1.

It was the longest wait of my life.

Although this waiting was just a moment of Han Qianlang's contemplation. When he opened his mouth to tell me the answer, he fanned out my only hope and threw me into the deep valley of hope.

Han Qianlang said: "No. ”

I still didn't give up, I said, "Could it be your men......"

"Impossible!" Han Qianlang told me very firmly, "I have always been extremely strict with the management of my subordinates, and they will never dare to do things behind my back." ”

Is it?

So how do you explain the fat and thin ones I killed last night?

I said, "What if there is?"

Han Qianlang was stunned for a moment, and said to me word by word: "Absolutely not!"

Yu Shisan suddenly got up and roared at Han Qianlang: "Give my sister back!"

Han Qianlang glanced at Yu Shisan, snorted coldly, and said, "Yes." I have never done a loss-making business. I have spent so much effort to bring your sister from Qingya Valley to Shetou Mountain, as long as you can get 10,000 taels of silver, I will return the girl doll to you!"

Yu 13 shouted, "I'll kill you!" With that, he grabbed the dagger and was about to rush forward.

I reached out and stopped him and said, "Don't go to death!"

Yu 13 struggled and shouted, "Let go of me, I'm not afraid of death!"

I shouted, "You're dead, who saved your sister!"

Yu Shisan was stunned, the first and only time he looked at me with a begging gaze, and said with a slight choked voice: "Save my Qing'er, save my sister!"

I will.

But I didn't say it, because before I completely tore my face with Han Qianlang, I had to confirm one thing from his mouth if Shu Yao was on Snake Head Mountain!

I slowly pushed Yu Shisan behind me and said to Han Qianlang, "More than a month ago, my daughter disappeared in Zanglongjian. Today, I broke into Snake Head Mountain to ask if it was your people who kidnapped my daughter. ”

"Your daughter?" Han Qianlang frowned and asked, "She...... Good-looking?"

Of course she's good-looking!

However, when such words came out of Han Qianlang's mouth, I was very disgusted and unwilling to answer him.

I said, "She's just a four-year-old, and if you catch her, give her back to me." Fighting back my anger, I added, "You can spend as much as you want!"

Han Qianlang shook his head helplessly and said, "Ji Daxia, I don't know who you heard about such a thing. But I can tell you responsibly that it is impossible for a precious daughter to be with us. ”

I asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Han Qianlang smiled and said, "Ji Daxia doesn't know about our business. In this world, as long as there are good-looking women, they may be arrested by us, but the early mention ...... She has to be a woman!" He gently shook the iron fan in his hand and said contemptuously: "A four-year-old female doll, what is the use of us catching her? Do we want to raise her for ten years and sell her when she grows into a woman? We don't have so many thoughts!"

My heart is even more desolate, because Han Qianlang's words are very reasonable, and there is really no need for them to kidnap a four-year-old girl. However, the clue that I have worked so hard to get is the only hope, how can I give up?

Even if that hope is dashed, I'll have to see it with my own eyes!

I pointed to the Hundred Flowers Cave behind Han Qianlang and said, "I'm going to go in and have a look." ”

Han Qianlang did not agree, but he did not object. But when I walked to Han Qianlang's side, an iron fan "whirred" in front of me.

Han Qianlang said: "Ji Daxia, I did hear about the matter of Lujia Villa back then, and I knew that I was not Ji Daxia's opponent. But my Black Snake Gang has the rules of the Black Snake Gang, but this Hundred Flowers Cave is not something that anyone can break into. ”

I said, "If I have to break in."

What?"

Han Qianlang snorted coldly and said, "Then you have to ask me if the iron fan in my hand agrees." ”

I snorted coldly, looked at the iron fan in his hand, and asked, "I want to go in, do you agree?"

......

I said, "If it doesn't speak, I'll say yes." With that, I picked up Han Qianlang's arm with my sword and pushed him aside.

Han Qianlang said angrily: "You dare to trick me!" The iron fan in his hand waved at me, and a strong wind rushed in, and there was a rather strong inside.

I jumped backwards and leaped a few meters away. But to my surprise, instead of attenuating, the wind from Han Qianlang's iron pu fan became more and more vigorous, and the rubble on the ground rolled up as if it had sent out several hidden weapons. I wanted to turn to the left side, dodging the strong wind that had blown up the rocks and smashed straight into the distant stone wall, shattering into powder.

What a strong internal force!

I couldn't help but be surprised. I thought that Chen Dadao's martial arts were only at the bottom of the top ten sects, but I didn't expect that one of his subordinates Xu Changfeng would have such a strong internal force.

It seems that there are still many masters hidden in this river and lake, but I have never encountered them.

2.

Helpless, I could only pull out the blue light sword again.

When the blue light shone, I saw Han Qianlang's face turn blue for a while. I thought it was the light of the blue light sword, but I felt that the cyan color of Han Qianlang's face seemed to come from within.

I inserted the blue light sword back into its scabbard, and Han Qianlang's face was still blue. He stared at the sword in my hand with a look of horror in his eyes.

"This, this sword is not ......" Han Qianlang said in a trembling voice, "Qing, Qingguang Sword?"

I pulled out the blue light sword again, showed it in front of Han Qianlang, and said, "Not bad." Do you recognize this sword?"

Han Qianlang's face suddenly turned pale, and his horror became even heavier, and his gaze fell on the other sword on my left hand that had never been drawn, the blood that was hidden under the snow silver scabbard.

