Chapter 29 Chapter Twenty Nine

In another large city not far from Wuchang Mansion, in a large-scale restaurant in the downtown area of ​​Huangzhou Mansion, Fan Liangji, Han Bai and Feng Xinglie ordered drinks and dishes, and munched happily. It was just after noon, and the dozen or so large tables on the second floor were almost full of people, including passing business travelers and local people, some of them were fierce and armed, obviously they were figures in the martial arts world. Fan Liangji squatted on the chair, tore apart the chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. The way he ate it was really eye-catching and not flattering.

Han Bai hadn't eaten any good food for many days, and he devoured it relentlessly, the food was not much better than Fan Liang's. Only Feng Xinglie ate slowly, frowning and full of thoughts. Fan Liang's cheeks were full of food, he narrowed his eyes to look at Han Bai, and muttered inarticulately: "Is the little baby in you full yet?" Han Bai said angrily: "This is a big secret, I only told you as a friend, how can I keep talking about it all day long?" Fan Liangji sneered and said, "Don't just think you're a friend, just because you don't keep your promise!"

Han Bai said angrily: "Brother Feng just saved himself! Could it be you who saved him?" The agreement between the two was that if Fan Liangji helped Han Bai rescue Feng Xinglie, Han Bai would have to "rescue" Zhaoxia from the Chen Mansion and marry her as his concubine. That's why Han Bai argued over whether Fan Liangji rescued Feng Xinglie. After Fan Liangji drank a bowl of wine, he slowly took out the tobacco pipe, lit the shredded tobacco, and slowly sprayed a stream of smoke on Han Bai's face, and said with a muffled voice: "If I, Lao Fan, were not present, Pang Bianken would let you two go like this." Is the hairy boy going?"

Han Bai had no time to mock him for calling himself "Old Fan", and asked Feng Xinglie, who was silently chewing, for help: "Brother Feng! Do you agree with what this old man said!" Feng Xinglie smiled wryly: "I was thinking about this question along the way. According to my guess, it wasn't until Pang Ban left that he gave up the idea of ​​keeping us." Fan Liang praised: "Xiaofeng is indeed much smarter than Baier. When Pang Ban was confronting us, he had been paying attention to Xiaofeng's actions, and finally judged that Xiaofeng had really fully recovered his martial arts. He knew that if his subordinates To intercept the three of us, even if we succeeded, we must pay a huge and irreparable price, so we pretended to be generous, let us three tigers go back to the mountain, and waited for a better chance to kill us. From this point of view, Xiao Xiao The wind was indeed saved by me."

Han Bai said angrily, "Don't call me 'Bo'er'!" Fan Liangji retorted, "Then you call me 'dead old ghost' again?" Feng Xinglie couldn't help smiling, although the two people, the old and the young, were tit for tat and refused to give in, in fact, the two of them were filled with sincere feelings, and smiled slightly: "The one who really saved us is Lang Fanyun!" Fan Liang said angrily: "Don't say it!" He seemed to know this. Han Bai frowned, and said happily: "By the way, it was Lang Fanyun who saved us. Pang Ban must have made an appointment with Lang Fanyun for a decisive battle in a year's time, so he was afraid that he would not be able to die due to his injuries within a year. Wounds that cannot be healed."

Fan Liang was extremely angry, and pointed at Han Bai's throat. Han Bai didn't move, let the smoke stick to his throat, and said with a wry smile: "Why is this old ghost so bad-tempered, kill me! Who will cherish your Zhaoxia?" Fan Liangji was beaming when he heard that, took back his cigarette, leaned over and hugged Han Baikuan affectionately and said, "As long as you don't regret the promise, you will be my good brother, so I blamed you!" In his whole life, it was still like this To "make out" with a person. Feng Xinglie looked at the two of them, dumbfounded.The grief for Li Ruohai's death in his heart couldn't help but decrease a little.

Fan Liangji still wanted to speak, but suddenly he stared, looking behind Feng Xinglie, even Han Bai had the same expression, just as he was about to turn his head, a familiar fragrance came from behind and entered his nose. Feng Xinglie was stunned, and the seemingly pitiful Gu Qianlian had already arrived, sat down on the empty chair beside him, rubbed his stomach and shouted: "I'm hungry too!" Fan Liangji and Han Bai looked at her, and then at Feng Xinglie, for they were good at observing people, so they got confused for a while. Feng Xinglie felt a headache when he saw that she seemed to be haunted by grievances.But there is a little kindness and warmth in Shen's heart. After all, Gu Qianlian only has good intentions for him, and has no evil deeds.He said, "What are you doing here?"

