Wang Guyan stood in the hole, not daring to make a rash move, slim, purple posture charming, the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth set off her flower and moon appearance a little poignant.

Han Sanbao was calm, and he was in a hurry to suppress the evil qi in his body, and at this time, if Wang Guyan shot again, the little overlord would definitely be deflated, but unfortunately she was shocked by a punch and missed a great opportunity.

"Who are you?"

Han Sanbao asked in a deep voice.

She was born with a beautiful face and excellent demeanor, but the palm method she made was really evil and vicious, why can such palm art exist in the world?

"Don't say it, break my secret, and don't want to leave alive. Wang Guyan said, his face sank, and he was about to make a move again.

At this time, the sound of the fight alarmed the inspectors, and dozens of evil slaves held torches and eyebrow sticks, and the fish penetrated into the hospital, surrounding Han Sanbao on all sides, all of them fierce and vicious.

Han Sanbao frowned secretly, took a deep look at the woman, bounced up, and jumped out of the courtyard wall.

A group of evil slaves are fierce and chase after them, but they don't mention it.

Wang Guyan was so angry that he secretly stomped his feet, but he was helpless, the other party's cultivation was too much higher than her, not to mention that she couldn't catch up, what could she do if she caught up?

I just want ......

No, you can't hope for luck, you have to report this to Master.

She thought about it, and walked back to her room, and took out the bead of blood, her face as cold as frost.

Han Sanbao turned out of the palace between several ups and downs, leaving a group of evil slaves far behind, in order to prevent tracking, he deliberately went around the town in a big circle, until he completely confirmed that no one was following behind him, and then returned to the Yuelai Inn and entered through the window.

Until this point, he was also in shock.

He had vaguely guessed the woman's identity.

If she is really Wang Guyan, things have far exceeded expectations, and what earth-shattering conspiracy will be involved behind it?

That night, I thought hard and couldn't sleep.

Early the next morning, I didn't sleep all night, and I couldn't wait to knock on Lu Weihan's door.

Lu Weihan got up earlier, was already dressed under the care of the shopkeeper's wife, sat in a wheelchair and drank porridge, heard a knock on the door, put down the porridge bowl and soup spoon and said, "Come in." ”

Han Sanbao pushed the door in, and saw that she was neatly dressed and sitting in a wheelchair, and was slightly stunned.

She was wearing a pale cyan dress, which completely covered the skin below the pink neck, and her long hair was like snow, hanging down her shoulders, covering most of the jade pink neck, looming, and more charming.

"You wake up so early?"

"I had a headache and couldn't sleep. ”

"Isn't it cold?"

"Probably. ”

"I'll take you to the doctor. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Han Sanbao walked over while being concerned, saw a bowl of porridge on the table, took it and drank it in a few sips, suddenly felt a warm stomach, and the sleepiness of a sleepless night was slightly reduced.

Lu Weihan glanced at him a few times, and saw that he had two dark circles under his eyes, obviously sleepless all night, and after a little thought, he guessed, "Have you been to Wang Wenchang's mansion?"

"I've been, I've been looking for you for this purpose, I think...... There's something odd about it. ”

Han Sanbao put down the empty bowl and talked about the things he encountered last night in detail, especially the woman's evil palm technique in more detail.

He always felt that such evil methods should not exist in the world.

After listening to him, Lu Weihan lowered her head and pondered, subconsciously playing with a strand of white hair on her chest.

Han Sanbao didn't bother, and sat on the side and looked at her quietly.

When she pondered, she frowned slightly, and her eyes were as bright as stars, which was particularly charming.

"There's a question that I don't quite understand. Lu Weihan said suddenly, seeing him looking at himself in a daze, his pretty face turned red, like a ripe peach, which was particularly charming.

"What's the problem?" said the little overlord without looking away.

Lu Weihan simply looked away, out of sight, and said slowly: "Xuanjie is a vast and boundless world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is another universe, which not only has a long history and civilization, but also various legends as complex as the starry sky, which are either passed down by word of mouth, or passed down in the form of romance, poetry, opera, etc. ”

"I read a book called "The Romance of Xiuzhen", which mainly tells the story of: There is a Xiuzhen sect called the Blood Shadow Sect in history, which is extremely evil, specializing in mutilating living beings to collect blood to cultivate evil skills and sacrifice blood demons, which has caused the public indignation of righteous people in the world, and they jointly encircled and slaughtered it. In the full text, there is a more detailed description of the Blood Shadow Gate Evil Skill, which is similar to the palm technique used by the woman you said. ”

"What I can't figure out is, why does the evil skill in the Romance of the Inner Heaven and Earth of the Ancestor appear in this world? Is it a coincidence or some other reason?"

