"Could it be that they are afraid of the young master?"
Gu Lan Yaosheng guessed that she has a charming figure, and a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, which is a bit coquettish.
"This is probably the case. After all, the Snow God has witnessed the young master's strength with her own eyes. She must have told the members of the Snow Clan about the young master's situation. That's why the Snow Clan did not dare to attack."
Yan Ha nodded sharply, then turned around and said with a smile to an old man in a gray shirt behind, "Patriarch Feng Lin, are you right?"
"The patriarch Yanha is right."
Patriarch Feng Lin felt that his analysis made sense, and Chen Yang, God Ancestor Lieyun, Yan Hayun and others beside him all nodded in agreement.
"Although that is the case, we should not be careless. After all, it is the Tianhan Seven Heroes who are taking action now, not the Tianhan Three Sages."
Gu Lan Yaosheng pondered for a while, and said hesitantly: "There is another possibility, that is, they are waiting for the young master to come."
"Ah." Yan Hali, Patriarch Feng Lin and the others were all taken aback, they analyzed that this possibility was not impossible, and suddenly felt worried.
According to Gu Lan Yaosheng's words, then Xueluo City at this time is a trap for Lin Chen.
"somebody is coming."
Suddenly, Yan Hali and the others heard the vigilant voice of Gulan Demon Saint, and hurriedly looked outside the city.
Under the snow-covered sky, among the silent Snow Clan army, a young man in a red robe and cold clothes came walking suddenly.
There was a cloud of cold air under his feet, and the aura lingered all over his body, exuding a cold breath, like a cold pine growing on the edge of a cliff, showing a sense of aloofness.
"Chi Hanzi."
Yan Ha frowned sharply, and said in a disgusted tone: "He's not finished yet, he comes here every day, neither speaks nor shoots, is it to show his existence?"
"He should have come to look for the young master."
Gu Lan Yaosheng's eyes were full of style, and he said: "This person is arrogant by nature and has no one in his eyes. I used to find out that you are a genius of the barbarian tribe, so I attacked you fiercely. It is definitely not a good thing."
"Young Master should be able to defeat him, right?"
Yan Ha's tone was not sure, and he asked again: "Master Gu Lan, compared with this kid, who is stronger or weaker?"
"Between five and five." Gu Lan said.
Hearing what she said, Yan Ha sneered and said: "Then we'd better ignore him."
"Well, our task is to protect Xueluo City, and we must not lose the big because of small things." Gu Lan Yaosheng nodded.
Just as they were talking, Chi Hanzi had already arrived outside the city tower, he stopped, and glanced at Xueluo City casually.
Noticing the gazes of Gu Lan Yaosheng and the others, he sneered softly, and said boredly: "Are the so-called sword monsters so timid? They haven't appeared until now, which is really disappointing."
Gulan Yaosheng and Yan Hali's faces were ugly when they heard the words, but before they could speak, Chen Yang couldn't help it, and shouted angrily: "Shut up! What a noble person my master is, how can I allow you to wantonly humiliate me."
"Oh, you are the disciple of the ancestor of the sword god?"
Feeling bored, Chi Hanzi showed a little interest, looked at Chen Yang willfully, and couldn't help laughing: "I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be just an ant of the ancestor of the four gods."
The contempt in his tone is undoubtedly obvious: "The disciples are so unbearable, how strong can a master be? It seems that the name is not worthy of the name, and he is only a mediocre."
"I am going to kill you."
Chen Yang glared and held the sword, blushing furiously. He was completely irritated by this sentence, because he regarded Master as his reborn parent. Without Master, he would not be who he is today.
This thief insulted the master. If he continues to endure, he will be a disciple in vain. If he wants to take action, even if he dies a hundred times, he will have no regrets.
Seeing this, Yan Hali hurriedly grabbed his arm, and tried to persuade him: "Mr. Chenyang, he speaks outrageous words, but he did it on purpose. You must not go out."
It was the first time that Fenglin Patriarch, Lieyun Shenzu and others saw Chen Yang so angry, and they didn't react for a while, and only then hurriedly persuaded him when they saw Yan Ha holding him tightly.
At this time, the Gulan Demon Sage also spoke, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "Young Master Chenyang is so impulsive and irritable, it is too disappointing for the kindness of your teaching."
Chen Yang blushed immediately when he heard the words, the anger in his eyes gradually receded, he cupped his hands and said: "Senior Gu Lan taught me the lesson, this junior understands."
Seeing that he had calmed down, Yan Hali and Feng Lin were relieved, and let him go.
"Well, as long as Mr. Chenyang understands."
Demon Saint Gu Lan nodded appreciatively, and said: "Although I am not a sword cultivator, I also know that sword cultivators would rather bend than bend.He is indomitable, but he should have a calm heart. Now Mr. Chenyang has achieved this, and his swordsmanship can be improved to a higher level in the future. "
"Senior Gu Lan's words made this junior see the sun behind the clouds, please accept this junior's respect."
Chen Yang was greatly shocked, and bowed his hands in thanks.
"Mr. Chenyang is polite."
The Gu Lan demon sage raised his hand to help him up, then looked at Chi Hanzi outside the city, opened his red lips, and uttered a sound wave: "Chi Hanzi, you don't have to use your tongue, if the young master comes, you may have to run away portion."
"Hahaha, what a big joke. I, Chi Hanzi, have penetrated into your Manshan Prefecture hundreds of times and killed tens of thousands of practitioners. How have I ever escaped?"
Chi Hanzi laughed as if he was listening to a joke, waved at Gulan Yaosheng, and jokingly said: "Go and find the ancestor of the sword god that day, if I, Chi Hanzi, escape, I will judge myself here."
Seeing him flaunting his might so much, Gu Lan Yaosheng's face darkened.
Seeing this, Chi Hanzi became more reckless, laughed and said: "Gu Lan Yaosheng, why don't you talk anymore? Could it be that you can't find Tiantian Sword God Ancestor?"
Boom!
Just as he was laughing and talking, a thunderbolt suddenly came from the sky above his head.
Buzz!
Chi Hanzi felt that his eardrums were about to burst, he hurriedly used the holy power to resist, raised his head and shouted coldly: "Who?"
I saw the clouds billowing in the sky, the cold wind blowing back, the goose feather snow stopped abruptly, and the colorful divine splendor was reflected, like a rainbow shining in the sky.
Swish Swish Swish
A group of people walked out from the depths of the void. In front of them was a young man with black hair and a shawl. His body was like a sword, hanging in the air. He said lightly: "Are you serious about what you just said?"
Chi Hanzi stared at Lin Chen for a moment, and angrily scolded: "Boy, who are you, you dare to offend me, do you want to seek death?"
He still doesn't pay attention to a mere holy god.
But when he noticed the people behind Lin Chen, especially the middle-aged man in the blood-patterned robe, his eyes changed, and he frowned, "Sage Devouring Blood?"
The other party is one of the few holy gods of the Three Tribulations in Manshan Prefecture. Of course Chi Hanzi knew him, and he felt a little jealous.
The key point is that in addition to the Primordial Blood Saint, there are seven Holy Gods of the Second Tribulation and more than ten Holy Gods of the First Tribulation.
This level of truth cannot be underestimated.
Chi Hanzi felt troubled, so he quickly sent a voice transmission to the Snow Clan army in the rear, and separately informed Lanmeng Xuenv and Snow God in Snow God Palace, as well as the five Qinghan Sword Masters on the front line. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com