Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs.
The long river of fate flows endlessly, and people are entangled. Whether it is a good person or a person who does not know the nature of water, those who think they can float and rise independently or claim to go down the river can't help but be thrown away by the waves of this ruthless river or are being dragged into the bottom of the water by undercurrents. In addition to being inevitable that they will drown in the front, what will happen between life and death can ultimately be controlled.
During the chaotic times of Cangnan, the Nanzhao Kingdom, which had fought against the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the west, had been one after another. Now two-thirds of the territory fell into the hands of Tubo and was on the verge of destruction. Just as the Southern Tang was about to send troops to Tubo to fight for the fat meat of Nanzhao, the Northern Tang and the Turks, who were in a state of power, suddenly signed the Hanhai Peace Agreement and made peace, and then led the Northern Army to the south with clear intentions; and the Turks who had freed up their hands could finally let go of their hands and go to war with Tuyuhun, swallowing the piece of meat that had been split from themselves back into their stomachs.
How can there be a finished egg under the collapse of the nest?
The world that was already in chaos was getting worse and worse.
The prosperous Tang Dynasty was divided into two, and the righteous martial arts alliance was also divided into two.
The Northwest Wulin Alliance stood back to back in the front of the battle between the righteous and the demons. Fortunately, due to the war between the Turks and Tuyuhun, the two major demon sects of Shura Sect and Yinji Sect had no time to take care of each other, and they could still stand firm for a while. The Dongwulin Alliance hiding behind was able to breathe due to geographical advantages, but the Wanjian Villa, the leader of the Dongwulin Alliance, and the Huang clan behind it, and the court dispute between the Southern Tang Dynasty cast a shadow on the future of the entire Dongwulin Alliance; and as Nanzhao was beaten backwards by Tubo, the Nanwulin Alliance also had a tendency to be in name only.
For a time, the demonic path was flourishing, and the entire martial arts alliance was surrounded by the demonic path.
Although the Taichu Gate, located in the southern part of the Southern Tang Dynasty, although the surface is as active as before, Gongsun Long is like gunpowder lying under the foundation, he wonders when the Taichu Gate will be blown into ruins.
Xiao Fengyi found a reason to go down the mountain for two days.
She was physically and mentally exhausted. The lustful and cruelty that morning, the feeling that her body no longer belonged to her uncontrollably made her feel extremely scared.
When she thought she could do nothing, and the marks left by Gongsun Long on her body disappeared, and everything seemed to be returning to the past, she returned to the Chifeng Mountain, and everything returned to the past life state as if it had not happened.
But whether it is Xiao Fengyi'ang or Han Yunxi, they can't go back to their past lives.
Xiao Fengyi was not only hiding from Han Yunxi when she went down the mountain, but also hiding from Gongsun Long.
But what she didn't expect was that the two days she went down the mountain, under the torture of the strange disease, made her desire for the lustfulness that morning...
In those two days, Xiao Fengyi's strange disease still occurred from time to time, and her breasts continued to swell and painful, so she could only relieve it by constantly milking.
But every time she milked, her mind would uncontrollably feel the special touch of Gongsun Long's thick palms rubbing against her tender breasts, and the strong pleasure that brought about when her hands held her breasts and gradually tightened, and the milk splashed...
Thinking of this, her own milking behavior suddenly became boring. Not only was it boring, but she even felt extremely uncomfortable.
It is a kind of uncomfortable feeling that you want to vent but it is difficult to vent, and you finally vent it without any pleasure.
She didn't know that she was used by Gongsun Long to capture the soul, so that she could remember all the impressions she had when she was milked by Gongsun Long.
However, during pregnancy, pregnant women will be particularly sensitive to sexual organs, and their desire for bed becomes stronger than usual, which makes this feeling related.
If it weren't for Gongsun Long, Xiao Fengyi could still restrain her desires through her own cultivation.
But there is no if in the world.
So the day after returning to Chifeng Mountain, Xiao Fengyi couldn't help but send herself to Doctor Sun again, and then his stomach, vagina and anus were filled with semen and returned to his own garden tiredly.
How can all this be hidden from Han Yunxi?
The pregnant lady suddenly went down the mountain for two days. Such abnormal behavior actually made Han Yunxi feel suspicious.
When Xiao Fengyi came back, when he first saw this virtuous and obedient wife in the past, the suspicion in his heart was immediately confirmed that the wife still could not escape Gongsun Long's claws.
No matter how normal Xiao Fengyi's dress is at this moment, the subtle changes in her charm can be hidden from others, but she will definitely not be able to hide from Han Yunxi as the person next to her.
Although Xiao Fengyi had lost her virginity to Dr. Sun before, she still firmly believed that this was a healing behavior, so she was relieved and was ashamed when she was treated, but after leaving the clinic, she returned to normal. Therefore, Han Yunxi could not see anything.
But now she learned that Doctor Sun was actually the coach Gongsun Long, but her mind could no longer be kept. Her eyes were no longer as clear and bright as before. Her dim spirit could not be reflected by the bronze mirror, but Han Yunxi could tell at a glance.
Moreover, the wife in the past was slightly resentful, but now she is...
Sorrow comes with satisfaction.
Han Yunxi was not too uncomfortable.
He had a premonition early on that if Gongsun Long could insult his mother and godmother in front of him, then what reason would this wife Gongsun Long let go?
It's just a matter of time.
Artificial knife, I am fish.
Han Yunxi, who was lying on Gongsun Long's chopping board, had no good idea except to let the other party slaughter.
However, Han Yunxi's despair became stronger and stronger.
Xiao Yueru, who knew nothing about what happened in Taichu Gate, stood in front of the windowsill, holding a bronze mirror and fiddling her hair bun, then picked up a red hairpin from one side and shook her head and gestured, and finally inserted it upwards and slanted it upwards, but soon pulled it out, frowned, changed the angle, and was about to insert it, but I don't know if I saw Han Yunxi from the bronze mirror. I suddenly turned my head and smiled at Han Yunxi's white teeth.
Han Yunxi, shrouded in haze, felt suddenly shining with sunlight and felt warm in his heart.
Xiao Yueru's appearance just now was exactly:
The hills overlap with golden light, and the clouds on the temples are about to pass the fragrance of fragrance and snow on the cheeks.
I am lazy to draw my eyebrows and make makeup and wash it up late.
The front and back mirrors of the flowers, and the flowers faces complement each other.
Newly embroidered silk robes, pairs of golden partridges.
When Han Yunxi asked Xiao Yueru what he needed to buy, he did not expect that all Xiao Yueru wanted was dressed up by her daughter's house.
After her careful dressing up, she became much younger. She looked like the young woman in white clothes and white skirts, looking from a distance, like the newlywed young woman in Huaichun. She was in the middle of the spring, and she felt a sense of vigor all over her body. Who would know that this tall beautiful woman had just endured the pain of her daughter half a month ago?
Han Yunxi was not sure whether Xiao Yueru's change was caused by the loss of a woman's personality or the rebellion caused by the loss of internal strength, but what he knew very well was that under this appearance where the feminine feeling suddenly became stronger, there was a deeper heart that turned into a solid ice.
Xiao Yueru made various promises to him that night to restore his cultivation, and the resoluteness revealed in it, he still feels extremely emotional when he thinks about it.
Nuer thought his master had forgotten Nuer...
Xiao Yueru came with a gust of fragrant wind, and Wei Mèi bit her lower lip abnormally, but she faced the scorching sun outside the house, lifted up her skirt, revealing her thick pubic hair, and then touched the hole a few times, and soon continued to pant and said:
Master, look, just when Nuer sees you, there is already water here...
The most slutty prostitute in brothels is just like that.
Han Yunxi saw it and sighed in his heart, remembering that his mother and wife would face Gongsun Long like this one day...
He walked up to him and hugged Xiao Yueru gently, and said in her ear: Sister, don't have to do this...
Then he pushed Xiao Yueru's body away and looked at him with his eyes:
Yunxi initially took a fancy to her sister's appearance, but now she was touched by her indomitable spirit. The medicine and exercises that warmed her sister's dantian Yunxi has given her to her. What will happen in the future depends on her sister's efforts.
He hugged Xiao Yueru in his arms again, but for the first time he really needed to hold this woman he could masturbate and play with, and for the first time he treated her as a person rather than a tool.
Now Han Yunxi feels that she is in turmoil, just like Xiao Yueru. Half a year ago, she was the wife of the Tieshan Sect leader, but in just half a year she fell to this place, and she changed from the extremely noble wife of the sect leader to a prostitute who can abandon her shame and dignity.
How sad and so lamentable.
My sister will go down the mountain tomorrow.
He looked at Xiao Yueru with bright eyes:
I hope to fight side by side with my sister one day.
That sentence Han Yunxi is not only a blessing to Xiao Yueru, but actually a prayer for his future.
Xiao Yueru is useless for the time being. Sooner or later, she will be targeted by Gongsun Long. It would be better to send her down the mountain as soon as possible and let her die.
It is naturally the best for her to recover her cultivation. If she can't, it won't matter much. Just treat herself as a playboy disciple and spend a lot of money on the brothel girl.
But the point is not Xiao Yueru.
If one day Han Yunxi can get rid of the current predicament, he has his own way to hold Xiao Yueru in his hands. If he unfortunately dies, everything is meaningless. It would be better to go with the flow now.
Han Yunxi did not have the awareness of becoming a father at all. After discovering the fall of Xiao Fengyi, he knew that this was caused by Gongsun Long's magical soul-catching technique, but he subconsciously gave up Xiao Fengyi and began to stay at night.
