I Really Don't Know How to Practice

Chapter 284 Yang Zhuo's Methods

"Han Xu?" Han Qian said, "Isn't Han Xu serving as a hostage in the royal city? Did Master Yang look in the wrong place?"

Yang Zhuo said: "It seems that Mr. Han has not yet seen the current situation clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhuomeng raised his hand, a black light shot out, and the heads of two northern soldiers flew up next to him.

"You!" The other soldiers were about to take action, but Tiance's army all drew their swords, and an extremely violent momentum instantly overwhelmed their momentum.

Compared with Emperor Wu's Guards Tiance Army, there is still a big gap between these northern soldiers.

"Stop!" Han Qian shouted in time. He looked at Yang Zhuo angrily and said, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I just want to know where Han Xu is?"

"I have no idea."

"Master Han, according to the law, your family will be punished by the nine tribes. Now your identity is no longer the prince of the North, but an imperial prisoner." Yang Zhuo said slowly, "Now, you are the only one An opportunity to make meritorious deeds.”

"You have to take good care of it."

When had Han Qian been so insulted? No matter how steady he was, at this juncture, he could not contain the anger in his heart.

"Master Yang, this is Prince Han's Mansion!"

Yang Zhuo smiled and said: "So what? I might as well tell you that the Dragon King's Mansion and the Wei Prince's Mansion have both been razed to the ground, and your Han Prince's Mansion will be no exception."

"Two elders, take him down!" Han Qian said directly to the black and white elders. These two old men had lived in the Han Mansion for many years and watched him grow up. In Han Qian's view, their loyalty was unquestionable.

However, the black and white elders did not follow Han Qian's words this time.

Han Qian felt that his hands were suddenly tied. He turned around and realized that he was being held by the black and white men.

"You..." Han Qian said, "My father treats you well, why?"

"Han Li treated us well, but he is already dead, and he died as a rebel. Are you still planning to let us brothers rebel together?"

Han Qian was so angry that he couldn't speak. The betrayal of the black and white elders made him completely lose hope. Even a group of northern soldiers in the hall felt despair.

Yang Zhuo said: "As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. If the two seniors can turn from darkness to light, the younger generation must treat each other with courtesy and make good arrangements."

"I'll leave it to you. We brothers don't want to trouble Mr. Yang. We just hope that Mr. Yang can show his respect and let my two brothers live in peace for the rest of their lives."

"In this case, I won't send the two seniors as gifts."

The black and white men directly sealed all Han Qian's acupuncture points, kept him in front of Yang Zhuo, and then walked out of the hall.

But just as he passed by Yang Zhuo, a dangerous smile suddenly appeared on Yang Zhuo's lips.

He suddenly turned around, and the black cloak flew over the heads of the black and white elders like a curtain.

"Bang!" and "Bang!" Two old men, black and white, fell to the ground almost at the same time. Both of them had daggers stuck in their chests, and destructive spiritual power fluctuations still remained on the daggers.

Although Yang Zhuo made a sudden move, he killed two extraordinary powerful men in the blink of an eye. So to what extent has his strength reached the point where heaven and man are one?

In fact, Yang Zhuo's strength has not reached the level of harmony between man and nature, but he is good at killing and understands the psychology of his opponents, so he can kill the unsuspecting black and white brothers in one fell swoop.

Seeing that Yang Zhuo easily killed two extraordinary people, Han Qian was finally afraid. He knew that even if this was Prince Han's palace, no one could stop Yang Zhuo without Han Li in charge.

If he wants to go on a killing spree, no one can leave here.

"Han Xu, why Han Xu? I really don't know where Han Xu is?" Han Qian's spiritual power was blocked, and he couldn't resist even if he wanted to. He looked a little crazy. He didn't know why a person like Yang Zhuo would do it for Han Xu came all the way to the north in person.

"I'll give you five seconds at the end."

"five!"

"Four!"

From Yang Zhuo's mouth, a death countdown sounded.

At the critical moment of life and death, Han Qian finally thought of the mysterious young man who suddenly broke into the forbidden area of ​​the palace a few days ago and stole the secret book.

At that time, he suspected that the person was Han Xu because he noticed the vibration in his blood, but the person did not admit it.

Moreover, that person's strength is obviously higher than that of Yang Zhuo. Although Han Xu is already known as the number one person of the young generation, he is not that powerful.

According to the information of the world, Han Xu is still at the ninth level.

Because everything that happened in the palace was not known to the outside world. Those who knew about Han Xu's strength, except Emperor Wu and Han Xu's own people, were all dead. Emperor Wu did not intend to reveal Han Xu's strength, so others could not Know.

At the critical moment, Han Qian suddenly came up with an idea. Since that young man was more powerful than Yang Zhuo, why not use a borrowed knife to kill someone?

So, when Yang Zhuo counted down to the last beat, Han Qian said: "I remembered that a few days ago, a mysterious young man came to the house. That person must be Han Xu."

"What about others?"

Han Qian thought for a while and realized that the young man used a sword that day, and the black and white elders also suspected that he was from the Sword Domain and had something to do with Jianzi.

The sword domain is in the north.

Han Qian said: "He went to the Sword Domain."

"Very good." Yang Zhuo got the answer and did not question whether it was true or false. The sword domain was in the north, and it was just a trip.

He turned and walked out of the hall. Seeing that he had no intention of taking action, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Han Qian.

As long as he can escape this disaster, he may have a chance to turn things around in the future with the resources accumulated in the King of Han's Mansion.

However, when Yang Zhuo walked out of the hall and was about to leave, he suddenly turned back and said to the Tiance Army in the hall: "Don't leave any!"

Yang Zhuo slowly left, and screams continued to be heard behind him.

At the same time, in a canyon further north of Tianlang City, all the way to the northern border, an inconspicuous green carriage stopped on the side of the road.

From a distance, the peaks on both sides of the canyon looked like two swords inserted into the earth.

One wide and one narrow, one blunt and one sharp.

This canyon is the entrance to the sword domain, the most sacred place for cultivation in the hearts of all sword cultivators in the world.

On this day, a middle-aged sword cultivator carrying a long sword came into the canyon. He crossed the canyon and came to the mountain wall inside. He shot a sword energy in his hand. Suddenly, the sound of thousands of swords whistling came from the valley, and the mountain wall was like a canvas, opening to both sides.

Inside, it turned out to be another world. A sword mountain that went straight into the clouds stood in it, surrounded by extremely powerful sword energy. Each sword energy gave people the feeling of a real magic sword.

And the higher you go, the stronger the sword energy is.

This sword cultivator is none other than Jiang Yang, who survived the calamity in the palace.

After being severely injured by Tang Liang, he was sent out of the palace and happened to escape the calamity. When he woke up, the world had changed, so he left the royal city, but on the way he heard that Jianzi seemed to have returned to the sword domain, so he returned to the sword domain as quickly as possible, just like many sword cultivators scattered around.

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