Gu Qianlian frowned lightly and said: "I'm hungry, I came up to eat, and I happened to see you, so I walked over, and saw an empty chair, don't you know how to sit down?" Then they stared at Fan Han and said : "Looking at people like this, have you never seen a woman?" Hearing this, Fan Liangji rolled his eyes and held his forehead to feel like he had a headache. He screamed strangely: "If you marry this person as your wife, you will definitely die of headache!" Han Bai's innocence grew, and he echoed, "Then isn't she destined to be a widow no matter how many husbands she marries?"

Gu Qianlian smiled and said angrily: "It's like birds of a feather flock together, and they are two men who don't know how to be compassionate and cherish jade, and have no interest." In her words, even Feng Xinglie scolded her. Fan Liangji probably didn't talk so much in the past few days in his life, he just felt extremely happy, and laughed at Han Bai: "I don't know that it's not important to cherish jade, the most important thing is that you know how to cherish jade for Zhaoxia !” But her eyes slanted towards Gu Qianlian. Han Bai slapped Fan Douji on the shoulder vigorously, and fought back, "Old man, if you don't have the heart to pity the beauty, how can you be worthy of that woman Yunqing!"

Fan Liang laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears, and coughed: "Yes! Yes! I almost forgot my Mrs. Yunqing, so sometimes my 'young heart' will forget things." A warmth rose in Feng Xinglie's heart, how could he not know that these two people were teasing Gu Qianlian to relieve his worries, so he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Gu Qianlian glanced secretly at Feng Xinglie, a smile appeared on the corner of her pretty mouth, and two dimples appeared on her melon-like face.Seeing that Fan and Han were stunned at the same time. Gu Qianlian looked at the two people in front of her. Although the young one was not handsome, she had a majestic and majestic demeanor; but her movements were quite childish, and her eyes sparkled with innocence, curiosity and passion. Fearlessness constitutes a very attractive trait, and his passionate and sharp eyes are enough to make any woman feel irresistible. It is completely different from Feng Xinglie's arrogance, but it still exudes masculine charm in the same way. .

Although the old one was short and wretched, he had extremely elf eyes, which was rare in his life, and he spoke with a wonderful demeanor, and also had his unique and attractive temperament. Although she didn't know who the two were, she was very interested.Gu Qianlian sighed on purpose, and said to Feng Xinglie: "You don't want to look at him, but the two of them are staring at him. If you don't think about it, I'll feed them sooner or later!" This kind of girl's soft words, coming from the mouth of a beautiful girl like Gu Qianlian, really wants to teach Liu Xiahui to lose concentration. Han Bai has never met such a bold and indulgent beauty like Gu Qianlian. He was full of admiration and curiosity for women before accepting Chi Zunxin's demon seed. Sheng's adventurous spirit has also melted into his blood. This quality seems to have no direct relationship with the love between men and women, but it is actually quite wrong. Those who are brave enough to venture into the sea of ​​love must have a fearless adventurous spirit and not be afraid of the disaster of ruin before they can devote themselves wholeheartedly.So Han Bai dared to challenge Pang Ban, and when facing Jin Bingyun, he also made no secret of his love in his heart and went forward bravely. His sincerity even moved Jin Bingyun, whose heart was like stagnant water. Fan Liangji bumped Han Bai with his elbow and reminded: "Don't be so dazzled by this little vixen, you even forgot our agreement, besides, friends' wives, don't bully them! Hmph!" Feng Xinglie said solemnly: "I hereby solemnly declare that this girl and my younger brother are not even friends." Gu Qianlian lowered her pretty face, tears streaming down her cheeks, I really feel pity for her. Feng Xinglie couldn't help but feel guilty for a while, he felt that his tone was a little heavy, after all, Gu Qianlian still owed him a favor. Han Bai hated this kind of situation the most, and panicked. It was really unreasonable for his three big men to bully a "weak girl". He hurriedly grabbed the last steamed bun on the plate, and handed it to Gu Qianlian: "You are hungry, eat!" Unexpectedly, Fan Liangji snatched the steamed bun with one hand, bit off half of it in one bite, and began to eat it with his cheeks bulging. Han Bai and Feng Xinglie were both stunned. Could it be that Fan Liangji really didn't know how to pity and cherish jade? Fan Liangji pointed to Gu Qianlian's hand under the table, and said while eating with a blurred beard: "This girl looks heartbroken, but the hand underneath is playing with the hem of her clothes. You can tell from her heart, hey!" Han