Xiao Fengyi didn't notice her husband's strangeness either. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable with Han Yunxi's neglect. She didn't have to face her husband with uneasy mood.
On the fourth day after Xiao Fengyi returned, Jiang Yulan also returned to celebrate her birthday.
When welcoming the mountain at the foot of the mountain, Han Yunxi could not see anything unusual about his mother, but he proposed to get on the carriage and walk with his mother, but his mother agreed, which indirectly proved that his mother was still under the influence of the Demon Soul-Seeing Technique.
When he twitched his hands to his mother's thighs in the car, rubbed his mother twice and remained motionless. He just cast an unidentified look at him and closed his eyes. Han Yunxi boldly got up and reached into his mother's clothes and rubbed his mother's big breasts. What he thought about was what Bai Yingyue said:
A master like your mother does not need special skills, but she will naturally wake up after a certain period of time. Although she will not find that she has been cast, her previous distorted insights will gradually recover.
It has been more than half a month since Jiang Yulan's trip this time, but now he is still firmly under the influence of the Demon Soul-Seeing Technique. Even under the instructions of Han Yunxi, he took the initiative to lift his skirt and spread his legs to let him dig his vagina. Bai Yingyue's mouth was a certain time, but she didn't know how long it took.
Two months?Three months?Half a year?Even one year, two years, three years??
Han Yunxi is unknown.
However, in theory, it should not exceed six months, otherwise this Demon Soul-Seeing Technique would be too despicable.
Because there were other followers, Han Yunxi could not do anything further. Then, for the next whole day, his mother went to Zhuquetang to handle affairs. He wanted to continue to use his assistance to get closer and observe, but unfortunately he was called by Gongsun Long to guide and practice.
He soon knew why.
At night, he was so anxious that he was turned away outside his mother's Tingyuxuan.
He made him bite his teeth, but the maid said that he was exhausted and had already gone to bed to rest. The real reason was beyond doubt. It must be that Gongsun Long, who gave his mother to him, would now enjoy it first, and then see if he would let his disciple get a share of the pie.
Just when Han Yunxi thought that such days would continue, Gongsun Long would start to become arrogant because of Bai Yingyue's death, and soon the beautiful women in the Taichu Sect would be included in the tent by Gongsun Long...
The incident happened again.
It was a cold morning.
After confirming that Gongsun Long was training his outer disciples in the school, Han Yunxi pretended to be nothing, and then confirmed that he was not under surveillance, he entered the secret room to meet Bai Yingyue.
But Bai Yingyue disappeared.
The entire secret room was empty, with the flames of oil lamps on the wall jumping, and the light and shadows flashing, so that Han Yunxi rubbed his eyes, thinking that something was wrong with his eyes.
But no, there was only his breathing in the secret room.
A biting chill spread through the back of his back to the back of his head, making Han Yunxi feel like he fell into an ice cave, his whole body was cold and his hands and feet were numb.
All kinds of misconceptions came up uncontrollably, but everything could only make him feel more and more afraid, and it did not make him figure out what was going on.
Everything happened so suddenly.
Han Yunxi's body even began to shake. It was no wonder that a martial artist could not control his body so much. In fact, it was a kind of despair that the only pillar broke and collapsed. He was looking at the huge rock above his head about to collapse and press him into flesh paste.
But Han Yunxi was not the kind of person who was waiting to die. He quickly calmed down his mind and then discovered that it was not Gongsun Long who discovered his secret: Bai Yingyue left by herself.
All traces in the secret room were deliberately erased, and all the objects were cold and dead. It was impossible to see that a woman had been imprisoned here.
If Gongsun Long had discovered Bai Yingyue, he would never have done such a move.
Han Yunxi paced back and forth in the small space of the secret room, looking around, trying to find a trace of clues from it, but after a few round trips, in this secret room where it was extremely cold and cold in late autumn, his round-neck white robe was already wet.
Bai Yingyue was his greatest reliance in this situation, but now he left without saying goodbye, leaving no words for him.
Han Yunxi, who had already felt that he was shrouded in thick fog, now he can't see what the future looks like, and he doesn't even know which direction the future is.
Han Yunxi took a deep breath and activated his internal strength. The masculine internal force started to move in his body, dispelling the chills on his body, and at the same time calmed his irritable heart a little.
He knew that he would not gain anything if he continued here.
However, when Han Yunxi left the villa and ran to the schoolyard again, he had just entered the Junshu Pavilion beside him for cover, preparing to secretly observe whether Bai Yingyue's departure was related to Gongsun Long.
But before he could get close to the window and let his eyes sweep across the school ground inadvertently...
Bang!
A loud bang soared into the sky, followed by a strong wave of air that was like a hurricane passing through the border.
Han Yunxi in the Junshu Pavilion had a very fast reaction. Although he was stunned by the loud noise and his mind was buzzing like his ears, he didn't understand what was going on, but his body instinctively made a defensive posture of crossing his hands to protect his head. For a moment, he was not overturned by the air waves like an outer disciple beside him.
After the air wave passed, the violent impact and roaring sounds resounded throughout the Chifeng Mountain. The rest of the sounds were still echoing in the mountain stream, accompanied by a rumbling sound of buildings collapsed, mixed with the loud sound of broken wood and falling bricks and stones, and the sound of scattered screams.
When Han Yunxi put down his arm in horror, he saw that the windows of Junshu Pavilion had been blown away by the air waves, shattering and shattering. Even if it was not broken, all the paste on it was blown to pieces.
He jumped out of the window and stood on the eaves of the first floor. He found that the five-story high weapon refining pavilion next to the schoolyard not far away had disappeared. At that location, smoke and dust were everywhere, leaving only a broken wall.
He will never forget the next scene:
In the rolling smoke and dust, a white figure flew into the air, and then a loud bird roar sounded. He could see clearly that above the weapon refining pavilion, a huge golden eagle swept down from the clear sky and flew under the figure without bias. The figure actually landed on the back of the golden eagle like a feather, carrying a person, but the golden eagle did not shake at all, and flew directly into the air.
But the golden eagle didn't fly for long, and the man jumped down from the eagle's back. He was a mature beauty wearing a light green palace outfit with a long sword on her back.
The beautiful woman opened her hands, and her wide sleeves were like the wings of the golden eagle in the sky, which gave her the ability to fly. Her slender and plump body slowly fell in the air like catkins, and a white white ribbon was floating, as if a fairy was riding a cloud in the mortal world, on the top of the Taihan Pavilion next to the weapon refining pavilion that turned into ruins.
As soon as the white jade foot without shoes stepped on the roof of the Taihan Pavilion, all the tiles on the top of the Taihan Pavilion were shattered, followed by a huge aura that swallowed the entire Taichu Gate Square like a flood, making the Taichu Gate disciples who were still in shock, as if they were submerged at the bottom of the water. Not only did the air around them become as thick as liquid, but even breathing became extremely difficult. Among them, the outer disciples with low skills could not bear it and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Han Yunxi, who had a very deep internal strength, moved his internal strength to barely resist the invasion of this wave of aura, but he still felt stuffy in his chest.
But his pupils suddenly shrank, and he recognized the woman, but he had seen it from afar during the Luoyang League meeting a few years ago, Huang Zichen's aunt and the palace master of Lingxu Palace...
He is also the leader of the Eastern Wulin Alliance Huang Daji.
In this vast sound, Huang Daji, whose hair was slightly fluttering, placed his left sword finger horizontally under his tall chest that was stretched round and smoothly, and his right sword finger pointed to the sky. A phoenix chirping sounded. The long sword she carried was deshelf and flew up, and then hung over Huang Daji's right sword finger pointing to the sky, and began to make a buzzing sound.
The clear snow shines brightly, and the light permeates the blue sky.
The crisp sound of the nightingale echoed throughout the square like a nightingale, and was then dispersed by a cold snorkeling like a mountain collapse.
bluff!
During the flood, a mountain rose up on the ground, squeezing the rushing water flow away, which made Han Yunxi feel that the squeeze in his chest was greatly reduced and his breathing was also smooth.
In the mountain, Gongsun Long tore open the broken green robe on his body. His originally strong body was now tangled with muscles and suddenly became burly and strong.
As Gongsun Long's body changed, the mountain became thicker and more solid.
For a time, the mountains and floods were stalemate, forming a stalemate.
The East Wulin League’s good methods Ah…
At this time, Gongsun Long, with a gloomy face, snorted coldly, then sighed again, and said hoarsely:
After five years, Fang Banshu, Qin Fengqiao, Zhang Ying..., your Eastern Wulin League is such a big deal...
I guess it was just a plan that started with Chi Yidao?I have made many mistakes, but I never expected that the Blood Sword Old Dog would betray the Demon Sect and become the lackey of your martial arts alliance.Hey, speaking of it, the old dog's hands are stained with the blood of the so-called righteous people, and I am afraid that the old dog is more than ten times more than that of my husband, but I don't know what kind of deal I have made with the emperor's alliance leader, so that the emperor's alliance leader can actually tolerate the old dog, but he is so willing to kill me at all costs.Is the grudges of the previous generation really so important?
When Gongsun Long mentioned the grudges of his previous generation, the flood that enveloped the school ground churned, and waves slapped on the mountain one after another.
Huang Daji's aura became fierce, but his face looked extremely peaceful:
As long as you can leave behind the magical demon, everything is worth it.
As soon as she finished speaking, the qi changed again, but it quickly rotated around the mountain, forming a vortex instantly. In the qi, the water flow composed of countless sword lights began to strangle the mountain.
break!
