Chapter 125: The Power of Soul Eater, Demon Nightmare Su Tribulation
"It's actually pretty good. Han Yanchen said, "At least ordinary people can't notice it, and no matter how strong the algorithm is, it is impossible for someone to quietly crack your enchantment." ”
When Han Yanchen said this, Nankong Qian was much relieved, he bit the steamed bun and immediately asked Han Yanchen, "By the way, the old housekeeper said that Lu Feiyang is not in the City Lord's Mansion for a day, and we can't go in for a day, do you have any good way to let us in?"
"If there's any good idea, let's do it first. ”
"What!" Seeing Han Yanchen's indifferent attitude, Nan Kongqian was very surprised, and hurriedly approached to remind him: "Hey, don't forget that we have important things to do when we come to Hanyang City, don't you come to go shopping!"
"What's this, take a stroll, see the excitement, maybe there will be some unexpected gains. Han Yanchen said this intentionally or unintentionally, but it reminded Nankong that it was shallow, and he suddenly asked again, "What do you mean by this?"
Han Yanchen paused and said to him, "Do you know how much power exists in this Hanyang City?"
"What do you mean, isn't it just the Lu family and Youyangqu?" Nankong Qian said as a matter of course, but Han Yanchen shook his head, "Don't forget, there is still a great cultivation sect of Wangtianmen in this Hanyang City!"
When he said this, Nankong Qian suddenly remembered, "Yes, I almost forgot the existence of Wangtianmen, but what's the use?" He looked at Han Yanchen with a sad face, and he smiled lightly again: "When I went down the mountain before, I heard that the head of the sect sent a disciple to Hanyang City to secretly investigate the Lu family's Gu system, I think there should be some Qilin Sect disciples in this Hanyang City now." ”
"Why don't you talk nonsense!" Nankong muttered angrily, "Even if someone from the Qilin Sect comes, even if I am a disciple of the Qilin Sect, I can't see that he will help us." ”
"I didn't say I wanted them to help. ”
"Then you ......!"
"Listen to me, I want to say, in this Hanyang City, the Lu family is in the light first, and the Youyangqu is in the dark, followed by the Wangtianmen in the light, and the Qilin Gate is in the dark, and then you and I are in the light, and Lu Feiyang is in the dark, isn't this a very interesting cycle?"
"Hey~" Nankong Qian suddenly understood what Han Yanchen said, "This sounds quite interesting." ”
"So, since this Lu Feiyang doesn't want to see us, then we force him to see us. Han Yanchen smiled mysteriously, then picked up the teacup and poured himself a cup of tea, Nankong slowly approached him, and asked, "What should I do then?"
Han Yanchen smiled mysteriously again, and then approached him and whispered a few words in his ear, Nankong Qian suddenly lowered his face, and looked at Han Yanchen with a very disgusted look, "What kind of bad idea do you have!
"Of course, don't underestimate my skills, okay?" Han Yanchen retorted, and although Nan Kongqian was very disgusted, he had to accept it, "Although this is not a good idea for you, it seems that this is the only way for now, so when will we do it?"
"Tonight. ”
"Shall we do it later?"
"Go to the street, this Hanyang City is so lively, wouldn't it be a pity not to go out and see it. ”
"Do you really have the heart to talk about cool things here?"
"You've figured out all the solutions, what are you worried about?"
"I'm thinking about my father's letter, even if I enter the City Lord's Mansion according to your method, then that Lu Feiyang will definitely not let me go to see the old city lord Lu, I am worried that they will not give me the order to stay in the city, so how can I explain to my father!"
"Hey, don't worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, there will be a way. Han Yanchen comforted Nankong Qiandao, he didn't look worried at all, looking at his leisurely appearance, Nankong Qian couldn't help but relax, right now, let's talk about it after entering the City Lord's Mansion.
After breakfast, the two of them walked on the main street of Hanyang City to walk around, in fact, Hanyang City is still quite lively, there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, the small shops on the street look very good, Han Yanchen and Nankong Qian two people walk in the middle of the crowd, although it is not very special, but it is still more eye-catching at a glance.
Han Yanchen was wearing a mask on his face, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, but he didn't care, but as he walked, he gradually found that among these eyes, there were a few sharp eyes, which seemed to be a little ill-intentioned.
He gradually slowed down, and began to raise his eyes to search for the source of these gazes in the crowd, when he saw Yinghualuo sitting on the second floor of an inn leisurely drinking tea and tasting tea, he immediately understood, it turned out that those people just now were all Youyangqu people!
