Sure enough, Xiahou Yuanrang shouted for less than ten seconds, and the next moment the white light between the two flashed, and the bladeless long sword that had been carried behind her stood horizontally in front of the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Let go, retreat, Zhao Han didn't hesitate at all when he did this, and fortunately he didn't hesitate, otherwise he could only hold his arms and wail there at this time.

There is no doubt that Xiahou Swordsman's unedged long sword can cut his God King Body, Zhao Han knows that it is not what he should care about, even if the defense of the God King Body is comparable to the leather of Jiaolong, but in the face of a powerful swordsman's slash, it is better to avoid it.

You must know that the reason why dragons can resist magic weapon attacks is because they have a layer of scales in addition to their leather......

"Count you kid flashing fast!"

Xiahou swordsman snorted coldly and withdrew his long sword.

Although he was tricked by Zhao Han once, he also tested Zhao Han's foundation and details, and in the face of an opponent of the same size, it was undoubtedly unwise to form a life-and-death feud because of a momentary misunderstanding.

Even with Xiahou Yuanrang's character, he would not make such an irrational choice.

What's more, this is the Lanruo Temple, which is full of demons, and there are two big demons waiting to suck them dry in the dark.

Putting the long sword back behind his back, Xiahou Yuanrang walked to Yan Chixia's side, sat cross-legged on the ground and directly scooped a bowl of wolf meat in the pot with a sea bowl, and didn't care about Zhao Han on the side, just sat there and ate.

The taste is good, although the meat quality of the wolf meat is a bit slaggy, but the long-term stewing still diffuses the delicious taste of the wolf meat itself.

After eating meat and not saying hello to Yan Chixia, the first swordsman in the capital walked out of the ruined temple in a dashing manner, and returned to his rather narrow treehouse.

Xiahou swordsman left, but Yan Chixia was still sitting there savoring, seeing that Zhao Han was already preparing to go upstairs to sleep, he hesitated for a moment and said hello: "Be careful at night, remember to call me if you encounter danger"

Yan Chixia didn't say what the danger was, after all, this was the territory of the old demon of Black Mountain, and it was too normal to encounter some dangers here.

Zhao Han, who walked around the corner, nodded when he heard this, and replied before entering the door: "We are helping each other?" ”

Squeak, the rotten wooden door closed from the inside.

Looking at the closed wooden door, Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then leaned back against the wall behind her.

Help each other... Is it?

Forget it, he still has two years left in his term, and he doesn't want to get into any trouble during this time.

Looking up from the hole in the roof of the ruined temple, a small bright star map shone brightly in the night.

"Is there a difference between the starry sky here and what you see in the sect?"

After muttering a sentence in her mouth, Yan Chixia closed her eyes and fell asleep after looking at it for a while.

After a peaceful night's sleep, Yan Chixia, who was guarding the temple, slept peacefully, perhaps because the female ghost had already come once, and until dawn came, there were no evil things visiting this Lanruo Temple.

In the room around the corner, Zhao Han was playing with the two purified Yin balloons in his hands.

The Yin balloon is soft to the touch, just like those small leather balls that children in Yanyun City play with in their hands, giving people a rather interesting feeling.

The two yin balloons were only the size of walnuts, exuding a cold aura, and their identities were undoubtedly the two female ghosts who came to the door.

"Innate level Yin Soul, this thing is really difficult to dig in other places except for this Lanruo Temple"

After playing for a while, Zhao Han turned over and got up.

He slept in clothes all night, and had just cleaned up the two female ghosts, and Zhao Han was not so big as not to make any preparations.

However, these two female ghosts don't seem to be taken very seriously by the tree demon grandmother, and they have been caught by him for almost a day, and the tree demon grandmother has not come to look for them.

After a sigh, Zhao Han used his mana to condense a water curtain to take care of his makeup, cleaned up, and pushed the door out after seeing that there was nothing wrong.

Yan Chixia was not in the temple, but practiced swords in the open space outside the temple.

Beside him, Xiahou Yuanrang and Zhang Chujing were watching from the sidelines, would there be a few applause from the mouth of the Xiahou swordsman.

Seeing this, Zhao Han walked over.

"Did the three of you get up early, by the way, what are we going to have for breakfast today?"

said hello like an acquaintance, but the three people opposite, except for Zhang Chujing who gave him a roll of his eyes, the other two really ignored him.

Breakfast? What's that?

Lanruo Temple, a barren mountain and a wild mountain, can have a hot meal to eat is considered a good treatment, and still want to have breakfast? You think this is in Tokyo City!

Asking for a boring one, Zhao Han shrugged his shoulders a little boredly, leaned over to Zhang Chujing and stretched out his hand, and said with a sweet smile: "Senior sister, give me one of your sperm pills there, I'm a little hungry."

"Do you know that I am your senior sister?"

Zhang Chujing glanced at him angrily, took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist bag and threw it at him.

As a result, Zhao Han poured a handful of the projectiles in the bottle, and then swallowed them all in one gulp.

Zhang Chujing: "......"

That's a month's worth of her rations!

