Han An's handsome sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he smiled and said: "The Great Law of the Divine Fetus Differentiation of the Three Qings is extraordinary, and it is even more important to pass it on to you. When this is over, let me tell you more. ”

As soon as everyone heard Han An's words, they naturally knew what he meant, so they took this matter to the bottom of their hearts and concentrated on monitoring the every move of many monks in the secret realm.

The four of them wandered aimlessly down the river, and when they were hungry, they stopped the raft and docked to find some food. The two little girls Shi Luoluo and Tao Xintong naturally like this kind of life very much, and it is the most boring and annoying to fight, kill, kill, and practice boring!

The white-robed Han'an lay on the bamboo raft on his side, stretched out his hand and picked up a pool of clear water from the river, and took a sip, only feeling sweet and silky, and the wind and autumn water, green water and green mountains. He sighed, extremely pleasant.

"Yes, yes, Brother Han An, what do you say this is called?? I like it the most, if that Brother Han An also comes. It's more comfortable for us to play together as a family. Hehe" Shi Luoluo hehe smiled and grabbed a fat swimming fish, and put it into the river from the other side, but Tao Xintong on the side did not wait for the swimming fish to enter the water, and a submarine fishing moon was caught again, and began to talk to himself to the struggling fat crucian carp: "Yuyu, you are so cute, I don't want to eat you if I don't come, but I can't bear our empty stomach now, your luck is really bad, hey..."

"Autumn Tour" Han Ping, who was cultivating cross-legged, said lightly.

"Autumn Tour, yes! I like Autumn Tour the most!" Shi Luoluo ran to Tao Xintong with a smile: "Xintong, are you talking to the fish? Hey~ You are so naïve." ”

"Senior sister, you still say that I, who is fighting with the crickets for half an hour? hum~"

"What do you know, your senior sister, I am gifted and can understand the language of beasts, so I will teach it the exercises to cultivate!"

"Oh~ Then why did it kick its legs and return to the west that night?"

"That, that's because it's too stupid, it's not smart enough, let's go, it's crazy..."

The two little guys chattered endlessly in the river, Han Ping crossed his knees and closed his eyes to cultivate, while Han An slowly fell asleep with a smile.

The bamboo raft carried their laughter and laughter with the waves, flowing through the green mountains again and again, swimming through the stars and the sky.

A few days later, in the distance, everyone heard a deafening roar!

After Han Ping and Han An glanced at each other, both of them were one person and one hugged the excited Luoluo and Xintong. It was like a fluttering flocculent, and after borrowing strength several times, it flew up to the majestic mountain on the right side of the river!

Shiluo was the first to break free from Han'an's embrace, and she cheered excitedly to see the waterfall, and she ran forward with joy along the path on the top of the ridge!

Hanping also put down Tao Xintong, the little girl immediately chased after him, and after a while, she caught up with the poem, and the two ran hand in hand to the highest part of the mountain, looking towards the valley where the sound was shaking!

Good one,

Thousands of mountains and rivers rise and fall, and thousands of clouds and cliffs break the river.

The surging angry dragon goes to the abyssal valley, and the clouds are rainbow light!

Baizhang Waterfall falls into the boundless cliff, stirring up the mist in the sky, under the refraction of the sun, layer after layer of glazed rainbows spread all over the sky!

"Good one, the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!" The white-robed Han'an looked at the water of the surging river, and his face couldn't help but show emotion and admiration.

Han Ping stood aside, he looked at the two little guys who kept pointing at the cliff and waterfall in front of him, and shook his head, very helpless!

Suddenly, Han Ping's right hand that clenched the 'hero' began to tremble slightly!

"There is a murderous aura about a hundred miles ahead!" There was an inexplicable sense of excitement in his tone, as if he could fight again!!

For Hanping, autumn travel or something is not a business!

A real man should be forged with blood and fire! and drink the strongest wine, and fight the hardest!

Either on the dry rack, or on the way to the dry rack!

