Second update

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"Bah, dream about you, Zhao Yao won't look at you, a black and rude pig!" Erhu hit him coldly. Han Yun darkened his face and said annoyedly: "Erhu, don't think you are a woman. I'll give in to you. I've saved you twice at least. I have to give you some face no matter what. Tell me! Where is Senior Sister Zhao now?"

Erhu Zi scolded in her heart: "This pig guy still can't tell you. She is usually a ghost spirit, but she has become stupid now!"

"Tell me first, do you like Zhao Yao's beauty before you like her?" Erhu said with a cold face. Han Yun couldn't help but be speechless. Do women gossip like this? Impatiently said: "That's right!"

Erhu Zi's eyes darkened and she said coldly: "Hmph! I know that you men are like this, and they judge people by their appearance!"

Han Yun touched his nose. Everyone has a love for beauty. The opposite sex is originally attracted by the other person's appearance. As for "inner beauty" and other things, it's nonsense. When you face a woman with a crooked and chubby lip, do you still have the heart to discover her inner beauty? You have long been applying oil under your feet - it's a good time. Unless you live, work or study together, you will slowly discover the other person's "inner beauty".

"Do you care if I judge people by my appearance? Tell me where Senior Sister Zhao is? If it's late, I'm afraid something will happen!" Han Yun asked afterwards.

Erhu's face was as deep as water, and she said coldly: "She is dead! You don't have to look for her anymore!" He took out a green veil and continued: "This is her veil, let me take it to his father's tomb to bury!" As he said that, his eyes turned red, and tears fell down again.

Han Yunru was hit by five thunders and stood there in an instant. Her whole heart felt as if she had been hollowed out. She opened her mouth with difficulty: "You... are you saying true?"

Erhu looked at Han Yun's wrinkled face, and she was a little regretful and a little vengeful pleasure. It seemed that the sadder Han Yun was, the happier he was, and nodded unconsciously.

Han Yun shook his head, and a sadness suddenly surged from his heart, and he had the urge to cry. That face, the pretty face that he would never forget for eight lives, actually... That shallow kiss seemed to be yesterday. At this time, Han Yun realized that he was indifferent to the owner of the cherry mouth. The hazy love he had just because of his appearance was so clear and profound now!

"I want to find her, even if it's a corpse!" A thought appeared in Han Yun's mind, and rushed out of the cave as if he was crazy. Erhu was shocked. Unexpectedly, Han Yun's reaction was so great, and he screamed: "Pig man! Come on! You are looking for death, come back quickly! She is not dead! I lied to you... Come on, I am Zhao Yao... I am, Pig man! Big fool!"

Erhu Zi was so regretful that she stood up and stumbled out, enduring her injuries. Han Yun was buzzing in his ears, and he didn't hear Erhu Zi's shouting at all. As soon as he left the cave, the cold wind blew towards him. Han Yun couldn't help but shivered, and his mind became a little awake. He listened sideways and faintly heard someone coming from a distance.

Han Yun blocked the hole with a stone, hid behind him and climbed up to the South Peak carefully. As soon as he reached the cliff, he met a team of mountain patrol disciples. Everyone was unsheathed their swords and searched all the way with burning torches.

Han Yun held his breath and hid quietly behind a giant tree. The team of six mountain patrol disciples waved their swords from time to time to time to cut thorns and weeds.

"Damn it, I really didn't expect Han Yun to be a traitor, and he was a hidden master. He made Master Luo and stabbed the Lord Luo! The most hateful thing is that he also kidnapped Senior Sister Zhao Yao, who is the goddess in my mind!" A disciple said in a low voice.

"Hehe, this is the case on the surface, but the actual situation is hard to say!" Another disciple sneered and interrogated.

"Shh! You kid are so quiet, it's a matter of trouble, be careful!" The leader's disciple rebuked lightly. Han Yun couldn't help but wonder when the young master became the murderer of Luo Huan, assassinating Luo Tong, and kidnapped Zhao Yao. His uncle's! He put the shit plate on the young master's head. It seems that he has become a traitor and sinner in Xiuzhuyuan, so it's best not to implicate Liu Xiaoxiao and the others.

"Senior brother, look! There are signs of new steps here!" A disciple suddenly pointed to the vines on the edge of the cliff and shouted loudly. Han Yun's heart skipped a beat and said in secret. The group of mountain patrol disciples all surrounded him and came over. Under the light of the fire, he saw several vines being stomped and the juice was squeezed out. It was obvious that he had just stepped on it.

The team leader was happy, but he said cautiously: "Mo Ming, you just stepped on it, right?"

The face of Mo Ming turned black: "Senior Brother Zhao, am I such a person? I will be punished if I falsely report the news! Besides, how could I step on the edge of the cliff? I am sick!"

"Yes, Han Yun must have climbed down the vines. Senior brother, please send a signal to others to come over!" Another disciple shouted. Senior brother Di Zhao poked his head out of the cliff and looked at it, "It is possible that those vines seem to have been turned!" After saying that, he took out a jade talisman for transmission, and suddenly something was wrong. When he turned around, he found that the other five people were standing there with strange expressions.

Senior Brother Zhao shivered cleverly: "Mo Ming...you!" Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a stream of blood gushed out of his chest, and then he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

This place cannot be kept for a long time. Han Yun quickly climbed down the vines. As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, a dazzling ball of fireworks shot up from the top of the cliff.

