Lu Hanjiang was familiar with Hongchen swordsmanship and Hongchen guest, but what puzzled him was——
"If I remember correctly, Hongchenke died more than ten years ago, right?" Lu Hanjiang asked.
Hongchenke is a recognized master of swordsmanship in the world, and his reputation as a single swordsman is no worse than those of the old sects. However, it is rumored that he has only accepted three disciples in his life, namely the three demon swordsmen that Lu Hanjiang once encountered in Jiangnan.
The story of these three people is not a secret. The three of them personally cut off the hands and feet of Hongchen Ke and threw him into the street. Hongchen Ke died not long after that. Why did another one suddenly appear who knew how to use Hongchen Swordsmanship? woman.
"What your Lord is saying is," Zhou Yuanshan paused and said, "Hongchenke died in Jiangnan more than ten years ago. He was deposed by San Liu Jian back then. It was the Huangfu family who rescued him, and later it was the Huangfu family who took care of him. funeral affairs."
"In that case, where did this woman come from?"
While the two were talking, the woman holding two swords over there had already killed all the Beggar Clan disciples. She shook off the blood on the sword, sheathed it, and strode towards the carriage.
Zhou Yuanshan's whole body tensed up and he stared at the woman motionlessly.
Seeing Zhou Yuanshan's face as if facing a formidable enemy, the woman burst out laughing, breaking the silent atmosphere: "I said, at least I have rescued you, so you won't repay your favor so quickly, right?"
"Does the girl mean to give us half of the blood feud between the Beggar Clan disciples?" Zhou Yuanshan looked at her with an unkind look.
"You can't say that. No matter what, I solved the problem for you. If you don't want to say thank you, then just pay." The woman generously extended her hand to Zhou Yuanshan, leaving him speechless for a while.
"The girl's words have made it clear,"
While talking, Lu Hanjiang opened the car curtain, looked at the woman and said with a smile: "Well, we don't have any money. It's better to say thank you. There will be many inconveniences ahead in the ice and snow, so why not let us give the girl a ride?" how?"
"Your master is the easiest to talk to."
The woman walked around the stiff-looking Zhou Yuanshan, sat unceremoniously on the car's shaft, clasped her fists at Lu Hanjiang and said, "Young Master, just call me A-Lan."
"In Xialu Shiyi, this is my sister."
Lu Hanjiang returned the favor, Shangluo clung to his shoulders like a squirrel, and nodded to the woman named A Lan.
Now that Lu Hanjiang had spoken, Zhou Yuanshan couldn't say anything else. He also returned to the carriage and introduced himself to A Lan in a low voice: "My surname is Zhou."
A-Lan didn't care about his attitude and nodded slightly to him as if she knew him.
The carriage started moving again. A-Lan put both swords behind his back and said with a smile: "It's still half a day's journey to Miaoland. Please give me some advice."
"You're welcome, Miss A-Lan."
Lu Hanjiang glanced at the two swords on her back and asked, "I just saw that the girl was ruthless in her attack. I wonder if she has any grudge against the Beggar Gang?"
"Hey, after listening to Mr. Lu's words, do you still want to seek justice for the Beggar Clan?" A Lan asked with a sly look.
"Miss A-Lan has misunderstood. There are countless masters in the Beggar Clan. There is no need for outsiders like me to come forward. Besides, the girl is very skilled in martial arts, so we are no match." Lu Hanjiang shrugged.
"Young Master is very straightforward."
A-Lan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I have a personal enmity with the Beggar Clan. Since they consider themselves to be a righteous sect, they will not anger the young master for these unfounded reasons."
"That's very good."
Lu Hanjiang nodded and stopped talking. Instead, Ah Lan couldn't help but ask, "Master, don't you want to ask what the personal grudge is?"
"We have never met before, so it's inappropriate to talk about this grudge, right?"
