Han Gui used a delicate swordsmanship, and his cultivation was extremely high, and his strength was sufficient. Duan Hong has also made progress in the past three years, his body is gentle and calm, and at first glance he is a pure Wanyin Temple cultivator. For a moment, the sword qi of the two of them raised the leaves of the surrounding trees, like a green barrier surrounding the two of them. Duan Hong drove the leaves, and the leaves pierced towards the cold like needles, showing the superior cultivation of Wanyin Temple as soon as he made a move.

Han Gui saw that the thousand leaves contained killing intent, and he knew that if he touched it hard, he would not be able to stop it. Immediately, he walked around the ancient tree like a light swallow, and his body was outstanding, which was beyond the reach of ordinary immortal cultivators. He dodged Duan Hong's move, and when the thousand leaves hit the ancient tree, he actually broke the thick trunk.

Han Gui saw that he applied sword power to the tree trunk, only to see him wielding his long sword at the tree trunk, and instead of leaving a trace of scratches, the tree trunk lay horizontally in the air, spinning and throwing towards Duan Hong.

Yan Lin knew that if he hit Duan Hong this time, he was afraid that Duan Hong would be seriously injured, so he immediately flew up. When he was lucky, the mist dispersed from his side, and he pinched the trick in his left hand, and the gurgling sword in his right hand had already flown out, stabbing straight towards Han Gui. The white light flashed in front of Han Gui's eyes, and he had to dodge, barely turning over, but when he was glad that he had dodged, he saw that Yan Lin had already slapped his palm on the spinning tree trunk.

In an instant, the power of the rotation of the tree trunk collided with the tension of the Yan Lin, dispelling the fog of nearly five miles around. The trunk of the tree that Han Gui was trying his best to drive actually changed direction in Yan Lin's palm and attacked Han Gui.

Han Gui was shocked, and before he could gain a firm foothold in the dodge just now, he flew up again, stepped on the tree trunk, and pressed the tree trunk to the ground with the gravity of his body.

At this time, the rainbow had already landed, standing directly below the trunk of the tree. Seeing that the tree trunk was about to smash directly on Duan Hong's Heavenly Spirit Cover, the figure flashed, and Han Gui found that the gurgling sword had been clamped around his neck. Yan Lin actually rescued Duan Hong in an instant, and at the same time subdued Han Gui, and his cultivation was perfect.

In the past three years, Yan Lin has been diligent in cultivation, almost to the point of no day and night. He has a good foundation for cultivation, and he was already a leader when he was in Wanyin Temple. Later, he had an adventure and was rescued by Xi Yunshen. Xi Yunshen spent half of his body cultivating when he saved him, and many of them reached him. During these three years of penance, he had learned how to use such a powerful cultivation, and naturally there was no one in his generation who could match him. In this way, he became the leader of Dai'an Peak at a young age, and it was not entirely because Yu Junjian was overly elevated.

The cold gurgling sword rested on his shoulder, and Han Gui felt that he was in a cold sweat for a moment.

Unlike the nervousness of Han Gui, Duan Hong didn't know what it was like in his heart. At this time, she was in Yan Lin's arms and felt the warm temperature on Yan Lin's body. She used to be so mean to Yan Lin, but he repaid the grievances with virtue? But after thinking about it, Yan Lin's cultivation has become so profound now, she is suddenly a little glad that she expelled him from the sect early, otherwise it would definitely be Yan Lin who is sitting in the position of head now.

Yan Lin didn't have to guess Duan Hong's thoughts, he let go of Duan Hong, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Duan Hong slightly, and then said to Han Gui: "Turn around." ”

Han Gui turned around, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yan Lin felt that the man in black in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Although this man is angry now, he has a gentle face and an elegant temperament. He asked, "Are you from Baili Jiuzhai?"

Han Gui never thought that it would be such a young man who would subdue himself in a few moves. Young people have crooked eyebrows and eyes, and if they laugh, they will be loved. But he didn't smile, just looked at himself coldly. Han Gui felt that the person in front of him seemed to be surrounded by a layer of fog, which was unpredictable.

Han Gui said: "Don't you do it? You've already killed so many people, and you're still missing me?"

"What are you talking about with him, have you forgotten your hatred? Duan Hong said angrily.

Yan Lin still didn't make a move, he glanced at the corpse on the ground, and instead explained to Han Gui: "The corpse has decomposed, and it has obviously been dead for a long time. We also just found them, and we didn't kill them. ”

At this time, Han Gui took a closer look at the corpse, in fact, he didn't need to look at it, if he hadn't been angry just now because he saw so many people dead, the stench in the air would have made him understand this.

Seeing that Han Gui's expression became soothed, Yan Lin said again: "There are two Han sons in Baili Jiuzhai who are famous all over the world, and Your Excellency is so cultivated, I'm afraid they are one of them." I will never forget Han Yao's face in my life, could it be that Your Excellency is the son of Han Gui?"

"How do you know Han Yao?" Han Gui frowned, and at this time he also felt that Yan Lin was a little familiar.

"It's not so much that I know Han Yao, but that I always remember the 'no injury' he poured into me. ”

Han Gui knew who Yan Lin was - there was no one to confess under Han Yao's heavy punishment. He listened to Han Yao's description and thought that Yan Lin was just a tough hairy boy, but he didn't expect it to be such an unpredictable person. When Baili Jiuzhai forced Dai'an Peak, the cold returned to him, and he watched the fight between Yan Lin and Jiao Shuyu in the crowd. Yan Lin's cultivation at this time has improved much compared to that time.

