In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the next day. At this time, thousands of people gradually woke up from the extreme emotions of the angry sword sacrifice.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, tens of thousands of people came to understand why the master said: "The sword weapon is a killing weapon."

Thinking of what the master said: "Swordsmen cannot be controlled by emotions."

Ten thousand people quickly recited their own clear heart mantra to keep themselves away from the extreme emotions of sacrificing swords.

Han Yuan walked to the side of thousands of people and said, "You were so obsessed with the sword last night. If I hadn't thought of the restrictions on protecting your body, I would have been very afraid of your safety!"

Ten thousand people hurriedly spoke, "It's the first time that the sword cultivator sacrifices the sword, this is how it is. My master was also stained with countless undead spirits in the secret realm. This is why everyone in the world is afraid of the sword cultivator's sword. They are all coming out!"

"But you don't have to worry. After all, it's the first time I've killed someone to sacrifice the sword. It's okay to be a little uncomfortable. I will control my emotions. Every qualified sword cultivator will not be controlled by emotions."

Han Yuan nodded and said, "How do you feel after sacrificing the sword?"

Ten thousand people smiled and said, "My sword book is already complete after sacrificing the sword. After returning, you can start to break through the foundation building!"

Han Yuan smiled sweetly when she heard thousands of people say this.

The two were talking, a woman wearing purple clothes, with a slanted front and a slanted back, walked to the valley before she walked to the age of twenty, with a delicate face.

Seeing the corpse in the valley, the woman frowned, then pulled out her sword, watched ten thousand people walk towards the two of them coldly, carefully passing through.

When thousands of people saw the woman's careful appearance, they only smiled bitterly.

After the woman passed by, Wanren looked at Han Yuan. At this time, Han Yuan also frowned, and Wanren couldn't help but say, "Yuan'er, what's wrong?"

Han Yuan said with some confusion: "For some reason, I always feel that this woman is a little familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere, but I can't remember it!"

Ten thousand people smiled lightly and said, "Maybe they are also disciples of your Liuli Pavilion. Maybe it's not surprising that you have ever met once!"

Han Yuan shook her head and said, "I am not a disciple of Liuli Pavilion. I know all the disciples from Liuli Pavilion this time."

"And I don't feel that this woman's appearance is very familiar, but I always feel that this woman's eyes are very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere!"

Hearing Han Yuan's words, Wanrenyuan began to recall the woman's eyes, and the trace of vigilance in the woman's eyes, Wanrenyuan instantly remembered a face in his mind, and immediately exclaimed: "It's Zhou Biao!"

Ten thousand people instantly remembered the dark night of last night. When Zhou Biao turned around and tested, his face was pitch black, only his eyes were as bright as his eyes.

Compared with the woman just now, she had almost the same look and the same vigilance, as if it was carved out from a mold.

When Han Yuan heard the sound of thousands of people coming, she smiled softly and said, "Yes, it's exactly the same as Zhou Biao's eyes. Are they brothers and sisters?"

Ten thousand people shook their heads, looked serious and said, "Would the woman just now be Zhou Biao? She was Zhou Biao's disguise?"

Han Yuan smiled slightly and said, "The figures of the two are too different, it's impossible!"

Ten thousand people showed a gleam in their eyes and spoke: "Maybe it was not Zhou Biao who disguised himself as that woman, but that woman disguised himself as Zhou Biao!"

Hearing ten thousand people say this, Han Yuan thought about it, nodded and said, "It's really possible!"

Ten thousand people spoke, "Go and chase after me, it seems that the Jiucai Lotus is going to return to my hands again!"

...

In a valley more than thirty miles away, thousands of people holding sharp swords and Han Yuan finally caught up with the mysterious woman before.

The woman was a little surprised, held the sword in her hand tightly and said, "Friend, my Yu Ziluo is not a soft persimmon!"

Ten thousand people showed a hint of ridicule and said, "Yu Ziluo? I wonder if the girl has heard of the name Zhou Biao?"

Yu Ziluo's face remained unchanged and she spoke lightly: "Who is Zhou Biao? What does it have to do with me?"

A ray of light appeared in his eyes and said, "Where is the nine-color lotus? Is it your business? Miss Jade!"

