Chapter 301: The Holy Woman of the Mass

"You...... Who are you, why are you so persistent in finding the location of the headquarters of this sect, and is there any grudge between you and this sect?" said in a vague accent with the only breath left.

"I have a big grudge with you at Mass. Zhang Huaming said indifferently, and pinched his five fingers hard, pinching Elder You's shoulder bones into pieces. Even if Elder You was tortured like this at this time, he wanted to scream in severe physical and mental pain, but he no longer had the slightest strength in his body, and he didn't have the strength to leave his two mouths.

"If you don't tell me, I'll slaughter everyone here and turn the entire town of Canglang into ruins. Zhang Huaming looked around at the onlookers with an expressionless face, and said lightly. The tone is very calm, so that people can't see the slightest joy or sorrow, but the content of the words makes people tremble.

Slaughter the entire town of Canglang!

Zhang Huaming's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone present to hear it clearly, hearing that he actually said that he wanted to slaughter the city, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he was shocked that why did this guy dare to boast about such a sea mouth, and he was angry that he clearly did not put everyone in his eyes when he said this, and he regarded the lives of others as if he were a mustard.

"Big ...... My lord, kill the old man. Elder You suddenly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and looked at Han Wei, who was standing on the side, who had already turned his head and couldn't bear to look at Elder You's miserable state, his lips squirmed and pleaded softly.

"Lord, kill him. Han Wei turned her head, her gaze fell on Elder You's face for a long time, she gritted her teeth, her face showed a bit of firmness, and she resolutely raised her head and said to Zhang Huaming, "Kill him, and I'll tell you where the headquarters of the Mass Sect is." ”

"What is your relationship with the Mass Sect?" Zhang Huaming turned his head, glanced at Han Wei with an awe-inspiring gaze, and asked lukewarmly.

"If you want to know, fulfill the conditions first. Han Wei said stubbornly, but there was a sadness in her heart, she didn't expect that after she went to the Xia Dynasty Empire, she brought back a demon star that was even more ferocious than a demon, which made Elder You suffer and be tortured and destroyed, every time she saw Elder You's heart-rending and wailing appearance, she was sad and indignant.

It's a pity that she is not Zhang Huaming's opponent, and the charm she is proud of has almost no effect in front of him, and the only thing she can do is to make Elder You reduce her pain and die quickly.

She doesn't know what the feud between Zhang Huaming and Mass Religion is, and she only hopes and prays that Zhang Huaming will not become a nightmare of Mass Religion, otherwise she will be a sinner of Mass Religion.

"Okay, I'm sure you're going to do it once. Zhang Huaming raised his hand and slapped it on the "door" of Elder You's brain, and the dying Elder You finally returned to the Western Heaven.

"You can't move the people of Canglang Town. Han Wei's eyes flickered, and she stared at Zhang Huaming with resentment, and once again put forward a new request.

"Yes. Zhang Huaming replied simply and neatly.

"Follow me. Han Wei took a deep look at the dead Elder You, who was in a different place, and then turned around and walked in the direction of Canglang Castle.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaming didn't say much, and silently followed.

Today's Zhang Huaming has long been equated with the existence of a demon in the eyes of everyone, and as soon as the onlookers saw him coming, their faces were full of horror and horror. So for a while, the densely packed streets were scattered in an instant.

Han Wei walked slowly in front of him, and Zhang Huaming behind him followed slowly without arrogance, and the two of them walked silently on the streets of Canglang Town one after the other, and stopped when the two of them came to a small house on the side of the street under the leadership of Han Wei.

"This is my home. Han Wei whispered, pushed open the big "door" outside the room and walked in.

Zhang Huaming glanced left and right, and didn't find anything unusual in the room, so he followed in.

The house is not very large, and from its structure it is clearly some years old, and although it is slightly dilapidated, it is not dirty. As soon as Han Wei and Zhang Huaming walked into the room, a middle-aged "woman" who looked like a servant "woman" happened to come out of the inner hall, and when they saw Han Wei and the others, their expressions were obviously stunned for a moment.

"Miss?" After staring at Han Wei and looking up and down carefully, a trace of disbelief appeared on her face, and her expression was a little "excited" and she shouted with a little doubt.

