Chapter 159
Han Fei ignored Zhang Zifan who was on the side, but walked straight to Li Xingyun.

Then, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and Li Xingyun's body structure was completely presented before his eyes.

After careful inspection, Han Fei found something unusual.

This Li Xingyun's meridians are wider and bigger than ordinary people.

Generally speaking, everyone's meridians are the same, and the level of the realm depends on the flow rate of true energy.

After reaching the realm of heaven and man, it is to absorb and inductively use the aura of heaven and earth.

And Li Xingyun's innate condition proved that he had a much higher starting point than ordinary people.

In the same realm, he is basically invincible.

Sure enough, he is the son of destiny, that is, he is extraordinary.

Seeing that Han Fei stood still without moving, Lu Linxuan couldn't help being anxious again.

"Didn't you say it can be cured? Do it."

Han Fei didn't answer, he just flipped over, and Li Xingyun flew into the air.

Then, he bent his five fingers, and a terrifying suction force was transmitted from his hand.

"Nahai Sacred Heart Curse."

This move is exactly a method in the "Sacred Heart Jue", which can be used to absorb the opponent's skill.

At this time, those corpse poisons were attaching to Li Xingyun's meridians, this trick just happened to come in handy.

Slowly, some black objects began to come out of Li Xingyun's mouth.

There is no doubt that these are corpse poisons.

The corpse poison slowly condensed in Han Fei's palm and gradually turned into a ball.

And Li Xingyun's complexion also began to gradually turn red, and the vitality in his body reappeared.

After a while, Han Fei said, "It's all right."

After speaking, he threw the round corpse poison in his palm to the ground, and a small hole was corroded on the opposite wooden board.

Seeing this, Lu Linxuan quickly thanked: "Thank you, thank you, the hero."

Afterwards, she walked quickly to the bed and checked Li Xingyun's situation.

At this moment, Zhang Zifan walked over with a smile on his face and asked, "What is the name of this hero?"

"Han Fei."

"Han Fei?"

Zhang Zifan fell into deep thought. He basically knew all the famous masters in the Tang Dynasty.

But he had never heard of the name Han Fei, and he had no impression of it.

Seeing him like this, Han Fei smiled.

"Don't guess, I just came to Datang not long ago."

It turned out that Zhang Zifan suddenly realized.

Although Tongwenguan is a big force in the world, it really doesn't know much about overseas people.

Just when he was about to ask again, the comatose Li Xingyun finally woke up.

After listening to Lu Linxuan's explanation, he quickly thanked Han Fei:

"Thank you to this hero for helping me, Li Xingyun is very grateful."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Afterwards, Li Xingyun wanted to take Han Fei to dinner, saying that he wanted to repay his life-saving grace.

Han Fei couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to agree.

At the dinner table, Li Xingyun suddenly asked: "Hero Han, your martial arts are so high, which sect do you belong to?"

This is the start of inquiring about information?This Li Xingyun is really wicked.

However, Han Fei still answered him: "I have no school or school, so I practice on my own."

(I can’t tell you that I’m from the system school, can I? Deep blue, add some!!!)
Hearing this, Li Xingyun nodded with half-belief, then turned to Zhang Zifan and asked

"What about you? You are also good at martial arts."

"Eh~"

Zhang Zifan waved his hand: "I'm not good at martial arts, so I won't embarrass my family by telling it."

Seeing that neither of them revealed their identities, Li Xingyun couldn't keep asking.

At this moment, Han Fei suddenly asked, "Brother Xingyun, what sect do you belong to?"

"This……"

This question caught Li Xingyun off guard.

You know, how could he reveal his identity casually after hiding in XZ for so many years.

This topic, of course, is fruitless.

After a while, a middle-aged man came straight to them and said: "

My master, I would like to invite all of you to gather at Beishiqiao. "

"Who is your master?"

Li Xingyun was a little puzzled, after all, he had just arrived here and had no acquaintances.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "You will know when you go."

Then he walked out, disappearing into the crowd.

The people at the table looked at each other, silent for a moment.

In the end, it was Li Xingyun who broke the silence.

"Hero Han, what do you think?"

After all, among the people present, Han Fei had the highest martial arts, so his opinion was more important.

"Just call me Han Fei."

Han Fei smiled and said, "Since someone wants to see us, why not go see us."

He knew that this was a conspiracy of the Xuanming Sect, but it didn't affect his desire to go over and have a look.

After all, with those three melons and two dates, there is nothing he can do...

Soon, a group of people came to Beishiqiao.

They stood on the bridge, but found no sign of anyone around them.

"Isn't he being tricked?"

Zhang Zifan couldn't help but said that he had long felt that it was a mistake to come hastily.

Seeing this, Li Xingyun also planned to go back home.

At this time, Han Fei smiled: "That's not necessarily the case."

When he first arrived, he sensed where those people were hiding, but he didn't say anything.

With that clumsy hiding skill, he couldn't hide from his Tianziwangqi technique.

Suddenly, a charming voice sounded:

"You are indeed here, I have been waiting for a long time."

Immediately afterwards, many people in black robes emerged from the darkness and surrounded Beishiqiao.

In front of the man in black stood two figures, one black and one white, a man and a woman.

They were wearing shrouds, their faces were pale, and they all looked extremely strange.

Zhang Zifan glanced at them and said, "The black and white are impermanent taught by Xuan Ming!"

As the young master of the Tongwen Museum, he is no stranger to the Xuanmingjiao organization.

"I didn't expect someone to know us."

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang couldn't help laughing: "However, I'm not the one looking for you today."

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow descended from the sky and landed steadily on the side of the bridge.

Zhang Zifan's face changed again and again, and he said solemnly: "Xuan Ming Sect Zhao Sheng Yan Jun—Jiang Zhaoyi."

If he was just a little surprised when he faced the impermanence of black and white, now he is already a little panicked.

Unlike black and white impermanence, those who can become Yan Jun in Xuanming Sect are all famous masters without exception.

They are not only powerful in martial arts, but also cruel in means, which is very frightening.

"Yan Jun?"

If Han Fei remembered correctly, this should be regarded as the same position as a commander.

Not weak, but not too strong either.

After all, there are Emperor Ming, Po Meng, Judge of Water and Fire, and so on.

At this time, Jiang Zhaoyi said loudly: "You two are apprentices of Uncle Yang, right? Where is he?"

Uncle Yang?Han Fei was lost in thought.

In this way, the person he met in the bad prison last time was not Uncle Yang.

The real Uncle Yang may have defected from the bad guys.

Hearing Jiang Zhaoyi's words, Li Xingyun immediately sneered and said, "You still dare to look for my master, you haven't paid off your debts yet!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Zhaoyi laughed endlessly: "That depends on your ability."

 Someone recommended me to write cool articles, and I went to Feilu to study in the past two days.

  


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