The grimace in the sky howled wildly, with evil intentions, competing to bite the old man's flesh, and the old man was no longer as indifferent as before, and his body began to retreat in the stinging pain of his skin.

And at the moment when the black mist emerged, Yi Han's eyes flashed, and he found that the space that trapped him had loosened slightly.

"If you are a disciple of Que, you are naturally a disciple of Quezhong!" Seeing the other party's backward and changing looks, Yi Han raised his eyebrows, still maintaining the cruel color of facing the enemy, but his heart was relieved. If the hat is removed, it will not be long before his whereabouts will be revealed, and the news that he is believed to be frozen in the Eastern Wilderness will be instantly recognized, and at that time, he will once again be the target of public criticism.

Yi Han showed a fearless look, but he still speculated about the old man's actions. Pretending to be the disciples of Li Mu and Feng Zi, it was his answer that suddenly came to his heart after listening to the old man's questioning. Staring at the other party's expression at this time, Yi Han was still apprehensive in his heart.

The old man's body was filled with bursts of aura to resist the bite of the grimace, and when he heard Yi Han's answer, he immediately frowned, but then stretched out again, and said: "I originally planned to imprison you as the old man's personal servant, since you are a disciple of Li Mu and Fengzi, the old man will sell him two of them a face, and let you go for the time being, but the beast crystals in your Qiankun bag must be handed over to the old man!"

The old man was also uncertain about the authenticity of Yi Han's words, in his cognition, there were only two Zimu Que, that is, Fengzi and Li Mu, and he had never heard that the two of them also had disciples. But he didn't dare to bet, because in the depths of his memory, there was a past that still makes him feel terrified.

More than ten years ago, he offended his mother and son because of a trivial matter, and since then, Fengzi and Li Mu have begun to hunt him down, and he has also begun a life-long career of outlaws. On the way to escape, he gradually changed from a decent monk to a sloppy old man with a rough life.

Just like what he said to the boy surnamed Tu yesterday, he has been on the run for so long, and he is not afraid of the other party's threats at all, but the son and mother have become the nightmare of his life. He was hidden in this Yunze City, and he planned to be comfortable for a while, but he unexpectedly met the apprentices of the two, and if he really injured Yi Han just now, then he would usher in a turbulent life of escape.

Seeing that Yi Han was still unmoved, the old man's shoulders shook, and he suddenly shook the grimace on his body, and walked towards Yi Han with a pace. However, after three or two breaths passed, the dissipated grimace condensed from the tumbling black mist and pounced on the old man again. The old man frowned, but he didn't resist again. Yi Han's realm is low, and the old man will only feel uncomfortable after being hit, unless Li Mu and his mother are here, he has to guard against it.

Yi Han didn't know these thoughts in the old man's heart, and he felt a burst of joy when he saw that he had made the other party jealous after proposing Fengzi and Li Mu. Watching the old man approach step by step again, Yi Han quietly locked the broken bowl in the Qiankun bag, the reason why he didn't hand over the beast crystal was because of the Qi of the beginning. What could make the Fuyou patriarch afraid at the beginning, it was more than enough to deal with the old man!

Boom!

The old man was already within a foot of Yi Han, and at the moment when Yi Han was about to forcibly accumulate his strength in the restraint and take out the broken bowl, there was a bang!

I saw a red cold light slashing towards Yi Han and the old man, and then a long shovel slammed into the ground, splashing a piece of rubble. Originally, there were still people around who watched the battle between Yi Han and the two from afar, but as this scene happened, everyone was silent and fled quietly.

"Who am I, it turns out that he is a demon who is wanted by Zimu Que! He is quite old, and he is still bullying a junior here! Tut-tut...... "Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and just when the old man and Yi Han were suspicious, three masked people in black appeared like ghosts in the night.

disturbed the old man's good deeds, at first he was still sad, but when he heard the other party call out his name, and then saw the three people who suddenly appeared, the old man's face changed, and he no longer coveted the beast crystal on Yi Han's body, turned his head and ran!

Three Sealed Spirit Realms!

"It's the miscellaneous pieces of the Manggu Swamp!" the old man scolded secretly, just now he felt that the long wedge was familiar, and then looked at the makeup of the three of them, at this time, after a little thought, he understood what was going on. During the day, he made a feud with the young man surnamed Tu, but he didn't expect that the other party would really send someone to attack and kill, and after glancing at Yi Han with compassion, the old man used his magic power and fled directly.

The wave of qi that had just been struck out by the long gong completely blasted away the space that bound Yi Han, and seeing the old man fleeing, Yi Han did not hesitate, turned his head and ran. He hid in the crowd with his hat all the way, and was never blessed by others, although he did not know why the other party came, but one thing can be determined, it was definitely not to save him.

"Hmph, none of them can run away!" Looking at the direction where the two of them were going, a man in black had a cold gaze, suddenly pulled out his long hammer, and said to the side, "You two go to chase the demon man, and I will chase that kid." Everything is as fast as possible, don't wait for the Yun Ze army to arrive!"

The other two agreed, and their figures flashed and ran in the direction where the old man had fled. The man with the long mace in his hand snorted and chased after Yi Han.

