PS: (Thanks to the 'ups and downs with the Tao' brother for the reward!Thanks to 'BBABBQ' for the monthly ticket!)

In the deep mountains, there is silence, and the sound of birds and beasts neighing from time to time sounds.

On the wide avenue, there are occasionally some merchant mercenaries passing here, but there are not many, only a few waves, and most of them are mercenaries.

It's not that there are very few mercenary merchants between the two countries, but this road has deviated from the road from Qingshui City to Green City.

Walking from this road, you have to pass through many mountains and forests, not to mention the difficult and dangerous journey, and it is easy to encounter demonic beast attacks. The most important thing is to go from this road to Green City, and you have to walk more than 8,000 miles of unjust road in vain.

Time passed quietly, and soon half an hour passed, and it was close to the evening twilight of the afternoon.

On this spacious road deep in the mountains, a figure wearing a hat and a black suit quickly came from behind. The figure was extremely fast, and when the figure swayed, it had already moved forward dozens of meters.

As they reached the lake, the figure suddenly stopped, and its gaze swept around slightly.

He immediately frowned slightly, and said softly: "Strange, this kid should still be in this area, why can't he feel his breath!"

He had been following Han Chen for three days, and he was also amazed by Han Chen's crazy way of hurrying. But fortunately, although Han Chen's speed was very fast, he had to stop for more than half an hour every time he hurried.

This will also allow some of his subordinates to follow him in the form of mercenary merchants and take advantage of this time to go to the front. So that he can monitor the other party and guide the way, so that he will not be lost.

"According to this kid's hurrying rules, two hours ago, he should have stopped to rest, and after half an hour, he would rush again!" the figure frowned and said secretly in his heart: "But the person guarding the front reported that this kid has never appeared!"

Originally, I thought that after Han Chen rested for half an hour, he would set off again. But according to the news reported by the people in front, Han Chen was not seen for two hours in a row.

"Could it be that he has already found out that I am following me, so he secretly escaped from somewhere else?" thought of this possibility. The figure's face couldn't help but be ugly. With Han Chen's speed, two hours is enough to run four or five hundred miles, even if he wants to chase it now. It's no longer possible.

Come to mind. The figure couldn't help but curse: "Damn it!"

Just in the figure disappointed. When you're ready to leave.

Suddenly, a voice came from the woods beside the road: "Are you looking for me?"

Hearing this voice, the figure was stunned for a moment. But then he reacted, turned his head to follow the prestige, and saw Han Chen, who was wearing a pitch-black sheathed long sword and ordinary clothes, slowly walked out of the woods.

Seeing Han Chen, the eyes of the figure suddenly appeared with strong joy, and he took off the hat on his head, and said with a smile: "Boy, I thought you had escaped, but I didn't expect you to be brave enough to dare to stay!"

Seeing the appearance of this person when he unveiled the hat, Han Chen's eyebrows raised, this person he remembered that it was the middle-aged man in black shirt who had not moved since he was in Qianding Pavilion that day, behind Jin Feng.

Looking at the middle-aged man in black shirt, Han Chen shook his head and said lightly: "I didn't expect Jinfeng to send you alone, he is really confident!"

However, hearing Han Chen's words, the middle-aged man in black shirt spat with disdain on his face: "Phew, uncle, I'm not interested in running errands for that boy, be an entourage!"

"Oh?" Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the black shirt, Han Chen's face couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, this is interesting, he originally thought that the other party was the person sent by Jinfeng to take revenge on him, but it seems that the result is not like this.

"In that case, then why did you follow Ye all the way?" Han Chen raised his eyes slightly, looked at the middle-aged man in black shirt, and asked in a calm voice.

"Ye?" Hearing Han Chen's words, the middle-aged man in black shirt suddenly sneered and said sarcastically: "The second young master of the Han family in Heiyan Town, Han Chen." When did you change your surname to Ye!"

Hearing the words of this middle-aged man in black shirt, Han Chen's face suddenly changed slightly, he didn't expect the other party to see through his true identity.

"This is interesting!" Looking at the middle-aged man in black shirt, Han Chen's eyes glowed slightly, but his voice said calmly: "I didn't even know Jin Feng's identity, but you saw through it." It seems that your identity is more than just a little guard!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black shirt smiled and said, "Everyone else calls me Yan San, but I like others to call me the king of thieves!"

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man in the black shirt was not in a hurry to make a move, so he looked at Han Chen for a long time, and said, "I was close to that Jinfeng, but I just thought that the Qingshui City City Lord's Mansion would take some treasures in my hand, but I didn't expect to let me meet you!"