Han An also looked solemn, he looked into the distance, and said with a serious expression: "There is a lot of breath, it's very chaotic! The murderous aura is very heavy and very miscellaneous! There is the breath of beasts, demons and human monks." No matter how much I can't perceive, although there is a 'moment' to help, after all, there are only three realms of cultivation. ”

"Why don't you two go over first, and Shinki and I will come later?" Hanhei tightened his boots and cuffs.

"Okay, it's very difficult for the Tao girl with the food qi realm now, but the little sister in the first realm has no problem. Shall I go first?"

Han Ping didn't answer, but had already taken the lead and galloped down the mountain, Tao Xintong saw that Han Ping didn't care about herself like this, she hurriedly yelled and chased after her...

Han An shook his head helplessly, and then he also took the poem down, and the figures of the two gradually blurred and disappeared, only the sound of the waves remained.

Han Ping didn't take into account that Tao Xintong's cultivation was inferior to him, but he just hurried with all his might, while Tao Xintong couldn't say anything, and he didn't have time to speak, so he could only riveting his strength to rush through the mountains and forests and attack wildly!

The two figures are like two gray lines, whistling through the mountains and forests, rolling up the wind, and the fallen leaves that are swept away have not yet landed, and the figures of the two have disappeared...

Tao Xintong was gritting her teeth and stumbling in the forest, when she suddenly saw a bright white line shot from the front of Han Ping, and she subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, it was a cold and clear unsheathed Tang knife! The blade was as straight as a thin line, and the knife was as bright as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains.

Then she heard the voice from Han Ping Yaoyao gathered in a line: "You are too slow, I will take the first step." Follow my gas engine!"

Tao Xintong snorted indignantly twice, but there was wind under his feet, and his speed was a few points faster than before, and he chased after him closely!

A few quarters of an hour later, when Tao Xintong rushed to the edge of the battlefield, she crawled on her knees on the ground full of rubble and gasped for breath, only to feel that her lungs were burning like fire, and she couldn't stop retching!

"Come and help!"

After changing less than three breaths, a urging voice sounded, Tao Xintong hurriedly touched a numb and stiff cheek, pulled out a Xueliang long knife and jumped into the battlefield.

This herd is far from being comparable to the three or two kittens and puppies in the dense forest that night!

The wolf smoke flooded the vast forests, and the low or loud roars were like thunder on the ground! Tao Xintong faintly saw a moire eye-catching tiger standing on a high boulder through the faint light curtain in front of him, and there were blue-green points of light in the mouth of the blood basin that were gathering into a cluster little by little, and after a while, with a tiger roaring, he saw that the sharp wind blade that was arm long was swirling and shooting, and in an instant it had been shot the defensive light wall erected by everyone, which was the big tiger that had encountered once that night!

The pale golden defensive wall of light that was several inches thick was shot through by the dark green wind blade for nearly an inch, and it was shaken into powder by the humming wall of light!

Tao Xintong roared loudly to strengthen his courage, and when he saw the opportunity, the snow-white sword flashed away, and stabbed a first-order gopher that sneaked up from the ground! Tao Xintong didn't care about the nausea and discomfort that arose, and took three steps and two steps to come to Han Ping, who was killing birds in the air. Gleefully ready to ask for credit.

The snow-white Qingfeng was shot out diagonally by Han Ping's fingers with a flick of his fingers, nailing the huge demon rat that had just exposed a head to the ground! He glanced blank at Tao Xintong, "It's too weak!"

"Brother Hanping, you!!" straight man Ping stomped the little girl's feet angrily.

However, before Tao Xintong could refute, Han Ping had already jumped several feet into the air and crushed the neck of a second-order iron feather eagle demon, and the voice came from above, "Don't insult the 'Flowing Firefly Snow'"

Tao Xintong stretched out his hand and pressed on a vein of the golden light wall, while sending his own aura in, and asked suspiciously: "'Flowing Firefly Fine Snow'?

