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Volume 3 The Swordsman Chapter 1 Finale

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    It's hazy and hazy, deep in the haze, no light or shadow can be seen.  Night, the moon is full.  The mountains and forests are filled with wind and clouds.  A place with strange rocks and rugged rocks, one person, one sword, and a pot of wine.  The black clothes are like ink, and the eyes are like knives.  Today, this time, this moment.  ¡°There is no better situation than this!¡± Han Wen sighed.  Yes, he couldn't help but sigh, because - he was going home!  The road back home is long and arduous. After so many years, it¡¯s time!  Since the return of "Chu Liuxiang", he has wandered into the unfinished parts of "The Heaven Slaying the Dragon", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and even "The Moon in the Qin Dynasty".  He has traveled to countless places and defeated countless people, but in the end, the only person he wants to defeat is someone who is not human!  That¡¯s right, it¡¯s the person who controls his destiny, bringing with him his attachment to going home, the loneliness that he has endured for countless years, and the expectation of the ¡°little devil¡±.  "Defeat her! We can go home!", the little devil fell into a deep sleep; Perhaps, she will not be able to sleep because she consumed most of her energy to strengthen Han Wen's strength and to send him to  this place.  A person who wants to go home, a person who wants to break free, and in the end, they can only challenge!  In the oldest, simplest, crudest way!  The little devil once said, she spoke in Korean: You must have the strength of five sweeping monks to break through that shackles!     what about now?  Even though the little devil transferred a lot of his own energy to Han Wen, he didn't have that kind of strength!     soon.  Han Wen also understood why the little devil said that at that time.  The sound of footsteps sounded, and he seemed not to care whether the Korean could be heard.  Slowly draining the last drop of wine in the wine gourd, Han Wen stood up, standing as straight as a javelin.  The narrow eyes were shining brightly, but the two eyebrows were tangled together.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: One person is dressed in white as snow, and comes slowly, and the other person is in fox fur, and he is staggering.  "Cough cough cough cough"; A rapid cough broke the silence, heartbreaking, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs. The man in fox fur tightened his tight clothes, with a sick look on his face  Blushing, he raised his head.  There was a smile in his eyes.  The man in white clothes said nothing.  He merely extended a hand.  Intention unknown.  Han Wen closed his eyes, his chest and abdomen rising and falling violently for a long time.  A sword, already blocked by Bai Yun, was thrown to the other party: "I didn't expect it was you? No! It's not you! You are him! He is not you! No matter how similar you are, you are never them.  !¡± ¡°I¡¯m waiting for you!¡± The man in white and the man in fox fur spoke together, with different tones, but they said the same thing.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The long sword in Han Wen's hand suddenly rose, a flash of sword energy was like a startling giant.  The man in white clothes wins the snow, and Bai Lian's sword energy is also tit for tat. In an instant.  But another ray of light flashed out, and it was the man in fox fur who took action. His hands were slender and powerful, and the knife in his hand seemed not as beautiful as his hands!  Flying immortals from the sky!  Ye Gucheng!     Romantic Swordsman!  Li Xunhuan!  The top of the sword is the pinnacle of the sword.  ¡°No one has ever used a sword as elegantly as Ye Gucheng, and no one has ever used a sword as weirdly as Li Xunhuan.  They are not really them, they are just obstacles that have evolved from the martial arts system. He is the one who controls the martial arts world!  This is what the Korean word means.  The wind blows stronger and stronger, and the light becomes brighter and brighter.  Han Wen holds a three-foot green sword in his hand and fights. Suddenly, a sword energy dances out. The strength of these two people evolved by the controlled ones is far higher than the previous template, and they must not be taken lightly.  Go home, today!  Walking quickly with the electric light on his feet, Korean became faster and faster. Suddenly, another ray of light appeared, but it was a person, a shadow of a person. Accompanied by the sound of birds chirping, he was like a king, proud.  , Elegant - Bai Feng!  "Who else did you copy? Come out!" Han Wen stopped and said slowly: "According to the little devil's estimation, if you want to kill me, you will appear in physical form. I think you  How many people have you divided into? " Soon, a few more people appeared, seven, including the sword demon Dugu, the Shaolin sweeping monk, Wudang Zhang Tianshi, Yousheng right and wrong, Xiao Feng, Wei Zhuang, and Donghuang Taiyi  .  