Chapter 2902
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Han Yu looked at the direction of Wu Mozi's departure and sneered to himself.
The purpose of his trip was to take Taoist crow away, but he didn't expect that Wu Mozi had been watching the Taoist crow secretly, so he temporarily changed his attention and helped him.
Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.
Because of Liu Yi's affairs, the liudaozong is extremely cautious about recruiting disciples. It's very difficult for Han Yu to join liudaozong again.
As for posing as someone else, you hardly need to think about it.
Everyone has his own unique habits. Even if Han Yu is good at face changing, he can't stay in liudaozong for a long time.
Now we can only wait for a while to see if Taoist crow has any conscience before making plans.
This time, Han Yu pretends to be Xu Huahui. I'm afraid that Wu Mozi will suspect Xu Huahui. However, Han Yu doesn't care about this chess piece.
As expected, Han Yu's special connection with Xu Huahui disappeared two days later. You don't have to think about it.
Han Yu didn't care and returned to wanjianzong.
To Han Yu's surprise, he returned to wanjianzong and met his funeral.
It should be said that it was Xiao ping's funeral.
Wanjianzong made the funeral very grand, and the whole family howled.
"Nine maids know more and more the art of intrigue!"
Standing in the distance of wanjianzong, Han Yu smiles faintly.
Today's Xiao Ping, in the eyes of people in the world, it is falling in the Shenzu mountains, and the funeral is well done.
At least in the future for a period of time, no one will think about how to get rid of Xiao Ping.
The funeral was in progress. Han Yu didn't go back to wanjianzong and went directly to Jianling palace.
In the evening, Jian Jiuling rushed to see Han Yu with a charming smile on his face.
"You are really not a master. The funeral of my disciple is coming back so soon?" Han Yu joked.
"Don't you still live well?" Jian Jiuling takes a look at Han Yu. He is not angry.
Han Yu gave a bitter smile and said nothing more.
Jian Jiuling's eyes were fixed on Han Yu and asked, "why did you come back so long?"
Han Yu said: "why, miss me?"
Han Yu moved to Jian Jiuling's, and put her arms around her waist.
"Bah..." Jian Jiuling broke away from Han Yu's embrace and said, "don't be serious. I have something else to discuss with you."
Han Yu sat back to his original position without a trace and said, "is that box sent by shendaozi?"
Jian Jiuling nodded and said, "what shall we do now?"
Han Yu said: "open it and see what it is."
Sword nine spirit way: "now three elder martial brothers sit, who knows God Dao son said is true."
Han Yu said: "don't worry, as long as the people in the world are not sure about the whereabouts of wanjian God, no matter whether the sword three Jue is sitting or not, no one dares to move wanjianzong lightly. What's more, now we have a strong man with half step, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy of the three unique swords."
Jian Jiuling thought for a moment and said, "you're right. It's better to announce it to the world in a big and square way. As long as they are not sure about the whereabouts of the master, we can still rest in peace. "
Han Yu said: "yes, the only problem now is that the sitting of the three unique swords is a major event in the whole cultivation world. Should we have a funeral. If we do, the heroes from all over the world will surely come to mourn. If we don't see Wan Jian Shen Zun appearing, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. But if we don't do the funeral, the reputation of wanjianzong will be damaged
Jian Jiuling said decisively: "now in an extraordinary period, the funeral will not be done."
Han Yu smiles. Jian Jiuling always attaches great importance to the reputation of wanjianzong. Han Yu is very pleased and happy that she can make such a choice.
Han Yu said: "open the box and have a look."
Jian Jiuling took out the box and opened it. It turned out that there was a piece of parchment on which there were dense divine texts.
"This is an ancient pill. The refined pill can prolong the life span of the most powerful people by one hundred years. It is only incomplete. It may be something that the third senior brother asked God Daozi to help him find." Sword nine spirit some sad way.
"Whether it is or not, burn it to the sword three Jue, and then spread the news of the sword's three unique features." Han Yudao.
Jian Jiuling nodded.
"Elder martial sister, are you there?" Suddenly, there was a cold voice outside. It was Jian 17.
Jian Jiuling frowned and thought what she would do at this time?
Han Yu was relieved.
"You hide, I'll see her." Without waiting for Han Yu to speak, Jian Jiuling is very domineering.
Then a man went out.
Outside the array, Jian 17 was dressed in plain clothes, and his face was rather bleak. When he saw the nine spirits of the sword, he didn't confront each other as usual, and there was a sense of sympathy and pity.
"What do you want from me?" Jian Jiuling asked, very impolite."Elder martial sister, today is Xiao ping's funeral day. Why did you come back so soon?" Sword 17 some doubt asked, the tone revealed a touch of sadness, let the sword nine Ling a burst of doubt.