Bai and Feng Xinglie couldn't help but looked at Gu Qianlian together. Gu Qinglian smiled "puchi" and said, "What's so good about it?" She turned to Fan Liang and said angrily, "Who are you, old ghost? You're indeed a bit wise!" Feng Xinglie secretly blamed himself for being soft-hearted, letting her lie to her so many times and still being fooled, he said angrily: "My internal injuries have healed, what tricks are you going to play with me?" Gu Qianlian wrinkled her nose, first put on a disdainful grimace to Fan Liangji, and then said nonchalantly to Feng Xinglie: "It will be better if you recover your force, because I need your protection." The three felt uncomfortable at the same time. The diners in the restaurant had already left in a hurry, besides them, there were only three tables occupied, one of the tables had five men and one woman, obviously from the martial arts world, but there was nothing unusual The place. Gu Qianlian smiled and said: "What's wrong? Could it be that three big men can't protect a little girl?" Fan Liangji muttered, "Don't drag me into this muddy water!" Suddenly there was a sharp sound of footsteps on the stairs. Six or seven guards rushed up, and when they saw Gu Qianlian, they shouted: "Here it is!" The weapons drew out their sheaths one after another, and surrounded them. Then seven or eight other officers and servants rushed in, and one of them was the chief arrester, He Qiyang. When Han Bai saw He Qiyang, he was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes shot a sharp cold light, as if he was a different person. The other three immediately sensed his murderous intent. Gu Qianlian never imagined that Han Bai would become so domineering and masculine, let alone why Han Bai had this change. Although Fan Liangji and Feng Xinglie were taken aback, they knew what happened to Han Bai, and immediately guessed that the person who came was the one who framed Han Bai. Unexpectedly, it was Han Bai who was really surprised. In the past, he had the idea of ​​killing from time to time, but it was not as strong as this time. Even though he met Ma Junsheng that time, his desire to kill was far less intense than this time.I vaguely thought that the reason came from Pang Ban, and the contact with this demon king made his energy and spirit concentrate and lift to the highest limit, and also made the demon species further merge with him, further affecting his thoughts and emotions. A more thrilling thought flashed through his mind, if he couldn't control himself and control the demon species, he would become a monster without the ability to turn into a demon from the Tao. Thinking about it, the killing intent in my heart still continued unabated. He Qiyang led the crowd to surround him, and said coldly: "This little girl, if you can immediately hand over the stolen things, I can give you a lighter punishment at my own discretion." The three people at the table have different shapes, but they all have the demeanor of a master, so let the soft one come first, and find out the reality of the other party. Fan Liang asked Han Bai with great concern: "Xiao Bai..." "Bang bang..." The table moved and the chairs fell, and two of the other three tables left in a hurry to avoid harming the fish in the pond. Even the waiters in the shop also left completely, leaving only five men and one woman at the table by the stairs. It seems that they are not afraid people. Murderous intentions in Han Bai's heart kept churning, and he shouted: "He Qiyang! Get out! Otherwise, I'll kill you." He Qiyang was stunned for a while, looking at Han Bai, wondering why this man, who had never met before, seemed to have a deep hatred for him. Other officials shouted and cursed one after another, and they were about to rush forward. He Qiyang waved his hands lightly, stopped the official, and said calmly: "Who is my friend? I am on official business..." Fan Liangji stretched out his hands to press Han Bai, and sneered at He Qiyang, "I'm afraid it's your official business of framing people. My friend is not in a good mood today. You have nothing to do, so just go away obediently. Set this friend on fire." He Qiyang, who is such a deep old Jianghu, also heard a change in his face. On the one hand, he was angry, but on the other hand, he was shocked. Today's unique skill is achieved, but the tone is still so loud, it can be seen that he is confident and does not take him seriously. He suppressed the anger in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "Dare to ask senior Gao's name?" Seeing that Han Bai closed his eyes, Fan Liangji seemed to have calmed down a little, he let go of his hand on his shoulder, glared at He Qiyang, and said angrily, "Call the Immortal Immortal to ask me this question! "As a top gangster in the underworld, he naturally doesn't like the people in the government, let alone the villain who framed Han Bai. He Qiyang's face changed again, and he grabbed the handle of the big