Legend of Heros in Han Dynasty

These three assassins of the Yin-Yang Camp were caught off guard by the attack. They were pushed back by the palm attack of the drunkard at the same time.

The alcohol addict laughed and suddenly leaped up. He opened his mouth and a wave of alcohol arrows shot out crazily towards the three of them.

"Retreat!"

The three assassins of the Zhen Xing camp retreated at the same time.

However, it was already too late.

At this moment, Young Master Han suddenly flashed his saber and chopped down at the three men from the Yan Xing camp. This saber strike was comprehended based on the saber intent of the 'Leopard' totem on the monument in the sky. A cold shiver went down the throats of the three people as the blade light passed by.

"Chi!"

Both of them fell to the ground at the same time while the other one's cultivation was much higher. The blade light had only left a line of blood on his neck. With a leap, he had already retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Young Master Han laughed coldly and suddenly leapt into the air, shouting, "Die!"

Another slash of the blade landed.

Jiu Zun hurriedly shouted, "Little brother, leave him alive!"

A large mouthful of wine was spat out when he finished speaking. It was as if a flying arrow had swept over. Young Master Han's saber light drew an arc in the air as it struck towards the last killer of the Yan Gang camp.

The assassin had his back against the cliff, his face full of fear. As long as Young Master Han slashed down, he could no longer evade and would be cut in half.

However, when he heard the sound of wine being refined in the air, he immediately deflected Young Master Han's blade beam with a whoosh. The blade beam missed and cut off a large rock at the side of the cliff as it tumbled off the cliff.

"Ah …"

The face of the killer from the Zhen Xing paled in fear. His eyes widened as he looked at Young Noble Han in fear.

Young Master Han growled, "Why are you stopping me from killing someone? Not a single one of them in the forbidden Yi camp is a good thing, we will kill them all! "

As he spoke, Young Master Han took a step forward, his gaze filled with an intimidating baleful aura.

Jiu Zun raised his head again and drank a few gulps of wine before laughing out loud, "Little brother, you killed them all. How did you find the people from the Fusion Camp? "If you can't find the men from the Yin-Yang Camp, how are you going to save your grandfather?"

"Hmm?" Young Master Han couldn't help but pause. What he had said made sense. If he were to just kill all three of them, who would know where the base was?

However, as soon as the assassin from the Yin-Yang camp heard what the drunkard said, he burst into laughter and said, "What a joke! Do you want to hear from me about the Yin-Yang camp? Dream on! "

After he finished talking, that man suddenly jumped and jumped down towards the cliff. After a long time, he heard a deep scream coming from the bottom of the cliff.

He actually chose to die.

Young Master Han and the drunkard both stepped over the cliff and looked down. They saw a corpse hanging on the stone steps. It was badly mutilated, dead!

Jiu Zun harrumphed and said, "It's a good clue, but you have to cut it off for yourself. Now, let's see how you are going to save your two grandfathers!"

"Hehe!"

Young Master Han laughed coldly and took a step forward. "Don't we still have you?" Don't you know where the Yin-Yang Camp is? "

Hearing that, Drinker covered his face and shook his head, saying helplessly, "Why are you so muddle-headed? Do you still think I'm with them even now? "You're so stupid, so stupid!"

He talked about idiots for a long time, then raised his wine gourd again and started to drink. He cursed, "F * ck! Those who drink are not drunk! Those who watch them drink are actually drunk!"

Young Master Han was startled when he heard this. He'd decided to be smart and naturally knew that the wine servant was referring to him. He snorted, "Since you're a member of the Confucian sect, then you're naturally on the same side as the forbidden camp!"

"Who said that?"

When the alcohol addict heard this, he suddenly slammed the wine gourd into the ground. The force of the smash was not small, causing the ground to shake.

He then rolled his eyes and said, "Damn it, how could those bastards from the Fusion Camp compare to me?"

Young Master Han froze when he heard this, staring straight at the drinker.

"I came to the Southern Wilderness this time for that son of a bitch, Xiao Dagang. Haha, that's why I agreed to help you save your two grandfathers!"

"Hmm?" Young Master Han's face was full of suspicion.

The wine man continued, "Have you heard of the Heaven Martial Great Assembly?"

Young Master Han laughed coldly, "I've heard of it, so what?"

"How is it?"

"The Heaven Martial Great Assembly was personally requested by my senior brother Dong Zhongshu. His intention was to gather a hundred clans and combine them into one, allowing the various sects and martial skills to become one, creating a thousand year old martial art book."

"If this can be done, then my people will focus our efforts to preserve and unite. When the time comes, the Four Seas will be served and there will be no more wars. Is this not the fortune of society or of the people?"

Young Master Han smiled coldly when he heard this, "All sects in the world have their own forefathers' code of conduct. How could it be easy to unify them? It's simply a pipe dream. "

The drinker laughed and said, "That's right, with the rise of the world, it will unite the Qin and the one in the wilderness. Later, when the ancestors kill the white snakes, the heroes look forward to their return and form a strong man. This is called conquering the world, and my Confucian school wishes for your return!"

