Han Mu had a little impression of the name Yan Chixia.

He remembered that he had watched a movie, and it seemed that the male protagonist in it was named Yan Chixia. When he thought about it carefully, he remembered who Yan Chixia was.

Isn’t this the chivalrous and affectionate knight in the Ghost Story of A Chinese Girl?

Han Mu doesn't like watching movies too much. He basically watches many movies, but he has also watched the Ghost Story of the Chinese Age - he naturally has a little impression of the name Yan Chixia.

After Yan Chixia said he would rob the bride, Han Mu almost subconsciously said: "Snatch the bride? Xiaoqian?"

"Passage? No, this is not pastime."

Yan Chixia closed her eyes slightly, then her eyes suddenly opened - Han Mu could see something called fighting spirit in this man's eyes.

"I want to grab my favorite woman from the underworld."

“…”

Big brother! You snatch people from the underworld! You are really snatching the female ghost Xiaoqian!

Han Mu felt that his head hurt a little.

"Ah," as if he was afraid that Han Mu would misunderstand, Yan Chixia immediately bowed and explained: "Han leader, don't misunderstand. The underworld I mentioned below is a sect that calls itself the underworld, not a real place of life and death."

There are really sects that call this name... They don't think it's unlucky.

Han Mu always felt that the group of people who practice immortality had basically failed to get a second-year illness. Look at the names that were so awesome that they were not good at. It seemed like they were afraid that others would not know that they were fashionable.

Well... But if Han Mu named him, he would probably also give those names with a strong sense of middle school...

After all, think about it, if you practice immortality, if someone asks you "What is your name for your set of martial arts?", would you answer "The eight desolates in the sky and the earth are the only ones who are the only ones who are the only ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones

I always feel like I'm having a play somewhere.

"If you want me to help you, what are my benefits?"

Han Mu's tone this time was quite serious - he was not a charity person. The last time he helped Molik was because the matter was there. He really couldn't get over it if he didn't help him. This time Yan Chixia asked him to help him, so he naturally needed some benefits.

After all, Captain Butcher's Knife gave him a treasure map.

"There is a piece of fragment of the immortal weapon in my hand. If the head of the army can help me grab this kiss, I will hand over the fragment of the immortal weapon."

Now Han Mu was interested - he knew what the immortal weapon was, it was an extremely magical and extremely powerful thing among the Three Thousand Civilizations.

Although the Three Thousand Civilizations are interstellar civilizations, most of the units are not as powerful as those of the interstellar spacecraft - except for this immortal weapon.

At that time, Bai was thrown to Han Mu because of a stormless immortal weapon.

Such a fragment of the immortal weapon is indeed worth Han Mu's movement, but...

Han Mu felt that he might not be able to help.

Although the Three Thousand Worlds belong to the weakest among the three core civilizations in terms of overall strength, there is one kind of strength that the other two civilizations cannot match, that is, individual strength.

This carbon-based creature is like an energy creature civilization. Han Mu feels that it is quite possible that he will be hanged up and beaten up by someone in the past...

"Bracelet, do you say I have ever hit those cultivators?"

"To be honest, according to your current combat strength, you can indeed fight some cultivators - just like when you fought with Bai before, there should be very few carbon-based creatures that would be more powerful than Bai. But..."

Han Mu thought for a moment, as if he was driving a steel mecha to fight... This style seems to be not normal, right? And this style is placed in the Three Thousand Worlds... Is there something going on... Is there bound to be a problem...

"But I am really interested in this thing. It is one of the foundations of the three thousand civilizations. No matter how you think about it, it is worth taking a look." The bracelet didn't really want to miss such an immortal weapon.

Han Mu was silent after hearing this, and then asked Yan Chixia in front of him.

"Mr. Yan, you said you want to rob a bride - how to rob a bride? You have to know, I am a businessman. Although I sell everything here, rob a bride..."

"Han's family can only give some help, and we will do the job of facing the enemy."

Yan Chixia said.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Han Mu nodded and agreed.

I can't do it myself head-on, but I'm still very good at fighting guerrilla warfare next to me.

If you really can't do it, just run away. Anyway, you can't spend your life on these messy things, right?

"Do you know the information about that...the underworld? Tell me a little bit, so I can handle it more easily."

Han Mu pulled his own clothes, wondering if he wanted to wear a suit suitable for wearing in the Three Thousand Worlds - Han Mu always felt that his outfit was not suitable for wearing in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Think about it, among a large group of immortals wearing fairy robes and long hair, a star-shaped face in a suit suddenly emerged... Will this attract onlookers?

"The head of the underworld is named Ning Caichen, and he is his mortal enemy..."

Han Mu: “…”

You two are indeed intercepting the script, right? You two must be intercepting the script, right? Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen! You two must be competing with Xiaoqian, right?

"What's the name of that...the woman you're trying to rob?"

The stars on Han Mu's big face had already scattered. If he said he had a real face now, then he might be twitching in his face.

"She...her name is Xiaoqing...a very beautiful woman..."

Han Mu: “…”

If you are having sex, you must be having sex, you must be having sex, you must be having sex, right? Why is Xiaoqing in the Legend of White Snake here?

Yan Chixia did not notice Han Mu's abnormality, but he just continued to speak on his own: "Xiaoqing and I are in love, but Ning Caichen suddenly intervened, snatched love with her sword, snatched Xiaoqing, and broke my fairy sword - he even ordered Xiaoqing to marry her a year later! How could there be such a shameless person in the world!"

“…one…one year?”

"Yes! He got married in just one year! This man must have had no good intentions!"

"...You're going to rob a kiss now?"

"When will you stay if you don't go there? There is only one year left, and I can't stand this torment!"

Yan Chixia looked serious and determined, Han Mu looked at Yan Chixia in front of him and fell silent... He was stuck for a long time and said nothing.
Chapter completed!