After two battles, the rich old rich man had to admit that Han Jiangliu's internal strength was more than twice as high as his, not only did he feel that his blood flow was not smooth and his breathing was blocked, but even the thirty apprentices who were standing far away were like stupid, allowing their clothes to be scraped by the sword qi and their hems to be broken into strips of cloth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rich old man said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. ”

For the entry of his kung fu, Han Jiangliu himself also felt a little strange, every time he fought, his skill became a little stronger, and the increased speed made him feel very surprised.

Han Jiangliu said: "If you admit defeat, tell me honestly, where is Princess Linglong now?"

The old rich man of the rich immortal sneered: "Admit defeat? Joke! Is my old rich man such a person who admits defeat so easily?" thought in his heart, "I didn't want to make the Zhuxian Sword passed on by Lin Lingsu, it seems that I have to take a look at it this time!" Thinking so in his heart, he said: "Disciples, do the master a favor!"

The ten strange-looking apprentices surrounded him again, forming a semicircle, outflanking them from back to front.

Han Jiangliu sat on top of the blue tiger, looked back, and then looked at the rich immortal old rich man, and said, "You just want your thirty unsuccessful subordinates to entangle with me to the end, right?"

The rich old man of Fuxian said: "Whether they are successful or not, we haven't seen the results yet, and we will only know if we try again." ”

Han Jiangliu said: "Then try again." "With the Blue Tiger in the area, the tail of the Blue Tiger swept horizontally, and in the sweep, it had infiltrated the internal force of Han Jiangliu himself, and almost achieved the unity of ****.

Under the sweep of the tail, the thirty strange people were forced by their true anger, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The rich old man said, "Good cow's kung fu." ”

Thirty strange people stepped forward again, and they were entangled with Han Jiangliu again.

The rich old man of the rich immortal took advantage of the gap between Han Jiangliu and his thirty apprentices to recite the mantra of the Immortal Sword, and used the three tricks of A, B, and C to punish the Immortal Sword in turn.

This kind of immortal sword technique is really not mortal kung fu.

In the first move, the clouds in the sky are everywhere, making this ditch even darker; in the second move, the wind in the sky is so strong that the leaves on the mountain are blown like butterflies; in the third move, there is a torrential rain pouring down, forming an upside-down landscape in which a giant dragon absorbs water from south to north.

And in Han Jiangliu's place, he clearly felt the power of the three moves of the Immortal Sword, the clouds were everywhere, making his eyes black, the wind was so strong that his real qi was not smooth, and the torrential rain was pouring down, making his moves ineffective.

Han Jiangliu was almost on the verge of death, and even the blue tiger stopped breathing, lying motionless on the grass, staring and waiting for death.

Thirty people rushed up, and with the cooperation of the Zhuxian Sword, they were about to tear apart the pieces of Hanjiang willow in a blink of an eye.

At this critical time for survival.

A shout in the air: "You and the other demons, don't hurt my Heavenly Monarch Star's life!"

Everyone didn't know who this voice came from, but Han Jiangliu remembered clearly that the owner of this voice was none other than Lin Lingsu's master Chong Hezi.

"He's an old man, is he here to help me?" Han Jiangliu was puzzled, but he was so dizzy that he could barely move, and he didn't have a chance to talk to Chong Kazuko directly.

And then, above the clouds in the sky, Chong Hezi will be a handful of dust in his hand and pass by, the dust from small to large, the people below, can not see the handle of the dust, can only see the end of the silk thread of the long river, the silk dance, such as the spring breeze in February, after the brought, the rich immortal old rich man made A, B, C three moves to punish the immortal sword brought by the obscure air swept away, the rain stopped, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the state of clear air was restored.

Lan Hu and Han Jiangliu were alone, and they immediately returned to their original state.

Han Jiangliu looked at the sky, only to see Chong Hezi's distant back, Han Jiangliu said in a high voice: "Xie-" I wanted to shout "Xie Chong and Zi's predecessors saved their lives", but suddenly thought that Chong Hezi was unwilling to come down to see each other, it must be because he and Lin Ling had the status of master and apprentice, and he didn't want to get involved. Therefore, he had to hug his fists in the direction where he was far away, hid the three sons of "Chong Hezi", and shouted loudly: "Thank you seniors for saving my life!"

Chong Kazuko didn't even look back, and drove away.

The rich old man of the rich immortal and his thirty apprentices were dumbfounded, just now they clearly saw that the three tricks of the immortal sword technique taught by Daoist Lin Lingsu had exerted earth-shattering power, harming Han Jiangliu in the blink of an eye.

But what I never expected was that in the blink of an eye, a good thing was harmed by a sudden person in the clouds.

The rich old man couldn't help but ask, "Who was the person who saved you just now?"

Han Jiangliu said: "Good people have their own heavenly help, do you need to ask more?"

The rich old man said, "It seems that I am no match for you today!

Han Jiangliu said, "If you want to leave, it's not so easy!" With that, he jumped off the back of the blue tiger, unfolded the method of soaring clouds, soared his body in the air, and stabbed out a sword from top to bottom, which struck at the top of the head of the rich immortal old rich man.