"Returning to the mind?"

"Yes!" To return to one's heart, unite as one, and serve as the heart of ten thousand people, and create an eternal, powerful man! "

The drunkard laughed out loud as he spoke. He looked up at the thousands of li of peaks with a high expression.

Young Master Han was silent. In the end, he was still a young man. He did not completely understand what the drunkard said, but he secretly felt that it was very reasonable.

The longevity and peace of the world was something that the heart attached to, and those who won the heart took over the world.

Young Master Han sighed, the enmity he held towards the drinkers lessened quite a bit.

The wine man continued, "However, at this time, my senior brother was deeply favored and trusted by the emperor, while the other person was similarly treated as his trusted aide by the emperor. He was the commander of the forbidden camp, Jiang Chong."

"This person is cunning and despotic in the imperial court. He sent his subordinate, Xiao JIang, to the Southern Wilderness on a covert mission. I have come to the Southern Wilderness to track him down."

Young Master Han said, "So you're not on the same side as Xiao Dagang?"

"Of course not. Not only that, I also want to go with you to save your two grandfathers!" The drinker chuckled.

Young Master Han couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. One had to know that not only was the drinker in front of him a strange man with a high level of training, but more importantly, he was familiar with the methods of the Yan Xing camp.

If he obtained the assistance of a wine servant, then Qi Heng and Duan Tian's two grandfathers would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.

"Don't worry, I came to the Southern Wilderness alone and wanted to look for your four grandfathers to help. Who would've thought that something like this would happen? Whatever, this young brother might be young, but his cultivation level is smart, so why not cooperate with me?"

However, helping the big man wasn't Young Master Han's wish. Moreover, the Han Family and the Liu Family were enemies, but he didn't mind working with the alcohol addicts.

Because relying on his own strength, in order to save his two grandfathers, Qi Heng and Duan Ling Tian, it seemed a little too weak.

Thinking of this, Young Master Han nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then let's do it. I'll work together with you!"

The drunkard was elated when he heard this. "That's great! Let's go down the mountain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't care if Young Master Han agreed or not and took a step forward, dragging him down the mountain.

Young Master Han was dragged along by the drinkers to the foot of the mountain in just a few rises and falls.

It was only now that Young Master Han realized that this master's martial arts were actually much more profound than his own. With just his exceptional lightness skills, he was already far from being able to match him.

When the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, the drinker laughed and said, "I've only been drinking all this time and I don't have any meat to eat. I'm a little hungry now, so I need to find a tavern to eat a big meal!"

Young Master Han was worried at the moment, worried for the safety of his two grandfathers. How could he be in the mood to drink and eat? Seeing that this drunkard was either drinking or eating meat, he couldn't help but frown.

However, although the two of them hadn't been together for long, and even though this drunkard seemed to have gone insane, Young Master Han felt a convincing presence. This was the righteousness that came from this wine servant.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw a tavern on a side street. A wine flag was fluttering in the wind. The wine man was overjoyed as he said, "There is a tavern!"

Without even waiting for Young Master Han to follow, he actually blurred and launched his lightness skill forward in a flash.

Young Master Han was helpless and could only follow after him in silence.

Although this tavern wasn't big, there were quite a few customers at the moment. There were more than ten horses parked outside the door; it was obvious that they were all merchants that passed by.

However, Han Shaotian had also discovered that most of these customers were armed with weapons and remained silent. It wasn't hard to guess that they were all VIPs.

As soon as the drunkard came in, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Shopkeeper, the old man is here for dinner. Hurry up and make some good wine and dishes. The drunkard wants to have a drink with this young brother."

At this time, a burly man walked out from inside. He noticed that the drunkard had a foreign accent and was wearing a long robe. He frowned and asked, "Did you bring any money with you?"

Hearing that, the drunkard laughed and fumbled around for a while before finding some silver pieces. He then stared at them and scolded, "How can you not have money when the old man is out?"

As he spoke, he gently placed the silver pieces on the table.

The tall and sturdy man sneered. He gently wiped his hand across the table, and saw that the silver pieces were embedded into the table. It was obvious that he had used his bare hands to wipe the silver pieces into the table.

"I'm afraid that the silver pieces you have are not even enough to pay for the wine!" The burly man's eyes were as sharp as a torch as he coldly looked at the wine man and Young Master Han.

The drunkard laughed out loud. Suddenly, he waved his sleeve and said in a clear voice, "Don't worry, shopkeeper. The old man is not greedy. Feel free to eat as much as you want!"

However, under the influence of the drinkers, the silver pieces that had been embedded into the table immediately jumped up and started spinning around on the table.

Ah!

The burly man's expression changed.

It had to be known that this flying sleeve from the Flowing Cloud Drunken Wine had lightly brushed against the table and barely touched it. He had relied on this stream of light to use his inner strength to force the silver pieces out of the table.

How many men had this cultivation base seen before? His face immediately turned pale with fright.

One of them bowed and said, "Please wait a moment," before rushing into the room.