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"Stop waiting, why are they waiting for them? We'll go play by ourselves. We've been suffocated all the way. Senior Brother Fang is so careful that he can't play for a while!" The little girl pouted and complained.

The tall Taoist woman bounced her chin and smiled: "Then let's go to Qishui Peak to take a look first. I heard that there are a lot of things sold!"

The two left Yannian Village and released their flying mounts and headed straight to the top of Qishui Peak. Han Yun was happy and had a rare opportunity, so he also released a white-headed eagle to follow.

Han Yun took off his cloak and followed the two women from afar. His figure was despicable, like a pervert following. At this time, it was deserted on Qishui Peak, and occasionally one or two cultivators entered and left. The shops were open all year round, and two female disciples of the Shuiyue Sect looked like birds out of the cage. Look at this room and that room, just not buying things.

As soon as the two of them came out of Linglongxuan, Han Yun pretended to pass by them. If the little girl was Lin Jin'er, she would have recognized her.

But Han Yun was disappointed. The little girl just glanced at Han Yun curiously, and did not jump up excitedly and called herself "Brother Yun"!

Han Yun was unwilling to give up and looked so similar. He was a disciple of Shuiyue Sect and his surname was Lin. How could such a coincidence be achieved?

"Hey, what are you doing with us?" The two girls suddenly stopped and turned around and stared at Han Yun. The tall and stubborn eyebrows were glaring, and the little girl was glaring.

Han Yun coughed lightly, and scoundrelly put his hands on his chest: "Cough, who...who follows you? This street belongs to yours? Can't I leave?"

"Ah, it's you, you bad guy, Han Mu! It's the bad guy in a cloak just now!" The little girl's eyes lit up and she shouted loudly, as if she had recognized Han Yun's voice.

"Bah, you are Han Mu, my name is Han Yun!" Han Yun shook his head and corrected.

The little girl was stunned and glanced at the tall female disciple: "Han Yun? Why do they seem to be very familiar with each other?"

Han Yun was happy and said, "You can't be familiar with me, I'm your brother!"

"My brother?" The little girl stretched out her index finger and pointed her little nose foolishly. The tall woman's eyes turned cold and she said annoyedly: "Get out quickly. If we are three-year-old children, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Uh..." Han Yun was stunned. Could it be that she wasn't a sprout? If my appearance has changed a lot, then she will always remember the name?

"Is your surname Lin?" Han Yun ignored the threat of the tall female cultivator and leaned closer to the front.

The little girl was stunned, her eyes suddenly widened, and she said in surprise: "How did you know?"

Han Yun was overjoyed and said, "Is Lin Jin'er?"

"Ah! How do you know the name of Junior Sister Jin'er?" The tall female cultivator exclaimed. Han Yun laughed and picked up the girl and turned it around twice. Baji! He kissed the girl's round face with two loud sounds.

"Haha, sprouts, even Brother Yun has forgotten it, it's time to hit it!" As he said that, he hit the girl twice on the buttocks. Hey, he has grown flesh! He is also strong! It is very elastic!

The little girl and the tall cultivator were completely petrified.

"Brother Yun? Sprout? I..." The little girl raised her head and looked at Han Qi with a slutty smile, her legs hanging in the air, like a doll.

"Hehe, I haven't remembered it yet! I still remember you have a red mole here!" As he said that, he reached out and flipped through the little girl's collar. Han Yun remembered that there was a small pink mole on the top of the right chest of Sage.

"Uh..." Han Yun was stunned. The tender white and smooth skin could reflect light. There was no red mole. There was a small cherry underneath.

"Ha... the weather is so good today!" Han Yun put down the little girl as if nothing had happened, and suddenly burst out several meters...

The two of them watched Han Yun's figure running away dozens of meters away!

"Oh! Get out, hooligan, slut... stop for me!" The little girl then realized, whispered! The wind was coming from her feet, and the speed was faster than Han Yun. The tall-shaped female cultivator also chased after her.

Han Yun complained secretly, "Oh my uncle, is this a big deal?" Who asked you to have the same name and surname as Yao Cai, or a female disciple of Shuiyue Sect? Han Yun released a white-headed eagle, soared into the sky, and left like he ran towards the north.

Lin Jin'er was so angry that she let out a flying pedal to chase after her without thinking. Seeing this, the tall female cultivator hesitated for a moment and released a flying pedal to chase her.

Han Yun's white-headed eagle is a second-level monster, and it is about to catch up with the little girl's third-level water spirit pattern. Han Yun had to release Zihuang, accelerate, and leave the girl far behind. After flying for half an hour, he disappeared.

"Junior Sister Lin, don't chase after me anymore, I can't catch up!" The tall female cultivator accelerated to catch up with Lin Jiner and said.

"No, they must catch that hateful bad guy, and they will take all the advantage! Woo... Damn guy... Senior Sister Qiu Shui, you must catch him for me!" Lin Jin'er flew and wiped her tears.

The tall female cultivator nodded helplessly and comforted: "It is not a solution to chase this way. If we go back to find our senior brothers, that person will definitely go back to Qishui Peak. We will definitely catch him and make you vent your anger!"

Lin Jin'er wiped her tears. There was no trace of that bastard in front of her. She had no choice but to nod and return. She suddenly exclaimed and covered her mouth and said, "He... Han Yun... He is Han Yun..."

Qiu Shui was stunned and frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"He is Han Yun that Senior Sister Jin often mentions. No wonder they sound familiar!" Lin Jin'er said bitterly with her nose frowned.

