The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 652

Yan Hanzhou's expression suddenly changed, his expression was gloomy, his brows and eyes were full of disappointment at not being able to kill Hua Wanwan with one move.

"It's all because of the disciple's incompetence. If the demon girl hadn't taken advantage of the chaos to destroy the master's hidden spirit formation, we wouldn't have fallen into this dilemma."

Su Qinghuan shook her head.

"Do not blame you."

She could only be considered careless, because Hua Wanwan was originally Yan Hanzhou's harem, and in the original owner's memory, she only vaguely remembered Hua Wanwan's extremely respectful attitude towards Yan Hanzhou.

So Su Qinghuan subconsciously thought that Hua Wanwan might not attack Yan Hanzhou so hard, and that was why they were taken advantage of by others.

Su Qinghuan turned her face away, and said plainly to Ye Bingqing, the Lengyue fairy of Ming Jianzong.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, that spirit sword has already been recognized by my apprentice Blood Pact, we are afraid that it is no longer suitable for us to be with Fellow Daoist Ye, so let's leave now."

"and many more……"

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, thinking that the indecision on the face of the blue-clothed female cultivator was because Ye Bingqing was in love with Yan Hanzhou, so she was reluctant to leave.

Unexpectedly, however, Ye Bingqing's gaze fell solemnly on Yan Hanzhou's nameless ancient sword with a strong and fierce aura.

"Immortal Venerable, forgive Bingqing for talking too much, although the power of the spirit sword of Junior Brother Hanzhou is extraordinary, but when I saw Junior Brother Hanzhou confronting the demon girl earlier, this weapon was full of blood. It is really not like my fairy sword!" thing."

Ye Bingqing bit her lip, she looked at Yan Hanzhou with sullen eyebrows hesitantly, and felt that she knew this boy for the first time.

"I'm afraid..."

Su Qinghuan had already guessed what Ye Bingqing wanted to say, but she still deliberately let it go.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's okay to say, don't be rigid, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid this sword will aggravate the hostility around Junior Brother Hanzhou, which will not only damage his body, but also damage Junior Brother Hanzhou's determination to prove the Tao. It will be difficult for him to ascend in the future..."

What Ye Bingqing said is absolutely correct. If it is said that Yan Hanzhou will sacrifice blood to the world in the future, if it has nothing to do with this unknown ancient sword, then Su Qinghuan will not believe it.

But Su Qinghuan didn't think about stopping Yan Hanzhou's chance to obtain this spirit sword.

Su Qinghuan's expression was very calm, she looked at Yan Hanzhou with a gloomy face.

"Han Zhou, can you feel the fierceness of this sword?"

"It depends on people's efforts, not to mention things. Disciple... Now that I have a blood contract with this sword, it is my natal spirit sword from now on, and I am unwilling to give up this sword."

Yan Hanzhou gritted his teeth, he was so thirsty for strength, in order to be able to stand beside Su Qinghuan in a legitimate way, even if it was to drink poison to quench his thirst, he was unwilling to give up.

Su Qinghuan nodded.

"It's true, the sword has no eyes, it depends on how the master drives it."

Su Qinghuan's words were a tacit consent to the fact that Yan Hanzhou could continue to use this unknown ancient sword, and Yan Hanzhou's expression burst into surprise.

However, at this moment, the footsteps not far away became more urgent. Even this time, Su Qinghuan, Yan Hanzhou and the others could hear the indistinct voices of discussion without using their consciousness.

"What kind of Lingbao is in this world, and it will have such a light?!"

"Could it have been recognized by others long ago?"

"Never mind him, this is the Tianyuan Secret Realm. Lingbao has been home to the capable since ancient times. If someone else can't keep the treasure and dies in this Tianyuan Secret Realm, it can only be regarded as his blessing!"

……

"Master, let's go."

"it is good."

Yan Hanzhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly met Su Qinghuan's eyes. The master and apprentice had a tacit understanding, and soon the sword flew across the sky.

And the cold moon fairy Ye Bingqing, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked at the back of them leaving hesitantly, and there was always a pimple in her heart.

