Chapter 12:

Chapter 12
The man frowned. "The martial arts are high, but there is only one person and one sword..."
Ji Handao: "You can try it."
Several people took out their weapons and surrounded Ji Han and Zhao Jian.
Yubei Guo is still hurriedly explaining: "There must be a misunderstanding!"
Ji Handao: "I advise you not to force me to pull the sword,"
Although he is still sitting, his right hand has slowly touched the waist and long sword.
Suddenly one person asked: "Who are you?"
In the cold of the season, he gave him a cold look and said: "Quiet cold."
Suddenly there was silence.
What they are afraid of is not the name of the newly-recognized cult leader, but the sword in his hand.
The sword is three feet long, the scabbard is gray, the shape is simple, and it is hung on the waist side without any excess ornaments.
It’s like a smashing thing that you can buy with just a few silvers.
It can be paired with the name of Jiu Han, and this unremarkable sword has become one of the most terrible weapons on the rivers and lakes.
Before Ji Han has not become a leader, he has been hailed as the first master of the devil, the sharpest sword in the devil.
As long as he pulls his sword, he will see the blood.
Zhao Jian’s sword is for the chivalrous in his heart, but the sword is for killing people.
Zhao Jianhui will be merciful to them, but the cold will never.
Ji Han has already said: "Do you want to try it?"
Many people are going backwards.
When the two great swordsmen of the world gather here, who dares to go forward again.
What's more, who knows whether there is an ambush in the vicinity.
Ji Han stood up and several people even got amazed to pull out their weapons.
But the cold season is just the whole sleeve, so you have to go outside.
The crowd even took the initiative to separate a road for him.
Ji Han took a few steps and suddenly stopped. He turned and looked at Zhao Jiangui. He said with no expression: "Follow."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Yubei Guo took Zhao Jiangui’s hand: "Zhao Xiong, that person is the demon head, you must not..."
Zhao Jian is clear in his heart.
If it is cold with the season, he is like a brand of the devil's sect with the party, and the decent person will never let him go.
He pushed the hand of Yu Beiguo and searched the words that the heroes had left for him.
......
"The brother does not have to say much, I have decided." He said slowly and fluently, "I have followed him, and this life will be accompanied by life and death."
Yubei Guo: "..."
Ji Han: "..."