Han Shi's face was cold, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart, according to common sense, he and these two disciples had never known each other in their lives, and even if they couldn't smile when they met for the first time, at least they wouldn't speak ill of each other.

Especially in such a heavy place as the scripture building, the caretaker must be a calm person, and he will never do such frivolous things easily.

What's more, as these two people said, they knew very well that Han Shi had not been in the school for a long time, and Han Shi's identity must have been known for a long time, but they still said insulting words to Luo Yunfeng in front of Han Shi.

These two people's cultivation is not high, and if there is no one to instruct them, they will never dare to act like this.

Han Shi's eyes flashed, and under the appearance of this matter, he smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

Although Han Shi has the strength of the late stage of Ning Yuan Triple Stage, he has never made a move since he stepped into the path of cultivation, and he has long been eager to try, wanting to compete with people with similar cultivation to verify his strength.

Today, I happened to plan the plan, and took this opportunity to give the person who was plotting behind the scenes a dismount.

Han Shiyi moved casually, stepping on the gossip step under his feet, like a flash of lightning, his body drew a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory, and instantly took the token from the hands of the black-clothed disciples, crossed the two and fell to the entrance of the tower, and walked towards the tower without looking back.

This is Han Shi's last chance to give these two people, if these two people retreat, he will not be able to make another move.

This instant retrieval of the token is also a warning that maybe the next time it will not be the token that will be taken.

The black-clothed disciple's face turned red instantly, and he raised his sword in anger and stabbed at Han Shi's vest, Han Shi's move made him lose face, and he had already lost his judgment under anger.

The black-clothed disciple is named Liu Yue and the white-clothed disciple Liu Qi, both of whom are ordinary outer disciples on Feitian Peak.

Three days ago, the Great Elder ordered two people to guard the door of the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building for twenty days.

Soon after, Li Hui, one of the three brothers of the Li family, came to the door and told the two that if they met Luo Yunfeng Han Shi, they would definitely make it difficult, and if there was a chance, they might as well let Han Shi suffer some hardships.

In order to please the three brothers of the Li family, the two agreed to come down.

According to Li Hui, this Han Shiling root mottled is a product that the mud can't support the wall, and it must not have been condensed for two months.

But this kid is not bad, and he is very fast, so they should deal with it carefully.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Han Shi's vest, Liu Yue's subordinates couldn't help but slow down, after all, he didn't dare to kill at the entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Building, and it was just a matter of teaching Han Shi a lesson.

Suddenly, Liu Yue's eyes flashed, and Han Shi's figure flipped up in the air and fell gently from three zhang away.

Han Shi smiled slightly, and said, "It turns out that the disciples on Feitian Peak are so uneducated, and this sneak attack behind the scenes, could it be that the Great Elder taught you?"

Liu Yue came back to his senses and hissed and scolded: "Rabbit cub, don't look at you have a peak master as a master, the master tells you that he is just a waste, don't expect him to be able to keep you." ”

When Han Shi heard this, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, the cold glow in his eyes was great, staring at Liu Yue's eyes, and an indescribable momentum surged up and down his body, slowly pressing towards Liu Yue.

Liu Yue has been in the house for thirteen years, and Liu Qi is a cousin, and like many disciples in the Xuanyang Sect, he was not recruited through the regular competition once every three hundred years.

The two of them have a distant relative, who is a disciple of the inner sect of Xuanyang Sect, and through this relationship, plus a lot of bribes, they were allowed to become miscellaneous disciples.

After entering the door, his strength was low, so he was always called and drunk, but the two of them were also competitive, and it took nine years to finally reach the triple level of Ning Yuan and officially become a disciple of the outer sect.

Half a year ago, both of them were at the peak of the Triple Condensation Yuan, and although their strength was insufficient among the outer disciples, they could finally raise their eyebrows against those miscellaneous disciples.

And those miscellaneous disciples who had treated the two of them harshly back then encountered a thousand times of revenge from the two before they could be repatriated to their hometown, and some of them disappeared silently because of this.

The high-level of Xuanyangmen also sent people to investigate, but they found nothing, and after a long time, no one asked about this matter anymore.

Since then, these two brothers have also become bolder, and because of their vicious behavior and insidiousness, they were also favored by the three brothers of the Li family and absorbed into the small circle of the three brothers.

