Soon another few days passed, and in these few days, Leng Han also tried to cultivate the art of "calligraphy", but after trying countless times, there was no progress, and Leng Han felt that he had encountered a great obstacle in cultivating the art of "calligraphy". Originally, I wanted to ask Qiao'er for advice, but then I thought that people were in retreat, and now it seems a little inappropriate to disturb them. I gave up on this idea!

The more Leng Han stayed in the house, the more upset he felt, which was useless for him to break through the obstacles. Leng Han sighed and walked out of the house slowly, his heart slowly calmed down, and before he knew it, he walked into the orchard, and the big bees were buzzing around him. Sometimes they fly far away to play, but they will fly back after a while.

As one of the three major task places, the orchard is usually not allowed to enter and exit casually, except for the task office. However, Leng Han now has a special identity, and Chu Fu has specially issued an announcement that Leng Han has the right to use all the resources on the Bloodstain Peak. So when Leng Han entered the orchard, no one dared to stop him!

Since the last time he completed the Orchard quest, this is the first time Leng Han has entered the Orchard. Even if he received the task of the orchard before, Xiaoman came in alone to complete it.

Leng Han walked in the orchard, looking around, trying to find one or two demon beasts to practice. But it's a pity that since the last time the demon snake was killed, there seems to be no more demon beasts here. If you insist on saying that there is, the insect king who killed the big bee should be one!

Leng Han walked among the orchards, the momentum on his body loomed, and as he slowly dispersed, those weak beasts fled in all directions, and the powerful beasts also hid far away. Leng Han's gaze swept over those strange beasts, smiled faintly, and walked forward calmly, now he has no interest in these strange beasts!

Before he knew it, he was forty-seven. Looking at the nine towering trees and the rich fruity fragrance here, Leng Han's heart was a little excited. He came to the tree where he had fought before, and he took a deep breath, and his figure flashed slightly. In a few flashes, he came to the huge tree of the fruit tree, and then he turned over and went inside!

As soon as Leng Han entered inside, his expression suddenly changed. Behind him, a fierce aura rolled towards him, this aura was extremely powerful, and it definitely had the strength of the early stage of Wen Tong. Leng Han didn't have time to think about it, his figure flashed, and he shifted three feet to the left. However, the aura was even more crazy, and it also followed and struck at him again.

This qi force is coming too fiercely and too quickly. The cold cold can no longer dodge. I could only grit my teeth and throw a hand behind me.

"Boom!"

The cold arm was numb. The whole person took a few steps backwards, his face was ugly, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he was almost about to vomit blood! His expression sank, and he turned around suddenly, he wanted to see what kind of sacredness was that that attacked him, so that he could let himself go in without noticing?

Leng Han opened his eyes and saw that not far in front of him, there was a black-faced young man standing, this person was dressed in purple, his expression was hideous, and the whole person was shrouded in a layer of looming black gas, this person was faintly shaking under this layer of black gas. It seems very painful.

The black-faced young man was holding a huge spirit fruit in his left hand, and this spirit fruit was still half eaten, and at the feet of this person, there were several eaten fruit cores scattered around!

Leng Han's eyes narrowed, and he was sure that he didn't know the black-faced youth. scolded: "******, a fruit thief dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu! I really don******'t want to live anymore?" scolded and scolded, but he was secretly on guard in his cold heart, he broke this person's good deeds, and this person must fight with himself. Stealing the spirit fruit can be a big crime!

It's myself, I often dream, I drool at the spirit fruit, and I don't think about stealing it!

Thinking of this, Leng Han glanced at the spiritual fruit here, only to see that the light on it was gone, and he was shocked in his heart, this person actually broke the prohibition here, it was really ****** bull B!

The black-faced young man glanced at Leng Han, and said with a gloomy face: "It turned out to be you kid, very good, Lao Tzu has long seen you unpleasantly, and today I just took this opportunity to finish you off!"

Leng Han's eyes flashed, and he said angrily: "You ****** have a sick brain, you steal the spirit fruit and it's my business, and Lao Tzu doesn't know you, do you need to fight hard with Lao Tzu?"

"You don't know me, but I know you!" the black-faced young man smiled sinisterly. Said: "Lao Tzu was in a hurry to practice the exercises, and accidentally got angry, and originally wanted to steal some spiritual fruits to suppress it, but you bumped into it, and you were looking for death by yourself, then I'm not welcome!"

"Who are you ****** to? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death with one palm!" Don't look at Leng Han's arrogant tone, but he was careful in his heart. Although he didn't know who this black-faced young man was, as soon as he saw this person's eye-catching purple dress, he knew that this person must be a disciple of the Poetry and Book Sect, that is, a disciple of the house, so this person's cultivation should be at least at the middle level of the Wentong!

The black-faced young man sneered: "I don't know what is dead or alive! I can't defend against you, anyway, you are all going to die, hehe, remember, Lao Tzu's surname is Wu Mingjiang, and he is a disciple in purple." Haotian's **** hated you for robbing his woman, and he couldn't find a chance to attack you, so he entrusted me to do it for him!"

Speaking of this, the black-faced young man spat on the ground and said fiercely: "******, I don't know Haotian's **** mind yet, he dreams of wanting your kid's life, but he's afraid that others will know, hehe, you just sent it to the door today, then I'll just help him fulfill this wish, if you can exchange your life for some resources with him, it means that you still have some value." Hey, boy, shouldn't you thank me!"

As the words fell, the black-faced young man took a step forward, and suddenly an invisible pressure suddenly pressed towards Leng Han. At the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed into the void. A huge palm appeared in mid-air, this palm was filled with layers of blue flames, and a faint black gas was emitted from the flames, and in a flash, it grabbed towards the cold cold!

Leng Han's eyes narrowed, and all distracting thoughts were eliminated in his heart. Seeing that the other party was so fierce as soon as he made a move, he simply wanted to kill himself, so that he had no way to retreat, only to put aside all his concerns, give full play to his own strength, and have a life-and-death battle with the other party.

Leng Han took a deep breath and took a few steps back to defuse the pressure forced by the other party. At the same time, the hands slapped out one after another, and one by one, the palm shadows that were like substances, blurred out of thin air. With a chilly aura, the four lines of a swarm of bees spread out, and they slapped the palms caught in the air at different angles.

"Boom, boom, boom......"