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Chapter 14 The Ancient Buddhist Temple

"You?" The elder of Jiange glanced at him, and then said reluctantly: "For you have a good relationship with that kid, come here!"

For a moment, Yu Han suddenly felt very sad, but he could only hold back and nodded.

Thank you!

The elder of Jiange turned around and looked at the other four elders and smiled and said, "I will interfere in this matter. I will explain it to the elders' association. But you tell the little guys in your family that you can fight, but it's a little farther from Jiange, which will affect my sleep. My temper will be very bad!"

After saying this, he turned around and left.

The four foreign deans looked at each other, with a bit complicated look in their eyes, but no one said a word.

Until the elder of Jiange pushed the door and disappeared, Elder Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "He has been disregarding the External Court for so many years. How could he intervene in this time? We need to make a long-term plan for this matter."

The elder of the Guo family flashed his eyes and said coldly: "Although he is from a poor family, he has a large seniority and it is difficult to have a conflict directly. However, the one who was injured this time was my Guo family disciple. If the Guo family gave up, how can he gain a foothold in the outer courtyard in the future?"

He turned around and looked at Yu Han and said slightly: "Boy, remember that the elder of Jiange can protect you for a while, but cannot protect you for a lifetime. There are also things in your hands. It is best not to use them easily, otherwise your life will be unsafe!"

Yu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold smile on his face: "Thank you for reminding me, I will take a good grasp of the right amount. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals of your Guo family don't need this treasure!"

Elder Guo snorted coldly and left with his sleeves.

The other three elders also looked at Yu Han and Ding Jin and left one after another.

Yu Han then breathed a sigh of relief. A breeze blew by, and a cold coldness behind him, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

He clenched his fists tightly, with a bit of firmness in his eyes: "The Guo family cannot give up. These elders consider their identity, but take the initiative to take action, but other disciples of their family may not be sure. I must integrate all the sword scriptures on the stone walls of the Sword Pavilion into the sword river as soon as possible, so that even when facing the middle-level martial arts masters, as long as they are not special-level martial arts, they will have the power to fight."

Thinking of this, he turned to Ding Jin and said, "I borrowed your light this time and can enter Jian Pavilion to practice at any time. We will go back immediately and enter Jian Pavilion directly tomorrow morning."

Ding Jin also felt Yu Han's urgency. He was not stupid. He offended the Guo family. His future situation was clear at a glance, but he did not regret it at this moment.

Because at that moment, it was so satisfying that he had lived a cowardly life for so long and had never been so happy.

So, when I heard Yu Han's words, I just nodded slightly.

…………

Yu Han and Ding Jin left the wooden house where they lived and came to Jiange before the sky was getting brighter.

The door was closed, as if they knew they were coming. The two of them pushed the door open and moved lightly, because it seemed that the elder of Jiange said that if he was awakened, his temper would be very bad.

However, when they entered, they found that the elder of Jiange was standing there, as if he was deliberately waiting for them.

Yu Han and the others smiled bitterly and hurriedly saluted.

The elder of Jiange waved to Yu Han and said, "Go in, there is no one now!"

Yu Han walked into the corridor, and Ding Jin lowered his head, avoiding the scorching gaze of the elder of the Jiange, and was about to sneak in behind Yu Han.

But before he could walk past the elder of Jiange, he was blocked by an invisible wall of air.

"Long... Elder..." Ding Jin's face looked like earth.

"You're so bad! You're not calling me a master?" said the elder of Jiange, staring at him.

Ding Jin looked at the elder of Jiange in surprise, then suddenly realized: "You are that--"

Before he finished speaking, the elder of Jiange burst into tears and shouted: "Why are you shouting? It's not me, who would like to care about your bad things? Come and practice quickly?"

Ding Jin giggled foolishly. The elder of Jiange was actually the mysterious person who had secretly taught him.

"Why are you laughing at? Idiot, what are you looking for? I actually want to accept you idiot as a disciple?" The elder of Jiange snorted coldly.

Ding Jin came to the side of the elder of Jiange, and kept kneading his shoulders, and said flatteringly: "Master, you are wise and powerful, and your eyes are like a torch. Of course, you have your own judgment."

