Dongfang Ba came all the way from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and learned of Long Yan's death, knowing that it was an opportunity to be ashamed. Han Xiaoyue had just defeated the siege of Han Sheng Tang's disciples, and she needed to wait for a while to recover her internal strength, so she told him about Dongfang Li: "Before you start, do you want to know where your brother Dongfang Li is buried......

Dongfang Ba waved his hand and said, "Shut up! Where did he die, I don't want to know! The old man has no brother!" Han Xiaoyue said: "The taste of losing a lover, I just tasted it, and naturally I understand the grievances between you, my brother and He Fengjun." Could it be that the love between brothers and sisters is not comparable to the love between you and the old lady He Fengjun after all? Are you really so ruthless that you don't want to hang your brother once?"

Dongfang Ba paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "You little doll, what do you know? The life and death you have experienced are far from the old man! It seems that Dongfang Li has told you everything between us." Feng Jun ......" said, Dongfang Ba seemed to fall into deep thought, and said to himself, "Feng Jun's heart, after all, still likes him. But if it weren't for him, Feng Jun wouldn't have been driven out of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley......" Han Xiaoyue said: "Dongfang Li and He Fengjun are buried in one place, don't you want to know the specific location?"

Dongfang Ba was said to be moved. It's not that he wants to pay homage to his brother, but he really wants to take a look at He Fengjun's tomb. Therefore, Dongfang Ba took two steps forward and said: "Why were they buried together?Who did it?Where were they buried?" Han Xiaoyue said unhurriedly: "His second elder was buried by me and Yan'er with my own hands, and when he was buried, his hands and ten fingers were clasped together, and nothing could separate them." If you miss it, go to the south of Tanzhou City, there are two weeping willows, and they are buried under the trees. ”

"Ten fingers interlocked......," Dongfang Ba said to himself, "They actually interlocked their fingers when they died? No, I must separate them!" Seeing this, Situ Sheng hurriedly stopped and said, "Master, don't fall for Han Xiaoyue's tricks!"

"What a trick, the old man can't care about so much. Good disciple, it's enough to have you here, I brought you all the other disciples, let's talk about it when the teacher comes back!" Situ Sheng hurriedly said: "You and I can win together with master and apprentice, if you leave, the apprentice will not be able to be ashamed of you!"

Dongfang Ba was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately stood still. Then he turned around and suddenly realized, "Oh, I was almost blinded by that guy!" he said, turning around and saying, "Han Xiaoyue, is what you said just now false?" Han Xiaoyue smiled: "It seems that I am the only witness to the people present, who else can you believe if you don't believe me?"

Dongfang Ba snorted and said, "Very good." What you just said, the old man has written it down. In order to show gratitude, when he makes a move later, the old man will show mercy and leave you a whole corpse. Seeing that he didn't seem to be fooled, Han Xiaoyue sneered: "These people are in a hurry to judge me, so naturally they won't agree to ask you to kill me." ”

Situ Sheng was a little anxious, and leaned into Dongfang Ba's ear and whispered: "Master, beware that he is deliberately delaying time! When his internal strength recovers, it will become more and more difficult to deal with!" Dongfang Ba nodded and said, "Very good." Apprentice, as a teacher, I will go and capture him for you and leave it to you for judgment! By the way, I will also be ashamed!"

Han Xiaoyue's internal strength was lost by more than half, and he had not yet recovered as before, so he had to rush to the battle. Dongfang Ba had seen Han Xiaoyue's Heavenly Oath Artifact moves, coupled with his own internal strength of practicing the Sword Hua Benji, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it. Han Xiaoyue's internal strength was empty, and seeing that Dongfang Ba's first few moves were all temptations, he didn't really make a move, so he also left room for himself. The two of them fought back and forth for 20 rounds without distinguishing the winner or loser, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was more like a martial arts competition.

Li Yanliang saw the clue, but he didn't dare to ask questions easily, so he had to ask Situ Sheng beside him: "Brother Situ, is your master perfunctory to you? How do you think that the battle between him and Han Xiaoyue is more like a competition between two people?" Situ Sheng said: "What do you know? Master once lost to him, and he didn't dare to really make a move, these tricks are all temptations." Look closely, within twenty times, Master is going to do it!"

As Situ Sheng expected, Dongfang Ba and Han Xiaoyue suddenly took out the iron ring from their arms and threw it at Han Xiaoyue when they finished walking for forty. The iron ring was easily dodged by Han Xiaoyue, and then flew back. Li Yanliang saw it with his own eyes, and couldn't help but admire: "Your master's move is much faster than yours! When will you be able to practice to such a realm?" Situ Sheng's mouth raised and said: "That's natural! Otherwise, how can he become my master? However, my heat is still far away." Look, Master doesn't want to use this trick to win, they want to compete with their internal strength!"

As soon as Situ Sheng's words fell, Dongfang Ba really threw the hoop again. Subsequently, the iron ring did not leave Dongfang Ba's hands. Han Xiaoyue secretly said in her heart: "It's this trick again?" It turned out that the last time he was in Tanzhou, Dongfang Ba used this technique to force Han Xiaoyue to compete with him for internal strength. This time, the old trick was repeated, and Han Xiaoyue had to happily accept it.

At the moment when Han Xiaoyue caught the iron ring with both hands, a familiar undercurrent connected to his body, obviously Dongfang Ba used internal force. I saw him holding the ring in both hands, and he was frozen with Han Xiaoyue. Dongfang Ba laughed and said: "Three years ago, the old man predicted that if you rashly cultivate the Sword Hua Benji without the foundation of internal strength, you will definitely go mad." While explosive is amazing, it is not sustainable. Today, I will let you experience for yourself, whether what the old man said is false!" Han Xiaoyue listened, and didn't dare to really exert herself, just trying to maintain a balance. "Hmph, I'm here to die, who cares if something has a foundation or not, whether it will go mad?"

Dongfang Ba laughed and said, "Death, okay, the old man has satisfied you!" After saying that, his hands began to work slowly, and Han Xiaoyue immediately followed suit. In everyone's opinion, the aura generated by these two people was too powerful, and everyone held their breath, just waiting for the final result of the competition.

"It seems that Dongfang Ba is recovering well. Last time, I relied on Yan'er's sneak attack behind to win, but today I am afraid that I have no choice, so I have to think of another strategy. Han Xiaoyue thought so, and suddenly had an idea. I saw him chuckle and said, "That's right, the old lady He Fengjun gave me a message before she died, do you want to know?" Dongfang Ba was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened and said, "What? Fengjun still has something to say?" What did she say?"