Chapter 658： Advice from elders

"what happened?"

Lying on the ground, Lin Jin was a little dazed with his face on the ground.

Why did he fall to the ground?

hiss--

it hurts!

He touched his nose, it was full of blood, and almost broke the bridge of his nose!

"You are more than powerful, but not smart.

Hit with a single blow, leaving no room for yourself.

If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you will ruin your life this time. "

Su Han's old voice slowly sounded.

"Pointed! Pointed!"

"The ancestor is pointing Brother Lin Jin!"

"It turns out that Brother Lin Jin has so many flaws in this punch!"

There was a whisper in the martial arts venue.

In the distance, Ren Xilai's complexion changed slightly, and Lin Jin, who was lying on the ground, only felt extremely humiliated, and turned over with a roar.

"Ancestor, enlighten me!"

He drank suddenly and rushed towards Su Han again.

This time, he doesn't plan to spare any more!

Everyone saw that Lin Jin rushed towards Su Han more bravely than just now, and the power of blood on his body continued to radiate, which made people palpitate.

As he approached Su Han, his arm numb again.

Lin Jin stumbled and rushed out beside Su Han. This time, after he fell to the ground, he dragged his face by a distance of ten cents on the ground.

It happened to fall in front of a group of juniors.

"Ahhhhh..."

Lin Jin howled in pain.

The nose hurts too much!

Seeing him raising her head, Wang Haoran took a breath of coldness in her heart.

Lin Jin's nose seemed to have broken, and his entire face became flat...

"I just said it, it's more than mighty, but not smart enough."

Su Han sighed lightly and looked at Ren Xilai in the distance with his hands held down.

"Little guy, there is no difference between one enlightenment and two enlightenment. I also give you some pointers?"

Ren Xilai's face was uncertain, a deep jealousy flashed deep in his eyes, and thoughts similar to those of Wang Haoran also rose in his heart.

Older gingers are more spicy!

"Although the old man has no cultivation base, he still has his eyesight. Even Lin Jin is not his opponent. If I play, I might end up in the same way...

Anyway, he won’t be able to live long. When the head dies, he will dare to dominate the Shanhe Sword Sect, and naturally his father can take care of him..."

The fetal breath realm powerhouse makes a move, and it is impossible for ordinary bad old men like this to be their opponent.

No matter how insightful you are!

Thinking of this, Ren Xilai showed a smile on her face, clasped her fist and said: "Old ancestor, I suddenly remembered that the soup is still boiling in the house. I'm afraid it will be dried out right now. I have to check it out and wait until I have time next time. The ancestors enlighten me."

After that, he smiled and nodded to Liu Jinyan, then quickly turned and left.

"Ugh……"

Su Han sighed lightly, and glanced at the disciples of the Shanhe Sword Sect in front of him.

Perhaps here, their posture is very good, otherwise they won't be able to worship the Shanhe Sword Sect.

But in Su Han's eyes, these...

They are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and they are the same as Su Yin and others at the time, if they are not taught by famous teachers like Chen Su.

This life can achieve a fetal breath state, is the extreme.

"You have very good qualifications and will be the pillars of the Shanhe Sword School in the future.

You must practice hard and never let up. "

Su Han said.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

The voices of everyone this time were louder than before, and their eyes looked at Su Han with a trace of admiration!

"Let's go."

Su Han walked past Liu Jinyan with his hand.

When Liu Jinyan saw this, he woke up from shock and hurried to catch up.

When he approached the house where the head of the head was staying, Su Han saw Liu Jinyan looking like he wanted to say something but stopped, and suddenly smiled:

"What are you holding in your heart? Say it. If it weren't for you, I might still be sleeping on the mountain.

In front of me, you don't need to be so cautious, even if I'm old enough to be your grandfather.

If you don't dislike it, call me grandpa later, and I will treat you as my goddaughter. "

"grandfather?"

Liu Jinyan was startled.

"Little guy, it's your blessing that the eldest master wants to accept you as a granddaughter, what are you doing in a daze?"

Lao Gong walked out of the house and shouted to Liu Jinyan.

Liu Jinyan reacted immediately and hurriedly bowed to Su Han, "I would like to say that I have met Grandpa God!"

Su Han looked at Lao Gong with a weird expression, but didn't say much, he just planned to give Liu Jinyan a chance.

Just do grandpa, it's in line with his current identity and temperament.

Liu Jinyan did not follow Su Han into the head yard, but stood at the door waiting.

After Su Han entered, he saw the head of Lin come out smiling.

When he came to Su Han, his expression was quite excited:

"Brother, the flesh and blood you gave really healed my hidden wounds, and I will live for another ten years without a problem."

Lao Gong stood beside the two, with emotion on his face.

Unexpectedly, after the eldest master who had been missing for many years returned, he would help the second master to extend his life for more than ten years.

Time also! Fate too!

"Since your injury has healed, the second elders and their affairs should also be handled, right?"

Su Han smiled and said: "If the sect is not united, it will always be difficult to develop, and when it is time to start, you must be decisive and cruel, and remove this disease before it can be cured!"

"Big Brother said so!"

Head Lin nodded, a flash of murder in his eyes.

Regardless of his lack of stability in front of Su Han, he has controlled the Shanhe Sword Sect for many years, and no fewer than a hundred martial artists have died in his hands.

There are more warriors who indirectly die in his hands, where is the good kind and his generation?

If it hadn't been for this time that he had a dark injury, he would have given the second elder ten courage, and would not dare to hand over the sword forging to King Shang Yin.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside.

"The Great Elder is sitting down!"

"The Great Elder is sitting down!"

"Hey... Junior Brother Seven is still gone."

Lin Zhangmen was startled, his eyes were reddish.

He looked at Su Han, "Big Brother, the Seventh Junior Brother is the closed disciple accepted by Master after you left.

Over the years, without the help of the Seventh Junior Brother, the Shanhe Sword Sect would have long since fallen. "

"After his funeral is over, let's deal with the two elders."

Su Han nodded slightly.

Mourning hall.

The elder's direct line was kneeling with red eyes.

Su Han then saw the other three elders besides the second elder.

These three are also outstanding among the second-generation disciples.

Su Han is looking at them, and they are also looking at Su Han.

The things Su Han had told Lin Jin had already reached their ears, but they still didn't take Su Han to heart.

Head Lin's complexion was as pale as before, and he seemed to be dying. Su Han didn't know what means he used to disguise.

Even though he couldn't hide his appearance from Su Han, he could hide it from the second elder and others.

After discovering that the headmaster had looked worse than ever in the past half month, their hearts were instantly settled.

Now that the great elder has sat down, the thing that has been prepared for a long time can happen to be mentioned today.

"Master, please be sorry."

The second elder sighed softly, and led people to the head of Lin. Ren Xilai behind him quietly looked at Su Han, and immediately looked away when Su Han saw him.