Volume 1 Chapter 67 Sword Pavilion
In the dense and quiet forest, the breeze blew and blew off a few leaves, falling in front of Han Qianshan, and on the opposite side stood nine disciples who were also carrying long swords.
"Are you Han Qianshan of the Sword Mansion?" A tall young man led by him stepped out, his gaze swept around the faces of the ten people in the Sword Mansion, and finally landed on the faces of the most handsome people.
"I'm the second disciple Cheng Xi. ”
Hearing this, the young man frowned and asked, "Which one is Han Qianshan?"
"It's me. Han Qianshan quietly stepped forward and asked, "I don't know what this senior brother of the Sword Pavilion has to do with me." ”
"Is that you?" After the young man looked at it carefully, he shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I was entrusted by someone to beat you up." ”
Han Qianshan's face suddenly became very strange, and he asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask, but is it entrusted by Miss Qin of your pavilion?"
"How do you know......." The young man blurted out, his face suddenly changed, and he said gloomily: "So, what Wan'er said about you bullying her is all true?"
"Uh......" Han Qianshan was stunned and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Tai's name?"
"Qin Heng!" two rude breaths came out of the young man's nose, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, so he was about to make a move.
Seeing this, the junior brother of Jianlu was greatly dissatisfied, jumped out, and shouted at Qin Heng: "You barbarian, why do you want to beat my senior brother for no reason." ”
"Who are you?" Qin Heng glanced at him, and the little guy was so frightened that his body trembled, and he fled and hid behind the senior brother.
Han Qianshan sneered and said, "Brother Qin, if you have something to do with me, don't frighten the little junior brother." ”
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Qin Heng made a bold move, his sword aura was extremely sharp, and he attacked the junior brother, Han Qianshan hurriedly threw the junior brother to the rear and fought with Qin Heng.
"Second Senior Brother, why are you so happy?" As soon as the junior brother looked up, he saw that the senior brothers were all filled with bright smiles on their faces, as if the person who was being pressed and beaten by Qin Heng was an unrelated person.
"Uncle beating brother-in-law, this is a big drama. Cheng Xi said with a smile, looking at Han Qianshan, who was usually steady and old, only dared to passively accept the move under Qin Heng's hands, and did not dare to fight back at all, he only felt extremely happy in his heart.
"Uncle beating brother-in-law, what is that?" The little junior brother felt that his head was a little insufficient, and one of the senior brothers smiled and nodded his little brain, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are still young now, and you will understand when you grow up in the future." ”
A heavy sword forced Han Qianshan to retreat, Qin Heng stared at the front coldly, and said coldly: "It's because of him, you refuse to marry my little sister?"
"Brother Qin, there is another hidden truth in this, you might as well sit down and talk to you. Suppressing the boiling qi and blood, Han Qianshan persuaded bitterly.
"What is there to say, since the gap between you and Wan'er is this kid, Lao Tzu doesn't mind being this wicked person, it's a big deal to let Dongguo Sword Saint kill me when the time comes. As his name suggests, Qin Hengren is extremely arrogant, stepping forward with heavy steps, and the killing intent in his eyes is like substance, as if he wants to pierce the little junior brother.
Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Han Qianshan turned his hand and put the sword on his neck, and shouted: "If Brother Qin insists on killing my junior brother, Han can only repay the teacher's kindness with his life." ”
Hearing this, Qin Heng paused, turned his head and scolded angrily: "A lone sword is so important to your sword house?"
"I only know that he is my junior brother, and I, Han Qianshan, am the senior brother of Jianlu. Han Qianshan's tone was firm and resolute.
"Well, I'll let you go today. Qin Heng snorted, put the sword into the sheath, and then gave an order: "Rob all their jade cards to Lao Tzu." ”
The people watching the fire on the other side didn't expect to be affected by the pond fish so soon, and they were about to escape, when Han Qianshan shouted: "None of them are allowed to move, obediently take out the jade plate." ”
Cheng Xi, who had already run out for dozens of meters, turned around and smiled wryly: "Senior brother, you offended others, why do you want us to help carry the blame?"
Qin Heng dodged and flew forward, stretched out his palm, and said in a muffled voice: "Didn't you look very energetic just now?"
"Senior Brother Qin, everyone is a family member, and your subordinates are merciful....... Before Cheng Xi finished speaking, he was punched in the eye socket by Qin Heng, who smiled and said: "At least it's not a family member now, don't be merciful." ”
After a while, looking at the disciple of the Sword Lu with panda eyes, the anger in Qin Heng's heart finally disappeared a little, and asked, "This time I came out, does the Sword Saint have an explanation?"
"Yes. Han Qianshan quietly stepped forward and said a few words in Qin Heng's ear, the latter's face was first blue and then pale, and finally regained his calm.
"What are you going to do next?" his gaze swept over the little junior brother intentionally or unintentionally, and Qin Heng asked.
Quietly hiding his junior brother behind him, Han Qianshan said calmly: "The master once said that if you meet a disciple of the Sword Pavilion at the conference, you will go together, and he has discussed it with your pavilion master. ”
Although he didn't like it in his heart, Qin Heng still nodded, before leaving the Sword Pavilion, the master did have the same explanation.
"Brother Qin, do you know that there are those powerful opponents in this conference?" Han Qianshan asked softly, Jian Lu had lived in the Sifang City for a long time, and he rarely paid attention to the affairs of the cultivation world, so they knew very little about the Immortal Gate Conference.
"There are so many, the Zangyue Mountain has collapsed, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants hiding in the shadows can't wait to run out. Qin Heng replied casually, not realizing that he had scolded himself at all, and a junior brother beside him coughed slightly.
"What are you coughing up?" glaring at him fiercely, Qin Heng continued: "It is said that the Immortal Sect has sent the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, the Great Luo Sect has produced two young masters, and the few shrunken turtles in the ice field seem to have also emerged, and there are also people from the skull tomb in the west..."
"Skull Tomb. Han Qianshan frowned, this sect has a special cultivation method, all the disciples are transformed from the corpses of the dead, and the means of expanding their power are all by stealing corpses, so they have always been in a position where everyone shouts and beats in the cultivation world, and they are despised by many immortal sects, but I didn't expect them to come this time.
"Zangyue Mountain is gone, and the forces of all parties are in a hurry to compete for the position of overlord, and they can't wait to show their strength" Speaking of this, Qin Heng rolled his eyes and sneered at the practices of the various sects.
"It seems that this year's Xianmen Conference is really treacherous, not simple!" Han Qianshan rubbed his head, only to feel a little swollen and painful, and sighed.
"It doesn't matter what we do. Qin Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, your sword house is here to find sword forging materials, and we are here to catch a few animals and go back to guard the mountain gate, what does it matter to us if they kill us or live?"
Hearing this, Han Qianshan nodded subconsciously, the Southern Sifang City has never participated in any power struggle, and it is enough for him to remember this.
For those who cultivate swords, it is better to have less fighting thoughts.