In the Shining Gold Country, Han Bing had been waiting here for more than a month, but he had only received less than a hundred phantom crystals. Just when he was out of the house, he unexpectedly heard the news about the marriage between the Xiuzhen Alliance and the Cloud Mist Sect on the street, and he didn't come out in the past few days, in fact, on the streets of the Shining Gold Country, almost everyone knew the news.

Even ordinary people are happy to use it as an after-dinner conversation.

Han Bing's face was gloomy, and judging from the comments he heard, this news should be true. This news came so suddenly, he couldn't figure out why the alliance suddenly made such a move, and actually put Mu Qingying as a chess piece.

Overnight, Han Bing didn't dare to stay in the Flash Gold Country, and he didn't care about the acquisition of the phantom crystal, and hurriedly used the Ice Escape Technique to rush in the direction of the Cloud Mist Sect.

Mu Qingying walked out of the gate of the Cloud Mist Sect and met Mu Lei, who had been waiting outside the door. Seeing her brother, Mu Qingying couldn't hold back her aggrieved tears anymore, and cried out all of a sudden.

After listening to the retinue's narration, Mu Lei gritted his silver teeth and escorted Mu Qingying all the way back to the alliance headquarters.

That night, Mu Tiezhen was furious, summoned all the deputy alliance leaders and elders, and forcibly demanded that 500,000 troops be raised immediately to suppress the Cloud Mist Sect.

Mu Qingying did not follow the expedition, but hid back in her room and saw no one.

When the Xiuzhen Alliance was assembling troops, Mu Tiezhen did not forget to send a messenger to the Cloud Mist Sect to bluntly inform the other party of his plan to go on the expedition.

An alliance is an alliance, and the foundation of the Xiuzhen Alliance is not something that can be achieved in a day or two. If Mu Tiezhen wants to fight, he must blatantly declare war, tell his opponent in advance, and prepare to meet the wrath of the army.

A few days later, when Han Bingfeng rushed back to the Cloud Mist Sect, the entire sect was already in a tense atmosphere.

"Sect Master Xia. Han Bing found Xia Wanqi first, wanting to understand the situation.

"You're back?" Xia Wanqi smiled bitterly and handed a battle letter to Han Bing.

"500,000 troops!" Han Bing almost exclaimed.

Xia Wanqi was on the side, silently looking at Han Bing, her eyes flashing with a hint of crystal.

"I listen to you, you say war, then I will accompany you with the Cloud Mist Sect. Xia Wanqi said softly.

Han Bing looked at Xia Wanqi blankly, "Thank you." He said.

"Tell me exactly what happened. Han Bing said softly.

Xia Wanqi nodded, and slowly talked about things from more than a month ago to the present, including the pivotal conversation of Liu Yue Wumu Qingying. She didn't dare to hide it, and she didn't want to hide it.

After Han Bing completely clarified the truth of the facts, he fell into deep thought.

In the face of the pressure of the alliance army, will it compromise or resist? 500,000 troops! He knows that this digital alliance is not just used to scare people, they do have this strength.

In this way, the resistance had no hope of victory at all, and if the Cloud Mist Sect could barely survive for two hours under this kind of strong attack, it would already be good.

Although he didn't want to admit it, there seemed to be only one way to go. But even if it is a compromise, it is divided into positive compromise and negative compromise, if the Cloud Mist Sect can meet the requirements put forward by the alliance as quickly as possible, it can barely be regarded as positive, once the soldiers come to the city and the two sides fight before surrendering, it is a negative compromise.

How to decide between the two ways of compromise is also a difficult problem in front of Han Bing.

Regarding Liu Yue's approach, Han Bing would not blame her for her dialogue with Mu Qingying under impulse, on the contrary, he admired Liu Yue's unpretentious and daring character.

He can understand his disciple, Liu Yue doesn't have much to do with the Cloud Mist Sect, and if he gets into trouble, he goes out to live a life of escape, and he doesn't owe anyone a favor. In the past, Han Bing would also do the same thing as Liu Yue.

It's just that now that he is the sect master of the Cloud Mist Sect, he has no way to leave, he can only live and die with the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the sect.

