Qianjie and Liuhuashan were still intimate there, and Shuiqing had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't hide from it.

Qianjie continues to think about his new love and old love. The people of the Broken Star Sect undoubtedly reported Yang Hanting's killing of the people of Qingshanmen to the immortal world, and when the immortal world heard it, they were furious and ordered Yang Hanting to be arrested.

Yang Hanting also heard the news, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his eyes were a little stunned.

Because among the Three Realms, the status of the Immortal Realm is the highest, and Yang Hanting may not be able to escape this time.

He only had to ask for a thousand worlds, so he set out again to the 100,000 mountains.

Qianjie didn't know that he would see him so soon, it was very unexpected, he was making out with Liu Huashan, he asked Liu Huashan to go to the house and talk to him himself.

, this Liuhua Mountain likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, and does not like to be confined to one place, so it traveled to 100,000 mountains and encountered this place.

The scenery here is more idyllic than any fairyland he has ever seen.

He sat in the room, not listening to the sound of talking outside, and reading books casually, very gentle and quiet.

Liu Huashan is proficient in calligraphy and painting, piano and chess, and medical skills, and is a rare talent, Linxi also cherishes him very much, he said that he wants to travel, so he agreed.

His extraordinary cultivation is not the reason why the thousand worlds like him, the main reason is that he is open-minded and has a kind of boldness in his temperament.

This is rare, in the eyes of a thousand worlds.

There is movement in stillness, there is stillness in movement, energy can be still, and movement can also be moved when it is still.

A very flexible person, naturally humorous and likable.

"Congratulations, you've found a new love. ”

When Qianjie heard this, he got up from his chair, stepped forward and pinched his face, his mouth almost to his lips and said, "What did you say? ”

His breathing was just the closest, and Yang Hanting didn't dare to breathe, just looked at him.

Yang Hanting would rather die than give in, said goodbye, and turned to the side.

The Thousand Worlds were both shocked and angry, and his hands used the greatest strength, and they were extremely angry and hateful.

"What are you doing here?" Qianjie sat back in his chair and said disappointedly.

"The people in the fairy world are arresting me, because of the Qingshan Gate, so I want to ask you for help. ”

"You go back first, and I'll go to Heaven one day to make sure you're okay." ”

Yang Hanting said: "Yes, since that's the case, I'll go first." ”

Qianjie said solemnly: "Okay." ”

After he left, Qianjie smiled.

Liu Huashan walked out of the house, silent at this time, relatively silent.

However, a few days later, a holy decree from the fairy world came from the fairy world, saying that Yang Hanting killed the Qingshan disciples, the circumstances were serious, and the crime was unforgivable, and Yang Hanting was expelled from the Qin Pavilion and demoted to a commoner.

Yang Hanting left the Qin Pavilion, homeless, and only spent the night in the broken temple every day, he never imagined that the disaster would befall him, and he would leave Shushan.

In the ruined temple, it was dim, only the moonlight came in through the rotten window, Yang Hanting couldn't figure it out, could it be that he did something wrong? No, not everyone can be willful, this willfulness is to do what should not be done, but the image that should not be become has become.

Yang Hanting maintains absolute sobriety, and only with absolute persistence can he not trap himself and lose himself.

Yang Hanting felt that everyone had left him, and he could no longer hear any news about the Qin Pavilion and the Immortal Realm, as if he was separated by heaven and earth.

I don't feel the people I used to be, or even feel that they don't exist.

Can he still fly? He tried, and he could.

Yang Hanting felt that Qianjie was really joking with him, and it was a big joke.

He was ready to leave the next day, walking around.

A man appeared ten paces away from him, his face like a crown of jade, like a rich man.

"Little brother, are you a disciple of Shushan, Yang Hanting?"

"Yes, sir?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I am here to convey the will of the fairy world, you have a word with the fairy world first, he expelled you from Shu Mountain, although he is ruthless, but there is still room for redemption in this matter. ”

"What leeway?"

"As long as you collect the six ancient artifacts, he will allow you to return to the Qin Pavilion. ”

The so-called six ancient artifacts, namely the Spring and Autumn Fan, the Shocking Bow, the Prison Flute, the Seal of the Heavens, the Wheel of Annihilation, and the Blood Devouring Lotus, the Three Realms are also spreading the formulas of the six major artifacts: the Spring and Autumn Fan, fan out of the world, the Shocking Bow, an arrow is like ten thousand arrows, all the prison flute, a song of fairy music is the heart of the hell, the seal of the sky, the seal of the heavens and the earth, the extinction wheel, thousands of demons and demons can be devoured, and the Blood Devouring Lotus, devouring the blood of the evil gods.

Yang Hanting first came to Chang'an, here is the imperial city of the Son of Heaven, very prosperous and lively, cars and horses are flowing, people are boiling, there are many people selling art in the market, Yang Hanting has no intention of seeing, he is walking in the crowd, I don't know what he wants to do, if someone collides with him at this time, he must die.

He was dressed in ordinary clothes, his hair was black and shiny, and he still looked like a fairy.

The people next to him said, "Hey, go and see, there is a martial arts competition in the valley outside the city, which was set up by the martial arts alliance leader Yuan Handao." ”

When Yang Hanting heard it, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and subconsciously rushed over.

The weather was very hot, and the sun was scorching everywhere.

There were many people rushing to the valley, and Yang Hanting was just one of them.

