"He's such a nerd!" Liao Hong'er said to the one-eyed Liao with a look of hatred.

One-eyed Liao touched his nose, and replied in a rare timid tone: "Maybe he is even more of a gentleman." ”

"Gentlemen are all nerds!" Liao Hong'er reprimanded.

Of course, gentlemen are not all idiots, but more or less, they must be a little stupid, and being a gentleman is not a smart thing.

Xuan Bi glanced at Liao Hong'er, who was a few steps to his side, touched Han Chuang on the other side with his arm, and said softly, "This girl is good." ”

Han Chuang gave him a blank look.

Things are very simple, after the danger passes, people will always have some complicated thoughts, Liao Honger already has a good impression of Han Chuang, but this time, she often seduces him intentionally or unintentionally.

It may be a bit too debauched to say that seducing, but this is the case, even the one-eyed Liao can see the affection hidden in Liao Hong'er's eyes, but Han Chuang is pretending to be stupid.

For example, he would share the wine that Liao Honger handed him with Xuanbi -

For another example, he will take the roast rabbit that Liao Honger gave him as a bet and gamble with Xuanbi-

For another example, he will deliberately dodge Liao Hong'er's hot gaze-

......

The strange state has been spreading from the early morning when he climbed out of the Thunder Pool, and even Xiaobai can't stand it.

"You should be nice to her. Xiaobai said.

Who is Xiaobai?

It was the white Jiao that Han Chuang brought out from the bottom of the Jilei Pool, at this moment it turned into a small snake, hidden in Han Chuang's cuffs, others only regarded it as an ordinary snake, at most it was just a more beautiful and psychic one, and even Xuan Bi, who was extremely familiar with demon beasts, did not find anything unusual.

"Shut up, Xiaobai!" Han Chuang said in his heart.

He hummed an unknown song in a low voice, the tone was similar to the folk songs of the Shenzhou Continent, and there were some shadows of modern songs, cheerful, with a little melancholy and loneliness.

He used humming to avoid Liao Hong'er and avoid talking to this beautiful girl, he was afraid that if he said more, he would sink.

Night, cold night.

It was another cold summer night, the stars and moonlight were blocked by a thick fog, and the distant mountains seemed to be dyed with a layer of ink, blurred.

In the silence, only the low cry of the summer insect penetrated into Han Chuang's ears, and the heaven and earth lined with it were extremely silent.

In such a quiet night, in such darkness, Wang Yan walked behind alone, his expression was very calm, and he could not see distress and trouble, but Han Chuang found a glimmer of light in his eyes—gloomy and cold, mixed with a hint of excitement at the same time.

Out of the Thunder Pool, isn't it? It's out, it's out.

Han Chuang and Xuan Bi glanced at each other, and Gu saw the smile in each other's eyes - they took the bait, didn't they?

Liao Hong'er glanced at Han Chuang, not knowing why he suddenly showed such a weird smile, and was about to step forward to ask, but was pulled by the one-eyed Liao.

"What for!" she said softly.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, a very anxious wind with fluttering clothes chiseled into his ears, and the one-eyed Liao knew that the person who came was not weak, but for some reason, he did not hide his figure.

One-eyed Liao heard this voice, Han Chuang and Xuan Bi certainly heard it, and even the two of them heard it before One-Eyed Liao.

Han Chuang took a step forward and said loudly: "Come out, don't hide!"

There was a burst of gloomy laughter in the woods: "Giggles, sure enough, it is a senior disciple of the inner gate of the Qingzhu Sect, Han Chuang, can I call you that?"

A black shadow floated out, standing seven or eight steps away from Han Chuang, this was a man who was not very tall, from behind the fog through a little moonlight, his face was reflected, his hair was half gray and half white, and two hideous scars were intertwined on his face.

"It's so ugly!" Liao Hong'er just said a word, and was covered by the one-eyed Liao.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is and why you are following us. One-eyed Liao said.

The person who came ignored him ignored him, staring at Han Chuang with his eyes intended, as if waiting for his answer.

"Wang family, right?" Han Chuang said with a smile, this smile didn't seem to have the nervousness of being in danger, but only relaxed, comfortable, and even excited.

