Text Chapter 92 Dongxuan Palace
"It's almost there, I don't know what is going on in the inner courtyard now?" Shen Dongxuan looked at the lecture hall that was faintly visible in the distance, and said with some concern.
Yu Han glanced at him deeply, his gaze was surprisingly calm: "If it doesn't work so soon, the martial arts hall may not exist a long time ago!"
Shen Dongxuan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and Yu Han's words made him fall into deep thought.
After a long time, Fang Cai sighed softly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's that I fell behind, it's better for you to see it thoroughly!"
Yu Han secretly glanced at Ziyu beside him, and held the big hands that were soft and tightened involuntarily.
Ziyu didn't look back, his expression seemed to be a little struggling.
"Song Tianxing and they have already rushed back, with them, the hope is much greater!" Shen Dongxuan continued.
While speaking, they had already arrived at the gate of the lecture hall.
At the same time, several people frowned almost at the same time.
The gate of the lecture hall was surprisingly deserted at the moment, and even the disciples in charge of guarding it knew where to hide.
"The situation seems to be even worse than imagined!" Zhao Kuo's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.
Shen Dongxuan nodded, his expression surprisingly solemn: "Without further ado, let's go over and take a look!"
However, they haven't had time to move yet.
A figure appeared in front of them at some point.
It was a middle-aged woman in a long ice blue dress, looking at them with cold eyes.
Her breath, before she got closer, made people feel a trace of coldness.
And, it seems to be somewhat similar!
Yu Han subconsciously turned his head to look at Ziyu beside him.
Ziyu's beautiful eyes were staring ahead without blinking, and the jade hand he was holding tightly trembled slightly.
The middle-aged woman's gaze fell on their clenched arms, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Ziyu gently broke free of Yu Han's hand and walked forward step by step.
"You're here!" she said slightly, her thin back becoming more and more cold.
The middle-aged woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't answer Ziyu's words, but through her intentional blocking, she landed on Yu Han's body.
At this moment, Yu Han only felt a cold chill coming from the bottom of his heart.
"Poof—"
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
However, he didn't take half a step back, and gradually straightened up to meet her gaze.
"Vulnerable!" the middle-aged woman finally spoke, but her eyes were a little more disdainful.
"Qiang—"
Ziyu drew his sword and pointed at the middle-aged woman, and the coldness of her eyes became more and more intense.
"Do you want to do it with me for him?" the middle-aged woman retracted her gaze and said lightly.
Ziyu took two steps forward, and the tip of the sword was no more than a foot away from the middle-aged woman's throat: "I know it's not your opponent, but you...... Don't push me ......"
The middle-aged woman snorted lightly, stretched out her hand and flicked away the long sword pointed at Ziyu: "You don't have to be like this, I won't hurt him!"
Then, her face, which she couldn't see her age, showed a thick disdain and sarcasm: "Because of him, it's not worth my hands!"
Without waiting for Ziyu to speak, she gently stroked the few strands of long hair scattered on Ziyu's forehead: "Your cultivation hasn't improved for a long time!"
"So I'll take a look!"
She sighed softly, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes: "You should know that this doesn't seem to be a good thing for you. ”
The complicated look in Ziyu's eyes flashed: "I don't need you to remind me!"
She slowly raised her palm, and an ice-blue flower bloomed in her palm, looking strange and beautiful.
Seeing this Wannian Ice Flower, the middle-aged woman was a little surprised: "There is such a thing here, but since this is the case, I think this time, forget it!"
"When the time comes, I'll go back, but next time, I don't want to see anyone in front of me!" Ziyu put away the Wanzai Ice Flower, and his voice was full of chills.
The middle-aged woman nodded, and in the face of the aggressive Ziyu, she did not have the slightest annoyance, was silent for a moment, and finally raised her head.
"I'll think about it, but you have to remember that no one here is worthy of you, so don't do anything that makes me feel tempted!"
"Are you threatening me?" Ziyu looked up, his gaze unyielding.
"I'm just stating a fact!" she walked beside Ziyu step by step and came to Yu Han's face.
Ziyu Dai's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the cold light in her body surged.
"You don't have to, I promise you won't do it!" The middle-aged woman didn't look back, but her voice came.
Yu Han looked at the middle-aged woman standing in front of him, the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking, but his eyes became more and more calm.
"You like her?" she said slightly, but there was a silent sarcasm in her eyes.
Although he did not reveal any momentum of coercion, nor did he threaten to speak, he was confident enough to rely on his gaze to make this young man who was only in the early stage of Qingwei retreat.
However, the boy just nodded, and then said, "Yes!"
It's not loud, but it's categorical!
Ziyu's delicate body trembled violently, as if all the chill had melted at this moment, and his breathing was a little shorter.
didn't get the expected reply, and the middle-aged woman's face was obviously a little gloomy: "Whether it's cultivation or family background, you don't have the qualifications to like her, so this answer, I think...... Invalid!"
