Doesn't The Villain Heroine Smell Good?

Bai Zhan looked at the sword intent erupting from Han Li, that familiar aura.

That was the swordsmanship taught by the master to the three of them.

Tiange swordsmanship can touch the threshold of sword intent when it is practiced to great success.

This sword technique was created by the master himself, and it has many changes. It can be said that any sword technique can be integrated into it.

But the master did not pass on all the parts to the three.

Until Han Li went down the mountain, found the enemy, and was blinded by hatred...

Then there is no need to say more.

He mutilated his master and tortured his fellow disciples, just to get the last sword skill in the master's hand earlier.

I have to admit that Han Li is indeed a genius, he was the fastest in cultivation back then, even Bai Zhan felt inferior to him.

It's a pity to be blinded by hatred.

The sword intents of the two sides collided, but Han Li felt something was wrong!

Why is the opponent's sword intent so much stronger than his own!

Bai Zhan didn't say anything, the long sword struck again, killing intent everywhere.

Han Li relied on his sword intent and was barely able to resist Bai Zhan.

But it is still at a disadvantage, and sooner or later it will lose if it continues like this.

"Why! Why are you better than me!"

Han Li roared unwillingly, holding the long sword with both hands, the sword intent frantically condensed, bursting out with an earth-shattering aura.

All the rainwater on the ground is blown away, forming a vacuum zone.

As Han Li slashed down, it seemed that there was only this sword left in the world.

The sword energy surged, and shocking ripples cut out from the long sword.

Head towards Bai and kill him.

Bai Zhan looked at Han Li's blow and shook his head, full of disappointment.

The long sword in his hand did not make a move.

The sword intent seemed to have softened a lot, and instantly swallowed up this huge and incomparable power.

A strange thing happened. Last second, the sharp sword energy turned into the wind and slowly drifted away.

Bai Zhan didn't even make a move.

Han Li was completely in despair. What kind of inheritance did Bai Zhan get from his master to be so powerful!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Roaring, his figure moved, and he started hand-to-hand combat again.

But at this time, Bai Zhan was completely disappointed with Han Li. After so many years, he still stood still and did not take that last step.

The long sword in Bai Zhan's hand was slowly raised, the movement was so slow, but in Han Li's eyes, he had already seen his chest being pierced...

Puff~

Han Li was hit by a sword in the chest, and fell backwards. Biqu library

Looking at Bai Zhan in disbelief, blood spit out from his mouth.

"you...."

Pulling out the long sword, Han Li clutched his chest, all the momentum on his body dissipated, as if

The Buddha is like a candle in the wind.

The rain splashed and fell to the ground like this.

The rain washed over him, and the ground was covered with bright red blood.

Han Li felt that the vitality in his body was constantly dissipating, looking at Bai Zhan in front of him, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Obviously he was stepped on by himself before, why is he so strong now!

Standing up on the ground, he raised his long sword unwillingly, and wanted to continue fighting.

Bai Zhan slashed out a sword randomly, knocking Han Li's long sword into the air.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Han Li's throat.

Han Li froze on the spot, knelt down on his knees, his eyes glazed over.

"Why? Why did you get Master's inheritance?"

"I learn art from a teacher just for revenge, why does that woman always hide it! Why!"

Seeing his crazy appearance, Bai Zhan sighed.

"Master has never favored anyone, but you are blinded by hatred"

"Just the night before you rebelled, Master was still worried about whether you were too selfish and worried about handing over the final inheritance to you"

Listening to Bai Zhan's words, Han Li raised his head.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Then how did you penetrate the sword intent! You have such a good relationship with the master! It must be the master who has an affair with you, I don't believe it!"

Bai Zhan didn't say anything more, a flower of blood appeared from Han Li's heart.

Han Li lost his strength, his hands drooped weakly, and he fell to the side.

Bai Zhan withdrew his long sword and stood there in the rainy night.

Looking at the dead Han Li, ripples appeared in his heart, as if since the death of his master, he rarely had strange emotions.

The way of the sword is ruthless, this is what the master said.

But the master also said that there is no love in the way of swordsman, and people have feelings. If you walk on this road for too long, you will lose your feelings.

The best way is to find someone or something you can rely on, so as not to lose your heart.

Tiange swordsmanship is not ruthless, and it can be integrated into all swordsmanship in the world when it is cultivated to great success.

Integrating the great sword intent of hundreds of schools is the best way.

Master's words came to mind.

That was the first time I found the feeling of sword intent.

"The way of the sword is ruthless, because of your appearance, the master's way of the sword has sustenance"

"In the future, we must practice hard, don't take the ruthless way, remember the master, and take good care of Yuxin"

"Among the three senior brothers, you are the one I am most worried about. Your swordsmanship is so fast that you may forget your master..."

At this moment, Bai Zhan felt pain in his chest, thirty-five years of his life had passed!

The feeling in my heart is so

reality.

As a result, Bai Zhan has been obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, and has never paid attention to his master.

That year, Han Jiangxue adopted him, named him Han Zhan, and took him to travel around.

Han Zhan treats Han Jiangxue like a sister, and doesn't think she is a master.

I follow my sister to ask for sweets, I go to my sister when I am hungry, and when I am sick, my sister takes me to treat him. No matter what the situation is, my sister can always take good care of Han Zhan.

After returning to practice in the mountains, Uncle Li took care of himself meticulously, treating himself like a second son.

It was the first time in so many years that Han Zhan felt the warmth of his family.

Make up your mind that you must cultivate well, and you must protect this 'home' in the future

As Han Zhan became more and more obsessed with kendo, he seemed to have forgotten that Han Jiangxue was his sister.

That sentence sister can't say anything.

It has been a long time since this incident, and that memory was scattered into the river like yellow sand, but gathered again in an unknown place.

Become an insurmountable mountain, blocking Bai Zhan.

Those warm images were still in his mind, Han Li asked himself for advice on swordsmanship, and the junior brother and Yu Xin quarreled every day, clamoring to go down the mountain to play.

Master and uncle sat under the eaves, watching a few people playing, it was getting late.

When they returned to the house, the master cooked a lot of dishes, and they started to gobble it up.

The lights flickered, the sound of the wind outside the house could not get into this 'home', the cold bypassed the house, leaving only warmth.

Bai Zhan remained silent, letting the rain wash over his body, and raised his head to look at the sky.

The knot in my heart is slowly being opened, and the realm that has not been broken through for many years is slowly loosening.

"Sister, I avenged you..."

Having said these words, the aura in Bai Zhan's body surged again.

The sword intent became stronger, and the sword energy flew around uncontrollably.

More than a dozen trees were cut down in the middle.

Feeling that the sword intent and realm in the body have improved again, it seems that something has been lost in the heart.

Thinking of the young master and Yu Xin, and Bai Liguo meeting him for the first time.

On the side of the street, I extended a helping hand to myself who was seriously injured, without worrying about eating and drinking.

She took herself and her junior brother in, and sent Yuxin to the hospital.

The stable and peaceful life made me gradually forget the past and those warm nights.

There are two homes in my life, one is buried in the deep mountains and old forests, and the other is thriving in front of my eyes.

Bai Zhan withdrew his long sword, looked at the distant battlefield, and left here...

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