In the psychedelic sword array, Chu Han and his party walked towards the Sword Peak, and as soon as they came to the foot of the Sword Peak, they met a masked girl with a cold temperament.

The girl is not very old, her face is covered with a layer of light-colored tulle, through which you can see the white and delicate face, as well as the delicate facial features that cannot be concealed, and the eyes that are exposed to the outside are clear and clean, revealing a sense of holiness that cannot be desecrated.

She was......

Chu Han's brows furrowed slightly, if he guessed correctly, this girl was the holy daughter of Xuanbing Pavilion, Shui Mengyun.

Shui Mengyun was wearing a light cyan dress, and her waist was tightly tied, outlining her delicate body that was still young and delicate with a moving and exquisite curve, and her whole body was full of coldness, like a fairy who was transcendent and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Behind Shui Mengyun stood two white-clothed teenagers, the eyes of these two white-clothed teenagers fell on Shui Mengyun's body, and there was undisguised infatuation in their eyes, but there was no blasphemy.

The Holy Maiden of Xuanbing Pavilion!

The corners of Chu Han's mouth raised a touch of evil arc, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and in an instant, his mind was spinning, and one plan after another came alive!

Chu Han and the three of them noticed Shui Mengyun, and Shui Mengyun also noticed them.

Shui Mengyun's cold gaze paused slightly on Long Shanshan and Su Muxi's faces, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"These two sisters...... It's beautiful!"

Shui Mengyun has never seen such a beautiful girl, since she was a child, she is the most beautiful one in Xuanbing Pavilion, although she has been known as the top ten beauties of the younger generation in the Central Domain, but she has not seen the other nine.

Shui Mengyun was surprised in her heart, it was the first time she saw someone who could be equal to her in appearance, and she couldn't help but take a few more curious looks.

"It's just...... It's a pity. ”

Shui Mengyun shook her head slightly, her keen perception told her that of the three people in front of her, only the gentle girl was a cultivator of the Spirit Realm, and the other two did not have any spiritual power fluctuations.

"Hand over the tokens in your hands!"

The girl's voice is crisp, but it is full of coldness, and the temperament of the whole body is like an ice lotus on the top of the snowy region, cold and pure, unattainable, and rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Are you the Holy Maiden of Xuanbing Pavilion, Shui Mengyun?"

Chu Han suddenly asked, his bright eyes looking directly at Shui Mengyun without any evasion.

"Yes. ”

Shui Mengyun frowned slightly, Chu Han's eyes made her a little disgusted, and her tone was a little impatient.

"Is it possible that you will become the Young Pavilion Master of Xuanbing Pavilion?"

Chu Han asked again, but this sentence made Shui Mengyun's face change greatly.

"Presumptuous!"

One of the white-clothed youths snorted coldly, and instantly set off a majestic coercion covering Chu Han's body.

"You are presumptuous, I am talking to the Holy Maiden of Xuanbing Pavilion, where is your turn to bark a dog!"

When Chu Han spoke, his figure flashed suddenly, and suddenly became blurred, but in just an instant, Chu Han's figure re-condensed, as if there was no change.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, the young man in white's face turned pale, his eyes bulged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the intense pain invaded his whole body, slowly curled up on the ground and trembled.

So fast!

A flash of surprise flashed in Shui Mengyun's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly restrained all her contempt, and there was a touch of discoloration in her eyes when she looked at Chu Han.

The eyes of the young man in white trembled, he didn't even see how the other party attacked clearly, but at that moment, he smelled the breath of death.

"This teenager ...... Kill me at any time!"

The young man in white thought to himself in his heart, his eyes looking at Chu Han changed, and there was a faint trace of fear in his pupils.

I didn't expect to meet such a powerful teenager in this northern region!

Chu Han's strong performance directly made the two young men in white shut up and used their strength to gain the right to speak.

"Now, Miss Saint, answer my words, it is your fate, and I advise you not to perfunctory me. ”

Chu Han opened his mouth lightly, and even Long Shanshan and Su Muxi stared at him curiously, not knowing what he was asking these things for.

Only Shui Mengyun's delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes climbed with a dignified color.

