I wake up every day and see the leader wearing makeup

After Lu Yajiang fell asleep at night, Yang Renhe touched his sleeping hole, got up and changed his clothes, tucked the quilt for Lu Yajiang, picked up his plum pattern twisting silk sword and went out quietly.

In order to hide his inner strength, he sealed his own five big acupoints.He took out a silver needle and pricked several of his acupoints. He felt the stagnant internal force start to flow in his body. After waiting for a while, he felt his body heat up, and then used lightness kung fu to rush towards the woods on the outskirts of Gushui Town.

The night wind gradually rises, and the eyes are closed.

Yang Renhe ran all the way to Han Jiang's former residence, and took out a black cloth to cover his face, only his eyes were exposed.He pulled out the plum pattern twisting silk sword, pinched the sword body with two fingers, and slowly drew from the hilt to the tip of the sword. With a strong swipe, the soft sword body twisted and trembled violently like a snake. There was a loud bang, deafening!The surrounding trees were frightened by the murderous aura, and they made a concerted sound, and the animals lurking in the forest let out miserable wailing sounds.

The door of the wooden house was opened, before Zhang Haohan came out, the voice came first: "Who is your Excellency?"

Yang Renhe sneered, and said slowly, "Tian Ning Sect, Demon Envoy in White, Yin Yan."

Zhang Haohan rushed out from the house, and saw under the dim moonlight, a man in Tsing Yi was standing with his hands behind his back, tall and straight, tall and tall, like a heavenly man!

Zhang Haohan's heart was shocked, and he was frightened by the aura emanating from him, and he said after a while: "You... how could you be a white-clothed demon..."

Yang Renhe added unhurriedly: "My apprentice."

Zhang Haohan remained silent.

After a while, Zhang Haohan asked again: "What do you want to do here?"

Yang Renhe sneered again, and pulled out the plum pattern twisting silk sword held behind his back, his arm shook, and the blade of the soft sword made a deafening roar again!

Zhang Haohan's face changed: "Plum Wen Twisting Silk Sword...you! Who are you!"

Yang Renhe said: "I am the red-clothed demon envoy of the Tianning Sect."

Zhang Haohan gasped: "Impossible, you are a red-clothed demon envoy, who is that person?"

Yang Renhe still added unhurriedly: "My man!"

Zhang Haohan remained silent.

Yang Renhe suddenly flew up and rushed straight into the woods. Zhang Haohann was a little surprised, but when he saw the direction he was going, he had an epiphany in his heart, and hurriedly chased after him: "Wait a minute!"

Yang Renhe stopped in front of the tombstone of Jin Chanjian Liu Yuantong, Zhang Haohann chased after him, not daring to approach, and asked nervously, "What do you want to do?"

Holding the sword, Yang Renhe traced the words on the tombstone with the tip of the sword, and read out each word: "The tomb of my friend Jin Chanjian Liu Yuantong. Ha!"

Zhang Haohan was so nervous that cold sweat was about to flow down: "Since the person is dead..."

Yang Renhe interrupted loudly: "Do you know why I left you a way out? Back then, you colluded with Liu Yuan and murdered my father Han Jiang, forcing him to take poison and dissipate all his strength. You died a hundred times, ten thousand times It is not a pity to die! However, I think you repent in time and let my father go to save my life. I also think that you are my father's childhood friend after all. He may not want to see your head in a different place, so he is extra lenient. But I didn't spare your life to let you defile my father's former residence and bury this sinner at my father's gate!" After saying that, the sword in his hand moved forward, and Zhang Haohann wanted to step forward to stop him, but he didn't have time. With a bang, the marble tombstone suddenly fell to pieces.

Zhang Haohan stared at the debris all over the floor, and said in disbelief, "You...you are...you said Han Jiang is not dead?"

Yang Renhe gritted his teeth: "It's almost the same as dying."

Zhang Haohan said again: "You keep claiming that Han Jiang is your father, what on earth are you..." He really didn't understand, Han Jiang died quietly for 20 years, suddenly a series of young people ran out, all of them were Han Jiang Jiang's son.How many sons did Han Jiang have?a dozen?A litter?

Yang Renhe chuckled, and his tone was softer than before: "It's my father-in-law."

Zhang Haohan was dumbfounded.He couldn't figure out how Han Jiang had another daughter besides a bunch of sons.

Yang Renhe raised his eyes, and when Zhang Haohan met his slender eyes in the dark, his whole body turned cold.He couldn't fathom how deep this young man's inner strength was. He didn't even see clearly the move he made just now, and the tombstone was shattered all over the floor.

Yang Renhe said coldly: "Even death is disgusting. It seems that I let him die too happily. And you, since you don't take the opportunity to go as far as you can, and use him to disgust people, That's why you are looking for death yourself, no one else is to blame." After saying that, he stepped down and stabbed Zhang Haohan straight with the sword in his hand.

Zhang Haohan flipped his hand, and the Jia Luo knife came out of its sheath, and met his sword edge, saying: "I don't care who you are, young man, you are too arrogant!"

Yang Renhe said: "Smelly old man, dare to say that I am arrogant, I think you are too arrogant!"

With a bang, the swords of the two collided, sparking violently.Zhang Haohan's heart was shocked!The weapon in Yang Renhe's hand is a soft sword, so how could it face to face with the Jialuo Broadsword in his hand?But when the move was matched, he took half a step back, which shows that the opponent's internal strength is far superior to his!It was just a young man who looked to be in his twenties, but he actually put his 50 years of painstaking cultivation under his feet!

Although Yang Renhe had also learned Lu Yajiang's sword style, the soft sword was not his usual weapon, and he was not comfortable with it, so although his martial arts were far superior to Zhang Haohann, it was only a temporary tie.And the reason why he used Lu Yajiang's weapon was because Lu Yajiang couldn't do it by himself for the time being, and he wanted to take Lu Yajiang to revenge.

After five back and forth with him, Zhang Haohan knew that his opponent was definitely not a kind person. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said: "You young man is so unreasonable. Although Yuantong has committed sins, he has redeemed with his life. He I have admired Han Jiang all my life, and I will be buried here just for his wish in his previous life."

Yang Renhe said: "Bullshit! You two disgusting people, I wish I could crush you to ashes. If you don't get away, you'll come up and continue to be disgusting. I'm going to cut you up today and whip his corpse!"

Zhang Haohan's set of Shura saber technique is so powerful that it can almost be said to be watertight.Yang Renhe followed the blade with his eyes, keenly caught a gap, hit the snake with the stick, stuck to his blade, and stabbed him in the tiger's mouth.Zhang Haohan let go, and the Jia Luo knife fell to the ground.Yang Renhe flipped his wrist, and put the soft sword on his neck.

Zhang Haohan looked shocked, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Since you avenged Han Jiang, I have nothing to say. It's just that Yuantong is dead, and you regretted his tombstone, so let him rest in peace. Please don't open his coffin again."

Yang Renhe grabbed a medicine bottle from his arms, stuffed it into Zhang Haohan's hands, and said coldly, "Swallow it all."

Zhang Haohan was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and did as he did.After a while, his face was distorted in pain, sweat as big as soybeans rolled down his forehead, his body slowly bent down, and curled up on the ground.

Yang Renhe withdrew his sword and said coldly: "This is the Xiaoyao San Gong Dan that you gave Han Jiang back then. I will let you taste the feeling of exhausted power and festering organs. You still have two months to live." , I will not open his coffin today, you dig him out yourself, find a place to bury him with you, don't pollute this land. I will send someone here in a month, and you or him are left Anything down, I'll crush him to ashes."

After finishing speaking, he closed his sword and left indifferently.