The entire mountain suddenly shrank and all retracted back into Gongsun Long's body. But before the raging waves swept over and swallowed Gongsun Long, Gongsun Long roared and stomped his feet. Wherever he stood, the whole schoolyard paved with a thick stone brick was cracked like a spider web, and the raging waves disappeared instantly.
The people in the entire square felt that the pressure on their bodies disappeared in vain and finally could breathe freely.
But Han Yunxi knew: The real danger was coming!
He is the third young master of Taichu Sect. Perhaps his cultivation talent is not necessarily worse than that of some small sects, but his knowledge is not comparable to those of those geniuses.
When the invisible aura of both sides disappeared, he used all his internal strength without hesitation and then pulled away.
He was extremely clear that the floods, peaks, and the aura formed by the spillover of internal forces were just a means of testing. Now these external images have disappeared, indicating that they are going to take action!
Han Yunxi's body had just moved, and he could only hear Gongsun Long's rough voice shouting:
Thanks to Master Hongfu, the mother of the Emperor's leader, Bai Mou, has endless aftertaste!
As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Long squatted and stretched out his body in the square. The place where he was just standing was shattered and sunken again. While the small pit was still spreading, Gongsun Long had already shot at Huang Daji like a sharp arrow from the string, and punched him at the same time!
A ripples that made the originally invisible internal force ripples become visible to the naked eye due to dust spread out at Gongsun Long's fist, and then bang!The sound of thunder exploded.
Han Yunxi was barely stepping on the eaves, and his ears were buzzing again because of the muffled sound. After he jumped up, he had to turn around, and both shrank his head and closed his eyes, bent his knees and hugged his head in the air.
Han Yunxi doesn't need to watch it at all.
In fact, he has never seen such a fight, but the uncle of the master who was imprisoned in death once told them what it is to have someone outside the heavens, and what is the battle between those top masters.
This is why he asked Yang Yunjin if there were immortals in this world.
These people are immortals.
After curled up, Han Yunxi concentrated his internal strength on his arms and feet. Then in the air, the waves of air generated by the fight between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji reached Han Yunxi. This time, there was no offset from the weapon refining pavilion. He only felt that he was hit by a giant palm. Although he was not directly injured, his whole person was directly slapped away.
This was exactly what Han Yunxi wanted.
He has only one word in his mind now:
run!
Although he didn't know what happened, he was not a fool. Gongsun Long's words already contained many important messages, the most important of which was: Huang Daji came to kill Gongsun Long!
This is the best opportunity to get rid of Gongsun Long!
So when Han Yunxi fell to the ground, he immediately turned over and jumped up, and without hesitation, he wanted to use his light skills to start running in the direction of the mountain.
However, when he turned around, he saw three feet away in front of him standing a tall man in black uniform, strong and burly figure, and a wooden mask without traces and color on his face.
The man happened to be standing on his escape route.
Those who wear masks in broad daylight are those who come in bad moods and those who are not kind will not come. Han Yunxi's heart sank, but he doesn't think about it and jumps in another direction.
But as soon as he moved, the man also jumped gently and blocked his way away again.
The meaning is very clear.
Who is you?Why stop you from going down the mountain?
Han Yunxi knew that such a masked man would not appear for no reason to stop him, but he still couldn't help asking for it first.
But the man in black did not speak, but did not look at Han Yunxi, but turned his eyes to Taichu Gate behind Han Yunxi.
Since you don't want to tell me, you offend me...
Han Yunxi was helpless. Now that he wanted to leave, he could only talk about the man in black.
But before he could do it, after a sharp sword roar behind him, another huge loud sound exploded.
This dull loud noise was even stronger than the previous two loud noises combined, making Han Yunxi's scalp numb, but he had to turn around when he was in front of him.
Then he saw the wall of Taichu Gate collapse, and the air waves wrapped in soil, bricks and wood chips hit him again.
This is no longer a wave of air, but an internal force storm caused by the collision of two surging internal forces when Gongsun Long and Huang Daji were fighting.
He no longer cared about the existence of the man in black, shouted loudly, and put on a defensive posture, and his internal strength reached its extreme.
It was only two breaths that Han Yunxi was hit by the wave of air, and it was as if Bai Yingyue had swept to the ground from the air that night with her palm wind. Han Yunxi's internal force in protecting her body was directly shaken and her whole body was knocked backwards.
It was at this moment that Han Yunxi, who was still flying backwards, heard the fourth loud noise again.
Han Yunxi finally understood what a fire in the city gate caused the fish to cause disaster and what a disaster would not happen alone.
Because just when he didn't know whether he could withstand the new wave of air, he was pressed down by a palm behind him.
Han Yunxi didn't have to look back and knew that it was the man in black.
At this moment, his internal breath was disordered, and the internal force in his body could not smoothly mobilize his defense for a while. The man in black only needed to exhale his internal energy and his heart would break and die.
But just when Han Yunxi thought that my life had stopped, what unexpectedly happened was that a familiar internal force was poured into the palm behind him.
The internal force was masculine and pure, and soon merged with the scattered internal force in Han Yunxi's body, helping him quickly stabilize the disordered aura.
Then he fell to the side and saw the man in black standing in front of him, hitting out with a palm in front of the second wave of air, bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!, seven consecutive sounds exploded, and the second wave of air was actually scattered by the man in black, sweeping by Han Yunxi's body.
Xuanyang Palm!
Seventh level of strength!
Han Yunxi's body shook, looked up at the patternless mask, and said bitterly:
Big brother...
The man in black seemed to turn a blind eye to Han Yunxi's words, and continued to stare at the direction of Taichu Gate where the building was constantly collapsing, silent.
Why!?Han Yunxi asked again.
The mask finally turned around, and in the two narrow slits on the mask, his eyes flashed. After all, under the mask, there seemed to be a face without a mouth hidden, and the man in black still said nothing.
At this moment, a roar came from inside:
white!Ying!moon!
A loud noise came again.
And this was the last loud noise.
The battle between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji ended very quickly.
The five loud noises and five waves of air waves mean that the two of them only fought five moves and the battle was over.
Although it was a huge momentum, it was not as dry as the general storyteller said. From the sunrise to the sunset, until both sides were exhausted, it was only possible to use one hand to decide the winner.
The higher the level of battle, the simpler and clearer it is.
Gongsun Long was defeated, threw down his left arm, and jumped down from the cliff of Chifeng Mountain. His life and death were still unknown.
Because of the two, nearly half of the buildings in the entire Taichumen Headquarters centered on the school grounds were turned into ruins.
After the elder brother stopped Han Yunxi, who could not leave Taichu Gate, walked on the ruins covered with gravels like a sleepwalking, feeling like a different life.
In just a blink of an eye, the place where I live suddenly became unrecognizable.
At this moment, Taichu Gate was like an ant nest that had been destroyed half of it. After the giant left, the ant hiding deep in the ant nest crawled out again and began to recover.
Not everyone has the experience of Han Yunxi, nor everyone has the ability to escape in time. At this moment, in this ruin, Han Yunxi, a disciple of the Taichu Sect who was affected by the battle between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji, had dozens of corpses just by scanning the battle...
At this time, Han Yunxi remembered the words of Uncle Master:
Unless you have entered that state, you should stay away from home when you encounter someone who is better. The farther you are, the better. You are not qualified to watch the battle.
Looking at such ruins, Han Yunxi's heart kept getting colder.
In this vast world, Taichu sects were cleaning up the mess back and forth, and among the busy crowd, there was a group of people scattered around and standing motionlessly, like supervisors.
These masters who had never met with the Dongwulin League waist card hanging around their waists suddenly emerged after the war and surrounded the entire Taichu Sect. Seven or eight of them seemed to have their cultivation level not below their mother Jiang Yulan.
This kind of situation made Han Yunxi completely understand.
As Gongsun Long said: Everything is a game.
A situation set against Gongsun Long, or the Phantom Demon.
The chessboard of this chess game starts from, but the end is Taichu Gate.
And the moment when the Taichu Gate turned into a chessboard, no one in the Taichu Gate became one of the chess pieces without choice, whether it was his mother or him.
He finally understood what it means to be in the world.
Han Yunxi suddenly wanted to laugh, but finally realized that no matter what he did, it was meaningless, all self-rescue behaviors, all desperate and indulgent behaviors.
Life and death cannot be controlled by him.
Han Yunxi continued to walk forward, and after crossing a broken wall, he stood.
He saw Bai Yingyue.
Bai Yingyue stood beside Huang Daji, her upper body was covered in shattered clothes, exposed her snow-white and tall breasts, but there was no trace of scar on it.
Gongsun Long's roar resounded throughout Chifeng Mountain, but only a very few people understood the meaning of the three words, and Han Yunxi was one of them.
There is no doubt that Bai Yingyue sneaked into Gongsun Long.
This is a strange scene. There is no doubt that Bai Yingyue participated in the battle and her top was destroyed because of it, but there was no scar on her body, and there was no sign of internal injuries.
Han Yunxi's heart was extremely cold: he was played with applause.
He didn't know how Bai Yingyue recovered his internal strength, and he was even uncertain whether Bai Yingyue had lost his internal strength...
On the other side, Bai Yingyue ignored the people around her and couldn't help but look at her naked gaze from time to time, and was saying something to Huang Daji. Huang Daji looked calm and said nothing.
Her left shoulder clothes were also broken, her shoulders and upper arms were swollen and black, and her entire left arm was hanging.
The face that was as perfect as Huang Zichen but had a bit more mature charm, had a slightly pale face, his lips slightly purple, and he looked very injured.
