The boy is Han Shuyan.
He glanced around at the people in front of the hall, and finally took another look at Ruchen, looking sideways into the distance, and said: "In your heart, there is only one shadow. This Yaner is so reluctantly called, you still Don't call it good!"
Ruchen said: "Yan'er, in Master's heart, you are treated as your own sons."
Han Shuyan sneered and said: "Birth son? Haha, now you only have my biological son, of course you will treat it as my biological son, but I don't think so in my heart. Once Han Shuyan has become a prodigal son, there will never be a day to look back. What Huajian has given me over the years will be paid back today!"
Hearing this, Ruchen felt a little frustrated and said, "What did Huajian send to you?"
Han Shuyan said angrily: "In those years when you weren't around, how much pain I suffered for the lintel for Huajian and to take care of the juniors, do you know? Humph, you don’t know, in order to keep this piece of Huajian. Beautiful home, I traveled north and south, day and night to be a dart teacher for others, tired, hungry, no one came to ask, but the juniors were enjoying the glory at home. I was thankless, Junior Sister All of us only pretended Xiao Ying that little thief in their hearts, and didn't put me as a big brother in their eyes. And you only regard me as a humble person, and when will you put me in your heart!"
Ruchen was stunned and said, "Yan'er, the truth is not what you think. Master and sisters will see and remember the pain and suffering you have suffered. You must not hurt your emotions, Everyone is angry. You have to know that the matter of **** in the world is as insignificant as a morning dream, and it cannot be controlled by man. No matter how much you give, when the two of you are not bound, then there will be a god, and there is no way to restore it. ."
Han Shuyan raised his head and laughed, and said: "If there is no way to save it, then it won't be Huaquan. Junior and sister Wan'er and I can't sleep together, we should be buried in the same acupuncture point!"
When Ruchen’s mouth moved, he felt that he had no words to persuade, but listened to Feng Beilin next to him: "Good boy, cruel enough, dare to do it than my old blood. I wanted to do it like you did. Xiaoqian made a move from the overlord to stubbornly bow, and now it must be full of children and grandchildren. However, the vision of your kid sleeping together, I am afraid it will never be fulfilled. Today, I will send you two to the same cave underground together!"
As soon as the voice fell, he shook his body and pushed out his palms in the oblique stab.
Han Shuyan almost forgot that there was a festival between the two of them. He didn't expect Feng Beilin to ease his words before, but he said that he would do it with his hands. There was no warning, so he could not prevent him, so he hurriedly evaded. That's the case, the long sword around his waist has hit him with a squeak, and the clothes on his side have also been pulled off by the palm of the wind.
He cried out in amazement, and quickly drew his sword in his hand, the Yujian turned around, and the tip of the sword pierced Feng Beilin's chest.
Feng Beilin stepped aside, turned his body and rolled out a palm.
Han Shuyan raised his body high, avoiding the thunderous palm, his sword sharply turned, dived straight down, and stabbed Feng Beilin's face.
Feng Beilin originally planned to kill the opponent within ten strokes. Don't want Han Shuyan to have an adventure after falling off the cliff. Now he is able to fight against him, thinking that there is something wrong with him today. With full strength, he fought with Han Shuyan sword, ups and downs, fighting to the top of the Daxiong Hall, and fighting between the courtyards, killing the sun and the moon.
Lu Wan'er knew that he had joined the battle group and could defeat Feng Beilin, but he thought that he had no enmity with him. Han Shuyan just spoke awkwardly, so why did he want to help him
Before she walked slowly to the main hall, everyone looked at her delicate and sullen face, but they seemed to see the devil.
However, she saw her standing two feet away, and said to Ruchen: "Han Shuyan just said that you only have his biological son. What do you mean by that?"
Ruchen looked sad and said: "Wan'er, don't listen to his nonsense, you... Ying'er is all right, he... He just has important matters in his body, so he won't be able to see you today. In the autumn of the family and the country, you need... "
Lu Wan'er intercepted the conversation and said angrily: "Don't mention the family, the country and the world to me anymore. Today, you can only tell the murderer the real murderer. If not, I will never be polite!"
After the words were finished, the bell suddenly sounded again, and then a monk flew into the monastery. He got close and knelt in front of his injured arms and reported: "Master, it’s not good, it’s not good, Yelu Chunan led a large number of people and horses. , Has already come to the mountain!"
Huaixiang knew that Yelu Chunan and others would come. This was expected, and Xiao Ying could not show up to fight against the demons today. The general situation was gone, and the division of troops outside the mountain gate to resist was just killing her life. At the moment, I didn't panic, and ordered the disciples not to resist, so as to let them go to the monastery.
Not long after, Yelu Chunan entered the temple proudly surrounded by more than four thousand people including "Youyun Sixteen Arrows". The head of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the head of the Huashan Sect Lu Changqing, the head of the Songshan Sect Ping Wanli, the head of the Hengshan Sect Yu Boyang, the head of the Hengshan Sect Shan Xiaolan, the head of the Taishan Sect Lei Lifeng, the head of the Kunlun Sect Yang Yi and Kong Ye Zifei, head of the Dong faction, and Yang Dazhuang, head of the Wuyi faction, were among them. It's just that they are ashamed of being forced to be helpless, and then they betrayed the Central Plains martial arts and took refuge in the Liao people.
