Legend of Heros in Han Dynasty

This person was none other than the wine man. He flashed forward and landed beside Young Master Han. He first flipped the huge gourd on his back and gulped down the wine before chuckling, "Young Brother, we meet again!"

Young Master Han snorted and said, "So what if we meet again? Are you going to stop me from killing Murong Lie as well?"

Drinker laughed out loud and walked towards Murong Lie. He first kicked Murong Lie and pretended to scold him: "Murong Lie, you old bastard, what are you doing? They actually let someone else come to kill us? "

Moreover, if he wanted to become a monk, he had to travel to the Western Regions and enter the Heaven, and could no longer set foot in the Middle Kingdom. After that, he could only stay in the Central Plains for the rest of his life as a monk and not enter the Emptiness Realm.

Murong Lie sighed and said, "I became enemies with the Demonic Sect 20 years ago when we became sworn brothers and escorted the current empress into the palace. We were expecting to meet with an absolute devil on the way …"

"Dong, dong, dong!"

At this moment, a string of zither music came from the foot of the mountain. Following that, a purple-clothed woman flew through the air and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Demonic Palace Head!"

Everyone was shocked as they retreated in horror. Even the drinkers, who were renowned throughout the world, were shocked.

"The zither music of the heavenly fiend strikes out a type of killing divine radiance that can kill people without them noticing. It is called 'Scarlet Mountain Range'."

"Once the demonic zither appears, the earth will become a thousand miles wide, and the bones will become 10,000 miles long!" "When the martial cultivator heard this, his complexion changed."

When Young Master Han saw the purple-clothed woman appear, he was both surprised and happy. He immediately took a step forward, bowed his head, and said, "Disciple Han greets Master!"

"Bastard, I told you to kill the man of the ancient spirit fortress. Your heart is kind and soft-hearted, just like your great-grandfather was back then. Sooner or later someone will kill you!"

This was the Heavenly Enchantress. Her gaze turned cold as she suddenly flung her sleeves, sending Young Master Han flying several feet before crashing into the wall.

Shocked, the Blue Luan witch hastily rushed over to help Young Master Han. Her voice instantly changed as she said: "Junior Martial Brother!"

Young Master Han was shocked and after looking at the Cyan Phoenix Enchantress for a long time, he asked: "You are Senior Sister A'Bi? Why did you hide your identity? "

Ah'Bi's eyes glazed over, looking at the Demonic Palace Master, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

The Demonic Palace Lord snorted, "Young Noble Fu, this was my idea. If you don't obey my Demoness' orders and kill those from the Ancient Spirit Fortress, you will be in violation of our sect's rules. You will be sentenced to death for your crimes!"

Ah Bi heard and was greatly shocked. She suddenly hugged Young Master Han, knelt on the ground, and bowed to Demonic Palace Mistress, "Master, Young Master is young and shallow, and does not know of the dangers of the river and lake.

The Demonic Palace Lord flung his sleeves as his gaze flashed like lightning. He looked around, and in the end, his gaze landed on Murong Lie as he laughed coldly, "Good, then you guys can kill this person and atone for your deeds!"

Hearing that, Murong Lie suddenly sat up and coldly said: "Murong Lie is a person who fears death? If you want to kill me, kill me. Back then, I, Murong Lie, escorted Empress Wei Zifu into the palace. Haha, who do you think you are? You actually want to be a queen? Dream on! "

The Demonic Palace Lord heard this and let out a mournful cry. Suddenly, a zither sound shot towards Murong Lie. This zither sound was the ultimate skill of the Heavenly Demonic Zither, "A broken string".

At this moment, the wine servant laughed and then suddenly floated into the air. The wine gourd was snapped shut and there was a loud 'dong' sound as the zither struck the gourd and a wine arrow shot out.

When the two fought, they were actually evenly matched, with neither of them gaining the upper hand.

The Demonic Palace Lord laughed coldly, "Wine Disciple, based on seniority, you have to respectfully call me Martial Uncle. Could it be that you will be dragged into this mess today?"

Even though the Confucian school and the Mo family were incompatible, their teacher was the same. The first son of the Mo family, Mo Zhai, was also the first to follow the Confucian school.

Later on, although Mo Zhai created his own sect and was on par with the Confucianists, all of his previous generations of children were of the same generation. The Wine Disciple and the Confucian Scholar Dong Zhongshu were both disciples of the same sect, which made them inferior to the Heavenly Enchantress.

He was not restricted by the rules of the Confucianism. He laughed out loud and said: "I am a person who has been addicted to alcohol. I have been muddleheaded for half of my life and have long forgotten about the matters of the junior. How would I know that you want me to call you uncle master? You are trying to take advantage of me!" "Haha!"

"You … "Humph!"

The Demonic Palace Lord snorted in anger. He knew that this drunkard was just pretending to be crazy, but he knew this better than anyone else.

When the Demonic Palace Master tested the level of cultivation of the alcohol addict, he already knew that the two of them were of different cultivation levels and that it would take a lot of effort for them to kill Murong Lie.

Just at this moment, the sound of an iron cavalry riding suddenly swept through the air. A loud shout came from the foot of the mountain, "Big Brother Murong, the Demon King's Camp brothers are late!"

