dognovel Chapter 284
Chapter 284
Chapter 284
"Jiang Han must win!"
Wang Gonggong gave the answer directly without any thought.
"You trust him so much?" Murong Xu smiled.
"It's not that I trust him, it's that you trust him, Your Majesty."
"If you don't believe it, you won't allow Jiang Han to fight."
"What the king believes, naturally cannot be wrong."
The prince bowed and cupped his hands to answer.
"Ha ha!"
"Eunuch Wang, you have been with the lonely king for many years. If you want to say that in this deep palace, who knows the lonely king best is you."
Murong Xu laughed out loud.
He intends to marry Xiyue to Jiang Han, so naturally he doesn't want Jiang Han to die.
But Jiang Han wants to lead the army, and it is not difficult to convince the sergeant just by relying on his poetic talent and a handsome face.
And Puchengzi is undoubtedly a good card delivered in time.
This sword god disciple is famous all over the world.
If Jiang Han can kill him at Huanglong Peak, it will be a double masterpiece of cultural relics. Who will not be convinced by that time?
The bright moon shines on the river, and the breeze blows over the city.
Huanglong Peak, a 33-foot-high platform in Wangcheng.
When it was time for the battle, I saw a white figure flickering on the city wall like a ghost. Before reaching the Huanglong Peak, he stepped on the city wall at a [-]-degree angle and soared upwards.
With three or four feet left, he flipped beautifully like a kite, and landed lightly on the stage.
Under the royal city, tens of thousands of people witnessed it, and they all applauded and praised.
But the person who came was wearing a white gown, with black and white swords hanging from his back, and his long hair was tied tightly around his temples, leaving a few strands flying in the wind.
Under the moonlight, it is like a sword fairy descending to earth, which is admirable.
He is Puchengzi who is known as the third in Jianmen.
Pu Chengzi wields yin and yang chasing soul swords, unrivaled in the world.
Back then when he came out of the mountain, he killed the two evil spirits of Heifeng Mountain. He fought against the two Martial Venerables alone without any damage. In the end, he beheaded the two thieves and walked on the long street, which became famous all over the world.
Just last year, Puchengzi stepped into the realm of a master and became the fourth master of Jianmen.
This time the master has just completed, Puchengzi is looking for a sword sacrificer.
Jiang Han couldn't get into his eyes at first. After all, he is a grand master, how could he challenge an unknown person.
However, unable to withstand Xie Jun's instigation again and again, and Jiang Han's reputation as a poetic immortal, Pu Chengzi felt that Jiang Han could barely become his ghost under the sword.
What he didn't expect was that he thought Jiang Han would avoid the battle.
Unexpectedly, this kid accepted it happily.
At this moment, Puchengzi looked at the lights of thousands of houses in the capital, and a sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
People in the world, even today's great kings, are nothing but trembling people under the Sword Sect.
In front of this huge monster of Jianzong, anyone can only bow their heads and accept their fate.
Jiang Han is no exception.
"Master, that's Puchengzi!"
"This dog thief is worthy of challenging you. If the master doesn't let me, I can kill him alone."
Sand Wolf looked at the arrogant Puchengzi above, feeling inexplicably annoyed.
"The higher you stand, the harder you fall."
"Everyone, let's make way, let's make way!"
Jiang Han smiled faintly and got out of the carriage.
Wow!
Cheers erupted from the crowd.
Jiang Han's popularity is still very high in Wangcheng.
"Hmph, you will be dead soon, and you dare to show off here, it's really ridiculous." In the Wanchun Building on the street opposite Wangcheng, Xie Jun snorted coldly while sitting on the railing.
"Jiang Han is still too immature. He doesn't know the martial arts in our domain, and he thinks that they are just like the foreigners."
"Since he came today, he must have come and gone."
Murong Kai took a sip of his wine and was also very contemptuous.
"Jiang Han is also stupid. It's fine to be in the limelight, but he still has to accept the challenge of the third brother Jianzong. Isn't this sending him to death?"
"Ridiculous, ridiculous."
The disciples of the scholars nearby also laughed loudly.
Jiang Han has also stepped into the realm of a master at this time, and with many high-tech blessings, he can definitely show off to the top of Huanglong.
However, he chose to hide.
All surprises must be saved for life-saving.
A Puchengzi is not enough to use his cards.
He also used Puchengzi's method to climb to Huanglong Peak.
It's neither obtrusive nor brilliant, just right.
"You are Jiang Han?" Pu Chengzi frowned slightly as he looked at the handsome young man in front of him.
"En." Jiang Han nodded.
"You are not my opponent. Kowtow to me and beg for mercy under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes in the capital. I can give you a way out." Puchengzi said coldly.
He deliberately blesses his voice with vitality so that everyone below can hear it.
This is called a soldier who surrenders without fighting.
"The one who will cry and beg for mercy must be you."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you have any tricks, use them quickly."
Jiang Han said lightly.
"court death!"
Puchengzi was despised, and his heart was angry. With a wave of his sword in his hand, the two swords behind his back were like black and white dragons, cutting through the moonlight and attacking Jiang Han.
With his ingenious movement, Jiang Han condensed his powerful internal force with his fingertips, and every time the Stegosaurus came in front of him, he would flick it away with his fingertips.
Puchengzi's strength is indeed good.
But it was because he was brother to Liu Bufan, the reason why he didn't launch an attack.
It was because I wanted to see the ways of Jianzong.
Puchengzi's sword vaguely contains yin and yang, five elements and eight trigrams in the free space. Whenever the two swords move to form a formation, there will be a burst of power, and in the formation, there is a sharp sword.
It is true that there is great sincerity in borrowing the power of the great way and the power of marching troops to kill.
It's just that Puchengzi's realm and cultivation are limited, if it is replaced by a sword god, I'm afraid that this sword has the power to surpass the world, and no one can match it.
Jiang Han has hundreds of unique skills, and it is not difficult to deal with Puchengzi.
But he still wants to see more.
It simply means wandering and dodging.
At the same time, he secretly buckled a flying poison needle extracted from the Flame Dragon Blade, ready to be fired.
"Damn it, this kid has been dodging, seemingly ordinary, but he can repeatedly break the true meaning of my sword."
"Nine-nine hexagram 81, the rehearsal is almost over, but he still can't move him."
"It seems that I have to find a way, one hit will kill, otherwise it will be extremely disadvantageous to me if it continues."
Pu Chengzi was shocked at the moment.
He originally thought that Jiang Han was just an idiot, but seeing the other party's swift and flowing movements, he panicked a little.
Whoosh!
He purposely sold an opening, and the white sword on the left stabbed at Jiang Han's chest.
The black sword on the right showed an empty door when returning to defense.
boom!
Jiang Han stretched out his fingers, and sure enough, he stabbed at his chest.
Puchengzi was overjoyed.
From the black sword, another three-inch-long flying sword flew out, aiming at Jiang Han's head.
This is called Qiankun in the Sword.
It's his trump card.
Back then, he hadn't stepped into the realm of a master, and it was because of this move that he unexpectedly killed the black and white evil spirits and became famous all over the world.
Today, let him use this trick.
Jiang Han also died without regret.
Jiang Han smiled, he was already prepared.
When the sword light flashed, he suddenly spat out a white line, which hit the flying sword.
That is a bead.
It was extremely hard, and gathered most of the internal force to collide, and immediately knocked the dark sword into the air.
At the same time, the gold needle he had secretly held in his palm popped out.
(End of this chapter)