The elder of Jiange was very helpful and his breath softened: "Stop flattering here, hurry up and practice!"

"As for orders, Master!" Ding Jin stood straight and then walked towards the corridor.

The back collar was grabbed by the elder of Jiange, and then his body lightened and he had been thrown into a stone chamber next to him. The voice of the elder of Jiange came from his ears: "Who asked you to enter Jiange? Stay here. I will understand the Phoenix Transformation Art yesterday before I will talk about it."

Ding Jin rubbed his arm that was so painful that he fell, and said, "Disciple knows, but can you be gentler next time? It hurts--"

Yu Han stood in front of the stone wall, frowned slightly, and the bulge that had been passed on to him yesterday had disappeared at this moment.

This interruption is perfectly integrated to form a round trajectory.

"Will the swordsmanship here disappear after learning it?" Yu Han murmured softly and checked it himself. There were nine bulges on the totem.

Apart from the one who has completed his practice, there are eight left, and there is no stranger in the totem, and there is no difference in anything unique.

Yu Han calmed down his thoughts and glanced around. Two disciples of aristocratic families were already sitting cross-legged inside, probably already in their senses.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he reached out and pressed his hand on another bulge.

"Hu——" An extremely terrifying aura came to his face. Ye Mo's face changed drastically, and his whole body was shocked. All the terrifying power was infused into his body.

"Senior Brother Guo, why haven't those two kids come out yet? Could it be that we are late?" Three figures stood side by side next to the thatched house where Ye Mo and Ding Jin lived, and a person next to him spoke.

The young man in the middle had his sword eyebrows that were heroic and powerful, and his whole body exuded a mighty domineering aura.

His name is Guo Chungang, and he is a disciple of the previous generation of aristocratic families, and now he is in the middle stage of martial arts, which is very rare.

At the same time, he is also the leader among the disciples of the previous generation of aristocratic families. He is very famous and is the most promising among their generation of disciples to advance to the peak of the late Wu Po realm. Especially, he is only sixteen years old, and it can be said that he is now a disciple of the inner courtyard.

Hearing the disciples beside him speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then nodded, "We should be one step late. These two boys are very cunning and have left first!"

The two disciples beside him were all the disciples of the aristocratic families who entered the outer academy with him, and they all had the middle stage of Wu Po’s cultivation. However, they had just made a breakthrough and their qualifications were much worse than Guo Chungang.

"If you two don't believe it, you can go over and take a look. It should be empty inside." Guo Chungang continued.

The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time came to the thatched hut, pushed the door open and entered. Sure enough, it was empty inside, without a figure, and their faces changed slightly.

Guo Chungang's eyes were even more intense, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just two just two disciples who have just started, so I'll take action myself? It's just the early stages of the martial arts. Since they have escaped this day, they'll be lucky. I'll leave it to you two. I still have to practice and I don't have time to waste here."

After saying that, he left with his own strength.

The two disciples sighed at the same time, and one of them said, "Senior Brother Guo Qing, should we wait here, or go directly to Jiange?"

Guo Qing was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's act separately, I'll stay here, you go to Jiange to guard. Remember, don't take action within the scope of Jiange, otherwise it will be bad to lead out of Jiange Elder."

The disciple nodded, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Guo Xing!"

Guo Qing reminded: "Be careful, Guo Ao said that these two guys are not simple!"

Guo Xing smiled slightly and left.

It took Yu Han a whole day and night to practice this set of sword scriptures called "Taiyin Sword Sutra", and at the same time he obtained eight sword techniques and integrated them into the sword river.

He did not leave immediately. He didn't have much time to leave. When he went out at this moment, he would definitely encounter strong enemies sent by the aristocratic families. Therefore, while he was still in the Sword Pavilion, it would be best to be able to realize all the remaining seven sword scriptures. Otherwise, if the other party took action, he and Ding Jin would not be able to resist it at all.

This time, with Guo Ao's lesson, the Guo family will definitely be very careful and send them to intercept themselves and Ding Jin, at least at the mid-stage level of Wu Po.

Therefore, only by understanding all these sword scriptures can he have the strength to fight.

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