Han Changsheng was taken aback. This guy An Yuan's tortoise breathing technique is so good that he didn't notice when he was approaching again!
"What are you doing?" Han Changsheng said angrily. Sneak attack from behind, if he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have stabbed him just now! Is Lord Gou crazy and wants to kill him
An Yuan was shaking with anger.
Han Changsheng lowered his head and glanced at the coffin exposed to the air and the bones in the coffin that he turned over in a mess... Ah, it seems that he understands the current mood of Mr. Gou Xianjun
Without further ado, An Yuan drew his sword and attacked again. While dodging, Han Changsheng explained: "My good disciple, please listen to my teacher's explanation. I really opened the coffin to find out who the murderer is..."
An Yuan didn't listen to what he said at all, and his moves were fierce, straight to the point.
Han Changsheng has been teaching An Yuan how to practice swords for two months. During these two months, Han Changsheng has no intention of hiding any secrets. His ultimate goal of teaching An Yuan martial arts is to make An Yuan stand out in the martial arts conference. , and the internal energy that should have belonged to An Yuan was half cut off by him. He was afraid that time would not be enough to make Xianjun Gou become strong enough, so he taught An Yuan everything he realized by himself. Yuan, it was not his intention that the progress was slowed down because of their fighting and fighting. An Yuan's talent was originally not inferior to Han Changsheng's, but so far the opportunities are not as good as Han Changsheng's, so he has been unknown before. Now with Han Changsheng's guidance, he is making rapid progress and becoming a blockbuster.
For such a long time, Han Changsheng and An Yuan hadn't formally fought against each other. Even if they fought, it was only for the purpose of pointing out. But this time, An Yuan was serious, and his sword didn't show any affection. Han Changsheng just dodged at first, but Anyuan's current swordsmanship was not something he could just dodge at will. Gradually, he also became serious.
"Stop it! If you mess around again, I will get angry!" Han Changsheng tried to calm down An Yuan while hopping and dodging.
An Yuan didn't listen to him, and stabbed his lower abdomen with a sword.
Han Changsheng couldn't dodge in time, and he cut a hole in the hem of his clothes. He backed away in embarrassment, annoyed: "Mom, dare to kill me, you really owe a lesson!"
Han Changsheng finally drew out the Dragon Yin sword and started a serious fight with An Yuan.
"Bang!" The swords clashed, and both An Yuan and Han Changsheng's faces showed strange colors at the same time.
How powerful Han Changsheng is, An Yuan actually doesn't know, for so long, he hasn't seen Han Changsheng exerting his full strength. Similarly, Han Changsheng couldn't figure out exactly how diligent An Yuan was. After this confrontation, they realized that the other party was actually more powerful than they thought.
An Yuan also realized the unity of man and sword, and the sword moved as he wanted, fast, accurate, and ruthless, forcing Han Changsheng to use all his strength. But Han Changsheng only dared to use his full strength on the sword. His internal force could crush An Yuan, but he didn't dare to use his internal force easily. If he got mad again, An Yuan didn't look like he would help him right now. .
But in the blink of an eye, the two of them had gone through more than a dozen moves, and they were so tired that their breathing was a little uneven. Although the winner has not yet been decided, but the one who was stretched first was Han Changsheng.
If you only talk about swordsmanship, An Yuan is still inferior to Han Changsheng, but the difference is not too much, but An Yuan has no scruples in his shots, Han Changsheng dare not really hurt the dog fairy, not only can't hurt Immortal Dog, he still has to protect Immortal Dog everywhere, it is really miserable.
Going on like this is not an option. In desperation, Han Changsheng slashed at An Yuan with his sword, and An Yuan retreated. Jump back, jump to the side of Huangfu Tugen's coffin, grab the skeleton and block in front of him. There was only a click, how could the already fragile white bones stand up to his pulling, the white bones scattered all over the ground, and Han Changsheng only grabbed a pair of ribs in his hand.
An Yuan: "..."
Han Changsheng: "..."
An Yuan was going crazy, but Han Changsheng's shameless bone was used as a shield, and he couldn't stab it again, lest he hurt his father's dry bones.
Han Changsheng took advantage of his time to stop, and hurriedly said: "Isn't it just digging your ancestral grave, why are you so annoyed!"
An Yuan trembled with anger: "You!" Is this still a human word, but digging up your ancestral grave? !
Han Changsheng said: "I'm dead, and I have been dead for more than ten years. I opened the coffin for an autopsy to find the real murderer for your father, so that he can rest in peace after death! You hinder me, that is the real unfilial piety." !"
An Yuan clenched his fists and said, "Okay, murderer, where is the murderer!"
Han Changsheng curled his lips: "I can tell who the murderer is by looking at the bones. Do you think I have opened my eyes?"
An Yuan: "..."
Seeing that An Yuan was about to lose his temper again, Han Changsheng hurriedly said, "It's not that I've found nothing! I have a clue, put away your sword first, and I'll tell you!"
