Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Chance Encounter

Han Feng was a little stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"We came in at the right time, it only snowed a few days later, and it was so beautiful!"

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came, startling Han Feng, and when he reacted and was about to hide, two figures walked out of the forest, and the whole world seemed to light up in an instant.

These two people are so beautiful, like the elves of heaven and earth, with exquisite facial features and indescribable beauty. Among the so many beauties that Han Feng has seen, Murong Xue is also comparable.

"Hey, there's another person here, let's kill him, Sister Xiaolong!" A relatively young round-faced girl with a pair of big dark and translucent eyes, with an innocent look, looked at Han Feng, and said a little playfully, as if killing people for her was a trivial matter.

As soon as Han Feng heard this, his originally stunning expression instantly collapsed in half, and he took a few steps back with a vigilant face and looked at them coldly.

These two women are wearing the same style of plain white robes, but the size is different, their appearance is naturally fairy-like, and their long black hair naturally hangs down and shines, but the breath on their bodies is as if there is nothing, and they can't see through their cultivation realm. This made Han Feng more cautious, turned sideways slightly, and wanted to leave.

"Hehe, this little brother is scared of me, it's really funny!" the round-faced girl covered her mouth and smiled.

"Xiaofen, you girl, you like to play tricks on people!" Another girl with a melon seed face, thin eyebrows like a daisy in the distant mountains, and a beautiful appearance, about eighteen or nineteen years old, stretched out her jade hand at this moment and gently patted the back of the round-faced little girl's head, and smiled gently.

The round-faced girl grinned and playfully stuck out her pink tongue at her, looking very cute.

Han Feng looked slightly distracted, but fortunately, his willpower had always been firm, and he quickly returned to normal, he coughed lightly, clasped his fists and saluted: "Two girls, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

"Hehe, it's okay to leave if you want, but you have to leave the big medicine on your body!" The round-faced girl suddenly showed a playful smile, turned her head to look at Han Feng and said lightly, speaking calmly, as a matter of course.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, but he still forcibly endured it, but his tone also became cold, and he said slowly: "I don't have a big medicine with me, there will be a period later!" After speaking, he immediately turned around and ran to the back, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed out dozens of zhang, disappeared into the dense forest, and disappeared.

"Hehe, I can smell the smell of the Seven Star Chrysanthemum, the Ice and Fire Strange Flower and the Strange Root on your body, and I said no, little brother, you are dishonest!" At this time, the delicate and sweet voice of the round-faced girl Xiao Fen suddenly sounded, but it fell in Han Feng's ears, but it was like a thunderclap, he looked sideways, she Huo Ran was beside him, and followed him lightly, her feet off the ground, the speed was obviously extremely fast, but there was no sound at all, which made him unbelievable, and his heart was a little more afraid.

Whether this girl is a human or a ghost, it can't be the remnant soul of the disciples of Jianyun Villa back then!

The more Han Feng thought about it, the more scared he became, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he slipped away first and then said, and immediately kicked his feet on the ground, silently refining the spirit vajra, and the speed was even faster, and in an instant, there was only an afterimage left in the same place, and the next moment it was nearly a hundred zhang away.

It's a pity that the round-faced girl still effortlessly followed him again, and even crossed up to him, looked back at him with a smile, waved at him, and suddenly said with a sad face: "Little brother, what a coincidence, why are you running so slowly, it's not fun!"

Han Feng's soul burst out and shouted, "Ghost!" Then he took his right foot a little, and instantly flashed to the right side, dodging a few feet away, standing firm, staring sideways at the other party, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Phew, you're the ghost, I'm an innocent beautiful girl!" the round-faced girl spiffed, rolled her eyes, and said with a look of displeasure.

"Say no, see for yourself, you are floating with your feet off the ground in the air, and you don't make any sound when you fly, isn't it a ghost?

"Hey, it's terrible not to see, this is my normal performance after breaking through the speed limit!" the round-faced girl sneered and said angrily.

"What's the speed limit?" Han Feng asked ignorantly.

"Aren't you a monk from the main vein of the Sword Cloud Mountain Range, why don't you even know this?" the round-faced girl asked rhetorically with surprise on her face. After a slight pause, she suddenly patted her head and said, "Oh, you are the last monk of the branch, no wonder you don't have knowledge!"

"No, the low-end monk of the branch vein shouldn't have a chance to enter this place!Say, how did you get here!" Then she was full of doubts again, and turned to look at Han Feng with squinted eyes, only to see that he was wrapped in an earthy yellow light at some point, and sank into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, dare you tease me!" The round-faced girl suddenly understood, pinched her hands, and the white light flashed, and a snow-white mirror appeared on her chest, rotating around her quickly, and the light flickered and paused in the left direction behind her.

"Hmph, that's the way I'm going!" the round-faced girl put away the mirror and turned to chase after her.

And at this time, the woman with the face of melon seeds appeared in the distance, and she came to the round-faced girl in a flash, and she didn't seem to pay attention to her playing, and at this moment she saw her angry look, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong?

"Hmph, it's unforgivable that this guy dared to run away while I was talking!!," said the round-faced girl viciously.

"Hehehe......" The girl with the melon seed face smiled flamboyantly, and involuntarily pinched her delicate face that was a little baby fat, and said with a smile: "This kind of thing can happen to you, and a low-end monk can't take care of it, don't say it when you go back to the sect, otherwise you will be laughed to death by other sisters in the same sect, haha!"

"Sister Xiaolong, I won't tell you, I have to hurry up and chase him, otherwise he will run away, and I will become a laughing stock even more!" After the round-faced girl said this, she immediately flew to the direction where Han Feng had fled, and it was one hundred and thirty or forty zhang in an instant, and it was silent, without causing a trace of fluctuation, and it was wonderful.

The melon-faced girl also followed closely behind, not falling any distance at all, and she seemed to be able to go faster.

The distance of thousands of zhang was crossed in a few flashes of them, but naturally there was no Han Feng here, and he had long since disappeared.

The round-faced girl made a calm and cold face, and once again offered the white mirror, circled it, and locked on to the northeast direction. She smiled and said to herself, "Hmph, do you think you can escape?"