When he escaped before, Yi Han had already consumed a lot of spiritual power against the demon barbarians, and although he was using the Xuan Lei Step at this time, he could no longer reach the extreme. From time to time, looking sideways at the back, Yi Han had always been worried that someone was chasing him, and when he saw a black shadow galloping through, although he had a hunch, his heart still sank.

"Boy, don't worry, since you provoke my Manggu Shaozun, you must let you die!" A sentence came from Yi Han's back, and then he felt a pain in his shoulder, and a large piece of flesh and blood was picked and cut by the other party.

Yi Han's face wrinkled, and he fell to the ground in an instant. Bursts of sharp pain came, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"Manggu Shaozun...... It's him!"

Looking at the blood-stained long gong in the other party's hand, a wave of resentment suddenly rose in Yi Han's heart. Entering Yunze City for a day and night, but he was robbed and killed several times, and at this moment, Yi Han's ugliness towards people's hearts suddenly became very clear.

The masked man's figure came suddenly, but at this time, Yi Han laughed. Seeing this, the masked man snorted coldly, only saying that Yi Han was about to die, and he showed his expression out of fear. Too lazy to be verbose, he raised his long gong and waved it towards Yi Han, but at this moment, his body suddenly sank, like a mountain.

A cloud of misty smoke emerged, and Yi Han held the broken bowl in his hand, releasing the Qi of the Beginning. The masked man, in the constant pressure, showed a face full of disbelief, and did not hold on for a few breaths, and without even a shout, he turned into a puddle of flesh.

Even when he died, he didn't know how a little monk in the Qi Refining Realm killed him.

Yi Han's face turned pale, put away the broken bowl, gasped for a moment, and stumbled into the night.

Not long after Yi Han left, two black shadows floated in, and their eyes were a little gloomy. The demon barbarian, I don't know what kind of secret technique he used, completely got rid of the two of them and disappeared without a trace. After searching for a few more moments, they couldn't find it, so they rushed to meet the masked man who was chasing Yi Han.

The streets and alleys are so long that there is no one left on the street where they are located. Following the direction, the two rushed all the way, but they couldn't find their companions.

"That's ......" Suddenly, one person's eyes froze, staring at a pool of blood a few feet away with suspicion. The two of them hurried over, and when they saw it clearly, their faces suddenly changed.

The Qi of the Beginning had dissipated, and all that existed on the ground was the collapsed pavement, the flesh that had turned into mud, the black clothes soaked in blood, and half of the ...... Uncrushed remnants.

"How is that possible!" the two froze, their eyes glazed over, and after a long time they cried out. They looked at each other and were deeply shocked by what they saw in each other's eyes.

"Yun Zejun is here!" Suddenly, a man looked into the distance and spoke, and he heard a slight sound.

"Let's go!" looked at the mess all over the ground, the two of them couldn't bear it, sighed, and finally rolled up the half of the wreckage and disappeared into the night......

Dawn was breaking in a room on the side of the street.

The fire was blazing, reflecting the whole room in orange and red, and with a few clanging knocks, Yi Han, who was lying on the wooden bed on his side, opened his eyes. His shoulders had been bandaged with several pieces of bandage, faintly, and a little bright red oozing out.

"Big brother, you're awake!" Yi Han was tired, and as soon as he got up, a little girl with a ponytail jumped next to the bed.

"Hmm!" Seeing the excitement on the little girl's face, Yi Han stroked her head, grinning into a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"Grandpa, big brother is awake!" The little girl was about five or six years old, and she didn't stay here for a while, and after a while, she turned around and ran towards an old man next to her, who was smashing the iron tool with a hammer......

The night before, Yi Han was rescued by the pair of grandfathers and grandsons surnamed Chi, who were still busy in the blacksmithing shop, and took care of them. While he was bandaging his wounds, he took out the remaining bottles and jars of the powder and poured them on his shoulders.

"Old Chi, thank you......" Yi Han stood up and owed to the old man who was drawing water and quenching his sword, he was in unbearable pain at that time, and he didn't care to thank the other party.

"Eh, it's okay! although your wound is big, it doesn't hurt the roots, and if you recuperate here for a while, it will heal in a few days!" the old man looked up at Yi Han and said with a smile.

Hiss!

After Chi Lao finished speaking, he put a red-hot flat iron utensil in his hand into the water, and with the sound of water and fire blending, a blazing steam rose instantly. After a while, Chi Lao clamped it up with iron tongs, and a round shield was forged!

"Good shield!" Yi Han saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he was amazed!

The scene in front of him made him feel extremely cordial, the same grandfather and grandson, in the bellows bulging, the stove hooked the room, full of warmth. Just like the time when he was on the mountain, the old man's shouting and shouting seemed to appear in his ears again.

"Old Chi, can you let me try it?" Yi Han's eyes flashed, and his words were full of earnestness.

"Your ...... Wounds"

Hearing Chi Lao's questioning, Yi Han's face turned embarrassed, forgetting that he couldn't move one of his arms, but then he thought of something, and said embarrassedly: "Can Chi Lao help me clamp?"

The bellows bulged, and the iron was burned to charcoal red after a while, and the hammer was raised again, but the owner was replaced by Yi Han. In the splash of sparks, Yi Han's pupils became more and more brilliant......

Expertise is the result of long and hard practice!