MTL - Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show-Chapter 56

Han Changsheng was a bit dumbfounded. Killing the mysterious old man and the murderer of Yuehua Pai Lanfang? kill? The life of the mysterious old man is exhausted. Is it that the elders of Lan Fang are also immortal?

Han Changsheng is worried, and the old man who has only made a sound has already rushed up. The long-handed gun in his hand went straight to Han Changsheng. "Beep", the gun was stopped, and this time it was An Yuan.

The expression of Anyuan under the veil of the straw hat could not be seen clearly. The old man still wanted to shoot, but Anyuan folded his gun and stepped on his foot. From yesterday to now, this is the first time Anyuan has shot, and others are somewhat novel. As Han Changsheng said, this son who wears a veil is indeed a master. Otherwise, he can't take the gun of Cai Laotou. But how much is it, is it better than Han Changsheng? I really can't see it.

Anyuan cold and cold road: "What do you say? Mysterious old man and elder Lan Fang?"

Cai Laotou slammed his long rifle, and the gun head was stepped on the foot by Anyuan. He was a little afraid, tried to shrink back, but he was not willing to lose his gun, and stalked his neck: "What a stupid thing, a few months ago, Xuanji old man and Lan Fang were found dead in the back mountain of Yuehua school. Among them, the mysterious old man was drained by an internal force, and Lan Fang’s dragon sword was stolen. The Yuehua faction is now murdering all over the world!”

Han Changsheng was shocked to hear this. The internal strength of Xuanji’s old man was that he voluntarily passed it on to himself. The Longyan sword was also given to himself by the elder Lanfang. How suddenly did he become the one who took the internal force and grabbed the sword? When he left, Elder Lan Fang was still fine. How did he suddenly die? What happened in the past few months?

Not to mention Han Changsheng and An Yuan, the other people present were also very surprised: "This is the dragon sword?" "The two little thieves are killing the mysterious old man and the murderer of the elder Lan Fang?"

It must be noted that Elder Lan Fang has been in retreat for decades. If the people present are younger, they have never seen the heroic attitude of Elder Lan Fang. I have only heard of his deeds, and there are few people who have seen it. Therefore, no one recognized it yesterday. Until today, Han Changsheng’s sword was unsheathed, and Cai’s old man finally dared to confirm.

One person asked: "Cai Laotou, are you sure that it is a dragon sword?"

Cai Laotou said: "Absolutely not wrong! I participated in the Wulin Conference for the first time 50 years ago. At that time, I was only fifteen years old. The elder Lan Fang was in that year. He was holding the dragon sword. Grace, I can't forget this life!"

The Dragon Sword is the sword that the founder of the Yuehua School has created. The dragon sword is like a dragon sword, the black iron sword is like a dragon, the sword is like a dragon shadow, the carving on the scabbard can be forged, but the sword can't counterfeit. From the founder, each generation of Yuehua faction will pass the sword to the best disciple in the door. After three generations, it was passed to the elder Lan Lan. In fact, before the elders of Lan Fang, the swords were often passed on to the head of the interior, and the dragon sword became a status symbol of the head of Yuehua. However, Elder Lan Fang had no psychological problems. At the time, she refused to take up the position of the head, but she did not know whether she had not seen the younger generations. She had never handed over the dragon sword, because Yue Peng had been the head of more than ten years, but Even the legendary "the doorkeeper" has not touched it.

Han Changsheng looked down at the sword in his hand. Anyone who has heard of the name of Long Yaojian, and then carefully look at the sword in the hands of Han Changsheng, also confirmed a few points.

When Lao Cai’s head appeared, Han Changsheng took the sword from the tiger’s neck in the cloud. The cloud jumped from the tiger and retreated to Lu Wenlin’s side, pointing to Han Changsheng and An Yuan’s saying: “Okay, you guys. Two are the murderers of the sword murder! I heard that when Yuan Fang and the mysterious old man died, Yue Hua sent two disciples to apostate and fled. Among them, a guy who did not dare to see people covered his face with a straw hat veil. The two of you are the evil thieves sent by Yue Hua!" In the last sentence, the entire Yuehua faction was smashed in. This is purely his selfishness.