Although Lu Hanjiang seemed to want to keep a sufficient distance, Ah Lan still exposed his thoughts without hesitation: "Young master is willing to let me get on the bus, he must have seen the tricks in my sword moves and wants to find out." After all, if that’s the case, why be so secretive?”
Lu Hanjiang was not upset when his thoughts were pointed out, and simply said bluntly: "That would be rude to me. Dare I ask if Miss Allan is a disciple of Senior Hongchenke?"
"no."
A-Lan shook his head without hesitation, and then said shockingly: "The guest from Hongchen is my father."
"..."
This was indeed unexpected. Lu Hanjiang didn't expect that Ah Lan was not the disciple Hong Chen Ke privately accepted, but his daughter.
"Master, why are you so surprised?"
A-Lan didn't think this was surprising at all. She continued: "My red-dust swordsmanship is truly inherited from my father. Apart from my few unlucky senior brothers, I am the only one who can use it today."
"I didn't expect that Senior Hongchenke still has a daughter alive." Lu Hanjiang seemed to be lamenting that there are all kinds of wonders in the world.
Regarding this, A-Lan once again said shockingly: "There are countless people in the world who covet my father's swordsmanship. In order to protect my safety, my three senior brothers deliberately concealed my existence."
There was silence in the carriage, and Shangluo said in confusion: "This... your senior brother, isn't that the Three Liu Swords of the Demonic Way?"
Even Shangluo knew that the three disciples of Hongchen Kedu had lost their hands and feet, so why would the daughter of Hongchen Ke say such a thing.
"yes."
A Lan did not shy away and admitted frankly: "Sanliu Jian is my senior brother. They have taught all the Hongchen swordsmanship in these years. After all, my father died too early."
Shangluo's brows were knitted together, and she asked with great confusion: "Sister A Lan, wasn't your father Hongchenke killed by them?"
"Sister Lu, that's not right."
A Lan raised a finger and shook it, and said seriously: "The three senior brothers only destroyed my father's martial arts. It was the Huangfu family who killed my father."
"What does it mean to just..."
Shangluo really didn't understand why the other party didn't bear any grudge against the Demonic Dao Sanliu. However, even if she skipped this sentence and didn't mention it, the following sentence was still troublesome. Although she also had grudges with the Huangfu family, but looking at the matter, she said: " It was obviously the Huangfu family who saved your father, why do you say they killed your father?"
"Then you don't understand my father," A Lan said calmly, holding his chin in his hands: "My father is the most cherished person in the world. It is absolutely impossible for him to commit suicide because he couldn't bear the humiliation. So after the Huangfu family released the news, , I knew they must have killed dad."
"But why did they kill your father?"
"You have to ask the Huangfu family. Maybe my father has some treasure in his hands? Ha, who knows."
A-Lan looked into the vast white distance and said softly: "Anyway, the Huangfu family killed my father more than ten years ago, and killed my second senior brother more than half a year ago. I have remembered this grudge."
Hearing this, Lu Hanjiang looked down at his hands, and then said nonchalantly: "In that case, why do you want to kill the Beggar Clan disciples again?"
"Because Yan Fengyun killed my senior brother and third senior brother."
Lu Hanjiang was stunned by A Lan's words. Yan Fengyun killed Liu Da and Liu San. So, all three Liu Jian are dead?
Just listen to her continue to say: "I heard that Huangfu Yushu was in the Miao area, and my two senior brothers and I thought about coming over to see if there was any chance to take revenge on him. Who would have thought that that guy Yan Fengyun would attack us without any explanation, and even Asking us about the whereabouts of Snow Rakshasa is simply inexplicable. The two senior brothers were no match for him and were both beaten to death."
After Lu Hanjiang finished listening, he carefully calculated and found that although Liu Er was killed by him, his blood feud was blamed on Huangfu Yushu. Although he captured Gu Zijin, Yan Fengyun found Liu Da. Liu San, this is still true——
"...Everything in the world is unpredictable," Lu Hanjiang said with emotion, "My condolences to Miss Allan."