Seeing that An Yuan was indifferent, Han Changsheng shook the skeleton in his hand, and two more bones fell to the ground. The murderous aura overflowing from An Yuan's body made Han Changsheng tremble uncontrollably, and he said quickly: "The coffin is already open, it won't help if you kill me now, everyone sit down and talk calmly, I will tell you what I found. It's the best way."
An Yuan hesitated for a moment, suppressed his anger and put the sword back into the scabbard.
Han Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the skeleton in his hand: "Look at your father's injury..." Halfway through, he got stuck. The bones were all broken by him, what kind of injury does it depend on
Han Changsheng: "..."
An Yuan: "!!!"
Han Changsheng laughed dryly: "Don't worry, don't worry, put your father back in the coffin first."
Han Changsheng bent down to pick up the bones, but An Yuan kicked him away, stepped forward, carefully picked up all the broken bones, and put them back into the coffin lightly. After a while, he finally reassembled the scattered bones into a human frame.
Han Changsheng looked at his face and stepped forward cautiously. Although An Yuan was exuding a cold air, but this time he didn't do anything again: "Hua Xiaosa." An Yuan called Han Changsheng's name.
Han Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he had lied to An Yuan that his name was Hua Xiaosa, but An Yuan had never called him that name.
An Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "You'd better..."
Han Changsheng waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, okay, I know, find out who killed your father, right? Don't worry, I want to find out the murderer more than you, or you think I'm willing to open the coffin? What a bad luck !"
An Yuan stared at him coldly.
Han Changsheng said: "Look at the wound here, and then at the wound here... Oh, don't look at that, that was broken by me just now, not your father's wound... Why are you staring at me? I'm telling the truth. If it weren't for you just now... well, well, I won't talk about it, just look at the injury first."
Han Changsheng inferred to An Yuan that Huangfu Tugen had been slashed twice in front of his body, which he deduced from the scars left on the skeleton, and An Yuan asked after hearing this, "So what?"
Han Changsheng said: "If there is a wound on the flesh, then I don't know. It has been fifteen years, and there is no way to find out. But I guess there will be no serious injury on the flesh. In your father's room, there is only a small area with traces of fighting, which shows that he didn't fight the murderer very hard before he died, so these two injuries are almost the same. Your father is the master of a village after all, martial arts Even if it’s bad, it’s not too bad.” Ignoring An Yuan’s sharp knife, he continued, “Two cuts killed your father, and the injury was in the back. There are only two possibilities. First, the murderer is a master , your father has no ability to resist at all; second, the murderer knew your father, sneaked behind him, snatched the cheats, and your father was not prepared so he was killed."
An Yuan said coldly: "I know all of this, but I don't see any way to prove that it wasn't done by the Demon Cult."
Han Changsheng sneered: "Let's talk about the second possibility first. The Devil's Cult acted openly..." After a pause, he felt that this word was inappropriate, and changed his words, "Anyway, it's not necessary to be sneaky about killing someone, so if it was done by the Devil's Cult, There is no need for a sneak attack. Let’s talk about the first type, killing your father with two swords. The members of the Devil’s Cult do have this ability, but with the way of the Devil’s Cult, after killing someone, they must go out from the front door ostentatiously. Why did they run away secretly? "
An Yuan interrupted: "Sneaked away? People from the Demon Sect slaughtered my villa..."
Han Changsheng said: "Those talents were not taught by Tianning. I heard that those people who broke into the villa removed all the valuable things in your village, even your mother's antique dresser. You should think about it carefully." I think, the Demon Cult is out of Xiushan, so in the north, it’s okay to kill the weak, old, weak, women and children in your villa. Stuff, carry it all the way back out of Xiushan Mountain, are you full enough?"
An Yuan was silent again.
After a long time, An Yuan paused and said: "Who the hell are you? Why do you seem to be familiar with the Devil's Cult?"
Han Changsheng got stuck for a while, then shrugged his shoulders after a while and said, "I just happen to know a few people from the Devil's Cult. Don't talk about this, think about what I said, is it true?"
Before An Yuan could speak, they suddenly looked in another direction at the same time. someone is coming.
A flustered figure came into their sight: "Young Villa Master, Master Yue, it's not good! The Evil Wind Gang led people to fight over!"
Han Changsheng and An Yuan looked at each other and stood up together.
It was a bandit named Wang Laoqi who came. He ran up to An Yuan and Han Changsheng, and was startled when he saw the coffin and bones exposed in broad daylight.
Han Changsheng hurriedly said, "Has the Evil Wind Gang come to the villa?"
Wang Laoqi nodded again and again: "Yes, they brought a lot of people and wanted to occupy the villa. The third child asked me to come to you quickly!"
Han Changsheng hurriedly said: "Go, let's go back quickly!"
An Yuan stood still: "You go first."
Han Changsheng knew that he didn't want his father's bones to be exposed like this, and that he might have to bury the coffin back, so he didn't say anything at the moment, he pulled Wang Laoqi and ran towards the villa.
The author has something to say: Thank you Zhizhi for the landmines, and Su Fan-Qingying for the 25 mines and rocket launchers~