First update

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Han Yun squatted for more than an hour, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Just as he was about to give up, he saw three figures admired by Guigui and touched them from the corner. Han Yun hurriedly stuffed a piece back into the entrance of the spiritual pill and continued to squat there without moving.

The three figures suddenly accelerated and walked past the aisle, but their eyes were looking neatly and sideways towards Han Yun's courtyard.

"Senior brother, it's this small courtyard. We can't be wrong when we watch him enter!" One of them said quietly.

Han Yun recognized one of them at a glance as Jiang Jie from the Zhuyuan. Han Yun was about to follow him, but another cultivator in black and cloak appeared around the corner. The man was obviously following Jiang Jie and others. Han Yun felt a move in his heart and squatted down again. The cultivator came to Han Yun's courtyard and stopped for a while. He hesitated for a while, and finally stomped his feet and walked away. His movements were extremely feminine.

Han Yun hurriedly followed, but unexpectedly found that the other party had entered the yard next to him. Han Yun was stunned. After thinking for a moment, he turned over from outside the yard wall. As soon as he entered the yard, the magic array was activated without moving.

Han Yun and Han Yun lay motionlessly at the foot of the wall. The man in black robe sat next to the stone platform in the yard for some reason, as if he was in a daze.

"Jiujiu... Jilu..."

A cute little thing suddenly appeared in the man in black robe's arms, and flew around the man in black robe with his wings and kept chirping. The man in black robe stretched out his hands, and the little thing fell on her hand, and licked her wrist affectionately.

"Jiji!" Han Yun almost exclaimed, and was extremely excited. The man in black must have been a erbeard, and she was not dead! That's great!

Han Yun was about to stand up and recognize each other, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He was still wearing an invisible jacket. When he touched it in like this, it would be strange if his moody erhu didn't deal with him, so he squatted down patiently.

"Pig guy, idiot! They are all lie... liar!" Erhu's son suddenly knocked on Jiji, and Jiji flew up innocently.

Scarlet! A cold light flashed, Erhu Zi pulled out his sword suddenly, and Ji Ji was so scared that he flew away. Erhu Zi's long sword swept through the yard, and the unrestrained posture was extremely graceful, like a dancing black butterfly, with a flash of cold light and a profound sword energy, and the whole person was melted into the sword light.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the sword could dance like this, just like the flowing water, elegant and lively, and pleasing to the eye. At this time, Erhu also danced to the climax, and the swords in the sky were like the Milky Way. Suddenly, thousands of swords returned to one another, Erhu's body, which was as graceful as a butterfly, became as strong as a leopard.

Hey!

With a sound of Jiaozha, the sword light suddenly disappeared, the Erhu long sword was supported, and he knelt on one knee, dong! Long... the stone platform was divided into four levels.

Han Yun almost wanted to blurt out, but he didn't expect Erhu Zi's sword to be so amazing. Erhu Zi suddenly threw away the sword, sat on the ground and hugged her knees and started crying. Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned and said to himself: "I don't know what kind of nerves this Erhu Zi is doing. Could it be my uncle... Is my aunt here?"

Only then did Jiji dare to fly back, and flapped his wings and landed on Erhu's shoulder: "Jiu...Jiujiu..."

Erhu Zi took off her hood and hugged Jiji tightly on her face, tears kept slid down.

With a loud noise, Han Yun was shocked and knocked down a pot of potted plants.

The face under the hood...

Han Yun is completely petrified!

Isn't that beautiful face the one he was dreaming about? The Erhu is indeed Zhao Yao. Han Yun almost wanted to slap himself hard. He was so stupid that he should have thought of it...

Zhao Yao was shocked by the sudden fall of the potted plant, picked up the long sword on the ground, and stabbed Han Yun like lightning.

Han Yun was in a state of stupidity. When the sword arrived in front of him, he woke up. A lazy donkey rolled out far away in a mess. Zhao Yao listened to the wind to distinguish the position, and the sword swung over like a shadow.

Han Yun hurriedly took off his cloak and showed up, shouting, "Erhu, it's me! Don't... come again!"

When Zhao Yao saw Han Yun, she was not surprised at all. Instead, she gritted her teeth and stabbed her sword mercilessly. Han Yun was so busy that she said loudly: "Erhu...Sister Zhao... Stop quickly, I didn't mean to break in!"

Zhao Yao turned a deaf ear to her. Her long sword flew, and her moves were always close to Han Yun's vital points, as if Han Yun had a deep feud with her.

Han Yun was forced to no avail, so he had to release a "iron wall talisman". Three shields rotated slowly around Han Yun. Zhao Yao's long sword fell on the iron shield like raindrops, making a jingling sound.

Han Yun was scared and sweated. If he wanted to cut it on his body, he would have to turn into a meat paste. Does Senior Sister Zhaoyao hate me so much?

"Well! Master Zhao... Yaoyao, stop chopping, it's not good to be tired. I still have dozens of iron wall talismans. Even if you cut off the sword, you can't cut me!" Han Yun was holding a stack of magic talismans in his hand. In fact, only two of them were iron wall talismans, which were left after the last time he dealt with the evil cultivator.

"Shameless, villain, dirty, vulgar, unfaithful man..." Zhao Yao's face was as deep as water, and her long sword still desperately chopped on the iron tower shield.

Han Yun couldn't help but touch his nose. Why did the "unfaithful man" throw him over the head? Suddenly his eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Yaoyao! Do you like me? Haha... don't get me wrong, that Xuanyue is just..."

"Stop it! Don't call me Yaoyao...ah...I'm going to kill you!" Zhaoyao's long sword shot out a ball of green light and slashed heavily on the shield.

