martial arts change

Looking at the Sun Mansion which was close at hand, Jiang Yun didn't hesitate anymore, and flew in directly.His destination was very clear, it was the old man's Chrysanthemum Garden, his movements were very fast, and when he landed, he had already arrived in front of the Chrysanthemum Garden.

The old man's chrysanthemum garden was very quiet, as if he was defenseless, Jiang Yun took a deep breath, and then raised his foot.

The moment Jiang Yun stepped into the Chrysanthemum Garden, eighteen crossbow arrows suddenly shot from all directions, sealing all parts of Jiang Yun from head to toe. No matter where Jiang Yun went to hide, he couldn't hide in an instant. Open these crossbow bolts.

But Jiang Yun's face was calm, and his body unfolded. In an instant, countless Jiang Yun appeared. Those crossbow arrows shot at Jiang Yun's body, but they seemed to be shot in the air, because these were all Jiang Yun's phantoms.The crossbow that lost its target fell softly to the ground not long after.When Jiang Yun's figure was condensed, he had already stepped on the chrysanthemum.

The next moment, five were cut out from under the chrysanthemum, covering Jiang Yun's limbs and head. Jiang Yun had no way to avoid it, and could only wait for the moment when the knife hit his body.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and punched out, just hitting the knife that cut at his arm, and then punched again, and immediately on the side of the head, the internal force was activated, and the whole person was It seemed to suddenly become heavier, and fell heavily.

The two knives that cut at Jiang Yun's legs were directly broken by Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun's palms also hit the chest at the same time, and two figures suddenly flew upside down from the night and hit the ground. above the ground.

In an instant, Jiang Yun repelled five people at the same time, and when Jiang Yun fell, there were countless sword lights flashing, which were more brilliant and more numerous than the previous ones.

Jiang Yun's face was solemn, with his right hand resting on the Xueyin knife, ready to draw it out at any time.

But at this moment.Suddenly someone shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as the sound sounded, the surrounding sword lights disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.The garden immediately returned to silence, and the sound of insects could even be heard in the silence.

Jiang Yun slowly put his hand down from the handle of the Xueyin knife, but his face became more solemn, because he knew that there was only one person who could make the people here obey their orders, and that It's the old man.

Jiang Yun turned his head and saw the old man at a glance, although there were many people behind him.But Jiang Yun could only see the old man, because only the old man was the most eye-catching person.

The old man was wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, with a kind smile on his face, and his expression was peaceful and leisurely. His eyes were very bright in the dark night. He looked at Jiang Yun with a smile on his mouth, and said, "My friend is really good!" What a handsome skill."

A sneer flashed across Jiang Yun's face.Said: "Originally this skill was prepared to be handed over to you, but now it seems..."

"How is it now?" asked the old man.

Jiang Yun said: "Now I know how the old man treats his friends, so I feel very disappointed."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yun turned around suddenly.He actually wanted to leave.

The old man smiled and said, "You seem to regard my place as a place where you can come and go as you please?"

Jiang Yun stopped, turned to look at the old man, and said, "Why can't I leave? What else do you want to teach?"

The old man asked: "I still don't know why you came here?"

Jiang Yun replied, "I've said it before."

The old man smiled slightly, and said: "If you really came to make friends with me, then it's not the right time. Those who visit in the middle of the night are usually thieves and thieves, and they will definitely not be friends. "

But Jiang Yun said: "I never choose a time to make friends. If I wanted to kill you, I would definitely not choose this time."

The old man asked strangely: "Why?"

"Because if someone thinks they can kill you in the middle of the night without warning, then that person is definitely a fool." Jiang Yun's answer was to imitate Meng Xinghun in the original book, and he thought Meng Xinghun's words were very good.

The old man laughed again, and he turned to the three people behind him and asked, "Do you think he looks like a fool?"

Lu Mantian and Sun Jian didn't answer, but Lu Xiangchuan said with a smile, "It's not like that."

Jiang Yun sneered, "I am, because only I believe that the old man makes friends regardless of time."

The old man suddenly said: "Then you came here during the day, why didn't you come to make friends with me at that time?"

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat. The old man was really scary. When he and Tang Lang paid their birthday wishes that day, they were already dressed in very ordinary clothes, not at all eye-catching, but the old man still remembered them, which showed that the old man's observation was simply No one can escape his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Yun was really lucky. Fortunately, he came to the Sun's residence in this way. If he came here secretly, he would probably be a corpse now. Only those who have met the old man will know how terrible the old man is.

Jiang Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he replied flatly, "I didn't come to make friends that day."

"Then what are you here for? Happy birthday?" asked the old man.

Jiang Yun replied: "No, I just came to see that day, who is more worthy of my friendship, is it you? Or King Wanpeng?"

