My luck can go against the sky

Feichen dispersed, revealing Han Zirong's half-kneeling figure.

The gray-clothed youth held the sword in one hand and stared at Han Zirong closely, his face was full of dissatisfaction.

Han Zirong drew out the peach wood sword and pierced it into Jianhui's dantian. With a light pick, he picked out the golden pill from Jianhui's dantian.

Then he casually patted the dust off his body, and sat down on the dead body of Jianhui, looking at the young man with cold eyes: "Who are you?"

"Who just wanted to kill me with a flying sword?"

"stand out!"

The young man raised his head and said without concealment: "My disciple of Longhushan roams the rivers and lakes, and seeing you such a demon, naturally I will walk for the sky!"

"Advise you to catch it immediately, maybe you can spare your life!"

Han Zirong glanced at him with a sneer, and then turned his eyes on the people behind the young man.

"Give me an explanation, or don't blame me for killing him!"

"No matter what Dragon Tiger Mountain and Baohe Temple, you dare to endanger the safety of the people and hinder the operation of the Bureau of Investigation of Anomalies, Han Zirong will never let it go!"

The calm face of the older person behind the young man suddenly changed, but in an instant, a smile appeared on his face and walked towards Han Zirong, saying: "In Xia Longhushan Zhang Chongzhi, this is my Longhushan Chinese character generation disciple Feng Hanxiu. , If there is any offense, I hope Haihan at the same time."

As he said, he took out a porcelain bottle from his carrying bag and handed it to Han Zirong: "This is my Longhushan Five Elements Coagulation Pill that specializes in treating traumatic injuries. Just one pill can treat trauma."

"There are nine pills in this bottle."

When Feng Hanxiu saw this scene, he was anxious and said: "Uncle Master, this person is an enemy and not a friend. How can I give him the pill!"

Zhang Chongzhi's expression suddenly sank: "Shut up, this time I brought you down the mountain for experience, not for you to cause trouble!"

Han Zirong was also not welcome. He opened and smelled the pill, searched for the formula of God's pesticide in his mind, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, before Han Zirong took a pill.

Seeing Han Zirong just ate without asking, Zhang Chongzhi felt good in his heart. How could a person like this be the evil cultivator who has fallen into the evil spirits.

It must have happened to Baohe Temple.

Zhang Chongzhi didn't shy away from anything. After stepping forward and looking at Jian Hui's face, he asked back, "Little friend, what happened at Baohe Temple?"

Han Zirong glanced at him, then looked at Feng Hanxiu, curling his lips: "What? Are you going?"

"I advise you not to go, the old abbot can't get out anymore, aren't you going to deliver food to your door."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone behind Feng Hanxiu had already arrived, faintly surrounding Han Zirong in the middle.

Seeing that Han Zirong had been surrounded, Feng Hanxiu sneered and stepped forward: "We don't know if something happened to Baohe Temple, and we can't tell, but we saw you kill Jianhui with our own eyes."

"How do you explain this?"

The voice fell.

A man in Tsing Yi handed over to Han Zirong and said: "In the lower Wudang Mountain Gao Yueran, it is better for the little friend to explain clearly, so as not to misunderstand us.

After all, holding the hilt in his right hand, he stared at Han Zirong closely.

Han Zirong glanced around at everyone, then sneered and threw the golden core in his hand to Gao Yueran and said, "If I want to go, you can't stop me."

"Forget it, Jindan will show it to you."

"Just dug out, it's still fresh."

Gao Yueran probed and took the golden core. Seeing that the golden core was dark all over, he knew it in his heart. After returning the golden core to Han Zirong, he apologized and said, "There are many misunderstandings, I hope Han Xiaoyou Haihan."

Han Zirong sneered, stood up without a cousin, raised the peach wood sword upside down, and looked at the crowd and said, "What if I don't Haihan?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Xiamen use martial arts to chase the law, and immortals use power to chase the world. They are talking about this kind of person!"