"That's enough!" Ziyu scolded.
"It's not enough!" The middle-aged woman's face flashed a hint of fierceness, and she looked at Yu Han without blinking: "I like it, I didn't say it casually!
The sarcasm at the corner of her mouth became more and more intense: "In you, there is nothing, so you are not qualified for this!"
Facing her breathtaking gaze, the corners of Yu Han's mouth suddenly hooked up a faint smile: "Are you finished?"
"What did you say?"
When the middle-aged woman heard this answer, she was obviously a little stunned and asked rhetorically.
Yu Han stretched out his hand to wipe away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at her: "When it's over, let's leave quickly! If you're not her elder, maybe I'll let you go directly!"
"You're looking for death!" The powerful killing machine came out of her body, and the middle-aged woman's breath soared.
"You dare to touch him!" Ziyu flew to Yu Han's side, and the long sword was just about to be unsheathed, but his shoulder was clasped by a big hand.
Yu Han gently patted her weak and boneless fragrant shoulder, and then walked in front of her.
"Do you know that you won't hide behind a woman?" the middle-aged woman snorted coldly, and the killing intent quickly subsided at this moment.
Yu Han stretched out his hand and lightly nodded on his forehead: "Don't bully the young man to be poor, I am not your opponent today, so let you be humiliated, if he dares to do this in the future, I will tear your mouth apart!"
"I hope you do what you say, and if that day happens, I won't stop you again!" the middle-aged woman smiled.
Then his gaze fell on Ziyu's face: "Remember what you once said, don't let me have no way to go back and explain!"
With that, she turned and disappeared into the morning sun.
At this moment, neither Shen Dongxuan nor Zhao Kuo said a word, in this case, their strength is limited, and they will not say much.
"I'm sorry......" was silent for a long time, and Ziyu suddenly spoke.
However, Yu Han directly held her trembling jade hand, and the warmth of being wrapped was the best answer.
"You shouldn't be with us, right?" Yu Han looked at Ziyu.
Ziyu nodded slightly, a little afraid to look up into his eyes: "I'm going to break through to the late Qingwei stage!"
Yu Han's smile was very clean, without any emotion, and said in her ear: "It's better to break through quickly, otherwise I will catch up, and you won't be able to bully me!"
............
After entering the lecture hall, Ziyu left alone, Yu Han did not stop it, perhaps as the middle-aged woman said, he was not qualified to stop it.
So he could only speed up his pace to catch up with her, and he believed that that day was not far off!
It was very quiet in the martial arts hall, and I grabbed a few disciples who passed by and asked, and a few people knew that almost everyone had been guarding the ring of the hero list recently.
Although Song Tianxing and the others returned, they did not go there as soon as possible, but were called away by the elders, and there seemed to be something hidden to discuss.
Therefore, the situation of Xianmen disciples dominating the hero list is still continuing.
And it didn't take long for a disciple to come over in a hurry, and he also got an order from the elder, asking Shen Dongxuan and Zhao Kuo to go to the discussion.
They didn't have the slightest idea of what to do, and the elders seemed to be deliberately avoiding something, perhaps also brewing a plan.
But what exactly is going on, they can't guess.
Yu Han sent Shen Qianqian back to the outer courtyard and went to the Sword Pavilion first.
Ding Jin is in retreat, and listening to the elders of the Sword Pavilion, refining that Yunling Pill, Ding Jin has now broken through to the late stage of martial arts, and the Phoenix Jue has also made great progress.
This made Yu Han very pleased, leaving a 10,000-year-old ice flower and leaving.
The disciples of the inner courtyard all have their own separate courtyards, in the secluded mountains and forests, and they are far away from each other, so as to avoid interference with each other during cultivation.
At this moment, in Dongfang Jingkang's small courtyard, there were a few uninvited guests.
"After thinking about it for so long, have you figured it out?" a teenager looked at him with some sarcasm, twisting his neck impatiently.
Dongfang Jingkang raised his head slightly, he scratched his head, did not answer, but slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back.
The sword qi began to bloom continuously, pointing at the three of them from afar.
"I've told you the answer a long time ago, I have to wait so long, I wonder if you are idle!" Dongfang Jingkang sneered, and his sword qi became more and more solidified.
The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth became brighter, and he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, you don't take such a good opportunity, since this is the case, you should bear the anger of my Dongxuan Palace for that Yu Han first!"
"Whew-"
He snatched it out, his right arm wrapped in a blinding silver light for a moment.
At the same time, the figure swept out against the ground!
The fist collided fiercely with the tip of Dongfang Jingkang's sword!
"Boom-"
The light exploded, and Dongfang Jingkang stepped back for a walk, his eyes flickering to look at each other.
"I have some ability, but it's a pity that it's still a lot worse!"
The young man's aura soared, his hair flew all over the sky, and there was a thick battle intent in his eyes.
The fist wrapped in silver swayed in an instant.
"Thunder Fist—"