C9

When Young Master Han saw that these iron armor killers were madly chasing after them, he chuckled and flicked his body lightly against the ancient pine tree. His body was like a swallow as he flew past a cliff and disappeared through a crack in the stone.

Xiao Dagang leapt forward in pursuit and looked around with a crafty expression. However, at this moment, there was no trace of Young Master Han.

After all this, the sky was already starting to brighten. The charred trees were still crackling.

"Humph!" Stinking brat, you cannot escape. Just you wait! "

"If it wasn't for me, Xiao, having more important things to do, I would have turned the entire hill upside down!"

Xiao Dagang twisted his whiskers, his face filled with killing intent as he sneered. With a wave of his hand, he led the assassins of the 'Yin-Yang Camp' along the mountain road. In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so armored assassins had all left.

Young master Han stuck his head out from the crevice and patted off the dust on his body with a crafty smile. He wiped his nose and said, "Old turtle, you still want to catch me? "It's not that easy."

With that, he stood up and quickly ran in the direction of the pool.

When they arrived at the pool, Young Master Han called out in a low voice, "Princess Little You, I'm back. Hurry and come out!" That person called out a few times, but the bottom of the pool didn't move at all. No one answered him.

Young Master Han was greatly astonished and inwardly cried out in alarm. He hastily turned his body and landed beneath the rock at the bottom of the pool. When he looked in, he saw that there was still the shadow of Princess Little You.

Just as Young Master Han was bewildered, he suddenly saw a torn white ribbon by the side of a rock. It was the torn rag from Princess Little You's long skirt. Beside it was a scarlet red handprint.

"Blood Palm Seal!"

Young Master Han was greatly shocked. Another bloody fiend palm imprint had appeared. Just who had left this one? Could it be that I've always been under his surveillance? What was this person thinking?

The sky was already breaking and the faint outline of a mountain could be seen. Smoke was still rising from the place where the fire had burned the mountain. There was also a burnt smell coming from the valley.

After Young Master Han hid the portrait and cloth bag Grandma Gu had given him, he walked down the mountain path. Only now did he feel the hunger in his stomach and had no choice but to speed up his pace.

This time, Young Master Han didn't dare walk on the official road and specifically picked up the small path. When asked by others, he realized that the spirit fortress wasn't too far away.

Although Young Master Han was cold and hungry after a night of torment, he felt a surge of excitement when he thought of the fact that the spirit ancient castle was right in front of him.

Once he arrived at the Spirit Ancient Castle, everything would become clear. Perhaps, he would even be able to meet his Master and Senior Sister, or perhaps even Princess Little You at the door, eagerly waiting for him!

Thinking of this, Young Master Han couldn't help but burst out laughing. He carefully recalled the little princess was quite adorable. What was she thinking after torturing her all the way last night? Would she hate him?

"Ah! Not good! Could she have been kidnapped by this person with the Blood Palm?"

Young master Han was shocked and started to worry again as he hastened his steps.

When they reached the intersection at the foot of the mountain, they suddenly saw a large group of people rushing towards them from the public road. There were at least ten of them.

Young Master Han was taken aback, thinking that the killers from the Yin-Yang camp had caught up. Who knew that when he looked closely, he saw a scattered army driving dozens of strong men northward, and these strong men were filled with righteous indignation and grief.

Among the strong, one person stood out. He was tall and sturdy, almost like an iron tower, with two thick iron chains around his legs. He walked forward step by step among the crowd.

The leader of the escorts, a young man dressed in armor, shouted as he brandished his spear: "You tyrants, you have received a great pardon from the Emperor, so you were able to escape death. Now that General Li Guanli is on an expedition to the Western Regions, this is a good place for you to build your career, why the hell are you crying here?"

The officer only cared about scolding loudly. Those brawny men had ashen faces and some of them were glaring at him.

When the iron tower like man heard this, he said angrily: "Bullshit your mother! This kind of forcing a husband, this kind of bullsh * t Emperor's kindness is great, if you want to fight well then you will die …"

Before he could finish his sentence, several whips suddenly lashed out. That iron tower like man lifted up his hand, and the shackles issued a series of clanging sounds. However, a few bloody wounds had already appeared on his back.

"Motherf * cker, anyone who loves battle will die. I will say that!"

"Pi pa!" Another few whips came down.

"Motherf * cker, if you like battle, you will die. I will say it!" "Your father is going to say …"

"Pah! Pah!" A few more whips lashed out. The sturdy Tie Ta did not budge at all. The soldier's hands were already tired from fighting so he could only turn his gaze to the middle-aged officer.

The middle-aged officer could only sneer and scold, "Forget it, forget it. If it wasn't for Lord General's order to detain this fellow, I would have taken care of him with a single slash!"

"Fifteen will go to war, eighty will return, and meet the villagers. Who is there in the family? "From afar, we can see that they are the Jun Family, pine and cypress tombs, rabbits, pheasants and other birds flying on the beams..."

At this time, on the public road, a man in tattered clothes staggered over, dragging a long, worn-out robe.

The person carried a huge gourd on his back and walked in a crazed manner, singing as he walked, blocking the middle of the road.

"Motherf * cker! Who are you? Scram!"

As the middle-aged officer spoke, he actually shot out a soft whip in the direction of that insane person.