Boom! The iron shield shattered, and the long sword slashed from Han Yun's left chest to his right abdomen.

Hiss! With a sound of silk cracking, Han Yun screamed and fell to the ground. Zhao Yao was shocked and panicked in an instant, throwing away the sword in her hand and pounced on her.

"Han Yun, don't scare me...uh...pig guy! Get out of here...bastard! Let go!"

Han Yun sat up with Zhao Yao's hands tightly, and said with a flattering face: "You promised me not to do anything again before you can let you go!"

"You..." Zhao Yao's pretty face, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating, turned red and white. She suddenly exerted force to break free from her hand. Perhaps because of excessive force, she fell to the ground and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She reached out to get the long sword not far away. Han Yun was startled, jumped over, and hugged Zhao Yao tightly.

Zhao Yao's whole body was shocked, and she was angry and attacked her heart. Her throat became sweet. She vomited a mouthful of blood. She was completely disappointed. Is she the one who could bully her casually in his heart?

When Han Yun saw Zhao Yao suddenly vomiting blood and his face was pale, he was so scared that he let go of his hand and said anxiously: "Sister Zhao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Zhao Yao's eyes were full of murderous aura, and a blue light lit up on her palm, and she slapped Han Yun's forehead with one palm.

Damn, I'm going to die!

Puff! Han Yun rolled his eyes and fainted!

It turned out that when Zhao Yao's palm was about to hit Han Yun's forehead, she suddenly changed direction and slashed Han Yun's neck regardless of lightness or weight.

Zhao Yao pushed Han Yun away hatefully, picked up the sword on the ground and stood up. He raised the sword and stabbed Han Yun's throat. Halfway through, he couldn't stab it anymore. He stared at Han Yun's face with a change of expression, and then ran out with a stomp.

"Jiujiujiu..." Jiji flew over Han Yun for a while and then chased Zhao Yao with no mercy!

When Han Yun woke up, he found that he was lying on the ground, and there was no shadow of Zhao Yao around him. Han Yun got up and ran to the room to take a look. It was empty inside. Zhao Yao had already flown. Han Yun couldn't help but go out in disappointment!

It was late at night, Yannian Village was quiet. Hanyun Village searched all over the village and outside, and even searched the entire Changshou Valley, but I didn't see Zhao Yao.

"It's so late, Senior Sister Zhao won't go to Qishui Peak, right?" Han Yun released his flying mount and rode on Qishui Peak. At this time, the Qishui Peak was quiet and the shops on both sides of the street were all foreign. Occasionally, there were one or two tents, which were built by some cultivators who were not well-off. They were not renting a yard in Yannian Village to save a few spiritual stones.

Han Yun walked around the deserted street but did not notice Zhao Yao's figure. He was dejected and planned to return, and three black strips walked towards him.

When Han Yun met these three, both sides were stunned. The three of them were actually lonely, Ma Chao, and Wu Meimei.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are very jealous. The three of them, Lu Lang, are all particularly red in seven eyes, and they are so red that they can make a fire. It is because of this kid that he has accumulated over ten years of hard work and has been killed or injured. What makes them most difficult for them to let go is the chrysanthemum. The murderous aura in the eyes of the three can tear Han Yun into powder.

Han Yun was cautious and laughed: "The three fellow Taoists are still wandering so late. Can't they want to find a long-armed golden-eyed ape?" He said that, staring at Wu Meimei with malicious intentions.

Wu Meimei's eyebrows were raised, and her charming face was seriously twisted. She pulled out the long sword on her back, and the clear sword sound was particularly obvious in the quiet night. Some cultivators living in the tent couldn't help but poke their heads out to observe.

"Who dares to act wildly on Qishui Peak? Get out of here immediately. Don't blame me for being unkind!" A huge voice came from a house, with a majesty that cannot be violated.

Ma Chao winked at Wu Meimei. Wu Meimei retracted her sword angrily, wishing to tear Han Yun into pieces and wash away the humiliation he suffered that day.

"Boy, wait. I, the lone wolf, have never suffered such a loss. One day, I will peel you and avenge my brothers!" The lone wolf glared at Han Yun viciously.

Han Yun smiled and walked past, "Welcome at any time, I will have to find a group of baboons to treat you next time!"

The face of the lone wolf changed. Just as he was about to turn around and chop Han Yun up, Ma Chao pulled him. Han Yun couldn't help but screamed, it seemed that Ma Chao was a tolerant guy and had never seen him say more than half of his voice. He originally wanted to anger them and let them take action on Qishui Peak first, so that he could use external forces to eliminate them or force them to leave.

Han Yun returned to the door of Yannian Village's residence, thought for a while, and ran to Zhaoyao's yard to take a look. Zhaoyao was still not here, and couldn't help but return to his yard in depression.

"Hey! Why can't I open it?" Han Yun tried it, but the "unmoving magic array" could not be opened. It's a strange thing!

Han Yun's heart moved, and he looked carefully, and suddenly realized that this formation was no longer the one he had set up. It was obvious that someone had set up one again, and the eye of the formation was no longer on him.

"Zhao Yao! It must be her. Why am I so stupid? I'm still looking for it all over the world, but I ran to where I live!"

Han Yun was a little amused and excitedly used his spiritual power to push the magic circle. After trying it several times in a row, he had no response. Given ten courage, Han Yun couldn't help but destroy the magic circle and break in.

Just as Han Yun was about to leave, Jiji suddenly flew out through the formation and flapped a pair of wings: "Jiujiu... Jiujiu..." A pair of pure big eyes flashed, and the hands like little hammers were holding a pink note.
Chapter completed!