When he entered the room, Hu Qingniu felt even more happy: "It turns out that my benefactor is the famous scholar of the Divine Sword in the world now."

Xin Han smiled and said, "I just walked around, but I didn't expect that I could get a nickname. Mr. Hu should tell me what happened now."

Only then did Hu Qingniu talk about the grudges with Grandma Jinhua in detail, until Grandma Jinhua caused these injured people to test him, how could he pretend to die and deceive Grandma Jinhua?

Xin Han nodded and said, "Don't worry, if Grandma Jinhua comes again, I will block you, but you can cure those people outside and send them away quickly. Such an elegant place has been destroyed by them."

Hu Qingniu nodded and said to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, you can let go of treatment today, and then let them get out of here."

Zhang Wuji nodded with some joy.

With Xin Han's words, Wang Nangu no longer secretly poisoned him. Everyone's injuries seemed to be very serious under Zhang Wuji's diagnosis and treatment. In less than ten days, everyone thanked and resigned one after another. Ji Xiaofu and his daughter had nowhere to go anyway, so they stayed.

In addition to practicing martial arts, Xin Han took Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui to play in the valley. From time to time, he made some toys that the two had never seen before, such as bamboo dragonflies and paper planes, which harmed Hu Qingniu's rice paper a lot, making the two children play behind him every day, and became the king of children.

On this day, Xin Han was chatting with Hu Qingniu and his wife. Yang Buhui hurriedly ran in: "Brother Han, my mother asked me to call you to save Brother Wuji."

Xin Han and Hu Qingniu quickly got up and walked out. They saw an old lady with a bent back and bent back talking to Zhang Wuji with a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

Ji Xiaofu pulled Zhang Wuji and stood beside him.

She only heard her say, "You are the son of Zhang Wuxia of Wudang. In this way, the evil man hurts you with the Xuanming Divine Palm in order to ask about the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Yes, he has imposed all kinds of poisons on me, but I would rather die than say it."

Grandma Jinhua said: "Do you really know?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Well, the Golden Lion King is my adoptive father, and I will never reveal it."

Grandma Jinhua was about to take action and forced Zhang Wuji to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts. Ji Xiaofu said in a trembling voice: "Mother-in-law, can you not be difficult for the child's house?"

Grandma Jinhua stared at Ji Xiaofu and sneered, "You are not dead yet? I need you to talk too much about my old lady. Come over and let me see, why are you still alive today?"

Suddenly I heard someone say, "Grandma Jinhua is such a big name, why bother to make things difficult for the children?"

Grandma Jinhua raised her eyes and saw a young scholar looking at her with a smile. Behind him was Hu Qingniu and his wife who wanted to get rid of him.

Grandma Jinhua smiled and said with a slight smile: "Okay. I won't make things difficult for the children, then I will make things difficult for you."

After saying that, she waved her hand violently. Three golden lights hit Xin Han and Hu Qingniu and his wife respectively. The golden light was extremely fast. Although Hu Qingniu and his wife saw it clearly, they had no time to dodge. They all thought they would die at the hands of Grandma Jinhua this time.

Suddenly, he saw that the long sword on Xin Han's waist was unsheathed at some point. He held it in his hand and the long sword flashed. Both of them could not see how he drew it, so they saw that he had already spread his sword as his chest.

Three golden plum blossoms were lying side by side on the sword spine. He used an iron sword to catch the golden plum blossoms, but he did not make any sound. It can be seen how clever his strength and how profound the sword technique is. Even Grandma Jinhua secretly praised the good sword technique.

"Thank you, this mother-in-law, for giving gold, trembling with her long sword, and three golden flowers fell into her palm.

Zhang Wuji agreed and pulled Ji Xiaofu and walked back.

Grandma Jinhua suddenly took action to grab him, but saw the young scholar's long sword had been handed to her.

"After the palm comes out like a knife, and I will kill Xin Han's wrist holding the sword.

The tip of Xin Han's sword turned and shook one after another. The point of point was about a dozen large acupoints on Grandma Jinhua's body. His sword was condensed but not released, making it difficult for him to notice his real goal. Of course, Grandma Jinhua was shocked and quickly took a step back.

At this time, Xin Han had already protected Ji Xiaofu and Zhang Wuji behind him.

"What a handsome sword technique, do you think you can protect them with your own strength?" Grandma Jinhua and others obviously included Zhang Wuji, Ji Xiaofu and Hu Qingniu.

Suddenly, a clear woman's voice said, "Xiaofu, why are you so unscrupulous? You walk over and walk over! When will my Emei disciple need someone to protect you?"

Ji Xiaofu was surprised and happy, turned around and shouted, "Master!" But there was no one behind her. She looked at her mind and saw a nun in a gray cloth robe slowly coming in the distance. She was the head of the Emei Sect and Master Mie Jue.

Behind her, two disciples were also accompanied by her, namely her senior sister Ding Minjun and her junior sister Bei Jinyi.

Everyone saw that she was so far apart that they could not see clearly, but the sound of her speaking was so close to everyone's ears, which showed the depth of internal strength.

Master Miejue is so famous that everyone in the martial arts world knows it, but she rarely goes down the mountain, and there are really not many people who have seen her.

When she approached, she saw that she was about 44 or 5 years old and her appearance was very beautiful, but her eyebrows were obliquely drooping, and her side face became extremely strange, almost a bit like a hanged ghost on the stage.

