Chapter 180
Especially for the reason for exterminating the whole family, Li Hanyi was speechless.
"There is a little girl at home who is going to experience life. I am worried that your Dark River will harm her, so I can only take the initiative to beat you."
"When you see a little girl in the future, remember to get out of the way and don't scare her!"
Li Hanyi understood immediately that Xiao Jian was worried that someone would harm Ling'er.
So he killed several grandmasters, hundreds of grandmasters, and thousands of innate people!
How crazy is this!
Except for the two little girls Ling'er and Sikong Qianluo who were playing.
The paper in Li Hanyi's hand was passed around and read by everyone.
When the white-haired fairy saw the shocking reason, he couldn't help but mourn for the three major families.
It is understandable that the killer met the God of Killing and was unlucky.
However, Xiao Jian's reason for killing was too strong.
It made the white-haired fairy twitch his mouth.
Lei Wujie and others also saw the news, and their eyes looking at Ling'er became weird.
With such a big brother, who dares to offend Ling'er in the world?
Xiao Se looked at Ling'er with deep eyes, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. I don't know what he is thinking.
Xiao Jian didn't know the reaction of the people in Xueyue City, but he had returned to Daming.
When he arrived in Daming, Xiao Jian gave up using the devil's wings to hurry on.
He landed on the top of an unknown mountain.
Although his strength was enough to protect himself.
But the more cards the better.
After walking in the mountains for a while, Xiao Jian suddenly saw a mountain gate.
"Huashan? Is this Huashan?"
Xiao Jian was a little confused.
He flew from the sky and only knew the approximate location of Daming.
He didn't know where he flew to.
Unexpectedly, he came to Huashan.
Thinking of the time when he was Xiantian, he had a grudge with Yue Buqun.
Now he has come to Huashan, which can be regarded as cause and effect.
Xiao Jian smiled indifferently.
The past is over, and Xiao Jian will not make things difficult for the orphan and widow.
However, there is another person on Mount Huashan that he is afraid of.
That is Feng Qingyang from Mount Huashan.
He is a master of the Dugu Nine Swords and has few rivals in the world.
I wonder if I can see him if I go up there.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jian did not leave and went directly to the Huashan Sect.
Along the way, except for a few disciples on duty, there was no one in the huge Huashan Sect.
Xiao Jian came to the head hall of the Huashan Sect in such a dignified manner.
"Who is it?"
A crisp voice sounded, and Xiao Jian turned his head to look.
I saw a young girl standing at the door of the hall, looking at him vigilantly.
The sword in his hand trembled slightly.
Xiao Jian smiled slightly and said, "Miss, I have no ill intentions. I just accidentally saw the gate of the Huashan Sect and came here to take a look."
"I wonder who the girl is?"
"Yue Lingshan."
Yue Lingshan was still alert.
Xiao Jian really came too suddenly.
He appeared here without the disciples' report.
It made her a little scared.
Xiao Jian glanced at Yue Lingshan indifferently, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Think about the fact that her father died in his hands.
When facing Yue Lingshan, it would be somewhat unnatural.
Although Yue Buqun deserved to die, Yue Lingshan was innocent.
"Ah!"
Xiao Jian sighed.
Only then did he understand the meaning of the saying that people in the rivers and lakes cannot help themselves.
With his palm vain, the sword in Yue Lingshan's hand fell into Xiao Jian's palm.
"I will teach you a set of swordsmanship. How much you can learn depends on yourself!"
After saying that, the sword in Xiao Jian's hand began to dance.
At the same time, the mantra of the heart method was also transmitted to Yue Lingshan's mind.
It was the swordplay of the Goryeo Grandmaster Fu Cailin.
As a grandmaster's unique skill, it naturally has its own uniqueness.
The sharp sword energy flew in the Huashan Hall.
It bloomed with amazing murderous aura.
But outside the hall, no breath could be felt.
Yue Lingshan was stunned.
There was only the profound martial arts in her eyes.
She was trapped in it for a long time and couldn't extricate herself.
When she reacted, there was only a sword stuck in the ground in the hall.
Xiao Jian's figure had disappeared.
In the back mountain of Huashan Sect, Xiao Jian walked up along the mountain path.
Until the cliff of repentance in front of the mountain.
Linghu Chong happened to be there, drinking tea face to face with an old man with white hair and a youthful face.
Seeing Xiao Jian's arrival, his eyes instantly turned red.
His breath was disordered and his murderous aura was amazing.
He didn't expect to meet Xiao Jian in Huashan.
These days, he has been practicing Dugu Nine Swords hard just to avenge his master.
Now, the enemy who killed his master has come to the door.
Xiao Jian ignored Linghu Chong and walked in front of Feng Qingyang indifferently.
He smiled and bowed.
"Jinyiwei Xiao Jian, meet Senior Feng!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes condensed.
From the moment he saw Xiao Jian, he felt that Xiao Jian was not simple.
He was young, less than 20 years old, but his strength was extremely extraordinary.
Faintly, he also felt a sense of crisis.
This was his unique spiritual perception from practicing Dugu Nine Swords.
He had never made a mistake.
"Young man, you are not simple. You even know my name."
Feng Qingyang has not appeared in the martial arts world for nearly a hundred years.
Few people in the entire martial arts world know him.
But Xiao Jian could recognize him at a glance.