The valley was overcrowded, shouting and shouting around a ring, applause and whistles one after another, as if the contest was very lively, and they could not bear it.

"Who is the Han Knife, is it very powerful?" Yang Hanting asked a young man next to him who was watching.

He was very surprised, as if he felt that Yang Hanting was very lonely and unheard, and explained: "I don't know about the Han Dao, he is the world's best martial arts, he is the current leader of the martial arts alliance, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, and he opened this ring to recruit a righteous son to take care of the affairs of the rivers and lakes together." ”

Yang Hanting thought for a while, didn't say a word, and stepped into the ring.

There are still people on the stage who are competing, they are fighting inextricably, it is difficult to separate, Yang Hanting walked over quickly, and made the sword out of the sheath as he walked, and all the people in the audience shouted and roared, he had already walked to the side of the person who was competing, "Compare with me." ”

His sword swung from side to side, one on each side, so frightened that the two men who were fighting were almost dumbfounded, and they came back to their senses and scolded: "Nervous, don't you see that we are not finished? ”

But he has a feeling of being scared and weak, and ordinary people will do this for opponents who don't know him.

They may want to think about it, but Yang Hanting didn't give them a chance from the moment he made a move, and the continuous attack, the sound of the sword hitting kept coming, like a breakthrough attack, with a relaxed and happy rhythm, and heavy killing, everyone thought that this young man was simply cool.

Could it be that the protagonist has appeared?

Everyone was silent, not daring to make a sound.

Yang Hanting had already solved the two before everyone reacted, and he walked to the referee, "I want to see the Han Dao." ”

The referee said: "You only won two mediocre people, and how many masters have not come to the stage, so you are in a hurry to see the alliance leader?

Yang Hanting said lightly: "I don't have so much kung fu, there are more than two mediocre people, no one here is my opponent, I can fight with Yuan Handao in person." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, come with me, and I'll take you to the alliance leader. ”

The referee was very happy that someone actually said such a big thing, I hope it is not crazy.

The referee looked happy and rode on the horse with Yang Hanting.

"Where is this going?" Yang Hanting asked coldly, turning over and getting on his horse.

Sitting down, the referee turned to him and said, "Take you to see the alliance leader, not far away, in Chang'an City." ”

"Good. ”

The two horses galloped and entered Chang'an City, until a place in the west of the city, two stone lions, a gate, and a flat with "Yuanfu" written on it, Yang Hanting was very strange, he asked: "This is the imperial city, how can he live here as a bandit?"

The referee was a little short and fat, with a fat and round face, and he was shocked, "How can you speak, what kind of bandit, he drives a dart game, a silver village, a casino, a green building, he is the owner of the villa, the head of the sect, and the leader of the martial arts alliance, how can there be a reason why he can't live in the imperial city?"

"I'll say it first, if you say something big, you will bear the consequences, the alliance leader is there, you come here. ”

He looked disbelieving and regretted bringing him here.

They passed through several courtyards along the way, and finally saw the Han Knife in one of the gardens.

He was playing chess with an old man, he looked very carefully, staring at the chessboard tightly, and didn't notice that someone was coming, he looked very tall, very strong, dressed plainly, thirty-five years old, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a very credible person, Yang Hanting saw the courtesy, and withdrew the chess game with a cold knife, and asked someone to put it away, and also asked the old gentleman to retreat.

"Who are you, and what are you looking for me?"

"Aren't you going to take a righteous son? You can't find a more suitable person except me, although I also ask you, let's make a deal. ”

Yuan Handao was upright and could not be played, so he immediately asked, "You, why?" ”

"I can fight you, and if I lose, I'll say nothing. ”

"So, yes, come with me. ”

Yuan Handao immediately took him to the backyard, a huge martial arts training ground, where eighteen kinds of weapons were displayed, which were very eye-catching.

"You can pick the weapons here, and I'll take only one stick. ”

"No, I'll bring my own sword, that's enough, let's get started. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at Yang Hanting again, his eyes were also very deep, as if he was really more serious.

The sword body slowly pulled out of the scabbard, the sword body flashed with a cold chill, I don't know if I felt the master's heart, or how, it was sharp, the move was not out, the killing machine had arrived, so that the cold sword was waiting.

"The alliance leader thinks about it clearly, this stick can't withstand my three moves and two styles. ”

"I hope so. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Hanting had seen his move arrive, his sword hilt went out upside down, his body pushed forward, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the force was both clever and heavy, and the enemy's momentum was fierce, he raised the sword body in his hand, and accurately scratched a mark on the stick, and then, one after another, the continuous and rapid attack, unhindered, the momentum was fierce, the cold knife could not parry, and he was defeated and retreated, the stick was already scarred, scratches were all over the place, and the sawdust flew Yang Hanting continued to attack, and the cold knife did not fight back.

When the stick in the hand of the Han Dao was even more unbearable to witness, he also saw the strength of the other party, and he began to attack, attacking with a stick that was cut thin in his hand, and even a stick that would stab his hand in his hand.

The momentum of the Han knife attack was full of momentum, and his hands and feet were both fast and fierce, not worse than Yang Hanting just now, Yang Hanting made a move to control the enemy, and sawdust flew in the field.

No matter how powerful the Han knife was, the stick in his hand couldn't stand it anymore and turned into a branch.

He refused to admit defeat and picked up an iron rod to continue the competition.