"In addition to me, there is also a very talented heir in the Xuanbing Pavilion, his name is Ling Fan, if there is no accident, he will become the young pavilion master of the Xuanbing Pavilion and inherit the Xuanbing Pavilion!"

Shui Mengyun's cold eyes stared at Chu Han tightly, as if he wanted to see Chu Han through.

"Sure enough, Miss Saintess, if I'm not mistaken, you went to the Northern Regions to try out the trial, and you came to find an 'accident'. ”

Chu Han deliberately accentuated the word "accident", and the meaning of the words was self-evident.

"However, you are looking in the wrong direction, the so-called Holy Land Sword Shrine can't help you, and I, I can help you!"

Chu Han's eyes were burning and staring at Shui Mengyun, and the dark golden light in his bright eyes jumped.

"What do you say? Can you help me?"

A look of shock flashed in Shui Mengyun's beautiful eyes, and she carefully looked at the young man in front of her, who was slightly older than her, and her heart had already set off a monstrous wave.

Shui Mengyun's appearance is extremely beautiful, her talent is outstanding, she became a martial artist of the Heavenly Xuan Realm at the age of fourteen, and became the contemporary saint of the Xuanbing Pavilion, but she had to bear the fate of the saint!

Shui Mengyun's talent is excellent, but that Ling Fan is even more rebellious, suppressing her steadily in all aspects!

As she said, if there were no accidents, Ling Fan would become the young pavilion master of Xuanbing Pavilion, inherit Xuanbing Pavilion, and become the pavilion master of Xuanbing Pavilion in the future.

The holy daughters of the four pavilions in the middle region have some of the same fate, if they can't become the young pavilion master, then there is only one way to marry the young pavilion master.

This is the fate of the Holy Maiden!

This is a seemingly glamorous and powerless scene!

Shui Mengyun didn't say anything about this, but Chu Han was very clear!

Shui Mengyun originally didn't want to go to the Sword Sect, and she looked down on this sect in the Northern Regions deep down in her heart.

However, her master had calculated for her the method of breaking the game, and the pointer that foreshadowed her fate pointed to the north, just in the direction of the Sword Sect.

That's why there is Shui Mengyun's Sword Sect and his party, not so much that she came to the Sword Shrine, but that she wanted to try her luck and see if she could change her life against the sky!

"Shui Mengyun, I can help you break the shackles of fate and make you the young pavilion master of Xuanbing Pavilion to inherit Xuanbing Pavilion, but ...... I have one condition!"

Chu Han looked directly into Shui Mengyun's eyes, and said such a paragraph very seriously, which immediately shocked Shui Mengyun's delicate body.

"Does he know my fate......? My destiny is pointing to him?"

Shui Mengyun's mind was like electricity, and she spun rapidly, thinking of many possibilities for a while, but her breath became even colder.

"I'll talk about the conditions later! I'm going to try your strength first, I can't leave my fate to a stranger casually!"

Shui Mengyun frowned slightly, his mood was extremely complicated, and his white palms waved, making a gesture of please.

"Let's do it. ”

Chu Han raised his eyelids lightly, and said in a faint voice.

Hum!

Shui Mengyun snorted coldly between his snorts, not polite to Chu Han at all, the cold spiritual power covered his palms, the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, and in an instant, the space was agitated, and the gravel flew over, showing a power far beyond that of ordinary Tianxuan Realm powerhouses.

Whew!Whew!

Shui Mengyun's palms slapped out continuously, without leaving any hands, and went straight to Chu Han's chest, and a complicated color flashed in his cold eyes.

Although Chu Han made a move just now to deter the white-clothed young man behind her, this did not mean that Chu Han had the ability to defeat Ling Fan.

How much strength there is, you have to try it yourself!

It's about her life, and she can't be careless!

Chu Han stood indifferently and didn't move, he looked at Shui Mengyun's palms, and nodded secretly in his heart, he can do this at this age, his talent is really strong!

Just when Shui Mengyun's palm was about to slap on Chu Han's chest, Chu Han suddenly moved, only to see Chu Han's hands reach out like lightning, turning his hands into claws in mid-air, and grabbing Shui Mengyun's crystal wrist respectively......

(End of chapter)