Chapter 75 The Man in the Painting

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"You can't do this!"

Randomly smiled and said: "I don't have the word 'can't'."

Thank you Wangsun Moran. At this time, he thought of that story again and the characters in that story...

However, just when his thoughts were in confusion, he waved his hand and let out a burst of true energy. With just a "click" sound, the plaque of 'The Best Sword in the World', which had been honored two hundred years ago, was broken into seven pieces!

Like seven kites, flying away...

It's broken, it's broken. It was originally the glory and pride of the Xie family, but the pride of the Xie family was shattered...

Yan Shisan was sighing, and Xie Wangsun was trembling.

Then, figures crisscrossed the air, roaring fiercely in the wind.

Xie Wangsun did not take action, he was still trembling, but Xie Wangsun was not the only one in the Xie family. Everyone in the Xie family, from the village master to the servants, were skilled in martial arts and knew swordsmanship.

Although the four figures did not have sharp weapons in their hands, they used their hands to use exquisite swordsmanship.

Randomly "pulled out" his left hand from his sleeve, just like "pulling out" a weapon!

This is a strange hand, an all-encompassing hand.

Facing the four people, he pointed his sword at his body and moved his palms at will, attracting the wind and gathering strength, as if there was an earth-shattering, stormy situation.

I was shocked to see that his left palm came and went suddenly, and in just a few moments, the exquisite swordsmanship of the four people was instantly transformed into the palm of his hand, making it invisible.

The strength in his palm suddenly erupted, and he struck four times with one palm. The four people instantly vomited blood and flew out.

The four people who flew out knocked over tables and chairs and broke window lattice, but after the four people, eight sword lights swept in.

The lights were on and off, and among the silhouettes of swords and figures, eight sword blades were seen bursting out, and lightning traveled in all directions, forming a combined attack.

But seeing the scattered sword flowers and the vertical and horizontal sword aura, Yan Shisan's eyes narrowed. He was shocked to realize that the swordsmanship of these eight people was better than the former four. Even if he looked at the world, it would be difficult for any of them to find an opponent.

Cold light shot out everywhere, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the eight people shot with such speed that it was indescribable!

Yan Shisan's whole body was frozen. The sword light came from all directions, and the sword blades came from all directions. The eight people's minds were connected, and the eight swords were in sync with each other. There was no way to avoid it and no way to break it.

Seeing such a scene, Yan Shisan's eyes widened... He couldn't break it, couldn't avoid it, and couldn't resist it. What about him? Can he break it?

Raise your hand again at will!

It was no longer a palm technique, but a sword technique!

No one could see where the finger came from, only that it was a shocking finger and an incredible sword.

No matter how exquisite the sword technique is, no matter how powerful the sword formation is, when it encounters this sword finger, it is like fallen leaves from broken branches, rootless grass, or a lonely boat in the vast ocean... it loses momentum, loses strength, and Lost direction.

The eight swords came out in unison. They were strict and natural, without any trace of axe, and it was completely natural. But as soon as he pointed it out, with a series of soft ringing like golden bells, the sword broke and broke together.

The eight people retreated in all directions, and only the hilts of the swords in their hands remained.

The sword edge remained and fell around any foot!

Xie Wangsun had stopped trembling, but his clenched hands looked angry, shocked, and confused.

Yan Shisan was still immersed in that finger.

Ranyi said calmly: "I haven't killed anyone yet... But if you still don't agree, not only the Shenjian Villa will disappear, but Xie Family Villa will also cease to exist."

After saying this, Xie Wangsun closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath.

He waved away the eight people and said with a wry smile, "You know he's not here?"

Ranran chuckled and said: "What can we do if he is here?"

Xie Wangsun said solemnly: "With him here, Shenjian Villa will not be humiliated!"

Randomly smiled and said: "Then when he comes back, let's see if he can revive the reputation of your Xie family's divine sword. Take note of my words."

The words fell and people left.

Xie Wangsun looked at the disappearing figures and fell into endless silence.

Yan Shisan suddenly asked: "The third young master is not here?!"

Xie Wangsun said nothing and pointed casually...

Yan Shisan walked quickly in that direction. What he faced was a wooden frame on which the sword was placed, and behind the wooden frame there was something covered with black cloth. It was a long, square thing, taller and wider than a person, and enough to hold it. Anything for anyone.

Suddenly there was an indescribable chill in his heart, which spread from his heart to the soles of his feet and even to his fingers.

He stretched out his hand, but it was already shaking.

When the black cloth was lifted up, what was revealed was a coffin, a brand new coffin that Yan Shisan didn't want to see, didn't want to see, and was afraid to see!

There were eight or nine words on the brand new coffin, but Yan Shisan only saw the three words on top.

Xie Xiaofeng...

Yan Shisan stood stunned for a long time, then quickly chased after him.

He walked out of the hut and came to the hall. Although the hall was brightly lit, he seemed to be walking into darkness.

After Yan Shisan left, Xie Wangsun walked to a bookshelf in the small room. On the third row and seventh compartment of the bookshelf, I took out a square, medium-sized box.

The box is made of fine steel. It is not locked, but it has not been opened for twenty years.

Opening the box, there lay a scroll of portraits and a small booklet... This scroll of portraits had been copied several times. Even so, Xie Wangsun was still cautious when he picked it up.

The portrait was rolled away... This is a portrait painting, and the people inside are unforgettable with just one glance. Silver hair like snow, white clothes like clouds, both appearance and temperament are so similar to that person, especially the name of the person in the painting.

Whatever you want, Ren Tianjun!

After the words are dropped, there is also a poem: Walking to Jiugai and Baguo, I lie down and watch the heaven and earth when my life is over.



The moon has risen into the sky, and the sparse stars are getting brighter.

In the endless darkness of the distant mountains, Yan Shisan caught up with the white figure.

He asked loudly: "The third young master is dead?"

Randomly said: "Xie Xiaofeng is dead, and the only one left alive is Aji, useless Aji!"

Yan Shisan said: "Aji, useless Aji?"

Randomly said: "Yes, you have also seen that useless Aji!"

"I...I've seen it?"

Yan Shisan was stunned, and for a moment another figure flashed in his mind.

He couldn't remember the appearance of this figure, and he couldn't remember anything except that it was dirty and smelly.

"Is it that tramp!?"

He nodded casually and said, "Yes, he is useless Aji!"

Yan Shisan's confused eyes suddenly revealed a sword-like edge, a sword unsheathed! He passed by Ran Ran and walked quickly towards the bottom of the mountain...

Randomly asked: "Are you going to find him?"

Yan Shisan stopped and said without looking back: "Yes, this is the agreement between me and him."

Ranyi smiled and said, "But you can't use your sword against him."

Yan Shisan turned around and said, "Why not?"

Randomly said: "Because even if you force him, he won't take action. Even if you want to kill him, he won't use a sword."

Yan Shisan shouted: "He would rather die than draw a sword?"

He nodded arbitrarily and said: "Only Xie Xiaofeng can draw a sword, but useless Aji can't!"

The light in Yan Shisan's eyes disappeared, but after seeing Yi Yi, the light seemed to revive again.

"how about you?"

Randomly said: "When you have the confidence to fight with me, you can come to me at any time."

Yan Shisan said: "Where can I find you?"

Ranran smiled and said: "It's easy for me to find you!"