Chapter 807: Grandpa Without a Trace

The last time I went to Shushan, when everyone said the name in Korean, the brilliance in their eyes was not only confidence and pride, but also a kind of spiritual sustenance.

In other words, the Korean language is in charge, and it is expected by everyone.

Han Chusheng said this kind of thing at this moment, and the meaning of giving way was also very clear.

Han Yu bowed his head and said: "Senior brother, the master of a sect, is not determined by strength. Shushan is thriving under the leadership of his brother, which is also the wish of the ancestors and the expectation of everyone. ”

"The position of head belongs to you, and the junior brother is not competent."

Korean has been adrift all his life and his whereabouts are uncertain.

It was rare to return to the mountain gate, Han Chusheng was also afraid that he would run away, so he grabbed his hand tightly and said: "Senior brother, if you don't want to be the head, then be a sword-wielding elder, when Shushan is in danger, you are there, and everyone has a cornerstone in their hearts, so as not to mess up." ”

Korean said: "Senior brother, life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my senior brother!"

Han Chusheng was not only disappointed, he was helpless, deeply helpless.

And Korean, I really don't want to stay in Shushan.

"I regret that I didn't listen to Master and his old man, I shouldn't have let you enter the sword pool in the first place." Han Chusheng looked up to the sky and sighed.

Han Yu's face changed slightly, and he said, "Senior brother, it's not impossible for me to stay." ”

"But you have to add money!"

When Han Chusheng heard that Han Yu was willing to stay, his face changed, but when he heard the increase in money, he was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, Han Ming, who was on the side, was the first to react, and hurriedly pulled Han Chusheng's sleeve.

Han Chusheng came back to his senses and said busily: "Add money, add money, and the money will be tripled, no, it is four times." ”

"No, no, no, as much as you say, junior brother, it's as much as you say."

Famous families, formal disciples all have a good fortune.

It's just that there are only three or four generations of disciples who will worry about Yulu.

For the second and first generation of disciples, it is just a formality.

Of course, adding money in Korean is just trying to find a reason to lock yourself in.

After taking the money, you naturally have to do things.

And for Shushan, it is not too much for a person like Hansan to take as much as he wants.

When Han heard this, no lion opened his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, then four times!" ”

Han Chusheng also wanted to understand the meaning of adding money in Korean, and hurriedly said, "No, ten times." ”

"I have decided on this matter, and no one will have any objections. I just hope that the junior brother will stay in the mountains for more time on such a high salary. ”

"That's a certainty, please rest assured." The Korean answer can be regarded as a guarantee.

When Han Chusheng heard this, he took Han Yu's hand and said to Han Ming: "Quickly go to the mountains to get the ancestor sword scabbard!" ”

When Han Ming heard this, he released his flying sword and flew away.

A few minutes later, Han Ming held a scabbard wrapped in red cloth in both hands and fell, Han Chusheng's hand trembled slightly, and while opening the red cloth, he said: "For so many years, the ancestor's saber has been uncontrollable, and it can only be sealed under a layer of sword skin. ”

After Han Chusheng finished speaking, the red cloth wrapped around the scabbard also happened to be opened, revealing an extremely simple scabbard, as simple and unpretentious as a sword.

Moreover, they are really unpretentious, just very ordinary swords.

In the Xuan World, only a small contribution from the master can be replaced.

It's just that this kind of sword is not even an ordinary disciple can look down on.

Therefore, Han Wuji's sword is not a powerful sword.

It is because of him that this sword has become so precious and incomparably powerful.

As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, and there are immortals. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

It's a pity that except for Han Wuji, I'm afraid it's difficult to have such a character in the world.

Han Yu took the scabbard from Han Chusheng's hand, and the iron sword returned to the sheath, and the atmosphere that was suppressed in everyone's hearts disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, a golden circle of light suddenly appeared in the void behind the ancient realm.

A white-haired old man walked out of the teleportation array, and behind him, hundreds of old men rushed out, and with one step, the person was close.

I frowned slightly.

The death of the wind without a trace, did it lift the table?

If that's the case, this day seems to have come a little early, and it is not what we expected, and if we really fight, we will be very passive.

I saw that many strong men were not good, and I let twenty-four coachmen show up as soon as possible.

In the 100,000 mountains, a low horn sounded, and the seven tribes, the twenty-four mountains, and even Long Yuan all came out of the pass, personally leading the army of the broken army, and with a low drum sound, they appeared in the depths of the corpse valley.

But at the same time, the void above the mountain occupied by the Ancient Realm also opened seven teleportation arrays, and the Seven Peerless Legions walked out of the array.

Huang Jiuren stood up, built a pergola on the tip of his eyebrows with his claws and claws, looked into the distance and said: ", the situation is not good, the Korean language has stabbed the hornet's nest this time." ”

My brow is furrowed, and my heart is heavy.

But for Xiao Cui, now is the best time.

It's just that she is away from the mountain, can I hold on to the 100,000 mountains?

I was thinking about it in my heart, and Xiao Cui's voice came to my ears: "Baby, I'll leave it to you here, your master and I will take people to the Xu family station of the ancient clan now." ”

I......

At this moment, I can't say what I have to say.

The old man who walked out of the ancient realm stood up and looked towards the territory of Shushan, and saw the wind that died on his knees, and his eyes suddenly showed a thick sadness, and then there was a burning anger.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the vision of the Heavenly Gate behind the old man appeared, completely open.

The door stood in the void, and when you looked up, it wasn't very big.

But its existence is like a giant mouth in the void, and everything on earth is covered by it.

Behind the gate of heaven, there is a majestic mountain standing between the clouds and mist, surrounded by fairy sounds and auspiciousness.

My face was pale.

So far, in addition to Xiao Cui, I am still the first person to see the door of heaven opened.

And Xiaocui is not in the mountains now.

After the vision was released, the old man said loudly: "Li Gongzi, there is a head for injustice, there is a debtor, today we will set foot on Shu Mountain, and I hope that Li Gongzi will give face, don't interfere." ”

Hearing this, my whole body breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not because he doesn't involve us, but because he takes the initiative to show favor to us, proving that they are still afraid.

When both sides are afraid, as long as they pull out their strength and compare with each other, they may not really fight.

As long as you stay up until Xiaocui comes back, there will be no problem.

I took a deep breath and said lightly: "My predecessors don't know, my Xuan World has always been a whole, and I don't sit idly by. ”

"What's more, my 100,000 mountains and Shu mountains are separated by water, and they are as close as brothers......"

Before I finished speaking, the old man interrupted: "Li Gongzi, if we start a war, it will be a river of blood." ”

"I'm here today, just to avenge my grandson, as long as you hand over the murderer, this matter can be stopped!"

"What do you think?"

Grandson......

The hole is wide.

However, handing over the Korean language should not be answered by me, nor is it suitable for me to answer.

Because as soon as I answered, it was equivalent to representing Shushan.

For an independent sect, this is a big taboo.

I smiled faintly, kept silent, and just said to Huang Jiu without moving: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and shake people." Tell my brother the situation as it is. ”

Before it was over, I told again: "Don't scream the thunder dragon, he came here last time, and now his ass is not hot." ”

At the same time, I asked the coachman to pass on the message to Han Chusheng, so that they could argue with reason, as long as there was a war, I would not stand idly by.