Ye Gucheng who appeared earlier changed and became Zhu Wuwu, Li Xunhuan also changed and became Huang Shang, and Bai Feng, who has become?Gai Nie.  Such a combination of ten people, not to mention ten joint efforts, is any one of them. In any martial arts world, it must be a famous person, right?  Han Wen closed his eyes. Are the strength of the five sweeping monksenough?  He doesn't know!  but!  He wants to go home!  No one can stop this!  "Bang¡ª¡ª"; As if he was the god of gold and iron, he saw that Han Wen had taken off his black top, shirtless, and slapped his upper body with his sword. Han Wen's body had turned golden.  Color, this is - the indestructible magic power of Vajra!  The Vajra Hand has always been commonly used in Korean, but he has never used the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power. Although he has always claimed that it is an improved version and only one arm can be invulnerable. In fact, that is his  I negotiated with the little devil and used it as a trump card!  With the continuous internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Art, the super defense of the indestructible body of the Vajra, and the simple and crude swordsmanship created by Han Wen, which draws on the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought maybe, it is not without a fight.  Isn't it the power?  The sky was filled with silence, and the entire mountaintop seemed to have solidified at this moment!  On the top of the mountain, a sound like thunder sounded in the clouds and mist - fight!  No!  The war has begun!  The sun and the moon were eclipsed by it, and the stars were dim. It is not an exaggeration to describe this battle as a sky-shattering and earth-shattering battle!  ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ A few years later, under a sunny sky, a large ship floated not far from the coastline, and laughter and laughter came from the ship.  "Look! Look! She's laughing at me! This brat!" A girl in a fiery red dress shouted; but opposite her was an extremely quiet woman, her eyes were gray  Yes, she couldn't see anything, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and in her arms was a small baby, very cute - Dugu Yu.  On the deck, a girl with pigtails and healthy wheat-colored skin dropped her fishing rod angrily and said angrily: "What a piece of shit! I've been fishing for a long time and still can't get the bait!" The person who was fishing with her  There was another girl with a stern expression. Seeing Miss Hei's anger, she also smiled and said: "You are so mobile, Chang Xiaowen! Even the fish are scared away by you!" "You are the only one who is awesome! Huh!  ", Chang Xiaowen hummed very dissatisfied: "Tuotuo, I think you called Bingcube" "Isn't your husband back yet?" Another lady with a baby in her arms came out, dissatisfied.  asked.  "Who knows! It's that foxy little devil again! Taking advantage of convenience, he always goes to my mother-in-law's house! And he doesn't even take us there!" Chang Xiaowen muttered dissatisfied.  At this moment, a wave of ripples seemed to appear in the sky, and two figures came out. One was Han Wen, and the other was a beautiful royal sister. At first glance, she did look like a little devil, but there was no more on her head.  Got those two devil horns.  The two eyes turned with admiration, and the little devil asked slyly: "Just nowwho was talking bad about me again?" She obviously asked knowingly, and soon, she pounced on Chang Xiaowen,  Another fight.  Han Wen stared into the distance and walked to the deck, lying lazily, squinting and looking at the sun. He remembered what happened that day.  In fact, facing those ten people, even if he frequently uses his trump cards, it is impossible to defeat him, but he is not fighting alone!  The little devil once again deceived him, and also deceived the controller. She pretended to be asleep, which was just to paralyze the controller, allowing him to remove the huge variable of Korean as quickly as possible.  While Han Wen was entangled with him, the little devil gave the controller a fatal blow from the root.  Even so, it can be said that Han Wen was already dead!  Maybe you can say this!  He became a special spirit and became the same existence as the little devil.  It seems that the dream of returning home is broken, but it is not the case. Han Wen has become a new controller, can reshape his body, and has the ability to travel through various worlds. He has brought his women together one by one, living in  Together.  Because he envied Chu Liuxiang¡¯s life, he also got this boat.  Of course, the only bad thing is that the time he can stay in the real world is not very long, only two or three months in a year, isn't this?  He just spent the New Year with his parents (Complete book)
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