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Chapter 618: The Sorrow of the Cold Sword (Part 2) [Additional update 33 34 for the silver leader’s cousin](1/3)

Yan Beihan's words made everyone on Gu Changhan's side look sad and angry, with their eyes about to split.

Everyone feels like their heart is almost going to explode.

Gu Changhan took a deep breath: "I, Gu Changhan, am ashamed of Miss Yan's scheming methods. If you admit defeat early, you can save the lives of some of your disciples. If you continue to fight, you will only die. This matter is already obvious.

Why do Miss Yan still have to pretend to do something about it?"

Yan Beihan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Gu Gu, I thought you would wake up on the third day."

"It's a pity... this is an old inheritance! My home! We can't give it up easily! As Miss Yan just said, the ancestral inheritance, the ancestral cemetery, the ancestral tablets, the ancestral inheritance... Miss Yan takes this as a bet, we can't

If you refuse, you can only risk your life and fight."

Gu Changhan was silent for a moment before replying: "That's why you're trapped here, and in vain the blood of the seven hundred genius disciples who should have survived was splattered on the spot!"

Gu Changhan's voice was filled with unforgettable grief and hatred.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the opposite side, and said word by word: "Ji Changyan, you are the sinner of Hanjian Mountain Gate for all eternity! I, Gu Changhan, swear to God that throughout my life, I will definitely kill you, who has tarnished the inheritance of our ancestors.

The traitor shall be cut to pieces by a thousand swords!”

Opposite, Ji Changyan, the head of the Hanjian Mountain Sect, said calmly: "The ancient elders are too worried. I have long said that you can retreat long ago. The ancestral tablets and ancestral inheritance of the Hanjian Mountain Sect are also our ancestors.

We will take care of it of course."

"The Hanjian Mountain Gate still exists. It has not disappeared."

Ji Changyan said: "Elder Gu, you think too much!"

Gu Changhan said angrily: "But the Hanjian Mountain Sect who is a dog for the Solipsistic Orthodox Church is no longer the original Hanjian Mountain Sect that is floating in the world! Ji Changyan, you deserve to die!"

"The ancient elder spoke seriously."

Ji Changyan said calmly: "Elder Gu, if you take people to join the Guardians, are you not doing things for the Guardians? If I scold Elder Gu for taking people to work as dogs for the Guardians, how will Elder Gu handle himself?"

"you!"

Gu Changchang was so cold that he was speechless.

The disciples on both sides of the Hanjian Mountain sect yelled angrily at the same time, scolding the one here for being a dog for the Solipsism, and the other scolding the other for being a dog for the guardian.

Suddenly the sound was overwhelming.

Both sides were furious, their faces were red, and they looked at each other as if they were sworn enemies.

Yan Beihan didn't stop him either.

He just stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the two sides scolding each other with interest.

a long time.

Yan Beihan coughed lightly, stretched out his hand, drew his slender jade fingers on both sides, and smiled at Gu Changhan: "Gu Gu, this is the Hanjian Mountain Gate you want to take back?!"

She smiled and said: "Even if you recover the ancient Hanjian Mountain Gate, what's the point?"

Once the words are spoken, everything falls silent.

Gu Changhan felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard by a sword. His heart ached suddenly and he felt ashamed.

"Farewell, let's meet on the battlefield later!"

Gu Changhan's mouth was bloodshot, and he said sadly and indignantly.

"Elder Gu, I am willing to admit defeat."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Since you have admitted defeat, there is one last step."

She raised her fair chin slightly, suddenly smiled, and said full of sarcasm: "But if you, Elder Gu, can't bear it, then it's okay to leave now. I, Yan Beihan, will pretend that I have never made this bet."

!”

Gu Changhan's white hair swayed, his body swayed in the wind, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you are willing to admit defeat, you will naturally honor your bet and persist until the last moment! Come on!"

Yan Beihan laughed and said: "The next step is your Hanjian Mountain Sect's housework. I can't interfere with it. Head Ji!"

Ji Changyan laughed loudly and stood up proudly.

He stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly:

"From now on! As the head of the Hanjian Mountain Sect, I will kick off Gu Changhan, Leng Lingyun, Meng Changfeng, Zhou Changhe, etc... 4,500 people came out of the Hanjian Mountain Sect's gate wall! Gu Changhan and others,

From now on, I shall not treat myself as a disciple of Hanjian Mountain!"

"Starting from now! A total of 4,500 people including Gu Changhan and his family members will exit the Hanjian Mountain Gate. They are not allowed to take away anything from the gate!"

"Together with my Hanjian Mountain Sect's standard clothing, weapons...and everything else!"

This is the ultimate humiliation.

Opposite me, Gu Changhan and others were filled with grief and anger, their bodies were trembling, and their eyes were like fire.

"Fight!"

"Grandmaster! Let's fight!"

Each and every disciple of Hanjian Mountain screamed in grief and anger.

But behind Yan Beihan, silhouettes of people suddenly appeared, and the big demons of the Self-Orthodox Cult slowly appeared.

His eyes were cold, looking this way.

Just waiting for this side to not be able to bear the humiliation any longer, they would massacre them.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

But Yan Beihan did not give the order.

Since it is a bet, we must stick to it. As long as Gu Changhan can endure the humiliation and insist not to take action and fight to the death, then Yan Beihan will stick to his promise and will not take action!

Amidst the roaring shouts.

Gu Changhan had white hair and trembling lips.

Blood dripped from the corners of his lips.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Gu Changhan slowly raised his right hand, waved to the disciples around him, and said sadly: "Don't talk about death easily, you must... keep a ray of incense for us."

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Gu Changhan let out a long sigh, floated out, came to the middle of the square, turned around, and knelt down facing the mountain gate.

The people behind him came out silently one by one, came behind Gu Changhan, and knelt down in unison.

Gu Changhan faced the mountain gate with a sad face and kowtowed heavily!

Two lines of old tears finally burst out of my eyes.

"Ancestor...disciples are dishonest and failed to maintain their inheritance!"

Under his leadership, all the disciples knelt three times and kowtowed nine times.

When they stood up, some people were already paralyzed on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

On the opposite side, Ji Changyan said calmly: "Gu Changhan, in the past we said that we should keep it for future generations for the sake of future generations. What did you say? How did you say it sarcastically? Why, now it's your turn, you must also keep it for future generations.

Is it for future generations?"

Ji Changyan was not satisfied with this result.

What he wanted to see most was for people like Gu Changhan to die in front of his eyes.

But Yan Beihan directly disagreed.

In this way, the Hanjian Mountain Sect has completely become a solipsistic sect, but if you want to conquer other sects, the difficulty will increase by more than ten times.

Killing has never been Yan Beihan's goal!

Gu Changhan ignored Ji Changyan's ridicule.

It's like I didn't hear it.

He doesn't want to say a word to this kind of person now!

"Untie the sword!"

Gu Changhan let go with difficulty, his fingers seemed to be stiff, and he threw his magic weapon to the ground with a bang.

The long sword made a miserable sword cry and fell to the ground, its cold light dim, and it seemed to be trembling sadly.

Dangdangdang...

Thousands of swords fell to the ground.

Everyone had tears in their eyes, looking at their own long swords on the ground, their hearts pierced.

Ji Changyan said calmly: "Gu Changhan, you grew up at Hanjian Mountain Gate. What things on your body are yours? Clothes, hairpins, belongings...including underwear, are those yours?"

A ferocious look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Take off!"

Here, tens of thousands of Hanjian Mountain disciples shouted in unison: "Take off!"

Yan Beihan glanced at Ji Changyan gently.
To be continued...
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