The three of them spoke, and Zhao Wuji took the waves over the clouds and the two of them directly to the foothold in Wuchang City.

In the past few days, Zhao Wuji has already solved He Qiyang, and this foothold is He Qiyang's nest in Wuchang City.

Zuo Shi prepared the appetizers, and watched Zhao Wuji and the two of them drinking wine from the side, chatting about the past and the present.

Looking at the imposing Zhao Wuji, the grief hidden in Zuo Shi's heart inexplicably faded a lot. When he occasionally made eye contact with Zhao Wuji, he had no inexplicable shyness after his father-in-law's death.

There are wine and food, wine is still a clear stream and spring, but the dishes are just a few home-cooked dishes, but their deliciousness makes the tongue splash.

Speaking of the situation in the entire rivers and lakes at this time, Lang Chuanyun also deliberately asked him if he was Han Bai.

Zhao Wuji nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I am Han Bai, and I am also Zhao Wuji." Han Bai is the past, Zhao Wuji is the future! ”

Lang Chuyun understood, picked up the wine jug, raised the jug and saluted: "Congratulations on your new ......"

Zhao Wuji has never made a special distinction between who he is, Yin Zhiping, Han Bai, Zhao Wuji, this is all him. It's just that for some reason he can only live in a specific way in Condor shooting.

Zuo Shi had already been tired of tonight's play, and his eyes blinked slowly from time to time, but he still insisted on accompanying the two.

After drinking, chatting.

Zhao Wuji looked at Zuo Shi, smiled gently, and said in a harmonious voice: "Shi'er should go to sleep, I have to go out tonight." ”

Zuo Shi nodded with a blush on her face, and looked at Lang Chuanyun, who just looked at her with a smile, her eyes full of encouragement.

In the night sky, the stars are dotted and the Milky Way is hanging high. A meteor pierced the sky and fell into the distance.

Zhao Wuji turned over and entered the Han Mansion and walked towards the attic of Han Ningzhi, the fifth lady of the Han family.

But I didn't want to, when I entered the sensing range, in Han Ningzhi's boudoir, there was actually the sound of Ma Junsheng and a strange woman talking.

It was Yunqing, and Zhao Wuji knew it very well. He didn't pay any attention to them, so he walked straight towards the attic without pausing, without hiding his whereabouts.

A coquettish exclaimed: "What person? Sneaky ......"

Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes, very helpless, what kind of person is this, can't you see it if you cover it up or not?

Still walking unhurriedly, the figure flickered, and arrived at the door of the attic.

The breeze rose, the door opened automatically, and Zhao Wuji happened to meet Yun Qing and Ma Junsheng, who had just turned over and went downstairs.

Looking at Ma Junsheng, Zhao Wuji dodged and came directly to Ma Junsheng's body, without waiting for him to dodge, without the slightest smell of fireworks in his palm, he slapped his palm towards the top of his head.

Yun Qing reacted the moment Zhao Wuji left. In the middle of the crisis, with a stretch of his hand and a flick, Ma Junsheng flew out diagonally.

Yun Qing stabbed the long sword in his hand and slashed at Zhao Wuji's wrist.

Zhao Wuji turned his palm and slapped on the long sword, an unstoppable internal force, along with the long sword, attacked Yun Qing's body, and instantly sealed several big points on his body.

The long sword fell to the ground, and before the sound of the clattering impact came, Zhao Wuji flashed to Ma Junsheng's side.

Bending down to hold Ma Junsheng's neck, he lifted it in front of him, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and Han Sheng asked, "Ma Junsheng, do you still recognize me?" ”

Ma Junsheng's face was flushed, and he shook his head desperately when he heard this, looking at Zhao Wuji's gloomy face full of cold air with puzzled and frightened eyes.

Zhao Wuji really turned around, sealed the big acupoints around him, and threw it to Yun Qing's side, and immediately laughed and said, "Don't know? I was just framed by you and almost died, do you have any impressions? ”

Ma Junsheng looked at Zhao Wuji, who was like a demon king descending into the world, with a pale face, and said tremblingly: "Han Bai? You are Han Bai! Why, why do you suddenly seem like a different person. ”

When Yun Qing heard this, he immediately looked at Ma Junsheng with a shocked expression. Although she was very puzzled by what happened in Han Mansion, she still couldn't believe that her nephew, Han Bai was really framed by Ma Junsheng.

This shows that Xie Qinglian's death is inseparable from Ma Junsheng.

A wicked smile hung on the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth, and he said calmly: "Why can't I be Han Bai, isn't it strange why I didn't die?" Chuanying's thick-backed knife has completely exposed the faces of your so-called famous and decent families. ”

Ma Junsheng suddenly became soft as mud, collapsed to the side, and was speechless.

Yun Qing didn't want to watch Ma Junsheng die, and in a hurry, he shouted loudly: "Fan Liangji, Fan Liangji, come out quickly!" Save my nephew! ”

Zhao Wuji had already discovered Fan Liangji, who was hiding outside the attic, as one of the masters on the black list, Fan Liangji, had the best skills, and he had the inheritance of being one of the top ten masters of the Wild Goose Palace with Chuanying back then.

It's a pity that the current Zhao Wuji is not the previous Han Bai, and it is impossible to defeat Fan Liangji.

A cigarette stick, the electric shot towards Zhao Wuji's big hole, changing his posture.

Zhao Wuji quietly looked at the lit cigarette stick, and seemed to slowly stretch out his index finger and middle finger to clamp it. The rapidly coming cigarette stick suddenly changed from rapid to static, Fan Liangji's complexion changed greatly, he opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of smoke, shooting straight towards Zhao Wuji's eyes.

The qi flowed, Zhao Wuji opened his mouth and drank, spewed out a breath of qi, dispersed the smoke, and continued to shoot directly towards Fan Liangji.

Fan Liangji was like a monkey on the spot, and turned over a fight. True Qi shot directly through the attic wall, and the moonlight outside the building shot a cold brightness.

Fan Liangji looked at Zhao Wuji with a shocked face, he couldn't believe that such a young person could be so powerful. Suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "It's you, it's you!" It turns out that it was you who fought Pomban. ”

Ma Junsheng was unconscious and indifferent. But Yun Qing knew that there was a young master who duel with Pang Ban a few days ago, and fought against Fang Yeyu and others.

Yun Qing shouted in his heart, "I didn't expect that this person would actually be Han Bai!" Isn't he Zhao Wuji? How could it be Han Bai? ”

Yun Qing suddenly, there was no motivation at all, Ma Junsheng offended Han Bai ruthlessly, it was impossible for him to let Ma Junsheng go.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji looked outside the door of the building and was silent.

Outside the door, there was a "flying wing" sword on his back, wearing a cyan long skirt, lined with an infinitely graceful figure, slim and elegant; The body is slender and slender, the waist is straight, slim, and elegant to the point of impeccable; Her jet-black shiny hair, tied up on her head, is only worn by an ordinary wooden hairpin, which is particularly impressive because she is dressed in coarse white clothes, but it gives people a feeling of health and beauty that cannot be compared with gorgeous clothes.

Zhao Wuji stared at Meng Yao's clear, endless, calm and far-reaching eyes, and his heart suddenly felt complicated.

Looking at the approaching beauty, Zhao Wuji suddenly smiled, "Miss Mengyao, meet again!" ”

Qin Mengyao took a deep look at Zhao Wuji, nodded indifferently, and said, "I didn't expect that Zhao Wuji, who has become famous all over the world these days, is you." Brother Han, it really surprised me! ”