"Lin Jin'er, Lin Jin'er...Puff! Who made you look like Senior Sister Jin? The name is almost the same as you pronounced!" Qiu Shui covered her mouth and laughed in a smirk.

Lin Jiner has a dark face. Four years ago, Lin Jiner was brought back by Master Zhang Ping, and the sect leader personally accepted it as her apprentice. Her cultivation progress was so rapid that everyone in the Shuiyue Sect was shocked. In the blink of an eye, she surpassed Dongfang Hong, the recognized first genius in the sect, and became the first among the three generations of disciples of the Shuiyue Sect.

The names of Lin Jiner and Lin Jiner are just one word different, but they read the same. In addition, they look a little similar, so their fellow disciples often joke with her. Over time, under Lin Jiner's light and pressure, Lin Jiner practiced hard, and at the age of twelve or thirteen, he reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and he also squeezed into the top ten of the potential list of the disciples of the third generation of Shuiyue Sect.

"Damn it, I want to change my name! I want to kill that bastard Han Yun!" Lin Jin'er suddenly punched her flying mount like a tantrum.

"Prince, you have always been unwilling to be a senior sister Jin. Why not just rely on the person named Han Yun like this, hehe, and then lead him to stand in front of Senior Sister Jin. Hehe, it will be both a rude game and relieve your anger! I think the Han surname is not bad, so I just let it go!" Qiushui said half-jokingly, but a trace of sinister flashed across his eyes.

Lin Jin'er became the first of the three generations of disciples at a young age. The seniors in the sect loved her very much, which naturally attracted a lot of jealousy. Therefore, Lin Jin'er has a very bad popularity in the sect! Although Lin Jin'er is not convinced by Lin Jin'er, she is usually closest to Lin Jin'er and is almost always a good friend who speaks indifferently. So she often mentions Anning Village, Han Yun and so on.

"This... isn't that good. Although I don't agree with Senior Sister Jin'er, she is my good friend! I can't do this!" Lin Jin'er shook her head hesitantly and said. Qiu Shui smiled and said, "Just play, what are you afraid of! When you meet Han Yun again, you can dress up as Senior Sister Jin'er... Princess, it must be very interesting!"

Lin Jin'er's eyes lit up. This is a good thing. Next time I will pretend to be Jin'er and lie to that bad guy, and then beat him up and vent my anger.

Han Yun flew far away and didn't see the little girl chasing her. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. It was so deadly that he accidentally became a gangster pervert. Well! This experience is very good and needs to be summarized and improved.

Han Yun drove the purple phoenix and drilled down into the clouds, searched for a place below to land, preparing to hide here for a day or two before returning to Qishui Peak. At that time, the people of Shuiyue Sect should have left. They happened to hunt some monsters in the past two days.

Han Yun set up a "mobile magic array" in a place that was leeing, and released Jiji.

"Jiujiujiu..." Jiji happily circled Han Yun twice. Han Yun smiled and took out a piece of wooden spirit stone and threw it to Jiji. After it finished eating, he touched Jiji's head and smiled: "Jiji, the spirit stone is almost finished, I know what to do!"

Jiji raised his head and frowned, screaming twice, flapping his wings out of the immovable magic array. Han Yun flew and put on his invisible cloak and followed him out, found a big stone to leisurely cross his legs.

About half an hour later, he heard two powerful beast roars. Han Yun hurriedly sat up, input his spiritual power into the invisible cloak, and immediately hid his traces behind the stone.

Damn, two first-level monster bullfrogs were following Jiji, spraying water arrows from time to time. Jiji's little guy was chirping, dodging and dodging, looking excited.

"Jiujiu...Prince..." He flapped his wings and rushed towards Han Yun, and the two bullfrogs, the size of pigs, squeezing fiercely.

Han Yun couldn't help but feel speechless, and showed up, rushed over with a dagger, puff! puff! Two bullfrogs were killed with two knifes.

"Jiujijilu...Jiujilu..." Jiji flew in front of Han Yun with a suggestion. Han Yun couldn't help but pat his forehead with a headache. This fearful guy just didn't dare to provoke monsters of level 2 or above, and he picked some first-level monsters every time.

There was no choice but to use his ultimate move. Han Yun strengthened the immovable magic array to eighty-one series, took out a bottle of heavenly fragrance, dripped a drop on each of the corpses of the two bullfrogs, then smiled and hid back to the " immovable magic array" to wait.

After a while, a huge bullfrog jumped over from a distance, and its size was larger than the previous two ends combined.

"Buzz...moo..." The big bullfrog couldn't wait to ride onto the corpse of a bullfrog. Han Yun couldn't help but feel speechless, and drilled out of the unmovable magic circle. He raised his hand and stabbed the bullfrog with a "wooden sting technique".

The whole afternoon, there were a lot of harvests, but they were all first-level monsters, and even one second-level monster did not appear. Han Yun couldn't help but screamed bad luck. It seemed that he would have to change the location tomorrow.

Han Yun packed up the corpses of more than ten first-level monsters. Although they were only first-level, they sold them with a few spirit stones.

Just as Han Yun was about to withdraw his team and camp, he unexpectedly heard a faint sound from the woods ahead. Han Yun couldn't help but wonder, was there some cultivators who came here to hunt like him? So he hid in and sneaked over, intending to see what was going on.

"Hey! It turns out to be an old lady!" Han Yun said in his heart, and saw a group of people lying between the towering ancient people. The two female cultivators were lying on the ground, which turned out to be the little girl and her senior sister today.
Chapter completed!