"It's bitter!" Han Yun couldn't help but curse. It must be that Senior Brother Zhao was not dead and crushed the jade slip for the message. It was all because he was too careless. Han Yun quickly moved the stone away and drilled into the hole, knocking the Erhu who wanted to climb out of the hole.

Han Yun didn't care about so much, so he raised his erhu and shouted, "Hurry up!" After that, he quickly climbed out of the cave, released Zihuang and two others to penetrate into the dark curtain of the mountains like arrows.

As soon as Han Yun left Nan Peak, a powerful spiritual sense swept over, and a ball of fiery red appeared above Nan Peak like lightning. The red beard and red-haired leader of the Chi Lian Sect, Duan Laomo, stood in the air with a big red cloak. The powerful pressure scared the monsters on several nearby mountains and fled in all directions.

"Hehe! Want to run!" Duan Laomo flashed, and Hongyun rolled in the direction where Han Yun disappeared. At this time, the disciples of the Xiuzhuyuan in the brigade arrived, and the sky was filled with flying mounts.

"Follow the Master Duan to chase!" Luo Badao shouted loudly, and the voice was still very feminine! The flying sword under his feet swung, chasing towards the direction of the red clouds of the old demon Duan. The other disciples instigated the mounts and were full of momentum.

Han Yun tried his best to urge Zihuang, his ears were swept, and his cheeks were sore. His erhu tightened Han Yun's waist, and he was surprisingly calm. He pressed his face against Han Yun's back, and a ray of tenderness appeared in his heart. He was like this when he was escaping from other people's waist, but he didn't expect to change his seat two years later. Although he was escaping, his mood was completely different.

"Zihuang, hurry up, because the master treats you very well, hurry up!" Han Yun urged over and over again like chanting scriptures, but it was particularly friendly to Erhuzi's ears.

At this moment, the fire clouds behind him rolled, and a powerful divine breath swept over, locking onto the purple phoenix. The purple phoenix screamed with sorrow, and his whole body trembled. He was so scared that he could not flap his wings and fell towards the mountains below.

Han Yun was shocked. Fortunately, Zihuang didn't fall straight down, and she knew how to occasionally flap her wings to slow down, otherwise she would have to fall to pieces.

"Zihuang, hold on!" Han Yun hugged Zihuang's neck tightly, and one hand leaned back to hold Erhu's hand. Jiji emerged from Han Yun's arms: "Jiuji..." As soon as he shouted, he shrank his head back. The wind was too strong.

Han Yun felt that Erhu's hands were tightly strangling his waist like an iron hoop, and it was inconvenient to move it.

"Erhu, think of a solution!" Han Yun was so anxious that he was crazy. The fire cloud behind him was getting closer and closer, and he could even see the figure of the red-bearded and red-haired old man.

Erhu hugged Han Yun tightly, without saying a word, and thought to herself, "How can you die with this pig man?" She also knew that it would be impossible to escape today. The other party was a Jindan stage cultivator, and even if she was not injured, she could not withstand someone's fingers.

"Fight!" Han Yun turned around and pulled his second waist hard in front of him, hugging the other person's waist tightly with both hands.

"What are you doing...ah!" Before Erhu Zi could react, the two fell down like shells. It turned out that Han Yun had put Zihuang into the seal ring. Erhu Zi closed her eyes and buried her head deeply in Han Yun's arms, thinking about nothing. It would be better to fall to death like this than fall into the enemy.

Han Yun didn't want to die just like this. He opened his eyes and looked at the height of the fall. When he was about to touch the tree canopy below, Han Yun adjusted his position and concentrated all his spiritual power on his back.

Bubble! The back hit the tree trunk heavily. Although Han Yun was ready, he was still hit and blood was squirting. The two of them hugged each other. Bubble! I don’t know how many branches they broke, and finally fell heavily to the ground. Han Yun resisted the severe pain and struggled to stand up. He covered the bend of the erhu with both hands and ran wildly among the trees. There was a clamor of water in front of him. Suddenly, his feet were empty, and the two fell down...

Duan Laomo rushed to the place where Han Yun fell. His powerful divine breath swept several times, but he actually lost the traces of Han Yun and the others. He was unwilling to give up and landed in the air and followed Han Yun's footsteps to the edge of the cliff.

I saw a thin waterfall pouring down, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, the Milky Way was exiled to the mortal world. The white mist spread out several miles away, and the deafening sound was like a galloping horse. The heart was weak and could not bear it. Under the huge power of nature, everything was an ant. Duan Laomo tried to explore his spiritual sense, but he couldn't find it. The cliff of this waterfall was more than a hundred feet deep. If he fell at such a height, even the Jindan stage cultivator would definitely die.

But for the sake of safety, Duan Laomo flew more than ten miles along the river below the waterfall before returning. The river was very turbulent. It seemed that even if the two of them had not fallen to death, they would have to be buried at the bottom of the river. Duan Laomo returned with confidence, and Luo Badao rushed up at this time.

"Has Master Duan caught up with that thief?" Luo Badao said respectfully. Old Mo Duan nodded, flew into the air without saying a word, dragging out the rolling fire clouds.

"A great manager, are you still chasing me?" Fatty Zhou said in surprise.
Chapter completed!