Legend of Heros in Han Dynasty - C36

The elder in cyan sat cross-legged on the bench. Between the twirls of his fingers, the zither music rang out with a metallic sound. It was like a deep river pouring down, and the sound of the zither music lingered in the air like the setting sun.

Young Master Han carefully listened to the zither music and was greatly surprised. He hastily left his seat and looked at the old man in green with amazement.

It has to be said that at this moment, the zither music the old man was playing was the supreme zither music of the Demonic Sect. However, as the zither music played in his hand, it was like the sun, moon, and stars were pulled; it was extremely dim.

Although this zither music couldn’t compare to the killing intent of the Heavenly Demon Palace’s Palace Master, it had a majestic aura to it. It was even more vigorous and vigorous, shocking the mind.

“May I ask who Senior is? “Why do you know the peerless zither music of my Heavenly Demon Sect?” Young Master Han didn’t dare tarry at the moment as he rose from his seat and walked quickly to bow in front of the old man.

It has to be said that the Seven Annihilation Zither was a secret of the Demonic Sect. Even if it was a disciple of the Demonic Sect, they wouldn’t necessarily be able to learn it.

However, the music played by this elder was obviously the unique zither music that the sect did not impart. What was this? Young Master Han couldn’t help but feel suspicious. Had he admitted his wrongs?

However, before the elder could reply, a person upstairs let out a soft sigh and a whistling sound could be heard.

However, when he heard the melodious sound of the flute leisurely approaching, he realized that it was actually more sorrowful than the music the old man was playing. It was mixed with boundless yearning and endless sorrow.

When the old man heard the whistling sound, he suddenly blinked his eyes and clear tears flowed out from his wrinkles. They flowed down his dried face and fell onto the bottom of the bench.

As Young Master Han was flabbergasted, a small door on the second floor opened and the middle-aged woman pushed open the door. She was holding a copper flute in her hand, a sign that the sad song had come from her mouth.

“Since you are unable to get out of this predicament, then go. This place is a lush green mountain, so what if there are birdsong and fragrant flowers? If Jun Xin is not here, who will this flute be with? ”

The middle-aged woman let out a sigh and suddenly waved her arm. The copper flute in her hand flew into the air and with a crack, it was split in half.

After which, the door closed and no sound could be heard.

When the old man heard the breaking sound, his body involuntarily trembled. The zither music abruptly stopped, and a bloody wound appeared between his finger and finger, a drop of blood fell onto the metal zither.

“Thank you for your understanding, old woman. If I can return safely, I will not be ungrateful in this life!” With that, the elder in green carried his iron zither and shouted in a low voice to Young Master Han, “Let’s go!”

Young Master Han had a lot of questions in his mind, but at this moment, he saw the old man’s solemn expression, giving off an irresistible aura. He also saw him playing the unique zither of his sect, so he followed him without hesitation.

Walking out of the door, he indeed saw a tall brown BMW tied to the side of the jujube tree. The elder in green stepped forward and spoke in a low voice to Young Master Han, “You should hurry up as well. Otherwise, you won’t be able to make it in time!”

Although Young Master Han was stunned for a moment, he still bowed towards the old man. In a flash, he got on his horse. When the old man saw that Young Master Han was proficient, he nodded slightly.

As the two of them mounted the horse, the horse whinnied, raised its head, and refused to yield. The old man snorted, and then with some force, he fell to the ground. The horse couldn’t take it anymore, and knelt down.

“Get up!”

The old man in green clothes bellowed angrily. The Ferghana Horse’s legs were in the air, and with a leap, it actually shot out like an arrow leaving the profound.

“Senior … Are we going to catch up to that person? ” Young Master Han was smart and had obviously guessed the old man’s thoughts. He was about to give chase.

“What man?” That’s your senior uncle, you can’t be too rude! ” The old man gave a cold snort, but did not say another word.

Young Master Han didn’t dare ask any more questions, but murmured in his heart. Why did he suddenly have a senior uncle? Besides, this old man in green could play the unique zither of his sect. Could it be that he was also a senior of his sect?

Not only did the green-clothed old man have deep cultivation, his riding skills were also excellent. In addition, the Ferghana Horse was one of the best mounts out of ten thousand. After chasing for several hours, he actually saw a fast horse galloping in the distance.

“It’s her! It’s her!” Young Master Han couldn’t help but remind the woman in black riding the horse when he saw her on the river.

The old man in cyan clothes muttered to himself, “She has already discovered us. We are only a hundred miles away from the Cave of Heavenly Secrets. It seems that she has really gone to the Cave of Heavenly Secrets!”

Sure enough, the girl in black just happened to turn around and see Young Master Han and the old man in green chasing after her from afar. She waved the whip in her hand and a cloud of dust immediately billowed out as she sped up her footsteps.

Although the two horses were Ferghana Horses, the green-clothed old man and Young Master Han rode on the same horse and fell behind by another half. After a few coasts, they were tossed into the distance without a trace.

“Eh …” At this moment, the old man suddenly tightened the reins of his horse. The horse let out a long cry and flew into the air, forcefully stopping its horse from moving any further.

The old man in green descended and stood in the middle of the road.

Ah!

Young Master Han was also greatly surprised to discover that there were several corpses lying beside the main road. The old man in green reached out his hand and probed one of them, frowning.

