On this day, the sky was clear, and the morning sun shone through the trees to the ground. The door of the Shifu where Han Bing was pushed open, and this sound broke the silence of the early morning, and even Su Tong, who was meditating with his eyes closed not far away, was awakened.

Han Bing looked up at the sky with a warm smile on his face.

The door of the house opened, and Luo's uncle and nephew also walked out of the door, looking hesitantly at where Han Bing was.

"Ready to go?" Su Tong raised his eyelids lightly and asked lightly.

"If Senior Sister doesn't have anything else to do, let's get ready to go, right?" Han Bing said.

"We are all waiting for you. Su Tong said angrily. The wait was more than three months.

Luo's uncle and nephew had already packed their bags, and at this time they were carrying their bags and their faces were excited, this was the first time they were preparing to travel far away, and they were inevitably excited.

"Master. Luo Yi cheered and walked quickly to Su Tong's side.

Su Tong sighed lightly, glanced at his named disciple, looked at Han Bing again, and said, "Then let's go." ”

The group of four packed up, turned their backs to the early sun, and set off in the direction of the west.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they chose to fly at a low altitude and did not dare to be too public.

"How's that bow of yours?" Su Tong couldn't help but ask while she was flying, she had long been curious about that Holy Rank magic weapon.

"It's fine. Han Bing said, from Su Tong's face, he could feel that Su Tong seemed to have something to say, and he stopped talking a little.

"That's good. Congratulations. Su Tong said lightly.

"Senior sister," Han Bing was about to say something, but Su Tong had already accelerated and flew forward.

Han Bing swallowed back what he wanted to say, and when he looked back, Luo's uncle and nephew were looking at him suspiciously, so he had to smile and bury his head in the road.

The wild wolf was still exploring the way ahead, and in the ears of several people, only the sound of whistling wind was heard, and nothing unusual was seen.

This time the continuous rush lasted for a whole month, in this kind of high-intensity rush, Luo Yi and the two were obviously unbearable, many times, Han Bing and Su Tong had to stay, in this regard, Luo Yi and the two felt embarrassed, Han Bing didn't say anything, Su Tong was obviously a lot more enthusiastic, and he communicated a lot with his well-behaved named disciple along the way.

Han Bing rode on the back of the wild wolf and stopped. His gaze looked into the distance.

Here, it was less than ten days away from the Netherworld Rift pointed out on the map, and there were spiritual power fluctuations ahead.

Han Bing looked in the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power, and after leaning down, he shook his right hand and started with the Silver Moon Bow. Su Tong and the three of them quietly came behind him and stood quietly, Su Tong was also attracted by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. The two Roche were even more afraid to come out, and for the first time in these days, they felt this tense atmosphere.

"Did you find out something?" Su Tong's eyes moved slightly, and he asked softly.

"Wait and see. Han Bing was silent for a moment, shook his head lightly, and said. As he spoke, his gaze never moved.

Time passed breathlessly, and at a certain moment, the wild wolf under Han Bing's seat let out a low roar, and a hundred zhang in front of Han Bing and the others, a fierce red light flashed in the air, and a beautiful figure was transformed out of thin air.

The person who came was a woman, dressed in a corset red dress, stepping on the firelight, the air temperature around the woman's body rose sharply, but there was an indifferent chill between her eyebrows.

Han Bing's face was calm, he stared at the figure in front of him, he vaguely seemed to have some impressions of this woman's face, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

"Han Bing!" The woman in red looked at her like lightning, and her voice trembled a little.

"Are you?" asked Han Bing calmly with his eyes open and closed.

Behind Han Bing, Su Tong, who heard the name Han Bing, was shocked in her heart, although she had already guessed it herself, but at this moment, she heard this name clearly from another person's mouth, and she still couldn't suppress the horror in her heart. What shocked her even more was the woman in red in front of her, her cultivation was strange and unfathomable, and she thought that she was no match for this person at all.

"Sect Master Han is really a noble person who forgets things," the woman's figure trembled slightly, "Do you still remember, more than a hundred years ago, the Zhao family of the Zhao Kingdom? Remember the Zhao Ritian who was killed by you, do you remember that he had a daughter, Zhao Yue?"

"It turned out to be you. Han Bing's face was still calm, and after being reminded by the woman, he really remembered such a person, "Your cultivation has grown a lot." ”