Chapter 329: Departure

Swish!

At this moment, the third son of the ancient family looked extremely pale.

Beside him, the second son of the Gu family looked at his third brother, who had always been strategic, his face was extremely pale at this time, and he seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, he looked shocked, and couldn't help but say, "Third brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I... I..."

The third prince of the Gu family looked extremely hard to see, he looked at his second brother in front of him, and asked suddenly: "The young man in green shirt that you provoked yesterday, is it this sword?" ”

"Yes."

The second son looked at his third brother's extremely serious gaze, and suddenly nodded with a little trepidation, but then, he seemed to be unwilling, gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, isn't it just a broken sword?" How do you..."

"Shut up!"

The third prince screamed violently, making the second son's body tremble, and he didn't dare to say more.

Forthwith.

The third prince looked in the direction of the Holy Cliff Village where the rusty sword was shooting, suddenly dismounted, clasped his fists, and said with awe: "The family education is not strict, please atone for your sins!" ”

What the?

This third prince of Gu Tianzhen, a distinguished disciple from the True Demon Sect, actually took the initiative to accuse the owner of that rusty sword?

At this moment, not only the people of Shengya Village, but also the second son of the Gu family, as well as the tens of thousands of iron cavalry troops behind them, all looked shocked to the extreme, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

But the third prince didn't care.

He knew that if he angered the owner of this rusty sword, not to mention tens of thousands of mortal troops, even hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of them would be slaughtered, and not a single one would be left.

Martial arts cultivation to a certain height, the mundane tactics of the sea of people, no matter how much they are piled up, are still a matter of annihilation with a single thought.

Therefore, these three princes knew that the owner of the rusty sword must not be angered.

Even, these three sons are ready to send their second brother to the owner of the Rusty Sword in person to confess.

"Get out."

The next moment, a sound like a rolling wave came from the depths of the Holy Cliff Village.

"Thank you!"

And the word "roll", in the ears of the third prince, seemed to be like an amnesty, he looked overjoyed, knowing that the owner of the rusty sword would not make a move.

"All the armies, all retreat, never step into the territory of the Holy Cliff Village."

The third prince roared, making the people of Shengya Village look overjoyed.

This, tens of thousands of troops, just retreated?

Just because of Lin Han's... A sword, a word?

"Third brother, this..."

The second son obviously wanted to say something, but he was scolded by the third son: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and follow me!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Seeing the solemnity and fear between his third brother's eyebrows, the second son's heart also trembled.

Who is the owner of the Rusty Sword?

Unexpectedly, his third brother, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, was so frightened and frightened, even like he had encountered a devil and wanted to escape from the place of death as soon as possible.

On the way, the second son secretly whispered, "Third brother, who is the young man in green shirts?" ”

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that if you really anger him, even ten of me won't be able to save you." The third prince patted his second brother on the shoulder and said, "There are some existences that you and even I can't touch." ”

When the words fell, the third prince stopped talking and fell silent.

At this time, the second prince felt a chill of fear in his heart for the young man in green shirts yesterday, and he swore that even if he died, he would not step into this area for half a step.

……

Tranquility returned to the village of Sacred Cliff.

Since that time, Lin Han came out with a sword, and the army retreated.

The clansmen of Shengya Village respect Lin Han like a god.

Shen Xiaoling, this little girl, admires Lin Han to the extreme, and sticks to Lin Han's side almost every day.

And Lin Han also found that this little girl had good martial arts qualifications, so he taught her some basic exercises, which can be regarded as introducing her to the martial arts.

As for the next creation, it depends on this little girl's own.

Three months have passed in a flash.

The long winter has passed quietly.

And on this day, the big yellow dog carved the last void formation, and finally couldn't help but shout: "I'm tired of this emperor, and the portrayal is finally finished!" ”

Airplanes!

Almost at this moment, a faint spiritual array enveloped the entire Holy Cliff Village, which could protect it for a hundred years.

A hundred years later, what happens to Shengya Village has nothing to do with Lin Han.

On this day, Lin Han was finally leaving.

He is going to return to the Heavenly Sword Gate, and after three months have passed, the Inner Temple Seed Disciple Trial should also begin.

This is a good opportunity to improve his strength, and Lin Han naturally will not miss it.

Before parting, the people of Shengya Village sent each other off, their eyes showing gratitude.

If it weren't for Lin Han here, they would definitely not be able to withstand their Holy Cliff Village this winter.

Moreover, before Lin Han left, he also left a powerful spiritual array for Shengya Village, which can protect Shengya Village for a hundred years, and many people from Shengya Village were introduced to the martial arts path by Lin Han.

All the responsibilities have been completed by Lin Han.

"Brother Tu Hong, you should be able to rest assured under Jiuquan..."

The burly man with a giant axe appeared in Lin Han's mind again, and he couldn't help but have a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, you don't have to send each other again, he will meet again one day!"

With a long laugh, Lin Han was dressed in a green shirt and carrying a long sword, free and easy, and disappeared into the snow in the distance in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Lin, you are really a god." The old village chief expressed his heartfelt admiration.

"Big brother Lin Han, take care all the way, one day, Xiao Ling will also become a martial arts powerhouse, and when the time comes, go find you, big brother!" No one noticed that at the entrance of Shengya Village, Shen Xiaoling's petite body was standing there at this time, she looked at the figure in green shirt at the end of the vast snow, and her handsome little face showed a trace of firmness.

……

Three days later, within the area of Gutian Town, there was a big earthquake.

Because, all the demonic forces in this area were wiped out by a mysterious powerhouse wearing a black robe and holding a spear in just three days.

For a while, in the entire territory of Gutian Town, everyone cheered.

No one knows who the mysterious powerhouse is.

They only knew that the mysterious powerhouse, every time he appeared, he was holding a dark gold spear in his hand, and when the spear came out, no matter what level of demon a strong man was, he would be killed instantly.

This mysterious powerhouse has been passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation, and finally turned into a good story here.

……

Seven days later, on the edge of the northern border.

A black-robed figure flashed over, and after he put the dark gold spear in his hand into the storage spirit ring, he immediately lifted the black robe.

It's Lin Han!

Beside him, followed by a big yellow dog.

"Lin Han boy, that Shura Purgatory Spear is good, where did you get the demon soldiers, you can actually let your kid devour the life origin and power of a strong demon, and strengthen your own cultivation, it's terrifying!" The big yellow dog bared its teeth, and the dog's eyes were full of shock.

"According to Xiao Finch, it was forged by the bones of the origin of the Asura royal family." Lin Han withdrew his spear and black robe, and restored his green shirt and rusty sword.

"Asura royalty? Bones of the Origin? Big, big, you kid can hit a dog anywhere. luck. The big yellow dog grinned, looking quite unwilling, as if he felt that he could not meet such a good thing.

"Let's go, go back to the sect."

Lin Han took one last look at the northern territory, then turned around and galloped towards the southern land.

(End of chapter)