knife hanging on his waist. It was only at this time that Feng Xinglie took the time to ask Gu Qianlian: "What did you steal?" Gu Qianlian lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Do you also care about others?" A soft word easily resolved his questioning. Feng Xinglie had nothing to do with her, so he simply stopped asking. The atmosphere tensed for a while. Suddenly a long laugh came from the table next to the stairs. Among them, the oldest, a tall and thin old man in his fifties, laughed, and after drinking a sip of tea, he said leisurely: "He Zongpu is responsible for public security, my friend. If you don't show affection, it's too much to deceive people!" Everyone looked at them together. The four men and one woman sitting at the same table as the old man are all quite young, ranging from eighteen to twenty-three, and the clothes they wear and the weapons they carry are all very exquisite, so that people can tell at a glance that they are from a famous family. She was also quite beautiful, although she was not as delicate and pretty as Gu Qianlian, but she was majestic and had a refreshing and moving posture. The old and the five young men all carried ancient long swords, which were particularly impressive. He Qiyang is good at observing winds and distinguishing colors. When he came upstairs just now, he paid attention to these five men and one woman. He already knew their identities. Longfeng must be an expert from the 'Ancient Sword Pool', lucky to meet you!" The old man chuckled and said: "Eight factions alliance, the world is one family, I am cold and iron-hearted, and my brother 'Gu Jiansou' is cold and sympathetic, everyone is our own, so you are welcome." The elder next to Leng Tiexin looked like a big brother among the four men and one woman. The young man with big ears said: "Even if we have nothing to do with each other, seeing such a villain who doesn't care about the king's law, I would Luo Wuxiu was the first one who couldn't see it." When He Qiyang heard that the old man had reported himself to Leng Tiexin, his heart immediately became firm. This Leng Tiexin, nicknamed "Jiaoyujian", is one of the 18 seed masters specially selected by the Eight Factions Alliance, and his status is only lower than Shaolin's. Xie Feng, the father of Sword Monk and Changbai Xie Qinglian, is one of the core figures in the alliance, with his support, even the three who protect Gu Qianlian. Han Bai still closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled long, with a strange expression.Feng Xinglie drank hot tea lightly, Gu Qianlian seemed to be silent and shy, drooping her head and saying nothing, Fan Liangji was smoking a dry pipe, puffing mist and clouds, the four of them had different shapes, but no one could see that they didn't take Gu Jianchi, one of the eight alliances, This group of masters paid attention to it. Leng Tiexin originally thought that the four of them wouldn't obediently admit defeat when he was outed, but they were so indifferent and secretly angry. Luo Wuxiu winked at his junior brother, Zha Zhenxing, who was beside him, and they both stood up together.Luo Wuxiu yelled angrily: "Hand over the things you stole immediately, Boss He may let you go for the sake of fellow martial artists." Fan Liang didn't even look at him at all, he blew out a smoke ring leisurely, Gu Shehe Qiyang said in a strange voice: "I never thought that besides harming people, you are also a master of flattering and fanning flames." With a backer, He Qiyang said with a firm tone, "Did you decide to intervene in this matter?" Luo Wuxiu saw that Fan Liangji was ignoring him, how could he bear it because of his arrogance, he and Zha Zhenxing both left the table and came to He Qiyang's side, just waiting for Fan Liangji to answer, and immediately shot if there was a disagreement, and his sword was on the verge of breaking out. Leng Tiexin didn't stop, thinking, could it be that his two proud disciples couldn't deal with these people who dared not even report their names?This time he brought these rising stars of the ancient sword pool to Wuchang Han Mansion, just to give them a chance to practice. Han Bai suddenly opened his eyes. The murderous look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an indescribable light, but his expression was much calmer. Fan Liangji moved his face closer, and said worriedly: "Xiao Bai! What's wrong with you?" He Qiyang, Gu Jianchi and others all focused their eyes on Han Bai, thinking to himself that this person must have some mental problems, otherwise why he was so aggressive earlier, but now he looks so weird. Han Bai stood up. He Qiyang, Luo Wuxiu, Zha Zhenxing and all the officials drew their weapons and pointed at him, all of a sudden murderous. With sincere emotion in Feng Xinglie's eyes, he said with concern: "What is Brother Han going to do?" Han Bai looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, not caring about the people who