As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of golden sharp stone breaking in the hall. The sword of the Wei Sect leader slashed the ground, wrapped a sharp wind and raised it. He swung his waist and his horizontal sword slashed at Jun Han's neck. The sharp wind broke through the rain. When the momentum started, even the four people who were not within the attack range felt scared.

Jun Han stood still as if nothing had happened. He kept raising his hand casually when the blade came. The back of his hand, which seemed to be flesh and blood, not only easily blocked the big sword with two palms as wide as it was, but also made a "golden" sound.

This time he blocked the blade, not only did he block the blade, but even the internal force of the leader of the Wei Sect was as fierce as a tiger and leopard, and the rain fell from the top hole suddenly stopped, accompanied by the explosion of the hall window and the walls and columns were even cracked.

At this moment, let alone the leader of the Wei Sect was confused. Even the four people who were waiting for an opportunity to attack were frightened and retreated. The poisonous darts thrown by Tang Shen were also flew around by the momentum.

Looking closely at Jun Han's back of his hand, it seemed that there was a slight distance between the blade, and the blade was actually pressing against a small barrier.

He only put a little force on the counter-pressure, and the body of the Master Wei Sect Master was lifted out like a weak willow in Qiuye. The big sword "swishly" turned into the air. The master Wei's huge figure leaned back and smashed the ground. He was about to get up angrily, but his big sword fell down at this moment, and it was embedded in the ground with a "clang" sound, and the position was just stuck between his legs, and the blade was not three inches away from the key part.

Even though he was as fierce as the leader of the Wei Sect, he was shocked and sweated.

Jun Han took back his hand, held it behind him, smiled slightly, and spoke slightly lowered, as if he was patient and asked last: "Everyone, do you still want to continue?"

The four of them were dumbfounded, and their weapons were as if they were in their hands as if they were decorated.

They stared at the person in front of them with a somewhat elegant demeanor and a spirit of killing. They always had a warm and polite smile on their faces. Sometimes they looked like a graceful literati - who would have thought that under this face, what was hidden was more powerful than difficult to explore in the abyss.

They underestimated the enemy again.

But he still refused to give up easily.

So the five people attacked each other again. Jun Han shook his body, like a stream of shadows, and passed through the gap between the five people in a blink of an eye. He made a fixed step, and swung his sleeves and threw a poisonous dart back. Tang Shen was caught off guard and was in the middle of his chest.

"Master Tang Sect!"

One of them got the raid, and the other ones immediately stopped the fire and rushed to support Tang Shen's almost collapsed body.

These masters of the sects in the world are indeed the best among mortals, but Jun Han has dealt with more than just mortals. In the past, those who blocked his way, no matter how gods, demons, ghosts and demons, there is nothing he hasn't been punished by him.

However, the Immortal Sect was also dealt with completely last year, and the marshal seemed to feel that he should restrain his murderous aura and nourish his health, which made him feel much more relieved.

Jun Han stood with his hands behind his back, and finally put away his mask-like smile, revealing all the original coldness.

"If you still want to mess around, I don't mind attacking the world again." When his wolf eyes were completely cold, amber seemed cold.

"Master of the Pavilion." The warrior who had been standing by Jun Han's side but disappeared for a long time finally appeared outside the door again, stepped into the threshold in the face of the sudden rain, and said, "All the people who attacked Canghai Pavilion have been captured, how to deal with it."

This sentence awakened the five gang leaders present. They looked at the figure beside the door incredibly, and their passionate fighting spirit was suddenly stuffed into the ice cellar. The smoke was destroyed, leaving only a cold air.

He glanced at Tang Shen, who was covering his wounds, and said, "I know you want to avenge your uncle. I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you don't seem to have the ability. If you don't want the coffin board to be separated by the wild beasts outside the block in three months, it's better to seize the last chance I gave you."

Jun Han walked back to the east, and walked around a trace of vague and scented with his fingertips, stirring it casually. The chair that had been chopped into pieces and returned to its original appearance. He turned his sleeves back to the main seat, "I want to continue fighting, or do you plan to sit down again and talk?"

This time no one dared to reject the olive branch that Jun Han gave him again, and he also knew that this time he would probably only be the branches that had been wrapped in poisonous jing.

People in the martial arts world have always valued the most friendship. None of the people who attacked Canghai Pavilion at the foot of the mountain were their own disciples. Even if they were just ordinary disciples, they might not be as decisive as Jun Han.