"In the atrium, in the valley of travel, in the well, there are anemones; in the spring, there is rice; in the harvest, there is soup; and in the time it takes for the food to be cooked, I do not know who to eat! "When I went out and looked to the east, tears fell on my clothes …"

That crazy person was completely oblivious to it. As he chanted that strange poem, he walked over in a straight line. When the long whip reached him, he extended his hand and grabbed the whip.

The middle-aged officer was stunned. He exerted a lot of force and unexpectedly didn't move at all. He couldn't help but have a change in expression.

"Ah …" That's a tough nut to crack! " The middle-aged officer was shocked and shouted at the soldiers: "Capture this crazy person!"

The crazy person laughed and shouted, "The imperial government sent you to war and yet you guys came to the southern border to behave atrociously. Since this matter has happened to me, you have to interfere in it!"

This troop of soldiers consisted of around 50 soldiers. They were escorting dozens of men with sweat in them. At this time, they were being stirred up by this crazy person and were all holding long spears in their hands.

This crazy person was only a man in his early forties with a face full of stubble. Seeing the dozen or so soldiers surrounding them, he could not help but shout out, "Wait, wait …" "Stop, is my partner not ready yet?"

"Motherf * cker, there's actually an accomplice?"

"Where are our accomplices?"

The soldiers were startled and saw the crazy man point at Young Master Han, who was standing not far away. They giggled. "I said little brother, we agreed to kidnap these people together. Why do you seem to be standing idly by?"

"Me?"

Young Master Han jumped in fright, but before he could react, the soldiers suddenly shouted and sent out a team to surround him.

Young master Han was still young and arrogant after all. When he saw that the soldiers had gathered around him for no reason and that they had beaten up the strong men, he was immediately enraged and sent a palm flying, knocking back an armored soldier in front and shouting, "Nonsense, I'm not with him!

However, how could these soldiers listen to his explanation? Seeing that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old and still dared to attack and injure others, everyone thought that it was time for them to show off their skills and decided to stab him with their spears.

"Capture him alive!"

The soldiers shouted as they raised their spears and stabbed at him. These soldiers were merely trained soldiers, how could they stab Young Master Han? He threw out a palm, dodging several more people.

When the middle-aged officer saw this, he was immediately enraged. He suddenly tightened the reins of his horse and thrusted the spear in his hand towards Young Master Han. He shouted, "The two of them are criminals who want to kidnap the imperial army. Kill them!"

"Kill him?"

Young Master Han laughed coldly and suddenly flipped over, grabbing the middle-aged officer's long spear and sending the officer flying several feet before landing heavily on the ground.

The other soldiers were dumbstruck when they saw Young Master Han act bravely. They looked at each other in dismay, not daring to move forward.

That crazy man laughed and suddenly shouted, "Scram!"

This sound of rolling came from the direction of the dozens of soldiers. Suddenly, like a thunderbolt out of a clear sky, a tyrannical wave of air rushed towards them.

Several soldiers who were standing at the front were affected by the shockwave, causing their eardrums to bleed. Shock filled their faces. In this way, how could the soldiers dare to stay here for a long time? With a kick, they lifted up the middle-aged officer and fled.

That crazy man laughed out loud and suddenly walked among the group of strong men. With his hand in place of a blade, he actually cut off the ropes and shackles on their bodies.

Everyone was saved and left in gratitude. Only the big fellow with the iron tower was locked in place by the iron chains.

The deranged man laughed heartily and said to Young Master Han, "Young brother, how about I receive your saber light and use it?"

Young Master Han was greatly shocked. One had to know that he possessed saber light. Even his master might not know that this was just a face-to-face meeting. How would he know?

As he thought of this, he could not help but ask, "How do you know that I have a saber light on me?"

The deranged man laughed again and flipped the gourd on his back. He then wiped his mouth and said, "Don't look at my madness. Everything in the world is crystal clear. It's not easy to hide it from me, haha!"

Young Master Han could only nod his head and extend his hand, releasing a flash of saber light. He slashed at the chain beneath Tie Ta's feet, and with a burst of sparks, the chain snapped.

The towering man first bowed towards Young Master Han before turning around, deep in thought. After a moment of enlightenment, he cupped his hands and asked, "Could it be that Senior is the master of the Confucian clan, Feng Chen, the drinker?"

Hearing this, the crazy man rolled his eyes and shouted, "F * ck, a drunkard is still a drinker, why do you have to add such a messy title?"

When the iron tower like man heard this, he was shocked. He hurriedly knelt down and said: "It is indeed the Senior Wine Master. Junior Iron Ox, I hope Senior can point out the way!"

Feng Chen Scholar was a grandmaster of martial arts in the Confucian school, and his cultivation was unfathomable. It was said that his martial arts skills were on par with his senior, Dong Zhongshu.

However, this person had been playing games all his life, and had never traveled far from the martial arts world. He was not interested in the path of the government, and had even traveled through the rivers, the north, the south, or even the barbarians.

However, Young Master Han had grown up in the mountains and knew nothing about the martial arts world. Thus, when he heard that the person in front of him was a grandmaster of martial arts, he too was unperturbed and unperturbed.

Jiu Zun rolled his eyes and laughed. "There is a shortage of talents in the capital these days. Since you have such brute force, why not go and serve them? You can bring glory to your ancestors in the future, haha!"

When Iron Ox heard this, he was overjoyed. He expressed his thanks and left.