Not far from the two women, there was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing ordinary thick hemp clothes, sitting and exercising his skills. The fine gravel around him actually floated up slightly, showing a horrifying internal force.
Han Yunxi had a new understanding of Gongsun Long's ability at this moment, but he was deeply trapped in the situation, was attacked by sneak attacks, besieged by three top masters, but he actually ran away.
Yes, even if Gongsun Long took the initiative to jump off the cliff, Han Yunxi firmly believed that this master must still be alive.
Huang Daji quickly turned around and left.
This was Bai Yingyue's eyes swept around her. When she contacted Han Yunxi's eyes, she paused for a moment, and the originally expressionless face suddenly smiled meaningfully.
It was this faint smile that Han Yunxi felt an irresistible dizziness coming. When he instinctively shook his head, but in the blink of an eye, Bai Yingyue had disappeared again as if the ghost under the scorching sun had melted by the sun.
Han Yunxi stood there for a while, before remembering his wife's safety and was about to go and see...
Mr. Han.
A strange voice came from behind.
Han Yunxi turned around and was a short and fat middle-aged man he had never met. He had three scars on his face, especially the one on his left eye, which was the most dangerous.
He said to him with a cold face: Liu Dongyuan, please follow Mr. Han.
Han Yunxi's face darkened. The other party only reported his name but not his identity. He neither said what he said or where he went, but his tone was unquestionable.
The proud posture of the superior.
Han Yunxi felt angry, but felt the pressure from the other party deliberately exuding internal strength. It was obvious that his cultivation was much higher than his. The meaning was self-evident. As long as he refused, the other party would not mind subduing him and taking him away with force.
He didn't say anything, and even nodded. Liu Dongyuan didn't care and turned around and left.
Han Yunxi didn't expect Liu Dongyuan would take him to Qinglong Hall.
Qinglong Hall is far away from the school ground and is not affected by the fight between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji. Apart from the dust, it looks old and there is no damage.
When he stepped into the gate of the Qinglong Hall meeting hall, he found that there were already people standing inside.
Except for his godmother Xu Qiuyun, the other elders are there, and the four masters are there, and then there are more strange faces that they don’t know.
There are also the elder brothers Han Yuntao and Huang Zichen who took off their masks.
Huang Daji had already changed his clothes, sat cross-legged in the main seat with his eyes closed, his injured left arm hung down on his thigh, and his right hand was pressed on his left shoulder, as if he was directly using his power to heal his wounds in front of everyone.
After escorting him to the Qinglong Hall Conference Hall, Liu Dongyuan stood aside.
Han Yunxi saw his mother.
In fact, the first thing he saw when he entered the door was his mother.
Jiang Yulan lay in the middle of the hall, motionless. Han Yunxi's body trembled and thought of something terrible, but as he saw that his mother's body was still slightly undulating, the hanging heart was relieved.
Han Yunxi turned a blind eye to what happened next.
On the way to Qinglong Hall with Liu Dongyuan, Han Yunxi had already connected everything and finally guessed what was going on.
So when Huang Zichen's butler Liu Bo stood up and said he wanted to read the crime, he couldn't listen to a word. He just gritted his teeth and stared at his elder brother Han Yuntao. Unfortunately, Han Yuntao was unmoved. He stood at him with his hands on his back and his head tilted, as if he was looking at the roof intently.
Finally, after Liu Bo finished reading it, he asked all the elders of the Taichu Sect here what objections were there. The elders didn't say a word. When the entire hall was silent for a long time, Huang Zichen stood up, looked at Han Yunxi coldly, and said:
Han Yunxi, can you admit your guilt?
Han Yunxi ignored Huang Zichen, and instead of gritting his teeth as before, he became extremely calm and continued to question Han Yuntao, the eldest brother standing behind Huang Zichen with his eyes.
Just when Huang Zichen felt angry because he was ignored, he suddenly said:
Do you know this?
The sound was loud and echoed throughout the Qinglong Hall hall.
Han Yuntao opened his mouth slightly and closed it again.
Hey, won’t there be any inner demon?
Han Yunxi!
The one who interrupted Han Yunxi was Huang Zichen, because Han Yunxi's words were ashen, and she had a gray face and lost all her demeanor.
However, Han Yuntao continued to remain silent.
The determination is self-evident.
hehe……
Han Yunxi chuckled twice, his head slowly lowered. Looking at his mother lying not far from his feet, his body began to tremble. At first, he just shook twice, and soon became trembling. Then:
Hahahahahahahahaha!
The crazy laughter resounded throughout the Qinglong Hall ceremony hall.
For a moment, the people from the Eastern Wulin League were silent, but they thought that these three young masters would go crazy.
What else do you have to say?
Huang Zichen took a step forward, and then Han Yuntao stretched out his hand, but wanted to grab Huang Zichen's arm.
Huang Zichen turned around and glared at his husband angrily. Han Yuntao's eyes did not dodge and directly met him, but he took his hand back.
Han Yunxi looked at this scene coldly, but said to Huang Zichen:
Why do you need a crime? If you want to kill me, just do it.
Did you do it??
Han Yunxi's voice suddenly became too high. He took a step forward. The qi sea of Dantian was swelling, and his internal strength was mobilized. His body, which had just been extremely bleak, was now standing straighter and firmer than ever.
snort!
There was a cold snorkeling on the other side, but the elder Tong Qiugang, the master of Han Yunxi, had a national character, and his face turned red. He brushed his sleeves and couldn't bear to see his beloved disciple die in front of him, so he turned around and left Qinglong Hall.
No, self, measure, force!
Huang Zichen said gritting his teeth.
But Han Yunxi's attitude angered Huang Zichen.
Because of her husband's younger brother, there was inevitably a gap between her and Han Yuntao.
But she didn't realize she was wrong, and everything she did was for her husband.
Han Yuntao is right, she is right, so the one who is wrong is naturally Han Yunxi.
Then what are you waiting for?
Han Yunxi smiled.
He is ready to die.
But he was very happy.
He always thought that he would kneel down and beg for mercy at the critical moment of life and death.
What else is more precious than life?
Only when you are alive can you have anything else, and when you die there is nothing.
But now that he really faced death, he realized the little bit of heart deep in his heart:
I've escaped for the rest of my life...
Do you want to escape even when you die?
war!
war!
Death at the same time!
Han Yunxi also took a step forward. This step did not make the entire Qinglong Hall crack like Gongsun Long, and even just stepped on a shallow footprint, but the bones on his body crackled, and the momentum soared into the sky like a rainbow!
The dantian seemed to echo Han Yunxi's desperate mood, trembling, and the internal force gushed out like a spring. First, it was running on the body according to the route of the innate Xuanyang Gong. Soon, under the guidance of Han Yunxi, the torrent stimulated the acupoints according to the method of refining the demon body, allowing the pure yang internal force to begin to evaporate. Soon, after the fourth level of force, another level of force was pushed by the surging internal body to pile up.
I have been humble for more than ten years, and I have been holding my body up forever!
After years of hard work and hard practice, Han Yunxi's eyes appeared one after another. The existence who had once looked up and looked down, he could have bowed his head...
But he realized it.
It's not just a matter of bowing your head.If the other party wants you to die, you will die if you look up and bow your head!
Han Yunxi's actions were like throwing down the boiling water from a oil pan, and the entire Qinglong Hall began to stir up at this time.
They could not have thought that at this time, Han Yunxi, who should have pleaded guilty, would not be very serious if they pleaded with his brother and left the marriage relationship between the two parties.
Moreover, among the crimes just read, the punishment for him was only exile. Generally, the lightest punishment for colluding with the Demon Sect is also abolishing martial arts. Exile is already a great gift, so why did it bring the situation to such a level?
However, this move is a different matter.
The elders of Taichu Sect remained motionless, but their eyes were all turned to the good men of the Eastern Wulin League, and their internal strength was actually transferred, as if they were saying that as long as they took action, these elders would never sit still.
Liu Dongyuan, who was escorting Han Yunxi over there, snorted coldly.
He knew very well that if he really started to fight Han Yunxi, these elders would never do anything, and this behavior was more like a statement.
Collusion with the Demon Sect is a taboo in the Wulin Alliance, just like the court plotting a rebellion. Moreover, at this time, the leader of the Dongwulin Alliance was at the top of the head, and the crimes read by Liu Bo on behalf of the Wulin Alliance, if there is no ironclad evidence at this time, no defense will be of no help.
At this moment, a buzzing sound of sword blade trembling suddenly sounded in the entire hall. The invisible aura of the eye mask of the training field spread from the upper main seat and was quickly withdrawn.
The raging waves slapped Han Yunxi on his body, causing Han Yunxi to take a step back, and the momentum on his body completely dissipated due to this retreat, but the mysterious thing is that Han Yunxi did not suffer any harm.
Huang Daji opened her eyes, but her tired expression seemed to be as lazy as enjoying the winter sun because of the character's face.
Her hanging left hand raised, clenched and opened her arms, and then she quickly put it down as if she had lost her strength.
At this time, the pair of deep wisdom eyes looked at Jiang Yulan lying on the floor, sighed softly, not knowing what to sigh, but the eyes closed again.
Huang Daji's red lips were also closed like his eyes, but the sound that seemed to be a fairy sound in the square before also sounded again in the hall:
Let him go.
Who he is, it goes without saying.
this
Huang Zichen's body shook and turned around and looked at her aunt in disbelief, but she soon realized that her behavior was a bit unlucky. She turned her head again, glared at Han Yunxi fiercely, but didn't say anything else.