Ji Xiaofu greeted her and knelt down and kowtowed, whispering: "Master, hello, old man."

Master Mie Jue said: "I haven't been angry yet, it's still fine."

Ji Xiaofu knelt down and didn't dare to get up, but she heard Ding Minjun standing behind her master sneering in a low voice. Knowing that she had said a lot of bad things to her in front of her master, she couldn't help but sweat all over her back.

Master Mie Jue said coldly: "This mother-in-law asked you to come over and show her. Why is it still alive today? You just go over and show her."

Master Mie Jue's eyes were nothing. From the moment he appeared, he thought Xin Han and others did not exist, and he didn't even scan his eyes.

Xin Han looked at the sword in her hand a few times, and secretly guessed whether it was the sword of the Heavenly Sword that was famous in the martial arts world."

Ji Xiaofu said, "Yes." He stood up, strode to Grandma Jinhua, and said aloud, "Grandma Jinhua, my master is here. I'll put away all your fierce and domineering behavior."

Grandma Jinhua coughed twice, stared at Master Miejue, nodded, and said, "Well, you are the head of the Emei Sect. I beat your disciple. What are you going to do?"

Miejue still wanted to speak, so he heard a voice inserted in: "Two seniors, let's have a sentence!"

Master Mie Jue was the leader of the sect, no matter where, no one dared to rob her of words. Now someone suddenly interrupted her, and she felt unhappy, her eyes shot directly like a sword.

"Who are you?"

Her internal skills are profound, and she is about to come over, and her eyes are so stunning that Hu Qingniu and others are unconsciously avoiding it.

But Xin Han didn't care. No matter how powerful his vision was, could he be used as a flashlight? I used the flashlight to shake you, and you had to close your eyes.

He laughed: "Boy Xin Han, I have met the Master."

When Ding Minjun saw Xin Han, he recognized him and pointed at him and said, "Master, this person slapped me that day."

"Oh, you are not brave, but the truth?" Master Mie Jue's eyes immediately stood up when he heard this.

Grandma Jinhua was originally very unhappy with Miejue's strength. Now that she saw Miejue and Xin Han face each other, she naturally enjoyed seeing her sitting next to her watching the tiger fight.

Xin Han smiled and said, "This is true, but your apprentice doesn't sleep at night, and fighting with a man who has helped him fight in such a physical fight, not only has it become injustice but also affects others' sleep. I was awakened by her and I had no choice but to teach her a lesson."

Ding Minjun was so angry that he was breathing. What does it mean to fight with a man? What does it mean to have physical fights that are injurious?

"I, Emei disciple, actually, will teach you a lesson." Miejue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was ready to take action at any time.

When Xin Han saw Miejue about to take action, he hurriedly said, "Master, let me say a few words."

Although Miejue was domineering, he also had the style of a sect leader of the yi generation. He nodded and said, "Okay, I just see what you can say?"

Xin Han pointed to the sword in Miejue's hand and asked, "Is the Yitian Sword in the hands of the Master?"

Mie Jue nodded: "That's right."

Xin Han said after saying, "As such a thing, Master left the sword. For the sake of the female hero Guo Xiang, I don't make things difficult for Master Guo. There is also Grandma Jinhua. You can leave if that little girl is left. I don't hit the elderly like that!"

After he finished speaking with Miejue, he pointed at Zhu'er and said to Jinhua.

"What did you say?"

"presumptuous!"

Miejue and Grandma Jinhua were furious at the same time.

Xin Han shook his head and said, "Seeing that you don't want to look, I'll take it with you." After that, he stabbed Miejue's sword straight at the wrist.

"Arrogant." Master Mie Jue did not see the sword technique that Xin Han showed when he had fought with Jinhua before, and thought it was just a young man in the martial arts world who was ungrateful, so he dared to do it to himself, and immediately wanted to teach Xin Han a lesson.

She flipped her wrist and placed the Yitian Sword in front of her, avoiding the sword attacked by Xin Han. Then Master Mie Jue was about to draw the sword out of the sheath and teach this man a lesson.

Xin Han's sword trembled in a crooked manner, and rushed to Miejue's ribs. At the same time, the tip of the sword trembled and attacked the five acupoints in front of her.

At this moment, Mie Jue finally realized that Xin Han's sword skills were extremely high and that she underestimated the enemy. She had no time to draw the sword, so she quickly stepped back and planned to retreat and draw out the sword to fight Xin Han again.

As soon as the Yitian Sword was drawn out, Xin Han's sword was closed and pulled horizontally, hitting the sword in the hilt, and immediately pulled the Yitian Sword back.

Then the tip of the sword shook again, as if it was about to stab Miejue's throat. She used the Yitian Sword to block it, but unexpectedly, the long sword drew an arc and slashed at her wrist holding the sword.

If she didn't let go, even her wrist would be cut off. Mie Jue was disdainful, "Do you want to seize the sword? You're just a whim!" She let go of the Yitian Sword with her right hand and slapped her palm directly at Xin Han.

And his left hand quickly grabbed the Yitian Sword in the air.

However, Xin Han quickly retreated, and at the same time he picked up the long sword, which was on the scabbard of the Yitian Sword.

Mie Jue grabbed the sky with his hands, and saw the Yitian sword being picked up by the sword, drew a curve, and fell towards Xin Han, and was caught by this guy.

"Thank you, Master, for giving the sword!" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.

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