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0135 When the battle falls and the wind retreats, all parties do more frequently

Xing Zhen was furious and did not give Li Huaijin a chance to counterattack. The force of the fist continued to overlap, and Li Huaijin vomited blood in an instant, and the sound of bone shattering was heard one after another.

A black shadow flashed in front of Xing Zhen's eyes, and Li Huaijin disappeared. Looking around without any clues, Li Huaijin seemed to disappear out of thin air, with no trace found.

Hong Jiuquan's voice came from beside him: Stop looking for it, the person has gone far away.

Only then did Xing Zhen realize that the old master Hong and Yan Lu appeared beside him at some point. One left and one right was waiting for him, similar to two door gods.

When Hong Jiuquan appeared, Xing Zhen was understandable. But Yan Lu appeared beside him, Xing Zhen Zhen was confused and habitually scratched his head.

Li Huaijin's first strike was very domineering, but why was he so weak in the future?

The one who rescued the boy in black was a man in black. They were exactly the same outfit. They were two assassins, good at assassination, and their fighting skills were not strong. Hong Jiuquan explained patiently.

They won't be back, are they?

The assassin's failure in one strike will not take a second shot, because it has been exposed and there will be life-threatening attacks.

After saying that, Hong Jiuquan patted Xing Zhen’s shoulder: Don’t worry, everything has passed and it is safe now.

The dark boy felt relieved, his eyes dark and limp on the ground.

In the room, the grandfather and grandson drank at the table, and all the servants left, and the grandson-daughter-in-law Meng Landie poured wine beside him.

The old and the young were drinking silently, and the atmosphere was a little dull. Meng Landie carefully filled the wine in the glasses for the two of them.

Silently comfort: Grandpa, drinking less alcohol is not good for your health.

Hong Jiuquan looked up at the grandson's wife and said: The river god married Dingyuan, but he refused to tell where he came from, so how can I trust you?

The old man spoke calmly, without the enthusiasm he should have for his granddaughter-in-law, nor with the coldness he was as good as a stranger. He mastered the temperature just right, and he could not find faults without being lukewarm or hot.

Grandpa, please forgive me. Lan Die doesn’t want to deceive Dingyuan, and she can’t live without Dingyuan. So please don’t force Lan Die to leave me with my own secret.

The granddaughter-in-law cannot be as scruple as the old man. After all, her husband is Hong Jiuquan's grandson, and the respect of the younger generation is essential.

Hong Jiuquan sighed: You will never be able to truly become a member of the Hong family like this, please consider it yourself.

Seeing his wife showing a dilemma, Hong Dingyuan interrupted: I believe Lan Die. No matter what secret he hides behind him, he will never do anything to be sorry to the villa.

Grandpa, you should be more informed and not care about the details of outsiders. Why are you so harsh to your family? Are you a teenager who is a brother, but have you ever taken into consideration my feelings?

Trusted by her husband, Meng Landie instantly fell into happiness. Yingbai's pretty face turned red and her lips were filled with a happy smile.

Hong Jiuquan picked up a peanut, and his teeth were good: Why is it unreasonable? Xing Zhen and I called brothers and I, who were not particular about details. There is a disagreement between you and Lan Die, how can we compare to each other?

What ambition does grandpa have? Is it really for the freedom you like in the world? Well, there is indeed at least one?"

The county magistrate Han Yuan did not answer directly, but looked at the woodcutter Mayi and said, "You have received the deposit from Master Che."

"It was indeed received, but it was a little bit small. Jifulou can complete the task alone. Why do you need others to help? Just give us all the rewards." The woodcutter looked at the man in green clothes and the woman in pockmarked face as he spoke, full of disdain and contempt.

Han Yuan laughed dryly: "The Jifu Building in Shushui Kingdom is just a branch, and there are tasks that cannot be completed, right?"

"What about?" the woodcutter asked.

"Can the head of the four major sects have the ability to assassinate alone?"

The woodcutter man Xiu Kan's mouth twitched a few times and was not talking. For the killer, he had a common interest and was a companion.

Han Yuan continued: I know that the helm leader is worried that his partner is not strong enough, so you can rest assured that this is what he said."

He pointed at the man in blue shirt: This is the lone hero Wu Chongchi. He competed with Hong Jiuquan for the first master of swordsmanship in Shushui Kingdom and was defeated with one move. I believe the helm leader must have heard of it."

He pointed to the woman with a slut face and introduced: "This is Hua Bairong, and the National Master has personally introduced it. Even if the master of the cultivation of the helm does not believe me, he should still believe in the National Master."