were facing enemies all around him, and said calmly: "I have to go, otherwise I will kill someone." Leng Tiexin snorted coldly, really angry. Fan Liangji's heart was moved, and he asked: "If you have a wrong, you will pay for your wrong, if you have a revenge, you will have revenge, what's the big deal about killing someone?" Han Bai smiled bitterly and said, "But I have never killed anyone, I'm afraid that once I break the precept, I won't be able to take it back." Luo Wuxiu was young and energetic, seeing that these people didn't pay attention to them at all, he couldn't help it, and shouted violently: "Let me teach you a madman!" Leaping forward, the long sword in his hand was raised forward, about three feet in front of Han Bai's body, he changed his move and stabbed at Han Bai's left arm, with the sound of wind and thunder on the sword, a disciple of a famous family is indeed extraordinary. Feng Xinglie frowned. He had a kind heart. On the one hand, he didn't want Luo Wuxiu to be killed, and on the other hand, he didn't want Han Bai to make an enemy of Gu Jianchi. He picked up the bamboo chopsticks and struck Luo Wuxiu's sword with a flick of his hand. Up front. These two movements were as fast as lightning, and the others had no time to react, with a "ding", the swords and chopsticks touched. Luo Wuxiu's whole body was shaken, Fengxing Lie's bamboo chopsticks knocked down, and there was a huge force, he went up the sword, pierced his hands, his chest felt like thunder, he groaned, and backed away. At the same time, Fan Liangji sneered, and spit out a smoke arrow, which crossed the table and pierced the shoulder point on his right arm holding the sword. His right arm went numb. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his body followed suit. A long whistle came from Leng Tiexin's mouth, and the sword light burst out. The strong wind blew up, and even He Qiyang, Zha Zhenxing and Luo Wuxiu were forced to step aside, not to mention those officials with low martial arts skills almost fell to the sides. The ancient sword in Leng Tiexin's hand had more than a dozen sword shadows, which seemed to cover Han Bai and the other four people, but the real killer was Han Bai first. Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Just now Feng Xinglie showed his hand, which made Leng Tiexin see that Feng Xinglie had already become a first-rate master, so he approached Han Bai, hoping to save some face by taking advantage of the weak and discarding the strong. A cold light flashed in Han Bai's eyes, and the demons in his body sensed, murderous aura surged, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped. Fan Liangji frowned, sneered, got up from the chair, touched the table with his toes, and flew over the head of "Banana Rain Sword" Leng Tiexin like a big bird, and lit out the pipe. He also had the same idea as Feng Xinglie, not because he was worried about Han Bai, but because he was afraid that Han Baigu would hurt Leng Tiexin and cause unresolved hatred. You must know that in the past twenty years of Pang Ban's retirement, both black and white have been waiting for the comeback of the demon lord. Fan Liangji, who was determined not to surrender to Pang Ban's top underworld masters, was even more unwilling to compete with the eight faction alliance storks, and even benefited Pang Ban, a fisherman, in vain. So Fan Liangji didn't want his "true friend" to form a blood feud with the Eight Faction Alliance. "Ding ding ding"! I don't know how many blows there were between the pipe and the opera. Every time Leng Tiexin strikes with a sword, Fan Liangji's smoke is spotted on the sword, and Fan Liangji bounces up like a feather, maintaining the advantage of volleying down and making him unable to advance even a single step. Leng Tiexin let out an angry cry, and stepped back, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his chest.It turns out that every time when the sword moves, Fan Douji's smoke hits him, so that he can't use a single move, and can't really display the power of half of the moves. What's more, it was Fan Liangji's smoke filled his internal energy, which became heavier and heavier, forcing his internal energy to flow back into his body, making the meridians all over his body like a flooded river. He has no choice but to retreat. In all the battles he has experienced in his life, he has never encountered such masters, and he has never been as shocked as he is now. Fan Liangji somersaulted back on the seat, leisurely smoking his pipe, his feet never touched the ground. The fireworks were still not extinguished. The other Gujianchi disciples got up and drew their swords, and they wanted to fight for life and death. Leng Tiexin reached out his hand to stop the crowd, took a deep breath and said, "'Lone Bandit' Fan Liangji?" Fan Liangji spewed out a smoke ring, rolled his eyes, and said, "Fortunately, you have a bit of eyesight, and finally recognized my 'Stealing