Xu Han, who walked into Kutou Alley again, probably understood why there was no Spiegel eyeliner here.

Since more than half a month ago, Fang Ziyu took Nangong Jing and his entourage to destroy the stronghold of this Senluo Palace, Xiao Yu sent people to sweep away the slums of this Henghuang City in order to thoroughly investigate everything about the Senluo Palace, and the entire Kutou Alley was also moved out of here.

The people of the Spiegel Division also suspected that the wicked man was hiding here, and secretly sent people to surround the place, and then searched it, but found nothing, so they let the place go.

Of course, Xu Han also knew that the so-called "demon" was not here, and he came here not to find him, but to lure him into the bait.

He strolled through the narrow and dark alley, and stepped into the corridor hidden in the depths of the alley, where the Sword Pavilion had already been sealed, Xu Han tore open the thing, pushed open the heavy wooden door, and came to the hall that once made the princes and nobles of Great Xia drunk.

Of course, at this moment, this place is also empty, and the scattered cups and blood marks that can still be seen everywhere on the ground are still scabbed, telling the tragic battle that broke out in this hall after the Sword Pavilion entered it at that time.

Xu Han brushed away the cobwebs in front of him, and he sat down on a table and chair at that time, and then his eyes narrowed, and a faint demonic aura rippled from his body.

This is an extremely faint demonic aura, unless those big people deliberately investigate carefully, they will definitely not be able to find it, but Xu Han is very sure that if the so-called "demon" really has some kind of grudge with Senluo Palace, and wants to seek revenge from them, this demonic aura will not be able to hide from his nose.

After all, he was able to find the existence of those Sen Luo's spies in this Henghuang City, where hundreds of thousands of people lived, either he had some kind of method for detecting demonic power, or he knew everything about Sen Luo Palace.

But in terms of the style of Sen Luo Dian, which Xu Han knew, it was a hundred times more difficult to achieve the latter than the former, so he came here and released his demonic energy, in order to gamble, bet that the "demon" he had never masked belonged to the former, and also bet on his hatred for Sen Luo, which was enough for Xu Han to know something he wanted to know from his mouth.

Xu Han was not in a hurry.

He sat cross-legged, the sword intent in his body flowing, he knew that waiting was a long process, he naturally would not sit down, cultivation was the best choice at this moment. In fact, since he experienced Mr. Wei's incident, he has always grasped every opportunity to practice, and he will do so whenever he has free time.

There are some suspicions of quick success in this way, but Xu Han knows very well what kind of existence his opponent is, he is entrusted by Mr. Wei, whether it is for himself or for others, he can't tolerate half a point of slackness.

Although he knew that there was no Hidden Heaven Box, when he broke through the Heavenly Hunting Realm and went to the Dust Realm, it was very likely that he would attract the Heavenly Tribulation just like when he formed the Sword Seed, but if he stopped moving, he would also wait for death, compared with the two, with Xu Han's temperament, he was naturally more willing to choose the former.

Three hours have passed in an instant, and the summer Henghuang City has long days and short nights, and the sky will soon be white.

The people who came with Xu Han, but hid far away in the shadows, were already drowsy.

Fang Ziyu yawned even more, and said lazily: "It looks like that guy won't come." ”

"How is it possible, the lord of the mansion said that he would come, and he would definitely come. As soon as these words came out, they attracted a resolute refutation from Su Muan on the side.

I've had enough of Su Mu'an in the past few days, and I'm the lord of the mansion or something, and my father's father's father's... Fang Ziyu, who was talking about something or something, felt a little pain in her brain, she reached out and stroked her forehead, waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, you're right." ”

The two of them behaved like this, which naturally caused a chuckle from Ye Hongjian and Yan Shu behind them.

Seeing everyone like this, Su Mu'an thought that they also agreed with his statement, and the little guy raised his neck high towards Fang Ziyu at that time, with a triumphant look on his face.

Fang Ziyu didn't bother to argue with him, this was probably one of the few guys in the world who made Miss Fang unable to raise her temperament to quarrel with her, she yawned again, looked at the bright sky, and secretly estimated that she was about to finish work today. After all, there were thousands of people from all walks of life searching for him in Henghuang City, and if he hadn't done it at night, it would have been impossible for him to make a move during the day. With this in mind, Fang Ziyu leaned against the earthen wall beside him and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Su Mu'an had no one to talk to, and suddenly felt bored, he looked at Ye Hongjian beside him again, blinked his eyes and asked, "Sister Ye, did you say that thing is really a monster?"

Ye Hongjian was dumbfounded, where are there so many monsters in this world now, it's just that ordinary people always like to blame some weird things on monsters, and in fact, demons are not necessarily bad, or demons and people are general, there are good and bad, but because they don't understand, they will inevitably demonize each other.

Ye Hongjian had long been accustomed to Su Mu'an's all kinds of strange questions, she groaned slightly and wanted to tell him such a point of view in a set of words that the little guy could accept, but before the words came out, Miss Fang, who was closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, seemed to have finally found some opportunity to fight back, and opened her eyes at that time and said: "Where are so many monsters, these are all things that coax little kids, and only little kids will believe these things." ”

Rao is Su Mu'an also understood this, Fang Ziyu was referring to Sang scolding Huai, saying that he was a little kid, which was undoubtedly a great insult to Su Mu'an, who was determined to become the most powerful swordsman, and the little guy suddenly frowned: "I'm not a child, I'm a swordsman..."

"A real swordsman wouldn't believe in what monsters say!" Fang Ziyu decisively sneered.

"But there are monsters in this world!" Su Mu'an said again.

"But there won't be one in Henghuang City!" Fang Ziyu retorted.

"But!" Su Mu'an naturally wouldn't give up, he shouted loudly, but before the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly stopped, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly enlarged, and his tone became strange at that time, and he stammered a little: "But... It's true... There are..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Ziyu's face was even more colorful, she didn't feel it, she just thought that she was speechless Su Mu'an. Miss Fang, who finally won the first big victory in these days, was full of spring breeze, and she was about to say something more, but at that time, she found that Ye Hongjian and Yan Qi behind Su Mu'an were also surprised, and at this time, Fang Ziyu came back to her senses, and she turned her head to look at everyone's gaze.

I saw that on the rubbled street of Kutou Alley, a strange creature on all fours, with blood shining in its eyes and fangs at the corners of its mouth, was rushing towards the place where Xu Han was at a fast speed.

Miss Fang's pupils also dilated suddenly at that moment, and she muttered to herself, "There really are monsters..."