At dawn two days later, Han Wen got up very early, cleaned up early and was beautiful, she hadn't put on makeup for a long time, she usually just washed her face and wiped lotion, but today she painted a light makeup.

Haikui smiled: "You don't have to clean up so beautifully, it's attractive!"

Han Wenxuan ignored Haikui and continued to put on makeup.

After sending Yiyi to school, Haikui took her to Dingfeng Mountain, the sun rose for a while, at eight o'clock, but this Dingfeng Mountain was already faintly surrounded.

As soon as Hai Kui appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of others, that day in Beiliao Mountain, his appearance was remembered by many people, and now, someone recognized him, and immediately spread the word of ten or hundred, everyone knows that he is estimated to be the main master!

Suddenly, a cyan sword flew towards Haikui, very abrupt, and the target was also very direct, looking at the fierce momentum, he wanted to kill Haikui here before stopping.

Haikui's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and he looked up to shoot away the sword, and saw a woman dressed in linen and filial piety rushing towards him.

Holding the three-foot Qingfeng sword, he looked angry at Haikui.

shouted, "Return my senior brother, Master's order is coming." ”

Haikui knew she would find her.

He was distracted that day, and when he saw a lot, he saw this woman sitting in front of the cliff in despair.

Unexpectedly, she actually came today dressed in linen and filial piety, a sense of immediacy to take revenge.

In front of so many people, she is a woman, so Haikui can't do anything to her, and he has to be magnanimous, so he stretched out his hand and made a one-palm stop action, shouting: "Stop, good men don't fight with women, don't force me!"

The people around were happy to watch the excitement, and many of them disdained what was so powerful about this person who dared to fight the number one cultivation sect in the world.

The woman didn't talk nonsense with Haikui, although her cultivation was weak, she could also fly with a sword, stepping on her three-foot Qingfeng sword under her feet, and rushed towards Haikui, with an expression of a big deal and a dead end.

Haikui felt helpless, the explanation was useless, and took a step forward.

At this step, the earth shook, and an earthen wall swished between Haikui and the woman, and the woman was blocked, almost hitting the earthen wall, and the snow-white linen clothes turned the color of gray earth.

The woman took a step back, the resolute expression in her eyes unchanged, and flew into the air, trying to cross the earthen wall.

Seeing that she didn't give up, Hai Kui stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves, and the wind blew her body crumbling in an instant, and she couldn't fly forward.

The people around didn't expect that this guy who looked like a young man was actually not weak in cultivation.

The woman held on to her body against the wind.

Han Wenxuan reached out behind Hai Kui and tugged at his sleeve.

Haikui understood what she meant, so he waved his hand and the wind dispersed.

The power of the obstruction was suddenly lost, and the woman who was urging the flying sword to fly with all her strength couldn't stop, and rushed towards Haikui at a faster speed.

Haikui stretched out his hand to grab Han Wenxuan, his figure flashed, disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the mountain gate of the new site of the Cold Moon Sect.

The woman wanted to turn back and keep up, and there were unbearable people around, so they grabbed her and persuaded: "The gap in cultivation is too big, you give up!" "Only by cultivating well can you take revenge!"

The woman's eyes flashed, looking at Haikui's back full of hatred, and finally she wanted to put a horizontal sword around her neck.

Immediately, someone raised his hand and knocked the woman unconscious, and naturally someone took care of her.

Hai Kui and Han Wen stepped on the stone steps that were built, and there were more than a dozen steps up the archway with the huge words of the Cold Moon Sect written on them.

The font of the dragon flying phoenix dance with the archway with the specifications is not small, which is quite domineering!

Hai Kui looked up at the three words of the Leng Yue faction, feeling good, and turned his head to look at Han Wenxuan, also with a look of embarrassment.

Half a month ago, I didn't take a closer look at it carefully, but now I look at it, and I have a different style.

There are many people around, but they are all very lively, and no one comes to be the first bird.

Haikui looked up at the sun in the sky, his brow furrowed slightly.

This head of the Cold Moon Sect is really, don't you worry about the affairs of your own sect, it's been three poles in the sun, and it hasn't appeared yet!

"What's the matter with your master? hasn't come yet?" Hai Kui asked with a frown.

Han Wenxuan also looked into the distance, looking forward to it.

Haikui knew that it was useless to complain to Han Wenxuan, so he said to the side: "Lao Huang, you can help me take a look." ”

There was no one around him, and no one answered.

Haikui turned around and looked down.

The Cold Moon Sect started from the halfway point of the mountain and built houses to the top of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain a huge square was paved with granite, which was quite magnificent.

At this time, there were already a lot of people standing in the granite square, all waiting for the Rising Bird or the Cold Moon Sect to speak first.

The winding stone steps of the mountain road, from the bottom to the top, have a sense of ascending to the sky.

Lao Huang came back soon, and his voice sounded in Haikui's ears, "It's here." ”

Very suddenly, five people appeared in front of everyone, five women.

Dressed plainly, with a confused expression, the same expression as a village girl in the countryside.

It is Zhen Miaoyu's five masters and apprentices.