Yu Ziluo's face remained unchanged, and she spoke lightly: "I naturally know the Nine Colored Lotus, but I..."

Having said that, the sword in Yu Ziluo's hand suddenly turned into a sword light and stabbed Han Yuan in a daze.

Ten thousand people rushed forward to block the situation, but unexpectedly, several silver needles appeared in Yu Ziluo's sleeves and stabbed towards Ten thousand people.

Han Yuan was wearing a protective object given by Wan Manlou. Han Yuan quickly activated it to form a protective cover to block the cold light on the sword.

Han Yuan hurriedly said, "If you go, don't worry about me, I have something to protect you!"

Hearing Han Yuan's words, thousands of people gradually felt relieved, and the sharp sword in their hand split the silver needle that was shot.

Ten thousand people looked at Yu Ziluo and said, "It's not polite to come but not go!"

As he said that, thousands of people drew their swords and stabbed them at Yu Ziluo's eyebrows, but secretly used the "dead nail" he passed down from his family.

Several invisible and silent "destroying door nails" pierced towards the woman's dantian!

Speaking of which, thousands of people have no intention of cultivating the "Diemens Nail", otherwise they would not have just condensed a few "Diemens Nails".

If Wanmanlou is here, dozens of "depressed door nails" will be directed to the woman's throat, face, dantian, and chest, and there will be countless small meridians, and the acupoints will pierce the woman's death!

Yu Ziluo took back the sword and blocked the sword that was stabbing in thousands of people.

But unexpectedly, the "Sangmen Nail" that thousands of people secretly cast was pierced by the "Sangmen Nail". Even Yu Ziluo was wearing armor and was slightly injured at this time, with a trace of blood coming out of the corner of her mouth!

Yu Ziluo also didn't expect that tens of people would use such despicable means to this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

In fact, as a swordsman, tens of thousands of people are disdainful of such means. Even the unique skills passed down from family were not studied too carefully. Just now, they just wanted to return the silver needles of women.

Yu Ziluo snorted coldly and made another sword to stab Wanren's chest, but he grabbed three black beads in his left hand. When he approached Wanmanlou, he directly smashed the three beads on Wanmanlou's sword.

A thick black smoke emerged, and the woman turned around and used earth escape to escape!

Ten thousand people also noticed the woman's escape from the ground escape and murmured: "This person is so difficult and has too many means!"

Han Yuan nodded and said, "But this person is indeed Zhou Biao. The black bead that just now was used by Zhou Biao before!"

Ten thousand people nodded and said, "But this person has too many methods, including poisonous miasma, hidden weapons, black smoke, and earth escape, and they can't catch them at all!"

"Also, is this woman from our Jingyue Sect? After all, she came in as Zhou Biao. Where is the real Zhou Biao?"

Han Yuan nodded and said, "It's okay, she always has to go out. At that time, we will directly report this mysterious woman to Lord Luo. If it is really a spy from another sect and sneak in as Zhou Biao, we will be a great achievement when we catch it!"

Ten thousand people smiled slightly and said, "What you said makes sense. Even if we can't catch it, there is still a law-enforcement master of the Pavilion Luo outside."

"At that time, I'll see how this woman escapes?"

...

At this time, a hundred miles away, a jade purple dressed in purple clothes emerged from the soil and patted the dust on his body. The woman quickly searched for a grass, sat cross-legged in the grass, and began to heal her wounds.

Yu Ziluo didn’t know how the men and women recognized them just now. Yu Ziluo had only the impression that they had met one side outside the secret realm. Could it be that just this side they could be sure that they were "Zhou Biao"?

Yu Ziluo's face was full of surprise. She could not have imagined that although she had not seen ten thousand people walking in the secret realm, ten thousand people walking had seen her countless times.

Especially when following him before, "Zhou Biao"'s vigilant eyes left a deep impression on Wanren, so that later, when Han Yuan reminded him, Wanren thought of the relationship between Yu Ziluo and Zhou Biao.

An hour later, Yu Ziluo gradually healed the wounds in the dantian. Thinking of the faces of thousands of people, a hint of chill appeared on the corner of Yu Ziluo's mouth.
Chapter completed!