Young Master Han also rushed down from his horse and looked at the corpses. He couldn’t help but exclaim, “This is the Profound Nether Seven Swords of the Western Regions. How did they all die here?”

“Profound Nether Seven Swords of the Western Regions?” The elder was stunned for a moment before nodding his head, “It seems that everyone has arrived. It is not too late to wait. Whether we are lucky or not depends on this battle!”

As the old man spoke, he turned to Young Master Han and said, “Since we’re already here, there are some things that I need to let you know. “Sigh, that year, he was also willful and chivalrous!”

When Young Master Han heard the old man’s reminiscing, the wrinkles on his face relaxed. He seemed to have an endless amount of past to tell, and didn’t dare to interrupt as he carefully followed behind.

“Have you heard of the Great War?” The elder turned to look at Yun Zheng.

“Of course I have. It is said that the Han army annihilated hundreds of thousands of Xiang Yu’s army in that battle, and the overlord of the West Chu fell to the Wu River. The Liu family built an eternal mountain with that.” Young Master Han was careful, afraid that he would anger the old man.

The old man sighed as he nodded his head, “That’s right. The people of this world know that you died in the battle of the Overlords. However, they don’t know that the origin of our Heavenly Demon Sect was within this battle!”

Young Master Han was immediately astounded when he heard these words.

Although Young Master Han had been in the sect for seven years, he had never heard of the origins of his sect. Although Young Master Han had been in the sect for seven years, he had never heard of the origins of his sect.

It was obvious that the old man called himself the “Demonic Sect”. The old man must be a member of the Demonic Sect, so where did this come from? He had never heard of such an uncle-master.

“The battle ended, and there were songs on all sides. The Overlord knew that his time was up, so he shouted loudly and released a powerful aura. It’s a bad time. What can be done! “What do you think!” The old man sighed and shook his head.

In the war that year, hundreds of thousands of men charged forth in great numbers. It was a tragic scene of millions of corpses lying in wait, the murderous aura reaching the skies. Xiang Yu was trapped in the army camp, the night was like a song.

Xiang Yu, who was spent at the end of his tether, was able to share a song with a beauty — “Song of the Down” — which brought tears to the eyes of future generations. Legend has it that the beauty that could topple empires and topple nations was Yu Ji, the swordsman of the martial arts world.

Yu Ji had a lowly background, yet she was viewed by the overlords as a soulmate. She fought with the king for thousands of miles, and even followed him until her death. In the end, she killed herself while drinking her wine, unwilling to secretly live.

“I wonder if this peerless beauty is related to our Heavenly Demon Sect?” Young Master Han asked probingly.

The old man laughed out loud. His voice was extremely desolate as he nodded and said, “This unparalleled beauty is the ancestor of our Heavenly Demon Sect. Our sect later found out that our sect was created by a founder.”

“Ah …”

Young Master Han couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise. He didn’t think that his master’s sect came from this place. He also didn’t expect that the peerless beauty, Yu Ji, would actually be his Martial Ancestor.

No wonder Master Heavenly Demon Palace’s Lord had always been brooding over the Han Family’s existence. This was probably the reason why he always hated them.

However, Young Master Han still had many doubts. Logically speaking, the Ancestral Founder should have died in the army camp. How could he create the Heavenly Demon Sect?

When the old man saw the doubt in Young Master Han’s eyes, he nodded and said, “You must want to know how the sect’s cultivation technique was passed down … Sigh, back then, when the ancestor master and the Overlord Sword Dance technique separated, he actually managed to comprehend the Seven Fiends zither music, and finally became the Seven Fiends zither music! ”

“The Ancestor entrusted the Seven Deadly Sound to the Mo Family’s female hero, Yan Shu, to bring it out and pass it on to the Heavenly Demon Palace’s senior sister. Everyone knows that our Heavenly Demon Sect was born in the Mo Family and the Ghost sect, but none of them knew that our sect was under Yu Ji’s tutelage!”

After hearing the old man’s words, Young Master Han knew that the person in front of him must be his sect senior. He didn’t dare to step over and instead took a step back to follow behind the old man.

The old man smiled and said, “That’s right. Although our sect is not from the secular world, we are still deeply affected by the Mo family and have a strict seniority. Your master, I, and your uncle master are the only survivors of our sect.

“Could it be that the masked woman just now …” Is that Martial Uncle? ” Young Master Han couldn’t help but ask.

However, before the old man could reply, he suddenly heard a burst of killing shouts. The sound shook the space as streams of dust billowed into the air. It was as though there were countless iron cavalry as they galloped forward.

The elder in cyan looked at Chen Yan and shouted, “Quick! I didn’t expect that the Shadow Cavalry of the Forbidden Yin Camp had already been promoted to become experts. It seems that this is going to be a fierce battle!”

Without waiting for Young Master Han to reply, the old man grabbed onto Young Master Han and leaped onto the Ferghana Horse, madly dashing forward.

The Ferghana Horse was originally a good steed that was one in a thousand. As soon as it let go of the horse’s hooves, it instantly galloped several li away and from afar, a lone peak could be seen soaring into the sky. And underneath that lone peak, there were already tens of thousands of Steel Cavalry.

Young Master Han raised his head again to look and saw that on the peak of the lone peak, flags were raised and flags of all kinds and colors of martial arts were being displayed.