"Sad, want to be alone." Jian Jiuling's absent-minded reply is that his eyes are always on the sword seventeen.
"Elder martial sister, are you hiding something from us?" Jian 17 did not evade the eyes of Jian Jiu Ling, but gazed at Jian Jiu Ling and asked.
"To tell you the truth, what's the answer?" Jian Jiuling asked.
Jian 17 gazed at Jian Jiu Ling for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, took back his eyes and said, "nothing."
Sword nine spirit cold way: "since nothing, younger martial sister please go back."
Jian Jiuling finished, turned and left.
"Elder martial sister." Sword seventeen suddenly exclaimed.
Jian Jiuling turns to look at Jian 17.
Jian 17 hesitated for a moment and said, "elder martial sister, let me accompany you tonight."
Sword nine spirit on the face shows a touch of strange color, way: "do not use."
Finish saying, sword nine spirit return to sword spirit palace without politeness.
Jian 17 stood outside the Jianling palace. The whole person became confused and sighed: "elder martial sister, he is a disciple, but it's mine Well, let's go with the wind. He no longer exists. You are still my elder martial sister... "
Jian 17 finally took a look at the Jianling palace and turned away lonely.
Although Jian Jiu Ling came back, he always stood behind the array and watched Jian 17. Until Jian 17 was gone, his face became cloudy and clear.
"Since then, she seems to be a different person, no longer fighting with me every time, as if she still owes me something? I am also very respectful You are welcome... "
Jian Jiuling pondered for a long time, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly. He felt like he was going to explode and returned to his bedroom in anger.
"Han Yu, you went to find seventeen that day. What happened to you?"
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Han Yu looked at the direction of Wu Mozi's departure and sneered to himself.
The purpose of his trip was to take Taoist crow away, but he didn't expect that Wu Mozi had been watching the Taoist crow secretly, so he temporarily changed his attention and helped him.
Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.
Because of Liu Yi's affairs, the liudaozong is extremely cautious about recruiting disciples. It's very difficult for Han Yu to join liudaozong again.
As for posing as someone else, you hardly need to think about it.
Everyone has his own unique habits. Even if Han Yu is good at face changing, he can't stay in liudaozong for a long time.
Now we can only wait for a while to see if Taoist crow has any conscience before making plans.
This time, Han Yu pretends to be Xu Huahui. I'm afraid that Wu Mozi will suspect Xu Huahui. However, Han Yu doesn't care about this chess piece.
As expected, Han Yu's special connection with Xu Huahui disappeared two days later. You don't have to think about it.
Han Yu didn't care and returned to wanjianzong.
To Han Yu's surprise, he returned to wanjianzong and met his funeral.
It should be said that it was Xiao ping's funeral.
Wanjianzong made the funeral very grand, and the whole family howled.
"Nine maids know more and more the art of intrigue!"
Standing in the distance of wanjianzong, Han Yu smiles faintly.
Today's Xiao Ping, in the eyes of people in the world, it is falling in the Shenzu mountains, and the funeral is well done.
At least in the future for a period of time, no one will think about how to get rid of Xiao Ping.
The funeral was in progress. Han Yu didn't go back to wanjianzong and went directly to Jianling palace.
In the evening, Jian Jiuling rushed to see Han Yu with a charming smile on his face.
"You are really not a master. The funeral of my disciple is coming back so soon?" Han Yu joked.
"Don't you still live well?" Jian Jiuling takes a look at Han Yu. He is not angry.
Han Yu gave a bitter smile and said nothing more.
Jian Jiuling's eyes were fixed on Han Yu and asked, "why did you come back so long?"
Han Yu said: "why, miss me?"
Han Yu moved to Jian Jiuling's, and put her arms around her waist.
"Bah..." Jian Jiuling broke away from Han Yu's embrace and said, "don't be serious. I have something else to discuss with you."
Han Yu sat back to his original position without a trace and said, "is that box sent by shendaozi?"
Jian Jiuling nodded and said, "what shall we do now?"
Han Yu said: "open it and see what it is."
Sword nine spirit way: "now three elder martial brothers sit, who knows God Dao son said is true."
Han Yu said: "don't worry, as long as the people in the world are not sure about the whereabouts of wanjian God, no matter whether the sword three Jue is sitting or not, no one dares to move wanjianzong lightly. What's more, now we have a strong man with half step, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy of the three unique swords."
Jian Jiuling thought for a moment and said, "you're right. It's better to announce it to the world in a big and square way. As long as they are not sure about the whereabouts of the master, we can still rest in peace. "
Han Yu said: "yes, the only problem now is that the sitting of the three unique swords is a major event in the whole cultivation world. Should we have a funeral. If we do, the heroes from all over the world will surely come to mourn. If we don't see Wan Jian Shen Zun appearing, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. But if we don't do the funeral, the reputation of wanjianzong will be damaged
Jian Jiuling said decisively: "now in an extraordinary period, the funeral will not be done."
