Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Return

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Han Yurou put her hands behind her back and looked at Wang Yan with a smug face, but looking at Han Yurou's gaze, Wang Yan always felt that there was a strange meaning in it, but seeing that Bai Jasmine's breathing was already like nothing, Wang Yan had no intention of entangling with Han Yurou anymore, nodded and said, "Understood, I will do my best." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"No, it's not enough to do your best."

Han Yurou's face suddenly turned straight, and said: "You have to know that there is still a big gap between you and those real geniuses and demons of the Great Gate Sect, not to mention anything else, let's just say that Proud Sword Hanxue, his father is the owner of Proud Sword Villa, for such a disciple, even the inner disciple has to spend a lot of effort to get the Martial Arts Secret Realm, the Trial Secret Realm, etc., he has it at his fingertips, but that's it, Proud Sword Hanxue has still been dormant for more than ten years, until he has practiced the Blood Sword Nine Style, and then he jumped into the Hidden Dragon List.

And you? Just to get the best martial arts secrets, the qualifications to enter the various trial secret realms, and the search for genius earth treasures that can help break through the great realm, etc., it takes a lot of time and effort, not to mention that your qualifications are not as good as those real genius demons.

So, it's never enough to just try your best. ”

Wang Yan was silent, he knew that Han Yurou was telling the truth, compared to the geniuses of the top sects, he was indeed far inferior, in fact, even the inner disciples of the Proud Sword Villa must have many people who were stronger than him, but when he thought about it like this, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel weird, there were many potential people in these five states, why did Han Yurou look for himself?

"You're right, I'm nowhere near those people, but why are you trying to discover me?"

Listening to Wang Yan's question, Han Yurou's face showed a look of embarrassment, but then she crossed her hands and said, "Do you think Tianyuan Holy Island is just an inner disciple of me?" I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the genius disciples of those Great Gate Sects and want to collect them into spirits..."

Han Yurou seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing when she said this, Huo Ran closed her mouth, and then waved her hand and said: "In short, Miss Ben has a unique vision when she likes you, but now you are only showing a trace of the potential to become a great swordsman, this is far from enough, don't think that you have killed two masters of the gestation stage successively, how great it is, whether it is the Hundred Faced Ghost or Fan Yanshan, they are not in the stream, and the highest martial arts in cultivation are only the top grade of the yellow level, and if I am not mistaken, Your swordsmanship has the way of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Lonely Heart Sword Technique, and the grade of the Lonely Heart Sword Technique is not known to be much higher than the martial arts practiced by these two people, do you understand what I mean? ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan finally understood that Han Yurou had asked himself before, 'Knowing that these villagers died of exhaustion, what will they do next?' The meaning of this, he raised his head and said, "I will make an end with Chen Wenyuan." ”

"When and where?"

"Gongsun Mansion, just today!"

Looking at the resolute look in Wang Yan's eyes, Han Yurou stroked his palms and laughed, "Okay! It is precisely by killing the masters of these titles that you can show your potential even more. ”

Saying that, Han Yurou's eyes showed a touch of cunning, and then she took out a red pill, walked to Bai Jasmine and fed it into Bai Jasmine's mouth, and said: "This is my Tianyuan Holy Island's unique Huiyuan Heart Protecting Pill, after your apprentice takes this pill, at least three hours will have no worries, I will wait for you on the mountain behind, if you can bring Chen Wenyuan's head within three hours, I will save her life, and I will give you one more thing, even if it is my first personal support for you." ”

"Good!"

Wang Yan replied categorically, and then did not have a trace of nonsense, turned around and mentioned that the two ghosts of the Zhou family who had been pointed out of the acupoint were going outward, he knew that Han Yurou did not need to lie to her, first, the identity of Tianyuan Holy Island has never dared to fake, second, Han Yurou does not need to deceive herself to knock Chen Wenyuan to death, she must have her own intentions, maybe it is really as she said, she needs to see the true potential of Maxima, but Wang Yan has no intention of thinking too much, he wants to save Bai Jasmine, and even if Han Yurou does not appear, he will find Chen Wenyuan, This was the only thing he could do for the dead villagers of Yamashita Village.

Looking at Wang Yan's departing figure, the corners of Han Yurou's mouth curled up to reveal a satisfied smile, and then she looked at Bai Jasmine, who was still unconscious, and muttered, "You little girl has found a good master."

Title masters, even those true heavenly talents of the Great Gate Sect are very few of them who have crossed the level in the Tongmai Period, not to mention that the exercises of the Proud Sword Villa can only gradually show their unique subtlety after the gestation period.

Wang Yan, Wang Yan, if you can really surprise me this time, why not if I, Han Yurou, are putting a heavy bet on you? ”

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When the night was dark and the wind was high and the night was killing, this night was destined to be unpeaceful, Chen Wenyuan stood on the top floor of Qiming Building, looking at the sky without stars and moons, like a black cloth, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

More than an hour ago, Shanbo's people came back and forth, saying that there was no trace of Wang Yan in the village under the mountain, so Shanbo decided to surround the village, take the fifth rhyme, and then ask Wang Yan for news. It is understandable for Shan Bo to do this, it is completely according to his intentions, but as time goes by, the uneasiness in Chen Wenyuan's heart becomes more and more obvious, this feeling is inexplicable, but as a martial artist, Chen Wenyuan believes in this intuition.

"Maybe something happened, it seems necessary to go on a trip yourself!"

Chen Wenyuan retracted his gaze, and then stepped a little, that is, he flew down from the Qiming Tower, and then stepped in the air towards the front yard, but when he just landed on the arch between the front and back yards, he saw a figure not far away coming in a panic, and after the people could see Chen Wenyuan clearly, they said: "Chen is not in charge, someone is killing the door." ”

Chen Wenyuan's eyes stared, and he consciously found the source of his uneasiness, that is, he said: "How many people have come, can you know their identities?" ”

"There is one person here, I don't know the identity, but this person is very fierce, one person and one sword only killed the front house in a few breaths, the brothers suffered heavy casualties, Chen Dang's family, hurry up and take a look, otherwise he will be killed soon."

"One man, one sword?"

Chen Wenyuan sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of Wang Yan's figure, but he felt that it was impossible, after all, Wang Yan was only in the pulse period, even if the swordsmanship was surprising, how could he take the initiative to come to the door to die after getting out of Shanbo's hands? However, Chen Wenyuan has always been steady and wise, so he is ready to hide and see the situation clearly before making a decision.

Just before Chen Wenyuan retreated to the backyard, a sword light suddenly lit up from dozens of meters away, followed by a loud shout, shaking the mansion of Gongsun.