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Chapter 89 The Dagger Kills the Soul

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"Hehe, why is Mr. Han here again? I just returned with a beautiful woman yesterday, so why did I be willing to leave her and run to eat wild food? Hi!" Bei Ming smiled and welcomed Han Yun in. Han Yun spent ten thousand dollars yesterday to buy a newcomer who had scratched his face. The sisters in Penglai Fairy Cave were both envious and jealous, so why didn't they meet such a kind and kind man?

"Haha, Miss Bei Ming was joking. The girl was my friend yesterday!" Han Yun smiled slightly. Bai Ming flew with a resentful look, and said with a bit of ecstasy: "I'm afraid he is a close friend? He spent 85,000 spirit stones at once. Mr. Han is really generous. The sisters are envious. If someone is willing to do this for my family, it will be worth it even if I die. Besides, I can't be worth 80,000 spirit stones. 50,000 spirit stones is enough!" As he said that, he glanced at Han Yun, shy and timid, and looked like he was so pretty that he could not be too lazy.

Han Yun laughed dryly. If she knew that there were only a few hundred spirit stones left on her, what would this woman have reacted?

"Miss Bei Ming, I hope you will find it. Well, I am here to find you three cave masters this time, so is it convenient for you to pass it on?" Han Yun didn't want to delay any longer, and directly expressed his intention.

Bei Ming was stunned, his eyes were slightly dim, and he said to himself: "He actually fell in love with the master of the Three Caves? It's true that he is a master of greatness!"

"Then Mr. Han sits for a moment!" Bei Ming turned around and walked out gracefully.

After a cup of tea, Bai Ming came back, looked at Han Yun with a strange expression, and smiled: "The Master of the Three Caves, please let Mr. Han move! Hehe, our Master of the Three Caves will never meet in the Xiu Pavilion. This time, he is an exception to Mr. Han!"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly, then followed Bai Ming into the backyard. The environment here seemed even more quiet and elegant. There was a live stream surrounded by rockery and trees everywhere. There was no pink and ambiguity in the front yard.

Bei Ming led Han Yun to the bottom of an embroidery building wrapped in wisteria.

"Sister Fanghua, report to the master of the third cave, Mr. Han brings him here!" Bei Ming said to a pure little girl standing at the entrance of the aisle. The girl looked up and down at Han Yun curiously, turned to the embroidery pavilion, and then came down to take Han Yun up. After a while, another waiter led Han Yun into the embroidery building.

Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked. The cultivation of these maids is not lower than the sixth level of Qi Refining. Just one of the three cave masters is so big. What about the two cave masters, the big cave master? When Han Yun thought of the big cave master, he felt strange and wanted to laugh. The girl's house is called the cave master. I wonder how big the cave is? Who will take charge of this cave?

Just when Han Yun despised his obscene thoughts, he had already arrived.

"Three Girls, Mr. Han brings you here!" The waiter stood up and said, "Han Yun vaguely saw the woman in purple lying on the embroidery couch yesterday, lazily holding her cheeks with her left hand lazily, her eyes slightly closed. The tight purple robe revealed her concave and convex body without leaving any remaining.

"Well, get out!" The woman in purple opened her eyes slightly and said in a low voice. Then the maid stepped out in response.

"Young Master Han comes in and talk!" The woman in purple was still lying on the couch and waved to Han Yun. Her movements were extremely lazy. Han Yun hesitated for a moment, lifted the pearl curtain and walked in. The woman in purple was slightly admired and turned over and sat up. The pair of fair, cute and delicate barefoots hung outside the couch, with a relaxed expression on her face. This image was like a little girl next door, completely gone from her dignified and noble appearance yesterday.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned and bowed, saying, "Han Yun pays homage to the master of the three caves!"

"Hehe, Mr. Han can call the other person's purple jing, and he will be so alive!" The woman in purple smiled.

Han Yun couldn't help but secretly complained: "Are the women in these places familiar with each other?"

"Young Master Han is here for this dagger, right?" The woman in purple took out the "soul-killing" and played with it in her hand.

Han Yun nodded slightly, and the woman in purple stretched out her fingertips and touched the dagger's blade, and said tsk: "What a sharp dagger, it's true that it's a magical object that has not opened its own edge, and the tip of the cone is exposed in the bag!"

Han Yun felt a little nervous. What did she mean by saying this? Is there any mystery in this dagger?

"Hehe, the Bauhinia girl said that she was talking about the word "花"? She was shallow and despicable, and she really couldn't understand it. Is there any secret to this dagger?" Han Yun said calmly.

The woman in purple looked at Han Yun with a meaningful look and smiled: "This dagger was given to Xuanyue by Mr. Han? This girl is hidden enough and she couldn't find it!"

Han Yun nodded generously. What is the secret of this dagger? It must not involve Xuan Yue.

The woman in purple changed her expression. She pressed her left hand on the bed and reached Han Yun. Han Yun was about to jump back, but her soul had already reached Han Yun's throat. The woman in purple had a cold face covering, her eyes showed murderous intent, and stared at Han Yun coldly.

Han Yun frowned slightly and said calmly: "Miss Zijing, what do you mean? In Qifeng City, can you still dare to kill people at will?"

