This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Master Yi, who was brought to the front of Wangjian Tower, stared wide-eyed, and just stood there in a daze. Alan grabbed his collar somewhat roughly and threw him to the side of Huo Tianya's corpse.

Master Yi's slightly dull gaze stayed on Huo Tianya's headless corpse for a moment, and then turned to the monstrous pillar of fire in front of him.

Standing behind him, Lu Hanjiang also raised his head to appreciate the rare scene in front of him. Watching the scene of the burning building from a close distance is indeed more impactful.

In retrospect, it was simply black humor. In order to make use of what he thought was the power of the Wanling Sword, Huo Tianya kept recruiting masters of the rivers and lakes. In order to keep these people, he chose the most effective and convenient way-spending money, So I went crazy to make money again.

The dignified young master, his nephew Huo Yunqi, just because the beggar gang paid enough money, Huo Tianya sold it without blinking an eye, and now the Wangjian tower has become a purgatory on earth. Worry-free quack, you kill me, I kill you.

In the end, the money that Huo Tianya had been thinking about was actually in his hands. The real Xu Fu treasure was held in the hands of Jianjian Villa from the very beginning, but it was a pity that they forgot or even abandoned it by mistake.

In the end, it was Huo Tianya's wishful thinking to use the Wanling Sword to become stronger. In the end, he turned into that person who was neither human nor ghost, making all this look like a farce.

Lu Hanjiang couldn't help sighing.

In front of my eyes, pieces of burning wood were peeled off from Wangjian Building. The fire purged all the sins in the building, and the ugly desires caused by Wuyou San were all burned to ashes by the fire.

On the only corner of the roof that survived, Tianfeng and Lingwu were still fighting to the death.

I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune, Taoist Tianfeng escaped the poison of Wuyousan, but in the end he was trapped on the roof of the building by the fire, and it is even more helpless to fight against the irrational Lingwu at this moment.

But it seems that Taoist Tianfeng still has the desire to live. Although his moves are urgent, they are not chaotic, and the rules are still there.

But the sad part is that even if Lingwu is defeated, Tianfeng may not be able to survive. What determines his life and death is whether the twelve floors are high enough, and whether his own fate is hard enough.

No matter what, this place is warmed up by the blazing fire in the Hopeful Sword Tower, followed by the corpse of the owner of Zhujian Villa to pay tribute to, and there is also a martial arts competition between the two masters of Wuyue Shaolin. It is really a rare and good scene.

Lu Hanjiang backed away consciously and gave the stage to A Lan. Master Yi, who was powerless and kneeling on the ground, roared at Lu Hanjiang like crazy: "Lu Shiqi! You don't keep your promise!"

"Stop," seeing that the other party resented indiscriminately, Lu Hanjiang hurriedly put the blame on him, and said, "Master Yi, my son has always promised a thousand gold, and the tragic state of Zhujian Villa is all due to your good owner. It has nothing to do with my son."

"Lu Shiqi! You——!"

As soon as he uttered a single word, Master Yi felt a pain in his chest. A Lan's sword pierced through his heart, and without giving him a chance to speak, he was killed cleanly.

"Here, here, um, I am very grateful to Master Yi for explaining my doubts today."

Lu Hanjiang clasped his hands together, and bowed towards Master Yi's corpse in a dignified way: "Master, have a good journey."

On the other side, Ah Lan put away the sword, her expression was a bit dull, it was rare to see her so spiritless, Lu Hanjiang stepped forward to comfort her and said: "Miss Ah Lan has avenged her family now, I believe the spirits of the ancestors in heaven will also be relieved .”

"You mean my father? Maybe."

Alan glanced down at the corpses of Huo Tianya and Master Yi, and said indifferently: "However, my sword is not for him, but for myself and the three senior brothers."

Taking a few steps away from the corpse on the ground, Alan sat down on the ground with her arms around her legs, her chin resting on her knees, and her eyes were vaguely confused.

"Master Lu, I lied to you about something."

When the abrupt words came, Ah Lan turned her eyes to Lu Hanjiang, and smiled at him: "Actually, Hongchenke is not my father, he is just my master."

Lu Hanjiang raised his brows: "Well, this is actually a bit surprising."

"In fact, there are many loopholes in this lie. For example, Hongchen Ke has never married in his life, and he has no intention of sexual intercourse on weekdays. How could he possibly have an heir?"

A gust of wind blew, Ah Lan lowered her eyes slightly, pulled her disheveled temples, and said softly, "Mr. Lu, do you want to hear my story?"

Lu Hanjiang walked to her side, responded with actions, and quietly became an audience.

"That person said that Mr. Lu also knew about the grievances between the Huo family and the Zhong family a hundred years ago. He said that Moon Shadow Burning Sun and Xingxuan were all made of fake blueprints prepared by the Zhong family, and this fake blueprint In the end, it fell into the hands of Hongchenke by accident, but do you know how Hongchenke got it?"

A Lan raised her eyebrows, and her eyes became more serious: "This blueprint kept changing hands, and finally ended up in a place called Liujia Village. It was a remote village with only a few dozen households. They were all ordinary farmers. The kind of farmer who doesn't know martial arts."

Lu Hanjiang asked strangely: "The blueprints are all contested by people in the world, how could they end up in such a place?"

"I don't know either, maybe someone deliberately hid it in such a place where no one would be suspicious."

Alan twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled a little forcedly. She said, "Anyway, the blueprint ended up in Liu's Village, and the news got out somehow. People from all over the world came to 'treasure hunt' one after another, but people in the village People don't know anything about it, but they think that the villagers hid it deliberately, and during the dispute, someone accidentally killed a villager, and the result was out of control."

