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200 Chaos (11)

Han Feixie closed his eyes and said, "Walk from here above the underground palace."

Zhan Zhan walked on the flat ground on the long road, imagining a three-dimensional three-dimensional picture of a huge city hollowed out into a large underground palace. He couldn't help but say staggeringly: "How come the Qilin family created such a large underground palace without knowing it?"

Yun Wuyi said: "Who said that this underground palace was built by the Qilin family?"

"Yun Muhuang..." Zhan Zhan finished speaking, looking at Yun Wuyi and Han Feixie's eyes as they looked at him, and surrendered consciously, "Okay, I know I'm easy to be deceived."

Yun Wuyi said: "In fact, there has always been a legend within the Yun family. It is said that after Taizu led his army to attack the imperial city, he found that the royal family of the previous dynasty was hiding in a secret passage underground of the palace, and attacked day and night for three months before breaking. Taizu was moved by the exquisite secret passage and hired a skilled craftsman to expand the secret passage. If the legend is true, it should be this."

Zhan Zhan said: "The surname of Yun Muhuang is Yun. He has no reason, have you heard of it?"

Yun Wuyi patted his head helplessly.

Zhan Zhan covered his face and said, "I'm really easy to cheat!"

Han Feixie said: "Do you want to go back and settle the score with him?"

Zhan Zhan said: "Forget it. I really can't do anything to the face that was named by King Yama."

Yun Wuyi sighed and said, "If you have half the calm wisdom of Fei Xie, I will feel at ease."

Zhan Zhan muttered, "Isn't it his other half?"

Yunwuyi raised her eyebrows and said, "What did you say?"

"Uh." Zhan Zhan asked for help, and saw Han Feixie watching the wall, so he had to explain dryly: "I said that his is mine, mine is his, and he is one brother. Right? Han Ba..."

Han Feixie shrugged, not saying anything.

Yun Wuyi sensitively sensed the unusual atmosphere between the two. Although she heard Zhan Zhan's tone and their relationship seemed to be very strong, in her opinion, the relationship between the two was not as close as that of two years ago. But when she said that she was unfamiliar, she was not in her attitude towards Han Feixie.

"Where are we?" The surroundings became more and more remote, and the soldiers patrolling were gone.

Yun Wuyi said, "Is it a boiler room?"

"What did mom see?"

"Don't you feel it?" Yun Wuyi raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "It's very hot."

Zhan Zhan's face froze and said dryly: "I thought it was because I had walked too much."

Han Feixie said: "Do you still remember what is hidden under Qingen Lake?"

Zhan Zhan said: "Monster?"

"It's the Fire Yang Pool." Han Fei Xie Dao, "Everyone is underground, maybe they are connected."

"You mean it was the water from the Fire Yang Pond just now..." Zhan Zhan's expression changed drastically. The thing was the same as magma. "Then now, my mother?" He was the soul body, and the water from the Fire Yang Pond had no effect on him. Han Feixie was the sword god, so he was not afraid. Only Yun Wuyi had suffered serious internal injuries and could not even run away.

Although he was talking in a mess, Han Feixie still understood, "Listen to the sound, the pool water is circling around the underground palace... If it were to be poured in, it would have been poured in long ago."

Zhan Zhan said: "Arbitrage? Is it a way to divert and drain the flow? The Qilin family also manages the waterway transportation in Tiandu? Do they really regard Tiandu as their home?"

Yun Wuyi said: "What is Huoyang Pool?"

Zhan Zhan briefly introduced it.

Yunwuyi's face changed slightly, "In this way, Tiandu became an isolated city."

...

Zhan Zhan couldn't believe it: "Is it unlikely? Tiandu City covers such a large area and has no moat around it. How could the Qilin family dig a trench in just a few minutes and fill the pool water of the Huoyang Pond?"

"It's not day and night." Yun Wuyi said in a deep voice, "I finally know why the strange sounds in the night in Tiandu City have come this year. I'm just because I was careless and fooled by the excuse of the Empress Dowager repairing the palace and the ancestral temple."

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "Is it done by Emperor Yun Mu and Empress Dowager? Why am I becoming more and more confused?"

Han Feixie said: "It's very simple. As long as you think of the Qilin family and Yun Muhuang as a cooperating with him, you will be embarrassed to turn against him in the end, everything will be solved."

Zhan Zhan shook his head and said, "What is the map of Yunmu?"

Yunwuyi said: "Power."

"He is already the emperor."

"Above the emperor, there are also Sword Emperor, Sword Lord, Sword Lord, and Super Family."

Zhan Zhan scratched his head and said, "That's why I feel that the setting is unreasonable. The king of a country has reached the top. Experts like the Sword Lord and Sword Saint are either unable to escape from the world or used by him. Everyone lives under the king's law, everything is organized, rational, and rules, and it will not be so messy."

Yunwuyi said: "It's not impossible to achieve."

“How to achieve it?”

"If the emperor is a sword saint, then the royal family is a super family, and others will naturally obediently follow the king's law." Yun Wuyi looked at Zhan Zhan with expectation. Once upon a time, she had only one expectation for this son, which was to live a peaceful and carefree life, but his increasingly outstanding performance gradually deteriorated her wishes, even far exceeding her expectations for Battle Lei.

She had a premonition that this son would fly higher and farther than she thought.

