After the feat, Han Cheng felt that his whole body seemed to have endless energy, so he continued to hurry, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the righteous and evil monks, he put the black flags, jade boxes, He Shou Wu and so on into the package.

After carefully walking through the mountains and forests again for more than ten days, he finally walked out of the mountains and saw the familiar wine shop on the border of Guizhou and Guizhou, Han Cheng was very happy, and he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the depressing feeling of walking alone in the mountains and forests was swept away.

Han Cheng walked into the house, found a vacant seat and sat down, then called the bartender and casually ordered: "Little Er, make a pot of wine, come and plate roast chicken and braised pork." ”

The bartender recognized that the person was the young man who had made a name for himself in the store a few years ago, and he responded enthusiastically, and after a while, he brought two large pots of braised pork, roast chicken, and a pot of wine.

After serving, the bartender suddenly looked left and right, and then bowed to Han Cheng, and whispered in his ear: "The young man Lu killed last time, his father Lu Zhuang has sent several groups of people to the shop to inquire about the whereabouts of the young man, and the little one seems to be looking for revenge against the young man, and it is said that he also invited a master to dress up as a Taoist priest, and most of the people here are the eyeliner of the Lu Zhuang master, so the young man should pay attention." ”

Han Cheng frowned after hearing this, and said quietly: "Why do you tell Han Mou this news, if you quietly tell the owner of Na Lu Zhuang about Han's whereabouts, I guess he will not treat you badly." ”

When the bartender heard this, his face was a little angry, and he blushed and whispered: "Where did the young man say, although the little one loves money, he is not greedy for such ill-gotten gains.

That Lu Gongzi relied on the power of his father, arrogant, *** woman, can do any dirty things, is a famous tyrant in our Xianggui land, he died in the hands of Shaoxia is purely to blame, the little admires the young man for the talent to tell you about this, the young man should not know the good heart. ”

Han Cheng saw that his tone was sincere, and what he said should be true, so he hurriedly apologized: "Don't blame the brother, I'm suspicious." ”

The bartender's face was a little pale.

"That's all the little one knows, the young man cherishes it without permission!"

After speaking, he put the napkin on the table and put it on his back, turned around and wanted to leave.

Han Cheng grabbed him, handed him ten taels of silver, and said, "Brother's heart Han has received it, thank you for reminding me." ”

The bartender wanted to return the silver to Han Cheng, but the hand holding the silver was firmly held by Han Cheng, and after a few efforts, it had no effect, knowing that the other party was resolute, and most of them didn't want to owe him favors, so he no longer insisted, so he nodded, and Han Cheng let go of his hand.

After the bartender left, Han Cheng drank silently alone, but he had no intention of evading and leaving, now he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, the so-called art master is bold, but he is not afraid of the revenge of the owner of the Laoshizi village in the rivers and lakes.

The person who is worried is just the master who dressed as a Taoist priest mentioned in the bartender's mouth, after the last incident spread, the owner of the Lu Zhuang must know the strength of his top masters in the rivers and lakes, and he dares to come to retaliate aggressively, and he must rely on it.

Most of the high-ranking wizards he invited to come out for his son were also sword immortals, and he didn't know what the cultivation realm was, and he couldn't be too careless before he figured out the details of the enemy.

After eating the wine and food, Han Cheng went out of the wine shop, exchanged a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu for more than 100 taels of silver in the pharmacy, bought a thousand-mile horse in the horse market, and continued to drive along the official road, and he didn't go far before he felt like he was being targeted.

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the boundary of Anlu Prefecture, there was a young man in a green robe who blocked his way, and the timing was very good, it was the evening when the flow of people was sparse, and the occasion was also very elegant, the terrain was remote, the travel was depressed, the merchants were bound to their feet, and there was no one in sight for a few miles before and after.

A young man dressed as a guard next to the green-robed Daoist pointed at Han Cheng with a look of fear and said, "Immortal Master, this is the person." ”

The green-robed Daoist nodded unknowably and said, "The poor Dao already knows, you can step aside." ”

"Yes, yes. The young man hugged his fists and hurriedly ran away.

As soon as Han Cheng saw the familiar face of the young man dressed as a guard, he knew the purpose of the green-robed Daoist coming this time, he restrained his horse and said knowingly, "The little Dao chief in front, why are you blocking the way?"