"Mother Liu, it's me. Han Wei put away the sad "color" on her face, and shouted at the servant "woman" with a smile.

"Miss, it's really Miss, you're back. The servant woman exclaimed ecstatically, walked a few steps under her feet, ran to Han Wei, held Han Wei's hand with both hands, helpless, and cried, "Miss has been away from the house for I don't know how many years, the old woman is looking forward to it day and night, night and night, year after year, I thought that Miss would never come back, but I didn't expect the emperor to live up to her wishes, and Miss finally came back." The servant woman couldn't hide the excitement and ecstasy in her heart, and said incoherently while wiping her tears with her hands.

"Mother Liu, look at how you cry, it's so ugly. Isn't Wei'er already back, she should be happy. Maybe it was infected by the true "sex" of the servant "woman", or maybe it was because Han Wei had really left this family for too many years, her eyes were red, she grabbed the hands of the servant "woman" tightly, and said emotionally.

"The young lady is back, and the old woman is happy, this is called crying with joy, if it is ugly, it is ugly, anyway, the old woman is happy and happy. The servant and the woman said in a deceitful manner.

"Look at what you said, in Wei'er's heart, Mother Liu will always be so young and beautiful. Han Wei said.

"The old woman is already old and useless, and she is young and beautiful. But you, Miss, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are becoming more and more slim and "jade", as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, which really makes the old "woman" feel a little jealous. The servant said happily, with a smile on her face that could not be hidden.

"Mother Liu, don't praise Wei'er anymore, otherwise Wei'er will proudly raise her tail to the sky. Han Wei said a little shyly.

"Okay, good, if you don't say it, you won't say it. You must be tired, why don't you go and rest for a while? Don't worry, I clean your boudoir every day, just so that you can have a place to rest when you come back one day. Liu's mother said.

"Hmm. But I'm not tired for the time being, I don't need to rest, I'll discuss something with my friends, you can go get busy first. Han Wei shook her head and said.

"Who is this?" The servant noticed that there was a young man behind Han Wei, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Huaming curiously, leaned into Han Wei's ear and whispered, "Is he our Han Mansion's uncle?"

"Mother Liu, don't say 'messy', he's just my friend. When Han Wei heard this, her face turned red involuntarily, she stomped her feet, and the "female" glared at Liu's mother angrily, and said in disbelief, and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Huaming out of the corner of her eye, and saw that he didn't seem to hear what Liu's mother said, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, friends are friends. Mother Liu thought that Han Wei was embarrassed to admit that she was hindered by the reserve of the 'female' family, and she didn't say anything at the moment, her eyes swept back and forth on Zhang Huaming and Han Wei, and secretly said in her heart, this aunt is not bad, burly, tall, and good-looking, he is a reliable man, if the young lady entrusts him for life, she should not be wronged, and the two are "very" matched.

"Mother Liu, you go and get busy with you, don't worry about the two of us. Han Wei looked at Mother Liu's eyes, where would she not know what she was thinking, and hurriedly urged.

"Cheng, then let's talk, I still have some trivial things to do, you can talk a little longer. I came back very late. Mother Liu once again misunderstood that Han Wei didn't want to disturb the two-person world of the two of them, so she urged herself to leave, and she was not annoyed in her heart, nodded at Zhang Huaming with a smile, and turned to leave.

Looking at Mama Liu's appearance, it is obvious that she and Zhang Huaming have already decided that she and Zhang Huaming are a couple in her heart, Han Wei really can't cry or laugh in her heart, explain it makes people feel like they are getting darker and darker, don't explain, it's not good to let Mama Liu keep misunderstanding like this, and I don't know what to do for a while.

Although Zhang Huaming didn't care about anything on the surface, he heard the conversation between Liu's mother and Han Wei clearly, but he didn't speak. Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, anyway, it's not himself who suffers, his head grows on someone else's neck, how people love and how they want to love and how they say that it's someone else's business, and he can't care about it.