"Gather a meeting of the elders. After a long time, Han Bing sighed lightly and said.

Mu Qingying sent out the herald, and the elders almost all gathered in the Cui Pavilion meeting hall as quickly as possible.

Liu Yue also knew the news of Han Bing's return, but she was desperate, she locked herself in the secret room, and she didn't dare to go out, let alone face Han Bing and the Cloud Mist Sect.

Cui Pavilion Council Hall, listening to the passionate arguments in the venue, Han Bing's scalp was numb, the army of 500,000 had been opened, and the Cloud Mist Sect was completely wiped out from the Sunset Star, it would only be a matter of time, at this time when everyone's vital interests were at stake in life and death, the elders could not maintain their previous modesty and composure, Han Bing could understand.

Only Xia Wanqi, she cast a concerned glance at Han Bing from time to time, she knew how much pressure Han Bing was under. 500,000, this number, is too shocking,

After a long time, Han Bing waved his hand, and the entire venue was rarely quiet.

"All the elders are concerned about the Cloud Mist Sect, Han is very moved, please rest assured, the Cloud Mist Sect will not be in danger, and Han will properly solve this crisis. ”

"Sect Master, do you want to ......?" someone exclaimed.

"Is the sect master going to agree to this marriage contract?"

......

"Alright, let's adjourn, I promise that the Cloud Mist Sect will not be hit. Han Bing said.

"Let's disperse. Xia Wanqi sighed lightly, got up and repeated.

The crowd began to leave the venue one after another, and in the end, only Han Bing and Xia Wanqi were left in the entire venue.

"Is it really decided?" Xia Wanqi's voice was a little hoarse.

"While there is still room for redemption, if it drags on for a few more days, I am afraid that it will be powerless. Han Bing sighed.

"I'm just afraid it's a trap. Xia Wanqi said softly.

"I don't know, it's just that there is another way? Now, even if Liu Yue and I really leave the Cloud Mist Sect, we may not be able to save the Cloud Mist Sect, let the messenger set off overnight, and I will be more sure a day earlier. ”

"Han Bing, maybe there's still a chance, Stormwind City, they won't sit idly by, right? After all, our existence can also contain the Xiuzhen Alliance to a certain extent, isn't it?" Xia Wanqi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said urgently.

Hearing this, Han Bing shook his head and said, "No, with me, Stormwind City will not help, if the Cloud Mist Sect is simply a Cloud Mist Sect, maybe there is still hope." Han Bing's words were full of sadness.

Xia Wanqi's delicate body was shocked, and what Han Bing said was reasonable. Qingling actually killed Han Bing's clone with her own hands, so even if Han Bing's body was there at that time, it would be the same fate.

The two fell silent.

After a long time, Han Bing stood up and slowly walked out the door, Xia Wanqi quietly watching his back from behind.

Han Bing returned to Tiandao Peak, and when he passed by Liu Yue's attic, his gaze stayed on it for a long time, and finally he didn't say anything and silently returned to his attic.

Han Bing sat in the secret room, although the messenger had already set off, his heart was not calm at all, how the Xiuzhen Alliance would feel about his late reply, what kind of reaction Mu Qingying would have, and how he should further fulfill his promise to the elders of the Cloud Heaven Sect next, these things, he was not sure.

Three days later, the reply from the Xiuzhen Alliance arrived, asking Han Bing to go to the Xiuzhen Alliance headquarters in person to find Mu Qingying.

Han Bing didn't dare to delay, so he set off on the same day.

At the headquarters of the Xiuzhen Alliance, outside the gate of Mu Qingying's mansion, Han Bing came for the first time, and the maid had already spoken just now, asking him to wait outside and wait for the report.

waited for two hours, and Mu Qingying never showed up. He was even exempted from being invited into the reception room, apparently determined to embarrass himself. Han Bing looked at the strange eyes of the servants and guards who walked by from time to time, and he could only say that he was suffering.

It wasn't until it was about to get dark that a maid came to him, saluted Han Bing slightly, and said coquettishly: "The master is invited, please come with me." ”

Han Bing followed the maid through several corridors to a large hall. There was only one person in the hall, and it was Mu Qingying.

After the maid led Han Bing into the hall, she retreated on her own.