Han Yu smiles. Jian Jiuling always attaches great importance to the reputation of wanjianzong. Han Yu is very pleased and happy that she can make such a choice.
Han Yu said: "open the box and have a look."
Jian Jiuling took out the box and opened it. It turned out that there was a piece of parchment on which there were dense divine texts.
"This is an ancient pill. The refined pill can prolong the life span of the most powerful people by one hundred years. It is only incomplete. It may be something that the third senior brother asked God Daozi to help him find." Sword nine spirit some sad way.
"Whether it is or not, burn it to the sword three Jue, and then spread the news of the sword's three unique features." Han Yudao.
Jian Jiuling nodded.
"Elder martial sister, are you there?" Suddenly, there was a cold voice outside. It was Jian 17.
Jian Jiuling frowned and thought what she would do at this time?
Han Yu was relieved.
"You hide, I'll see her." Without waiting for Han Yu to speak, Jian Jiuling is very domineering.
Then a man went out.
Outside the array, Jian 17 was dressed in plain clothes, and his face was rather bleak. When he saw the nine spirits of the sword, he didn't confront each other as usual, and there was a sense of sympathy and pity.
"What do you want from me?" Jian Jiuling asked, very impolite."Elder martial sister, today is Xiao ping's funeral day. Why did you come back so soon?" Sword 17 some doubt asked, the tone revealed a touch of sadness, let the sword nine Ling a burst of doubt.
"Sad, want to be alone." Jian Jiuling's absent-minded reply is that his eyes are always on the sword seventeen.
"Elder martial sister, are you hiding something from us?" Jian 17 did not evade the eyes of Jian Jiu Ling, but gazed at Jian Jiu Ling and asked.
"To tell you the truth, what's the answer?" Jian Jiuling asked.
Jian 17 gazed at Jian Jiu Ling for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, took back his eyes and said, "nothing."
Sword nine spirit cold way: "since nothing, younger martial sister please go back."
Jian Jiuling finished, turned and left.
"Elder martial sister." Sword seventeen suddenly exclaimed.
Jian Jiuling turns to look at Jian 17.
Jian 17 hesitated for a moment and said, "elder martial sister, let me accompany you tonight."
Sword nine spirit on the face shows a touch of strange color, way: "do not use."
Finish saying, sword nine spirit return to sword spirit palace without politeness.
Jian 17 stood outside the Jianling palace. The whole person became confused and sighed: "elder martial sister, he is a disciple, but it's mine Well, let's go with the wind. He no longer exists. You are still my elder martial sister... "
Jian 17 finally took a look at the Jianling palace and turned away lonely.
Although Jian Jiu Ling came back, he always stood behind the array and watched Jian 17. Until Jian 17 was gone, his face became cloudy and clear.
"Since then, she seems to be a different person, no longer fighting with me every time, as if she still owes me something? I am also very respectful You are welcome... "
Jian Jiuling pondered for a long time, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly. He felt like he was going to explode and returned to his bedroom in anger.
"Han Yu, you went to find seventeen that day. What happened to you?"
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Han Yu looked at the direction of Wu Mozi's departure and sneered to himself. The purpose of his trip was to take Taoist crow away, but he didn't expect that Wu Mozi had been watching the Taoist crow secretly, so he temporarily changed his attention and helped him. Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly. Because of Liu Yi's affairs, the liudaozong is extremely cautious about recruiting disciples. It's very difficult for Han Yu to join liudaozong again. As for posing as someone else, you hardly need to think about it. Everyone has his own unique habits. Even if Han Yu is good at face changing, he can't stay in liudaozong for a long time. Now we can only wait for a while to see if Taoist crow has any conscience before making plans. This time, Han Yu pretends to be Xu Huahui. I'm afraid that Wu Mozi will suspect Xu Huahui. However, Han Yu doesn't care about this chess piece. As expected, Han Yu's special connection with Xu Huahui disappeared two days later. You don't have to think about it. Han Yu didn't care and returned to wanjianzong. To Han Yu's surprise, he returned to wanjianzong and met his funeral. It should be said that it was Xiao ping's funeral. Wanjianzong made the funeral very grand, and the whole family howled. "Nine maids know more and more the art of intrigue!" Standing in the distance of wanjianzong, Han Yu smiles faintly. Today's Xiao Ping, in the eyes of people in the world, it is falling in the Shenzu mountains, and the funeral is well done. At least in the future for a period of time, no one will think about how to get rid of Xiao Ping. The funeral was in progress. Han Yu didn't go back to wanjianzong and went directly to Jianling palace. In the evening, Jian Jiuling rushed to see Han Yu with a charming smile on his face. "You are really not a master. The funeral of my disciple is