"Let's go. After Mother Liu left, the smile on Han Wei's face gradually retracted, regained her previous calm look, said a word to Zhang Huaming, and turned around and walked towards a corridor next to the hall

"Have you been away from home for many years?" Zhang Huaming walked behind Han Wei, looking at the scenery around Han Fuzhong, and asked with some curiosity.

"Eleven years. Han Wei stopped in front of a "flower" garden, her "wave" eyes quietly looked at a phoenix "flower" in front of her, her face was a little "confused", as if she had fallen into a strange and familiar memory, and said in a quiet tone, "My parents died early, and when I met Shizun when I was eleven years old, I left home with Shizun, and I didn't return until today. ”

"Eleven years, a person's life is so short, how many eleven years are there?" Zhang Huaming stood on his feet, looking at the bright and "colorful" phoenix "flower", his heart was inexplicably emotional, he thought about it, it seems that he has been coming to this martial arts continent for almost four years. Time and shadow are like arrows, and with a flick of his fingers, he is four years old again.

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Huaming felt that Han Wei was looking at him with a strange look, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, the prince just looked sad and melancholy, which is completely different from the prince that the little 'girl' saw in the past, and I was surprised. Han Wei shook her head lightly and said in a resentful tone.

She found that she had been in contact with this domineering, arrogant and brutal prince for a long time, and she didn't know which was the true "temperament" of the prince Zhang Huaming, or all of them, or all of them, or all he showed was just a mask for him to disguise.

For Zhang Huaming, Han Wei should have been full of resentment, because he tortured Elder You to the point where life was worse than death with extremely murderous methods, until finally under his own pleading, he was finally willing to let Elder You get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

But for some reason, she was always unable to resent Zhang Huaming, especially when she saw the blank and melancholy "color" that was inadvertently "revealed" on Zhang Huaming's face, a little surprise and incomprehension rose in her heart, and she felt that this prince who seemed to be sometimes domineering and arrogant, sometimes wild and uninhibited, suddenly a scoundrel and hooligan, and sometimes extremely cruel should be a person with an unknown story behind him. Otherwise, how could a person have such a rich "sexual" personality.

What still makes Han Wei puzzled is that when she stayed with Zhang Huaming, whether it was or is now, the two of them did not seem to be enemies, but old friends who had known each other for many years.

"This is not surprising, people are inherently an extremely complex contradiction, happy when they should be happy, melancholy when they should be melancholy, this is the real person. Zhang Huamingyun said lightly.

"Maybe the prince is right. Han Wei bowed slightly, looked at the phoenix 'flower', stopped talking, and her face was "revealed" with a contemplative and selfless "color".

"Your master should be a member of the Mass. After a long time, Zhang Huaming forgot about Han Wei and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Not bad. Han Wei admitted very directly.

"Are you also a member of the Mass Sect?" Zhang Huaming continued.

"Hmm. Han Wei still didn't deny it.

"It looks like you have no low status in the Mass. Zhang Huaming gently folded off a phoenix 'flower', put it in his nose and smelled it, there was no strong 'flower' fragrance, but more of a natural body fragrance from Han Wei's body, which was refreshing.

The same can be said. Han Wei still nodded directly.

"Do you know that Elder You?"

"Well, after the death of both my parents, he took care of me for a while. ”

Zhang Huaming and Han Wei are "communicating" in this way in the way you ask me and answer, which looks a little weird and inexplicable, but the two feel that it is better to use this method to "communicate" with each other for the time being.

The relationship between Zhang Huaming and the Mass is not tolerated, but Han Wei is a member of the Mass Sect, but the two do not have too strong feelings of ill for each other, and using this way to "communicate" can try to avoid more unhappiness between the two.

"If my guess is correct, you should be a big man in the Mass. Zhang Huaming suddenly stared at Han Wei with burning eyes, and then added, "I heard Elder You call you Lord." ”

"If the prince wants to know, the little 'girl' can tell the prince the identity of the little 'girl' in the sect. Han Wei felt Zhang Huaming's meaningful gaze, looked at Zhang Huaming sideways, and said lightly with red "lips", "In fact, the teacher of the little 'girl' is the leader of the contemporary Mass Sect, and the little 'girl' is the holy 'daughter' of the contemporary Mass Sect. ”

"The Holy Lady of the Mass Sect?" Zhang Huaming couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Your master is Murong Xuanhua?"