"Since you are cultivating the Tao, you should do well in the deep mountains and old forests. What are you going to do?"

"Saving hardships? You are not needed."

Feng Hanxiu was suddenly anxious, holding Fu Jian, rushed to Han Zirong.

When Han Zirong saw him rushing forward, he raised the peach wood sword and greeted him.

Carrying the sword, he didn't kill him, only used it as a scourge.

The screams were endless.

It is not easy for Han Zirong to build a foundation with a golden pill lesson, it is a simple matter.

Zhang Chongzhi rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't seen it.

Gao Yueran saw Zhang Chongzhi's intention to be uncontrollable, smiled awkwardly, released the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and turned to the two juniors who followed him and said, "Seeing that, I still have to keep a low profile when I go out."

"How chaotic this world is now, don't think about doing things for the sky, someone from the government will take care of it. After this trip, honestly follow me back to the mountain, do you understand?"

A man and a woman, the Wudang Mountain disciples, nodded their heads, their eyes fixed on Feng Hanxiu who was being taught. They didn't expect him to win, just to see how badly he was beaten.

Another female disciple of Longhushan who followed Zhang Chongzhi stopped doing it, and kept shouting: "Uncle Master, you can save Feng Hanxiu, he is about to be killed."

Zhang Chongzhi faintly moved backwards, did not shake his head, nor nodded, but said faintly: "Liu Hanmiao, are you Uncle Master or I am Uncle Master?"

"It's not dead, let's just watch it."

"This official comrade just gave Xiao Feng a lesson, and won't kill him."

After speaking, Zhang Chongzhi looked at the distance between himself and Han Zirong, and felt that it was still not safe, and moved back vaguely, slandering in his heart.

I knew that I shouldn't bring two of them out. I went to the city to sing and sing alone. Is it bad to drink?

It's so good to get some extra money by running around without problems. It's so good that the Bureau of Investigation gives the money and it is easy, and the fool is against them.

Besides, if a person hits two golden cores, they get a little bit of flesh and blood. Isn't it the same for me to go up and die?

Don't say I'm alone, I have to kneel when I get two golden pills together!

Can someone from the Bureau of Anomaly Investigation be messed up?That's all okay!

I thought this Hanxiu was a talent for creation. It turned out to be at this level. It’s just a mud horse who will pretend to be forced. It’s best to be killed. If you report back to kill and die as best as you can, you can get some pension. !

Watching the nose with the eyes and the mind with the nose, Zhang Chongzhi stood still, and it was a matter of all.

It wasn't until Han Zirong stopped that Zhang Chongzhi stepped down a bit, and the pill he had prepared in his hand was stuffed into the mouth of Feng Hanxiu, whose face was no longer human.

"Hurry up and eat it for a few hours." Zhang Chongzhi said calmly.

Then he smiled and looked at Han Zirong and said: "Little friend is tired, take a break, thank you for teaching me the disciples of Longhushan."

"Hey, let's not hide it from my little friend, the disciples I came out of Longhushan recently are really useless, and all of them have eyes above the top. It is also his blessing to meet Han Xiaoyou this time."

People are so shameless, and the steps are ready for themselves. What else can Han Zirong say, so he waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay. It's okay, it should be."

"According to the level of cultivation, I am also his senior."

Gao Yueran also walked up with his disciples at this time, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they were friends for many years.

Feng Hanxiu covered his face and said in a dull voice: "Han Zirong, right? Wait, you must look good when I get to Jindan."

Zhang Chongzhi's expression remained unchanged, and a talisman fell in his wide sleeves, his spiritual energy aroused: "Sound forbidden talisman!"

A touch of spiritual light flew into Feng Hanxiu's body immediately.

Feng Hanxiu opened his mouth without any sound.

Feng Hanxiu stared angrily: Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, don't bully the young and poor!

Han Zirong glanced at him suspiciously, and sat down cross-legged again in front of everyone, restoring his body's aura.