The snowflakes seemed to get bigger and bigger, and Han Yuan exhaled and turned into a white mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He planned to walk out before dark, this was already the edge of Yushu County, as long as he crossed this forest along the official road in front of him, he would be out of the Han family's sphere of influence.

Han Yuan got up and was about to continue walking when he suddenly saw a hazy figure walking towards him in the distance.

Han Yuan's scalp was numb, and his whole body tightened uncontrollably, and a great sense of crisis spread in his heart. It's as if the hare felt the breath of a tiger hunting from afar, which is entirely an instinctive reaction of life to threats. This feeling is like encountering those demon beasts in the foundation building period in the poison cave.

Run, run, run as far as possible!

There is no need to think about it at all, the instinct of the body has already made the most legitimate choice for Han Yuan!

In the next second, he jumped sideways, and his spiritual power burst out without any reservation, and his feet just stepped out again with just a slight touch on the snow, and the whole person was like a frightened foal galloping through the woods to escape. Even the most athletic cheetah can't be faster than he is at the moment!

"It's quite fast, no wonder I was able to waste Han Hui under my nose in the first place!"

The figure in the distance also gradually revealed his true face, a brocade-clothed man with a big belly, muttering to himself in a disdainful tone. His speed was not very fast, but as soon as his steps fell, he easily crossed the road, and in an instant he came to the big tree where Han Yuan had rested before.

Shrink the ground into inches, and build the foundation period spell!

The foundation building monk in front of him was none other than the medicine mountain supervisor who accompanied Han Hui to the medicine mountain two years ago, Han Qishun. Speaking of which, the people in the Han family who hate Han Yuan the most except for Han Hui belong to this Han Qishun.

Back then, Han Yuan abolished Han Hui under his nose, and it was like slapping him in front of everyone, and he was still powerless to refute it. In a dignified foundation building period, he couldn't even guard against the attack of the little medicine slave in the Qi training period, which was a great shame. He was originally a low-level cultivator among the Han family's foundation building monks, but now he was sneered at by his colleagues.

Not only that, Han Hui's father is the head of the Han family today. His son was deposed and he couldn't catch the culprit, so the head of the Han family naturally vented his anger on Han Qishun, and it was indispensable to exclude and target. It can be said that everything has not gone well for Han Qishun in the past two years.

"Little brute, I'll see how far you can escape!"

Han Qishun sneered, a vicious smile appeared on his fat face, and he stepped out in one step, which was a hundred meters away!

Han Yuan ran desperately. The cold wind poured into his mouth, as if a knife was cutting his throat, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, only exploded his spiritual power stronger, hoping to run faster.

The pursuer behind it was the foundation building period! This discovery undoubtedly made Han Yuan desperate. Rao is that he has exploded his potential to the maximum, and the gap between the two sides is still helplessly shrinking rapidly, and now it is only a few tens of meters apart.

Dozens of meters, for Han Qishun, who cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, only needs to lift his feet one step!

You don't have to look back to feel the shadow coming from behind. Han Yuan gritted his teeth, his fingertips flashed with spiritual power, and two blue-black beads the size of a dragon's eye were thrown backwards with lightning speed, and then continued to run frantically for his life without looking back.

"Boom!"

Two thunder beads, two full blows of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, even if Han Qishun is a foundation building powerhouse, it is not comfortable. The figure he chased after paused slightly, and ripped open the left sleeve that had been blown to pieces, and the left arm was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the murderous intent on his face was even worse!

"What a little brute, he really has some means. But today, I have to capture you and go back with a thousand knives, so that I can explain to my ancestors!"

Han Qishun laughed angrily, he stepped out, and the spiritual power in his hand turned into a black long sword, which came straight to Han Yuan's back.

Feeling the sound of breaking the air from behind, Han Yuan only felt a chill down his spine, and rolled on the spot, just avoiding his own vital point. Rao was like this, his right leg was also pierced by the long sword made of black spiritual power, and he was immediately drenched in blood. Han Yuan's face twisted in pain, and although he struggled to continue running, his speed couldn't help but slow down.

Han Qishun's face was full of smugness and happiness, and from time to time he pointed his fingers and emitted black spiritual power. Although he couldn't kill Han Yuan, he added a few new wounds to his body and suffered more pain.

He was not in a hurry to directly step forward and arrest Han Yuan, but to torture him like a cat playing with a mouse, until the despicable boy in front of him was paralyzed on the ground by draining all his strength, and then arrogantly walked over to pronounce his death sentence!

Although the sword qi dissipated, the evil qi in it still remained on Han Yuan's legs, devouring Han Yuan's power more and more frantically as he moved. Every small movement caused Han Yuan's already injured right leg to tear apart again, and the blood that flowed out was warmed by the fresh blood before it was frozen by the cold wind outside.

Han Yuan didn't dare to stop, because to stop would be death! But the sharp pain in his leg made his movements stiffer and stiffer, and with the double consumption of spiritual power and physical strength, his mind gradually became chaotic.

Could it be ...... I escaped from the medicine mountain, escaped from the poison cave, but I want to die on the edge of this Yushu County?

Han Yuan's feet were empty, and the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably. He sobered up a little and was about to struggle to get up, but when he looked up, he saw a beautiful face carved in pink.

The girl in front of her sat in a mahogany carriage on the side of the road, stared at him curiously through the window, and then showed a sweet smile.

She is about eleven or twelve years old, although she is still young, but her delicate and delicate facial features can still see the stunning demeanor in the future. The delicate face of ice and snow was red because of the warm carriage, the black sideburns hung a little crystal gem, and a pair of watery eyes were clear and smart, beautiful like flowers blooming in the ice and snow.