"Well, the other one is ......"

I said, "It's the Bloody Sword!"

Han Qianlang's body trembled violently, and he staggered back a few steps, his eyes glazed, as if he had thought of something that scared him. For some reason, his hand reached under his crotch, and he kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible!"

No way?

I said, "Do you want to see it?"

"No!"

Han Qianlang shouted like crazy, his gaze suddenly became extremely fierce, and the iron fan in his hand was horizontal, and he actually slashed at me as if he was wielding a knife.

The iron fan makes a "rustling" sound in the air, and the sound is very small and narrow. But that voice also alerted me, the edge of the iron fan was as sharp as a knife!

I picked up the blue light sword to block, thinking that the seemingly ordinary iron pu fan would never be able to fight against the blue light sword that was as sharp as clay.

However, when the iron pu fan and the blue light sword intertwined, I heard a raging roar from the iron pu fan, as if I had seen a fierce opponent for many years, desperate to win or lose with the blue light sword.

Han Qianlang seemed to be crazy, he roared loudly, and with a fan of Tie Pu, the strong wind rushed towards me again, carrying countless gravel and forcing me into a corner.

I swung my sword into a shield and swung away the stones that flew at me.

But Han Qianlang didn't give me the slightest respite, and pounced on me with a more powerful attack. The iron fan in his hand made a "rustling" sound again, and its sharpness was almost irresistible.

When the opponent's edge is exposed, it is necessary to avoid its edge and wait for an opportunity to thwart its sharpness. In the Tinglan Ancient Cave, among the eleven sword moves, there is a move that fiercely files the opponent's sharp energy.

It's just that this trick is too vicious and vicious. So, I've never used it in all these years.

However, facing the oncoming Han Qianlang. There is nothing to deal with such adulterers and wicked people

It's okay to be worried.

I exhaled heavily, and held the long sword forward to meet the attack, but at the moment when the fan edge slashed at me, I dodged sideways, and sent the blue light sword in my hand straight into Han Qianlang's legs.

"Ahh

Han Qianlang screamed, it was a very painful scream.

I swapped places with Han Qianlang, with my back to each other. Han Qianlang groaned in pain behind me, although I didn't want to, I didn't regret it.

I turned around and looked at Han Qianlang, who was slowly squatting down with his legs between his legs. I heard his cry, a miserable cry. He muttered, "Why? Why?"

I said, "Because you are an adulterer, you have harmed many innocent maidens." That's how you deserve it!"

Han Qianlang endured the pain, and when he turned around, he was already in tears. His boxy face was also distorted into an irregular polygon by pain (I don't know how to describe it, forgive me). He said, "Twenty years! Twenty years! I'm already a waste, why won't you let me go!"

Twenty years?

I didn't understand what he was talking about, so I asked, "What do you mean?"

Han Qianlang wiped his snot and yelled at me: "Twenty years ago, it was the Blood Mangsword, and twenty years later, it was the Qingguang Sword, the same sword move...... Why won't you let me go?"

Qingguang blood, a sword maniac.

I said, "Are you talking about the sword maniac of the past?"

Han Qianlang roared: "It's him! Ji Xiaofeng! I can't forget this name in my life! It's him! It's him! It's him who ruined my dignity as a man!"

I said, "He's my father!"

Han Qianlang was stunned, his expression was suddenly no longer so painful, but a bleak wry smile. He shook his head and smiled at the sky, as if he had forgotten the pain.

"Why! Why!" Han Qianlang kept shouting, "Back then, I just claimed to be in the wind, what was wrong with urinating far away?!!"

3.

Just when Han Qianlang was immersed in miserable self-deprecation for some reason, Yu Shisan suddenly rushed out from behind me, and a shining dagger drilled into Han Qianlang's heart. Han Qianlang's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said fiercely: "You, you stinky boy! You dare to ......"

Yu Shisan snorted coldly, his expression was as fierce as a man-eating beast, and he said coldly at Han Qianlang: "Of course I dare! Because you deserve to die!"

The dagger ruthlessly pulled out Han Qianlang's chest, and blood spurted out like a spring, splashing Yu Thirteen's face all over his face. The originally fierce face became even more hideous.

Yu Thirteen clutched the dagger tightly in his hand and approached the cave step by step.

The other four men were originally blocking the entrance of the cave, but they were inexplicably frightened by this crazy teenager and retreated to both sides, until a passage flashed out, and they never dared to take a step forward.

"Thirteen!"

It was the first time I had called him that. Yu Thirteen paused, stopped and turned to look at me. His face was covered in blood, and he still looked hideous, but his gaze softened a lot. He looked at me suspiciously, and for a long time, tears glistened in his eyes.

I asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu 13 said: "After my mother died, no one called me that for a long time. ”

I froze in place, watching Yu Shisan smile at me, wiping away the tears from my eyes, regaining that fierce appearance, turning around, and sinking into the cave step by step.

This teenager made me feel more and more confused.

He is resolute and stubborn. He knew how to repay the favor but pretended to be very indifferent. When he was as fierce as a beast, the moment I looked back, I saw his soft heart.

Who is he?

Until many years later, when I wanted Satsuki to talk about Yu Thirteen's past, I still couldn't help but sigh, this ruthless and amorous teenager, this Yu Thirteen who always made me feel sorry.