Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2441. Chapter 2441

“What a mighty prestige, Su Hanshan, come and give me a try!”

A beggar who looked so sloppy, appeared out of thin air in the ruins in front of the Qianjin Building, standing on a piece of gravel, looking up Wang Tian.

Such a person, no matter how you look at it, won’t get along with the master.

But he just stood up with a big grin, grinned, and looked at the sword god in the sky.

Just call his name, Su Hanshan!

Who is Su Hanshan… About every warrior in the Emperor Yancheng, he has heard of his name.

When he was very young, his elders told him over and over again about his deeds.

He is the pride of the Yanwu Dynasty, he is a existence in myths and legends, like thunder, but few people have seen the real body.

But when he appeared, he held the sword in his arms and raised his brows, but he frightened the Blood Sculpture Legion away.

There is no need to guess about his identity, except for the sword god Su Hanshan and the emperor Yancheng, no one has this strength.

Many people have seen his portrait.

But when he saw his true face, he didn’t dare to exclaim because he was afraid of blaspheming this person.

Especially the swordsman who was present was already very excited, and he felt enthusiastic just seeing one side. There are even many people who knelt down to worship, just because he is the sword god Su Hanshan!

I thought that after he appeared, the wedding of the eldest prince must be in Baoding.

But who knows, just like this, a beggar popped up out of thin air, calling his name, carelessly, and not afraid.

“This…who is the beggar, who dare to call the name of the sword god, don’t you want to die?”

“Damn it, you are blaspheming the Sword God!”

Some people were puzzled, and some were puzzled, but Su Hanshan didn’t do it.

He once said that whoever dared to step forward, in an instant, no one dared to move. The entire Blood Sculpture Legion was forced back by one glance, but when the beggar appeared, Su Hanshan did not move.

The weirdness of it caused people’s speculation in an instant.

On the top of the Qianjin Building, Xiao Chen, who was already desperate, saw the appearance of the uncle beggar, and a glimmer of hope suddenly surged.

But then, it felt incredible and too shocking.

Opposite is Su Hanshan, the sword god Su Hanshan! What kind of confidence does the uncle beggar dare to stand up?

“Are you here to join in this excitement?”

But something even more unbelievable happened, and Su Hanshan actually did every pair of this beggar. The attitude between the words turned out to be the tone of a common conversation, which instantly exploded the pot.

This beggar has an old friendship with Su Hanshan!

“If you can join together, I can’t join together. Haha, I am more involved than you when it comes to the connection. I didn’t want to intervene in this matter, but you have come out regardless of your identity. I will not show up again. It would be too unsympathetic. .”

The uncle beggar stretched out his hands, covered his face, and then stroked the messy hair back.

A dirty face was revealed, but the smile on that face was clean and pure. It makes people feel at ease, as if the spring breeze is blowing on their faces, and it is completely unrecognizable that this is a smile from a beggar.

When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he was shocked and his face changed slightly.

Laugh this!

When I saw this beggar for the first time, I felt that the beggar’s smile was familiar and very clean.

But at the time, I couldn’t think about it. Today, I see this smile again in this scene.

A name suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen’s mind, and he had to be shocked.

“Do you know who he is?” Chu Chaoyun on the other side, aware of the strangeness on Xiao Chen’s face, asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Chen nodded: “I see, if you guess right, I come from the same place as you and me.”

“Kunlun?”

“Um.”

Chu Chaoyun’s eyes suddenly flashed, looking at this uncle beggar, he really couldn’t believe that it would be the person Xiao Chen said.

“A hundred years ago, I couldn’t win, and now I guess I still can’t win you. What do you want, right?”

Su Hanshan looked calm and said calmly.

“That’s not necessarily. I haven’t made any progress in the past hundred years. You can draw a sword and try.”

Uncle beggar, still smiling, whispered softly.

Wow!

There was an uproar among the crowd, and many people were even more blinded by Su Hanshan’s words.

It turned out not only old acquaintances, a hundred years ago, the two also played against each other, Su Hanhan did not win!

“It’s him!”

“I know who he is, it’s Haruyuki Swordsman!”

There was a swordsman who connected Su Hanshan’s words and guessed the identity of the uncle beggar.

Spring Snow Swordsman–Pan Emperor!

This is another myth, like a swordsman who has already faded out of everyone’s sight.