The crowd suddenly exploded, watching the age of Han Changsheng and An Yuan, and the disciples who were rumored to be fleeing in Yuehua were indeed right. So they all set their sights and prepared to win Han Changsheng and An Yuan. Even An Yuan, although he did not say anything, but looked at Han Changsheng strangely, waiting for his explanation.

Han Changsheng was a bit dumbfounded at one time. If he is still dressed in Li Jiuwan, he can still tell the truth. But he is now a flower, and he can’t beat the Yuehua sent a gossip. If he admits that he is Li Jiulong, he’s also in front of Anyuan. It’s exposed, if you don’t say it, how can this be good?

At this time, Lu Wenlin said: "Draining the internal force? Is the internal force a pinch?"

Everyone looks at each other and can’t say it. If you want to transfer internal forces, as usual, it is only possible for the victim to pass on the internal force to others. However, almost no one will do this. The internal force is not like eating and drinking water, not counting rice grains. Once the work is done, the skill will be All scattered, if the body quality is not suitable, it is also possible to drop a vein to complete the consequences of bloodshed. However, there are so many different evils on the rivers and lakes. What you have never heard of does not mean that there is no such thing. The yin and yang are not to rely on the yang of the boy and the boy to practice!

Cai Laotou said: "It must be the sorcerer that these two boys have cultivated! Last night, this stinky boy with a dragon sword slaps the wooden table into the stone. The internal force on his body must have been stolen! ”

Everyone should be together: "That is, it is not that he stole it, is it still given to him by the mysterious old man!"

This mysterious old man cultivated for seven or eighty years, relying on a profound internal force to shock the world, no one has ever heard of his life will be exhausted, if not black and white impermanence, Han Changsheng looked at the mysterious old man, and can not see He can't do it. No one believes that someone will hand over a few decades of internal strength and give it to a stinky boy who is unclear.

"Anniling." Lu Wenlin continued to meditate on the shackles. "Then he was defeated by the mysterious old man to pump his internal strength, and he defeated the elders of Lan Fang?"

Everyone, you see me, I see you, and I’m stuffed for a while. A young man in his twenties, even if he has cultivated any evil function to attract internal force, he must first restrain the mysterious old man? How did he do it without having a strong internal force?

The cloud saw the people from the tiger hesitating, and hurriedly said: "There must be some evil places in this kid. Maybe they are the people of the demon! Let's take them back and try again!"

From the beginning to the end, Anyuan has been staring at Han Changsheng, and Han Changsheng has been saying nothing. Tricky, he left the dragon sword with him all the time. He took a fancy to the sword, cut the rabbit, cut the pheasant, cut the beef, and cut the bone. When there is no tool, it will be roasted on the fire. Not bad, so I didn't throw it. I didn't expect to give him such a big trouble. For a time, why not explain his identity, he really can't think of a good idea.

"Lu Shaoxia." Han Changsheng cleared his throat and pretended to open his mouth. "I originally wanted to make a move with you. As a result, so many people want to catch me. I am afraid that the trick can't be done."

Anyuan: "..." Do you dare to be more guilty? This can still be deceived by you, Lu Wenlin finds the root noodles to strangle himself!

I did not expect Lu Wenlin to listen to this, his eyes lit up, and quickly said: "Go and go, they are far away! Who dares to move him, can't play with him!"

Anyuan: "..." This martial art seems to be doing a bad job.

The cloud mourns from the tiger: "Lu Shaoxia, don't be fooled by this demon!"

The wolves were crying and screaming, Lu Wenlin was too lazy to care for them. He slammed his sword and slashed it, and made a circle on the ground. The cold light flashed and everyone was forced to retreat.

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Lu Wenlin’s eyes flashed with excitement: “You play the killer of Xuanji and Lanfang, yes, it must be, I can just take it if I say yes.”

Han Changsheng smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, no."

Lu Wenlin frowned, but did not want to accept the move: "First take it down!"

When everyone saw Lu Wenlin insisting on fighting, they all retreated. Some of Han Changsheng’s skills are unclear, but Lu Wenlin’s knife is so powerful that they all know. The so-called Phantom Knife, Lu Wenlin to create a phantom, will inevitably need to give full play to the space, if it is close, it limits the play of Lu Wenlin is still a small matter, if it is accidentally injured is a big event.

