Chapter 300 A woman? It will only affect the speed at which Gu Han draws his sword!(1/3)
When Gu Han arrived.
However, they happened to see Zhou Ye and Wang Yong more than ten feet apart. One was surrounded by gray and black aura, filled with murderous intent, while the other had a white light looming on his body and a bad look on his face.
around.
All the cultivators stayed far away.
When masters of this level fight, whoever gets closer will be in bad luck!
"Both of you."
Gu Han was speechless.
"Speaking of which, we are considered our own, and...are you sure you want to take action here?"
this……
The two men's expressions froze, and they each put away their power.
Naturally, they knew Feng Xi's identity very well, and if there was a big fight here and the news reached the ears of Zuo Yang and Yu Miao, there would definitely be no good results.
"hehe."
Zhou Ye is smiling but not smiling.
"It's just a joke. Don't mind, fellow Daoist Wang, I didn't mean to hurt you!"
"Where there!"
Wang Yong waved his hands repeatedly and smiled fakely.
"I'm just talking, and even if I do take action, I will show mercy to fellow Daoist Zhou!"
Pooh!
shameless!
You alone are my opponent?
Finished.
The two of them cursed in their hearts at the same time.
"Both."
Gu Han had a strange look on his face.
"Aren't you leaving?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment. In fact, they had completed their mission and had already planned to leave. But just when they were about to speak, they seemed to have thought of something, and looked at each other warily.
This person is despicable!
I'm afraid you're waiting for me to speak so you can seize the opportunity!
dream!
The words of farewell came to my lips.
They actually swallowed it alive.
"Since you're not leaving."
"Then...do me a favor?"
Gu Han felt that the two of them could not be left idle, otherwise they would start fighting sooner or later, and it would be a pity to leave such two super thugs unused.
actually.
Before leaving Kyoto, he had sent black-clothed guards to deliver the news and the prescription to Luoheng Holy Land and the Holy Demon Sect. If the two of them could not return, it would be of little significance.
"Sir, please speak!"
"a piece of cake!"
"It's very simple."
Gu Han smiled and said, "Keep an eye on someone for me, just don't let him find out."
…
In front of a red military stronghold.
Seeing his generals and monks whose morale had soared due to Gu Han's actions, Song He felt even more depressed.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly.
He ignored the greetings from his men and immediately entered the military tent.
"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"
He knows it very well.
With Gu Han's reputation at this time, he wanted to kill him on the battlefield and then escape to the barbarians.
Here, the difficulty is much higher, and there is only one chance!
"Wait until I make a perfect plan!"
Killing intent boiled in his heart.
"I will kill you little beast to pay for my son's life!"
now.
He didn't realize it.
Two well-hidden gazes were already staring at him.
…
After arranging the two of them, he found Murong Yan and the others, explained a few words, then walked into his camp again and took out the Void Yuan Crystal.
Practice!
Be it a battlefield or a fight between monks.
strength.
They are all the most important factors that determine success or failure!
At this time, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from outside, soft and melodious, like the tinkling of spring water, flowing into his heart. He felt calm and refreshed. The fatigue and anger caused by the previous battles disappeared in an instant.
trace.
"Miss Xue, you are interested."
Smiled.
Just as he was about to sink into meditation, a gust of fragrant wind came over him. On the desk in front of him, there was a cup of spiritual tea. The tea was fragrant and the mist was thick and steaming. It was obviously of extremely high quality.
Look up.
It was Zhao Mengyou with a slightly red face and a nervous expression.
"Where did it come from?"
Gu Han was a little confused.
Zhao Mengyou bit her red lips lightly but said nothing.
"Any more?"
Gu Han asked again.
"……have."
Zhao Mengyou felt a little happy in her heart. This spiritual tea was her favorite drink in Tiansheng Palace, so she specially brought some with her.
"Give some to Senior Xue and Miss Xue as well."
Gu Han thought for a while.
"They have a weak foundation, this spiritual tea is good for them."
"snort!"
To be continued...