"The sword is really powerful. The person said.

This sentence undoubtedly identified their own identity, and the eyes of one-eyed Liao and Liao Hong'er fell on Wang Yanzhi.

"Wang Yanzhi, what do you mean?" Although the person who came did not explain the intention, both of them had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Wang Yanzhi sneered slightly, his figure flashed, he came to the person who came, and laughed loudly: "What do you mean? One-eyed Liao, you should understand what I mean, the huge medicine garden, the Wang family has no reason to divide you into three layers." ”

When the one-eyed Liao heard this, he was angry, and said angrily: "You actually tore up the contract-"

"Hahaha!" Wang Yanzhi's eyes turned and he smiled: "The contract? If the war dragon doesn't exist, the contract naturally doesn't have to be followed." ”

One-eyed Liao thought of something, was shocked, pointed at Wang Yanzhi, and was speechless for a long time.

Liao Hong'er beside him stepped forward and shouted, "Wang Yanzhi, what happened to the war dragon?"

Wang Yanzhi said with a smile: "It's not much now, when you are cleaned up, someone will naturally clean them up." ”

"You-" Liao Hong'er was about to make a move, when a tall voice stood in front of him.

"Enough, Wang Yanzhi, if you want to make a move, just make a move. Han Chuang said coldly.

The breeze whipped a leaf and rustled.

Wang Yanzhi sneered slightly, and said: "Han Chuang, I admit that you are very strong, stronger than me, I can't even take your sword, but it is not me who you have to face today." ”

Han Chuang's gaze swept over the ugly face, expressionless, cold face, as if everything Wang Yanzhi said had nothing to do with the owner of this face.

"Wang Yanzhi, introduce the master next to you. ”

Wang Yanzhi's eyes flashed, and he snorted: "Do you also deserve his name?"

Wang Yanzhi understands Wang Shunchang's quirks, when he shows his true colors, that is, when he is ready to kill, only in the face of an equal opponent, he will confide his name, in Wang Yanzhi's opinion, Han Chuang is obviously not qualified.

But he didn't want Wang Shunchang's lips to move slightly, and said gloomily: "The old man Wang Shunchang is also the head of the Wang family. ”

Han Chuang suddenly laughed, sneering and cold.

"How can Han Mou, since I can let the Wang family dispatch a master of the contemplation period to deal with me, it is really an honor, an honor!"

"No, you deserve it. Wang Shunchang's eyes showed a complicated look, "Even I don't understand what my father meant, but seeing you now, I have to admire my father's foresight." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "Oh, I would like to hear what Old Man Wang said about me." ”

Wang Shunchang's gray eyes raised slightly, and his eyes stared at Han Chuang motionlessly, and after a long while, he spoke: "The old man thinks that you are a threat, a huge threat. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Han Chuang laughed, and after a while, his laughter stopped, and he said solemnly: "Then should I come to the door in person and thank Wang Xi?"

Wang Shunchang sneered: "No need, I will thank the old man on your behalf, and it is impossible for you to get out of this forest." ”

Wang Shunchang suddenly moved, like a civet cat, his short body flashed in the air, leaving a series of afterimages.

Wang Shunchang of the Wang family, martial soul nine-clawed spirit cat.

Legend has it that his speed is the highest in his class-

Legend has it that his claws are the sharpest in his class—

Legend has it that no one can escape his full claw, as if the speed of the fashion piercing the sky, combined with the silent shadow, a claw pierces the heart, without exception.

But today, the legend has been shattered.

Wang Shunchang tore apart Han Chuang's body, no blood oozed out, it was like tearing a piece of air, he was shocked, and secretly said "not good", only to feel a chill on his back, as if a thin needle had pierced the bone.

"Sword Qi!"

He let out a loud shout, his waist twisted, his body turned to the right side, and a long sword passed against his waist, and he saw Han Chuang's smiling face.

The laugh was sarcastic and cold.

"Wang Shunchang, take out your full skills, let me see how powerful the martial artists in the Condensation Period are!"

Han Chuang's voice was like the whisper of a demon in hell, chiseled into the ears of everyone present.

Everyone was shocked and said secretly: "He is so strong." ”