At this time, Liu Yue, looking at the plain and unremarkable young man in green shirt named Han Shi in front of him, suddenly tightened in his heart for no reason, and an inexplicable panic spread from his heart, and the chill in the young man's eyes was like substance, which made him shudder.

Han Shi clenched his fists with both hands, raised his fist flatly, and punched towards the sky, a low roar like a mountain stone rolling down, slowly came out of the void, Han Shi's fists moved slowly, and the invisible momentum became stronger and stronger, just when this momentum was about to reach its peak, a phantom the size of a grinding disc appeared out of thin air behind Han Shi, and with Han Shi's fist pointing, it smashed towards Liu Yue like a boulder, Liu Yue was unavoidable, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

In less than a breath, the phantom the size of the millstone smashed down, Liu Yue was hit by a boulder, blood sprayed wildly, and the volley flew up more than seven feet, and the sword was also smashed into two, and the whole person suddenly fainted.

Han Shi patted the dust on his body casually, turned his head to look at the white-clothed disciple on the side, and said softly: "No matter who asked you to come, remember, Luo Yunfeng cannot be insulted, you go back and tell the master behind you, if you want to deal with me, come by yourself, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Han Shi has been in the house for two months, and he should not have Ning Yuan yet, but Liu Yue is Ning Yuan Triple.

It is unimaginable that Liu Yue was defeated so badly under Han Shi's hands, and the magic power used by Han Shi, even he who was standing on the side, had an extremely strong sense of crisis, not to mention Liu Yue, who was now unconscious.

Could it be that Han Shi is already Ning Yuan, and even far more than Ning Yuan Triple?

Shocked, Liu Qi's head was in chaos.

When he came back to his senses, Liu Qi hurriedly picked up the seriously injured Liu Yue and rushed towards Feitian Peak.

He and Liu Yue were just putting on a show, if this scripture building was really only guarded by the two of them, it would be a joke.

And what Han Shi and Liu Qi didn't know was that the scene of the fight just now was seen by a person, who smiled playfully, glanced at Luo Yunfeng meaningfully, sat down cross-legged on the top of the tower, closed his eyes, and in less than three breaths, the whole person was settled like a stone statue.

Han Shi walked into the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, slightly surprised in his heart, the scene in front of him was completely different from the Zangwu Pavilion of the Han family in Dongyun City.

The books in the Zangwu Pavilion are all placed on the shelves, and over time, some books will inevitably have insect bites or damp mold, which will cause the books to be damaged.

And in the first layer in front of you, all the books are suspended in mid-air, and around each book, there is a circle of invisible fluctuations, thus isolating the breath inside and outside, so that, unless it is artificial, under normal circumstances, most of the books can be kept for thousands of years, but these invisible fluctuations reveal a trace of gentleness, which is completely different from the forbidden fluctuations outside the pagoda.

Han Shi walked between these floating books, and at a glance, he could not see the edges, which did not match the size of the pagoda at all.

Obviously, this effect can only be achieved by connecting the space on the first floor with this endless space.

Han Shi's heart was full of curiosity, but he didn't show it in his eyes, he knew very well that this kind of magical power was definitely not something he could touch now.

I took a copy out of my hand and flipped through it, the wooden needle trick, the wood system and other inferior exercises, practice to the end of the tree can turn the tree into a hard as iron wooden needles, turn into a rain of needles, used to hurt the enemy.

Putting the book back in its place, Han Shi glanced at the endless books, if he continued to read them like this, he didn't know how long it would take to find the exercises that suited his heart.

The spiritual consciousness was released slightly, surrounding the wooden needles, like the moisture of water, and the spiritual consciousness penetrated into the fluctuations very gently, without causing any backlash.

Han Shi frowned, withdrew the spiritual sense, and changed it to a book next to him, the invasion of the spiritual consciousness this time can be described as violent, but it still did not cause the outbreak of the prohibition, touched the token in his hand, the spiritual sense quickly swept around, and a smile appeared on Han Shi's face.

Without this token, he would not be able to enter, the fluctuations on these books did not prevent the invasion of spiritual consciousness, and the forbidden fluctuations on the periphery of the tower body were just the opposite, isolating all spiritual sense detection, which should be to prevent people outside the sect from snooping on this place.

Han Shi didn't go to the second layer, and his spiritual sense was met with a strong resistance and he couldn't enter it.