Life'." He Qiyang's face changed drastically. If Fan Liangji came forward to protect Gu Qianlian, he might not have the old gods come in person, so that he could have a chance to get back the stolen things. Gu Qianlian, who had been silent all this time, cheered, "So you are the big thief." Fan Liangji gave her a squinting look and said, "You belong to you and I belong to me. It doesn't matter at all. Don't use my golden lacquer signboard to pass the test!" What he said confuses the people in Gu Jianchi and He Qiyang again, making it unclear what kind of relationship they are. "ah!" A cry came from Han Bai's mouth. I saw his whole body trembling, as if enduring some kind of pain. Everyone looked at him in astonishment. Han Bai's figure flashed suddenly, and he had arrived at the big window facing the street. He took a deep breath of fresh air with his back behind his back, and said in a cold voice, "He Qiyang! If you can block my three halberds, I will spare you!" Feng Xinglie was startled and said: "Brother Han..." Fan Liangji reached out his hand to stop him from continuing, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaobai! He Qiyang is just a tool. If you kill him, it will make things more complicated and will not help!" He didn't cherish He Qiyang's life, but It was because of his superb insight that he faintly felt that Han Bai let go of killing people like this, and he was very disturbed, although he still failed to grasp what was really wrong. Han Bai seemed to have completely calmed down, and said coldly: "Just now you said that there is revenge for revenge, and revenge for revenge. I will kill all those who harm me, otherwise I will not let go of my enemies. , what joy can there be in being a human being.” Fan Liangji remembered that he did have such two sentences, and was at a loss for words. A chill rose in Feng Xinglie's heart, knowing that the appearance of He Qiyang would stimulate the fierceness of the extremely domineering demon species, and wipe out Han Bai's easy-going and kind nature. If this situation continues to develop, Han Bai will become I became the incarnation of Chi Zunxin and was about to speak out to dissuade him. Han Bai had already shouted: "Don't say too much, He Qiyang, are you ready?" Everyone's eyes shifted from him to He Qiyang again. He Qiyang has not figured out the enmity between himself and Han Bai until now, but he is a disciple of a famous family, and as the head of the seven provinces, if he asks him, it will show that he is weak and loses his status, so he gritted his teeth , Shen Sheng said: "He is here to teach!" Han Bai reached out and touched the three-eighth halberd on his back. He Qiyang had the saber in his hand, and immediately put on a stance. Leng Tiexin thought to himself that he had already made a move, but it was a pity that the opponent had Fan Liangji, a master of the black list.Even if He Qiyang was killed, because it was a fair duel, no one would blame him afterwards, so he made a gesture and led the doorman to step aside. Those officials were scared out of their wits early on, who dared to intervene, for a while, a large space in the center of the restaurant was vacated. Han Bai was holding the three-eighth halberd behind his back, but he hadn't pulled it out yet, but his fierce murderous aura had slowly gathered. Fan Liangji and Feng Xinglie looked at each other, they both knew that they were powerless to recover from what was about to happen, and felt extremely uncomfortable, but they didn't know the real problem, because now Han Bai seemed to be a different person. It's no wonder for the two of them, the great method of planting demons is a technique that has not been passed down through the ages, how will it develop?Because no one has ever tried it, even Chi Zunxin himself doesn't know, let alone them. He just intuited that if Han Bai was really driven by the demon to kill someone, he might be under the control of the demon forever, just like if a monk broke the lust ring, it would be difficult not to sink into it. Seeing that bloodshed was no longer inevitable. "Clang"! The three eight halberds came out from behind. Although He Qiyang's martial arts skills are not very good, but his combat experience is extremely rich, he forced Han Bai to stand in front of the window with his back on his back, and slashed at him with a big saber. Everyone watched and shook their heads secretly, thinking that Han Bai was too arrogant and underestimated the enemy, so that people took the initiative. Only Fan Liangji, Feng Xinglie and Leng Tiexin could see that Han Bai deliberately induced He Qiyang to exert all his strength, and then broke the cold enemy's courage in one fell swoop, so that he could be killed within three moves. They had sharp eyesight, and they knew that Han Bai was victorious but not defeated just by looking at Han Bai's momentum. Fan Liangji and Feng Xinglie had a strange feeling, that it was not the naive Han Bai