Chapter 359: Victory over Ling Han

Seeing Wei Mo and Mo Wen fall to the ground, Ling Han withdrew his attack, returned his sword to defend, and said coldly at the same time: "Kill so many of us, you are dead." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You better care about yourself. Guan Yang didn't plan to let him go, and the soft sword once again transformed into silver threads and shrouded towards Ling Han......

However, just as the silver thread was close to Ling Han, suddenly a fierce palm wind came towards him from behind. Guan Yang's sword momentum remained unchanged, his body rotated skillfully, and the soft sword met the palms that slapped at him, and he scolded in his mouth: "The mouse in the dark, can you finally not help it?"

The person who came saw the ten thousand silk rain coming towards him, and the person who had already seen the silk rain was not panicked, and he also turned around on the spot, turned around twice, and left Guan Yang's attack range.

With a sigh of relief, the person who came was about to speak, and suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and dozens of wounds exploded in his originally intact right arm in an instant, and blood gushed out. Shocked, the person hurriedly took off his robe, wrapped it tightly around his right arm, and pointed several big points in a row, and blocked the blood vessels around his body with strong internal strength.

"Amitabha, the donor has such a murderous intention. Frowning, he glanced at his right arm, which was still dripping blood, and said a slogan.

Guan Yang noticed that the person who came was a monk, who was about the same age as himself, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, except that his smooth head looked more awkward, just from the appearance, this monk turned out to be a rare handsome guy, and what was even more rare was that despite the injury, this monk was still a compassionate appearance, which made people feel unconsciously good at a glance.

It's a pity that because of the previous sneak attack, Guan Yang didn't have a good impression of the monk, and when he heard the implied blame in the monk's words, Guan Yang was even more furious, and said coldly: "Is there any reason for the sneak attack behind the back?"

The monk turned a deaf ear to Guan Yang's ridicule, pointed at Ling Han and explained: "Amitabha, the poor monk is also forced to take action behind his back, if the poor monk does not make a move, this benefactor is afraid that he will die in Huangquan." ”

"Jokes. After listening to the monk's explanation, Guan Yang sneered: "Put away the fake compassion." I found out about you a long time ago, why didn't you take action earlier to save people, but only one person was left before you appeared?"

"Wow!" The crowd was in an uproar, just now I thought that this monk was really a bodhisattva, but now when I heard Guan Yang's words, this monk turned out to be a naked hypocrite, and immediately talked about it, and even more sneered and scolded.

Hearing the words from the crowd, the monk was furious, but his face did not change: "The donor has misunderstood, and the poor monk has just arrived, and he is not the one who was discovered by the donor." ”

"Say whatever you want. Guan Yang didn't want to say more, pointed at Ling Han and said, "I don't care if you just came here or have already arrived. You'd better not meddle in your affairs, I'm going to decide this person's life, and if you really don't know whether to live or die, I don't mind charging an extra life. ”

Turning his head to Ling Han, who had been standing still, he said, "What about you, are you committing suicide, or do you want me to give you a ride?"

Ling Han crossed his long sword and said coldly: "There are only swordsmen who died in battle, and there are no swordsmen who commit suicide." ”

"Good. Guan Yang appreciated, ignored the monk with a blue face, picked up Mo Wen's sword, and played it in his hand: "Yes, it's quite a good hand." ”

"Are you looking down on me?" Seeing Guan Yang pick up Mo Wen, Ling Han's face was not good-looking: "Why don't you use your strongest weapon?"

"No, this sword is sufficient. Guan Yang refused lightly, and the long sword pointed at Ling Han: "Come on." ”

"Die. Ling Han seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and with a swing of his long sword, dozens of sword shadows were transformed towards Guan Yang's major vital points.

Guan Yang's face was helpless, but he didn't make a killer, but waved Mo Wen again and again, blocking Ling Han's every attack: "You know, this move is useless to me." ”

Ling Han's sword didn't stop, and he said quickly: "Since you are not willing to use the strongest move against me, then I can't use the strongest move against you." This is the dignity of being a swordsman. ”

Guan Yang listened, looked at a gap, shot down Ling Han's long sword with a sword, and said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, you are a real swordsman, but since you have such dignity, why do you want to be someone else's lackey?"

Ling Han picked up the long sword and replied in a low voice: "You don't have to worry about this, I can only tell you, even if I become someone else's lackey, I still stick to the bottom line in my heart, and I have never done anything against my heart." ”

"I believe in you. Guan Yang said.

From the beginning, Guan Yang could see that this was an extremely proud person. He snatched his sword himself, and he would rather fight the enemy empty-handed than find another sword, even if it would reduce his combat power by half. Now that I think about it, it's not how important Ling Hanjian is to him, the real reason is probably the persistence in his heart and his proud character. A person with persistence may not be likable, but it will never be annoying, Ling Han is undoubtedly such a person.

Retracting Mo Wen, Guan Yang put his hand on his waist: "You are a proud person, for your pride, I am willing to send you on the road with the strongest move." ”

Who knew that Ling Han refused: "No need, my insistence does not allow me to lose my sword twice in a row, as a swordsman, the sword is my most trusted partner, and I can't even protect my own partner, this is even more unforgivable." Although it is humiliating for a swordsman to commit suicide, compared to the humiliation of throwing away his sword, what is such a humiliation?"

After speaking, the long sword reversed and passed through the chest.

"Why bother?" Guan Yang looked at Ling Han's corpse, feeling a little pity in his heart, just with this pride, Ling Han's future was by no means more than that. It's a pity, he was controlled too early, so that the sword heart was covered with dust, but his cultivation could no longer advance an inch, otherwise it would not be the Four Spirit Swordsman who died today.

With a sigh, Guan Yang casually knocked out four big pits and buried the Four Spirit Swordsmen. As for the four swords, Guan Yang smiled unceremoniously, all of this was done in front of everyone's eyes, with the power of killing four people in a row, no one dared to speak, except for the monk......

Seeing Guan Yang put away the long sword, the monk frowned and said, "As a swordsman, you can't be buried with the sword when you die, is this your respect for them?"

Guan Yang squinted at the monk: "Only taking the sword away is the best protection for them." ”

"This ......" the monk was dumbfounded, but he didn't think of this. Indeed, the Four Spirit Swordsmen are buried here, and if the sword is buried with them, maybe as soon as Guan Yang's front foot leaves, someone will dig up their tomb and steal the famous sword on the back foot.