The five men obediently took away their weapons and sat back on the chair. Jun Han raised his chin slightly and signaled the warrior at the door to enter the room to check Tang Shen's injuries.

People from the Tang Sect have been with hundreds of poisons since childhood. They are not as afraid of poisons as ordinary people. Those with high cultivation can even be invincible to all poisons. As the leader of the Tang Sect, Tang Shen will not be poisoned to death. Moreover, the dart that Jun Hantou has specially controlled the strength and does not penetrate deep, and does not hurt the heart veins. After seeing that the warrior has seen that it is not serious, he retreated to Jun Han.

Perhaps because of the tacit understanding, the fire in the hall stopped a little, and the rain outside the house also slowed down a little.

Early in the morning, one of the two men who followed Jun Han up the mountain jumped into the hole on the roof, handed the wooden box to Jun Han's hand and stood back.

Jun Han opened the box, "That was the draft just now. Since you are not satisfied, let's look at another one." He handed the box to the warrior, and the new contract letter was delivered to the five gang leaders.

"As long as you can guarantee that you will not hinder the court's actions, I will not do anything to you. If there is a breach of the agreement, then the next time you negotiate with you will not be Canghai Pavilion." He reminded him coldly, and added: "I can give you all the matters in the world. I don't care about how you solve them, but if you let the troubles come to me, I can only cause trouble for you. Of course, if you handle the problem properly, I will give you the corresponding rewards and will never be humiliated."

This time, there is no such thing as giving hostages.

The five people were puzzled. Tang Shen glanced at Jun Han secretly. Seeing that he had no intention of explaining, he had to be confused and unwilling to write a picture.

The heavy rain continued to rain, and the streams in the mountains all ran out of the momentum of a big river.

As Jun Han expected, the water of the big river at the foot of the mountain increased a lot again, and the current was very strong. Ordinary ferries could not withstand the water. I am afraid there would be no ferry in the past two days.

The night rain suddenly, and a shadow covered with black lacquer and black appeared on the shore of Gufeng Mountain. When the water was illusion, the flowing smoke gathered on the other side in the blink of an eye. When a human figure appeared, he rushed towards Canghai Pavilion.

When Jun Han was not in Canghai Pavilion, the head of the Black Armor Court was responsible for it. At this time, the head of the head was counting the five disciples who were arrested. After clicking, he waved his hand and signaled the escort warriors to lock them up.

One hundred and thirty-seven people.

The always-shaking head and smiling, and the sarcastic heart was sarcastic in his heart - even such a waste of money dared to come to Canghai Pavilion. It was really a bear heart and leopard who was brave enough to forget his brain.

Gui Wu took Jun Han's souvenir and returned to Canghai Pavilion and handed the letter to the head of the Heijiayuan.

The head of the Black Armor Courtyard is also the one who first followed Jun Han. This person always likes to use swords and often carries his sword called "Changjian" behind him.

The head is wearing wrist armor and gloves on his left hand, but the right arm is a mecha prosthetic limb that looks very much like a real arm. The armor arm has fine craftsmanship and fine lines on it. When the candlelight reflects, sometimes bright light flows by, as if it contains some business, but the wooden armor is cold and not as warm as the human body.

He read the letter carefully and said, "As the Pavilion Master said, release the news that the five gang leaders were trapped in the mountains and the captured disciples of the five families - Gui Wu, take the Yinlingshu with you and be responsible for searching for the person from the Immortal Sect."

Gui Wu nodded, "I understand."

When Mr. Ying said that, a warrior immediately handed him the "Inspiring Shu".

"Spiritual Shu" and the Spirit Pan have the same functions, and are both magic tools used to search for spiritual breath. The Spirit Pan has a sophisticated structure and is a little complicated to use, but the range is very wide and can reach thousands of miles away. The scope of the Spirit Pan is much smaller, but it can basically eliminate external interference.

The Yinlingshu is small and exquisite, with an appearance of an embedded crystal. There are copper talismans embedded at both ends and silk tiles connected. The crystal in the middle is as clear as water, and a blue spiritual core is contained in the center. This object can be hung around the neck as a pendant. Outsiders do not know that the bento is an exquisite ornament.

Gui Wuguai was on the verge of Lingshu and left the yard. The head also lit a few warriors to take them out of Canghai Pavilion. When he passed by the prison gate locked by the five disciples, he suddenly remembered that the Pavilion Master still didn't say what to do with them.

"Old leader, what should we do?"

"Closed, wait for the Pavilion Master to come back and deal with it personally."
Chapter completed!