"Hmph, no one dares to kill people in Qifeng City, but I have thousands of ways to keep you away! Only the fool in the late stage of Jindan kills people in the street.

Let's get it right. Where did you get this dagger? Where is its original owner? There is a half lie, but I don't mind moving my fingers!" The woman in purple also became cold.

Han Yun felt a little nervous and said lightly: "The three cave masters think that I killed the original owner of this dagger, or did the original owner of this dagger give me the dagger?"

The woman in purple shrank her pupils and asked, "Where is she now?"

Han Yun was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

The woman in purple dress immediately raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Your cultivation level will definitely not be able to kill her. If it weren't for her giving it to you? How did this "soul-killing" fall into your hands? How could you not know her whereabouts?"

It turned out that this knife was actually called "Soul-Slaying", and it actually coincided with the name Han Yun came up with randomly.

"To be honest, I got this dagger from an evil cultivator!" Han Yun said the story, but the matter of Naxu Jie did not mention a word.

The woman in purple couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and her expression slowed down. Han Yun couldn't help but secretly put away the "Fierce Girl Song" sachet. He originally planned to take risks, but it would be better to put the woman in purple down when necessary than to knock it down the other party. Now it seems that she has no worries about her life.

"Is there anything else besides this dagger?" The woman in purple raised her head, her eyes sharp, as if she was about to pierce Han Yun's body.

"There are also some jade slips like martial arts. Well, this jade slip is quite special! I think it should be the original owner. It records his own experience. It seems that this person came back from the Five Elements Realm, but somehow it fell into the hands of the evil cultivator. The middle-grade spirit stone I gave you yesterday was also obtained from the hands of the evil cultivator!" Han Yun handed the diary jade slip obtained from the Naxu Ring to the woman in purple.

Han Yun's words were indeed true, so there was no flaw at all. The woman in purple glanced at the jade slip and her face became ugly.

"Is there anything else to ask about Miss Bauhinia?" Han Yun said lightly.

The woman in purple looked at Han Yun with a complicated expression, let go of the dagger that was placed on his neck, and said lightly: "I believe in you for the time being. If I find that you have a lie, hum..."

Han Yun smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "Now please return the goods to the original owner!"

The woman in purple hesitated for a moment and returned the soul-killing to Han Yun, sighed and said, "It's useless to keep it, so I'll give it to you!"

Han Yun took the dagger and bowed, "Goodbye!" After that, he turned around and lifted the bead curtain and went out.

As soon as Han Yun left, two beautiful women walked out of the inner room. They were like two flowers competing for beauty.

"Big sister, second sister!" the woman in purple called out in a sweet voice.

"Well, third sister, do you think what this kid said is credible?" asked the woman in a white dress and like a crabapple flower.

"Well, there is no flaw in what he said. The medium-grade spirit stone has also been mentioned. It seems that it is not lies. And you can see this jade slip!" The woman in purple gave it to the second girl.

The two women looked at it and fell silent.

Han Yun left the "Penglai Cave Palace" and returned to the small courtyard where he lived. What surprised Han Yun was that Xuan Yue was sitting next to the stone platform under the spirit-gathering tree, staring blankly. Jiji stood bored on the tree branch and fell asleep. Seeing Han Yun coming in, Huan screamed and flew over, chirping non-stop.

When Han Yun saw that Zhao Yao's door was closed, hesitating for a moment, he walked to the stone platform and sat down and smiled, "Why are you stupid? Why don't you practice?"

Xuan Yue raised her head and looked at Han Yun, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped!

Han Yun felt aroused in his heart and said with a smile: "Do you think of you, Brother Mo? Why don't I look for you?"

Xuan Yue's face changed slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong and did not dare to look at Han Yun. Han Yun was stunned, and then reluctantly chuckled and said, "Tell me how you have lived in the past two years, right?"

Xuan Yue's face was slightly dark, her eyes became firm, and she said coldly: "There is nothing to say!" After that, she stood up and walked into the room, clanging the door. Han Yun's original room has now become Xuan Yue's residence, and Han Yun moved to the next door of Zhao Yao with a silly face.

Han Yun looked at Xuan Yue's back, touched his nose awkwardly, took out a bottle of realgar wine and drank two sips. Jiji, the little guy, smelled the fragrance of the wine, rushed over and landed on Han Yun's shoulder, rubbed Han Yun's face, stared at the bottle with two pure big eyes, and licked his mouth: "Jiujiu...Jiujiujiu...Jiujiu..."

Han Yun only put the wine bottle to Jiji's mouth and poured it two bites. The two blush immediately rose on his "face", and his eyes were covered with small stars, and he fell head-on in Han Yun's arms.

"Foodie, I always want to drink this amount of alcohol, and I'm wasting my big glutinous wine!" Han Yun laughed and slapped Jiji on his clothes. This bottle of realgar wine was soaked by Han Yun with pills refined by "Yu Diechun". The effect is not bad at all. Han Yun feels that his body is really much stronger now, so he doesn't know whether his ability to resist strikes has increased. Han Yun himself has never tried it, so he will never find someone to beat him up and compare it with five.

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