The two introduced were obviously dissatisfied with Xiu Kan's words just now. When they were introduced, they did not raise their heads or argue, and they were cold and indifferent.

Xiu Kan said "Oh": "It turns out they are these two people who have been known for a long time." His attitude eased, but no one bought it.

Wu Chongchi is like an old monk entering into meditation, his eyes slightly closed and his face is expressionless. Hua Bairong plays with the jade ornaments in his hand.

Han Yuan had cold sweats on his forehead, and such a combination was hard to achieve great things. After his eyes were circling, he would first use a tiger skin to make a big banner.

"When Hu Yong was captured, the national master's plan to sweep the world was temporarily failed. The adults were in the capital and sent six secret letters in a row. It can be seen that National Master Che was very angry. Since everyone is working as National Master, they must understand the national master's character. Success is good, and if they fail, the consequences will be serious."

"This time the plan was to destroy Hong Jiuquan, a young man named Xing Zhen. Now, it is enough to find out the latter's mere martial arts level, and it is easy to do it. The difficult thing is Hong Jiuquan, who is recognized as extraordinary sword skills, not to mention that Chang Ran, holding the sword in his hand."

"If Hong Jiuquan is determined to escape, who can stop him with the strength of the three of you here? Therefore, sincere cooperation is the top priority at the moment. Be sure to fight for a sneak attack that will severely damage Hong Jiuquan and not give him a chance to escape."

Seeing that the three of them finally put down their things and faced their words, Han Yuan was in a good mood and continued to say: "The national master has sent a message. The martial arts and Qiyun of the Shushui Kingdom will be sent to Songjiang County within three days. At that time, please trouble Grand Master Wu to personally accept it."

The martial arts qi can be used to fully improve the martial arts cultivation, especially those who cannot make breakthroughs due to physical limitations. Using the martial arts qi collected by the court can forcefully raise a realm. People with a delicate and arrogant heart disdain to use it. The warriors who cannot make breakthroughs see it, and the value is comparable to the magical medicine that can bring about rebirth.

In this way, he had the opportunity to stabilize the first master of swordsmanship and directly seized the key points. Wu Chongchi immediately ignored the prejudice and bowed his hand and said, "It depends on Lord Han's order."

Han Yuan responded with a smile: "Mutual support."

Hua Bairong spoke at the right time: "Why don't I go and deal with the young man called Xing Zhen first, and then do my best to deal with Hong Jiuquan."

Han Yuan hurriedly stopped him seriously: "No, Xing Zhen is in Chuanjian Villa, and he is better than Hong Jiuquan. You go to assassinate Xing Zhen, and kill this young man is really free. But when you startle Chuanjian Villa, Hua. Hua Beauty can escape safely?"

Hua Bairong rolled her eyes: "There is a very poor flattery skill, be careful to backfire."

Then he combed his hair: "It is not necessarily only true swords and guns to complete the task. Women have natural advantages and are easier to get close to Xing Zhen. At that time, they can solve Xing Zhen without knowing it, and they can leave Chuanjian Villa quietly."

After hearing the question, the three men here muttered in their hearts: "The national teacher of Love Che found an idiot with a slutty face. What other natural advantages can he have? Don't be disliked by the people of Chuanjian Villa. Before he could approach Xing Zhen, he was kicked out of Chuanjian Villa, and his advantage immediately became a disadvantage."

Hua Bairong seemed to understand everyone's feelings. After tinkering, he suddenly tore off a face. He showed off a pair of skin that could be broken, with a charming face and evil eyes. After seeing it, the three men swallowed their saliva at the same time, their eyes were hot.

Hua Bairong coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment, looked around with charming eyes, and the temperature in the room rose sharply again in a blink of an eye. It seemed like he was playing, Hua Bairong restrained his smile, and the other three people in the room woke up and sweated coldly.

This is not possible, there are still many faces that have not been revealed. You men, hum men!"

Han Yuan smiled bitterly: "Since that's the case, Fairy Flower can act alone. Xiukan and Wu Chongchi stay here for the time being and don't go out, so as not to be recognized and cause unnecessary trouble."

Seeing that everyone was meaningless, Han Yuan slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot to say that one of my friends will stay here with you and act together at that time. I believe everyone will be very interested in physical cultivation in the five realms of spiritual cultivation."

Seeing the three of them gasping, Han Yuan clapped his hands with satisfaction. A man in black with a scar appeared in everyone's sight.

Han Yuan introduced: "This is Yu Hongguang, a friend of mine."
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