"Brother, why are you covered in blood?"

The girl blinked and asked him in a crisp voice. Han Yuan was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, a middle-aged man in brocade suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Run!"

Han Yuan shouted this sentence almost instinctively. Then he turned sideways slightly, and the Yin Moon Blade in his hand was silently unsheathed in the palm of his hand, waiting for the last fight.

He didn't continue to run away, because he knew that he was no longer capable of continuing - he was a tenth-level Qi cultivator, and it was impossible for him to outrun a foundation building cultivator, so it was better to fight to the death. Even if he dies, he will bite off a bite of flesh from his enemies before he dies!

Han Qishun held his head high, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Han Yuan. Seeing the exquisite carriage in front of him, his face changed, and he was a little angry in his suspicion: "Who is here? My Han family is doing business, chasing down traitorous slaves, and those who know each other should get out of the way quickly! If you are one step slower, you will be buried with this little bastard!"

The old man driving the car in front of him frowned, and a snort came out of his nose.

Han Qishun's anger was even worse, and when he saw the delicate/tender girl in the carriage who seemed to be in the first bloom of a snow lotus, the anger on his face instantly turned into a lustful/evil color that he tried his best to hide: "Don't go, then stay with me, be a bed-warming maid for the old man, and also ensure that you will be prosperous and rich for the rest of your life, hahaha!"

"Foul language, dare to pollute the ears of the young lady!"

Before the words fell, the old man in the carriage opened his eyes angrily, the whip in his hand was raised high, and he raised his head at Han Qishun like thunder and lightning!

In the next second, the sky was filled with blood mist!

Han Qishun's fat body was broken by the waist, his feet were still stuck in the snow and standing, and the part above the waist/limb was pulled out raw, and a pair of eyes were wide open, full of horror and disbelief. Blood spread all over the ground, emitting a faint smell of rust in the snow. Han Yuan's face was stained with a few drops of blood, but he didn't notice it, just looked at the old man who was driving the car in a daze.

With a whip in his hand, he actually killed a person in the foundation building period! This seemingly ordinary old man in front of him doesn't know what kind of strong man he is?

"Ahh

The girl in the carriage was disgraced, after all, the scene in front of her was still a little too bloody for her. Amber's face turned red, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of snow wind rose out of thin air, covering the bloody corpse in front of him tightly: "The old man is handy, cough, handy, Miss is frightened." ”

The girl pouted and continued to look at the cold abyss. She thought for a moment and reached out to hand out a snow-white handkerchief: "This is for you." Brother, you have blood all over your face. ”

Han Yuan was still a little in a trance, took the soft/soft handkerchief woodenly, and had the heart to say thank you, but there seemed to be a knife stuck in his throat, cold and astringent, and he couldn't say anything.

"My name is An Xueyi, what about you?"

“... Cold abyss. ”

"That's a funny name. An Xueyi grinned, and then became a little worried. Her voice was beautiful, like a crisp silver bell tinking: "Are you cold? ”

Han Yuan followed her line of sight, only to find that her right leg was covered with a thin layer of blood-colored ice, and the torn clothes were tightly pressed against the flesh. After a little movement, the ice chips formed by the frozen blood stuck to the skin and flesh of the clothes and fell down, and the pain was so painful that Han Yuan pursed his lower lip tightly, and suppressed the moan/moan in his throat.

It's a good thing to barely count, at least it stops the bleeding.

"Here's to you. If it's cold, light it and put it in the stove and it won't be cold at all. An Xueyi looked at Han Yuan with a serious face, and in her white jade palm was a beautiful hexagonal ruby, shining brightly.

Fire Spirit Stone!Han Yuan gasped.

Fire spirit stones, as the name suggests, are all fire attribute spirit stones, which belong to special five-element spirit stones. It is more refined than ordinary spirit stones, and only monks who have cultivated fire attribute exercises can absorb it, but the absorption efficiency is several times that of ordinary spirit stones, so it is sought after by many fire attribute monks. Coupled with the scarcity of production, the value is naturally more precious.

If it was placed in the cultivation realm, this piece of fire spirit stone would be worth dozens of lower-grade spirit stones. However, An Xueyi in front of her can light it at will just to keep warm, and I don't know what kind of origin it is.

Han Yuan, this is really an eye-opener, this is simply a mountain farmer imagining the emperor's happy life, he can eat white flour steamed buns every day, just like meat. He hesitated, reached out and took the fire spirit stone, and thanked him in a low voice.

The old man named Amber turned his head and glanced at the cold abyss.

Han Yuan only felt a chill on his back, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown in the snow all over his body, and couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for his confidence in the inheritance of the poisonous seed, no one would have found out, and he would never have been able to keep his calm at the moment.

Amber lowered his eyelids, and returned to his previous ordinary old servant appearance: "You kid is lucky, you shouted before to run away, otherwise you will have to accompany him......" Before the words fell, the pure white horse in front of the carriage raised its head high and snorted, and it turned into a streamer and rose to the sky!

An Xueyi shook her hand at him in the car window, showing a sweet smile: "I'm leaving, goodbye!"

Her smile was hidden in the wind and snow, and the carriage quickly disappeared into the white sky, if it weren't for the little blood on the ground and the slightest warmth in his hands, Han Yuan would have thought that it was just his own illusion.

He clenched the Fire Spirit Stone in his hand and replied softly, "Goodbye." ”