One of the disciples wondered, "Why did we suddenly come here?" ”

When Haikui heard this, he was immediately a little annoyed, and suddenly felt that he was really a dog meddling with a mouse, and he was busy with it, but the other party didn't feel it at all, and it seemed that he didn't think about it at all.

Haikui's mind turned, a slightly evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then retracted.

He saluted Zhen Miaoyu, "Master, your old man is here." ”

Zhen Miaoyu first saw Haikui, frowned, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when she turned her eyes, she was immediately surprised when she saw that there were crowds of people everywhere.

Hai Kui was speechless when he saw her in shock, and he was very satisfied, "Master, your old man has taken a look, these are all here to visit our Cold Moon Sect's housewarming ceremony, how about it, they are all people from the cultivation world, otherwise, your old man will say a few words to them, the current name of our Cold Moon Sect is the number one cultivation sect in the world, you can give them a lecture!"

Han Wenxuan was a little annoyed that Hai Kui was a little yin and yang when he spoke, and reached out to pinch his waist.

Haikui was in pain, glared at her, and said softly: "Wife, don't make trouble, let's go back to bed at night to make trouble!"

Although the voice was small, it was not the sound of a weak mosquito, Zhen Miaoyu could hear it, and her face suddenly turned crimson, and she glared at the men and women in front of her who she thought were shameless.

"You two!" Zhen Miaoyu's expression, that tone, almost ate the two of them. But in front of so many people, she couldn't have a seizure.

Han Wenxuan glared at Haikui complainingly.

Hai Kui didn't care about their cannibalistic eyes, condescendingly, and said to the people around him: "Fellow Daoists!"

He spoke, deliberately paused, and everyone's attention was drawn to him.

Hai Kui saw that it was almost over, with a smile on his face, and his heart blossomed, Master Zhen, it's all up to you. "Fellow Daoists, this is the head of the Cold Moon Sect, welcome everyone to come, everyone also knows that my Cold Moon Sect is the first cultivation sect in the world, so we moved to a new location and informed everyone, I didn't expect everyone to be so appreciative. ”

Before the words landed, an angry curse began, "Fart!"

Hai Kui looked for prestige, the appearance of a young man, with a face of disdain and dissatisfaction.

Haikui was happy in his heart, and the search for trouble was about to begin.

"This brother, oh, no, Daoyou, what kind of fart is Daoyou?" asked Haikui with a smile on his face.

"I said that you fart and be the first in the world, just these girls and you, who don't look like men or women, are not afraid of the wind and flashing their tongues!"

The young man said with a gun and a stick.

As soon as Haikui heard that he even scolded himself, he turned on the fire, but immediately suppressed it, and secretly said in his heart: Boy, you should be naughty, and you will talk about it when you have the opportunity.

I had to greet him with a smile, turned his head to Zhen Miaoyu and said: "Boss, he looks down on us, please come forward and show us the style of the first faction in the world!"

Although Zhen Miaoyu has always been indifferent and arrogant, but in the face of a few people, when he looked at the past, he was a fucking head, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and he felt frightened at first glance, and there was still a feeling of a sect leader.

It seems that the isolated life of the past few years has become too introverted.

Seeing this, Hai Kui turned his head and said to the young man clamoring below: "Don't make trouble, fellow Daoist, our head of the sect doesn't care about the crime of disrespect with you, you quickly retreat, so as not to humiliate yourself!"

Seeing this, the young man laughed, especially because his side was too numerous, so he was even more disdainful of the girls above, and shouted: "It's you who are humiliating yourself, hurry up and go home and serve your man, don't be embarrassed here." ”

The others burst into laughter.

Haikui turned his head to Zhen Miaoyu and said, "Master, you see that he insulted you and asked you to go home and serve your man!"

The people around looked at the joke happily for a while.

Zhen Miaoyu's face was very red, the red dripping, the charm was still even more powerful, and she felt that she was embarrassed to be thrown into her grandmother's house, and she was made fun of like this, she gritted her teeth at that time, and had a thought in her heart, she would rather be broken than broken, and she couldn't let this group of shameless people tarnish her reputation.

Her face was seen by the disciples beside her, and they reached out to hold her, "Master, don't forget, we belong to the Demon Sect, and the exercises we cultivate belong to the crooked sect in their mouths, do you still care what they say?"

When Zhen Miaoyu heard this, her face gradually returned to normal.

Her personality has changed greatly in the past few years, and the main reason is that the sect is almost in name only in her hands, and she has always felt guilty and sorry for her master, sorry for her ancestor, and gradually became a fantasy madman.

Seeing that Zhen Miaoyu's anger was fleeting, Hai Kui was surprised, took a step forward, and added fuel and vinegar, "Master, he insulted our Cold Moon Sect like this, you can't let him go, you must teach him a good lesson!"

Before Zhen Miaoyu could speak, Han Wenxuan pulled him over, and said angrily in a low voice: "Haikui, did you mean it, did you deliberately make my master ugly, are you still a man, a little chicken, just because she trained you twice, this is what you said to show the demeanor of the first faction in the world, Haikui, you are so shameless, you actually retaliate against my master at this time!"

Hai Kui's eyes widened, am I so shameless, almost!"I'm your husband, she kisses me between the two of us?"

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