The long river of fate flows endlessly, and people are entangled. Whether it is a good person or a person who does not know the nature of water, those who think they can float and rise independently or claim to go down the river can't help but be thrown away by the waves of this ruthless river or are being dragged into the bottom of the water by undercurrents. In addition to being inevitable that they will drown in the front, what will happen between life and death can ultimately be controlled.
During the chaotic times of Cangnan, the Nanzhao Kingdom, which had fought against the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the west, had been one after another. Now two-thirds of the territory fell into the hands of Tubo and was on the verge of destruction. Just as the Southern Tang was about to send troops to Tubo to fight for the fat meat of Nanzhao, the Northern Tang and the Turks, who were in a state of power, suddenly signed the Hanhai Peace Agreement and made peace, and then led the Northern Army to the south with clear intentions; and the Turks who had freed up their hands could finally let go of their hands and go to war with Tuyuhun, swallowing the piece of meat that had been split from themselves back into their stomachs.
How can there be a finished egg under the collapse of the nest?
The world that was already in chaos was getting worse and worse.
The prosperous Tang Dynasty was divided into two, and the righteous martial arts alliance was also divided into two.
The Northwest Wulin Alliance stood back to back in the front of the battle between the righteous and the demons. Fortunately, due to the war between the Turks and Tuyuhun, the two major demon sects of Shura Sect and Yinji Sect had no time to take care of each other, and they could still stand firm for a while. The Dongwulin Alliance hiding behind was able to breathe due to geographical advantages, but the Wanjian Villa, the leader of the Dongwulin Alliance, and the Huang clan behind it, and the court dispute between the Southern Tang Dynasty cast a shadow on the future of the entire Dongwulin Alliance; and as Nanzhao was beaten backwards by Tubo, the Nanwulin Alliance also had a tendency to be in name only.
For a time, the demonic path was flourishing, and the entire martial arts alliance was surrounded by the demonic path.
Although the Taichu Gate, located in the southern part of the Southern Tang Dynasty, although the surface is as active as before, Gongsun Long is like gunpowder lying under the foundation, he wonders when the Taichu Gate will be blown into ruins.
Xiao Fengyi found a reason to go down the mountain for two days.
She was physically and mentally exhausted. The lustful and cruelty that morning, the feeling that her body no longer belonged to her uncontrollably made her feel extremely scared.
When she thought she could do nothing, and the marks left by Gongsun Long on her body disappeared, and everything seemed to be returning to the past, she returned to the Chifeng Mountain, and everything returned to the past life state as if it had not happened.
But whether it is Xiao Fengyi'ang or Han Yunxi, they can't go back to their past lives.
Xiao Fengyi was not only hiding from Han Yunxi when she went down the mountain, but also hiding from Gongsun Long.
But what she didn't expect was that the two days she went down the mountain, under the torture of the strange disease, made her desire for the lustfulness that morning...
In those two days, Xiao Fengyi's strange disease still occurred from time to time, and her breasts continued to swell and painful, so she could only relieve it by constantly milking.
But every time she milked, her mind would uncontrollably feel the special touch of Gongsun Long's thick palms rubbing against her tender breasts, and the strong pleasure that brought about when her hands held her breasts and gradually tightened, and the milk splashed...
Thinking of this, her own milking behavior suddenly became boring. Not only was it boring, but she even felt extremely uncomfortable.
It is a kind of uncomfortable feeling that you want to vent but it is difficult to vent, and you finally vent it without any pleasure.
She didn't know that she was used by Gongsun Long to capture the soul, so that she could remember all the impressions she had when she was milked by Gongsun Long.
However, during pregnancy, pregnant women will be particularly sensitive to sexual organs, and their desire for bed becomes stronger than usual, which makes this feeling related.
If it weren't for Gongsun Long, Xiao Fengyi could still restrain her desires through her own cultivation.
But there is no if in the world.
So the day after returning to Chifeng Mountain, Xiao Fengyi couldn't help but send herself to Doctor Sun again, and then his stomach, vagina and anus were filled with semen and returned to his own garden tiredly.
How can all this be hidden from Han Yunxi?
The pregnant lady suddenly went down the mountain for two days. Such abnormal behavior actually made Han Yunxi feel suspicious.
When Xiao Fengyi came back, when he first saw this virtuous and obedient wife in the past, the suspicion in his heart was immediately confirmed that the wife still could not escape Gongsun Long's claws.
No matter how normal Xiao Fengyi's dress is at this moment, the subtle changes in her charm can be hidden from others, but she will definitely not be able to hide from Han Yunxi as the person next to her.
Although Xiao Fengyi had lost her virginity to Dr. Sun before, she still firmly believed that this was a healing behavior, so she was relieved and was ashamed when she was treated, but after leaving the clinic, she returned to normal. Therefore, Han Yunxi could not see anything.
But now she learned that Doctor Sun was actually the coach Gongsun Long, but her mind could no longer be kept. Her eyes were no longer as clear and bright as before. Her dim spirit could not be reflected by the bronze mirror, but Han Yunxi could tell at a glance.
Moreover, the wife in the past was slightly resentful, but now she is...
Sorrow comes with satisfaction.
Han Yunxi was not too uncomfortable.
He had a premonition early on that if Gongsun Long could insult his mother and godmother in front of him, then what reason would this wife Gongsun Long let go?
It's just a matter of time.
Artificial knife, I am fish.
Han Yunxi, who was lying on Gongsun Long's chopping board, had no good idea except to let the other party slaughter.
However, Han Yunxi's despair became stronger and stronger.
Xiao Yueru, who knew nothing about what happened in Taichu Gate, stood in front of the windowsill, holding a bronze mirror and fiddling her hair bun, then picked up a red hairpin from one side and shook her head and gestured, and finally inserted it upwards and slanted it upwards, but soon pulled it out, frowned, changed the angle, and was about to insert it, but I don't know if I saw Han Yunxi from the bronze mirror. I suddenly turned my head and smiled at Han Yunxi's white teeth.
Han Yunxi, shrouded in haze, felt suddenly shining with sunlight and felt warm in his heart.
Xiao Yueru's appearance just now was exactly:
The hills overlap with golden light, and the clouds on the temples are about to pass the fragrance of fragrance and snow on the cheeks.
I am lazy to draw my eyebrows and make makeup and wash it up late.
The front and back mirrors of the flowers, and the flowers faces complement each other.
Newly embroidered silk robes, pairs of golden partridges.
When Han Yunxi asked Xiao Yueru what he needed to buy, he did not expect that all Xiao Yueru wanted was dressed up by her daughter's house.
After her careful dressing up, she became much younger. She looked like the young woman in white clothes and white skirts, looking from a distance, like the newlywed young woman in Huaichun. She was in the middle of the spring, and she felt a sense of vigor all over her body. Who would know that this tall beautiful woman had just endured the pain of her daughter half a month ago?
Han Yunxi was not sure whether Xiao Yueru's change was caused by the loss of a woman's personality or the rebellion caused by the loss of internal strength, but what he knew very well was that under this appearance where the feminine feeling suddenly became stronger, there was a deeper heart that turned into a solid ice.
Xiao Yueru made various promises to him that night to restore his cultivation, and the resoluteness revealed in it, he still feels extremely emotional when he thinks about it.
Nuer thought his master had forgotten Nuer...
Xiao Yueru came with a gust of fragrant wind, and Wei Mèi bit her lower lip abnormally, but she faced the scorching sun outside the house, lifted up her skirt, revealing her thick pubic hair, and then touched the hole a few times, and soon continued to pant and said:
Master, look, just when Nuer sees you, there is already water here...
The most slutty prostitute in brothels is just like that.
Han Yunxi saw it and sighed in his heart, remembering that his mother and wife would face Gongsun Long like this one day...
He walked up to him and hugged Xiao Yueru gently, and said in her ear: Sister, don't have to do this...
Then he pushed Xiao Yueru's body away and looked at him with his eyes:
Yunxi initially took a fancy to her sister's appearance, but now she was touched by her indomitable spirit. The medicine and exercises that warmed her sister's dantian Yunxi has given her to her. What will happen in the future depends on her sister's efforts.
He hugged Xiao Yueru in his arms again, but for the first time he really needed to hold this woman he could masturbate and play with, and for the first time he treated her as a person rather than a tool.
Now Han Yunxi feels that she is in turmoil, just like Xiao Yueru. Half a year ago, she was the wife of the Tieshan Sect leader, but in just half a year she fell to this place, and she changed from the extremely noble wife of the sect leader to a prostitute who can abandon her shame and dignity.
How sad and so lamentable.
My sister will go down the mountain tomorrow.
He looked at Xiao Yueru with bright eyes:
I hope to fight side by side with my sister one day.
That sentence Han Yunxi is not only a blessing to Xiao Yueru, but actually a prayer for his future.
Xiao Yueru is useless for the time being. Sooner or later, she will be targeted by Gongsun Long. It would be better to send her down the mountain as soon as possible and let her die.
It is naturally the best for her to recover her cultivation. If she can't, it won't matter much. Just treat herself as a playboy disciple and spend a lot of money on the brothel girl.
But the point is not Xiao Yueru.
If one day Han Yunxi can get rid of the current predicament, he has his own way to hold Xiao Yueru in his hands. If he unfortunately dies, everything is meaningless. It would be better to go with the flow now.
Han Yunxi did not have the awareness of becoming a father at all. After discovering the fall of Xiao Fengyi, he knew that this was caused by Gongsun Long's magical soul-catching technique, but he subconsciously gave up Xiao Fengyi and began to stay at night.
