In the evening, Han Changsheng and An Yuan adjusted their breathing, and they were so tired that they fell asleep again.
Early in the morning, Han Changsheng was woken up by banging on the door.
He rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes and went to open the door. The person standing outside the door was none other than Lu Wenlin.
After a night of rest, Lu Wenlin's complexion was much better than last night, and he seemed to have recovered. He looked cold and arrogant, holding a knife in his hand: "Hammer!" (fight)
Han Changsheng looked at him blankly for a while, "I'll hammer you!" He closed the door so hard that he almost missed Lu Wenlin's nose.
Han Changsheng hadn't returned to the bed when there was another knock on the door: "Hua Shaoxia, Hua Shaoxia, hit me up, hit me up!"
Lu Wenlin is a martial idiot. The so-called martial idiot means he has the spirit of never admitting defeat, and he doesn't look back until he hits the wall. Since he has taken a fancy to Han Changsheng and wants to compete with him, he won't give up if he can't compete.
Han Changsheng was so noisy, An Yuan also got up, put on his clothes and said, "Since he wants to compete so much, so what if you compete with him?"
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes: "What do you know?" His current identity is An Yuan's thug, and this identity exists only for An Yuan. If this Lu Wenlin wasn't Lu Honghua's son, it wouldn't be a big deal for him to teach this kid a lesson, but because of this Lu Wenlin's different status, he couldn't just make a move. If he wins, Hua Xiaosha becomes famous and gets entangled, what should he do? If you lose, then you can't lose, not to mention the face of the leader of the Tianning sect, if he doesn't make a move, those martial arts righteous people dare not act rashly. If he loses, these people will definitely make An Yuan difficult But it's big.
Lu Wenlin kept barking at the door outside, Han Changsheng opened the door again, and said with a cold face, "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten breakfast, so I can't move."
Lu Wenlin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Wait!" It disappeared like a gust of wind.
After washing up, Han Changsheng and An Yuan went downstairs, startled. I saw an empty table in the lobby full of food, steamed buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, pancakes, noodles, tofu flowers... it was extremely rich.
Lu Wenlin stood by the table and cupped his hands: "Shaoxia Hua, who else is there, please use it."
That who An Yuan: "..."
Han Changsheng and An Yuan walked to the table and sat down. Since Lu Wenlin had prepared everything for them, they would eat it for nothing, and enjoy it right now. After drinking and eating, Lu Wenlin said: "Young Xia Hua, you..."
Han Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, "We'll be on our way soon, we haven't finished washing our clothes yet, we need to hurry up to do the laundry, I'm afraid we don't have time..."
Lu Wenlin took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Where are the clothes? I'll wash them!"
An Yuan glanced at Han Changsheng silently, and Han Changsheng spread his hands, as if I was also helpless.
Lu Wenlin rushed upstairs to wash his clothes, An Yuan said, "Your heart is really dark."
Han Changsheng asked, "Is soy milk good?"
An Yuan lifted the veil and wiped his mouth: "Not bad." Before the veil fell, he took a leisurely glance at Han Changsheng, who was meeting his gaze, and suddenly trembled, with a bad premonition.
It was almost noon after Lu Wenlin finished washing his clothes. He went downstairs to find Han Changsheng and An Yuan. These two guys were sitting in the yard basking in the sun.
Lu Wenlin said: "We..."
Han Changsheng ignored him, turned to An Yuan and said, "Your...Mr. An, it seems that our horse should be replaced. I'll prepare your horse right now."
Lu Wenlin almost fainted, he stood firm with his fists clenched, and wiped the saponins off his face: "Wait, I'll go!"
Young master Lu was really reliable in his work, and in less than a stick of incense, he brought back two fine horses for Han Changsheng and An Yuan. Han Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he circled the horse twice. It's really a thousand miles of horses, look at this smooth fur, look at these hooves, young master Lu really spent a lot of money in order to fight with him.
"Is it alright?" Lu Wenlin was a little impatient, grabbing the knife in his hand and ready to move.
Han Changsheng rubbed his chin and thought, what else can he do? It's rare to have such a stupid guy, and it would be a waste if he didn't use it properly.
Lu Wenlin wasn't stupid either. Seeing Han Changsheng's eyeballs rolling back and forth, he knew that he had absolutely no good intentions. Afraid that he would cause trouble for him, he simply drew out his knife and shouted: "Here we come! Look at the trick!"
Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "Shaoxia Lu is trying to force him? The son of the lord of the martial arts, he bullies others with his power. Isn't it good to spread the word?"
Lu Wenlin's face was ashamed, his hand holding the knife froze in mid-air, hesitating whether to make a move or not.
At this moment, Yun Conghu from the Yunxiao faction ran down the stairs and saw Lu Wenlin and Han Changsheng Anyuan staying together, his face was very ugly: "Lu Shaoxia, why are you here? I'm looking for you everywhere. You Where did you go all morning?"
Lu Wenlin wiped his face, it was still greasy with saponin on his face: "Washing clothes..."
Yun Conghu's eyes widened: "Washing clothes?" Looking at the two horses beside the three of them, his eyes widened even further, "Lu Shaoxia, why did you bring your car here? Are you leaving?"
Lu Wenlin said: "Give it to them."
Yun Conghu was so shocked that his eyeballs almost came out of the frame: "Young Xia Lu, you are crazy... Ah no, how could you give them your own car to these two guys of unknown origin?"
Han Changsheng grabbed the reins tightly, and made a face at Yun Conghu: "Your Lu Shaoxia's laundry in the morning is also mine, what's the matter?"
Lu Wenlin didn't mind, and scratched his head: "I forgot to mention, because I don't know how to wash clothes, I washed many clothes with big holes, and your obscene pants have become crotch pants."
