This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 97
"What did you say to him?"

Huangfu Xiaoyuan waited for a long time before she came to Lu Hanjiang, and she couldn't wait to ask questions when they met.

Lu Hanjiang passed her, walked in front without looking back, and said casually: "It's nothing, I just pointed out a bright way for Mr. Huangfu."

Huangfu Xiaoyuan followed closely, and asked with a confused expression, "What do you mean?"

Lu Hanjiang looked back at her, and the smile deepened on the corner of his mouth: "The Three Corpse Brain Pill is a strange poison in the world, and even I can only suspend its poison, there is no antidote to eradicate this poison, so I told Huangfu Sir, if he leaves Jin Yiwei, his younger sister will die immediately."

Huangfu Xiaoyuan lowered her eyebrows and eyes slowly. Under the dim night, people couldn't see her expression clearly at the moment, only the faint voice sounded in the quiet night, like mourning or weeping.

"How did my elder brother reply?"

"Mr. Huangfu didn't reply, because he had never heard of this poison, and he couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while."

Lu Hanjiang shrugged and said: "So, I kindly reminded him that the poisonous man has the ability to bring the dead back to life, and he might be able to break the poison, but the old man has a weird temper and refuses to eat hard, if there is no way, then Even burning that farewell valley to nothingness is of no avail, it just so happens that Xuehua Palace has an old relationship with Hundred Poison Man, if we can get tokens from them, there may be hope."

Xuehua Palace has always disliked men, and it was obvious that Huangfu Yushu was going to Xuehua Palace to snatch it. Huangfu Xiaoyuan raised her head, looked at Lu Hanjiang with a complicated expression and asked, "Do you have any grudges with Xuehua Palace?"

"No."

Lu Hanjiang's answer was straightforward, and it made people grit their teeth with hatred: "Just find something for him to do. He will not give up every day you are in Jinyiwei. Instead of letting him follow us like a ghost every day, it's better to let him He went to the rivers and lakes to have a good time, so that the storytellers on the streets of the teahouses could have more stories to tell."

"You are really... completely bad."

As Huangfu Xiaoyuan said, she actually smiled. They said that there are many girls who can cry, but girls who can laugh are extremely rare. When to smile, how to smile, and whom to smile to is not an easy matter.

Sure enough, the sisters can communicate with each other at a certain point. At this moment, Lu Hanjiang can feel the change of Huangfu Xiaoyuan. Although it is only a little bit, unwilling, and of a certain utilitarian nature, she is indeed trying to make a change. "Bad guy".

The corners of Lu Hanjiang's mouth curled up, and his palms covered Huangfu Xiaoyuan's head affectionately, and he said happily, "Thank you for the compliment."

Men are very dedicated. Pulling the women of the Liang family into the water and persuading the prostitutes to be good has always been their instinct engraved in their bones. Although Huangfu Xiaoyuan herself has never been aware of it, she does have a unique quality. Can't hide its light.

That's something that people like Lu Hanjiang or Huangfu Ling'er can't have in their lifetime.

One night later, Lu Hanjiang came to the arena specially prepared for them by South Shaolin, while Huangfu Xiaoyuan pretended to be Linglong and stayed in the yard pretending nothing happened.

The weather was just right at this moment, Lu Hanjiang walked up the ring slowly, his eyes glanced over the distant Buddhist pagoda inadvertently, there was no movement there yet.

Before he came, Hu Qianzhong of Hengshan had already been waiting in the arena. His trip was not without boldness. After all, because of Yan Fengyun's meddling, no one knew whether Lu Hanjiang would use secrets or not.

If he didn't use it, Hu Qianzhong would become famous today, if he used it, then he might be in danger.

The most powerful person is not his martial arts, but his inner self-affirmation. The fault of literati's despising each other is also vividly displayed in martial arts. The more Hu Qianzhong is jealous of the secret, the more he weakens Lu Hanjiang's strength.

In just one night, the image of Lu Hanjiang in his heart has changed from a young talent who is not at the same level, to a showman with nothing but secrets.

At this time, seeing Lu Hanjiang arrived, with a secret hanging around his waist, Hu Qianzhong looked solemn, and simply forgot about the scene, raised the sword in his hand, and proudly said: "Let's make a move."

Whether or not the secret is up to others, but whether the momentum is strong or not is up to Hu Qianzhong himself. The arrow is on the string and he has already been unable to back down. As long as he can avoid the secret, he will be able to win this fellow in one fell swoop. Yes, as long as he avoids the secret
There were quite a few people onlookers, and they also had some thoughts in their hearts that magic soldiers were better than humans.

However, there are two people whose focus is different. They are a pair of mentors and apprentices from Wudang. The master Wangchen is one of the seven sons of Wudang with a prominent reputation, and the apprentice Qingping is also very talented.

These two people, Wang Chen with long beards and white faces, were dressed in Taoist robes with a white background and black borders, carrying a simple iron sword on their backs, looking like an old god, their eyes fell on the ring, and they made comments from time to time.

Qingping is still a young boy, only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a green Taoist robe, also carrying a sparse iron sword, standing obediently behind the master, but standing on tiptoe from time to time, looking towards the ring, the yearning in his eyes The color can't be hidden.

"Master, are you really going to fight that Xiaoyao faction tomorrow?" Qingping asked enthusiastically.

"It's about Wudang swordsmanship. As a teacher, I must go and find out." Wang Chen said relaxedly, but there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

It's not that he has no confidence in his own strength, but that the sword technique that Lu Hanjiang used yesterday was too shocking.

Taiji Qingling swordsmanship is an undisclosed secret of Wudang, and even their own disciples have practiced this swordsmanship for more than a hundred years.

It's not that the threshold of this kind of swordsmanship is too high, but that there is an indisputable meaning in this sword move, which makes the generals have limited power. Although Wudang cultivates the Dao of heaven and earth, the incense comes from the world.

Even Wangchen himself, after joining the mountain gate, has never practiced this kind of swordsmanship. Over the years, he has to fight against the demon sect and Shaolin in the rivers and lakes. factions.

If there is no dispute, how can Wudang's status come from today.

However, no matter how this martial art is, it came from Wudang after all, but now it is used by outsiders, how can we not shock them.

And this is not the first time outsiders have used their Wudang swordsmanship and martial arts. Not to mention, the goal of this demon slaying conference, the three swords of heaven and the way practiced by Huangfu Yushu, also came from Wudang.

Thinking of this, Wangchen sighed again, the noise made by Huangfu Yushu was so shocking that even Wudang was criticized by others.

"Master, master, look quickly, that Xiaoyao faction is about to unleash his sword." Qingping's excited voice interrupted Wangchen's thoughts.

He looked at the scene where Lu Hanjiang and Hu Qian were confronting each other with swords. He pondered and analyzed: "Hengshan swordsmanship is strong in one word, one word, and one word is tricky. It would be inappropriate for Xiaoyao School Yuelifeng to attack forcefully, I don't know. I'm afraid that I will be taken into a trap by Hu Qianzhong."

"What trap?" Just as Qing Ping was about to ask, he saw that Lu Hanjiang had already drawn his sword. He widened his eyes and stared intently at the field: "Master, that Xiaoyao sent a move, and he is going to attack! Look!" Look quickly, one sword, one sword, uh...how come he only made one sword and Hu Qianzhong fell down?"

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(End of this chapter)