Second update

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This is the fifth night of the opening of "Misce Mischia Valley". A shallow layer of fog has formed in the valley and is slowly increasing. After dawn, the poisonous fog will reoccupy the entire "Misce Mischia Valley". In just one month, the concentration of the poisonous fog will reach the state before it is opened, covering up all bloody killings and corpses, waiting for the arrival of the next hundred years. The arrival of the next hundred years means another killing, except for friends and relatives, no one will remember who died in it a hundred years ago.

"Xuanyue, let's go!" Han Yun said softly. Xuanyue stared blankly at the two towering mountains below, the canyons locked in thick fog, and his friends were all dead there. They exchanged their lives for their innocence.

"Brother Hao, no one will love Sister Yue in the future!" Xuan Yue silently wiped the corners of her eyes, and the white-headed eagle sitting spread its wings and flew out quickly. Han Yun sighed and urged the white-headed eagle to chase after her.

Xuan Yue didn't say a word. Since Han Yun said "I don't hate" that day, Xuan Yue never talked to Han Yun again. No matter how Han Yun teased her, she kept silent. Looking at her sad and anxious look, Han Yun felt uncomfortable. She couldn't lie to her and said that she liked her, right? Han Yun had to admit that she liked her a little, but she was not the kind of love that was worried about, which was completely different from the feeling of Yaoyao.

"Don't follow me, don't you have something to do? You go, I can live a good life alone!" Xuan Yue suddenly turned around and said calmly. Han Yun was stunned. Looking at Xuan Yue's calm eyes, his heart seemed to be pulled hard. After a while, he smiled reluctantly and said, "I'll send you safely to Nanchen before leaving!"

"No need, I have figured it out. To live well, I can only rely on myself, not others! Would I let me go to Nanchen by myself?" Xuan Yue said calmly.

Han Yun stared at Xuan Yue calmly, saw a trace of determination from her eyes, and sighed and said, "Since that's the case, then you will take this spirit stone!" Han Yun took out the bag of spirit stones and handed it over.

Xuan Yue bit her cherry lips and shook her head: "I don't want it, goodbye!" After that, she suddenly activated her mount to turn in another direction, flew away a long time, and tears flowed down! She was in a hurry to leave because she was afraid that she could not help crying in front of Han Yun anymore. She didn't want Han Yun to see her fragile side anymore. Every time she saw Han Yun's pitying gaze, her heart hurt!

"Xuanyue, wait!" Han Yun's cry came from behind him. Xuanyue hurriedly wiped away her tears, and then stopped and turned around. Han Yun urged his mount to lean on it, took out the "soul-killing" dagger and handed it over and said, "You don't want the spirit stone, this dagger is the gift I gave you!"

Xuan Yue hesitated for a moment, then the black dagger gently stroked the blade without any sharp edge.

"It is called Soul-Slaying. Don't underestimate that it has not opened its edge, but it is very sharp. It also pierces the defense suit at the level of spiritual weapon!" Han Yun said with a smile. Xuan Yue nodded and said lightly: "Thank you!" The strange diaphragm in his tone made Han Yun feel a little uncomfortable.

"You... don't you really need me to send it to Nanchen?" Han Yun said sincerely. Xuan Yue shook her head and said lightly: "Do you really think I can't survive alone?"

Han Yun touched a cold nail and touched his nose awkwardly and said, "I don't mean that, I wish you a good journey!" He turned around and prepared to leave!

"Han Yun, can I ask you a question?" Xuan Yue suddenly said. Han Yun smiled and said, "Ask!"

"Do you have someone you like?" Xuan Yue's eyes were very calm and her face was very dull.

At this time, Han Yun was not easy to hide it, so he nodded and said, "Yes!"

"who is she?"

"Zhao Yao!"

Xuan Yue's eyes turned dark. It turned out to be her. Xuan Yue, the name of the number one beauty in Beichen, had naturally heard of it!

"Then does she like you?" Xuan Yue said with a trembling voice.

Han Yun nodded affirmatively!

"Well, I wish you happiness!" Xuan Yue Jiaozha said, and the white-headed eagle flew away in the air, desperately telling herself not to cry, but tears of annoying still burst out, holding the "soul-killing" tightly with both hands, and the blood dripping along the tip of the knife was not aware of it.

"Han Yun, I have decided to forget you. Why do you want to send a dagger to provoke me? You are terrible, bastard!"

A tear fell on the dagger, mixed with blood! Buzz! The dagger flashed with a black light and disappeared in Xuan Yue's hand...

Han Yun looked at Xuan Yue's distant back disappearing into the sky, sighed and said, "You are still crying! I hope you can learn to be strong when you go there!" After that, he changed his mount to a purple phoenix and flew towards the Linqi Mountains.

After flying continuously for more than half a month, he finally almost entered the Linqi Mountains. Han Yun found a place outside the mountain to make a move.

A huge lucky ship passed by in the sky. The scene shocked Han Yun. The ship was fifty zhang long and twenty zhang wide. The flag was waving, and a big banner was inserted on the high mast. I don’t know how to draw the pattern on the flag. I saw a heavy sword shadow, and a stern sword energy faintly revealed. The sword shadow changed and flew and reorganized constantly, and the three words "Tian Jianmen" appeared repeatedly!

All fools recognized that this blessed ship belonged to the "Wanjian Gate" one of the ten major sects in Beichen! The huge black shadow was projected on the ground, and Han Yun felt that it was dark in front of him, and the sky above his head could not be seen. After a few breaths, the blessed ship was completely sailing over his head.

