Chapter Fifty-Nine: Two Flowers

The crimson bonfire held up a bright world in the night.

But beyond the firelight, there was still endless darkness.

Until that snow-bright sword suddenly erupted, the bright light was like lightning, tearing open the dark sky.

Expose all the ghosts and ghosts hidden in the darkness to everyone.

Is it dawn?

This huge contrast, which seemed to have stepped from night to day in an instant, made many soldiers feel a little uncomfortable.

But Li Jing and the other four innate grandmasters were not slow to react.

"It's a brute dog!"

Looking at the barbarian figure that was exposed in the sword light, the four of them were furious.

But the barbarians were obviously quicker than they did!

He didn't know how he could be exposed, and a touch of surprise and shock flashed on his face.

The figure flashed, and he was about to turn around and flee.

It's a pity that the sword gang behind him that condenses the true intent of martial arts came too quickly!

As soon as his figure moved, the knife fell down in an instant.

"Good knives!"

The barbarian's face changed rapidly, and he could only forcibly support the body protection Zhengang and carry the knife hard.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a thick black aura completely enveloped the barbarian.

In the next moment, the power of Zhengang, one black and one white, condensed the true intent of martial arts, and finally completed the most primitive and fierce collision.

Fierce Qi raged across the void, and soon spread downward.

Many yurts were torn to shreds by this violent force in an instant.

Such a terrifying destructive power suddenly made the faces of many soldiers change.

"Heavenly Gate Grand Master!"

Han Shao's face was not good-looking at this time.

He was not shocked by the strength of the other party, but felt sorry for the destroyed yurts.

After all, they're going to sleep tonight!

So with a black face, he stepped forward.

"Stop!"

A cold drink is like a word.

The furious aura that was originally scattered and swept in all directions instantly froze in the void.

By the time it started moving again, it had turned into a fresh breeze and blew down.

All of this is mysterious to say, but in fact, the divine soul of the Heavenly Gate Realm has been able to initially affect the changes in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in a small area.

This is also the biggest difference between the Great Monks of the Middle Three Realms and the monks of the Lower Three Realms.

"Sima!"

After the knife, Li Jing and the others finally came back to their senses, and almost instinctively dodged in unison to block in front of Han Shao.

looks like he's going to block the knife desperately.

Han Shao glanced at a few people with strange eyes, and wanted to say something.

You're in my way. ’

But considering that they were afraid of hurting their loyalty, it was better to think about it.

I can't help but feel some emotion in my heart.

After all, this world is different from the world over there.

Martial arts are gods, and the strong are respected.

Whoever occupies a high position will be mighty!

The higher the position, the more so.

Therefore, the Emperor Yong, who has been high in the Nine Emperors of Haojing for generations, is all the strongest in this world.

This is the concrete embodiment of the power of the individual to a certain extent, completely subverting the rules of the group.

The thought flickered, and Han Shao glanced at Gongsun Xinyi, who was flying back with a figure, and returned the knife to the sheath.

"Your knife is different."

Gongsun Xinyi casually threw aside the barbarian dogs of the Heavenly Gate Realm.

The cold voice expounded the facts without hurrying.

Because she was very sure that before she was promoted to the Heavenly Gate Realm, Han Shao's so-called sword technique sounded like 'one force to ten meetings'.

To put it bluntly, it is completely a brute force to suppress people, a proper reckless way.

But with the knife just now, Gongsun Xinyi looked at it very carefully.

It's a technique!

"Yongzi Eight Blades? You used to be a Confucian disciple? ”

The reason why Gongsun Xinyi said this is entirely because of the [Yongzi Eight Blades], which was born from the 'Yongzi Eight Methods' of Confucian condensation of calligraphy.

Side, Le, Nu, Bao, Strategy, Plunder, Peck, Iron.

These eight methods encompass the general brushwork of most characters.

The same is true when applied to swords.

It can kill people too!

It's just that Confucian disciples are accustomed to using long swords and regard long knives as vulgar, so they can use every move and style more than sharply, but they are far less domineering and brave than Han Shao's sword just now.

Han Shao, who heard Gongsun Xinyi's words, subconsciously wanted to complain about the similarities between the two worlds.

It's so similar!

So it is with words, so it is with words, and so it is with people!

It's like a two-grown flower blooming from the roots.

It's just that on one side is the huge power of group construction.

And this side is an excellent example of individuals going to their limits.

Han Shao can't say who is superior and who is inferior for the time being.

But no matter what, Han Shao didn't like someone to talk to him condescendingly.

He even sees himself as an ant or mustard that can be sacrificed and trampled on at will.

If there is, then go out of your way to knock him over!

Then look down at him, gaze at him, question him.

'Thou, rather there is a kind'?

Perhaps sensing that Han Shao's eyes suddenly became a little dangerous, Gongsun Xinyi subconsciously avoided his gaze.

It's like a weak herbivore who instinctively bows down and bends his knees when faced with a tiger wolf.