Lu Hanjiang was taken aback for a moment, then sighed slightly: "There is no such thing as a disaster."

"Mr. Lu is right, it is indeed a disaster without reason," A Lan's calm eyes did not have a trace of turmoil, and the silence was a little scary. She continued: "The battle is getting more and more fierce. When I come to my senses, those heroes in the Jianghu Almost half of the villagers were killed, and in the end, maybe out of consideration for face, the matter of the blueprint was not mentioned again, so let it be nothing."

Lu Hanjiang looked up at the sky and asked, "Didn't you report to the officials?"

"No," A Lan shook his head slightly: "The village chief was worried that the police would attract revenge from these gangsters, so he only said that it was bandits who harassed him. The government issued a reward order, and the arrest and search failed. That's it."

After a moment of silence, Lu Hanjiang asked, "Later, was it the Hongchen guest who saved you?"

"No," A Lan smiled ironically: "The remaining half of the villagers were killed by the later Hongchen guest. Maybe he thought that the people in this village were the accomplices who took his Zhong family's treasure back then, so he came Then I got ruthless, when I was still young, I was hidden by the three elder brothers of the neighbor’s house, so I escaped a catastrophe.”

Lu Hanjiang narrowed his eyes slightly: "San Liujian?"

"Yes."

Alan tilted her head halfway, and her faint tone seemed to be recalling something: "The three elder brothers took me all the way to wander. In order to get revenge, they tried to take me to worship Hongchenke as a teacher. In fact, the martial arts talents of the three of them It's all average, being accepted by Hongchen Ke as a servant is not so much a disciple, but my talent is very good, so he has a bit of sincerity towards me."

Lu Hanjiang had heard of the reputation of Mo Dao San Liu Jian for a long time. They could reach such heights with mediocre talents, but they couldn't do it without great perseverance.

"At the beginning, the three elder brothers plotted against Hongchenke. Originally, they planned to kill Hongchenke for revenge, but after all these years, they also discovered how strange things were, so in the end they picked off Hongchenke. Hands and feet tendons, on the one hand, for revenge, on the other hand, I hope to draw out the people behind him through him."

As she said that, Alan sighed softly: "Sure enough, in the end, Hongchen Ke died in the hands of Huangfu's family. At that time, we believed that the person behind this must belong to Huangfu's family. That's why when the demons came to Jiangnan, the three elder brothers all died." Followed, just didn't expect."

It's just that he didn't expect Huangfu Yushu to be ridiculously strong, and he didn't expect Jin Yiwei to plan behind the Jiangnan incident—Lu Hanjiang silently filled in A Lan's unspoken words.

The past is like smoke, and some images just passed away in Lu Hanjiang's mind. He sighed slightly: "So it is like this. I didn't expect that there is such a relationship between Miss Alan and Hongchenke."

Alan looked into the distance, and her tone was a little uncertain: "After the accidents of the three brothers, I came out to avenge them, and to find the truth of the year, and to repay the grace of preaching to the mortals."

"Oh?" Lu Hanjiang wondered, "How do you say that?"

Alan said softly: "Revenge for revenge, kindness for kindness, the mortals killed innocent villagers in Liujia Village, this revenge must be avenged, so the three elder brothers abolished his martial arts, and made him suffer so much that he could survive, but he also taught As a master of my Hongchen swordsmanship, I did not hide any secrets, so I also killed his former enemy for him, which is repaying the favor."

Lu Hanjiang didn't comment on this kind of thing, but just echoed: "The girl has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and I admire her."

Alan stretched out a hand and straightened a few messy hairs scattered on his forehead. With confused eyes, he muttered in his mouth: "This time I came to Zhujian Villa, but I accidentally found the real mastermind behind the blood feud back then. Gotta pay."

Lu Hanjiang smiled slightly: "Congratulations."

A Lan buried her head between her knees for a moment, then stood up suddenly, her eyes gradually regained her calmness: "Huo Tianya and Zhujian Villa no longer exist, my family's revenge has been avenged, Yan Fengyun is also dead, the revenge of the eldest brother and the third brother That's it, the rest of the Huangfu family."

Lu Hanjiang said: "Huangfu Yushu is dead, but Huangfu Lingyun is still alive, in Southern Shaolin, do you still plan to go?"

Alan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then opened her eyes and said, "No, Huangfu's family is not the mastermind. Huangfu Yushu's death will end the grievances. Even if I hate them for killing the second brother, take Huangfu Lingyun's How much can life be worth?"

The corners of Lu Hanjiang's mouth curled up slightly, and the corner of his eyes fell on A Lan, and there seemed to be something strange.

"The grievances are over, Miss Alan is relaxed now, what plans do I have in the future?" Lu Hanjiang asked.

"I'm planning to travel around the rivers and lakes, play and see everywhere, so I don't care where I go."

Ah Lan's eyes turned towards Lu Hanjiang slightly, and she smiled slightly, revealing a pair of dimples. The smile was somewhat solemn, and she said: "Mr. Lu, save me once at Wangjian Tower. Now you have helped me find the real culprit back then, so I owe you two lives, but in the future, if you are driven, I will have nothing to say."

While speaking, Ah Lan clasped her fists and bowed slightly, lowering her head slightly. Lu Hanjiang lowered his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him. The sincerity of the other party was reflected in his pupils like a hazy moon, bright and moving, but so easily Obscured by dark clouds.

What a good boy, Lu Hanjiang thought.

Alan seemed to feel something strange, raised her head, but saw Lu Hanjiang's smile was still there, and only heard him say in a gentle voice: "Since Miss Alan said so, then, it's a deal?"

The strangeness in her heart disappeared in a flash, and Alan smiled slightly: "It's a deal!"