Zhan Zhan didn't know her desire to become a dragon, and she thought in sweat: In front of Han Da Sword God, the Sword Saint is nothing.

"They set out." Han Feixie said suddenly.

Zhan Zhan said: "Who set out?"

Han Feixie made a walk.

Zhan Zhan followed with Yunwu coat on his back.

Yun Wuyi was afraid that he would be tired, so she attached her ears to let him put her down and could walk for a while.

Zhan Zhan's hands tightened her, "Mom, you don't know how much I want to carry you like this." When he was a child, he envied other children for being held by his parents. When he grew up, he envied those who could go to his parents' house to see him with gifts on weekends. He didn't know why anyone despised his elderly parents. He only knew that this was a dream he had never been able to get. Now, this dream has come true, even if it is a book, an article, or a fictional world, he is willing to indulge in forever.

Even if one day he would suddenly wake up and lie in a psychiatric hospital, and be told that he had been crazy for several years, he would have no regrets.

"Look at the sword!" A sword suddenly stretched out from the slant and stabbed Zhan Zhan's shoulder.

Han Feixie, who was originally walking in front, suddenly stretched out his hand from behind Zhan Zhan, pinched the tip of the sword, shook it gently, and threw the man and the sword out.

"Ruofu!" Qi Jingyuan hurriedly came out and held the girl who was thrown out by Han Feixie.

Only then did Zhan Zhan realize that she was the girl surnamed Qi who broke into Weilong and Weixing's secret base.

Qi Ruofu pushed away Qi Jingyuan who was holding her, pointed to Zhan Zhan's nose and said, "It's you?"

Zhan Zhan smiled and said, "It's your grandfather and me."

Qi Ruofu said angrily: "You are so shameless."

Zhan Zhan said: "Isn't it because I'm shameless?"

Qi Ruofu was so angry that her cheeks turned red. Qi Jingyuan hurriedly comforted her. Her attitude and sincere words were almost like she was offering her an incense burner. But she didn't appreciate it very much, so she pushed him away and said, "You have poor cultivation. Go and call someone to help, I'll block them."

Qi Jingyuan's face turned red, "I've called someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people came out of the aisle, some were wearing the clothes of the palace guards, some were wearing the clothes of the imperial guards, and some were wearing about the same as Qi Jingyuan.

Han Feixie said: "I will open the way and break the back, and you will protect your aunt."

"Open the road and break the back?" Zhan Zhanguang thought it was very difficult.

Han Feixie grabbed the blade with empty hands and grabbed a knife nearby, and slashed a fire yang energy towards the road ahead. Zhan Zhan took advantage of their slash and rushed forward with his body.

The people led by Qi Ruofu reacted and stepped forward one after another, all bounced away by the fire yang energy swept out by Han Feixie.

"You are not his opponent, dodge."

A cold scolding appeared in the air. When Han Feixie's eyes blinked, there was a middle-aged woman in a light gray robe and a jade crown between him and Zhan Zhan. She held a long whip in her hand, with a stern expression and asked coldly: "Did you kill Qi Shitiet?"

Han Feixie said: "There are too many unknown soldiers who died under my hands. I don't know which one you are talking about."

"That's you." The middle-aged woman said, "My name is Qi Cuilan, you remember it."

Han Feixie was not surprised. As soon as she appeared, he knew that she was one of the three sword saints of the Qi family. "Okay, if you die in my hands, I will remember your name."

Qi Cuilan said: "There are two kinds of people who speak wildly. One is that they do not know the world is high, and the other is that they are strong and do not fear any opponents. If you can kill Qi Shitieng, it must be the latter."

"You want to avenge him? Take action."

"Why should I avenge him?" Qi Cuilan said, "I hate him too late. You killed him, it was a big help."

Han Feixie looked at her, "You are delaying time..."

"Is there any? I just rarely see a young man who is as fond of his appetite as you, and I can't help but want to talk a little more."

As soon as Qi Cuilan finished speaking, Han Feixie had already rushed towards her.

Qi Cuilan crossed her hands and issued a wall of sword energy to block his attack.

A trace of anger flashed in Han Feixie's eyes.

Qi Cuilan said: "It's too late, your good friend should have already..." She suddenly felt the pressure increased.

Because of the fire yang energy, Han Feixie's whole body was hot, but his expression was as cold as the frost and snow of December, and even the words he said could be twisted out. "If he had a few long and two shorts... let the entire Divine Sword Continent be buried with him."

"What a big tone." Qi Cuilan curled her lips, wanting to laugh, but she felt a huge heat spreading along her arms to her body, gradually approaching her heart. She hurriedly used the Qilin armor and used the sword energy to drive away the scorching aura.

What a strange sword energy. She was secretly shocked, especially after the scorching aura was driven away by the sword energy, she knew how to break it into pieces and condense it elsewhere in her body.

"There is one thing you said right," Han Feixie said coldly, "I am not afraid of any opponent."

Qi Cuilan's chest suddenly hurt, and her whole body was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Qi Ruofu and Qi Jingyuan, hiding in a place to watch, saw the almost omnipotent elder in Han Feixie's hands as fragile as an orchid, and were frightened. Qi Ruofu wanted to go forward to help, but before she could take two steps, she was like jumping into a fire pit, and her whole body was tingling and retreating backwards.
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