——Is there really no problem with the nameless ancient sword of Junior Brother Han Zhou?

If it is a magic weapon of the immortal family, why does it seem to have gathered thousands of evil spirits?

Ye Bingqing was puzzled, she did agree with Yan Hanzhou and Su Qinghuan's point of view, the fault was not in the magic weapon, but in the person who used the magic weapon, but such a high-grade spirit sword, with the cultivation of Han Zhou, could really control that A ferocious air?

……

Just when the woman was worried, Ye Bingqing suddenly heard a commotion coming from ahead.

"Senior Brother Ning, who do you think is this little beauty who vomits blood?"

"Wow, isn't this the new saint of the Demon Sect, Hua Wanwan?"

Ye Bingqing was taken aback.

The voices of those people sounded like her fellow disciples of Ming Jianzong!
What followed was also mixed with the unwilling cry of the demon girl from before!
"What are you doing! Don't touch this saint!"

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and I, Hua Wanwan, met some of you rotten fish and rotten shrimps. What a disaster!"

"Sorceress, don't be presumptuous!"

Ye Bingqing pursed the corners of her lips, and quickly chased after her.

As a result, a few figures in blue and white Taoist robes were unexpectedly reflected in the line of sight, and the woman who was bound by five flowers at the moment and removed the magic weapon, who is it if it is not Hua Wanwan?

It's just that Hua Wanwan is much more embarrassed than before.

When she used the smoke bomb to leave, she looked quite normal, but at this moment, the corner of the woman's mouth was bleeding, her hair was in a mess, like a rose with its thorns pulled out, she was a down and out little beauty.

"Hua Wanwan? Didn't you run away?"

Ye Bingqing frowned.

And the red-clothed girl, whose hands and feet were bound by the fairy lock, immediately raised her head in astonishment, and then her eyes were full of hatred.

"Where's that Hanzhou junior brother of yours!?"

"He...has left with Liuli Xianzun Yujian."

Ye Bingqing pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, but he still didn't tell the fact that the Lingbao was also taken away by Yan Hanzhou in front of his fellow disciples.

Although they come from famous families, it doesn't mean that all decent families are gentlemen. Occasionally, there are scum who commit murder and seize treasures.

When the lure was too great, Ye Bingqing couldn't guarantee whether his casual words would endanger Yan Hanzhou's safety.

……

But Hua Wanwan snorted suddenly.

She stared at Ye Bingqing with eyes wide open, intending to direct the misfortune to Yan Hanzhou.

"Surely you wouldn't have imagined that, right? That Han Zhou junior brother of yours, who came from a decent family, not only took away the divine sword that was just radiated with inspiration, but he is not an orthodox monk at all, because he cultivates demons!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ye Bingqing frowned.

Hua Wanwan was about to answer her, but a heart-biting devilish energy penetrated into her veins, and the girl in red immediately rolled on the ground in pain, losing any image at all!
"Ahhh, I'm in so much pain—"

When those famous disciples saw this situation, they were immediately shocked.

"Could she have been invaded by other people's demon energy?"

"Senior Sister Bingqing, is that Yan Hanzhou that the witch is talking about really an undercover agent sent by the Demon Sect?"

Ye Bingqing was just about to refute, but an elder from another faction had already noticed what Hua Wanwan said earlier that Yan Hanzhou had won the spirit sword, and that person flicked his sleeves in a pretentious way!
"I've heard that the boy surnamed Yan is only 17 years old, and he has entered the late stage of Jindan. How can our decent monks advance as fast as the demons! That thief is probably a spy of the Demon Sect!"

"That's right! That Lingbao still fell into the other party's hands! I'm afraid it will cause even more disaster to the world!"

"Pass on my order to hunt down Qing Yunzong's Yan Hanzhou quickly!"

……

And Su Qinghuan still doesn't know that such a big event happened after they left.

She was in front of Yujian, but she was hit by the soul chasing nail, coupled with the old injury, the figure of the white-clothed fairy suddenly staggered, blood oozes from the corner of her lips, and the whole person fell straight to the cloud.

The boy following her was shocked!
"Master—"

(End of this chapter)