Although he had already expected Han Wei's identity to be unusual, and had guessed that the reason why Han Wei had traveled all the way here should be for the purpose of the Mass Sect, he never thought that Han Wei would be the apprentice of Murong Xuanhua, the leader of the Mass Sect, and the holy "daughter" who was second only to the position of the sect leader in the Mass Sect.

It doesn't look like it, it is rumored that Murong Xuanhua, the leader of the Mass Sect, has an unfathomable cultivation, his whereabouts are secretive, and he is unpredictable, from the four martial arts powerhouses who were killed by himself in the Xixia Plain, they are all just Murong Xuanhua's outer "door" disciples, and they already have the realm of martial arts, if Han Wei is the apprentice of the sect leader Murong Xuanhua, then her strength should not be so weak that she only has the realm of martial arts, which is also Zhang Huaming's stunt that he did not expect Han Wei to be a god "woman".

"Do you know my master?" This time it was Han Wei's turn to be a little surprised, and looked at Zhang Huaming suspiciously. You must know that her master Murong Xuanhua is almost a mysterious guy who can't see the end of the dragon, since five years ago, he has basically never seen him again, and if there is anything, he will pass on the news through others. As for Shizun's name, Han Wei had been by Murong Xuanhua's side for many years, and she didn't learn it by accident until a few years ago.

"I don't know, I don't know, but I've admired the name for a long time. Zhang Huaming grinned slightly, his face and eyes were full of meaningful "color", as if he was planning some kind of "yin" scheme.

The height is unbearable, the master is lonely, with Zhang Huaming's current cultivation and strength, few of the strong people in the world will be his opponent, it is rare to meet a person who walks in the dark like himself, and is the legendary Mass leader with strong strength as an opponent, Zhang Huaming is naturally happy in his heart.

A martial artist, whether it is a big battle or a small battle, can only go through various tests with the same mentality can he continue to grow in battle and improve his cultivation.

Zhang Huaming's realm cultivation has been stuck in a bottleneck for more than three months, in the past three months, Zhang Huaming has been trying to break through the bottleneck and reach a higher realm, but unfortunately he has not succeeded, and now the only thing he hopes for is that Murong Xuanhua is a veritable top powerhouse, let himself have a good discussion with him, maybe he will be lucky enough to break through this difficult bottleneck.

"You must be very strange in your heart, why is my master so powerful, but I only have the cultivation of the Martial Sect realm. Han Wei asked.

"Your master should be a master who does not stick to one pattern and lowers talents. Zhang Huaming recalled in his mind what the four Mass Martial Venerable disciples had said to him, Murong Xuanhua closed the 'door' disciples of the twelve, their martial arts cultivation may not be high, but they are all geniuses with special talents in a certain field.

The reason why Han Wei was accepted as an apprentice must be because she was born with charm and practiced charming, in this regard, even the powerhouses of her own dignified Taoist realm are a little unable to resist her charming, it is conceivable that her charm has reached the peak of perfection.

"You even know this?" Han Wei looked at Zhang Huaming with a surprised face, with deep doubt and confusion in her eyes, and secretly wondered in her heart, could it be that Zhang Huaming and his master are old acquaintances, otherwise how can they seem to know their master quite well.

"Is your holy 'daughter' the second most powerful person in the Mass Sect?" Zhang Huaming's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but ask. Looking at Han Wei's expression, she didn't seem to know that the Mass Sect had sent four martial masters to assassinate Qin Xiaotian, but was later captured and interrogated by herself.

If the Holy Woman is the second most powerful person in the Mass Church, then she should know about it. As a result, Zhang Huaming suddenly became suspicious and asked.

"Sort of. Han Wei didn't know what she remembered, her pretty face smiled slightly bitterly, nodded and shook her head and said, "At least nominally, the Holy 'Maiden' is an existence in the Mass Sect that no one is allowed to blaspheme. Originally, her rights were second only to the sect leader, but I don't know when it began, the title of this holy "woman" gradually became a symbol. There was a sense of helplessness in his words.

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