Xiao Fengyi didn't notice her husband's strangeness either. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable with Han Yunxi's neglect. She didn't have to face her husband with uneasy mood.
On the fourth day after Xiao Fengyi returned, Jiang Yulan also returned to celebrate her birthday.
When welcoming the mountain at the foot of the mountain, Han Yunxi could not see anything unusual about his mother, but he proposed to get on the carriage and walk with his mother, but his mother agreed, which indirectly proved that his mother was still under the influence of the Demon Soul-Seeing Technique.
When he twitched his hands to his mother's thighs in the car, rubbed his mother twice and remained motionless. He just cast an unidentified look at him and closed his eyes. Han Yunxi boldly got up and reached into his mother's clothes and rubbed his mother's big breasts. What he thought about was what Bai Yingyue said:
A master like your mother does not need special skills, but she will naturally wake up after a certain period of time. Although she will not find that she has been cast, her previous distorted insights will gradually recover.
It has been more than half a month since Jiang Yulan's trip this time, but now he is still firmly under the influence of the Demon Soul-Seeing Technique. Even under the instructions of Han Yunxi, he took the initiative to lift his skirt and spread his legs to let him dig his vagina. Bai Yingyue's mouth was a certain time, but she didn't know how long it took.
Two months?Three months?Half a year?Even one year, two years, three years??
Han Yunxi is unknown.
However, in theory, it should not exceed six months, otherwise this Demon Soul-Seeing Technique would be too despicable.
Because there were other followers, Han Yunxi could not do anything further. Then, for the next whole day, his mother went to Zhuquetang to handle affairs. He wanted to continue to use his assistance to get closer and observe, but unfortunately he was called by Gongsun Long to guide and practice.
He soon knew why.
At night, he was so anxious that he was turned away outside his mother's Tingyuxuan.
He made him bite his teeth, but the maid said that he was exhausted and had already gone to bed to rest. The real reason was beyond doubt. It must be that Gongsun Long, who gave his mother to him, would now enjoy it first, and then see if he would let his disciple get a share of the pie.
Just when Han Yunxi thought that such days would continue, Gongsun Long would start to become arrogant because of Bai Yingyue's death, and soon the beautiful women in the Taichu Sect would be included in the tent by Gongsun Long...
The incident happened again.
It was a cold morning.
After confirming that Gongsun Long was training his outer disciples in the school, Han Yunxi pretended to be nothing, and then confirmed that he was not under surveillance, he entered the secret room to meet Bai Yingyue.
But Bai Yingyue disappeared.
The entire secret room was empty, with the flames of oil lamps on the wall jumping, and the light and shadows flashing, so that Han Yunxi rubbed his eyes, thinking that something was wrong with his eyes.
But no, there was only his breathing in the secret room.
A biting chill spread through the back of his back to the back of his head, making Han Yunxi feel like he fell into an ice cave, his whole body was cold and his hands and feet were numb.
All kinds of misconceptions came up uncontrollably, but everything could only make him feel more and more afraid, and it did not make him figure out what was going on.
Everything happened so suddenly.
Han Yunxi's body even began to shake. It was no wonder that a martial artist could not control his body so much. In fact, it was a kind of despair that the only pillar broke and collapsed. He was looking at the huge rock above his head about to collapse and press him into flesh paste.
But Han Yunxi was not the kind of person who was waiting to die. He quickly calmed down his mind and then discovered that it was not Gongsun Long who discovered his secret: Bai Yingyue left by herself.
All traces in the secret room were deliberately erased, and all the objects were cold and dead. It was impossible to see that a woman had been imprisoned here.
If Gongsun Long had discovered Bai Yingyue, he would never have done such a move.
Han Yunxi paced back and forth in the small space of the secret room, looking around, trying to find a trace of clues from it, but after a few round trips, in this secret room where it was extremely cold and cold in late autumn, his round-neck white robe was already wet.
Bai Yingyue was his greatest reliance in this situation, but now he left without saying goodbye, leaving no words for him.
Han Yunxi, who had already felt that he was shrouded in thick fog, now he can't see what the future looks like, and he doesn't even know which direction the future is.
Han Yunxi took a deep breath and activated his internal strength. The masculine internal force started to move in his body, dispelling the chills on his body, and at the same time calmed his irritable heart a little.
He knew that he would not gain anything if he continued here.
However, when Han Yunxi left the villa and ran to the schoolyard again, he had just entered the Junshu Pavilion beside him for cover, preparing to secretly observe whether Bai Yingyue's departure was related to Gongsun Long.
But before he could get close to the window and let his eyes sweep across the school ground inadvertently...
Bang!
A loud bang soared into the sky, followed by a strong wave of air that was like a hurricane passing through the border.
Han Yunxi in the Junshu Pavilion had a very fast reaction. Although he was stunned by the loud noise and his mind was buzzing like his ears, he didn't understand what was going on, but his body instinctively made a defensive posture of crossing his hands to protect his head. For a moment, he was not overturned by the air waves like an outer disciple beside him.
After the air wave passed, the violent impact and roaring sounds resounded throughout the Chifeng Mountain. The rest of the sounds were still echoing in the mountain stream, accompanied by a rumbling sound of buildings collapsed, mixed with the loud sound of broken wood and falling bricks and stones, and the sound of scattered screams.
When Han Yunxi put down his arm in horror, he saw that the windows of Junshu Pavilion had been blown away by the air waves, shattering and shattering. Even if it was not broken, all the paste on it was blown to pieces.
He jumped out of the window and stood on the eaves of the first floor. He found that the five-story high weapon refining pavilion next to the schoolyard not far away had disappeared. At that location, smoke and dust were everywhere, leaving only a broken wall.
He will never forget the next scene:
In the rolling smoke and dust, a white figure flew into the air, and then a loud bird roar sounded. He could see clearly that above the weapon refining pavilion, a huge golden eagle swept down from the clear sky and flew under the figure without bias. The figure actually landed on the back of the golden eagle like a feather, carrying a person, but the golden eagle did not shake at all, and flew directly into the air.
But the golden eagle didn't fly for long, and the man jumped down from the eagle's back. He was a mature beauty wearing a light green palace outfit with a long sword on her back.
The beautiful woman opened her hands, and her wide sleeves were like the wings of the golden eagle in the sky, which gave her the ability to fly. Her slender and plump body slowly fell in the air like catkins, and a white white ribbon was floating, as if a fairy was riding a cloud in the mortal world, on the top of the Taihan Pavilion next to the weapon refining pavilion that turned into ruins.
As soon as the white jade foot without shoes stepped on the roof of the Taihan Pavilion, all the tiles on the top of the Taihan Pavilion were shattered, followed by a huge aura that swallowed the entire Taichu Gate Square like a flood, making the Taichu Gate disciples who were still in shock, as if they were submerged at the bottom of the water. Not only did the air around them become as thick as liquid, but even breathing became extremely difficult. Among them, the outer disciples with low skills could not bear it and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Han Yunxi, who had a very deep internal strength, moved his internal strength to barely resist the invasion of this wave of aura, but he still felt stuffy in his chest.
But his pupils suddenly shrank, and he recognized the woman, but he had seen it from afar during the Luoyang League meeting a few years ago, Huang Zichen's aunt and the palace master of Lingxu Palace...
He is also the leader of the Eastern Wulin Alliance Huang Daji.
In this vast sound, Huang Daji, whose hair was slightly fluttering, placed his left sword finger horizontally under his tall chest that was stretched round and smoothly, and his right sword finger pointed to the sky. A phoenix chirping sounded. The long sword she carried was deshelf and flew up, and then hung over Huang Daji's right sword finger pointing to the sky, and began to make a buzzing sound.
The clear snow shines brightly, and the light permeates the blue sky.
The crisp sound of the nightingale echoed throughout the square like a nightingale, and was then dispersed by a cold snorkeling like a mountain collapse.
bluff!
During the flood, a mountain rose up on the ground, squeezing the rushing water flow away, which made Han Yunxi feel that the squeeze in his chest was greatly reduced and his breathing was also smooth.
In the mountain, Gongsun Long tore open the broken green robe on his body. His originally strong body was now tangled with muscles and suddenly became burly and strong.
As Gongsun Long's body changed, the mountain became thicker and more solid.
For a time, the mountains and floods were stalemate, forming a stalemate.
The East Wulin League’s good methods Ah…
At this time, Gongsun Long, with a gloomy face, snorted coldly, then sighed again, and said hoarsely:
After five years, Fang Banshu, Qin Fengqiao, Zhang Ying..., your Eastern Wulin League is such a big deal...
I guess it was just a plan that started with Chi Yidao?I have made many mistakes, but I never expected that the Blood Sword Old Dog would betray the Demon Sect and become the lackey of your martial arts alliance.Hey, speaking of it, the old dog's hands are stained with the blood of the so-called righteous people, and I am afraid that the old dog is more than ten times more than that of my husband, but I don't know what kind of deal I have made with the emperor's alliance leader, so that the emperor's alliance leader can actually tolerate the old dog, but he is so willing to kill me at all costs.Is the grudges of the previous generation really so important?
When Gongsun Long mentioned the grudges of his previous generation, the flood that enveloped the school ground churned, and waves slapped on the mountain one after another.
Huang Daji's aura became fierce, but his face looked extremely peaceful:
As long as you can leave behind the magical demon, everything is worth it.
As soon as she finished speaking, the qi changed again, but it quickly rotated around the mountain, forming a vortex instantly. In the qi, the water flow composed of countless sword lights began to strangle the mountain.
break!
