Chapter 42: The Mysterious Valley

Borrow it?

Han Yun was slightly stunned, and then he was amazed in his heart, when did this bewitching woman come behind him.

That ghostly body, even he can't see the trajectory clearly!

"What is your enormity looking for me?"

Han Yun's eyes hung down and asked in a deep voice.

The strength of the woman is much stronger than Han Yun imagined.

But Han Yun had an intuition, and the woman didn't seem to have much malice towards herself.

Otherwise, just now in the illusion, the woman would have already done it!

"Master Han, you see that there are so many people here, why don't you and I find a quiet and elegant place, and then talk about it?"

The delicate voice was in his ears, and Han Yun hadn't come back to his senses yet.

Immediately, the body lightened, and the figures of Han Yun and the woman disappeared into the martial arts guild at the same time.

"Young Master......"

Seeing Han Yun disappear, Lian'er's face changed greatly.

"Stinky boy, it's not that the old man is unkind, this little girl's goal is you, you can enjoy it with peace of mind!"

Zhang Yu muttered to himself, not knowing which one he came out of.

Looking at the mess, Zhang Yu cleaned up with a wry smile.

Let's talk about Han Yun again.

Han Yun only felt the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, Han Yun was almost so frightened that his liver jumped out!

himself, turned out to be in the void.

The mountain receded, and the trees on the ground looked like small grasshoppers.

With such a high distance, once he falls, Han Yun's fate is definitely not much better than meat sauce.

"Mom!"

Han Yun subconsciously hugged the delicate body of the fragrance beside him.

The delicate body is soft, the fragrance is charming, and the place where he starts is even more tough, and his fingers are slightly forced, and Han Yun suddenly felt an amazing elastic force coming.

"Ahem......"

Angry eyes fell on Han Yun's eyes, and Han Yun smiled awkwardly.

In a hurry, he put his hands on the plump honey buttocks of the bewitching woman, and the toughness and softness he felt just now also came from here.

"It's a nice touch!"

Han Yun squinted his eyes and couldn't help but have some aftertaste!

"Stinky boy, I'll let go if I don't take my hand away again!"

The angry scream made Han Yun sway slightly, but when he thought of falling down from such a high place, Han Yun still consciously let go of his hand.

"Who the hell are you?"

Han Yun looked at the woman with a slight curiosity in his eyes.

Behind the woman is a pair of illusory wings, if Han Yun is not mistaken, it should be the wings of the war spirit, this thing, but only the war spirit can condense it.

"This girl Hu Lijing!"

"Vixen?"

Han Yun naturally called out, and after calling out, Han Yun regretted it in his heart.

The cold air on the woman's body made Han Yun feel like he was standing in an ice cave

"Ahem...... Well, what the hell are you looking for me?"

Han Yun glanced at the woman awkwardly and quickly diverted the topic.

"I heard that you got eight consecutive kills in the Colosseum, and you can still carry Han Feng's move?"

The woman didn't answer Han Yun's words, but looked at Han Yun and asked with a strange face.

"These are everyone's cheers, alas...... Little eight kills in a row, the girl doesn't have to care!"

Han Yun sighed, but there was smugness in those eyes.

"Come on, this girl sees that you are a disciple of the Martial Arts Guild, and Old Man Zhang is also in the Martial Arts Guild, so she will come to you, what the master said is really right, where I am, Old Man Zhang will definitely not dare to appear!"

"Whoa......"

As soon as Hu Lijing's words were finished, Han Yun suddenly began to howl.

Sure enough, this old man Zhang didn't have a good heart!

I'm making a scapegoat!

"It must be the amorous tent left by Old Man Zhang himself, dead old man, I'll go back and finish with you!"

Han Yun was angry in his heart.

This dead old man is inevitably too unkind, and the amorous tent he left behind let himself carry the black pot!

"Boy, you don't have to be pitiful, I came to you this time, in fact, I asked you to get me something, if you take it, how about I give you a ground-level spirit sword?"

"What's that?"

Han Yun's eyes were slightly vigilant.

"You'll find out when you go!"

The woman's flattering face showed a little excitement.

The chest rose and fell, and the waves were magnificent, which made Han Yun, who was at close range, suddenly look at it with a little straight.

"Stinky boy, I'll throw you down if you look at it again......"

The angry voice made Han Yun's eyes instantly calm, looking at Hu Lijing, whose face was a little ruddy, Han Yun said softly: "How far is it?"

"It's coming soon!"

Hu Lijing gritted her teeth a little.

Han Yun's appearance made her can't help but want to slap Han Yun a few times.

After watching it, she pretended to be pure, with her experience, she couldn't see what Han Yun had in her heart!

If Han Yun knew what Hu Lijing was thinking, he would definitely cry out for failure.

has been professionally pretending to be forced for more than ten years, and there are times when it fails!

"It's here!"

"Bump!"

Han Yun flipped over, stood firmly in place, and slightly straightened his hair with both hands, Han Yun put on a posture that he thought was very handsome.

Then look around.

"it!"

Turning around, Han Yun hurriedly hid behind the bewitching woman.

"Giggle......

The woman laughed delicately.

I saw that not far from Han Yun was a huge tiger, the tiger's eyes were wide open, the bloody mouth was open, and a smell of blood came to his face.

"Xiaohu, come here!"

Hu Lijing beckoned to the tiger slightly, this tiger like a mountain, ran to the woman's side and arched the woman's thin waist kissing.

"Lustful Tiger!"

Han Yun cursed fiercely.

"What did you say?"

Hu Lijing turned her head and looked at Han Yun with an angry face.

"Ahem...... Nothing, I just want to know what the hell are you looking for me?"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly and asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's a good thing, you just come with me!"

Hu Lijing grabbed Han Yun and jumped on the tiger's back.

"Little Tiger, take me to the heart of the Northern Regions!"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The tiger roared a few times, and the terrifying sound wave shook Han Yundong.

"What's the ...... the hell?"

Han Yun muttered a few times, and finally grabbed the tiger's tiger hair to stabilize it, followed by a crazy bump.

Half an hour later.

"Whoa......"

The surrounding trees are getting bigger and bigger.

The big ones, some of them couldn't even hug four or five people, and the various breaths coming from the surroundings also made Han Yun's heart tremble fiercely a few times.

Rank 3 Demon Beasts, countless Rank 3 Demon Beasts.

Even, Han Yun also felt some fourth-level aura.

Drill down again.

The breath of a fifth-level demon beast.

The breath of the sixth-level demon beast finally returned to calm.

"It's here!"

The bumpy feeling finally stopped, and what appeared in front of Han Yun was a valley.

The valley is picturesque, the slightest mist is entangled, the aura is transformed, and the surroundings are peaceful, here, it is simply a holy place for cultivation.

"Han Yun, I came to you this time, it's actually because of it!"

Hu Lijing pointed to the depths of the valley, a towering tree, towering into the sky, and under the big tree, there was a small transparent tree.

The small tree is as thorough as jade, and on the top of the small tree, there is not even a single leaf, but at the tip of the small tree, there are three green fruits.