After which, dozens of people flew over and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. A bald old man flew over and landed beside Murong Lie.

Heavenly Demon Palace Master suddenly let out a long and mournful laugh, and shouted, "Sang Muli, the next target is your Demon King's Camp. "Let's go, Young Master Ah Bi!"

Young Master Han and Ah Bi heard his command and stepped to the side of Demonic Palace's leader. The Demonic Palace Lord leaped, and with a few ups and downs, he rushed down the mountain.

It had only been half an hour since the three of them had moved like lightning, and they were already more than a hundred miles away from the Ancient Spirit Fortress. The Demonic Palace Lord stopped in his tracks, turning around and glaring at Young Noble Han as he shouted, "Why didn't you kill Murong Lie just now?"

Young master Han was startled and quickly kneeled down. "Your disciple, your disciple …" He actually couldn't say anything for a long while.

Ah Bi hastily followed after Young Master Han and bowed. "Master, Junior must be doing a mission for the first time, so I failed. I hope Master can forgive him this time!"

Demonic Palace Lord sneered, and turned around: "I was worried that he would be cowardly, so I used the Blood Evil Palm to make him remember his hatred, and not show mercy. I never thought that he would fail.

At this point, the Demonic Palace Lord's complexion slowly improved. Young Master Han and Ah Bi looked at each other for a while before they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their minds were linked as they temporarily relaxed.

Ah Bi said first, "Master, the disciples will definitely train hard in the future and help Master solve her problems!"

Demonic Palace Lord nodded his head when he heard this, and said: "Ah Bi is still the best after all. Young master, you must learn from Senior Sister in the future, you must not let me down on your painstaking efforts!"

Young Master Han couldn't help but feel mixed emotions at this moment as he thought of his honored master's meticulous plans along the way, but he had no idea why.

What enmity did the Demon King's Stronghold and the Master have with each other? Do I have to kill them all?

Master had said that there would be more missions in the future. Could it be that other than the Spirit Ancient Castle and the Demon King's Camp, there were more enemies?

Seeing that Young Master Han had remained silent, the Demon Palace Master turned to Ah Bi and said, "Ah Bi, bring your Junior Brother back to rest!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Bi rejoiced immediately. She took off her mask and pulled Young Master Han away. Young Master Han didn't say a word, following Ah Bi closely until they were quite far away from the Demonic Palace. Young Master Han suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Senior Sister, what's going on?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Bi turned her head to look in the direction of her Master. Seeing that there was no trace of the Demonic Palace Mistress, she softly said, "Young Master, this is fate. Don't ask why in the future.

"Didn't ask why?" Young Master Han couldn't help but be taken aback.

He suddenly felt a kind of fear, an unknown fear. What kind of fear was this? Even with his intelligence, he could not imagine it.

Young Master Han followed Ah Bi all the way back. The two of them didn't say a word, each had their own thoughts.

When they reached the Shooting Guangfeng, A-Bi suddenly thought of something and stopped. "Shao Fu, if Master had wanted you to kill me that day, would you have done it?"

Young Master Han did not expect his senior to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "How could Master let me kill my senior? Even if that day comes, Shaotian will not harm Senior Sister if he dies. "

Ah Bi gave a start, then suddenly hugged Han Fu and choked with sobs. "Shao Fu, how could senior sister bear to let you die? It's just that things are unpredictable, who can guarantee what will happen in the future?"

In these seven years, he had never descended the mountain, and had always been by Ah Bi's side. As for Master Heavenly Demon Palace's Lord, he wholeheartedly studied martial arts manuals, and was even as cold as ice and frost to Han Shaotian.

In these seven years, although he had suffered bitterly, Han Shaotian was not only extremely intelligent, but he had also mastered the Heavenly Demonic Zither's unique skill. As long as his cultivation grew, he would be able to use the peerless martial arts of the Demonic Zither.

As the two of them spoke, they had already returned to the peak. Ah Bi said, "Young Master, Master may go on a long journey. You can practice martial arts alone at the back of the mountain. Senior Sister will come to see you when she has time!"

Young Master Han asked, "It's just that you've had plenty of senior sister's care in the past. If senior sister wasn't here, wouldn't Young Master have starved to death?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Bi's heart warmed. She thought to herself, "You also know that in these past seven years, Senior Sister has taken care of you. It seems that you have not lost your conscience!" He said, "Since you've already gone down the mountain, if you ever lack food in the future, you can go down the mountain and resupply yourself. However, you can't stay down the mountain for too long."

After saying that, she fished out a small pouch from her body. On the pouch was embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks, and they were extremely exquisite. Ah Bi passed it to Young Master Han. "There is some silver here. It was saved by Senior Sister. You can take it to the small town to buy some!"

When Young Master Han heard this, he nodded his head. Although he accepted the small pouch, he poured out the crushed silver and handed the small pouch back to Ah Bi.

Abee flew into a rage. "This was given to you by senior sister! Just take it, what are you giving it to me for?"

Young Master Han jumped in fright, not knowing what was going on as he stared blankly at A-Bi, clearly wronged.

Ah Bi thought for a second and sighed. Her tone became gentle as she said, "Consider this little purse as a gift from Senior Sister. When you see it in the future, it will be like meeting Senior Sister. Do you understand?"