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Senior Brother Feng and Li Gou struggled to stand up, drew out their long sword and leaned against their backs as if they were facing a great enemy, and released a defensive shield.

"Two fellow Taoists, what do you want to do?" Senior Brother Feng shouted with a stern look on his face. Han Yun smiled and said, "Stop pretending, tell me why you follow us!"

"It's so funny. We brothers are rushing to go, why are we following you?" Senior Brother Feng said in anger.

"Tsk tsk, it's really like it!" Han Yun chuckled and shook his head: "Yaoyao, I can't ask anything about how we deal with these two people, so why don't you just kill me!" Han Yun took out a large handful of magic talismans, and the stack of them was at least fifty or sixty.

The faces of Senior Brother Feng and Li Gou changed drastically. When they threw the magic talismans, they were probably not left. Zhao Yao glared at Han Yun coldly and chose the veil. The suffocating pretty face instantly applied a layer of brilliance to the surrounding air.

Han Yun was amazed once when he saw it, and the two disciples in Xiuzhuyuan became even more unbearable. Even the protective shield in front of him disappeared because he had no spiritual power to maintain it.

"I am Zhaoyao!" Zhaoyao said coldly. The two disciples came to their senses and said ately: "Senior Sister Zhao...Sister Zhao!"

Han Yun couldn't help but touch his nose. Yaoyao's face was more effective than Xiao Ye's stack of magic talismans.

"Answer honestly, I can spare your life!" Zhao Yao's face was as dark as Ice, but that face was even more touching.

"Yes, Senior Sister Zhao, please ask, Feng Nuo will answer any questions!" Senior Brother Feng said respectfully. Zhao Yao glanced at Han Yun, and Han Yun was also staring at Zhao Yao's face. When the two of them looked at each other, Zhao Yao couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and cursed inwardly: "This pig, lemish!"

Han Yun coughed awkwardly and said, "What are you doing with us? What are you conspiring!"

Feng Nuo glanced at Han Yun without saying a word. Han Yun couldn't help but feel embarrassed, just as he was about to give him some great looks. Zhao Yao said coldly: "Speak quickly!"

Feng Nuo then said respectfully: "It was Senior Brother Jiang Jie who asked us to follow Han Yun. Manager Luo Da will go to Qishuifeng to attend the auction tomorrow. Then he will capture Han Yun back to avenge Senior Brother Luo Huan!"

"Bah, Luo Huan is a life-threatening person. All the people in the Luo family deserve to die! Kill my father, usurp the position of the lord of the courtyard! Betray the Xiuzhuyuan..." Zhao Yao's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Although Feng Ruo, Li Gou and others guessed a little, they were still stunned when they heard Zhao Yao say it in person. Seeing that Zhao Yao's eyes were slightly red, Han Yun also grabbed his heart slightly. Although he had never met Zhao Gufeng, let alone chatting, but after all, he was Zhao Yao's father, Han Yun couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"How are Liu Xiaoxiao and the others now?" Han Yun changed the subject. This time, Feng Ruo and Li Gou cooperated very well and told Han Yun everything readily.

Luo Tong did not make things difficult for Liu Xiaoxiao and Nie Feng, but only punished them to face the wall for ten years. At present, Xiuzhuyuan has been merged into one with Chilian Sect, and is called the Fire Wood Sect to the outside world. Chilian Old Demon is the sect leader, Xiuzhuyuan maintains a certain degree of independence, and Luo Tong is the sect leader.

Han Yun felt a little relieved when he heard that Liu Xiaoxiao and the others were fine!

"When will Luo Badao arrive at Qishui Peak?" Zhao Yao asked coldly, Han Yun's heart moved, and he had already guessed what Zhao Yao wanted to do.

Feng Nuo shook his head and said he was unaware. Li Gou stammered: "I heard from Senior Brother Jiang that it should be coming tomorrow evening!"

"Very good!" Zhao Yao nodded and let the green phoenix go into the air. Han Yun smiled at Feng Ruo and the others. Feng Nuo and Li Gou immediately released the protective shield and looked at Han Yun vigilantly.

