It's night, and the crows are crying in the moon.

The clouds and dust are ten miles away, and the moon is full of three minutes.

Nearby are the staggered branches of the wizened trees, painted in the color of the night landscape.

The clouds and dust in the night are not foggy, but the dew wets the mountains and rocks, grass and trees, and the silence is leisurely.

Han Feng walked out of the cloud and dust capital, Shi Shiran walked up the ten-mile slope, the mountain was desolate, and he walked indifferently.

Jun Huaixu sent a letter over, and Han Feng was so shocked that cold sweat wet his back...... I, Lu Xiaofeng, and Wu Xingyun have been active in the cloud and dust capital for quite some time, and I don't know how much Jun Huaixu knows about it.

If the monarch really understands all this, he really doesn't know what to do...... As Jun Huaixu's favored back, it shouldn't be cleaned up by him...... Maybe you'll be locked up in a hanging passage to be with the old madman...... That's really eight lifetimes...... I hope that Li Shenzhou can also reach the top in this world and lead the crowd to attack the Hanging Sword Division to rescue himself.

Of course, Han Feng's simple reverie with the above consciousness, not to mention whether this letter was written by Jun Huaixu, even if it was really written by Jun Huaixu, then he didn't go directly to Yunchen to clean himself up, which shows that things are not in an irreparable state.

Moreover, although the handwriting on the letter paper was Jun Huaixu's handwriting, Han Feng still doubted whether it was written by Jun Huaixu, after all, although his own master's character likes to play with a little mysterious things, there is really no need to fix those things that he has or not.

Walking to the ten-mile slope, Han Feng looked around.

The moon is like a note, and the flow is shining.

Scattered bluestones and dappled shadows of trees create an elusive atmosphere.

Jun Huaixu, who sent a letter to invite, was nowhere to be seen.

Han Feng looked coldly at the shadows around him and began to speak:

"Master, Han Feng has come as promised, please see you. ”

No response.

In fact, even the sound of insects is far away.

Han Feng felt that something was wrong, and silently activated the true qi in his body, and the four peerless schools were opened at the same time, and the Son of Heaven looked at the qi force field to open up.

Nearby, there is a strange and unpredictable kind of qi machine...... Somewhat familiar.

Han Feng, as a person who can advance to the sixth grade at any time, can be regarded as a master of the arts, and he is not afraid of the enemy's conspiracy, the big deal is to take out his hole cards and fight hard and then escape back to Yunchen Capital, maybe he can activate a new advanced mission.

It's just that the familiarity that this kind of qi machine brings to Han Feng simply couldn't be more familiar...... Isn't this the sophistication of the Sacred Heart Gate......

There was a false alarm for a long time...... This is obviously another trap for Chu Qingni, an eccentric girl, to trick herself.

As soon as he opened the Son of Heaven's Qi Force, more than a dozen chains shot out from the darkness nearby, and the fine iron chains were like intertwined black paintbrushes, shuttling through them, trapping Han Feng in the middle.

Han Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he looked coldly at the staggered chains of fine iron in front of him, and finally contracted suddenly, tying up Han Feng's whole person.

The shadows of the sophists appeared, and a red-clad and proud Rapunzel walked out with brisk steps behind her back.

He was followed by two white-clothed Star Palace Masters and four gray-robed emissaries.

"It is said that Han Feng and Han are resourceful and resourceful in the cloud and dust capital, and easily thwarted the evil conspiracy of Taichu Dao and several major families in the city, how could he be deceived out of the city by the little girl with a little trick, and easily captured?"

Han Feng looked at Chu Qingni's proud little expression, and somehow the corners of his mouth also flashed with a smile, and his eyes stared at Chu Qingni, who was as bright as the sun:

"Does Miss Chu know that designing an attack on the Hanging Sword Division is a felony that the imperial court will never allow...... Your current behavior is causing trouble for the Sacred Heart Gate~"

"If it is said that it is a person with ulterior motives, then it is naturally a heinous crime, but am I not Han Zhijian's friend? The jokes between friends are frolicking, how can it be said that it is an attack? Or is it ...... Han Da holds the sword and is proud of himself, and he is unwilling to be friends with me?"

Chu Qingni's eyes wandered, and the look under the red clothes was really brighter than the moonlight in the sky, looking at Han Feng, who was bound by the iron chain, and smiled slyly.

Han Feng looked down at the iron chain that almost tied himself into a manipulation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:

"You're just playing with your friends?"

Chu Qingni looked proud, and there was some joy that the treacherous plan had succeeded:

"Hehe, this is what I specially prepared for you, the iron rope made of the thousand hammer iron of the Yanshan Weapon Valley of Chang'an Dao is not necessarily destroyed by the powerhouse of the middle and third grades with the power of heaven and earth vitality...... Han Zhijian, you guess it's hard to break free...... How is this good?"

Chu Qingni pretended to be puzzled, and looked at it expectantly, as if she was really worried, but the snickering smile hidden in the deepest part of her eyes couldn't be hidden.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Han Feng glanced at the end of the sophistication crowd, and asked in a low voice:

"It's hard to break free, so what if I do?"

"Then I'll give you a big reward, and this reward will definitely make you feel that it is worth it. ”

Han Feng saw that Chu Qingni was swearing, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and the true qi on his body began to work sharply.

"Then I hope Miss Chu won't regret it. ”

As he spoke, the "Ming Jade Gong" skill on Han Feng's body began to operate sharply, and layers of white frost and cold qi spread along the iron chain.

Because of the tens of millions of beatings in the Valley of Weapons and the tempering of the 10,000-year-old flow of fire in the lungs of the Yanshan Mountains, not only can not conduct internal force, but also has a certain limiting effect on people's internal force.

Fortunately, Han Feng has the peerless knowledge of these various qualities.

The icy internal force of "Ming Yugong" has the characteristics of "turning around and wishing", and it can run smoothly in various substances, and the strong icy and cold force contained in it is transmitted to the sophists who hold the end of the chain.

The sophists only felt that their hands were extremely cold, and it was simply unbearable.

Subsequently, the internal force of "Zhouliu Six Void Gong" broke through the blockade of a thousand hammers with the help of the internal force of "Ming Yugong", and turned into the most domineering and blazing fire among the eight forces of Zhouliu.

The ice is frozen, and the fire is frozen

The tenacious thousand-hammer iron cracked inch by inch under the influence of thermal expansion and cold contraction.

The sophists who were already struggling to endure lost their balance for a moment and fell to the ground.

Han Feng, who had broken free from the blockade of the iron chains of the Thousand Hammers, slowly walked towards Chu Qingni.

The two white-clothed palace masters could feel the powerful aura on Han Feng's body, and they blocked Han Feng from left to right.

Han Feng slowly approached, and his voice revealed a faint smile:

"Well, I don't know where my valuable reward is?"

Chu Qingni waved away the two palace masters, and looked at Han Feng with a smile in his eyes:

"Have you ever heard of the Divine Relics?"