Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Uncle Han?

Lu Shaoqing was a little at a loss and shouted lowly, trying to break Shen Ning's chill, but Han Fang turned a deaf ear, his eyes like swords, staring at the vehicle with great vigilance.

Ah……

A chuckle came from the vehicle, and a hand as white as jade lifted the door curtain, and a tall and tall young man walked out.

He looked calm and had a smile on his face, with a polite feeling. He looked at Han Fang and said, You've already thought of it, haven't you?

The appearance of the stone wolves was his own initiative, in order to clear out a group of monks and avoid the trouble of doing anything.

traitor?

Lu Shaoqing said in shock.

This young man was a Jindan Daoist. In order to prevent being attacked when he went out, he specially recruited the top recruits and paid a large price, but he did not expect to suffer backlash in the end.

No, that person's money helps others to eliminate disasters. I just blame you for being ignorant.

Xiangyu shook his head and refused to admit this statement. His eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing, with some pity and as if he was looking at a fool.

She doesn't know anything and acts with passion, which really shows the bravery and immaturity of young people.

Who wants to kill me?

At this time, Lu Shaoqing was confused and realized that this matter was beyond unexpected complexity.

You have some resilience and courage. There was no interference on this trip, and you really made it happen. It's a pity that you don't have that fate.

Xiangyu did not answer, but felt a little regretful. Lu Shaoqing is a good leader. Although he is immature, his methods are not bad. Over time, he may not be able to develop and grow the Thimble Chamber of Commerce.

But...

Uncle Han!

As if waking up from a dream, Lu Shaoqing looked at Han Fang with searching eyes. He always thought that he had grown up and could take on the responsibility, but when he looked back, he realized that this elder was resisting everything.

Perhaps everything is the handiwork of the Burning City Lord.

Han Fang has always known about it, but there is no use worrying about this kind of thing, so he simply hides it from Lu Shaoqing.

At this time, the enemy was facing the enemy directly, and there was no way to turn around, so he told the truth.

Among them, he was not sure about the person who made the move secretly and had no evidence, so he observed Xiangyu's expression to try to determine something.

This... you don't need to know until later.

Xiangyu's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Lu Shaoqing and others as if they were nothing more than a piece of grass that caught his eye.

Qiang

He swayed his body, his broad sleeves were fluttering, and he held a magic sword in his hand. He was three feet long and as thin as a bamboo, which complemented his magnanimity.

However, this person is a hypocrite. He looks at harmony and takes action, but he wants to kill people.

The magic sword flew across the sky, its sharp edge was unparalleled, and it was brilliant white. It shook so hard that the skylight and cloud shadows were shaken away, and the air flow was like tearing apart a piece of silk. It was extremely fierce.

clang

Han Fang half-squinted his eyes, and he had a fishtail ax in his hand. He used his strength and struck down with one strike, with a posture that could shake thousands of mountains.

The magic soldiers met, and there was a stalemate for a moment, but the fishtail ax was heavy, but it was pressed by the light sword, which was obviously not good.

Since you let me kill people, it makes sense.

Xiangyu glanced at it and saw a strong aura coming from his body. His robes rolled up and he could hear the sound of mana flowing like a river. He pressed his hand, like a seal imprinted with heavenly script and talismans, full of majesty. .

Han Fang's expression was solemn, and there was no possibility of turning around and escaping within a short distance. He also summoned up his magic power, squeezed his five fingers into a fist, and blasted out as if he had grasped a side of Kongming.

boom

This was the most majestic attack. Both sides were extremely powerful. It was obvious that Han Fang was one step ahead, his body was swaying and his breath was disordered.

kill

Xiangyu had already expected such a result, and withdrew his sword, as vigorous as a jade dragon, his robes fluttered, and his figure floated in the void.

The power of the sword flows freely and freely, just like the four seasons are flowing and reincarnation alternates, turning into a terrifying attack, covering Han Fang.

call……

Fang Han exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the clear air of the five internal organs in his body circulated, creating a wonderful feeling. His energy level increased, and his body seemed to have grown three inches taller, creating a sense of oppression for no reason.

He held the fishtail ax in both hands, strode forward, broke through the heavy sword intent, saw Xiangyu's figure, and then suddenly slashed away.

boom

The spiritual energy floating in the void became chaotic, like an undercurrent under the water. Lu Shaoqing directed his subordinates to avoid the center of the battle and watched from a distance.

It was hazy there, as if separated by a layer of clouds, and there were two tall figures fighting non-stop.

Qiang

The roar of the sword moved the heavens.

Xiangyu came at him with his sword, and he struck again and again. His aura was like a sharp blade, full of unstoppable fierceness.

Pfft...

Fang Han was wounded under the sword, holding the fishtail ax in his hand. Blood flowed down his arm, moistening his palm, but there was no sign of letting go.

Uncle Han...

Lu Shaoqing was worried and looked closer. If this elder died, everything would really be over.

Miss, you go first, and I will meet you later.

The fishtail ax in Han Fang's hand, stained with his own blood, was burning like fire. His breath did not fall, but became a little more passionate, which made Lu Shaoqing leave quickly.

Uncle Han, aren't you sure?

Lu Shaoqing understood that Xiangyu was too strong and Han Fang was not sure of winning, so he asked her to leave first, obviously to escape for his life.

That won't work, everyone will die.

Xiangyu shook his head. The commission he received was that Lu Shaoqing and the entire caravan would all die on the road, and no one could escape.

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet, and the surrounding aura flourished, with golden lines floating around, outlining a strange beast, tall and majestic, rushing out.

The sky and the earth shook, shaking in all directions. It seemed to be out of a prison, and it looked very strong.

roll

Han Fang roared, and the fishtail ax in his hand was beating like a flame. When the ax fell, the sky and the earth were bright red, and a large amount of spiritual energy was ignited, which dispersed the shadow of the alien beast.

If you want to turn the tide, you must have this strength.

There was a hint of evil in Xiangyu's eyes. Han Fang, who was in the way, should be kicked out.

Rumble...

He was running the Xuan Gong, and the golden elixir in his dantian vibrated, and a surging mana flowed through his meridians. His clothes glowed with clouds, and his left and right sides were filled with brilliant divine light.

Suddenly there was a feeling that the clouds were opening and the mist was dispersing, but it was he who flipped the sword light, moving like a sword fairy, and came to kill one by one.

puff

Han Fang was defeated, his burly body shook like a mountain, and a sword mark slashed diagonally across his chest, almost killing him with one sword strike.

Uncle Han, how are you?

Lu Shaoqing's face turned pale, and she had no idea what to do against Master Jin Dan.

well……

Han Fang sighed, filled with too many emotions, but the strongest one was that he was useless, unable to support the Thimble Chamber of Commerce and calm the wind and rain.

You don't know how to advance or retreat. If you had escaped before, you might still have survived. You are just as stubborn as your father...

Xiangyu chuckled. Han Fang was seriously injured and was unable to fight anymore. Lu Shaoqing and his like were as weak as ants and could be easily suppressed and killed.

This commission is considered completed.

Everyone, please ask for directions.

At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded.

The person who spoke was a young man who had been through a lot of work, with slightly disheveled temples, a gentle face, and very special eyes, with a kind of indifference that looked at everything equally.