But when she realized how weak her actions were at this time, the stubbornness and arrogance in her heart suddenly made her glare at Han Shao fiercely.

The appearance of such a daughter's posture suddenly made Han Shao slightly stunned.

After another smiling figure in the soul of the god disappeared in a flash, he finally came back to his senses.

"There are thousands of Confucian disciples, is it strange to have one more me?"

It's kind of funny to say.

Confucianism, which has been reduced to feudal dregs in the other world, still belongs to the enlightened forces of the hundreds of sons in this world.

The reason for this is, to put it bluntly, four words: 'there is no class'.

Han Shao's predecessor in this life benefited from this.

It's just that the talent is too touching, so I have no choice but to 'change careers'.

After sighing with some embarrassment for a while, Han Shao waved his hand to let Li Jing and the others disperse.

Then he looked at the barbarian grand master who was thrown aside at this time and his face was pale.

Seeing that he was still unruly, he scolded angrily.

"Yonggou!"

Han Shao smiled.

This is going back and forth, can't you change the lines and scold?

It's boring.

"You dog thing is insidious, you actually used the secret technique of the soul to bewitch my uncle and assassinate me!"

"Trying to make me kill my uncle by mistake and trap me in injustice!"

"His heart can be punished! His actions are even more shameless! ”

Seeing that Han Shao suddenly restrained his smile, he said this in a cold tone.

The soldiers finally reacted.

I see!

And they said, yes!

Jiang Hu was only a post-naΓ―ve qi realm, how could he assassinate Sima, the great master of the Heavenly Gate Realm, without a head or a brain?

It turned out that he wanted to trap Sima and others in an unkind and unjust situation.

Such an insidious and cunning approach is simply shameless!

At this moment, the soldiers all understood!

And Jiang Hu, who was already ready to die, Huo Ran raised his head to look at Han Shao, with an incredible look in his eyes.

'No...... I ......'

Jiang Hu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't make the slightest sound at all.

In the end, I had no choice but to shut up.

Gongsun Xinyi, who was watching this scene coldly, sneered in his heart.

Although she didn't know what idioms such as 'pointing a deer as a horse' and 'Li Dai Taozhuang', she couldn't help but deepen her impression of Han Shao's shamelessness.

His eyes looked at the barbarian great master on the ground with pity, and sure enough, when he saw his pale face, he was stunned at first.

Immediately, it was as if he had been half humiliated, and he was furious.

'Well, this brute dog can understand human speech?' ’

Han Shao's eyebrows twitched, slightly embarrassed.

So he instantly sealed the barbarian grand master who had 'I'm not, I don't, don't mess around' written all over his face.

And then the quiet road.

"Look at me ......"

In just three words, it is like 'cub seed, look directly at me', full of the charm of the law of cause and effect.

The barbarian great master subconsciously met Han Shao's gaze.

And then I couldn't move it at all.

Han Shao's deep eyes were like the underworld abyss rumored in the grassland, eroding his mind little by little.

lures him into the bottomless hell, from which he will never be able to escape.

Dementors!

This is the inspiration that Han Shao got from the 'production method' that was turned into a soul robe in his predecessor.

This is the first time I used it, and it looks pretty good.

Therefore, when the look in the eyes of the barbarian great grandmaster gradually became gray and turbid, Han Shao completed the liberation for him with a single sword.

Wait until the large cloud of blood mist that comes from the void falls on your body, and listen to the large amount of [experience points] in your mind.

The corners of Han Shao's mouth hooked.

Big supplement!

With his current cultivation, only the great monks of the same realm can give him such a feeling.

Of course...... The previous Yuan Shen Realm real person doesn't count.

Because that rich [experience point] has been used up by lighting up the nine golden crow phantoms.

Han Shao licked his somewhat dry lips and tasted it slightly.

Then he looked at the soldiers around him and said with a sinking face.

"That's all for tonight, rest early, and in three hours, we'll be on our way again."

Seeing that Han Shao seemed to use the secret method to get some bad news from the barbarian dog great master.

Li Jing and the others were a little nervous.

Sima ...... But what's changed? ”

In this regard, Han Shao put away his gloomy face and smiled indifferently.

"It's just that some dogs follow the smell and catch up."

"It's not a big problem."

Indeed, there are only thousands of rides, just small scenes.

Seeing Han Shao's relaxed expression, Li Jing and the others and even the soldiers suddenly relaxed.

"Na Sima...... Shall we take out the pursuers first, or shall we? ”

Han Shao glanced at Li Jing, who was speaking.

Neurotic!

Three hundred people want to kill thousands of pursuers?

Do you think that all of you are innate grandmasters?

Of course, it is the persimmon that picks the soft pinch first!

They chase theirs.

We cut ours.

We will resolutely implement the original strategic policy of the faculty members.

You can't go wrong!

After all, even if that person doesn't sit in that position, if he changes to ancient times, he can still enter the martial temple.

"Continue north!"

Han Shao made a decision.

For other things, let's wait until Lao Tzu really feeds you all to the Innate Grandmaster!

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