The green-robed Taoist smiled faintly and said, "I was entrusted by someone to come and take your life." ”

Han Cheng also laughed when he heard this, and said, "Who took whose life is not yet known!

"It doesn't matter who invited the poor to come, the important thing is that you will die today!"

The green-robed Taoist didn't talk nonsense, only to see the tip of his right finger flick, and a cyan sharp mang flashed out in the sword bag in his waist, and a ruler-long handleless blade flew out, and the green mang flashed, and quickly stabbed towards Han Cheng!

"It's a flying sword!"

Han Cheng didn't dare to be careless, his right finger was false, and the frost sword on his waist flew out, shooting straight into the air, and the golden sword light was dazzling.

"Hurry!"

The Frost Jiao Sword swirled in the air, and it met the cyan flying sword of the blue-robed Daoist like lightning, and a series of sonic booms sounded wherever it passed.

The moment the Qingpao Daoist sacrificed the flying sword to Han Cheng, his face suddenly became very solemn, in his intelligence, Han Cheng was at most a mortal swordsman in the late stage of Qi training, but he didn't expect that the other party was also an Entering Dao Sword Immortal, and his cultivation seemed to be above himself!

Obviously, the information is wrong, but unfortunately it is too late to regret it, and the flying sword is out, and there is no way out.

He curled his index finger slightly, and the cyan flying sword shone brightly, turning into a long cyan streamer, and slammed into the frost sword.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly took out a talisman with a faint streamer from his arms, and silently recited the incantation, the talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and a pale cyan thunder light slashed towards Han Cheng's body.

Thanks to Han Cheng's timely sacrifice of the golden wisp of the magic robe, the light cyan thunder light split on the magic robe only flashed, and then quickly melted away, but the mount under the crotch was not so lucky, and was chopped to death by a little residual thunder that overflowed, before the horse fell to the ground, Han Cheng bounced and fell to the ground steadily.

At this time, the frost Jiao and the cyan flying sword also collided together in mid-air, making a loud "boom", Han Cheng's mana was already much higher than that of the Qingpao Daoist, and the quality of the flying sword was high, the golden sword was as cold as a knife, and the cyan flying sword was shocked back with just one blow, and the light suddenly dimmed, and a trace of crack faintly appeared on the sword body.

Pulled by the qi machine, the green-robed Taoist squirted blood "wow".

The frost sword flew like a dragon, the sword roared, and with the blessing of Han Cheng's seventy percent of mana, it accelerated suddenly, spared an arc, crossed the cyan flying sword, and attacked the green robe Taoist.

The green-robed Taoist was busy making the flying sword resist, and every time he blocked it, the crack on the flying sword was one more point, and the light was also dimmed.

In the face of the domineering and fierce attack of the frost Jiao, the cyan flying sword was about to be destroyed, and the green robe Daoist had no choice, in order to survive, he could only support it hard, and he quickly retreated, vomiting blood in his mouth, almost despairing.

Taking advantage of the fact that the green-robed Daoist was focusing on the Frost Jiao Sword, Han Cheng repeated his old trick and quietly released six white yang needles, spared a large circle, and stabbed at him from the back of the green-robed Daoist.

When the needle hurriedly touched his body, the cyan robe on his body immediately lit up with a gossip pattern, blocking all the six white yang needles from his body.

Han Cheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the Qingpao Daoist also had a talisman magic robe, although this wave of sneak attacks did not work, the Daoist was not comfortable, it obviously took a lot of mana to urge the magic robe, the Qingpao Daoist was obviously seriously injured, and after the gossip diagram emitted on the Dao robe blocked a wave of white yang needles, the light was gradually fading.

Han Cheng was unforgiving, under the joint strangulation of the Frost Jiao Sword and the White Yang Needle, it didn't take long for the flying sword of the Qing-robed Daoist to be broken, and while he was unprecedentedly weak, the needle and sword successfully penetrated his gossip robe, and cut it into several pieces with a cloud of smoke, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Thousands of miles away, on the Lanshan Mountain outside the city of Luoxiongzhou, in a hidden Taoist temple.

A forty-year-old middle-aged Taoist ran into a side room with a panicked expression, and said to an old Taoist priest who was meditating cross-legged on a futon: "Master is not good, the soul card of the little junior brother is broken!"