Since Jiang Yun appeared here, it means that Jiang Yun chose him. The old man asked, "Then why did you choose me?"

A sharp light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, then regained his composure, and said flatly, "Because my friend died."

The old man frowned and asked, "Is your friend the one who came with you that day?"

"Yes."

The old man asked strangely: "Your friend was killed by King Wanpeng?"

"Yes." Jiang Yun didn't hide it, because he knew that the old man would definitely find out about this, which Jiang Yun and the others had discussed long ago.Taking advantage of Tang Lang's death may make the old man trust Jiang Yun more, because Tang Lang did die under the hands of the Twelve Feipeng Gang, and this cannot be changed.

The old man asked, "Why?"

"I don't know." Too many words will lead to mistakes, Jiang Yun said directly that he doesn't know, there is no need for a reason to kill people, no matter how powerful Sun Yubo is, it is impossible for him to find out why the Twelve Feipeng Gang killed him and Tang Lang of.

The old man said with a smile: "You are very honest. If it were someone else, they would definitely say something about enmity with King Wanpeng at this time, but you didn't."

Jiang Yundao: "I have no enmity with King Wanpeng."

The old man nodded and said, "I believe it."

"What's your name?" Unexpectedly, the old man asked Jiang Yun's name. Jiang Yun remembered that in the original book, the old man never asked Meng Xinghun's name.

"Jiang Yun."

But Jiang Yun still said, Meng Xinghun didn't tell the truth, it was because he existed in this world, there would be traces, and the old man would find out.But Jiang Yun is different, he doesn't use a fake name, and he doesn't know how to use a fake name.

Man is a very strange animal. When you tell a lie, many people will believe it, but when you tell the truth, not many people will believe it.

"Could it be a fake name?" Lu Mantian rubbed the iron gall in his hand and said suddenly.

Jiang Yun suddenly turned his head, looked at Lu Mantian coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I never use a pseudonym, because I am not a bastard, I have a father and a mother, and the greatest gift my parents gave me is life. Let me have a name, if I dare not even admit my own name, I will be ashamed of the parents who gave me life and raised me."

"Okay, real man!"

No one thought that Jiang Yun would say such a thing. The first person to react was Sun Jian. His eyes widened, his expression was excited, and he praised Jiang Yun loudly.

"I, Sun Jian, admire a man like you. Only a real man will not be timid. Good job."

Lu Mantian's expression changed when Jiang Yun and Sun Jian said this, but he quickly restrained himself and stopped talking.

The old man took a deep look at Jiang Yun, then turned to Lu Xiangchuan and said, "I will leave the guests to you tonight."

Ritsu Kagawa bowed to accept the order, and then the old man turned and left. He also needed to rest.

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Although Jiang Yun just acted so calm and calm, no one knew that Jiang Yun was actually very nervous deep in his heart. Drenched in sweat.

But fortunately, at least he has passed this level, it seems that the old man is really a person worthy of being a friend as in the original book.But as soon as this thought arose, Jiang Yun thought of Fang Hua, and he suppressed the anger in his heart. He must not let others discover the secret of his coming here, otherwise not only would Fang Hua's news not be detected, even if it was him, It may also be buried here.

After the old man left, Lu Mantian also took a look at Jiang Yun and left. He knew very well that because of what he said just now, there was already a gap between him and Jiang Yun, so he would not be bored.

The only ones left were Lu Xiangchuan and Sun Jian, who were the old man's right-hand men. Originally, the old man asked Lu Xiangchuan to entertain Jiang Yun, but Sun Jian stayed because Sun Jian admired Jiang Yun very much.

Before Lu Xiangchuan could speak, Sun Jian couldn't help but walk up to Jiang Yun, and said to Jiang Yun friendly: "Brother Jiang, look at your skill just now, your martial arts are not bad."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly. Since Sun Jian took the initiative to make friends, Jiang Yun would naturally not resist, saying: "Compared to Brother Sun Jian, your martial arts are far worse."

"Haha." Sun Jian laughed, took the initiative to pat Jiang Yun's shoulder, and said: "My brother is humble, I am ashamed of your skill just now, if you have time, we can learn from each other, I prefer I like to meet a real guy like you."

Jiang Yun also complimented: "Brother Sun's martial arts magnanimity is unknown to everyone in the Jianghu. It is my honor, Jiang Yun, to be able to make friends like Brother Sun."

Although Sun Jian is Sun Yubo's son, he did not inherit Sun Yubo's strategy. He is more like a real Jianghu man than a strategist. He likes to make friends, but making friends with the old man is different. Sun Jian likes to make bold A true friend, a true righteous man. (To be continued..)