Chu Feng said no more and waved his hand, indicating that Fang Han could leave.
That attitude was completely different from True Disciple Wang Miao's gentleness, and was full of True Disciple disciples' indifference to ordinary disciples.
Fang Han didn't care. After saluting again, he turned around and exited Living Room, leaving the courtyard under the guidance of the handyman.
'True Disciple disciples, it seems that not all of them are as gentle as Senior Brother Wang Miao. I am afraid that only a few are like Senior Brother Wang Miao!'
Fang Han had no worries in his heart and carefully put the parcels and letters into his prepared luggage.
In a hierarchical place like Azure Profound Sect, strength and status are everything.
For a True Disciple whose future achievements are at least at the level of Elder, it is normal for him to have a cold attitude towards an ordinary disciple with no reputation.
After getting the items, he went straight down the mountain without further delay and exited the Azure Profound Sect mountain gate.
He took out the map issued by the sect, looked at the direction of Clear River City, cast <Startling Swan Step>, maintained a normal driving speed, and galloped along the official road.
About half an hour after leaving the sect, the scenery on both sides of the official road gradually became deserted, and the trees began to become dense.
Fang Han On the surface, he looks relaxed, but in fact, his mind is already tense. His ears are listening to six directions, his eyes are seeing all directions, and his perception has been raised to the extreme.
No matter how the wind blows or the birds fly, they cannot escape his attention.
He deliberately slowed down a little so as not to lose possible trackers and give himself enough time to react.
One hour, two hours...
The expected attack did not occur.
Occasionally, there were cars, horses and pedestrians passing by on the official road, but they all lived in peace. Except for the natural sound of wind and insects, everything was quiet.
'Did Zhao Qianjun see the flaw... or was my guess wrong from the beginning?'
Fang Han couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.
But he quickly rejected this idea. Based on Zhao Qianjun's performance that day, the other party was definitely targeting him, and it was very likely that he would take advantage of him while he was away on this mission.
His mind moved slightly, but his vigilance did not relax.
suddenly.
"Tsk!"
A sharp sound pierced the air, shooting out from the dense forest on the left without any warning.
It was a condensed sword light, fast, ruthless, and accurate, piercing directly into Fang Han's vitals.
The angle is tricky and the timing is perfect.
"Sure enough, it showed up!"
Fang Han Although he is frightened, he is not confused.
<Startling Swan Step> has long been integrated into instinct. He suddenly made a wrong step and his body drifted three feet to the right like catkins in the wind.
At the same time, Azure Edge Sword was instantly unsheathed on his waist, and he used his backhand sword to deflect the incoming sword light.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of gold and iron exploded.
Sparks flying!
A rather strong force came from the sword body, causing Fang Han's arm to feel slightly numb.
The sneak attacker obviously has profound skills and is by no means mediocre.
"Shua--"
Fang Han took advantage of the situation and took a few steps back, steadying his body and looking in the direction where the sneak attacker appeared.
I saw a man wearing black clothing and a black cloth mask, only showing a pair of gloomy eyes, holding a long sword with cold light, walking slowly out of the forest.
Although the man was wearing black clothes and a black cloth mask, he could still recognize the man at a glance as Zhao Qianjun.
He has secretly observed Zhao Qianjun many times and will never admit his mistake!
"Who are you? Why did you sneak attack on me?"
Fang Han's face showed a look of panic and anger at the right time, the hand holding the sword deliberately trembled slightly, and he shouted sharply.
He tries to deceive the other party's motives for dealing with him.
"It actually blocked it!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Qianjun's eyes. He didn't expect Fang Han to react so quickly and be able to block the sneak attack he was determined to win.
His voice was hoarse, and he obviously changed his voice deliberately.
"Boy, your reaction is not slow. If you know what's going on, hand over your valuables and the package. Maybe I can keep your whole body!"
He never mentioned the real purpose and only attributed the motive to robbing money.
"You... are you doing this for money? I... I can give you everything, just please let me go..."
Fang Han secretly cursed cunning in his heart, but his face showed even more "panic".
"You want to bargain when you are about to die? Just suffer death!"
Zhao Qianjun had a fierce look in his eyes, stopped talking nonsense, and gave a low drink.
Before he finished speaking, he straightened up, and the long sword in his hand erupted with fierce sword light, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and attacked Fang Han again.
Sword Technique is ruthless and swift, and his moves always stick to the point, vicious and vicious.
'It seems that there is no motive for deception!'
Seeing that the real reason could not be revealed, Fang Han knew that there was no need to continue acting.
All the panic on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by an icy silence.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Perfection Realm<Gentle Wind Sword Art> exploded.
"Buzz!"
Azure Edge Sword let out a soft cry of pleasure, and on the sword body, light cyan light flowed, and there was a faint sound of wind wind.
With a flick of his wrist, the "Wind Momentum" comprehended by <Gentle Wind Sword Art> Perfection Realm was fully activated, and the sword moves suddenly became fast and violent, like a gust of wind and rain, facing the sword light of Zhao Qianjun head-on.
"What?!"
Zhao Qianjun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was horrified.
The power of Fang Han's Sword Technique is completely different from the "panic" he showed just now.
The sharp breath made his skin feel cold.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
A series of intense clashing sounds like exploding beans sounded instantly.
Two figures criss-crossed each other in the open space next to the official road, their swords flashed with energy, and they rolled up dead branches and leaves on the ground.
Fang Han Sword Intent unfolds, such as Wind Sweeps Away Clouds, which fully displays the agility, speed and tearing characteristics of "Wind Momentum".
With his feet on <Startling Swan Step>, his figure was erratic, and he often avoided Zhao Qianjun's killing moves at the last moment. However, his sword could always attack Zhao Qianjun from the most cunning angle to where Zhao Qianjun must save him.