standing there, but the domineering Chi Zunxin. When the sword was at its peak, it fell from the air on Han Baixiong's back. The knife is whistling! Han Bai was shocked all of a sudden, his eyes flashed unprecedentedly, looking at the street in the distance outside the window, he even opened his mouth a little. What did he discover? The eyes changed, full of surprise and longing.Han Bai, who was nearly controlled by the demon species, is back! The big knife hacked to the back three inches. At this time, even Feng Xinglie and Fan Liangji were a little worried that he would not be able to avoid this knife. Han Bai twisted his waist, his body dodged, and the three-eighth halberd struck backwards, hitting the blade's edge. He Qiyang fell to the ground with his sword, and fell backwards. Han Bai retracted his halberd, jumped out of the window, and shouted: "I won't fight anymore!" When he said the last word, he was already standing in the middle of the street. "boom"! He Qiyang slammed his back against the wall, spattering out a mouthful of blood. Feng Xinglie and Fan Liangji looked at each other and shook their heads. If He Qiyang was not so helpless, even this mouthful of blood could have been avoided. Leng Tiexin took a deep breath, but Han Bai's halberd already showed that Han Bai's martial arts had reached the level of a master of the black list or a member of the elders of the eight factions alliance.How could there be such a terrifying young man in the Jianghu? Gu Qianlian whispered to Fan Liangji: "Your old friend is gone!" Fan Liangji just wanted to take the opportunity to insult this cunning but lovely girl, when suddenly his whole body shook, he jumped up and shouted: "No! I'm going to chase him, otherwise, who will Zhaoxia take care of her?" Touching the table, it flickered, Then cross the space between the table and the window for more than ten steps, go out through the window, and disappear. Feng Xinglie praised in his heart: "Such light work, worthy of the name of a lone thief." Xuan sighed secretly again, now he is the only one left to protect the little girl. He glanced at everyone. He Qiyang barely stood up straight, came to Leng Tiexin, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Leng, for your help!" The young woman from Gu Jianchi, who had been silent all this time, handed over a ball, and said with concern: "Boss He arrests the head, this is my father's relentless 'Hui Tian Pill'!" Leng Tiexin frowned, He Qiyang wasn't hurt too badly, why waste such a precious holy medicine? He Qiyang was stunned and said: "It turns out that you are Miss Lengfeng, the jewel in the palm of Master Lengchi. Thank you for your kindness." He reached out to take the pill and swallowed it immediately. It turns out that this "Huitian Pill" is very famous in the alliance of eight sects, together with Shaolin's "Fuchan Ointment" and Ruyun Daogong's "Xiao Huanyang", they are also known as the three famous medicines. Why isn't He Qiyang deeply grateful. He Qiyang turned to look at Gu Qianlian, and said politely: "The things that the girl took away are just official documents that have absolutely no value to the girl. You really don't want to forge an inextricable deep hatred with the Eight Faction Alliance for this." Gu Qianlian smiled slightly, and said softly: "Of course I have a reason for doing this, but I won't tell you." He Qiyang nodded and said, "Okay! I hope you won't regret it." Greeting Leng Tiexin and others, he led the group of guards who were silent like cicadas, and went downstairs. Feng Xing vigorously stood up, took out half a tael of silver, and put it on the table. Gu Qianlian also stood up. Feng Xinglie said strangely: "I stood up because I was full and wanted to leave. Why did you stand up?" Gu Qianlian stomped her feet and bit her lips and said, "The two of them left too, and you are the only one left, so knowing that you have a heart of stone, I had no choice but to follow you. Have you forgotten what He Qiyang said fiercely to threaten me just now?" Feng Xinglie's heart softened, thinking of Le Bingyun's tone and demeanor when he sometimes got angry, he grunted and walked towards the stairs. Gu Qianlian smiled triumphantly, followed closely behind happily. Leng Tiexin shouted in a deep voice: "Don't you even keep your name?" Feng Xinglie didn't turn his head back and said: "I am Feng Xinglie, if there is any account, let it be on my head!" Everyone's expression changed. Feng Xinglie has been one of the masters that the Eight Factions have paid the most attention to since he betrayed the Xieyi Sect. However, this son is a loner, very low-key, and it was recently rumored that he was injured, otherwise Leng Tiexin would have guessed Who is he now. Feng Xinglie and Gu Qianlian disappeared at the stairs. Han Bofei landed in the middle of the street, ignoring the surprised gazes of passers-by nearby, and ran forward with his halberd on his back. Just after he turned the corner and