Chapter 135 Shawshank’s Redemption

The youngest Xiao shook his head and said, “It’s too slow, too slow! You Jianghu swordsmen don’t even know how to control the sword, so the moves are so slow. Not to mention, it also consumes energy! Within the time of a stick of incense, you will die of exhaustion without me!”

“Crack!” Zhou Baoer angrily reprimanded, and continued to attack.

Xiao Laosan easily dodged again, and he smiled wretchedly: “It’s a pity that you are an enemy, otherwise, with your talent, I wouldn’t mind accepting you as an apprentice. Come to repay the teacher’s kindness, and teach you the sword control technique of Wanye Jianzong! Hahaha!”

Jiang Han saw that Bao’er was getting more and more disadvantaged, so he avoided it with a palm After touching Xiao’s second son, he couldn’t help but said: “Honey, he is trying to provoke you, make you angry and lose your mind, so that he can find your flaws, don’t fall for it!”

Being reminded by Jiang Han, Zhou Baoer became more awake. She gritted her teeth and immediately changed her sword technique: “Ten Sword Styles, Phantom Style!”
The tip of the sword tapped the water on both sides of her, and actually used her vitality to separate two clones in the water that were exactly like her.

Of course, this is also her trick.

Bao’er quickly changed form with the other two clones, and attacked Xiao Laosan from the three directions.

“What?!”

Xiao Lao San was taken aback, and couldn’t tell which one was the real person for a while, so he had no choice but to divide the little sword into three parts, Attacked towards the three treasures.

Suddenly, one of Bao’er stabbed the sword forward, and the small sword with only one-third of its power was directly broken by Zhou Bao’er, but Bao’er’s sword had already pierced Xiao Lao. Three shoulders!

Pfft, front and back are transparent!

“Third!” Second Master Xiao exclaimed.

“Let’s take care of yourself first!” Jiang Han descended from the sky, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was howling like ghosts and wolves, as he approached Second Master Xiao.

“Break!” Xiao Erye rushed the little sword towards the Qingfeng sword, but behind the Qingfeng sword is the Moon Golden Wheel!

So Erye Xiao used the remaining little sword to charge towards the Moon Golden Wheel, the two collided, sparks filled the sky!

But Jiang Han laughed, and his fists smashed towards Xiao Erye like a section!

“My boxing skills are also very powerful! Don’t be careless!”

Second Master Xiao was beaten into a pig’s head, fell from the sky, and directly smashed into a teahouse!

The huge tea house shattered like building blocks, but Jiang Han jumped into the air again, and a phantom of a skull appeared in his right fist.

Jiang Han clenched his teeth, exposing the tendons on his forehead, his eyes were tearing apart, bloodshot, this punch almost brought his strength to the extreme.

“Crash!”

He turned into a meteorite and smashed into Second Master Xiao who was in the ruins, and Second Master Xiao couldn’t get up either.

“Don’t, don’t!” Second Master Xiao was terrified and wanted to struggle to escape, but only then did he realize that Jiang Han’s fist had smashed his knees just now!

At this time, an unprecedented punch fell from the sky, and it hit Erye Xiao’s head hard.

A big head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon!

On the other side, Zhou Baoer’s sword had already penetrated Mr. Xiao’s shoulder, but Zhou Baoer twisted the sword ninety degrees!

The original blade was up and down, but now the blade has become left and right.

Mr. Xiao’s eyes widened: “Girl, wait… I think we can still talk!”

“Yeah!”

Zhou Baoer pulled the blade horizontally, and blood spattered her face, but the third master Xiao was directly… cut in the chest!

What is chest cut?

The three brothers of the Xiao family, who have been in Tianshu City for decades, only had one night, and the third went to the second!

“Hmm…” Zhou Baoer spurted out a mouthful of stuffy blood, and at this time Jiang Han didn’t bother to look at the tragic situation of Second Master Xiao, nor did he pay attention to the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect around him. .

Under the fearful and shocked eyes of these people, they rushed to the surface of the water and hugged Zhou Baoer by the waist.

Bao’er looked at him: “Jiang Lang, you are not allowed to leave me alone in the future.”

“Well, let’s go back and talk, that old guy is coming It’s gone.” Jiang Han said, he himself was seriously injured, his body was densely covered with wounds, after all, Second Master Xiao is also a strong man.

This battle is not easy, but if Xiaoshanke comes again, even if Jiang Han joins forces with Zhou Baoer, he may not be able to win.

He doesn’t need to fight, next time he needs to recharge his batteries, won’t his physical strength and injuries recover well?

Then he lightly tapped the water surface with his toes, and after waves of ripples appeared, he led Zhou Baoer away quickly.

Sure enough, as Jiang Han expected, after half a stick of incense, Shawshank arrived with his troops. He planned to help his two younger brothers escort the enemy, but unexpectedly… …

“Second brother! Second brother!!”

Shawshank screamed in his arms over a headless corpse, tears streaming down his face, “Third brother, you Where is it?! Your second brother…”

“Elder Xiao, the third master…” Several disciples salvaged the broken third master Xiao.

And Mr. Xiao is still breathless, he really deserves to be a consummation master.

Xiao Shenke grabbed the clothes of the third master: “Third son! Hold on!”

“Notify…Chen Xuanji of the Shuangjuezong…” Xiao The third master tried his best to say more words, but his injuries were too serious, and he died of exhaustion in the end!

“No!!” Shawshank turned his back to the sky, devastated by grief and indignation, his vitality burst into the sky, cracking the ground around him!

……

There is one more person at the station.

The person who came was Ye Batian.

Ye Chen was lying on the bed with needles all over his body, which also made Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer stunned when they entered the door.

Jiang Han suddenly walked over quickly, and he said: “You knew we were going to Shawshank’s house early in the morning?”

“Jiang Lang?” Zhou Baoer I wanted to stop it, but I couldn’t.

Jiang Han said bitterly to Ye Batian: “With the strength of your master, you can definitely make a move, why are you just looking at your son…”

“I can’t make a move!” Ye Batian said, “If I make a move, Wanye Jianzong will be torn apart, and the conflict between the branch family and the clan family for many years will immediately detonate!”

“So, for you , The so-called branch family is more important than your son?!” Jiang Han glared at him angrily.

Ye Batian’s hands trembled, and he frowned tightly: “Jiang Han, I, Ye, will remember everything you have done for my son, but the three-hundred-year foundation of Wanye Sword Sect , can’t be ruined because of my personal grievances!”

As soon as Ye Batian finished speaking, tears fell from the corners of Ye Chen who closed his eyes tightly.

“What happened to my brother?” Jiang Han asked.

Ye Batian sighed: “The soul was injured, and I recovered part of his consciousness, but I couldn’t wake him up…Destroying Soul Palm is the top skill of the branch family. If Shawshank’s cultivation level If he reaches the level of a master, then he can directly beat people to death with one palm, even if the Daluo Jinxian descends to the earth, he cannot save him.”

(End of this chapter)