Thinking of them, Han Yanchen had another idea in his heart...... So he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Nan Kongqian, and whispered in his ear: "I just saw the flowers fall." ”
"Huh, where is it?" Nan Kongqian suddenly looked around in a panic, and Han Yanchen hurriedly stopped him, saying: "Since they came to the door by themselves, then they can make good use of it, and wait for us to ...... like this" He began to whisper in Nan Kongqian's ear again, and Nan Kongqian also obediently maintained a calm expression, no matter what he heard, he looked like nothing happened.
After saying that, the two continued to walk on the street idlely, but they gradually deviated from the main street of Hanyang City and walked to some more remote places, and gradually, they walked into a small alley that looked very remote and quiet, and among the moving crowd, there were also a few people who went in their direction one after another.
When they walked to the corner of the alley, Nan Kongqian and Han Yan disappeared suddenly, and the people behind them immediately chased after them, wandering in circles in place, and when they were curious about how the people were gone, Nan Kongqian's head suddenly came out from the side of the courtyard wall, "Hey, are you looking for me?"
He looked at those people with a smile, and those people realized that they had been fooled, and were about to escape, when Nankong flew out of the courtyard wall with an arrow step, and in an instant, he laid an enchantment in front of them to block their way.
"Come on, come on, you have to say hello before leaving. Nankong smiled and slowly landed in front of them, and those people looked at him, and without saying a word, they cast a spell and conjured up the air blade, and as soon as their eyes changed, they rushed forward to fight with Nankong Qian.
The corners of Nankong's shallow mouth hooked, and his right hand swiped down to conjure up a long sword, and as soon as he cast the spell on his chest, the sword flew out on its own, and his fingertips gradually lit up with a spiritual light, and began to control the direction of the long sword and the qi blades of those people began to resist.
And Han Yanchen left there and came to another secluded and uninhabited alley, just two steps away, the figure of Ying Hualuo in his sight leaned lazily against the wall, shaking his small bone fan lightly in his hand, and when he heard Han Yanchen's footsteps, he turned his head to look at him, "It's really amazing, until now, I haven't seen a person who has been poisoned by Gu can still be as alive as you." ”
"I've disappointed you, I'm a big person. Han Yanchen smiled politely, but Ying Hualuo was very disdainful, he straightened his waist, walked to the middle of the alley, faced Han Yanchen, looked at his eyes under the mask and said: "It's quite fateful, in this world, there is only you, who can control the soul rod, how about it, do you go with me, or, I'll take you away?"
Ying Hualuo raised her eyebrows slightly, and Han Yanchen smiled helplessly, "Is Fang Huan so stubborn about the dementor rod, knowing that this is impossible, why would he do this?"
"Things, don't you generally have to do it, don't you know that it's impossible?" Ying Hualuo gradually lowered his eyes, and a murderous aura spread from the bottom of his eyes, and Han Yanchen was still fearless, nodded very approvingly, and said, "That's what I said, then, try it." ”
The last two words, Han Yanchen said very lightly, Ying Hualuo's eyes changed, the bone fan in his hand turned, and in the blink of an eye, he straightened his hand and flew towards Han Yanchen, as fast as the wind.
Han Yanchen only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then Ying Hualuo's bone fan had already appeared in front of him, but Ying Hualuo seemed to be controlled by something, motionless in place, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and the silver needle flying out of the bone fan in his hand was only a finger away from Han Yanchen, as if it was frozen, staying in mid-air, as if the whole world was still.
And Han Yanchen stood in front of him easily and naturally, looking at him with a smile, Ying Hualuo was surprised for a moment, knowing that he was using the enchantment to contain his mana and confuse himself, so he instantly swirled the bone fan, gathered spiritual power and burst out a powerful force to break free from the shackles of his enchantment, and then stretched out the bone fan to him again, Han Yanchen raised his hand and sent out a stream of air to contain his bone fan again!
Ying Hualuo felt the power between his hands, so he didn't touch hard, his eyes flashed slightly, and five silver needles flew out of the bone fan!
He turned around suddenly, and Han Yanchen was really standing in front of him, and he had already conjured up a long sword in his hand and pointed at him, "This feeling, isn't it uncomfortable?" He looked at Ying Hualuo with a playful smile, and Ying Hualuo withdrew the bone fan in his hand and stood quietly in front of him.
"Do you call it that if you don't die in a great calamity, there will be a blessing in the future? Obviously, the cultivation was abolished, but now, it has even more powerful power than before. ”
When Han Yanchen heard him say this, he also knew that Fang Huan had told him his identity, so he smiled lightly and said to him, "Some people are born not to die. Ying Hua was silent, and Han Yanchen pointed his sword at him, while casting a spell to set up an enchantment for him to imprison him, and then cast the long sword Phantom Nothing, and once again cast a spell to lock his spiritual power, pushing his shoulders to let him move forward.