After a pause, the middle-aged man in the black shirt suddenly laughed, then looked at Han Chen, and said, "You appeared in Qingshui City, you should be going to practice!

"If it's just an ordinary experience, with the four major families supporting the Han family, you don't have to do it at all. And there is only one reason that can make you so cautious!" Speaking of this, the voice of the middle-aged man in black shirt suddenly raised, and his eyes became hot, pointing at Han Chen and said, "That Tianzun Realm Jade of the Han family must be on your body!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the black shirt, a trace of surprise flashed in Han Chen's eyes, he didn't expect that this person would be able to deduce the general situation with just a little bit of information.

"That's right, the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade is indeed in my hands!" Han Chen didn't deny this, nodded his head, and said, "However, with you as a martial artist of the Sword Master Realm, even if you get the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade, what if you still want to enter the Heavenly Venerable Secret Vault?"

"The Tianzun Vault is a battlefield of death, every time it is opened, I don't know how many people will die in the Dao, even if the Sword King is not careful, it may fall. Uncle, I'm not interested in going to that place!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man in Montenegro looked disdainful, and then said: "Now the sect that seeks the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade is innumerable, as long as I take out the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade and auction it, why do I need to go to the Heavenly Venerable Secret Collection, when the time comes, the gold coins, beauties, and high-level exercises are not up to me!"

Speaking of this, the smile on the face of the black-shirted middle-aged man gradually converged, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes when he looked at Han Chen, and said slowly: "Give me the Tianzun Realm Jade, and I will let you go!"

Han Chen's hand reached behind his back and grasped the dark hilt of the Mo Han Sword, the muscles of his arm tensed instantly, and with a 'choking' sound, he pulled it out of the scabbard.

Looking at the middle-aged man in a black shirt whose face had become a little gloomy, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, "I'm sorry, I don't like to be threatened!"

As the words fell, Han Chen's soles stomped heavily on the ground, and with a 'bang', a strong force shook some small sand and gravel on the road and shot them out in all directions. At the same time, his body swept towards the middle-aged man in black shirt like electricity.

Swish!

The distance between the two was only seven or eight meters, and in an instant, Han Chen had already pounced in front of the other party, and immediately his arm shook, and the long sword slashed through a tricky trajectory, slashing towards the black-shirted middle-aged man.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink!" Seeing that Han Chen dared to make a move, the middle-aged man in black shirt had an ugly face and snorted coldly.

The voice fell, and the middle-aged man in black shirt was on one side, his toes lightly touched the ground, and he quickly took a few steps back, flashing Han Chen's sword in the chest.

Then he stretched out his hand, and suddenly a silver long sword appeared in his hand, and he stepped on the ground under his feet, and rushed towards Han Chen without retreating, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Han Chen with a sharp roar.

Han Chen's eyes sank, he couldn't imagine that this person's aura was only a six-star sword master realm, but the speed was so fast!

The distance between the two was already extremely close, and the speed of the other party was extremely fast, but after half a breath, the long sword of the middle-aged man in black shirt had already arrived in front of Han Chen.

At this time, Han Chen had no time to dodge, and immediately bent his arm, and the Mo Han sword pulled back and blocked it in front of his chest.

Clang!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the silver long sword brought a string of sparks on the body of the Mo Han sword.

"Drink" the moment the horizontal sword blocked the opponent's attack, Han Chen snorted lightly, the muscles of his right arm were tense as steel, and with a wave of his arm, the Mo Han sword in his hand directly smashed horizontally, forcing the black-shirted middle-aged man to retreat.

Immediately, he stomped on the ground under his feet, his body jumped up half a meter, and the Mo Han Sword was raised above his head, slashing at the middle-aged man in black shirt with the momentum of splitting Huashan with force!

The black-shirted middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he immediately gritted his teeth, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it horizontally above his head, and blocked it towards the Mo Han sword that was slashing down angrily.

Click!

Hearing only a crisp sound, the Mo Han Sword that slashed down angrily directly split the silver long sword in half as if it were devastating.

Then the castration continued to slash down angrily, slashing towards the middle-aged man in black shirt.

With the sharpness of the sixth-grade top-grade spiritual weapon of the Mohan Sword, as well as the weight of five thousand catties, if this sword was solid, the black-shirted middle-aged man would definitely be directly split in half like that silver long sword. (To be continued......)