Han Yun released Zihuang and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I wish you good luck!" After that, he drove Zihuang to chase Zhaoyao.

Feng Nuo and Li Gou couldn't help looking at each other!

"Just let us go?" Li Gou said in disbelief. Feng Nuo's face changed rapidly and he said in surprise: "Our white feathered crane..."

Li Gou then woke up that his white feathered crane had not retracted the seal ring at all. At this time, he probably didn't know where he flew. The two of them fell to the ground with no flying pedals and walked through the mountains and forests more than a hundred miles. This was no different from suicide. Although there were no monsters above level four within a hundred miles of Qishui Peak, they were still dead when they met several monsters of third level...

Han Yun quickly caught up with Zhao Yao and said anxiously: "Yaoyao, don't be so impulsive, okay? Luo Badao has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If he also brought other disciples, even Luo Batian and Luo Tong came in person, wouldn't we go to die?"

Zhao Yao suddenly turned around, her eyebrows were raised, her apricot eyes widened, and she said annoyedly: "It's better that you've come, it's just right to avenge my father. If you're afraid, leave, I won't let you follow me!"

Han Yun couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he understood Zhao Yao's current mood and said with a suffocation: "It's not a question of whether he is afraid or not, it's a question of whether it's worth it. Instead of hitting a stone with eggs like this, it's better to improve your cultivation and find a chance to go back and take revenge!"

"Hmph, I don't care. If I don't kill all the people of the Luo family, I will be unhappy all day, and my father will blame me for not avenging him!" Zhao Yao said, tears couldn't help but drip again, slid down her cheeks, and dissipated with the wind. Han Yun felt ache in his heart, and he had the urge to wipe her tears away, but he didn't dare to reach out.

Zhao Yao opened her face and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said lightly: "I will avenge my own grudges myself, I don't have to worry about you. You go and look for your Xuanyue to avoid damaging your life!" There was a bit of a silence in her tone.

Han Yun felt aroused in his heart, and he wanted to pull Zhaoyao's hand. Halfway through, he was so sad that he was chubby again, and said with a dry smile: "Since Yaoyao wants to take revenge, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire, I have to go through it. There is a companion on the Naihe Bridge. Let's drink Mengpo soup together..."

"Bah, who is with you? You are so slick, you and Xuan Yue are talking like this!" Zhao Yao blushed a little and her heart beat, and she cursed Han Yun in her heart.

Han Yun smiled and reached out to hold Zhao Yao's soft horn with courage. The tip of Zhao Yao's hand trembled and almost jumped out of her chest. She suddenly pulled her hand back as if she was bitten by a snake. A blush began to spread from the root of her ears to all directions, spreading to her neck. Her shy beauty was almost bubbled.

Han Yun felt itchy when he saw it, and unexpectedly thought of the two sachets that the mouse had to sell to him. "Damn, it's so dirty!" Han Yun cursed himself inwardly. How could he have such thoughts about Yaoyao? It's really worse than beasts!

Zhao Yao suddenly pulled out the long sword. Han Yun, who was thinking about it, was startled and said in surprise: "Yaoyao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yao's face was as deep as water and said coldly, "What bad thoughts did you have just had?"

Han Yun was startled. She knew everything. She hurriedly denied: "No...no!"

"No? Why are you laughing like that..." Zhao Yao said annoyed. Han Yun was stunned and hurriedly shouted: "No, where is it?"

"Hmph, don't try to beat ghosts, please pay attention, stretch out your hand!" Zhao Yao said coldly. This pig guy is getting bolder and bolder. He dares to hold someone's hand. If this continues, he must be advanced. He has to give him some warnings to avoid being underestimated.

Han Yun silly reached out his hand and said, "I don't have a sachet in my hand...ah! My hand!"

The sword light flashed, and a snap! With a crisp sound, Han Yun's hand did not break, but the back of his hand was heavily thrust by the sword body, and a piece of swelled up instantly. Han Yun was so painful that he almost couldn't sit steadily. He shook his hand hard and said annoyedly: "Your uncle, Erhu... cough..." Han Yun almost cursed as before.

