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Chapter 48: Village Girl-Like Beauty

After more than a month of wandering around, Han Yu was speechless. After playing in Xuanjian Peak for a month, Han Yu's biggest feeling was: no feeling.

There is neither the so-called fairy spirit lingering here, nor the legendary elixirs everywhere. You can even see the doors and windows of every house closed, as if they are afraid of others coming. Of course, it may not necessarily be that there is a universe within each one, otherwise this mysterious sword

The top of the mountain is just a place where you can settle down casually, without the splendor of a big group.

Perhaps the most glorious place is the sword hall and ceremony hall of the five divine swords. The rest of the place is extremely simple.

"It seems that Xuanjian Sect is a veritable holy land. As long as they are there, it is a holy land, not this mountain." Han Yu thought with his nose pressed.

When Han Yu turned the corner of a courtyard, he suddenly froze and saw a woman suddenly walking out in front of him.

Men are rare to see on Xuanjian Peak, and women are extremely rare. But now I suddenly saw one. How could this not make Han Yu happy?

I saw this woman dressed like a peasant girl. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. From the back, she was wearing a green skirt. Her hair was soft and flowing. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand and slowly opened it. Her body seemed to have no bones.

, although he is not emaciated, it is pity to see that he looks like he could be blown away by a gust of wind...

Han Yu has seen many women, but whether on earth or in this Xuantian Continent, he has never seen such a rainy alley-like woman. She seems to be very sad and not very vigilant, so that

Han Yu was standing not far behind him but he didn't even notice it.

"ah……"

The woman screamed softly, perhaps not understanding why there was suddenly a figure behind her.

"Girl...I don't know...where to go!" Han Yu thought for a long time and didn't know how to strike up a conversation. He couldn't help but secretly resented that he had never learned the teaching of striking up a conversation on Earth. After scratching his head and ears for a long time, he finally thought of a conversation that he thought he could do.

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"I want to go to the mountains not far away to see flowers. Maybe this will be the last time I see flowers. Master asked me to leave here." The woman said leisurely, her face full of melancholy, but she didn't know how to explain it.

Such a pitiful look made Han Yu want to kiss Fangze, but he was hindered by all aspects. In the end, he had to stop and watch the woman go towards the mountains. However, Han Yu hesitated for a while, and suddenly remembered that he didn't want to kiss her.

Are you going there to see the flowers? Now that you are being harassed by a beautiful woman, you forget about it. Now that the woman has gone, can you... still go?

After thinking for a long time, Han Yu finally chose to give up. He couldn't tell the woman where he was going. It would be better for him to do less of such a disharmonious thing. He returned to the room with a kick in his heart and said in his heart.

I thought, now the woman is prettier than the flower, after all, I have earned it.

But I just stopped at looking at it. Beautiful women are welcome everywhere. Everything is waiting for tomorrow's trial at the Altar of Death. I flipped through the map given by the sword, but Han Yu didn't have that kind of memory.

A high ability can only memorize things on the map at most.

So he folded all the maps. As for the other so-called information, which was related to his own life, Han Yu had already remembered it by heart. There had been no one to disturb him for a month, which made Han Yu feel more at ease, but he still missed Ruoshui.

And I feel a little unbearable, but I don’t know how long it will take to see each other again.

Maybe, she will despair, maybe...

Forget it, don't think about this, let's get ready quickly. Maybe we will face a huge challenge tomorrow. Han Yu took out the Xuanjue Sword in his hand and wiped it, the sword of justice. Thinking about various thoughts, Han Yu was in the air randomly.

While practicing, sword light flashed around him for a moment.

But the woman who was on the mountain at this time looked at where Han Yu was. She was shocked when she saw him before, but in fact, she saw Han Yu when she rescued Han Yu. She was a little moved at first.

The feeling was only vaguely suppressed by her.

Han Yu practiced swordplay in the courtyard every day, and his swordsmanship was extremely high. During this period, she would appear in the field of wild flowers in the mountains, looking down, as if she wanted to see him with twinkling eyes.

After a month of watching, I saw that although Han Yu was having fun, he took every step carefully. He never made a mistake or disturbed the people. He just watched, just watched. Sometimes he would look at the rising sun in the east, and sometimes he would look at it.

Look at the place under the cliff where the woman Han Yu mentioned is.

When he looked to the east, she unconsciously wondered why Han Yu was sad.

When he looked at Tiandu Peak, she would feel panicked in her heart.

Finally, the master said to her: "The world of mortals is endless, and Wan'er has finally jumped into the deep sea. You can leave here. Go ahead and go to the altar of death. There may be what you want there."

She is Su Waner of Xuanjian Peak, an inconspicuous woman buried in justice. Even though she is stunningly beautiful, she is not well known.

When the master said this, Wan'er couldn't help but shed tears. She wanted to leave just like that, but she still couldn't bear to leave. But this is what everyone has to leave. When she leaves, she is not just walking to the altar of death, but to the altar of death.

Accompanying him, traveling to the ends of the world without letting him know, this is her innate ability to hide.

This is also the help ability of a sword fairy. As a sword fairy, she pays attention to fairness and justice, but she happened to have a hidden talent. This is tantamount to the profession of a helper, so when she came out of the door, her face was full of sorrow.

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Han Yu sighed slightly. Based on the books he had seen in his previous life, he integrated Tai Chi into the Xuantian Sword Technique, but he still couldn't understand it. Han Yu was also able to integrate the Chinese Sword Technique into the Sword Technique of this other world.

A strategy that suddenly occurred to me when I had no choice but to cultivate in this place.

Who makes himself bored?

It's just that he underestimated the Chinese swordsmanship. In his previous life, he had only scratched the surface of the swordsmanship, but he was still unable to integrate the swordsmanship into the Xuantian Sword Technique. However, when he tried to attack from the Chinese swordsmanship, he discovered how powerful the energy of the earth was.

But he has reached a situation that even he cannot control.

"Perhaps, one day I will create a sword art that belongs to me." Han Yu was excited when he thought about it. He created a sword art. It was a fusion of the Chinese sword art and the sword art of this other world. How powerful is it?

I can't even imagine it.

After thinking for a while, Han Yu stopped and returned to the house to prepare for dawn the next day.

However, Han Yu's mind often wandered around Ruoshui. He hadn't seen him for a month, and he couldn't continue his training in the Xuanjian Sect. Now that he had probably completed his training, he had to face the trial of the altar of death... but he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

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Little did Han Yu know that Ruoshui, who was at Tiandu Peak at this time, even though he had broken through the intermediate yellow level and understood the Huanglong Sword Qi, he couldn't be happy at this time and stared blankly outside the fairy town.

"Everyone has misfortune and good fortune. If I didn't let my husband take me to Fairy Town, then my husband would not have died, and there would not have been all these twists and turns. After all, it was me who harmed my husband." Ruoshui's tears fell slowly, dumbfounded.

Looking outside the fairy town.


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