"Boy, you're quite arrogant! What a big breath, take him down for me first!"

Seeing Han Cheng's talent, the guard looked young, and estimated which gang of young men was handsome, and he was already polite, but he didn't expect to be so ignorant!

Then anger rose from the heart, and evil was born to the side of the guts, thinking, don't let him suffer a little, I don't know how good I am.

So he glanced at a few companions beside him, and the two guards around him carried waist knives, flew forward, and were about to catch Han Cheng, but Han Cheng did not dodge, but waited for the two to approach, and just wanted to catch his shoulders, he suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the waist of one person with one hand, snorted coldly, and directly lifted the two of them!

The two guards were so frightened that they kicked in the air like two big crabs, and the rest of the guards were stunned when they saw this.

As soon as Han Cheng exerted his arms, he threw the two of them far away, and after the two fell to the ground, they bared their teeth in pain and screamed, and the rest of the guards drew their blades and wanted to go up to besiege.

I heard Han Cheng shout softly: "If you don't want to die, come up! Han's sword doesn't mind drinking some human blood!"

After speaking, he took out the sword, transported the true qi, and with a 'whoosh', the tip of the stainless steel sword immediately burst out with a golden sword nearly a foot long, directly cutting a large crack in the floor, the sword was uncertain, dazzling, and the place where it was swept was, nothing was complete, it was very shocking!

"The sword! the golden sword that is a foot long! Oh my God!"

The guards were taken aback, in their cognition, only the legendary first-class master had enough true qi to send out a sword more than a foot long, and the one who could give out the golden sword light even said that the other party's true qi was very pure and strong, and it was definitely not an ordinary first-class master!

They never dreamed that this kid was so young, he turned out to be a master on the rivers and lakes, all of them looked frightened, for a while, they didn't retreat, they didn't advance, they were stunned in place, I don't know why.

is still the leading guard clever, seeing this, he quickly put away his blade, hugged his fists and apologized: "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know that Shaoxia is here, I was offended just now, please forgive Shaoxia!"

As soon as someone took the lead, the other guards immediately followed suit, making a gesture, arching their hands, and begging for mercy: "We have no eyes, many offenses, please spare my life." ”

Han Cheng saw that this simple and sharp move really suppressed them, and simply carried out the arrogance to the end.

"Don't you want to get out, do you want Han to reward you with a sword each?"

When several of the guards heard this, they hurriedly thanked them, hugged their heads and ran away, leaving the search for the assassins out of the clouds.

Wait for the door to be closed again, and make sure that there is no one outside.

Han Chengcai walked to the tent and whispered, "Everyone is gone, come out." ”

In response to him was a lightning-fast pink fist. Suddenly, she struck out from behind the curtain, as if in return for the sword he had just stabbed her.

Han Cheng hurriedly waved his palm to parry.

A smile flashed on the woman's cold goose egg face, and her hand became more aggressive, Han Cheng had to take out five fowl fists to deal with it, and his face gradually turned cold: "Han saved your life just now, why don't you know how to lift, do you think that Han can't control you?"

The woman said, "If I can come, I will go, what can you do to me?"

She said this, but she was a little afraid of Han Cheng's martial arts in her heart.

There was no longer the original murderous aura in the palm of the fist, and the back and forth between the two seemed to have become a kind of physical dialogue.

Han Cheng asked, "Who are you, and who are you stabbing?"

The woman said, "My name is Fang Ying, as for who I stabbed, it has nothing to do with you!"

Han Cheng said disappreliantly: "Han Mou heard the guards call him a thousand years old, it seems that he is either the king of the clan or the eunuch of the imperial court!"

You're not a little bold! You're actually going to assassinate a Chitose-level bigwig! Aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans?"

Fang Ying sneered, and said with contempt on his face: "My Nine Clans have already been killed by that dog thief, what are you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans?!"

Han Cheng stopped his hand and said playfully: "I didn't expect you to be such a weak woman, you have such courage, Han is a little admired, this time your assassination failed, what are your next plans?"

Fang Ying was silent for a while, and after her eyes swept over Han Cheng, her face showed determination: "I will hide, and when I practice the martial arts taught by my master, I will take the life of that dog thief!"

After that, he flashed through the window, and the slender and beautiful figure disappeared into the thick night......

Han Cheng was destined to be unable to sleep this night, and not long after Fang Ying left, there were footsteps outside the door, followed by a unique sharp duck voice: "Is the young man still there?"

Han Cheng didn't feel sleepy, and when he heard this, he pushed open the door, and a middle-aged man wearing a green cloth robe with a white face and beard suddenly met his eyes.

He said coldly: "Who is the driver, what is the matter with looking for Han?"

The middle-aged man put a cold butt on his hot face but didn't care, he still had a professional smile, he said: "My Chitose heard the guards say that the young man is a hero, and his martial arts are amazing, and he admires it very much, and I want to ask the young man to come into the house." ”

"Your Chitose wants to see me?"

Han Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes. The middle-aged man smiled and said: "My Chitose family likes to make friends with martial arts heroes the most in his life, if the young man goes, Chitose will not be treated lightly." ”

In this case, Han is better than obeying his fate. ”

Coincidentally, because of Fang Ying, Han Cheng was also very curious about the identity of that Chitose, the so-called art master was bold, and he was not afraid of any conspiracy and tricks played by the other party.

The middle-aged man made a gesture of please, and Han Cheng followed closely with his double swords on his back.

"This is it, young man, please come in. ”

The middle-aged man greeted each other and led him quickly until he led Han Cheng outside a well-guarded chamber.

As soon as the door opened, I saw an old man in a brocade robe, with a white beard, sitting on the Taishi's chair behind the bookcase, obviously waiting here for a long time.

He is in his fifties, bloated and fat, broad-eared, and has a sense of power in his gestures.

"Stand down. Glancing at the middle-aged man, the old man commanded casually.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man retreated, and slowly closed the door before leaving.