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The middle-aged man in golden robe was not surprised to see Han Ruoshui answer so openly, without any hesitation, because the other party had such a personality. (Baidu search) ..

"Cheng Nie, is it possible that you are going to cause trouble for my junior brother's grandson because of Nan Huaiyuan?"

Han Ruoshui glanced at the middle-aged man in gold robes lightly, called him by his first name, and asked without any politeness.

Cheng Nie paused for a moment, then returned to his natural state, smiled, and said, "I'm just asking. I heard that Jiyang's grandson is a young genius, and is now at the mid-to-late stage of the Xuanxuan level of martial arts. So I just asked a few more questions out of curiosity."

After a pause, Cheng Nie seemed to be a little worried about the cold water in front of him, and further said: "You know, even if Wang Le is placed in the martial arts world, he is not inferior to those of his contemporaries, not to mention that he has achieved the Xuan level of martial arts. In this secular world where cultivation resources are scarce, it is even more valuable."

"Such a genius monster, as a martial artist, Cheng would be too hypocritical if he didn't have a little curiosity about Wang Le."

Having said this, Cheng Ni looked at Han Ruoshui with a smile and asked, "Brother Han, is what I said correct?"

At this moment, Han Ruoshui snorted at the expressionless Han Ruoshui. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. He gave Cheng Nie a deep look and said, "It's best not to make mistakes. You also know Han's temper. Don't get it." There was no way to end it in the end.”

"Uh!" Cheng Nie showed a forced smile and said, "Even if I want to provoke anyone, I don't want to antagonize Brother Han, unless Cheng feels that this stable life is too boring and needs some stimulation."

Han Ruoshui glanced at Cheng Ni noncommittally, and then said calmly: "It's good to understand. Han has been sealing the sword for more than ten years. Once he starts killing, it won't be as simple as killing one or two people."

Cheng Nie's expression changed, and there was unconcealable fear in his eyes, because Han Ruoshui never lied, and the title of Nanhua Blood Sword was not just blown away.

"This guy can even kill his favorite Taoist companion. There's nothing he can't do. Those who follow the path of killing are all lunatics!"

Thinking of the crazy killings that Han Ruoshui committed through killing to prove his Tao, Cheng Nie couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Even though Cheng Nie's martial arts cultivation is at the late stage of martial arts, and there is a huge difference between Zi Wen and Han Ruoshui's cultivation, but in a real life-and-death confrontation, the person who will die in the end will definitely be himself, not this crazy guy in front of him who proves his Tao through killing.

Of course,

As a late-stage master of martial arts, Cheng Nie would not be so afraid of Han Ruoshui. He just did not want to discuss life and death with a lunatic.

At this time, the masters who stood respectfully behind Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie were even more silent and did not dare to breathe, because these two people had never been good guys in the martial arts world, and their decisive and decisive tempers could Everyone knows it.

Now that everyone heard the exchange of words between Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie, they were afraid that the two would start fighting if they disagreed, and that they would be in trouble.

Fortunately, although the conversation between Han Ruoshui and Cheng Nie was sparky, they did not start fighting after all. After all, they had just arrived in Sijiu City and did not want to have a conflict so soon.

Immediately, seeing that the two of them stopped talking about Wang Le, Cheng Nie waved his hand and ordered the Ouchi master on his side: "Take care of the body of Master Nan and send someone back to the martial arts world. !”

An Ouchi expert who was at the front of the queue nodded in agreement, and then without further delay, he led the people to clean up the scene...

After a while, the leading middle-aged Ouchi expert walked up to Cheng Nie who was standing in the field, and respectfully reported: "Master Cheng, the Taoist sword, the natal magic weapon that Senior Nan is famous for, has been lost and is not around here. .”

"Oh?" Cheng Nie was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Han Ruoshui, who was silent and absent-minded, and then said, "Maybe it was taken away by Wang Le!"

As he spoke, Cheng Nie couldn't help but show a trace of regret. After all, the natal magical weapons of martial arts masters are rare in the martial arts world. When the time comes, they can be forged and processed again, and then they can be used for their own use.

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing on the sycamore tree and was invisible, curled his lips and said to himself: "I have worked so hard to get rid of this savage old man. If you don't get any benefit at all, then it's all nonsense!"

With his mind wandering, Wang Le, who was invisible, glanced around and saw that Cheng Nie didn't even say hello to Han Ruoshui. He turned around and led the Ouchi masters on his side to leave the scene and go home.

Soon, Cheng Nie and his men disappeared into the dark night in the distance without a trace. The dozen or so people on the scene from Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong saw that Han Ruoshui had no intention of leaving. They still stood where they were, seemingly trapped. While he was deep in thought, his eyes occasionally flashed with light.

Of course, people like Li Mubai did not dare to disturb him, so they had to stand obediently behind Han Ruoshui and wait for him to speak.

After a while, Han Ruoshui, who had been silent with his hands behind his back, said to himself with a strange tone: "This kid has two brushes, no wonder he can cross the steps and kill Nan Huaiyuan."

Immediately, Han Ruoshui turned his back to everyone and said, "Mu Bai, come here, the others will go back first."

Without waiting for Li Mubai to reply, Zhuang Ruixiong nodded in agreement, then turned around and left quickly with a group of internal experts.

Because staying in a place with cold water, even if the other party is in the same camp as myself, I still feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable.

In this way, when Zhuang Ruixiong left, Li Mubai respectfully walked to Han Ruoshui and said respectfully: "Thank you for coming, uncle. Otherwise, Wang Le's life would be in danger."

Han Ruoshui, who had remained expressionless from beginning to end, finally softened his hard lines, smiled and said: "I didn't expect that my little junior brother still has blood left in this world of mortals, and that he is better than his master." Yu Lan, at such a young age, is already at the late stage of the Xuan level of martial arts, and my junior fellow apprentice back then couldn't even catch up."

After a pause, Han Ruoshui glanced around again and said: "Looking at the scene of the fight between Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan, the murderous aura has not dissipated for a long time. It can be seen how fierce the life and death confrontation between the two was at that time. There was never a challenge beyond the level." It is not an easy task. Even if Nan Huaiyuan is seriously injured, he has been in the middle stage of martial arts for many years, and his cultivation base is here. Logically speaking, no matter how powerful the combat power of the late stage of martial arts is, it will be difficult to kill Nan Huaiyuan. After all, the gap between the two sides is too big and cannot be smoothed out so easily."

"Unless this Wang Le is following the path of killing like me, it's almost impossible."

Li Mubai, who was standing nearby, was startled and secretly glanced at Master Bo Han Ruoshui, and couldn't help showing a strange expression.