Zhao Yao stared at Han Yun with a pair of bright eyes, and scolded coldly: "I have warned you not to touch me before. I will not let you allow me next time, otherwise I will chop off your claws and hear nothing!"

Han Yun nodded violently with a bitter face and said, "Auntie, I won't dare to do it next time! It hurts so much that I can't use it. Maybe my bones are broken!"

Zhao Yao still knew how hard she tried, but seeing Han Yun's painful look, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. After a while, she finally couldn't help saying, "Raise your hand and I'll take a look!"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "Don't look at it anymore. It's okay. You can grow back after raising it for a year or two!"

When Zhao Yao heard this, she couldn't help but feel anxious and said annoyedly: "Show me!"

Han Yun pretended to behave, and raised his hand with a cracked mouth. He saw a large piece of red and swollen on the back of his hand, and there was still blood oozing out. His fingers were trembling, as if they were in great pain. Zhao Yao's heart couldn't help but lifted up. It wasn't really broken bones, right? He stretched out two slender and white hands to grab Han Yun's hand and gently squeezed it. His long eyelashes were slightly covered, and his bright red cherry lips were slightly pursed, as if he was about to come up to blow.

Han Yun was so comfortable that he almost wanted to shout it out, but he really shouted!

"ah!"

A scream! It was really thrilling!

It turned out that Zhao Yao found that Han Yun's bones were not broken at all. From the corner of her eyes, she swept Han Yun's comfortable and intoxicated expression. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. She twisted Han Yun's red and swollen area hard, then punched Qingluan Juechen and left.

Han Yun was so sad that he was so sad! But he was so happy in his heart that he shouted that it was worth it, and he activated Zihuang to chase him.

When the two flew until dark, they finally left the Linqi Mountains. They set up a "mobile formation" on the small hill where cultivators would usually settle down, waiting for Luo Badao to arrive. If he came from Xiuzhu Peak, he would probably have to pass here, but it would be hard to say whether he would settle down here to rest. After all, he was a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and perhaps he would not rest at all. They went directly to Qishui Peak, so they had to take a gamble.

"Yaoyao, at that time, only Luo Badao will be the only one, so we will fight. If there are too many people, we will give up, so as not to avenge the revenge and sacrifice our lives in vain!" Han Yun said seriously.

The two of them sat cross-legged in front of each other. Zhao Yao opened her eyes slightly and angrily said, "I understand, I'm not an idiot!"

Han Yun felt a little relieved, for fear that she would become stubborn and lose her mind when she saw her enemy.

"By the way, why don't you wear Zhaoyue Yaoshang?" Han Yun suddenly woke up the mid-grade spiritual weapon-level defense suit, and it is at least much safer to wear it.

Zhao Yao was stunned, what about Zhaoyue Yaoshang?

Seeing Zhao Yao's expression, Han Yun laughed and said, "It's the set of medium-sized artifacts. Zhao Yue Yaoshang is my name!"

Zhao Yao's face turned red and she gave Han Yun anger. The name given by this pig guy sounded pretty nice. Suddenly, her face turned dark and said, "Why do you have the word "month?"

"Uh..." Han Yun was speechless in an instant, and said it casually at that time, but he thought that the four words were better to pronounce. It was really unreasonable to think about connecting to other places.

"Hmph, I don't like this name, just call it Yaoshang!" Zhao Yao said coldly. Han Yun touched his nose and smiled dryly: "This... I'm afraid I can't change it. Ling Longxuan probably has sold more than one Zhaoyue Yaoshang at this time. Many people know this name, but I don't know if Ling Longxuan is willing to change it!"

Zhao Yao stared at Han Yun with annoyance and said coldly: "I don't care about this, I can't call him Zhaoyue Yaoshang anyway!"

"Haha, then call me Yaoshang. I'll go back to Qishui Peak tomorrow. I'll look for their shopkeeper to fade away!" Han Yun said with a smile.

"Go out! I won't let you in, don't let you in!"

"Why do you have to go out!"

"Can you go out?" The voice rose a beat.
Chapter completed!