"I heard that Yan Gongzi is from Wanyin Temple. Baili Jiuzhai burned Wanyin Temple, Yan Gongzi didn't kill me and then quickly?"

The corners of Yan Lin's mouth hooked, he thought of someone, and said lightly: "I'm not a person who loves to kill. ”

"Too much nonsense!" As soon as Yan Lin's words fell, Duan Hong was about to kill Han Gui with a sword.

Yan Lin waved his hand to block it. Jiao Shuyu once told him about the cold return. In Jiao Shuyu's narrative, Han Gui is not a person full of evil. He said to Duan Hong: "Master Duan, have you forgotten the three-year truce agreement?"

Indeed, Duan Hong also signed the agreement. She angrily lowered her sword and stared coldly at Hangui.

The gurgling sword was still on Han Gui's neck and he didn't take it down, Yan Lin said: "I think that Han Gongzi and we should come here for the same purpose, it is better to put aside the difference between the immortal sect for the time being and work together." What does Han Gongzi think?"

"Your sword is all around my neck, can I disagree?" said Han Gui.

Yan Lin smiled faintly and removed the sword. He asked, "We have had several waves of people coming, but no one has survived. Han Gongzi came all the way, did he find anything suspicious?"

Han Gui raised his head and looked up at the mist in the sky, the mist that had been dispelled by Yan Lin just now was quietly approaching, surrounding them again. "Not yet," he said. ”

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The fog is thick and the sunlight does not change much, making it impossible to perceive the passage of time. But gradually, the three people walking in the forest also felt that their surroundings were becoming more and more gloomy. Spending the night in the woods was not a good idea, and the trio decided to return, only to find themselves disoriented and unsure of where to turn back.

"I jumped up and looked at the directions. Saying that, Yan Lin went up along the towering ancient trees. But who would have thought that even if he stood on the top of the ancient tree, he still couldn't tell the direction under the shroud of fog. He jumped down and said, "I can't tell the direction from above." We'd better rest where we are, and we're afraid we'll get further and further adrift. ”

There was no other way, so the three of them had to rest in place. The surrounding branches were so damp that it took a lot of effort to light a fire, and the three of them sat around it.

After a day of walking in the woods, I was hungry and my mouth was dry. Even if you can't find food, you need to drink water. Duan Hong got up and said, "I'll go find a water source." ”

"Remember to mark all the way, don't go unfound. Yan Lin advised.

Duan Hong left the next sentence "Don't worry about it" and left.

Yan Lin didn't have anything to say to Han Gui, he was already a person from two camps, and there was no need to be deliberately polite. He sat on the rhizome of the ancient tree, his deep eyes staring at the fire, the light of which was reflected in it. He doesn't want to talk and doesn't like to talk.

Han Gui seemed to have some interest in Yan Lin, and he looked at this handsome man like a flower in a fog, and he couldn't figure it out.

Han Gui saw the suona on Yan Lin's waist, and he was also a person who liked music and rhythm, and asked, "Yan Gongzi can play suona?"

Yan Lin chuckled: "I learned it when I was young, and I will fiddle with it in my spare time." ”

"Now that I'm bored, if Yan Gongzi is willing, why don't you blow a song?"

Yan Lin saw the curiosity in Han Gui's eyes, and said gently, "Okay." As he spoke, he took out the suona, and the song "Wushan Cloud" filled the forest along the fog.

Yan Lin has not only improved his cultivation in the past three years, but he can also be called everyone in terms of music and rhythm. The song "Wushan Cloud" blew to make people cry, and Han Gui listened to it. Every turn in the tune is an emotional turn, pulling the listener's heart up and down.

Han Gui couldn't help but feel that the person in front of him exuded a trace of sadness, thinking that he had experienced the disaster of annihilation, and the pain in his heart should be so.

Seeing Yan Lin put down the suona, he returned coldly: "Wushan Cloud"?"

"Han Gongzi knows?"

"I've heard it before, but it's not a suona version. I know a person who is good at playing the flute, and she has played this tune before. ”

"Oh, Xu is a bosom friend, what Han Gongzi said made me want to meet. ”

"You've seen it. Han Gui said, "You and her have had a fight on Dai'an Peak, and she also came this time, it seems that you won't have a fight this time." ”

It's scorching and sparse rain.

Yan Lin's heart was turning over at the moment, it was the woman who haunted him.

And Yan Lin just said without sadness or joy: "It turned out to be her." ”

Han Gui began to talk about Jiao Shuyu, like a few treasures. The relationship between Hangui and Jiao Shuyu Yan Lin is clear. Han Gui trusted Jiao Shuyu very much in Baili Jiuzhai, and at the beginning, Jiao Shuyu was able to lurk into Baili Jiuzhai thanks to Han Gui. For so many years, Jiao Shuyu has been lukewarm or hot to Hangui, not cold because she needs Hangui's support, and not hot is Jiao Shuyu's warmth to Hangui.

The fog became thicker at night, and without the slightest light, they could not see each other at all, except for the light of the fire. Yan Lin was thin, and the rhizomes of the ancient trees were uneven, which made people very uncomfortable, so he changed his posture and listened to Han Gui.

Jiao Shuyu, who had been talking for a long time, didn't notice that Duan Hong had been gone for a long time.

Yan Lin noticed this. He narrowed his eyes, looked hesitant, slowly got up, and asked, "How long has Master Duan been gone?"

Han Gui was alert: "I'm afraid it's been two moments." ”

"It's not normal, she should come back to look for water. Saying that, Yan Lin picked up the gurgling sword and rushed towards the direction where Duan Hong Shicai went.