The entire mountain suddenly shrank and all retracted back into Gongsun Long's body. But before the raging waves swept over and swallowed Gongsun Long, Gongsun Long roared and stomped his feet. Wherever he stood, the whole schoolyard paved with a thick stone brick was cracked like a spider web, and the raging waves disappeared instantly.
The people in the entire square felt that the pressure on their bodies disappeared in vain and finally could breathe freely.
But Han Yunxi knew: The real danger was coming!
He is the third young master of Taichu Sect. Perhaps his cultivation talent is not necessarily worse than that of some small sects, but his knowledge is not comparable to those of those geniuses.
When the invisible aura of both sides disappeared, he used all his internal strength without hesitation and then pulled away.
He was extremely clear that the floods, peaks, and the aura formed by the spillover of internal forces were just a means of testing. Now these external images have disappeared, indicating that they are going to take action!
Han Yunxi's body had just moved, and he could only hear Gongsun Long's rough voice shouting:
Thanks to Master Hongfu, the mother of the Emperor's leader, Bai Mou, has endless aftertaste!
As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Long squatted and stretched out his body in the square. The place where he was just standing was shattered and sunken again. While the small pit was still spreading, Gongsun Long had already shot at Huang Daji like a sharp arrow from the string, and punched him at the same time!
A ripples that made the originally invisible internal force ripples become visible to the naked eye due to dust spread out at Gongsun Long's fist, and then bang!The sound of thunder exploded.
Han Yunxi was barely stepping on the eaves, and his ears were buzzing again because of the muffled sound. After he jumped up, he had to turn around, and both shrank his head and closed his eyes, bent his knees and hugged his head in the air.
Han Yunxi doesn't need to watch it at all.
In fact, he has never seen such a fight, but the uncle of the master who was imprisoned in death once told them what it is to have someone outside the heavens, and what is the battle between those top masters.
This is why he asked Yang Yunjin if there were immortals in this world.
These people are immortals.
After curled up, Han Yunxi concentrated his internal strength on his arms and feet. Then in the air, the waves of air generated by the fight between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji reached Han Yunxi. This time, there was no offset from the weapon refining pavilion. He only felt that he was hit by a giant palm. Although he was not directly injured, his whole person was directly slapped away.
This was exactly what Han Yunxi wanted.
He has only one word in his mind now:
run!
Although he didn't know what happened, he was not a fool. Gongsun Long's words already contained many important messages, the most important of which was: Huang Daji came to kill Gongsun Long!
This is the best opportunity to get rid of Gongsun Long!
So when Han Yunxi fell to the ground, he immediately turned over and jumped up, and without hesitation, he wanted to use his light skills to start running in the direction of the mountain.
However, when he turned around, he saw three feet away in front of him standing a tall man in black uniform, strong and burly figure, and a wooden mask without traces and color on his face.
The man happened to be standing on his escape route.
Those who wear masks in broad daylight are those who come in bad moods and those who are not kind will not come. Han Yunxi's heart sank, but he doesn't think about it and jumps in another direction.
But as soon as he moved, the man also jumped gently and blocked his way away again.
The meaning is very clear.
Who is you?Why stop you from going down the mountain?
Han Yunxi knew that such a masked man would not appear for no reason to stop him, but he still couldn't help asking for it first.
But the man in black did not speak, but did not look at Han Yunxi, but turned his eyes to Taichu Gate behind Han Yunxi.
Since you don't want to tell me, you offend me...
Han Yunxi was helpless. Now that he wanted to leave, he could only talk about the man in black.
But before he could do it, after a sharp sword roar behind him, another huge loud sound exploded.
This dull loud noise was even stronger than the previous two loud noises combined, making Han Yunxi's scalp numb, but he had to turn around when he was in front of him.
Then he saw the wall of Taichu Gate collapse, and the air waves wrapped in soil, bricks and wood chips hit him again.
This is no longer a wave of air, but an internal force storm caused by the collision of two surging internal forces when Gongsun Long and Huang Daji were fighting.
He no longer cared about the existence of the man in black, shouted loudly, and put on a defensive posture, and his internal strength reached its extreme.
It was only two breaths that Han Yunxi was hit by the wave of air, and it was as if Bai Yingyue had swept to the ground from the air that night with her palm wind. Han Yunxi's internal force in protecting her body was directly shaken and her whole body was knocked backwards.
It was at this moment that Han Yunxi, who was still flying backwards, heard the fourth loud noise again.
Han Yunxi finally understood what a fire in the city gate caused the fish to cause disaster and what a disaster would not happen alone.
Because just when he didn't know whether he could withstand the new wave of air, he was pressed down by a palm behind him.
Han Yunxi didn't have to look back and knew that it was the man in black.
At this moment, his internal breath was disordered, and the internal force in his body could not smoothly mobilize his defense for a while. The man in black only needed to exhale his internal energy and his heart would break and die.
But just when Han Yunxi thought that my life had stopped, what unexpectedly happened was that a familiar internal force was poured into the palm behind him.
The internal force was masculine and pure, and soon merged with the scattered internal force in Han Yunxi's body, helping him quickly stabilize the disordered aura.
Then he fell to the side and saw the man in black standing in front of him, hitting out with a palm in front of the second wave of air, bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!, seven consecutive sounds exploded, and the second wave of air was actually scattered by the man in black, sweeping by Han Yunxi's body.
Xuanyang Palm!
Seventh level of strength!
Han Yunxi's body shook, looked up at the patternless mask, and said bitterly:
Big brother...
The man in black seemed to turn a blind eye to Han Yunxi's words, and continued to stare at the direction of Taichu Gate where the building was constantly collapsing, silent.
Why!?Han Yunxi asked again.
The mask finally turned around, and in the two narrow slits on the mask, his eyes flashed. After all, under the mask, there seemed to be a face without a mouth hidden, and the man in black still said nothing.
At this moment, a roar came from inside:
white!Ying!moon!
A loud noise came again.
And this was the last loud noise.
The battle between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji ended very quickly.
The five loud noises and five waves of air waves mean that the two of them only fought five moves and the battle was over.
Although it was a huge momentum, it was not as dry as the general storyteller said. From the sunrise to the sunset, until both sides were exhausted, it was only possible to use one hand to decide the winner.
The higher the level of battle, the simpler and clearer it is.
Gongsun Long was defeated, threw down his left arm, and jumped down from the cliff of Chifeng Mountain. His life and death were still unknown.
Because of the two, nearly half of the buildings in the entire Taichumen Headquarters centered on the school grounds were turned into ruins.
After the elder brother stopped Han Yunxi, who could not leave Taichu Gate, walked on the ruins covered with gravels like a sleepwalking, feeling like a different life.
In just a blink of an eye, the place where I live suddenly became unrecognizable.
At this moment, Taichu Gate was like an ant nest that had been destroyed half of it. After the giant left, the ant hiding deep in the ant nest crawled out again and began to recover.
Not everyone has the experience of Han Yunxi, nor everyone has the ability to escape in time. At this moment, in this ruin, Han Yunxi, a disciple of the Taichu Sect who was affected by the battle between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji, had dozens of corpses just by scanning the battle...
At this time, Han Yunxi remembered the words of Uncle Master:
Unless you have entered that state, you should stay away from home when you encounter someone who is better. The farther you are, the better. You are not qualified to watch the battle.
Looking at such ruins, Han Yunxi's heart kept getting colder.
In this vast world, Taichu sects were cleaning up the mess back and forth, and among the busy crowd, there was a group of people scattered around and standing motionlessly, like supervisors.
These masters who had never met with the Dongwulin League waist card hanging around their waists suddenly emerged after the war and surrounded the entire Taichu Sect. Seven or eight of them seemed to have their cultivation level not below their mother Jiang Yulan.
This kind of situation made Han Yunxi completely understand.
As Gongsun Long said: Everything is a game.
A situation set against Gongsun Long, or the Phantom Demon.
The chessboard of this chess game starts from, but the end is Taichu Gate.
And the moment when the Taichu Gate turned into a chessboard, no one in the Taichu Gate became one of the chess pieces without choice, whether it was his mother or him.
He finally understood what it means to be in the world.
Han Yunxi suddenly wanted to laugh, but finally realized that no matter what he did, it was meaningless, all self-rescue behaviors, all desperate and indulgent behaviors.
Life and death cannot be controlled by him.
Han Yunxi continued to walk forward, and after crossing a broken wall, he stood.
He saw Bai Yingyue.
Bai Yingyue stood beside Huang Daji, her upper body was covered in shattered clothes, exposed her snow-white and tall breasts, but there was no trace of scar on it.
Gongsun Long's roar resounded throughout Chifeng Mountain, but only a very few people understood the meaning of the three words, and Han Yunxi was one of them.
There is no doubt that Bai Yingyue sneaked into Gongsun Long.
This is a strange scene. There is no doubt that Bai Yingyue participated in the battle and her top was destroyed because of it, but there was no scar on her body, and there was no sign of internal injuries.
Han Yunxi's heart was extremely cold: he was played with applause.
He didn't know how Bai Yingyue recovered his internal strength, and he was even uncertain whether Bai Yingyue had lost his internal strength...
On the other side, Bai Yingyue ignored the people around her and couldn't help but look at her naked gaze from time to time, and was saying something to Huang Daji. Huang Daji looked calm and said nothing.
Her left shoulder clothes were also broken, her shoulders and upper arms were swollen and black, and her entire left arm was hanging.
The face that was as perfect as Huang Zichen but had a bit more mature charm, had a slightly pale face, his lips slightly purple, and he looked very injured.
