...

During the ups and downs, Su Huayi pulled open Zhao Wujiang's bronze mask.

The mask was pulled open, revealing a handsome and flawless face. Su Huayi was slightly stunned.

The two looked at each other with shock on their faces.

An hour later.

Zhao Wujiang stood up, looked at the autumn scenery, and sighed.

"What's your surname? Where do you live?" Su Huayi's eyes trembled, and her heart went crazy. Zhao Wujiang's sighing eyes just now were also caught in her eyes. At this moment, the peach blossom eyes were full of water, with murderous intent.

Regret is overwhelming.

Zhao Wujiang did not look back and said calmly:

"Zhao Wujiang, from Kyoto."

Su Huayi bit her red lips tightly on her beautiful face, with traces of blood oozing out, like a cuckoo crying blood, and shouted:

"Zhao Wujiang, just wait in Kyoto! I, Su Huayi, will definitely come to take your life!"

"I don't keep dogs." Zhao Wujiang looked sideways, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Also, the taste of the saint is really good..."

"Ah!" Su Huayi shouted angrily, breathing heavily and her eyes flushed with embarrassment.

...

Outside the mountain forest, two people from Jia, 23 and 3 and four elders from the Hehuan Sect were searching for Zhao Wujiang and the others.

They fought fiercely at first. The two men, Jia 23 and Jia 19, had higher cultivation than the four elders of Hehuan Sect, and their knowledge was mixed, so the four elders were unable to defeat them.

The six people were in a stalemate, and the more they fought, the more they became full of fighting spirit. But then, while fighting, the six people realized that something was wrong. Both their master and the saint disappeared, and they didn't know where they went.

They fought and retreated while searching for traces, tracking them all the way to this mountain forest.

Finally, Jia 23 noticed Zhao Wujiang walking out with his upper body exposed. He exclaimed and hurriedly greeted Jia 19. They were extremely anxious, thinking that something unexpected had happened to Zhao Wujiang.

They had all sensed the surge in cultivation of the Hehuan Sect Saint before, but were unable to take action for a moment, thinking that Zhao Wujiang would be defeated and at least injured, but now it seems that Zhao Wujiang is not in serious trouble.

This can't help but frighten them. How much strength does Mr. Zhao hide? Why can he escape from the hands of a strong man at the top of the fourth grade?

Also shocked were the four elders of the Hehuan Sect. They knew that the Saint had used a secret method to hunt down the man in the bronze mask, but now that Zhao Wujiang had come out intact, their hearts were turned upside down.

What about the saint? The saint's level of cultivation cannot defeat this black-robed bronze man? Who is this man? With such a level of cultivation, why is he not famous in the world?

The saint has disappeared. Did something unexpected happen to her? They were anxious. Something happened to the saint. According to the sect's regulations, the elders who protected the saint suffered from the love poison brought down by the sect.

"Boy, where is our Hehuan Sect saint?" the elder yelled angrily, his cultivation level surged again, and he pointed directly at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang recalled the scene of the two fighting when he was swallowed by desire, pointed to the depths of the mountain forest, and said with a faint smile:

"Just adjust your breath inside.

We just played the piano, drank tea, and played chess...

She must be tired."

When the four elders of the Hehuan Sect heard Zhao Wujiang's answer, they were startled and doubtful, and quickly flew away deep into the mountain forest.

"Pavilion Master, didn't she hunt you down? Why are you still playing the piano, drinking tea and playing chess?" Monk Jia Jiu Zhang Er was confused.

Zhao Wujiang stretched out his hand and shook it unconsciously:

"Well, there are many kinds of pianos..."

...

The elders of the Hehuan Sect found the saint Su Huayi deep in the dense forest. They were so shocked that they jumped to their feet.

Because the saint is wearing a dark men's underwear.
Chapter completed!