Tears ran in his heart, looking at Zhao Han who didn't even burp after eating the essence pill, Zhang Chujing grinded his teeth, and later, with a smile on his face, he said: "This is your full share, remember not to ask me again after eating"

That's all?

Zhao Han blinked, then nodded.

That's all, in this wild mountain, can he still starve to death?

The conversation between the two of them was more interesting, which made Xiahou Yuanrang on the side raise his eyebrows.

"He's your junior brother?"

Xiahou Yuan asked Zhang Chujing with some incredulity in his tone.

He and Zhang Chujing are also old acquaintances, they have met twice at the auction held in Chang'an City, at that time Zhang Chujing was still a little girl behind the master, who wants to blink an eye, the original little girl has grown to a level that is no worse than him, the first swordsman in the capital.

You must know that the Piaoxiang Sect is just a small sect, such a small sect, and a female disciple with extraordinary qualifications like Zhang Chujing has emerged?

And in addition to Zhang Chujing and the four female disciples, that old thing also accepted a disciple of body refining?

Could it be that the beautiful people in this world have been packed and collected by the fragrance pie?

And the talent of this little guy who exercises his body... Thinking of being pinched by Zhao Han's wrist yesterday, Xiahou Yuan made his teeth itch with hatred in his heart.

What a shame!

You must know that he is the famous Xiahou Yuanrang, the number one swordsman in Tokyo, but he was planted in the hands of a little guy who has been refining his body for a few days! If this matter is reported back to Tokyo City, then he Xiahou Yuanrang will no longer have a face!

"Uh..."

Asked by Xiahou Swordsman, Zhang Chujing hesitated for a moment but agreed: "This is my little junior brother, named Zhao Han, ranked fifth in the door, and it has been less than a year since he started..."

Saying this, Zhang Chujing glanced at Zhao Han and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

Zhang Chujing thought a lot, because after hearing her say this, Xiahou Swordsman walked to Zhao Han's side with bright eyes.

"Boy, don't mess with the old thing of Morona, come to our Tianhe Sword Sect, the first time I saw you, I thought you were a manufacturable material, if you join my Tianhe Sword Sect, maybe you will be able to ascend in the future!"

As he spoke, the Xiahou swordsman wanted to reach out and pat Zhao Han's shoulder, but his hand was halfway out but retracted awkwardly, it was obvious that yesterday's encounter had left a lot of shadows in the heart of the great swordsman.

Xiahou swordsman is digging into the corner....

But what the hell is the Tianhe Sword Sect?

In addition to the Piaoxiang Sect, the Incense Valley, and the True Martial Immortal Sect, is this another sect that "crosses through groups"?

Zhao Hanqiang endured the desire to complain in his heart, glanced at Xiahou Yuanrang in front of him, and said, "I'm not interested in joining a dead man's sect."

Xiahou Yuanrang: "......"

Zhang Chujing: "......"

Yan Chixia, who had just collected the sword on the side, couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this, pointed at Xiahou Yuanrang and said with a smile: "You started digging the foot of the wall in front of other people, when did your Tianhe Sword Sect not fall to this extent?" ”

Is it declining?

Xiahou Yuan let out a "hum", turned around and glared at Yan Chixia and asked, "I sent Patriarch Xu Lou to invite you to compete with the elders of the Xuanxin Sect recently, why don't you dare to say this in front of his old man?" ”

Xu Lou, this is the only Yuanying elder of the Tianhe Sword Sect, who has been cultivating the Yuanying for more than 700 years, and can be called one of the most promising existences in this life.

It's a pity that since Xu Lou, there has been no one in the Tianhe Sword Sect who can handle it!

In addition to the fact that the head of the sect is a Jindan monk, there is only Xiahou Yuanrang in the entire Tianhe Sword Sect who is expected to be a monk, and the rest are all talented and dull people, and there is no outstanding inheritor like Xu Lou.

Now that he was ridiculed, Xiahou Yuan asked Xu Lou to move out, and Yan Chixia immediately became dumbfounded.

With a helpless dry laugh, Yan Chixia turned her head and went back to the broken temple to cultivate.

Although Xuanxin Zhengzong has the Chixiao Sword, when facing those old Yuanying monks, especially when facing Xu Lou, who can be called the arrogant existence of the sword, Xuanxin Sect really has no one who can compete with him.

Moreover, as a thousand-year-old faction, the Tianhe Sword Sect is not without a magic weapon comparable to the Chixiao Sword......

Yan Chixia left, Xiahou Yuanrang had nothing to be proud of, hesitated for a moment, he still asked Zhao Han again: "Although there is no method of refining the body in the sect, but in terms of swordsmanship, the Tianhe Sword Sect is definitely the pride of this world, if you enter my sect, if you want to come to Xu Lou Patriarch will also guide you..."

"Sorry"

Zhao Han shook his head.

On the side, Zhang Chujing chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Xiahou, please be cautious, little... Xiao Han is a disciple of my Piaoxiang Sect."

Xiahou Yuanrang laughed after hearing this.

A disciple of the Piaoxiang Sect?

A sect whose head is all based on hard work to become a golden pill, how can he be qualified to compare with their Tianhe Sword Sect?