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Zhou Lan regretted her thoughts and actions, if she didn't let go of the arrogance in her heart, she wouldn't have come to the first-line canyon at all, and she wouldn't have met this white ape.

In this short moment, Zhou Lan once again recalled the events of the day of the assessment.

She fell in love with the young master of the Demon Sword Hall, and when they met again that day, she even thought that as long as the young hall master could apologize to her and beg her for forgiveness, she would not hesitate to reconcile with him.

But to her disappointment, the young hall master of the Demon Sword Hall not only did not say this, but was extremely indifferent to her, and even spoke disrespectfully, saying humiliating words, and it was precisely because of this that she chose to compete with the other party.

The result is naturally self-evident, she failed and failed to enter the Zhou family's house, but was said by onlookers to be water-based Yanghua, so since she came back, she held her breath in her heart.

Zhou Lan gradually came back to her senses, but suddenly found that she was still alive, she looked at it, and a thin figure appeared in front of her, it was Zhou Han.

At this moment, Zhou Han was holding a cyan jade flute in both hands, and it was in contact with the fist of the white ape, and he roared and tried his best to resist, but it was obvious that the strength was not as good as that of the white ape, leaving two long marks under his feet.

Zhou Lan couldn't have imagined that at such a critical juncture, it would be Zhou Han who would block her, she shook her head and shouted loudly: "Didn't I let you escape? Why don't you escape!"

Zhou Han naturally heard Zhou Lan's words, but now was not the time to reply, his heart moved, a little purple light flashed between his eyebrows, and he flew straight out and landed on the white ape's head, making a muffled sound.

Although the purple light looked plain, it had great power, and the white ape was smashed, and immediately withdrew his hand and stepped back.

Zhou Han also breathed a sigh of relief, the purple light flew back again, and disappeared between Zhou Han's eyebrows, almost at the same time, Zhou Han bit the tips of his thumb, his hands were sealed, his thumb was pressed on the ground, and he roared: "Summoning technique, Aoki Elf!"

The next moment, a cyan light appeared in the grass and trees on the ground, and a cyan light cluster quickly flew up and floated on Zhou Han's shoulder.

Zhou Lan saw all this in his eyes, and showed a look like he had seen a ghost, the purple light just now was a spiritual weapon, not to mention, this summoning technique...... , This is a summoning technique that can only be learned by the disciples of the Zhou family, I really didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword Elder even taught Zhou Han the summoning technique.

"Wrap it up for me!" Zhou Han ordered in a low voice, and in an instant, the green wood elf on his shoulder was blue.

As soon as the white ape stabilized its body, the grass under its feet grew rapidly, spreading along the white ape's thick legs, and the white ape was furious, roaring again and again, and struggled to lift one leg, tearing off countless grasses, but more grass and trees spread up, and had firmly wrapped its other leg.

"Heavenly Sword Technique!"

Zhou Han threw up the thousand catties in his hand, concentrating on all the divine thoughts of the five layers, surging out like a tide at this moment, the thousand catties of the prince who was spinning in mid-air suddenly turned one into two, two into four, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen thousand catties of kings appeared next to Zhou Han, as he stretched out his hand and pointed at the white ape, these dozen thousand catties of kings rushed to the imprisoned white ape together.

The Thousand Jin Wang Jue is also a spiritual weapon, and the power is not comparable to the magic weapon-level sword, whining in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Thousand Jin Wang Jue penetrated the body of the white ape.

The white hair on the chest of the white ape instantly turned red, and it roared twice, staggered for a few seconds, and fell down with a bang.

Zhou Han beckoned again, and the thousand catties of the prince landed firmly in the palm of his hand, and let out a long breath, and at the same time, the green wood elf floating on his shoulder also disappeared.

Hurriedly turning around, Zhou Han strode in front of Zhou Lan, took out a healing pill, and stuffed it into Zhou Lan's mouth, who was still in a daze.

Only then did Zhou Lan come back to his senses, he looked at Zhou Han numbly, and then looked at the dead white ape, his face full of horror.

She knew very well that the strength level of this Tongjian White Ape was comparable to the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi Gathering, but Zhou Han was only the fifth layer of concentrating, and he actually killed the Tongjian White Ape, and it looked so easy.

"Miss, how do you feel, I'll take you back. Zhou Han asked with concern, seeing Zhou Lan's appearance, he felt distressed for a while, and reached out to help her up, but Zhou Lan pushed Zhou Han away, and said angrily: "I don't need your help, don't touch me!"

After that, Zhou Lan staggered to his feet, ignored Zhou Han, and walked towards the woods step by step, seeing this, Zhou Han could only follow behind.

Zhou Lan was angry, more than a month ago, Zhou Han was just a minion in the medicine garden, but today, more than a month later, Zhou Han can even cross so many cultivations and kill the white ape.

She Zhou Lan is also the eldest lady of the Heavenly Sword Hall, she doesn't even have the ability to kill demon beasts alone, but she was rescued by a slave who came from behind, and it would be too embarrassing to spread it, she couldn't understand why good luck always fell on others, why she worked so hard and tried her best, but she still couldn't reach the level she wanted.

"Miss!" Seeing Zhou Lan stumble a step, Zhou Han hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Zhou Lan slowly turned his head, his beautiful eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he pushed Zhou Han away again, and said angrily: "I said, I don't need your help!"

Zhou Han was stunned for a moment, stood in place and didn't move, just watched Zhou Lan staggering forward, and he was angry in his heart, he finally rescued her, even if he didn't appreciate it, he still had such an attitude, if he didn't like her, Zhou Han could really leave her here alone!

The more Zhou Han thought about it, the more angry he became, he held back the fire in his heart, he strode forward, ready to knock him out and take him away, with such a travel speed, it would be troublesome to encounter any demon beasts.

It's just that after taking this step, there was a rustle in the forest in front of them, and the two of them immediately became vigilant, and Zhou Han also took an arrow step to block Zhou Lan behind him.

The bushes in front of him were opened, and several people appeared in front of Zhou Han's eyes, five of them were the children of the Mo family who had fled before, but they were followed by another strange young man.

The young man was also wearing the clothes of the Mo family's wooden armor hall, but his face was cold and arrogant, and after seeing Zhou Han and Zhou Lan, he sneered: "Who dares to rob my Mo family's children's things, it turns out to be the eldest lady of the Heavenly Sword Hall." ”

"Ink dyeing!" Zhou Lan shouted in a low voice.

Mo Dye, Zhou Han knew that he was the young hall master of the Mo family's Mujia Hall, and it was rumored that his cultivation had also entered the stage of gathering qi.

Mo Ran waved his hand lightly, and the five followers behind him immediately surrounded Zhou Han and the two, he looked at the seriously injured Zhou Lan and chuckled, crossed his arms, and said with a strange smile: "Zhou Lan, you are injured, only this disciple of the hall can't protect you." ”

"What do you want?" Zhou Lan asked vigilantly.