"Go back!" Chu Junchuo said coldly, without any emotion in his voice. She is not unfamiliar with this Tiancheng. It is a miracle to be able to accompany Han Yun for a walk. If it were the past, let her accompany a man to go shopping, unless the sun rises from the west and sets from the east.

Han Yun was depressed, and Chu Junchuo's tone of keeping people away made him even more unhappy, but he, a man, naturally, could not act so stingy. He turned his head and smiled and said, "The Lord of the Courtyard, let's go back first. I want to walk by myself for a while and do some private matters!"

The so-called private matters naturally have nothing to do with Chu Junchuo!

Chu Junchuo was stunned. He felt a little strange and estranged from Han Yun's tone, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "What do you want to do to steal?" As soon as this said, he regretted it and said intimidatingly: "Why should I ask him, what do he do with me?"

Although Chu Junchuo thought so, he still wanted to know what Han Yun wanted to do, but he pretended to be calm and looked at Han Yun calmly. Han Yun's face couldn't help but look a little ugly, and he thought to himself: "Is it possible that in her heart that I can only do something stealing?"

"It's not your business!" Han Yun's tone sounded a little rushing, and turned around and left. Chu Junchuo was stunned, and he seemed to have been poked inside. He looked at Han Yun's back for a while before turning around and leaving. Han Yun turned around and walked away and felt a little regretful, and said intently: "My tone just now seems to have passed... No matter what, man is right or wrong... I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."

Just as Han Yun was thinking about whether he should look back to find Chu Junchuo, someone patted his shoulder. Han Yun was startled, and the spiritual power in his body instinctively bounced, shaking the man's hand away.

"Ouch!" A painful hum came. Han Yun turned around and found a middle-aged cultivator shaking his hands hard, grinning his teeth and grinning. This guy only has the eighth level of Qi Refining cultivation, no wonder it hurts like this. If Han Yun deliberately rebounds, one of his hands will definitely be useless.

Han Yun was just unhappy when he saw a guy from the eighth level of Qi Refining dared to pat his shoulder Miao Ran even more unhappy, and lowered his face and said, "I am impatient to live, dare to attack Dao Master!"

The cultivator's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly smiled, "Senior, calm down, I called you a few times. You may be thinking about something, but you didn't hear the call, so you took the liberty to pat your shoulder. I hope you will forgive me!"

Depend on!

Han Yun then realized that the guy had two rat whiskers, with a strange look on his face, and said indifferently: "Do you have something good to take care of me?"

The middle-aged cultivator was stunned and smiled, "Senior, have good eyesight!" Then he glanced around, pretended to be mysterious, and lowered his voice, "Absolutely good thing, I'll be satisfied with you!"

Han Yun directly ignored this guy's pretending attitude and said indifferently: "What good thing, just say it!"

The middle-aged cultivator had already practiced so hard that he could not get into the arrow. He didn't care about Han Yun's tone at all. He showed a scroll-like thing in his sleeve, and it seemed like a piece of parchment. It seemed that he was quite old. The middle-aged cultivator just showed it a little and put it away, and said yes: "If you are interested, follow me to a secluded place Shang Dan. If you are not interested, forget it!" After that, he turned around and left.

Han Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes. Although he knew that the guy was trying to cover up was a trick of trying to get, his curiosity was still picked up and followed. Anyway, he could stab the guy to death at any point by stretching his middle finger. He was not afraid of any bad intentions, so he would follow him and take a look.

The "mouse whiskers" led Han Yun to a secluded corner of the wall, surrounded by trees, which was a good place to sell fake medicines. It seems to be a common "office" for this guy.

The mouse whispered smile at Han Yun and said mysteriously: "It must be the first time I have been to the Five Elements Realm?"

Han Yun said lightly: "So what?"

This guy is a local snake. There are several rat holes in Xingtian City and several rats in the hole are mothers. He knows clearly whether Han Yun is a newcomer or not. In addition, Han Yun led a beauty in yellow clothes to stroll around the streets, looking around, and fools know that he is a newcomer.

"Hehe, it's not like it, I'm just curious to ask!" The mouse whispered with a smile. Han Yun's face was slightly dark and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, take out the things first. If it's really a good thing, Master Dao will buy it. If it's not a good thing, be careful of your teeth!" As he said that, he squinted the mouse whisper with malicious intentions, pinched his fist, as if he was ready to punch it at any time.

The mouse shiver shivered cleverly and said with a embarrassed look: "Senior, don't worry, it's definitely a good thing!" As he said that, a roll of sallow things shook out from his sleeves and presented them respectfully to Han Yun with both hands.

Han Yun took it and saw that it was really a piece of parchment. How strange? He was so backward with parchment? Millions of years ago, the world of cultivation knew how to use jade slips to record the martial arts graphics!

Han Yun spread the parchment paper and found that it was only two palm-sized parts. He used simple black lines to draw mountains and water, and there were some circles and dots. It turned out to be a map, and it was an incomplete map. Judging from the vertical and horizontal ratio, it was about one-sixth.

"What is this?" Han Yun couldn't help but have a black line. This guy was too unkind and bloody. He took a piece of parchment paper, drew a few strokes, and then tore it into several pieces as treasure maps to fool people?

Sure enough, the mouse whisper's eyes rolled, and his voice was lowered and he said mysteriously: "Senior, this is a treasure map!"

Damn! Han Yun really wanted to beat this guy away with one punch, and said with a dark face: "What treasure is hidden?"

The mouse must be energetic and was waiting for Han Yun's words, and said intimately: "I'm afraid you won't ask. As long as you ask, I will fool you into believing it. If you believe it, you will naturally pay the spirit stone to buy it!"

The mouse whisper coughed lightly, took a few steps in a pretentious manner, observed it around before walking back, and said mysteriously: "A magic weapon for immortals!"

"Oh? What magic weapon of immortals?" Han Yun sneered in his heart, and had decided to knock down at least two front teeth of this guy. The mouse Xuyou didn't realize it, and his eyes lit up, saying, "The magic weapon used by immortals, a silver spear, can only be described as destroying the world. One shot in his hand, the three realms are invincible!"

Han Yun originally wanted to punch him, but when he heard the word "silver spear", he couldn't help but feel moved and said indifferently: "If this is true, why don't you get it yourself?"

The mouse smiled awkwardly and said, "I have a low cultivation level. I almost lost my life when I crossed the trench last time. The place where this magic weapon of the immortal family is located must be extremely dangerous. I ask myself that I don't have the ability to get it. Moreover, the map is not complete, and I can't find that place. The senior has such cultivation at a young age and has great blessings. Hehe, maybe I can get the opportunity to collect the map!"
Chapter completed!