Han Sanbao said: "What's wrong with this? That Blood Shadow Sect was originally supposed to be the cultivation sect of this world, because it was extremely evil and harmed living beings, the ancestor specially wrote his evil law into a book, and left it in the inner world to warn the world." ”

That barely makes sense. ”

Lu Weihan said: "However, why did he write a lengthy romance instead of a concise short essay account? or a warning? Wouldn't that be more effective, after all, not everyone in the Xiuzhen sect has the time and mind to read a collection of romance anthologies that are of little significance." ”

"That's the same, those who want to come to dinner don't have the time to write romances. ”

Han Sanbao nodded, and said, "But what does this have to do with us?"

Lu Weihan shook her head and said, "Strictly speaking, it matters, because I suspect that the woman you are talking about is a disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect." ”

"Wouldn't it?!"

Han Sanbao was surprised: "What basis do you have, just because her evil palm technique is similar to the evil skill in "Romance of Xiuzhen"?"

"That's one of them. ”

"Second?"

"Intuition. ”

“......”

Han Sanbao was choked for a moment and said, "Regardless of whether she is a disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect or not, do you say that she is Wang Guyan?"

"Eighty percent of them are. ”

"Oh no, Wang Guyan is a cultivator, and things are much more troublesome than imagined. ”

"If she's really a cultivator......

Lu Weihan pondered and said, "Then I can be sure that when she said that, I am afraid that she was not forced to be helpless, but had another deep meaning." But why?"

After pondering for a moment, he added, "We don't know enough information to form a strong analysis, let alone guess her purpose. In this way, if you go out to inquire again, I will know everything about Wang Guyan. ”

"Good. ”

Han Sanbao nodded, seeing that she looked a little haggard, he was concerned again: "You really don't need to go to the doctor?"

"Do you still have any silver?"

“......”

"You don't have to worry about the silver, I am extremely vicious and the little overlord naturally has a way to get it. ”

"No, I'll just rest for a while. ”

“......”

Han Sanbao asked the shopkeeper to take care of Lu Weihan on his behalf, and then went out.

Supplemented by inquiry, find a way to borrow some silver.

On the mountain, eating and drinking are not worried, but silver has become the most useless thing, he has never taken it to heart, but when he goes down the mountain, he knows that without silver, it is difficult to move an inch.

You can't even take Lu Weihan to see a doctor.

The streets are bustling with people.

Han Sanbao carried the immortal urn of the black shuttle, followed the street, followed the flow of people, and walked aimlessly, from time to time the thieves looked at the shops on both sides, and the small abacus in his heart was banging, sighing from time to time, feeling that he was weak, and he really couldn't walk in the world, if he pulled a group of thieves down the mountain, how could he be so downcast?

Although he is smart and clever, and there are endless tricks to play the whole person, he has never gone down the mountain, he is simple-minded, and he has no countermeasures on how to get some silver.

With a sad face, he unconsciously walked to the archway outside the town.

A luxury carriage pulled by two horses is driving towards the town, several big men are wearing big knives at their waists, supporting left and right, which can be regarded as a huge momentum, I don't know which young lady is so stylish?

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way. ”

The coachman raised his whip and drove away the pedestrians on the road like a fly, and his words were rude and arrogant.

An old medicine farmer with a medicine basket on his back, dodging a little slower, tripped over the wheel, and the left wheel clicked through his legs, crushing them when he landed.

The old farmer's screams were heartbreaking.

The coachman and the big men who guarded him on both sides did not hear it and continued to move forward.

Pedestrians on the road, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, pointing and talking and avoiding from afar.

Han Sanbao frowned.

He is a thief, and his self-proclaimed name and temperament are quite compatible with the name of the extremely vicious little overlord, and he can't help but feel angry when he sees such evil deeds that treat human life like a mustard.

Just as he was about to teach a lesson, suddenly a person behind him jumped over his head, flew straight into the air over a distance of more than ten zhang, kicked the coachman to the ground, pulled out his long sword with a sonorous sound, cut off the two wheels with a sword, and then jumped to the ground lightly.

The carriage lost its support, and jerked forward, slamming to the ground with a thud, and the whole carriage trembled violently.

With a stabbing sound, one man smashed through the roof of the carriage and rushed out, raising his sword and slashing at the man in front of him.

Frightened by this, the two horses raised their front hooves and neighed, and galloped forward.

Ahead is a crowded area.