At this moment, there were more than 3,000 members of the Central Plains Wulin, standing in front of the Great Hall of Heroes, all of them were full of anger, staring at the Yeluchunan party of more than 4,000 members standing below. Most of them came from the Central Plains Wulin, but like Lu Changqing and others, they were forced to rely on Liao State.
Under the glare of the martial arts masses in the Central Plains, they lowered their heads one by one, showing that they were ashamed.
There were six to seven thousand people in the temple, and the monastery, which was several hundred meters wide, was crowded.
Yelu Chunan stood leisurely under the environmental protection of the "Sixteen Arrows of the Nether Cloud", looking for and looking for the crowd in front of the temple, but Xiao Ying was not seen. I also saw the ten monks who stood up first covered in blood stains, thinking that they were badly wounded on their bodies, and the appearance of a group of remnant soldiers collapsed. It was not a concern.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing up to the sky. After laughing, he looked very leisurely, with his hands behind, pacing left and right, and finally said: "I know that there are so many martial arts talents in the Central Plains. Today, when I stepped on Shaoshi Mountain, I must have a hard fight, no way. But there are only you few remnant shrimps and crabs. Unbearable, unbearable, haha, haha!"
Huaixiang took the first two steps and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, since ancient times, the martial artist is not good at doing martial arts. Since the son of Yaxing is here, I will accompany him to the end even though I am weak and fighting a flesh and blood body."
Yelu Chunan laughed and said, "What will the old monk offer to accompany you? A flesh and blood body, what's the use of ass, I just wave my hand, and you will immediately drop your heads to the ground!"
Zuo Zhanfeng, the leader of the Diancang faction, stepped forward, stood side by side with Huaixiang, and said angrily: "Don't be proud of you kid, if your Liao State is full of talents, you don't need to bring this group of Central Plains martial arts traitors today to show off your majesty. . There is a kind of you let the Khitan Wufu come and make a match with the old man, dare you?"
Yelu Chunan smiled and said: "As the saying goes, the world of martial arts is a family, and there is never a difference in territory. As the saying goes, good people make good use of, and those who are able live in it. It’s a matter of course that you have a strong horse and a great number of talents to open up the frontiers and expand the land. However, in your Central Plains, there is Emperor Zhu Wengou perversely, and the kings of the towns are in intrigue in the middle, and there are old men like you who are fighting for power and profit. It’s because there are so many talents who can’t make good use of them, how can they survive?"
The Central Plains martial arts public heard that his words were reasonable, and they were indeed true. They were not easy to argue with. Deng Jue felt very frustrated and lacked confidence.
Yu Qiji, the head of the Qingcheng faction, went out and said: "The world of martial arts is a family, you are right to say that. But then again, the rivers and lakes are grudges against the rivers and lakes, what is it to do with this country and the world? You wait for this time to come. To seek the Central Plains for the Liao State, this matter involves the family, the country, and the world. As the saying goes, loyal ministers are not the two masters. We are born in the Central Plains, and die in the Central Plains. There is no need to say more nonsense. We are all in charge today. Just die!"
At this time, the birthday star drilled out from nowhere, and looked at Yelu Chunan slantingly: "Yeah, yeah, you little bitch, how can you spit out ivory from the dog's mouth? We are no longer a weapon in the Central Plains, and that is our own. Home. You little thing is not a good person, not a good person!"
He almost died because he had eaten an arrow from the Liao people in his early years. He hated Na Yelu Chunan very much.
One more person in the Central Plains Wulin came out and pointed his finger at Yelu Chunan: "Your emperor's father Yelu Abaoji has recruited talents from all over the world. This is true, but your little Yelu thief is different. Do all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to persecute my Central Plains Martial Arts, and now the traitors around you are also conspiring to persecute, and you have to follow you. You can be regarded as a talented talent. Your mother was born after being raped. You little bastard, you can also be called Guangna Liangcai!"
Although the words were awkward, they were a great relief. After hearing this, the Central Plains group roared with laughter. Lu Wan'er, who was faint and isolated, couldn't help but pursed her mouth.
After hearing these words, Yelu Chunan looked disapproving, turned his face and shouted, "Senior Feng, Brother Han, you can't stop!"
Han Shuyan leaped on the roof, battling Feng Beilin and said: "I'll stop, but this old stubborn and reluctant person will definitely have trouble with me."
When the words fell, he sent out several swords, forced Feng Beilin back, and flew towards here.
Feng Beilin uttered a roar from behind, "Where are you going, kid!" The wind chased after him.
Yelu Chunan said: "Senior Feng refuses to stop, I can order someone to release an arrow!"
Feng Beilin said angrily: "If you let go of your mother's dog hair arrow, how can the old blood fear you!"
Yelu Chunan also had anger in his heart, but in front of the enemy, he smiled reluctantly. Hearing what he said, he was even more angry. With a slight sway of his right hand, he said, "Shoot it down!"