozun!"
"Helm!!"
Everyone in Xuanji Academy was stunned.
Cast a demon!?
Isn't this to be spurned by the whole world?
Jiang Ran chuckled:
"Okay, the deity promises you. You can let them live......"
"Thank you ......"
Mr. Yan Hui still didn't move, and exhaled:
"Listen to the disciples of Xuanji Academy, from today onwards, you must not seek revenge from the Demon Sect, you must not participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and you must not participate in the affairs of the world.
"Xuanji Academy has been closed for 30 years since then...... Thirty years later, the mountain gate can be opened.
"If you don't respect it, you will be expelled from your master, and you will no longer be a disciple of my Xuanji Academy.
"Have you ever heard clearly?"
Mr. Qingcang burst into tears and slowly knelt on the ground, even though he was very puzzled in his heart, he could only kowtow:
"I'll do as I was told!"
The disciples of Xuanji Academy knelt down one after another, repeating the words 'we will obey orders'.
As if he heard the sentence he wanted to hear the most, Mr. Yan Hui let out a long breath:
"That's ...... Good ......"
A good word fell, and his figure suddenly split into two, running separately.
He had already been stabbed by Jiang Ran, and the scars of life and death were divided in half.
insisted on not dying, just to explain these words.
Now after saying this, he could no longer suppress the true qi in his body and Jiang Ran's sword intent, and the whole person fell apart directly.
Mr. Qingcang and the others took a deep breath, their eyes full of sadness.
They knew that Mr. Yan Hui was defeated, but they didn't expect it to be such an end.
Some people exclaimed, and some people covered their mouths to prevent crying.
At the end, Mr. Qingcang stood up and led the disciples of Xuanji Academy to put away Mr. Yan Hui's body.
During the whole process, no one in the venue spoke.
When Mr. Qingcang and Chen Mu walked past Jiang Ran with the corpse in their arms, Mr. Qingcang said:
"The head of the court does not allow me to wait for revenge, so that I can live well.
"It's called Xuanji Academy, and the inheritance will not be severed.
"What he promised the old man, we will definitely do.
"Just looking forward to ...... Shaozun can live until the moment when we go to deliver the [Breaking Void Formula].
"Treasure ......"
This may be the most gnashing of his teeth that Jiang Ran has ever heard in his life.
The corners of Jiang Ran's mouth were just hooked, and he didn't care.
Mr. Yan Hui is a keen person, and he should have figured out some things before he died, otherwise, he would not have explained the aftermath like this.
Although Mr. Qingcang and the others gritted their teeth with hatred for themselves, they couldn't make a move with Mr. Yan Hui's words.
If you don't make a move, you don't seek death.
That's good, too......
"Bang Bang!"
Crisp applause rang out, and a deep voice came:
"It's funny, he killed your master, and you can still live in peace like this. Xuanji Academy is really eye-opening. ”
(End of chapter)