The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 418: Huanhua Sword Sect Li Hongyan

It's easy to guess that An Huiquan is definitely involved in this matter, otherwise this guy would have felt guilty for the rest of his life.

Xinyan's eyes widened immediately, and he also thought of this. An Huiquan must have played some ignominious role in this.

Sure enough, the two heard Hui Ku sigh again and continue his story.

"Donor Fang guessed correctly. Junior Brother Huiquan was also in love with that woman, but at that time, that woman had already been secretly engaged to Junior Brother Huiming, and was secretly pregnant.

Junior Brother Huiquan was unwilling to accept this and became jealous, so he exposed the matter in public, ruining Junior Brother Huiming's reputation, and took advantage of Junior Brother Huiming being punished on the mountain.

He went down the mountain secretly to look for the woman, hoping that she would change her mind, even resorting to force, but he never expected that the woman had such a strong character."

Hearing this, Hui Ku stopped talking, but Xin Yan shouted angrily, "An Huiquan's entire family deserves to be killed!"

He no longer called him "master uncle". He only regretted that he had not been born earlier. Otherwise, if he encountered such a thing, he would have drawn his knife immediately to kill the evil.

Fang Xun said calmly, "I think no one except An Huiquan knew about this matter at the time, otherwise the punishment he would face would definitely be much more severe than Mo Hanxing's."

Hui Ku nodded and said, "Yes, Junior Brother Hui Quan was disturbed for a while after the incident. I think he didn't expect that there would be two deaths.

Afterwards he gradually returned to normal on the mountain, but the master could sense that something was wrong with him.

It was not until thirty years later, when Junior Brother Huiquan left the mountain, that he confessed to his master in tears. This incident followed him throughout his life and became an indelible demon in his heart.

Fang Xun sneered, "Humph, this guy feels guilty, why didn't he just commit suicide earlier? Now he wants to hurt me again. It's true that a dog will never change its nature!"

Hui Ku shook his head and said no more. He leaped to the top of the cliff opposite, ready to collect Mo Hanxing's body.

At this moment, there was a flash of fire in the valley. A group of disciples came out with torches. When they arrived at the gate of the mountain, they saw that the place had become a mess and the gate had been smashed to pieces. They immediately panicked.

Fang Xun ignored the chaotic crowd below and said calmly, "Mo Hanxing is dead. I still have to go to the valley to count the spoils. I wonder what the two masters will do next?"

Hui Ku put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, now that Junior Brother Hui Ming is dead, I still have to give an explanation to everyone in the Jiangnan martial arts world, and then I will return to the Great Zen Temple."

"Fang Xun, before I met you, I always thought you were an arrogant bastard, but after meeting you, I realized that you are much better than those filthy guys in the various factions in Jiangnan."

Xin Yan also spoke:

"Although the monk still dislikes you, he has to admit that you are someone important!"

After hearing this, Fang Xun asked in a serious tone, "What about your disciple?"

Xin Yan also sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "Although my disciple died in your hands, you were also loyal to your duty at that time. I can't go against my conscience and say that you did something wrong, not to mention that in a life-and-death confrontation, no one can hold back.

Let’s just let this matter pass!”

Fang Xun smiled when he heard this: "I'm glad that you understand, Master."

The two of them can be said to have forgotten their grudges with a smile. Fang Xun would rather have more friends than more enemies.

He had a good impression of the two eminent monks from the Great Chan Temple. They were not like many people who appeared to be upright and noble on the surface but were actually thieves and prostitutes behind the scenes.

Then the three of them buried Mo Hanxing directly on the top of the mountain and carved a tombstone for him.

When they finished all this and were about to enter the valley to deal with the aftermath, Bai Qingmeng suddenly fell from the sky.

Under the night sky, the person was like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth, and appeared beside Fang Xun in the blink of an eye.

"There's a Zhenwu spying nearby!"

Fang Xun and the other two immediately looked grim, and he quickly asked, "Do you know who it is?" There are only a few masters in the world who have broken through to the Zhenwu level, and they are all famous throughout the world.

Bai Qingmeng's face was unusually solemn: "Huanhua Sword Sect, Li Hongyan!"

Hui Ku and Xin Yan were stunned, and Fang Xun was even more shocked, "Why did she come to Jiangnan, and happened to be here? Is it a coincidence that she just passed by?"

At this moment, Bai Qingmeng's gaze suddenly turned to somewhere in the distance.

Her gaze crossed over many visual lines and she saw a woman in bright red palace clothing standing on a hill three miles away.

The woman had a beautiful sword hanging around her waist. Anyone who saw the sword would not be impressed by its sharpness at first glance, but its beauty!

This is a beautiful sword, with a tassel made of red silk and exquisite hollow patterns. It emits a faint fluorescence under the moonlight, making people feel that a sword can be so beautiful.

But the sword is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful.

The woman had skin as white as jade and she was dressed in red and barefoot. She was full of the charm of a girl, but her temperament and character were also free and unrestrained like a man.

Although the beautiful white jade feet are not wearing any clothes, there is not a trace of dust on them. When people see them, they feel that the beauty has walked out of the painting into reality.

Exactly—

There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country.

As if she noticed Bai Qingmeng's gaze on her, she nodded and smiled.

After the beauty smiled, her slender white and beautiful feet gently touched.

As the tender skin on her toes stretched, outlining beautiful lines, the beauty shortened her steps to an inch, and in the blink of an eye she covered a hundred feet.

After more than ten steps, the beautiful woman's figure slowly disappeared into the night.

Only then did Bai Qingmeng retract his gaze: "She has left. It seems that she really just happened to pass by."

Fang Xun's expression was vague: "Hongyan Sword Li Hongyan."

The Huanhua Sword Sect of Xiangxi is one of the thirty-six upper sects and five swords. Like the Caixia Sect and Yinyue Sect, this sect only recruits female disciples.

Not only are the disciples of the sect famous for their beauty, but the sword-fighting style is also known for its beauty, especially the sect leader Li Hongyan.

Most of the warriors in the martial arts world who have witnessed his swordsmanship often think that even if they die by the sword, it is worth it to have seen such beautiful swordsmanship.

Her sword, like the poppy, is mysterious, beautiful, and deadly.

Although this woman was not on the Heavenly Ranking before her spiritual power was revived, it was not because she lacked strength, but her record was not outstanding.

The fact that he was able to break through to the Zhenwu level just one month after his spiritual energy was revived is enough to prove his strength.

Fang Xun was also shocked when he learned from Bai Qingmeng that the other party was nearby.

I just don't know why Li Hongyan came to Jiangnan. As a Zhenwu land immortal and the leader of the Thirty-Six Sects, it is impossible for her to wander around casually without any reason.

However, after only thinking for a while and hearing Ah Qing say that the other party had left, Fang Xun and the other two stopped thinking about it and started heading deeper into the valley.

Although Mo Hanxing is dead, there is still the aftermath of the Yingdong Valley to clean up, and at least Fang Xun still has to count the spoils.

After all, we are here to confiscate property, so how can we return empty-handed?
(End of this chapter)