turned into another street, his eyes fell on the back of a woman walking slowly in front. Han Bai was so excited that he almost cried out, and chased forward. The woman seemed to be walking very slowly, but Han Bai chased her for more than a hundred steps. When she turned into a narrow alley with few people, Han Bai still failed to catch up with her. The woman's walking posture is leisurely and freehand, which is quite different from the bustling passers-by on the street. Fearing that he might lose track of her, Han Bai rushed into the alley at high speed. As soon as he entered the alley, he stopped abruptly. The woman stopped in front, standing tall and graceful, looking at the pursuer with a pair of beautiful eyes. It turned out to be the long-lost Qin Mengyao, Cihang Jingzhai's direct disciple who set foot in the rivers and lakes for the first time in three hundred years. She was dressed in plain light white coarse linen clothes on her infinitely beautiful delicate body, which was hundreds of times more beautiful than any other fine clothes.There was no fluctuation in her graceful face, and aura rushed towards her face. Han Bai froze, opened his mouth wide, and looked at a loss. Qin Mengyao frowned slightly, and said politely: "Why did you follow me, brother?" Han Bai murmured: "Miss Qin! You don't recognize me anymore!" After saying that, he realized how stupid this sentence was. After receiving Chi Zunxin's great method of planting demons, his appearance changed drastically. Han Bai's previous appearance has long since disappeared. Qin Mengyao wondered, "I've never seen you before!" Han Bai scratched his head and stammered in a panic: "I am Han Bai, Han Bai, a servant in Han Tiande's mansion." He didn't want to continue talking stupid things, but under Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes, he lost his position and couldn't find him anymore. In better words. Qin Mengyao glanced at him indifferently, turned around and left. Han Bai rushed to catch up and shouted, "Miss Qin!" Qin Mengyao stopped again, and said coldly: "If you continue to follow, I won't be polite, I still have important things to do!" Knowing that Qin Mengyao was carrying him behind his back and couldn't see his movements, Han Bai couldn't help but waved his hands anxiously and said, "Miss Qin! I didn't lie to you, I was really the Han Bai who waited for you to watch the sword in the Han family's arsenal that day. Pass you a cup of Longjing tea." Qin Mengyao still didn't turn her head back, and said quietly: "Based on these few words, do you want me to believe that you are Han Bai?" If she hadn't been able to get rid of Han Bai after performing the quick action without showing any traces, and thus revealed that Han Bai's martial arts are amazing, she would have left a long time ago, because with Han Bai's skill, there is really no need to pretend to be someone else, there must be a reason for it . Han Bai had an idea, and exclaimed happily: "You once glanced at me at the gate of the Hitachi Arsenal, or maybe you remembered my eyes. Although my appearance has completely changed, my eyes have not changed." Qin Mengyao's heart moved, she turned around gracefully, and met Han Bai's eagerly expecting eyes. A strange and inexplicable feeling welled up in her heart, which was as clear as a mirror. She has been steeped in swordsmanship since she was born, and her spiritual cultivation will never be inferior to that of a master of Zen. She will never forget anything she has seen once, but Han Bai's eyes seem very familiar, like It was very strange, and this situation was unprecedented for her. Han Bai involuntarily and greedily looked at her beautiful eyes without a trace of distracting thoughts, completely forgetting himself who dared not even look at her before. The wind came from behind. Reluctantly, Han Bai withdrew his gaze and looked back, only to see Fan Liang rushing up angrily, yelling, "My dear grandson! You are crazy to come here again, you just cheated ten beautiful girls yesterday, I can't bear it anymore today, luckily I found you." Seeing that it was Fan Liangji, Han Bai knew something was wrong, this "grandfather" had already arrived beside him, put his arms around his broad shoulders, bowed to Qin Mengyao and said, "Miss, please don't blame him, my grandson loves to pretend to be someone else." , if he pesters you again in the future, you'll be fine by beating him up." Pulling Han Bo, he walked back, feigning curses in his mouth: "Aren't you going back? Do you want to ask for a beating?" Han Bai was about to struggle, but a surge of internal force came from Fan Liangji's hand pressing his shoulder blade, and he couldn't even make a sound, let alone resist. A frightening light flashed across Qin Mengyao's eyes, but she didn't say anything to stop her, but her beautiful eyes were fixed on the back of Han Bai who was being dragged away by Fan Liangji. Han Bai's warm eyes were still shining in her heart.