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Chapter 155 Han Jun

Feeling the sound of brilliance that seemed to come from the eternal past and his magical expression just now, Xu Yao felt that he had grabbed something faintly, and there seemed to be a little charm in his right hand. Regardless of the reactions of everyone present, Xu Yao frowned and hurriedly left with red embroidery and black evil.

"Hey, it seems to be a little more powerful than the rumors. Before the sword magic power was released, Fatty Du was defeated. It was really a humiliation of the lintel of the Hengshan Marquis." On the side of the house, a lazy young man looked at Du Fang who was flying backwards, and he was quite gloating. He was Qiao Ren, who had a dispute with Du Fang before and was a son of the Eight Marquis. There were five other people around him, which were clearly the direct descendants of the other five families, and they were all here.

The head was quite mature and sturdy young man whispered, "I know that Qian Hai can defeat Hu Ming by reputation. Now, except for me, everyone else present should be his opponent." After the brawny young man said that, the others not only nodded and said, but only one of the arrogant young man was surprised and couldn't help but say, "Brother Ma can give Qian Hai too much face. I think this move is his way of being the bottom of the box. He can only use it to shock the tiger. I don't believe how many of these powerful methods there are."

When the young man surnamed Ma didn't know what his expression was on his face, he stood there lightly without saying a word, while the others had strange looks on his face. Finally, Qiao Ren said, "I think you were fooled by those beautiful maids you brought. Think about it, Qian Hai fought with Hu Mingchuan, but did he use such a method?" The words had finished, but the young man who was still proud of his face changed several times and finally stopped talking.

Xu Yao, who was silent, ignored the two people who were worried behind him, but looked like he was frowning and thinking hard. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a scene of fighting with Tang Jie before suddenly emerged.

It was the scene where the divine sword transformed by the magical power of Tang Jie after taking Tang Jie's third axe and being dragged into the illusion. At the moment of crisis, the divine sword transformed by the sword magic power was swallowed by a mysterious black hole in the void. One of them was green all over the body and was full of divine feathers, just like a divine crystal carved with double pupils. After the divine bird with double eyes roared angrily, all things were destroyed.

His angry hissing sound and the sound of brilliance that seemed to come from the eternal past began to slowly overlap in Xu Yao's mind. Xu Yao then suddenly saw the sudden look on his face. While understanding the scene just now, he vaguely felt that the strangeness of his place at the Tianlang Army should also be related to this divine bird.

Although he had a little guess about the whole story and the reason, Xu Yao's confusion was deeper, and a handsome, unintentional divine bird with double eyes appeared in his mind. Although Mo Ming felt that he was quite familiar with him, he racked his brains and didn't know what he was and why he was related to him.

After thinking for a while, Xu Yao sighed and could only give up for the time being. The clues he had obtained were too few and could not guess at all. He could only return to Canglan after completing the Demon Trial and search for the classics to see if he could get something.

It would be better to settle Hei Nie and Hong Xiu first. He needed to prepare some more before the palace examination. Xu Yao thought about it and began to suddenly speed up his body in the inexplicable eyes of the two people behind him, and soon disappeared on the long street.

In a magnificent house in the Dahan Imperial City, a girl with a charming smile and endless charm in every frown and smile. She was wearing a colorful gauze dress and graceful body. She looked like a rare and beautiful beauty. She was having a close conversation with a boy with his lips pursed, pale face and giant sword on his back. "Those are the only people?" The graceful girl in a colorful gauze dress frowned and asked, "It's not only the time, but the time is limited, and the ones who can join forces with us can naturally not be useless. As soon as we come and go, the only three people are suitable for finding their identity."

The graceful girl in a colorful gauze dress couldn't help but nodded, shook her head, but didn't know how she thought in her heart, "I know who this person is, but this person is not good." The young man carrying a giant sword nodded slightly, but without asking why, she removed one of the three secret scrolls on the table.

Looking at the two secret scrolls left on the table, the graceful girl in a colorful gauze dress was hesitant for a moment, and seemed to be unable to make up for a while. The young man carrying the giant sword spoke at this time, "I have tried these seventh princes. I think they are undoubtedly one of us. His true identity should be the vulture under the third uncle. Although it is not easy to deal with, we still have the possibility of cooperation. In fact, our strength is only a little inferior to ours, and our host identity is even more promising. If we succeed in joining forces, it will be more convenient for us to plan."

The graceful girl in a colorful gauze dress did not make a sound when she heard this, and the boy carrying a giant sword seemed not to feel that she continued to say, "The other person is the Qian family's son who is very popular in the imperial city. His identity has been found clearly, although he doesn't know it is.

Which elder disciple of the sect is undoubtedly one of us. His strength was a little inferior before, but now he is still a little unclear. He should be stronger than the vulture, cautious in nature and scheming." When he said this, the young man carrying a giant sword paused, "It seems that he is good at refining alchemy and weaponry, and he also has the formation path. Judging from his style, he has a bit of the style of a butcher."

When he heard the boy say "It is also the way to form the formation", the graceful girl wearing a colorful gauze dress suddenly lit up and she couldn't help but move. "I am more optimistic about this person, the best of the sect, and you and I know that this person should not be very followers, which is conducive to our control. Secondly, his way to form the formation is of great help to our plan. Although his host identity is low, the family behind him is a bit special at this time. He is the most powerful Tianlang Army in the South Korean military, and can also use one or two."

The young man carrying a giant sword nodded slightly when he heard this, as if he was quite convinced of the graceful girl wearing a colorful gauze dress. "But what is his strength, he still needs to have a decisive position. This matter..." The young man carrying a giant sword suddenly interrupted, "It's okay, since he entered Beijing, there are many troubles, and he can't show his ability. Besides, in the eyes of the Yuanshen Zhenren, he must shake out all the assets in his burden."

With a squeak, the graceful girl wearing a colorful gauze dress couldn't help laughing. Dawei looked at the cold-faced boy in front of him with curiosity, "Han Jun, Han Jun, I didn't expect that you, a paralyzed swordsman, would have such a dark mind." "Sister Qian'er was joking" The boy carrying a giant sword face remained unchanged, and he had no reaction to the graceful girl wearing a colorful gauze dress.

"Hey, even though this is the case, I, Zhao Qianer, don't have much patience. Why don't I try this kid first, and I have a bottom in my heart." The graceful girl in a colorful gauze dress rolled her beautiful eyes and said playfully. "You can't do it." Han Jun, who was sitting next to her, nodded with a faint expression, but her figure slowly faded and disappeared into this courtyard.

Zhao Qianer was not surprised at the sudden departure of Han Jun. After curling her lips slightly, she was too lazy to support her jade head with her hands. Her eyes flashed slightly in her beautiful eyes, as if she was thinking about something.
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