Han Ping appeared on Tao Xintong's side with a dodge, and the 'hero' turned his hand and shot out, stabbing a demon wolf who came from the detour again, and at the same time reached out to hold the 'Liuxue Fine Snow', and said lightly: "You are optimistic!"

As he spoke, he also held the handle of the long knife in his left hand, and his two hands shook suddenly, and when they parted again, each hand had a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing!

Ignoring the stunned expressions of the people around him, Han Ping held two knives in his hand, and after throwing a knife flower in a dashing manner, he bowed down to act like a beast pounced on food, and in the next moment, he suddenly shot out of the protective range of the wall of light!

In the exclamation of everyone, Han Ping's cold face bloomed with a bloodthirsty and elegant expression, he went up against the herd, the snow fluttered on one side, dotting the blood flowers! The fireflies flew back on one side, blowing the whistling wind! Like an elegant dancer with the tip of a knife, when his wrist flipped over, blood gushed out, the sword light flowed down, and the giant beast wailed and fell down. That sassy and heroic posture is like a meteor breaking through the clouds, smooth and without any sense of lag, pleasing to the eye like a large scroll of splashed ink!

Tao Xintong was so fascinated that he couldn't help but murmur: "Flowing fireflies are like fire, and the fine snow is fluttering!

Hanping is four vertical and eight horizontal, and the beasts attack without changing their faces, as if entering a no-man's land.

His figure was like a dark demonic fire, laughing and brandishing the colorful twin knives, and in a moment, he had disappeared into the herd of beasts...

Everyone was dumbfounded, the Han'an Sect Master had already gone to explore a safe retreat route, and now he just needed to hold on and not be broken by the beasts. There is no need to fight for your life so dangerously, I never thought that there would be such a person who is not afraid of death! Even if you are a sword cultivator who is at the peak of the Bigu Realm and has the highest combat power among all the monks, is it a little burned out of your brain to play like this? ?

However, many people still swallow their saliva of envy, chic is really fucking chic!!

Just when everyone thought that the black-clothed hero was gone, it didn't take long for the demon beast to howl and hissed in the distance again, and everyone raised their eyes to look into the distance while maintaining the light wall, only to see that the black-clothed man was like a curtain, returning in style!

Before he walked into the wall of light, he turned his head to look at the last drop of blood from the 'fine snow'.

The eye-catching tiger that had already encountered it once that night and suffered a big loss at Han Ping's hands was standing upright on a boulder, its blood-red eyes like copper bells stared at Han Ping without emotion, it seemed that it didn't care at all that guy had killed his own beasts, and roared in the sky, signaling the beasts to continue attacking!

After the blood was drained, the snow-white blade became more and more cold! Han Ping turned his head and stepped into the wall of light, ignoring everyone's fiery expressions, and handed over the combined 'Flowing Firefly Fine Snow' to Tao Xintong, who was full of small stars.

He walked straight to the corpse of the second-order wolf demon, pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng 'hero', crossed in front of him, and then took out the beige wine gourd that straddled his waist at some point.

After two sips of Tianliang rice wine, he sprayed a mouthful of wine on the body of the 'Hero' sword, and wiped it with a focused expression.

"Got it?"

Tao Xintong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, reached out to take the wine gourd thrown by Hanping, raised his head and poured a big sip. Choked on tears, but she laughed out loud!

Han An, who appeared in the white robe who appeared in the back, also laughed with Hao.

After he took it in one hand, he held the "Moment" in the other, mentioning one sentence at a time, and turning it into a poem in six steps!

The long wind of the flowing fireflies, the fine snow and the night are not bright.

The knife photovoltaic dragon is like a meteor.

Kill all kinds of beasts, and don't stay for thousands of miles.

Laughing and going alone, drinking blood and coming wildly.

Idle to drink rice wine, pick up the sword in front of the body.

Laughing at everyone's color, handing over the gourd to persuade Xintong.

This kind of scenery can lose the cliff and waterfall that pours thousands of miles.