But it was said that Hanguang and Menghua left Wucheng, and immediately hid into the woods and left.

After running for more than a hundred miles in a row, Hanguang and Menghua were already out of breath. Both of them were afraid that the woman in gold just now would catch up.

Even though Hanguang was born in the Han family, he had never seen such a master shoot in front of them. Occasionally, when the patriarch uses his best power to hold some kind of family activity, he does not have this momentum.

Because this momentum is not determined by how majestic a person's true qi is. This kind of momentum, momentum is sometimes more determined by a person's murderous aura - even if a person has a high true qi cultivation, but without showing murderous aura. may not give the opponent the feeling of fear as a killer who has no true qi cultivation.

This is actually the reason why sometimes people from the Han family can skip the level and kill people. Of course, these things are still unknown to Hanguang.

Hanguang and Menghua didn't know who the gold-clothed woman was, the kind of woman who was talented and demonic-level and not very old. Although she is not very beautiful, her talent is enough to make her famous all over the world. But Hanguang and Menghua exhausted all their brain cells, and it was difficult to find any deeds about this woman in their minds.

It was already dark, and the stars were obscured by clouds. But the darkness of the night still can't escape the cold light and Menghua's two sharp eyes.

"Ahem, do you know who that gold-clothed woman is?"

Hanguang and Menghua turned their heads and asked in unison. Then he shook his head in unison.

"It seems that Wu Yueguo is attracted to my treasure? What about you, Menghua, should you also be attracted to my treasure. Hanguang said half-jokingly, half-thoughtfully.

"Hehe, it's all like this, and you're still talking like this. Menghua smiled faintly: "It's really hard to mix with you." It's only been a few days, and I've been in so much trouble. Even brushed shoulders with death several times. ”

Hanguang listened, straightened up slightly, and asked, "Menghua, now I also know your situation." Don't worry, I'll definitely check that group of mysterious people for you when I return to Han's house. But are you just going to follow me through the training? I'm going to the Cold City. Now that the Han family has determined that it is not your enemy, there is no need for you to follow me to that place. ”

Menghua waved her hand and said, "It's okay, this kind of thing can't be rushed, it still depends on luck." If you're lucky, maybe you'll find it tomorrow, but you're unlucky. Maybe I can't find out where those people come from in this life?, so this girl has decided, and I will follow you for a year. Hehe, hugging such a thigh of yours, where am I willing to let go. ”

Hanguang smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm a thigh? I have already memorized the rule in my family that I must stay away from the center of power." In other words, I will no longer be able to grasp the first-level power of the Han family. If you can't grasp these powers, it will be difficult to help you find these people. ”

Menghua nodded her forehead and said, "You, my enemy won't be too big." If it is big enough to use the top strength of your Han family, then there is no hope for revenge in this life and this life. Don't talk about that, let's rest for a while, come and sit down!" Menghua stepped aside and beckoned to the cold light.

Hanguang followed, and seeing that Menghua was about to sit down on a large old stump that was unknown how many years old, Hanguang hurriedly walked over. He also wanted to find a place to rest, and such a stump was a good place to go.

When I walked up, I found that the surface of the stump was covered with a layer of gray "hair" that I don't know what it was, and there were many unrotten bodies of insects, so I couldn't help but feel sick.

Seeing that Menghua didn't seem to notice the situation above, and was about to sit down, Hanguang hurriedly stopped Menghua: "Menghua, don't sit yet, the surface of this stump is very dirty." Wait until I cut off the surface of this stump, and you will sit again. ”

After speaking, Hanguang took out a knife and prepared to cut off a layer on the surface. But when I tried it, I found it difficult to cut.

Gritting his teeth, Hanguang took out a knife from the storage gem.

This knife can be regarded as a low-level magic weapon, and if it is infused with true qi, it will be able to become sharper. Coupled with the quality of sharpening iron like clay, I dare not underestimate it.

The magic weapon is a must-have thing for cultivators. Some magic weapons can allow people who are not strong enough to manipulate it to fly in the sky with their souls. Some magic weapons are like the knife in Hanguang's hand now. There are also magic weapons that are similar to magic circles. It can trigger some martial arts and so on.

There are countless types of magic weapons in the Kamikaze Continent, and they are also strange, and the above three are only the most important ones.

The exchange was injected with true qi, and it turned out to be a little sharper, and this time it was finally able to scrape the stump of this tree that I don't know how many years old.

In Hanguang's hand, he increased the input of true qi by a few points, and he could barely scrape.

By the time the entire upper layer of the stump was hung up, half a quarter had passed. The true qi in Hanguang's body was also consumed, and very little. But Hanguang didn't give up halfway. Although Hanguang knew that Menghua didn't have to sit down, he didn't want to break his promise.

Hanguang twisted his somewhat sore waist, bowed down and said to Menghua, "You can sit down." ”

The corners of Menghua's lips rose slightly, and she sat down generously, staring at the cold light with her eyes.

Seeing Menghua's clean dress, Hanguang thought that Menghua was a little slightly clean. And what he did just now was to avoid Menghua's embarrassment, and he smiled unconsciously with relief, and sat down next to Menghua in a daze.

"Cold light. "Dream Flower Road.

Hanguang turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know that according to legend, there was also a man surnamed Zhang, who also cared for a woman...... Menghua said leisurely.

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Hanguang asked curiously.

"Of course you haven't heard of it. I remember that the man, the woman, gently wiped the bamboo with his sleeve. And touched the woman...... And this is not only their moment of warmth, but also their last farewell......" Menghua said faintly, the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

"Tell me about them?" Hanguang was a little confused, why such a small thing could remind Menghua of this kind of story. And why does this story make the corners of Menghua's eyes a little moist.

"Huh...... I don't know if this story is true. It's just someone else telling me. If you want to hear it, it's not impossible. But you'll have to wait until we're safe. We have only run for more than a hundred miles now, and with that woman's strong true qi cultivation, this is not safe. Menghua smiled solemnly and said, "You rest for a while, and we'll continue to hurry later." I don't know where we're now......"

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