"Who!"

Lu Han raised his hand violently, and the hidden weapon shot towards the direction where Sansan was, Sansan was startled, and narrowly avoided it with his side head.

He cursed in his heart, turned his head and ran.

Lu Hanyao only left one sentence: "Tomorrow Xiaoyuan No. 1." He left Su Tang.

He seemed to know who that person was, and immediately after that, he kept an eye on Sansan. Last time, he let her run, and this time he let her run, and his name was written upside down.

Sansan covered her face with a veil, probably because she was used to being comfortable, she felt that her concealment ability had been greatly reduced, so that Lu Hanyao found out?

It's been a long time since I've been on a mission, and Sansan has itchy hands.

Walking nimbly through the quiet streets, he turned into a small alley, followed by bitter cold medicine.

His eagle-eyed gaze locked on her, and she didn't want to run!

Sansan chuckled, it was very obvious in this silent street, and Lu Haoyan was furious. After a few turns, Lu Hanyao was left far behind. Seeing that she was about to get rid of Lu Hanyao, she was playful for a while, and her footsteps stopped and stopped at a three-way intersection.

Lu Hanyao's anger suddenly came up, his face was pale, he actually lost people again!

But when he chased him to the intersection, Sansan actually clasped his hands to his chest, obviously waiting for him, and the eyes that leaked out were full of banter.

Lu Hanyao didn't dare to underestimate her anymore, reached out and clenched the saber on his waist, and lowered his body slightly, in a posture of attacking.

Sansan's arrogant hand was behind his back, and the other palm was slightly bent, extremely arrogant.

"Come on! Let the little woman see the skills of the cold adult. ”

When Lu Hanyao heard this, he frowned, and a wave of anger couldn't help but rush up from his ribs.

"Yikes! What's wrong with you, Lord Hanyao? The face is so ugly? Sansan smiled and continued to tease, "My face is blue, and my life will not be long~"

"Xuanji Pavilion, or Wutong Garden?" Lu Hanyao hadn't lost his mind yet, last time he felt that she was not an ordinary killer, and there were not many people who could escape under his pursuit.

It's a woman, and it's so cheap, isn't it the style of Xuanji Pavilion?

"It's listening to Yuelou~" Sansan confessed honestly, she knew that Lu Hanyao would not believe it. He has always been suspicious, and what she says will definitely be excluded by him.

"Nonsense!" Lu Hanyao's eyes locked on Sansan, "Yes or no, when you die, I will check it." ”

"What a big breath, you smoked me~" Sansan waved his palm on the tip of his nose and said angrily. Lu Hanyao's anger instantly rushed to the top of his head.

Filled with anger, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and at the same time used all his strength to take out the courage of a murderer, wanting to tear her to pieces.

Sansan's eyes lit up, and sure enough, this Lu Hanyao was a reckless man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

A little fire, and he burned, and as soon as he burned, the speed slowed down.

Sansan is small and small, and speed and agility are her strengths. With a turn of his shoulder, his lower waist slid back, Lu Hanyao's sword blade passed close to his face, and Sansan could even see his own reflection on the sword.

Flipping his wrist, pushing hard, and hitting Lu Hanyao's back with skill, Lu Hanyao was in pain, and his footwork was messy.

Sansan took the opportunity to gather his internal strength, approached again, and dodged the blade that he slashed over.

The elbow hit the wrist, and several dark internal forces all entered his body, and Lu Hanyao's swordsmanship opened and closed, obviously confused.

Lu Hanyao played abnormally and retreated again and again, but he didn't find out why.

Sansan's smiling eyes were full of undisguised mockery: "The famous Lu Hanyao is not very good~"

Lu Hanyao swore that he had to tear her apart, resentment grew in his chest, and he was unbearable.

Lu Hanyao raised her sword to kill again, and when Sansan was finished, she planned to retreat, and she quickly flew towards Lu Hanyao. Lu Hanyao snorted coldly, and killed himself!

Sansan was not in a hurry, facing the blade of the sword, his pink lips opened lightly, and he changed his voice and said slowly: "Hanyao, I am Yunxiang~"

Lu Hanyao's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled, and his sword hand deviated from the direction.

Seeing Sansan approaching, his smiling eyes were crooked, like his long-dead sweetheart, Ji Yunxiang.

Lu Hanyao's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the night when Ji Yunxiang died seven years ago. He couldn't hold the sword a little, he didn't dare to remember it anymore, it was a shadow that he didn't dare to recall in his life.

Sansan smiled triumphantly, ventriloquism was easy for her, imitating a woman's voice.

Seeing Sansan approaching, the dagger she held in her backhand was about to pierce Lu Hanyao's heart, and Lu Hanyao suddenly moved. With a bang, Sansan was in pain and retreated in horror.

Raising her eyes to look at Lu Hanyao, who was full of anger, she was shocked.

Why did his speed suddenly become so fast? Sansan didn't expect that Lu Hanyao, who was still decadent, suddenly burst out.

Lu Hanyao slowly raised his eyes, with a strange smile on his face, very reluctant, tense, and knew that he was very angry at a glance.

"You're good." His voice sank completely, "You shouldn't have used the voice of the cloud to talk to me." ”

Sansan clenched the dagger, and if she hadn't blocked the sword just now, it would have cut off her entire right hand. Lu Hanyao's internal strength is strong, and her right hand has been shattered from the meridians, and she is unconscious.

At this moment, Lu Hanyao completely calmed down, his smile gradually became hideous, and Sansan noticed the strong killing intent he exuded.

She knew that Lu Hanyao was completely angry. Seeing that the situation was not good, Sansan turned his head and wanted to leave, and Lu Hanyao, who had a full-scale outbreak, was like a ghostly killing god, and she was not allowed to dodge.

With internal force, there is a tendency for ten thousand swords to return to the sect, and it will be broken with one bang! The sword qi condensed and attacked towards Sansan.

Sansan only felt a chill down her spine, she couldn't escape the sword qi, and the only way was to try to disturb his mind again.

raised her voice, she opened her mouth again with Ji Yunxiang's voice, and what she said was the love line between the two, except for Lu Hanyao, no one knew.

Lu Hanyao was completely messy, his sword qi was unstable, and there were signs that he was about to dissipate.

There was no way to avoid it, and the pupils suddenly contracted due to panic. Just when she thought she was going to die, a dark shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of her.

The person who came transported the internal force of his body, and with one hand, he instantly shattered all of Lu Hanyao's sword qi.

"Who are you? Who are you? "Lu Han is crazy, how could she know the secret of him and Ji Yunxiang? Ji Yunxiang is already dead, he killed it with his own hands! It is impossible for Ji Yunxiang to be alive.

Sansan tightly protected her injured right hand, and the man in front of her was a stone, and when he came, she was relieved.

"Why are you here!" Sansan's shout carried a hint of joy.

The stone was just here to save people, so he didn't plan to be tough with the crazy Lu Han, turned around and grabbed Sansan's waist with one hand, and flew up.

Lu Hanyao was crazy and wanted to catch up, and the stone raised his hand and spilled a handful of soft meridians, which confused Lu Hanyao's eyes.

Frost Easter eggs

(End of chapter)