"Shadows?"

Han Yu was a little confused, he was talking about flying shadows just now, why did he become a shadow again? Nothing out of the ordinary happened just now.

The two behind the shadow were still the same, except that their bodies were trembling, as if they were afraid of something.

As if he could see Han Yu's doubts, the shadow wrapped in a thick black mist smiled arrogantly and said, "In front of this seat, how can they not be afraid of the momentum of this seat!" ”

"Waste?"

Han Yu sneered, and subconsciously blurted out directly: "You seem to be a waste just now!" ”

"Hugh is flamboyant, how can you understand the mystery!"

The shadow snorted coldly, the thick fog suddenly dissipated, and the body of the shadow disappeared with it, obviously, he also thought that he couldn't get any benefit from Han Yu's mouth, so he simply took action and brought this mysterious kid back to his life.

"Gone!"

He looked around and muttered.

"He must have disappeared when he saw Uncle Ben coming!"

Han Yu's ears suddenly heard such a sentence, turning his head, Han Song and Jian Xing didn't know when they had reached behind him, and it was Han Song who spoke.

"What a coward!"

Han Song waved his hand helplessly, looking like he was underbeaten.

Han Yu smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Handsome feather boy!"

The voice of the waves suddenly came into Han Yu's mind.

"What!"

Han Yu looked at Lang Lang.

"You have to be careful, the man who called himself the Shadow just now is very powerful!"

Lang Lang's worried voice came into Han Yu's mind again.

"How do you know?"

Han Yu was a little puzzled, if he was really a powerful character, would he never appear after disappearing?

"This is my wolf's special skill!"

As if seeing Han Yu's doubts, Lang Lang explained: "He is very powerful, but there is no trace of murderous aura on his body!" ”

"No murder!"

Han Yu repeated these three words slowly, he didn't doubt the authenticity of Lang Lang's words, because he knew that Lang Lang would not lie to himself, and there was no reason to lie.

He rolled his eyes to look at the sword shop beside him and asked, "Do you know what a shadow is?" ”

When he said this, Jian Xing and Han Song both looked at him in unison, looking like they were looking at aliens.

"What? Apprentice, what did you just say? ”

Han Song's eyes widened, the expression on his face was rich, and his spit flew everywhere, and he asked in surprise, "Apprentice, you don't even know that the shadow is a god thing?" ”

Han Song's voice was very loud, and the two flying shadows not far away couldn't help frowning when they heard his words, but they didn't have a seizure, after all, the parties had not spoken yet, and it was really inappropriate for him to intervene now, obviously the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuch was in a hurry.

There was a tremor in the air in the distance, but it was only for an instant, and at this moment, the purple fire that Han Song had secretly prepared in his hand had already been thrown over.

"Whoosh~"

A sound of breaking wind sounded, but Jian Xing had already rushed over, holding the black long sword in his hand, but before he could reach it, it was already a sword stabbing out, and his body, with the momentum of the black sword, had accelerated its speed.

"Ding~"

There was a piercing sound, but it was the black sword of the sword line that pierced the black mist.

"Damn, the turtle shell is so hard, Uncle Ben's purple fire can't even burn!"

Han Song sneered and said with some sarcasm.

"Hmph~, how can you hurt this seat if you wait for the carving insect skills!"

The shadow in the black fog snorted coldly, and the black fog shook, and it actually shook the sword back a few steps.