"Puff, puff--"
Zhao Qianjun became more frightened the more he fought, and he found that he was completely suppressed.
Fang Han's Sword Technique is not only fast, but also ruthless, and has the potential to tear everything apart, leaving him tied up and surrounded by dangers.
The black clothes on his body were quickly cut open several times, and blood seeped out.
"Impossible! You are just a new Beginner stage disciple, how can you be so strong?!"
Zhao Qianjun was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but roared.
He really couldn't understand why a new Beginner stage kid from Liangshui City, a little Lineage, who just luckily joined the sect, had such terrifying strength.
At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.
If he had known that Fang Han was such a monster, let alone the benefits given by Lin Yaotian, even if they were doubled, he would never come to this muddy water.
This is simply asking for death!
Fear spreads quickly like a poison.
Seeing that he was outmatched, Zhao Qianjun feinted with his sword and forced Fang Han back half a step. He turned around and tried to use Body Movement to escape into the dense forest.
"I have overestimated your strength. Want to leave? It's too late!"
Fang Han shouted coldly, <Startling Swan Step> Greater Accomplishment's speed completely exploded.
With one step down, his body shape was like an arrow leaving the string, arriving first and catching up behind Zhao Qianjun in an instant.
The sword flashed and pierced his back.
Zhao Qianjun felt the deadly sharp energy behind him and was so frightened that he twisted around to block it.
"Pfft!"
Although the vital point was blocked, the tip of the sword still opened a bloody gash on his shoulder blade that was so deep that the bone could be seen.
"Ah!" Zhao Qianjun screamed, staggering, and his speed dropped sharply.
Fang Han won't show mercy when he gains the upper hand, and his sword moves are continuous, following him like a shadow.
However, within a few moves, Zhao Qianjun had several more wounds on his legs and arms, dripping with blood, and completely lost the ability to escape.
"Bang!"
Fang Han saw the opportunity and kicked Zhao Qianjun hard in the chest.
Zhao Qianjun flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, hit a big tree hard, and then fell to the ground. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sword flew out of his hand.
Fang Han's figure flashed forward, and he was already close. Azure Edge Sword's cold sword tip cut open the cloth of Zhao Qianjun's mask, and touched Zhao Qianjun's throat.
"Your purpose shouldn't be to steal money, right, senior brother Zhao Qianjun?"
Fang Han asked in a cold voice.
"You recognize me?"
Zhao Qianjun sounded horrified, Fang Han had just joined Azure Profound Sect not long ago, and he and Fang Han belonged to different hospitals, but he didn't expect Fang Han to actually recognize him.
"I've been following you for so long, it's hard not to recognize you."
Fang Han said coldly.
"No wonder, no wonder the two missions you took before were all that kind of missions. The mission you took this time is specifically to lure me out?!"
Zhao Qianjun suddenly understood, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel cold all over.
It turns out that Fang Han has long been aware of his prying eyes. It turns out that everything was planned by Fang Han. What kind of monster did he provoke?
"Tell me, why did you attack me?"
Fang Han asked in a cold voice.
Zhao Qianjun's face was ashen, he felt the breath of death coming from the tip of the sword, and his psychological defense completely collapsed.
His resentment towards Lin Yaotian reached its peak in an instant. If it weren't for that old guy, how could he have ended up in this situation?
"Yes... it's Lin Yaotian from Liangshui City Lin Family!"
Zhao Qianjun hissed, his tone full of resentment.
"He spent a lot of money to let me find an opportunity to get rid of you! I... I was just greedy for a moment. Junior Brother Fang, please spare your life! Please spare me!"
"I am willing to give you all my contribution points, and I swear that I will never hold a grudge. I will avoid you when I meet you from now on, and I will never appear in front of you again!"
He burst into tears and begged.
Fang Han has cold eyes, and he will never show mercy to those who want to kill him.
"In the next life, keep your eyes brighter."
Before he finished speaking, the sword light flashed away.
Zhao Qianjun's cry for mercy stopped suddenly, a thin line of blood appeared in his throat, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed, full of unwillingness and fear.
Fang Han took back Azure Edge Sword expressionlessly.
He knelt down and searched Zhao Qianjun's body. In addition to Identity Token, he also found thirteen thousand taels of silver notes and some silver.
"So much money?"
Fang Han couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Qianjun to have so many banknotes on his body.
With this money, you can immediately start the fourth-level increase of Sword Art Talent, increasing the increase multiple of Sword Art Talent to sixteen times.
The golden belt that kills people and sets them on fire is a wise saying.
"There's nothing you can do about the contribution value!"
Fang Han looked at Identity Token from Zhao Qianjun with some pity.
Zhao Qianjun is dead. Without Zhao Qianjun controlling Identity Token, the contribution value cannot be transferred.
Moreover, Fang Han is also worried whether Azure Profound Sect will have the means to find the transfer record.
He stuffed Identity Token back into Zhao Qianjun's body, carefully inspected Zhao Qianjun's body, and used the tip of his sword to completely destroy the wounds on his body that could be seen as <Gentle Wind Sword Art>.
After carefully cleaning up the traces of the fight and the footprints left by himself, he lifted the body, cast Body Movement, and went more than ten miles into the dense forest.
He found a remote ravine with frequent animal footprints and threw the body down.
Returning to the official road, Fang Han calmed down, packed his bags, and continued on his way in the direction of Clear River City as if nothing had happened.
The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on his calm face.
After getting rid of the hidden danger of Zhao Qianjun, he felt a lot more relaxed, but when he thought that all this was ordered by the Lin Family, he couldn't relax.