"Damn, it's true that he is rich and powerful!" Han Yun stared at the magnificent giant lucky ship with a little enviousness. When will we also get a mighty one? Such a domineering lucky ship, even if it's flying against the mountains, the monsters dare not attack it.

But the next moment, Han Yun's whole body was shocked and he couldn't believe his eyes. On the bow of the lucky ship was a woman wearing a light green "Zhaoyue Yaochang". Her figure and temperament were clearly Zhao Yao. The young man in red standing beside him was pointing in a distance with great enthusiasm! It seemed that she was very happy.

Han Yun instantly felt like five thunders thunder, desperately resisting the urge to catch up and see what happened!

"Impossible, how could Yaoyao be with Wanli Cai? She is talking and laughing! Absolutely impossible!" Han Yun kept repeating this sentence, but he had to admit that the temperament of the woman in green was so similar to that of Zhao Yao. Her figure could be similar, but she couldn't learn the innate temperament.

Han Yun finally couldn't help but let Zihuang go after him, and shouted in his throat: "Yaoyao!"

The woman in green at the bow of the boat trembled obviously and twisted her face towards her. The man in red was really a thousand miles away. His face turned black and turned around and gave an order, and then he entered the cabin with the woman in green!

Han Yun's teeth were about to be broken. Judging from the woman's reaction, it was definitely Zhao Yao! How could she have hooked up with Wanli Zaobao! It must be Wanlibao's moves.

So he shouted angrily and activated Zihuang to pounce on the lucky ship.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" With a thunderous shout, a foundation-building cultivator jumped out of the cabin, and a flying sword rushed straight to Han Yun.

A light flashed in front of Han Yun, and the spirit shield was released. As the flying sword was blocked by the spirit shield, Han Yun put away the purple phoenix and flew to the deck.

The cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage exclaimed lightly, then became furious. He actually let a fifth-level qi refining garbage on the ship, and he would still be in the sect in the future. He pointed his sword! The flying sword exuded thousands of sword shadows and stabbed Han Yun like raindrops.

A series of jingling sounds stopped differently! Han Yun's eyes were red, and his strong spiritual power withstood the pressure and approached the cabin step by step.

"Yaoyao, come out! Come with me!" He shouted while walking!

"Slaughter the howling wild dog for me!" Wan Libao's disdainful voice roared out from it.

"Swoosh!" Another Foundation Establishment Master holding a giant axe jumped out, raised his hand and flew out with an axe.

Boom! The giant axe hit the spirit shield heavily, making a loud noise, and the whole lucky ship stopped for a while. Han Yun and his people and shield were hit by gravity and hit the ship heavily. The spirit shield turned back to the size of a palm and fell down.

The sword light flashed, and a flying sword wiped towards Han Yun’s neck!

"Stop!" A cold Zha sounded, and the sound was as cold as a pearl falling from a jade plate. It was Zhao Yao undoubtedly.

The flying sword stopped just one foot away from Han Yun's neck. A little closer, Han Yun would be the second place immediately.

The woman in green and Wanlibao in red walked out of the cabin, and the monk who was making the sword looked at Wanlibao inquiringly. Wanlibao nodded before he took back the flying sword.

Han Yun struggled to stand up, strode towards the woman in green, and said softly: "Yaoyao, come with me!"

"You are looking for death!" The monk who used the big axe raised his hand and was about to release the flying axe. However, the woman in green raised her hand to stop it, turned her head to Wan Li Bao and said, "Bao Lang, can I say a few words to him?"

"Bao Lang!" Han Yun stood there in an instant and his face was pale. Yaoyao actually called Wanli Bao as Bao Lang! Han Yun felt a sweet throat, and a stream of blood rushed into his mouth. He endured it tightly and swallowed hard, and a thread of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

Wan Libao laughed and made a generous gesture of asking for help. Zhao Yao turned her head and looked at Han Yun with complex eyes, and said lightly: "What are you chasing me? Don't be too sentimental, I have never liked you! Do you think you are a little trash with the fifth level of Qi refining, and you deserve to like me?"

Han Yun's heart seemed to be slashed hard, and at this time he understood Xuan Yue's mood at that time. Han Yun smiled bitterly, opened his mouth and smiled, revealing two rows of teeth stained with blood, and whispered: "Yaoyao, tell me you were forced, and it was Wanlibao, this bastard, who was going to threaten you!"

"Fart! I need to be afraid of being threatened, and I don't urinate to look at myself. What's the point worthy of Miss Zhaoyao!" Wanlibao shouted angrily, but his eyes were full of lust. This feeling of winning love was even more satisfying than that of a hundred outstanding beauties.

Zhao Yao said coldly: "Han Yun, I will say it again, please don't be too sentimental anymore. I wish it myself, and I have never said I like you again! Go away!"

Han Yun laughed up at the sky, and suddenly a ball of blood mist was sprayed out. Zhao Yao covered her mouth and let out a light sound, trying to pounce forward. Wanlibao blocked Zhao Yao with one step, blocking the spilled blood mist for Zhao Yao very manly.

"It feels so good! It actually makes the other party so angry that he vomits blood! Why didn't I think of playing like this before? Hehe, I will only find a wife in the future!" Wan Libao thought evilly in his heart.

Han Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, released Zihuang and left the lucky boat without saying a word, and threw a cold sentence: "Yaoyao, you will regret it!"

"Hehe! The fifth layer of Qi refining garbage, the toad wants to eat swan meat! Get out, I am in a good mood today, I will spare your life for the time being!" Wan Libao laughed proudly.

Zhao Yao's legs trembled slightly, and Han Yun's decisive eyes when he left were like thousands of arrows, and arrows shot into his heart.
Chapter completed!