coming back so soon?" Han Yu joked. "Don't you still live well?" Jian Jiuling takes a look at Han Yu. He is not angry. Han Yu gave a bitter smile and said nothing more. Jian Jiuling's eyes were fixed on Han Yu and asked, "why did you come back so long?" Han Yu said: "why, miss me?" Han Yu moved to Jian Jiuling's, and put her arms around her waist. "Bah..." Jian Jiuling broke away from Han Yu's embrace and said, "don't be serious. I have something else to discuss with you." Han Yu sat back to his original position without a trace and said, "is that box sent by shendaozi?" Jian Jiuling nodded and said, "what shall we do now?" Han Yu said: "open it and see what it is." Sword nine spirit way: "now three elder martial brothers sit, who knows God Dao son said is true." Han Yu said: "don't worry, as long as the people in the world are not sure about the whereabouts of wanjian God, no matter whether the sword three Jue is sitting or not, no one dares to move wanjianzong lightly. What's more, now we have a strong man with half step, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy of the three unique swords." Jian Jiuling thought for a moment and said, "you're right. It's better to announce it to the world in a big and square way. As long as they are not sure about the whereabouts of the master, we can still rest in peace. " Han Yu said: "yes, the only problem now is that the sitting of the three unique swords is a major event in the whole cultivation world. Should we have a funeral. If we do, the heroes from all over the world will surely come to mourn. If we don't see Wan Jian Shen Zun appearing, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. But if we don't do the funeral, the reputation of wanjianzong will be damaged Jian Jiuling said decisively: "now in an extraordinary period, the funeral will not be done." Han Yu smiles. Jian Jiuling always attaches great importance to the reputation of wanjianzong. Han Yu is very pleased and happy that she can make such a choice. Han Yu said: "open the box and have a look." Jian Jiuling took out the box and opened it. It turned out that there was a piece of parchment on which there were dense divine texts. "This is an ancient pill. The refined pill can prolong the life span of the most powerful people by one hundred years. It is only incomplete. It may be something that the third senior brother asked God Daozi to help him find." Sword nine spirit some sad way. "Whether it is or not, burn it to the sword three Jue, and then spread the news of the sword's three unique features." Han Yudao. Jian Jiuling nodded. "Elder martial sister, are you there?" Suddenly, there was a cold voice outside. It was Jian 17. Jian Jiuling frowned and thought what she would do at this time? Han Yu was relieved. "You hide, I'll see her." Without waiting for Han Yu to speak, Jian Jiuling is very domineering. Then a man went out. Outside the array, Jian 17 was dressed in plain clothes, and his face was rather bleak. When he saw the nine spirits of the sword, he didn't confront each other as usual, and there was a sense of sympathy and pity. "What do you want from me?" Jian Jiuling asked, very impolite."Elder martial sister, today is Xiao ping's funeral day. Why did you come back so soon?" Sword 17 some doubt asked, the tone revealed a touch of sadness, let the sword nine Ling a burst of doubt. "Sad, want to be alone." Jian Jiuling's absent-minded reply is that his eyes are always on the sword seventeen. "Elder martial sister, are you hiding something from us?" Jian 17 did not evade the eyes of Jian Jiu Ling, but gazed at Jian Jiu Ling and asked. "To tell you the truth, what's the answer?" Jian Jiuling asked. Jian 17 gazed at Jian Jiu Ling for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, took back his eyes and said, "nothing." Sword nine spirit cold way: "since nothing, younger martial sister please go back." Jian Jiuling finished, turned and left. "Elder martial sister." Sword seventeen suddenly exclaimed. Jian Jiuling turns to look at Jian 17. Jian 17 hesitated for a moment and said, "elder martial sister, let me accompany you tonight." Sword nine spirit on the face shows a touch of strange color, way: "do not use." Finish saying, sword nine spirit return to sword spirit palace without politeness. Jian 17 stood outside the Jianling palace. The whole person became confused and sighed: "elder martial sister, he is a disciple, but it's mine Well, let's go with the wind. He no longer exists. You are still my elder martial sister... " Jian 17 finally took a look at the Jianling palace and turned away lonely. Although Jian Jiu Ling came back, he always stood behind the array and watched Jian 17. Until Jian 17 was gone, his face became cloudy and clear. "Since then, she seems to be a different person, no longer fighting with me every time, as if she still owes me something? I am also very respectful You are welcome... " Jian Jiuling pondered for a long time, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly. He felt like he was going to explode and returned to his bedroom in anger. "Han Yu, you went to find seventeen that day. What happened to you?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