Han Changsheng: "..."
Lu Wenlin hurriedly said: "If you beat me, besides these two horses, I will give you a carriage, and I will pay you for your trousers."
When Yun Conghu heard that it was because of Lu Wenlin's discussion with Han Changsheng again, he was so angry that his nose was crooked. He wanted to compete with Lu Wenlin, and he lost all face by begging with a smile. After being rejected by Lu Wenlin relentlessly, he has been secretly ridiculed by people from other sects for the past two days. What are these two guys of unknown origin? To be so favored by Lu Wenlin? He even rushed to help them wash their clothes and give them a BMW, why? ! It is said that Lu Wenlin knows people with his eyes, so he is clearly an idiot!
But Yun Conghu didn't know that Lu Wenlin was originally a master. He only needed to observe a person's breath, bones and posture to know whether the opponent was a master or a mediocre person. In his eyes, Yun Conghu already knew without fighting. The winner is the winner, so he naturally disdains to fight with Yun Conghu. However, Han Changsheng and An Yuan are different, both of them are good materials with clear bones, if they practice properly, they should be masters by now. What's more, he has seen Han Changsheng make a move, both internal and external skills are very good, the only thing that puzzles him is that Han Changsheng claims that An Yuan is his master, with a considerable amount of breath, Han Changsheng's internal skills seem to be better than An Yuan's. deeper.
Yun Conghu couldn't take it anymore, he drew his sword and shouted: "Young Master Lu, don't let these two little thieves play tricks on you anymore! I'll teach them a lesson for you now!" As he spoke, he stabbed Han Changsheng's chest fiercely with his sword.
Han Changsheng sneered, handed the reins of the horse in his hand to An Yuan unhurriedly, and swung his sword with the other hand—
Hearing the sound of "ping", Yun Conghu's sword happened to hit Han Changsheng's scabbard, and he blocked it abruptly. Han Changsheng didn't retreat halfway, but the strong internal force shook the sword in Yun Conghu's hand. flick.
Yun Conghu didn't flinch when one move failed, but instead added a bit of fighting spirit. The Yunxiao Sect is the leader among the top ten sword schools in Jianghu. Some even say that the swordsmanship of Yunxiao Sect is the number one in Jianghu. The disciples of Yunxiao Sect are all good at fighting alone and are very aggressive. When it was time to use the sword, Yun Conghu had plans to take them down. If Lu Wenlin hadn't been blocking him, he would have fought Han Changsheng for the trip he made last night. A fight to the death.
Yun Conghu attacked Han Changsheng like crazy, but Han Changsheng just parried. After two or three months of recuperation, the internal strength given to him by the old man Xuanji has been restrained. After the internal strength has improved, the sensitivity of the senses has also increased. Yun Conghu's attack is like slowing down in his eyes. There are flaws everywhere in children's fights, and they can be blocked by any parry. He was not in a hurry to make a move, because he didn't want Lu Wenlin to see through his own strength.
After a while, the martial arts righteous people all ran down to watch when they heard the sound of fighting. Some people are anxious, some people are gloating. Those who fought against Han Changsheng yesterday knew that he was good at martial arts, and a Yun Conghu was really no match for him, so they wanted to see Yun Conghu make a fool of himself; Lu Wenlin took a fancy to Han Changsheng, so if he could defeat Han Changsheng, he would also get Lu Wenlin's respect. Such a good opportunity was snatched away by Yun Conghu.
Lu Wenlin stood aside and watched coldly. At the very beginning, he tried to stop him, but the impulsive Yun Conghu didn't listen to his stop, and questioned if he wanted to fight Han Changsheng, so he wouldn't die.
"Your Majesty." Lu Wenlin clicked his lips, with a look of disgust on his face, "Ci Mama clicked, what can I do." (Sorry, what can I do)
The people next to him could also see that Yun Conghu was not Han Changsheng's opponent at all. Although he is the one who has been attacking, his rhythm has long been disrupted by Han Changsheng. Even those who don't know martial arts can see that he has exposed too many flaws. Seeing that everyone was here, Han Changsheng became more and more unhurried. Yun Conghu just wanted to take this opportunity to show off, how could he not understand this truth? This guy wanted to show off, so he just wanted him to show his face. Anyone with eyes can see how the beating is done. If you are smart at this time, you should stop and retreat. However, Yun Conghu is not blind, and his heart is getting more and more anxious, and he wants to let Han Changsheng eat it. Unfortunately, my moves are already messed up, like seven or eight-year-old children who refuse to stop after fighting.
Han Changsheng became impatient, and with a groan, a cold light flashed, and the Longyin Sword had already rested on Yun Conghu's neck. Yun Conghu was about to move forward, but felt a pain in his neck, the sword blade cut his skin, and blood flowed down.
Han Changsheng added insult to injury: "The No. 1 sword sect in Jianghu? Tsk tsk."
Yun Conghu's face was as white as paper. After fighting for so long, Han Changsheng's sword never came out of its sheath, and at the last blow, he didn't even see when the sword came out of its sheath, he had already lost. Right now, he admits defeat and retreats. In front of so many martial arts colleagues, he really can't afford to lose this person. If he just wiped his neck, he doesn't have the courage...
The two were in a stalemate when they suddenly heard a loud shout: "Dragon Chanting Sword!"
An old man came out from the crowd, pointed at Han Changsheng with his sword, and said, "Quick, take him down quickly, he is the murderer who killed old man Xuanji and Elder Lanfang of the Yuehua sect!"
The author has something to say: thanks to peppercola for the three rocket launchers, thanks to Zhizhi for the mines, and thanks to Yinzima for the grenades~