Sweeping Through Martial Arts: My Clone's Extraordinary Talent

"Gentlemen, what brings you here?"

Shen Han stopped in his tracks, and he instantly recognized the two people in front of him.

Three days ago, he first saw two people riding horses on the street, and then he heard from Guard Zhan that the two swordsmen were from the Lin family in the capital. The young master was named Lin Fan, and the other was Lin Fan's master, Zhu Zhaoxing.

Lin Fan said arrogantly, "I'm asking you about someone."

His words carried an air of superiority.

Shen Han remained calm: "No problem. May I ask who you wish to inquire about, young master?"

Zhu Zhaoxing chuckled and continued, "This person isn't particularly famous, but he's quite ugly."

"ugly?"

Shen Han deliberately pretended to be thinking.

Clearly, these two are looking for me! They're guests at the Iron Fist Martial Arts School, probably here for the Black Iron Bricks again!

"Have you seen him, sir?"

Zhu Zhaoxing asked again.

Shen Han nodded: "Speaking of ugly men, I do have some impression. I've seen them twice from afar, but I'm not sure if he's the one you're looking for."

"real?"

Lin Fan was overjoyed.

Shen Han said, "You two are quite handsome, yet you're connected to such an ugly man?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhaoxing chuckled and said, "To be honest, we are his friends. We've come all this way to see him because we have something important to discuss with him."

"Nonsense..." Shen Han thought to himself.

I have absolutely no connection with either of you, yet you dare to shamelessly call me a friend.

If what happened before was just a guess, now Shen Han is absolutely certain: these two guys definitely have ill intentions!

"Sir, where did you meet him?"

Zhu Zhaoxing urged him further.

Shen Han reached out and pointed to a small alley on the west side: "Go to the end of that alley, there is a thatched hut. As far as I know, that ugly man lives in that thatched hut."

Thank you!

Zhu Zhaoxing said no more.

He moved with lightning speed, carrying Lin Fan into the alley.

The alley is very narrow, with many twists and turns, and becomes increasingly deserted the further you go in.

"Master, something's not right."

Lin Fan raised a question: there were no houses on either side of the alley.

Zhu Zhaoxing replied, "No, no, strange people always have strange quirks. For example, my master lived in a pigsty for forty years. It's not impossible that the ugly man is hiding here."

Lin Fan was greatly surprised.

Zhu Zhaoxing quickened his pace and said, "Fan'er, think about it carefully. Isn't it actually more convenient to cultivate in a place that is deserted and neglected?"

"I see."

Lin Fan finally understood.

Zhu Zhaoxing said, "Let's kill that ugly man, get the black brick, and try to use it to accelerate our cultivation tonight!"

"I will follow Master's instructions in everything."

"what?"

However, after a moment, the two of them were stunned.

This is actually a dead end.

At the end of the alley was a dilapidated stage, but there was no sign of any thatched hut.

"Damn it, that guy lied to us!"

Lin Fan immediately started cursing.

Zhu Zhaoxing also showed an angry expression.

shhhhh!

It's too late to say.

With a series of faint whooshing sounds, two hard iron arrows suddenly appeared out of thin air, tracing an eerie arc from afar as they flew towards Lin Fan and Zhu Zhaoxing in front of the abandoned stage.

"Be careful!"

Zhu Zhaoxing roared.

In an instant, he noticed the fierce arrow coming from the side, quickly moved aside, and reminded Lin Fan to dodge.

But Lin Fan didn't react at all.

"What's wrong, Master... uh, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the arrow, with the force of a thousand pounds, pierced Lin Fan's heart like a sharp blade, the tip of the arrow cutting through his heart and drawing out thick flesh and blood.

thump!

Lin Fan collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"division……"

Lin Fan wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a second word.

"Fan'er!"

Zhu Zhaoxing immediately hugged Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's mouth was full of blood. His struggles and writhing gradually stopped, and soon he stopped breathing and became a corpse.

"What kind of scoundrel are you!"

Zhu Zhaoxing was furious and roared as he ran back the way he came.

A figure flashed out; it was Shen Han.

Holding a heavy iron scimitar, he approached Zhu Zhaoxing with a half-smile on his face.

Yes, those two arrows were shot by him.

In the past, when I lacked the power to harm others, I could only endure it. But things are different now. I have strengthened myself and can take the initiative to nip the danger in the bud.

The reason he didn't take action outside was that he didn't want to disturb the people.

Therefore, he led the two into this alley.

When the two men looked at each other in bewilderment, he, who was following behind, took the opportunity to use his mastered Deceptive Archery Technique to kill Lin Fan, who had a lower cultivation level, on the spot. Zhu Zhaoxing, whose cultivation level was higher, managed to dodge the attack.

"It really was you!"

Zhu Zhaoxing drew his long sword from his waist.

Shen Han laughed and said, "Mr. Zhu, your disciple has gone to the Western Paradise, now it's your turn."

"You actually know my name?"

Zhu Zhaoxing was shocked.

Shen Han was too lazy to waste words with Zhu Zhaoxing. He took a step with the Wind and Thunder Step, like a crane spreading its wings, and pounced. The heavy iron scimitar in his hand was full of power and force.

clang!

Zhu Zhaoxing drew his sword to defend himself.

Swords clashed, sparks flew.

"What?"

After making just one move, Zhu Zhaoxing couldn't help but take several steps back.

He felt a tingling numbness in his hand, and he couldn't muster any strength in his wrist.

Click!

The longsword broke in two and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Zhu, if I'm not mistaken, you recently broke through to the Tendon Refining stage, haven't you?"

Shen Han, on the other hand, remained completely still.

With just one strike, Shen Han had already tested Zhu Zhaoxing's strength. Although this man was at the Refining Muscle Realm, he was far inferior to Bai Wei, the deputy leader of the Moon Worship Cult.

"You, you..."

Zhu Zhaoxing was panting heavily.

He never expected that this unassuming guy in front of him would be so powerful!

"My master and I have no grudge against you, so why would you kill us?"

"No enmity or grudge?"

Shen Han approached step by step, sneering, "You came all this way to the vicinity of Zhuque Alley, aren't you looking for me?"

Zhu Zhaoxing was shocked: "Could it be... you're that ugly man?"

"Heh, you're not too stupid."

As Shen Han spoke, he raised his heavy iron scimitar again.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

Zhu Zhaoxing trembled and hurriedly shouted, "Anyway, Fan'er is dead, and there is no conflict between us. How about we stop here?"

I promise that I will never set foot in Sanhe County again.

From then on, he lived in anonymity, keeping this secret buried forever!

He knew very well that Shen Han's strength was beyond his ability to deal with.

Although I envy that black brick, life is more important right now. As long as we're alive, we can always fight another day. A head-on confrontation will only lead to bad results. We must plan carefully.

"I promise..."

Shen Han's lips twitched, and he smiled.

"Thank you, sir."

"Don't panic, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Shen Han then said, "I did agree, but my knife didn't agree."

laugh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared on his blade.

Zhu Zhaoxing's body was still standing upright, but his head had flown off his neck and rolled two zhang away, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

"They deserved to die!"

After killing Lin Fan and Zhu Zhaoxing, Shen Han showed no mercy. He put the scimitar back into the bronze mirror and began to search the corpses.