Chapter Forty-Seven: The Man Behind the Scenes

Elder Xu suddenly felt a headache, if this matter was known by the mansion master, even Old Man Mo would not be able to protect Mo Yu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Yi took out a sea spirit pill and threw it into his mouth, refining the medicinal power while looking at Mo Yu, who was kneeling behind Elder Xu on one knee.

At this moment, Mo Yu looked embarrassed, his long hair was a little messy, his head was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Tell me, who asked you to deal with me?" Han Yi asked in a cold voice.

In this Spirit Mansion, except for Zhou Lingyang in the Inner Mansion, he doesn't seem to have offended anyone.

Hearing Han Yi's question, Mo Yu just looked at him and didn't speak.

"Hmph, what, are you planning to carry the black pot for those people?" The coldness in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and the killing intent was revealed.

Sensing Han Yi's changes, Elder Xu's body tensed, ready to deal with Han Yi's attack at any time.

"Elder Xu, you don't have to worry, I won't make a move on him, at least not now. Han Yi turned around, "But I have to ask him to be careful in the future, I am a very grudgeful person." ”

As soon as his body moved, he swept onto the high platform, and those old students immediately got out of the way and let Han Yi leave. The swirling clouds on the battlefield dissipated silently, but the terrifying chill still shrouded everyone's hearts.

Those old students looked at the back of Han Yi leaving, and they were secretly jealous. Only a man and a woman in the distance, with different complexions. The man is extremely resentful, and the woman is full of interest.

After Han Yi left, Elder Xu turned around and looked at Mo Yu and shook his head.

"Xiao Moyu, you provoked someone you can't provoke this time. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at a man and a woman standing in a certain direction of the platform.

Zheng Yi and Fang Yao also looked at him, the former looked at Elder Xu with a blank expression, and the latter nodded, smiled and turned to leave.

"Peacock Pavilion, how did it fall to this point, if you let that person know, alas, ......"

"Xiao Moyu, leave the Peacock Pavilion, maybe in this way, Han Yi won't make a move on you. ”

Mo Yu looked at the backs of Zheng Yi and Fang Yao leaving, smiled bitterly, and lost consciousness in front of him.

On the other side, Han Yi returned to the Xinsheng Pavilion after leaving the fighting battlefield, sitting cross-legged in his room, a feeling of weakness lingering in his mind.

After using the Thunder Breaking Sky Sword and Divine Light successively, the spiritual power has been completely exhausted, and it has also brought a great burden to the body.

He took out a bottle of Sea Spirit Pill, raised his head and poured all ten pills into his mouth, and the Luo Shen Jue began to work, frantically refining and absorbing the medicinal power. The surging medicinal power turned into pure spiritual power and injected into the dantian, and the spiritual yuan slowly began to recover.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Han Yi opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"This bottle of Sea Spirit Pill is only enough for me to recover, and the other Spirit Master Cultivators are afraid that three or two are enough. Roselle is really a bottomless pit. ”

Han Yi smiled bitterly.

"I don't know what it will be like after breaking through the realm of the Spirit Sect?"

Leave those behind for the time being, thinking back to today's battle on the battlefield, Zhao Tian's methods, strange changes, people can't guard against it, Mo Yu's madness, murderous overflowing.

These two opponents were not simple, and the battle with them also prompted Han Yi to understand himself better, how to use spiritual power in battle, and more combat skills.

He touched the Thunder Sword placed at his side, the long sword vibrating in the scabbard, excited and irritable. The most important thing for a swordsman is his own sword, whether it is the sword in his hand or the sword in his heart, he will eventually break through the shackles.

Fighting, probably the fastest way to break through the shackles.

After these two battles, there seems to be some inexplicable connection between himself and Lei Xiaojian. Thinking like this, Han Yi smiled, Let's fight together in the future until the day when I can't hold you anymore.

Lei Xiaojian let out a joyful sword sound, as if it was responding to Han Yi's thoughts.

Retracting his hand, Han Yi's thoughts turned elsewhere, his brows furrowed.

"Who the hell is going to attack me?"

"Is it Zhou Lingyang?"

"In this huge spiritual mansion, I don't seem to have offended anyone except him. ”

Just as Han Yi was thinking about this, a knock on the door came into his ears, interrupting his thoughts.

He got up, put on a white coat, and walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, Li Mo looked at Han Yi and looked up and down, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth. Yu Shifei stood beside him, nodded towards Han Yi, and also smiled.

"Senior Brother Han, we heard that you are fighting to the death with Mo Yu on the battlefield, so let's see if you have anything to do. ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Han Yi turned sideways, "Senior Brother Mo, Senior Sister Yu, please come in." ”

Li Mo and Yu Shifei walked into the room, sat down at the round table, and faced Han Yi face to face.

"Senior Brother Mo, you should not only come to me for this matter. ”

"Of course, when I, Li Mo, go out, there will be something big. Li Mo smiled, and his face instantly became serious again, "Do you know Mo Yu's background?"

"I don't know. ”

"He is the descendant of Elder Mo, the only grandson. ”

Hearing this, Han Yi frowned, Elder Mo gave himself a good impression, and even the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Formula was made by him to make an exception.

In addition, he is also a member of the Peacock Pavilion in the Foreign Mansion, although he is not a core, but he is very close to Zheng Yi and Fang Yao, the heads of the Peacock Pavilion in the Foreign Mansion. ”

"Zheng Yi and Fang Yao, I haven't heard of it. ”

"You've seen them, they tried to recruit you into the Peacock Pavilion, but you refused. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be them. Han Yi was stunned, and then frowned again, "Senior brother means that this time Mo Yu made a move, and they were behind the scenes?"

"That's right, the Peacock Pavilion is huge, and the strength of its pavilion master has reached the peak of the Spirit General, which is beyond the reach of many Spirit Mansion elders, so they act so unscrupulously. Li Mo said, his face was not very good-looking.

"Peacock Pavilion, Zheng Yi, Fang Yao. Then why did they deal with me, was it just because I refused their invitation?" Han Yi felt incredible.

"You don't know, Zheng Yi is extremely narrow-minded, there was once a disciple of the Outer Mansion who accidentally bumped into him, but the next day the disciple of the Outer Mansion disappeared from the Outer Mansion and never appeared again. ”

"Disappear, I'm afraid I'll be killed. Han Yi's eyes were cold, "Then Zheng Yi, are you going to deal with me like this?" ”

A bloodthirsty expression flashed on his face, and the blood flow in Han Yi's veins couldn't help but speed up a little, and his dark eyes shone with excitement.

Li Mo was a little surprised to see Han Yi with such an expression. This junior brother doesn't seem to be a simple character.

"In short, you have to be careful in the future, try not to go out at night, if you want to go out of the mansion to do a task in two months, you can find the disciples of Tianmen together, I will let them take care of you a little more." ”