Lu Wenlin looked at his nose and nose and quickly immersed himself. When Han Changsheng saw him seriously, he was busy keeping Anyuan behind him. He said: "Retreat."

Anyuan stood still, and his hand was pressed onto his hilt.

Lu Wenlin's footsteps moved, and in an instant, a light and shadow flew over to Han Changsheng and Anyuan. The veil of Anyuan flew up under the knife wind, revealing half of the surprised face, Han Changsheng also frowned.

Fast, it is fast, the so-called phantom, is entirely made by Lu Wenlin's speed. He shot, but in a flash, the knife has passed over the square, the light and shadow of the previous moment has not dissipated, the next moment the person has gone elsewhere, it looks like there are several people at the same time, a few knives. This kind of oppressive feeling has not yet opened, it is already suffocating, and wants to admit defeat.

However, Han Changsheng was an ordinary person. He was holding a dragon sword in his hand. His eyes turned rapidly with Lu Wenlin’s movement. Suddenly, he slammed out a sword and only heard a bang, his sword hit. Lu Wenlin’s blade, the light and shadow stopped.

Lu Wenlin’s militant light is brighter: “Great!” Can be unaffected by his phantoms. A look at his movements requires a keen eye for observation. Not only that, but the sword stabbed him, and the light is observant. Not enough, but also fast and accurate, the action can be conscious, and there must be pre-judgment ability, otherwise it is to see through his movements, but also can not escape, let alone counterattack. Han Changsheng blocked his offensive with a sword, which shows that Han Changsheng's qualities are extremely high.

Lu Wenlin took a step back and made another move. Han Changsheng first forced him up, and several swords stabbed him, and he did not give him a chance to show his strength. In order to stop Han Changsheng’s attack, Lu Wenlin’s phantom knives could not be displayed. He still wanted to suppress Han Changsheng at a speed, but Han Changsheng did not compare speed with him. Every sword was stabbed very accurately, so Lu Wenlin It’s very uncomfortable.

"Getting started!" Han Changsheng called Anyuan, "Go!"

An Yuan stunned and didn't want to: "If you didn't kill, why go?"

Han Changsheng retired to him and pushed him, and he was forced to start.

Everyone has retreated, and the two BMWs that An Yuan and Lu Wenlin brought are still standing in the same place. When Anyuan turned over, he rode to the horse.

When everyone saw Anyuan to go, he quickly rushed to intercept, and saw that Han Changsheng, who was fighting with Lu Wenlin, suddenly flew a few darts and nailed them to the ground, almost not cutting their toes.

"Go first!" Han Changsheng said, "I will explain it to you later!"

Anyuan frowned, hesitated for a moment, or a horse, rushed out.

Han Changsheng and Lu Wenlin were in the same battle. Lu Wenlin was too sticky, and Han Changsheng could not open him. In desperation, he was infuriated, and a sword went down. He forced Lu Wenlin to step back a few steps.

Lu Wenlin was shocked by his generous internal strength. Seeing that Han Changsheng had jumped on the horse, he quickly caught up with it: "The goddess, don't go!"

Han Changsheng made a fuss in the clothes: "Look at the socks!"

Lu Wenlin subconsciously held his nose and nose and turned his head.

Behind the horseshoes, Lu Wenlin suddenly woke up: dirty socks in the morning he helped wash, where are the socks? ! Looking back, Han Changsheng and An Yuan riding the BMW have run far behind.

Lu Wenlin was so angry: "Come back, come back! Not finished yet!"

Han Changsheng was also full of regrets: It was hard to fool Anyuan and Lu Xiaogong to wash all the dirty clothes, and still hang in the inn, and there was no clean clothes.

Thanks to Lu Wenlin's generous delivery of the BMW, the two men opened the martial arts in a blink of an eye, and the people behind them could not catch up. They stopped in a forest.

Han Changsheng dismounted, went to the river and filled the water bladder with water. Suddenly he felt someone standing behind him. Looking back, Anyuan had already picked up the veil, his face was cold and his eyes were full. I don’t trust, I grabbed it on the hilt: "Who are you?"

Han Changsheng laughed and handed him the water bladder: "Good, what do you say stupid?"

Anyuan did not pick up, one word and one word: "I should call you a flower, Han handsome, or Li brother?"

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