Han Bing looked at Mu Qingying, a little embarrassed for a while, he and Mu Qingying had met a lot of times, but none of them were in such a form, in such a scene.

"Miss Mu, Han is here. Han Bing hesitated for a moment and hugged his fists.

"It is really flattering to let the famous Sect Master Han come to the door in person, if Sect Master Han is forced to come by the 500,000 army, I think, it is still unnecessary. Mu Qingying said lightly.

"No, Han came with sincerity. Han Bing said, "It is Han Bing's willingness to have the opportunity to marry Miss Mu." ”

The corners of Mu Qingying's mouth twitched, "In this case, although it does come from your mouth, if it was a month ago, maybe I would have naively believed it, but now it ......" Mu Qingying shook her head, "It only makes me feel a kind of irony." ”

Han Bing listened to Mu Qingying's words, and was speechless for a while.

"In the middle of the mouth, I also ask Miss Mu for forgiveness. Han Bing said helplessly.

"So tell me, what do you like about me?" Mu Qingying's voice was flat, and she didn't seem to have any feelings.

"Hehe, I can't say it," Mu Qingying smiled miserably, looking at Han Bing's eyes full of deep loss, "So, you better go." ”

Han Bing stood in place in a daze, after a while, sighed lightly, turned around and walked to the door, and when he came to the door and was about to go out, he suddenly stopped and said: "Speaking psychologically, Han Bing has been acquainted with Miss Mu for more than a hundred years since he met today, although he has not felt love, but he has never really had hatred and disgust, but the trace of loss in Miss Mu's eyes just now made Han suddenly feel a headache in his heart. ”

After speaking, Han Bing didn't look back and left slowly. Out of Mu Qingying Mansion, the closest exit to the alliance headquarters compound is on the east side, even so, you need to cross a considerable distance, and there will be two Guards Mansion on the way.

The maid only led Han Bing to the door of Mu Qingying's mansion, and then she took care of it anymore, Han Bing carefully dispersed his divine sense, here, he vaguely felt a murderous aura.

Han Bing moved forward step by step, his mood was extremely depressed, and the conversation with Mu Qingying did not achieve the expected results, which meant that the marriage was about to come to naught, and the Cloud Mist Sect would be in extreme danger at all times, Mu Qingying was not an idle woman, he had long known this, and it was not what he wanted to cause such a passive situation.

Han Bing was walking, suddenly he paused, and then, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already ten zhang away, and where he stayed before, a long stainless steel sword had been deeply inserted into the stone slab.

Han Bing's eyes lit up, and the assassination really began. Before he had time to adjust his body posture, there was another buzzing sound, Han Bing clenched his right hand into a fist, turned around and slammed into the air in front of him.

With a muffled sound, a steel arrow was shattered by his strength, and at this time, more giant arrows shot in a volley from all directions, Han Bing stomped on the ground fiercely under his feet, and roared, and a cold shock wave expanded rapidly around his body, and in the blink of an eye, it met hundreds of arrows.

The arrow disintegrated with a thud. Han Bing's Soul Devouring Staff flicked in front of him, the spiritual power of his whole body was running, the cold ice realm started, the fourth wave of arrows came, under the effect of the ice domain, the speed instantly slowed down a lot, Han Bing's body flashed with fire, and once the Nether Flame burst out, it spread wildly along the path of the cold realm.

All the arrows were burned by the Nether Flame and turned into molten iron, only to be condensed into droplets of cold in midair. There was a crisp buzz on the ground.

In the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth waves, Han Bing was tired of dealing with waves of arrows, and he didn't have the energy to explore the source of these arrows. He had already tried to use the Ice Escape Technique, but it had failed repeatedly, there must be some special formation here, Han Bing's face was extremely solemn, and he was trapped in the core area of the Xiuzhen Alliance alone, it seemed that this time it was really auspicious, obviously, the alliance had already laid out the situation.

When the thirtieth wave of arrows was launched, most of the spiritual power in Han Bing's body had been consumed, and when the arrows stopped, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, Han Bing grabbed the Soul Eater Staff and stabbed it fiercely behind him, and with a bang, the black-clothed man who sneaked up was instantly shocked and flew out.