Chapter 657: Older gingers are more spicy

"Brother Ren, you!"

Liu Jinyan's expression changed slightly.

She noticed Ren Xilai's thoughts.

"It's okay. I haven't returned to the sect for so many years. By the way, let's see if the disciple in the sect has grown up since then."

Su Han smiled.

The corners of Ren Xilai's mouth rose slightly, and at this time Wang Haoran and other disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect came forward and saluted.

"Meet the ancestors!"

The voices of everyone were loud, and most of the eyes looking at Su Han were curious, only a few hidden a trace of disdain.

"In this, are all the disciples of the Shanhe Sword School?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

Liu Jinyan nodded slightly and said, "Old ancestors, the Shanhe Sword Sect originally had hundreds of disciples, but they have died a lot because of fighting with others over the years.

Coupled with the fact that some of them have not returned since they have gone out to walk the rivers and lakes, these are now the third-generation disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect. "

Su Han nodded slightly.

Liu Jinyan and Ren Xilai are also third-generation disciples, and the second elder and other elders are probably second-generation disciples.

Nowadays, the first generation of Shanhe Sword Sect's disciples has only the head and the second elder who is about to run out of life.

"Lin Jin, this ancestor's return is a good time to ask for advice."

Ren Xilai suddenly shouted.

"Disciple Lin Jin, beg the ancestors for advice!"

A young man who seemed to be a few years older than Ren Xilai walked out slowly and arched his hands towards Su Han.

This person was one of the few third-generation disciples who looked at Su Han without any respect, but hidden a trace of disdain.

"Senior Brother Ren, Junior Brother Lin, what are you going to do?"

Liu Jinyan was suddenly furious.

Knowing that the ancestor's cultivation base has been abolished, and it is suspected that he has suffered severe damage, and there is not much memory left, he still came to ask for advice. This is obviously deliberate and wants to lose his ancestor's face!

She was arranged by the boss to come and serve Su Han, so she naturally didn't allow anyone to target it secretly!

Regardless of whether Su Han is an ordinary person or not, his seniority is always the highest of the Shanhe Sword Sect, so he should be respected!

"Sister Liu, don't worry. I heard that my ancestor was hit hard by the enemy when he returned, and my memory was missing.

Just in time for Junior Brother Lin Jin to fight against the ancestors, perhaps taking this opportunity to find memories for the ancestors.

I will let Junior Brother Lin Jin act lightly and never hurt the ancestor. "

Ren Xilai laughed.

After a pause, he looked at Su Han: "Old Patriarch, I wonder if the disciple arranged this way, is there something wrong?

If the ancestors are unwilling to enlighten him, the younger brothers and sisters will not have any complaints. "

"Old ancestor, let's go to see the head, it's never too late to talk about things to teach you."

Liu Jinyan said to Su Han.

Su Han smiled and waved his hand, "Since you have encountered it, just point your finger.

Although my cultivation is indeed gone, the eyesight that can be trained before is still there.

As long as the little guy is not cruel, my old bones can still hold it. "

Liu Jinyan was slightly surprised.

Upon seeing this, Ren Xilai immediately said: "Please give guidance!"

"My ancestors, please!"

Lin Jin clasped his fists again.

Everyone immediately retreated to the side, giving the two a space to compete.

Seeing this, Liu Jinyan could only look worried. Standing on the edge of the martial arts field, she suddenly looked at Ren Xilai:

"Senior Brother Ren, if the ancestor hurts a bit today, you can't eat it!"

"Junior sister joked, the ancestor will not hurt."

Ren Xilai smiled, and he secretly fell into a dog to eat **** in his heart. As for the real injury to Su Han, he didn't dare, and Lin Jin didn't dare.

It is not so necessary.

The opponent's cultivation is completely useless, and when the head dies, the other party will be named as a generation of disciples.

I'm just afraid that he will use this name to influence the situation of the Shanhe Sword Sect in the future, and today he will just give him a prestige.

In the future, the second elder will be in position, and the rest should also know how to choose!

"Little guy, you can do it first."

Su Han smiled towards Lin Jin.

"The ancestors are careful."

Lin Jin nodded slightly.

He has eight levels of physical realm, full of energy and blood. As soon as he left, he was like a beast choosing people to eat, and rushed to Su Han in an instant.

Lin Jin didn't use a sword, but used the inferior first-grade martial skill "Shanhe Fist" handed down from the Shanhe Sword Sect.

"He didn't plan to keep his hands at all. This is a trick to make the ancestors ashamed in front of everyone!"

Liu Jinyan was furious.

The corners of Ren Xilai's mouth rose slightly.

This trick was enough to eliminate the reputation of Su Han's first-generation disciple. After today, everyone will only regard it as a rice bug of the Huishan River Sword Sect to provide for the elderly!

"Senior Brother Lin's Shanhe Fist is so tough!"

"Obviously we have mastered it, if we encounter this punch, it will be difficult to resist!"

"It is rumored that Brother Lin is about to break through the nine levels of physical realm. Now that he is full of vitality and blood, this rumor is only true."

The disciple of the Shanhe Sword Sect looked at this scene with excitement.

"not good……"

Wang Haoran's face became a little weird.

He could be sure that Su Han didn't have any cultivation base, his lifespan was almost exhausted, and the blood in his body was already empty.

Su Han absolutely couldn't stop Lin Jin's move.

Su Han looked at Lin Jin faintly, the opponent's offensive was in his eyes, very, very slow, so slow that Su Han could even make a cup of tea before returning to correct the opponent's punch.

Naturally, this is a metaphor.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Jin's fist came extremely fast, like a thunderous blow!

"I was scared silly."

Lin Jin saw Su Han's appearance, with a smile in his eyes.

This punch hit the opponent, enough to make the opponent fall to the ground on the spot.

Just when he thought that his offensive must have an effect, his arm suddenly numb.

Then the whole person lost his balance, stumbled and ran past Su Han, and fell a dog to eat **** with a thud.

The smile on Ren Xilai's face froze.

Liu Jinyan also looked at Su Han dumbfounded. Just now, she seemed to see Su Han gently stretch out his hand, and Lin Jin, who has eightfold physical form, fell out...

There was silence in the martial arts field.

The eyes of these third-generation disciples present showed a hint of incredible color.

"Well, this old man, bah bah bah, the ancestor is so good?"

Wang Haoran sucked in her heart again and again.

He is the fourfold physical state.

Basically one move against Shanglin Jin will have to be defeated. Good luck can support two or three moves. After all, a strong person with eight levels of physical body is about to have a huge power!

This kind of physical realm is not comparable to three or four.

In his opinion, even Su Han, who was inferior to him, caused Lin Jin to fall to the ground with one move. This method is really shocking!

An old man who has no cultivation base and is about to run out of life, can it be that just based on his original martial arts experience, he has the means to deal with the eightfold physical state?

"Sure enough! Jiang is still old and spicy, I can't look down on the old man anymore...

Sister Sister still has the foresight, and the ancestors have this method. With a little pointer or two, Sister Sister's martial arts cultivation level will definitely improve! "Wang Haoran muttered to herself.