Not far from the two women, there was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing ordinary thick hemp clothes, sitting and exercising his skills. The fine gravel around him actually floated up slightly, showing a horrifying internal force.
Han Yunxi had a new understanding of Gongsun Long's ability at this moment, but he was deeply trapped in the situation, was attacked by sneak attacks, besieged by three top masters, but he actually ran away.
Yes, even if Gongsun Long took the initiative to jump off the cliff, Han Yunxi firmly believed that this master must still be alive.
Huang Daji quickly turned around and left.
This was Bai Yingyue's eyes swept around her. When she contacted Han Yunxi's eyes, she paused for a moment, and the originally expressionless face suddenly smiled meaningfully.
It was this faint smile that Han Yunxi felt an irresistible dizziness coming. When he instinctively shook his head, but in the blink of an eye, Bai Yingyue had disappeared again as if the ghost under the scorching sun had melted by the sun.
Han Yunxi stood there for a while, before remembering his wife's safety and was about to go and see...
Mr. Han.
A strange voice came from behind.
Han Yunxi turned around and was a short and fat middle-aged man he had never met. He had three scars on his face, especially the one on his left eye, which was the most dangerous.
He said to him with a cold face: Liu Dongyuan, please follow Mr. Han.
Han Yunxi's face darkened. The other party only reported his name but not his identity. He neither said what he said or where he went, but his tone was unquestionable.
The proud posture of the superior.
Han Yunxi felt angry, but felt the pressure from the other party deliberately exuding internal strength. It was obvious that his cultivation was much higher than his. The meaning was self-evident. As long as he refused, the other party would not mind subduing him and taking him away with force.
He didn't say anything, and even nodded. Liu Dongyuan didn't care and turned around and left.
Han Yunxi didn't expect Liu Dongyuan would take him to Qinglong Hall.
Qinglong Hall is far away from the school ground and is not affected by the fight between Gongsun Long and Huang Daji. Apart from the dust, it looks old and there is no damage.
When he stepped into the gate of the Qinglong Hall meeting hall, he found that there were already people standing inside.
Except for his godmother Xu Qiuyun, the other elders are there, and the four masters are there, and then there are more strange faces that they don’t know.
There are also the elder brothers Han Yuntao and Huang Zichen who took off their masks.
Huang Daji had already changed his clothes, sat cross-legged in the main seat with his eyes closed, his injured left arm hung down on his thigh, and his right hand was pressed on his left shoulder, as if he was directly using his power to heal his wounds in front of everyone.
After escorting him to the Qinglong Hall Conference Hall, Liu Dongyuan stood aside.
Han Yunxi saw his mother.
In fact, the first thing he saw when he entered the door was his mother.
Jiang Yulan lay in the middle of the hall, motionless. Han Yunxi's body trembled and thought of something terrible, but as he saw that his mother's body was still slightly undulating, the hanging heart was relieved.
Han Yunxi turned a blind eye to what happened next.
On the way to Qinglong Hall with Liu Dongyuan, Han Yunxi had already connected everything and finally guessed what was going on.
So when Huang Zichen's butler Liu Bo stood up and said he wanted to read the crime, he couldn't listen to a word. He just gritted his teeth and stared at his elder brother Han Yuntao. Unfortunately, Han Yuntao was unmoved. He stood at him with his hands on his back and his head tilted, as if he was looking at the roof intently.
Finally, after Liu Bo finished reading it, he asked all the elders of the Taichu Sect here what objections were there. The elders didn't say a word. When the entire hall was silent for a long time, Huang Zichen stood up, looked at Han Yunxi coldly, and said:
Han Yunxi, can you admit your guilt?
Han Yunxi ignored Huang Zichen, and instead of gritting his teeth as before, he became extremely calm and continued to question Han Yuntao, the eldest brother standing behind Huang Zichen with his eyes.
Just when Huang Zichen felt angry because he was ignored, he suddenly said:
Do you know this?
The sound was loud and echoed throughout the Qinglong Hall hall.
Han Yuntao opened his mouth slightly and closed it again.
Hey, won’t there be any inner demon?
Han Yunxi!
The one who interrupted Han Yunxi was Huang Zichen, because Han Yunxi's words were ashen, and she had a gray face and lost all her demeanor.
However, Han Yuntao continued to remain silent.
The determination is self-evident.
hehe……
Han Yunxi chuckled twice, his head slowly lowered. Looking at his mother lying not far from his feet, his body began to tremble. At first, he just shook twice, and soon became trembling. Then:
Hahahahahahahahaha!
The crazy laughter resounded throughout the Qinglong Hall ceremony hall.
For a moment, the people from the Eastern Wulin League were silent, but they thought that these three young masters would go crazy.
What else do you have to say?
Huang Zichen took a step forward, and then Han Yuntao stretched out his hand, but wanted to grab Huang Zichen's arm.
Huang Zichen turned around and glared at his husband angrily. Han Yuntao's eyes did not dodge and directly met him, but he took his hand back.
Han Yunxi looked at this scene coldly, but said to Huang Zichen:
Why do you need a crime? If you want to kill me, just do it.
Did you do it??
Han Yunxi's voice suddenly became too high. He took a step forward. The qi sea of Dantian was swelling, and his internal strength was mobilized. His body, which had just been extremely bleak, was now standing straighter and firmer than ever.
snort!
There was a cold snorkeling on the other side, but the elder Tong Qiugang, the master of Han Yunxi, had a national character, and his face turned red. He brushed his sleeves and couldn't bear to see his beloved disciple die in front of him, so he turned around and left Qinglong Hall.
No, self, measure, force!
Huang Zichen said gritting his teeth.
But Han Yunxi's attitude angered Huang Zichen.
Because of her husband's younger brother, there was inevitably a gap between her and Han Yuntao.
But she didn't realize she was wrong, and everything she did was for her husband.
Han Yuntao is right, she is right, so the one who is wrong is naturally Han Yunxi.
Then what are you waiting for?
Han Yunxi smiled.
He is ready to die.
But he was very happy.
He always thought that he would kneel down and beg for mercy at the critical moment of life and death.
What else is more precious than life?
Only when you are alive can you have anything else, and when you die there is nothing.
But now that he really faced death, he realized the little bit of heart deep in his heart:
I've escaped for the rest of my life...
Do you want to escape even when you die?
war!
war!
Death at the same time!
Han Yunxi also took a step forward. This step did not make the entire Qinglong Hall crack like Gongsun Long, and even just stepped on a shallow footprint, but the bones on his body crackled, and the momentum soared into the sky like a rainbow!
The dantian seemed to echo Han Yunxi's desperate mood, trembling, and the internal force gushed out like a spring. First, it was running on the body according to the route of the innate Xuanyang Gong. Soon, under the guidance of Han Yunxi, the torrent stimulated the acupoints according to the method of refining the demon body, allowing the pure yang internal force to begin to evaporate. Soon, after the fourth level of force, another level of force was pushed by the surging internal body to pile up.
I have been humble for more than ten years, and I have been holding my body up forever!
After years of hard work and hard practice, Han Yunxi's eyes appeared one after another. The existence who had once looked up and looked down, he could have bowed his head...
But he realized it.
It's not just a matter of bowing your head.If the other party wants you to die, you will die if you look up and bow your head!
Han Yunxi's actions were like throwing down the boiling water from a oil pan, and the entire Qinglong Hall began to stir up at this time.
They could not have thought that at this time, Han Yunxi, who should have pleaded guilty, would not be very serious if they pleaded with his brother and left the marriage relationship between the two parties.
Moreover, among the crimes just read, the punishment for him was only exile. Generally, the lightest punishment for colluding with the Demon Sect is also abolishing martial arts. Exile is already a great gift, so why did it bring the situation to such a level?
However, this move is a different matter.
The elders of Taichu Sect remained motionless, but their eyes were all turned to the good men of the Eastern Wulin League, and their internal strength was actually transferred, as if they were saying that as long as they took action, these elders would never sit still.
Liu Dongyuan, who was escorting Han Yunxi over there, snorted coldly.
He knew very well that if he really started to fight Han Yunxi, these elders would never do anything, and this behavior was more like a statement.
Collusion with the Demon Sect is a taboo in the Wulin Alliance, just like the court plotting a rebellion. Moreover, at this time, the leader of the Dongwulin Alliance was at the top of the head, and the crimes read by Liu Bo on behalf of the Wulin Alliance, if there is no ironclad evidence at this time, no defense will be of no help.
At this moment, a buzzing sound of sword blade trembling suddenly sounded in the entire hall. The invisible aura of the eye mask of the training field spread from the upper main seat and was quickly withdrawn.
The raging waves slapped Han Yunxi on his body, causing Han Yunxi to take a step back, and the momentum on his body completely dissipated due to this retreat, but the mysterious thing is that Han Yunxi did not suffer any harm.
Huang Daji opened her eyes, but her tired expression seemed to be as lazy as enjoying the winter sun because of the character's face.
Her hanging left hand raised, clenched and opened her arms, and then she quickly put it down as if she had lost her strength.
At this time, the pair of deep wisdom eyes looked at Jiang Yulan lying on the floor, sighed softly, not knowing what to sigh, but the eyes closed again.
Huang Daji's red lips were also closed like his eyes, but the sound that seemed to be a fairy sound in the square before also sounded again in the hall:
Let him go.
Who he is, it goes without saying.
this
Huang Zichen's body shook and turned around and looked at her aunt in disbelief, but she soon realized that her behavior was a bit unlucky. She turned her head again, glared at Han Yunxi fiercely, but didn't say anything else.
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