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Chapter 1931 Miss Hanyu

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    Originally, Gu Juan was really planning to leave the tea shop, and he had no intention of killing this little girl directly.

    Although in terms of strength, these young people are still so-so, at least they are quite good at their age, but in front of him, they are not much different from a little mouse that can be killed with a slap  .

    Even if the monks who were several times more powerful than them came together to fight, it would not be enough for him to squeeze with one hand.

    The reason why he didn't do it was because he was lazy.

    I can't arouse the interest in doing it myself.

    As for the Taiyin Guanghan Palace just mentioned in the girl's mouth, it made him pay attention a little bit, wondering if it has any connection with the Taiyin Yuanjun hiding in the Lord's Hall.

    If there is, what kind of connection will it be.

    Of course, none of this has much to do with him, at most it's just such a thought popping up in his mind, and then he doesn't bother to think about it.

    "Red perch."

    Just at this moment, a new voice came in, it was a man's voice that sounded thick.

    "Miss will be here soon, who is he?"

    "Master Dai Heng, these are some monks passing by."

    Slightly beyond Gu Juan's expectations, the attitude of the girl who was still aloof just now suddenly became extremely respectful, and she even bowed her knees and saluted towards the dense forest not far away.

    "A monk passing by?" Dai Heng slowly walked out of the darkness. His tall figure had steel-like muscle lines and contained explosive power.

    "I think you are a bit unfamiliar, what's your name?" He stood still more than ten steps away from Gu Juan, his eagle-like eyes shone with a cold light, and they fell on Gu Juan's face without any concealment.

    "I'm in a pretty good mood right now, so I advise you not to meddle in your own business." Gu Juan frowned slightly, and his tone showed a little impatience.

    "Let me not mind my own business?"

    Dai Heng sneered, his breath changed suddenly, and the horrific cold air spread out in circles, "Cultivators who enter the northern ice field must report to the Guanghan Palace Inspection Department. Those who refuse to report will be executed according to the law."

    "Isn't this the territory of Moyunzong? Why did it suddenly become the control area of ??Guanghan Palace?"

    "Also, beheaded according to the law?" Gu Juan stopped suddenly, turned his back to Dai Heng, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

    "Moyunzong? You can ask their law enforcement elders to see if there is any objection to what I said."

    "Although with my strength and status, killing a low-level cultivator like you is considered self-defilement, but" Dai Heng stared at Gu Juan without blinking, a little doubt in his heart was still lingering, and finally turned into Sen Han.  Killing intent, "You appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, and I can only blame your bad luck."

    Gu Juan turned around slowly, with a wider and wider smile, "There is no room for change?"

    Dai Heng laughed loudly, "You guys still want to negotiate terms with me?"

    "That's right, I can only blame your bad luck." Gu Juan narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.

    He was too lazy to talk to these guys at first, so it was the best choice for him to go his own way.

    But since this guy insists on getting himself killed

    Then I can't blame him.

    It can only show that this guy's life is not good.

    Dai Heng frowned slightly, it was the first time he had seen a monk from the small sect who could speak freely under the pressure of the Guanghan Palace's Xuanbing method.

    In this regard, Dai Heng believed that the reason why the other party was not afraid at all was that he had little knowledge.

    Because of ignorance, there is no fear.

    Dai Heng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but there was no wavering in his heart.

    After all, taking a shot against a little monk who was several levels behind, completely made him unable to arouse any fighting spirit.

    If it wasn't for Miss Han Yu who was about to arrive here, he really didn't have much interest in embarrassing her.

    A dozen or so breaths passed.

    Dai Heng blinked his eyes in surprise.

    ?Because Gu Juan took a deep breath that seemed endless, and the strong airflow formed caused the grass and trees on the ground to tilt and fall.

    "The boy is a bit interesting, but it's a pity." Dai Heng sighed, and stretched out his left hand from his sleeve.

    This hand is as white as jade, but the five fingers are like dead branches. The fingertips pop out like nails and blades, shining with black light.

    "Mysterious ice method!"

    Behind Dai Heng, the girl couldn't hold back her breath.

    It never occurred to her that Dai Heng directly used this kind of power to deal with a few monks passing by.In her impression, this is a terrifying force that even the great cultivator of the Broken Pill Transformation God cannot easily resist.

    Facing the oncoming pressure, Gu Juan's expression remained unchanged, only his eyes fluctuated slightly, showing a little interest in Dai Heng's left hand.

    "In the next life, I hope you can be reborn into a good family." Dai Heng shook his body and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was within five feet of Gu Juan.

    Xuan Bing's hands shone with a cold light, and in an instant, clusters of snow shadows burst out, covering all the space around Gu Juan.

    "Stop!"

    A soft drink suddenly sounded.

    Dai Heng's body trembled, and he retreated suddenly.

    Sudden recovery of the power that was exploding, even a Primordial Spirit cultivator like him felt very stressed.

    The backlash from the Xuanbing method struck, and an abnormal blush flashed across Dai Heng's face.

    "Miss Han Yu." Dai Heng exhaled slowly, calming down the boiling spiritual energy in his body, and respectfully saluted to the distance.

    A group of people walked out of the dense forest.

    In the front are four young women in silver armor, exactly the same attire as the girl standing beside Dai Heng.

    Surrounded in the middle by four girls in silver armor is a beautiful girl in a long white dress. The sound just now came from her mouth.

    She pushed aside the crowd and walked up to him accompanied by an old woman with a hunched body, looking up and down at Gu Pan.

    Gu Juan's eyes moved, and the girl seemed to be wearing a magic weapon to conceal her aura. Even the probing skills of the God-watching Qi technique could not dispel the fog, and she could not see through her true strength.

    On the contrary, it was the old woman in gray with a majestic aura, at least on the same level as Luo Shui.

    For such a big monk to be willing to be driven, this woman must have an unusual status.

    "The little girl's surname is Yue, and her two names are Han Yu. I don't know her husband's name, and where did she learn from?" The girl came up close and said to Gu Juan with a smile.

    "Miss, this person is acting suspiciously, I'd better order someone to take him down first!"

    Dai Heng's complexion changed, and he dodged to intercept Yue Hanyu and Gu Juan.

    "Presumptuous!"

    Yue Hanyu didn't speak, the gray clothed old woman next to her pushed Dai Heng away, and said coldly: "Miss is asking a question, how can you interrupt with arbitrarily questioning?"

    Gu Juan nodded to the girl in the white skirt, "My name is Heishan Taoist, and I can be regarded as the dean of Heishan Bieyuan."

    This time, everyone's expressions became strange.

    Even the old woman in gray opened her cloudy eyes and looked at Gu Pan twice in surprise.

    This was in front of His Highness Han Yu, and he dared to be so bold.

    Near the Northland Ice Field, not to mention a monk from a small sect, even if the elders of the Moyun Sect came in person, who would not greet His Highness Han Yu with warm words and smiles when he saw him?

    Everyone's attention was secretly focused on Yue Hanyu, wondering what His Highness would do with that ignorant guy.

    "Zhenjun and that beautiful sister don't seem to be local monks."

    Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yue Hanyu didn't express any dissatisfaction, but instead smiled and spoke softly.

    "It's really not. I always like to wander around. This time I traveled here, and I gained a lot of insights."

    "Really the little girl is a little curious about how the Black Mountain True Monarch came to this world."

    Dai Heng and the old woman frowned slightly, as if they had thought of something.

    Farther away, Luo Shui, who had been in a daze for a long time, also came back to his senses at this time, and his fingers silently touched the handle of the moonless knife.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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