The rich old man of the rich immortal only felt a tingling on the top of his head, and the Optimus Sword had already penetrated from the top of the bone, rushed to the throat, rushed to the heart, and straightened up.

The long sword was inserted from top to bottom, and if it was an ordinary person, even if it was ten lives, all of them would be dead.

But the rich old man was not an ordinary person after all, he endured the sharp pain of the long sword, quickly bowed down, broke away from the Heavenly Sword, and blood gushed out from the top of his head, like a fountain, the blood was brilliant, dyeing the front of him red.

I saw the rich old man staggering, flashed a few steps to the side, stood firm, put his hands together, and put them in front of his chest.

Han Jiangliu was not small in shock, he originally planned to put the rich immortal old rich man to death with one move, but he didn't expect that although this move stabbed the vital point, he was not killed.

Han Jiangliu wanted to rush forward and make up for another sword.

Just as I wanted to step forward, a strange scene appeared in front of me.

I saw that the hands of the rich man suddenly opened, forming the shape of his embrace, and he took it left and right, as if he was storing something in his arms.

Looking at the thirty strange-looking apprentices standing next to him, there was a new change.

These thirty apprentices were originally thirty strange trees, and they turned from strange trees to strange people. At this moment, under the intervention of the mana of the rich old rich man, this strange man was on the ground one by one, and in an instant, it became all kinds of money, the treasure of the sword and the sky, the knife coins used in ancient times, and the newly issued banknotes.

The copper and iron coins fell to the ground and did not move, while the Jiaozi banknotes swayed in the air with the breeze, which was indescribably absurd and strange.

What's even more strange is that these thirty strange people have appeared in their original form, they are a bunch of money and coin monsters, and their souls have been completely absorbed by the rich old rich man.

The rich old man of the rich immortal took the souls of the thirty money essences for his own use, and the energy and true qi that had been lost were quickly replenished, and the blood on the top of his head stopped flowing, and it seemed to have returned to its original state.

Han Jiangliu said, "Your life is very big, will we continue to fight?" raised the Optimus Sword, wanting to rush forward again.

The rich old man waved his hand and said, "Don't fight, we won't fight, I know I can't beat you!"

Han Jiangliu said: "Then are you admitting defeat?"

The rich old man said: "I don't fight, and I don't admit defeat, I will go first, and I will see you again in the future, but I don't know if we are enemies or friends when we say goodbye?"

After saying that, the rich old rich man spread out the soul of the thirty ancient coins and formed a big net under his feet, which held himself up steadily and vigorously, like a fairy.

Han Jiangliu said, "Tell me, where is Princess Linglong?"

The rich old man shook his head and didn't answer, driving this big net of money and souls, he walked away, and he didn't know where to go.

Han Jiangliu had no choice but to take the blue tiger, relying on his memory, and walked along this Xiaoyao ditch all the way, and after walking not far, it was the exit at the other end of the Xiaoyao ditch.

At the exit, there was a small man, less than three feet tall and with a scruffy beard, who looked not a hundred years old, but eighty years old.

The little old man stopped at the exit of Xiaoyaogou and said, "Young man, you stop first." ”

Han Jiangliu didn't know if this person was Lin Lingsu's subordinate, so he didn't dare to be careless, he was on guard in his heart, and called politely: "Hello, old man." ”

The little old man said, "You are quite polite, let me ask you, what are you doing on my territory?"

Han Jiangliu asked: "I'm looking for someone, may I ask, old man, are you Lin Lingsu's subordinate?"

The little old man said, "I don't know what Lin Lingsu is like Lin Ling. ”

Han Jiangliu was relieved, since he was not Lin Lingsu's subordinate, then everything was negotiable, and there was no need to fight.

Han Jiangliu said: "I went to this Flame Island to find a person named Princess Linglong, I don't know if you have seen her, old man?"

The little old man said, "I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it." ”

"Really?" Han Jiangliu said excitedly, "So, do you know where she is now?"

The little old man said, "Why should I tell you?"

Han Jiangliu said: "If you tell it, the younger generation will be grateful." ”

The little old man asked, "How can you thank me?"

Han Jiangliu stretched out his hand and took out some silver from his pocket, the amount was not much, only thirty taels in total, and said to the little old man: "There are only so many in total, if you don't dislike it, I will give it all to you!"

Seeing the silver, the little old man's eyes lit up, and he was very excited, and reached out to take it.

Han Jiangliu handed over the silver, and the palms of the two were just about to touch, when Han Jiangliu noticed that this person showed an evil smile, and couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

Sure enough, the little old man was holding the silver in his left hand, but his right hand suddenly turned upwards to take Han Jiangliu's wrist.

Fortunately, Han Jiangliu was prepared, so he would not be harmed by it.

Han Jiangliu quickly moved his footsteps, turned to the side of the little old man, really breathed out, and his palms were transported, and the two palms hit the little old man's body. (To be continued.) )