Regarding his deeds, nothing is more legendary than Su Hanshan!

Who would have thought that a wedding of the eldest prince would first lead to a battle between Liyuan Baixian and Qinglian Jianxian.

Now it is even more exaggerated. The characters in the two myths and legends have appeared at the same time.

Before Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun played a sword fight, the reality was immediately staged.

Su Hanshan, the first man in kendo, the king of pan, the first man in swordsmanship, and the duel between two people is exciting to think about.

But everyone knew in their hearts that Su Hanshan and Pan Huang would definitely not fight each other.

Even if they played against each other, they wouldn’t be playing against a large crowd in the Imperial Capital Yancheng.

But the sentence of the Emperor Pan, you can try to draw the sword, it still makes people look forward to it, what if he really draws the sword?

Su Hanshan stared at the emperor Pan, and said in a deep voice: “It’s not necessary. I don’t want to pull this one out. Once I pull it out, I will score the winner regardless of life or death.”

Pan Huang smiled faintly: “Su Hanhan, then it seems that you really don’t need to draw your sword. Didn’t you see the two little guys fighting with each other? ”

Su Hanshan’s expression is indifferent: “You have your way, I have my way, I will always respect the sword in my heart. The heart of the sword has never changed, and it will not change for a thousand years and ten thousand years.”

The uncle beggar is not going to persuade Su Hanhan, and said in a deep voice: “Okay, then I won’t talk nonsense with you. This wedding, you and I will not be the masters, let her be the masters!”

Pan Huang stretched out his hand and pointed to the Linglong master on the horizon on the Hongqiao Bridge.

The eldest prince Wang Fei’s face changed slightly, and he said, “No, this is my wedding. I can’t allow others to call the shots for me!”

“Is there a place for you to talk? You can’t come here, go!”

The uncle beggar yelled angrily. It was always him with a cynical smile on his face. Xiao Chen was angry when he saw him for the first time.

There seemed to be a blade of light in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

With a cold eye, the army of the Shence Camp was hit by a knife at the same time, and it flew hundreds of miles away.

In an instant, Wang Fei was surrounded by a huge crowd of people, and when he looked up, he was left alone riding on the fire unicorn.

The army surrounding him just now was swept out like rubbish.

A flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and Wang Fei was frightened and wanted to find out where he was injured.

But looking at the gaze of the uncle beggar, he dared not move anything.

Su Hanshan had no expression on his face and turned a deaf ear to everything. After a moment of indifference, he looked at Linglong and said, “You will be the master.”

Whoosh!

With approval, Linglong didn’t look at Wang Fei more, and fell directly in front of Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun.

A cold look at the woman in the veil, then at Xiao Chen, with a trembling voice: “Master Xiao…the ice coffin in the sky…”

Xiao Chen didn’t say much, but nodded silently.

boom!

Suddenly, Linglong felt that the five thunders were blasting and she was desperate. It was the worst result.

“Linglong, listen to me. People are dead, so don’t think too much about it. Since you are in charge now, you can promise the eldest prince. In the future, he will become Emperor Yan, you are…”

The Veiled Woman seized the opportunity to fight for Linglong and make the right decision for her.

Bang!

It can be turned into finished, a short sword flew out of Linglong’s sleeve, and the moment the veiled woman opened her mouth, a sword pierced her mouth.

“You promised me to save his life.”

Linglong’s face was frosty, and she looked at the veiled woman coldly, without the slightest pity in her eyes.

Xiao Chen looked at the veiled woman who was already a dead person, removed the knife from her neck, and muttered: “Linglong is the master, the little teacher nephew is dead, but the uncle beggar brought him an ice coffin to save him. His soul stays alive. He can continue his life, and maybe one day he will wake up.”

“I want to leave here with him, can you take me away?” Linglong’s voice was tired, and there was no sadness or pain in her eyes, but it was even more distressing.

“Yes, I will let Jin Wu take you away.”

In the eyes of everyone, Linglong’s master flew up into the sky, boarded the golden crow outside the nine-day sky, and left with an ice coffin.

From beginning to end, I didn’t even look at Wang Fei.

On the fire Qilin, Wang Fei’s face flushed, and he felt as if he was swollen by someone.

He couldn’t even compete with a dead man. On the day of his wedding, a dead man snatched the bride away.

It is definitely the biggest joke since the establishment of the Yanwu Dynasty.