Chapter 77 The secret land is open

Jian Jian was a little irritable under the pressure of the imminent crisis. Someone actually made a sneak attack. She punched her back, and the obsidian bracelet was activated the moment the spiritual power was injected.

The white fist shadow collided with the sword light, shattering the sword light. At the same time, the fist shadow continued to attack the person who attacked without reducing its offensive.

"Junior sister, be careful!" A shrill cry passed through Simple's eardrums, and then a pink figure was sent flying backwards by the shadow of a fist.

"Wow" a mouthful of blood spurted out. Xu Meixia tried hard several times but could not stand up from the ground.

Two monks wearing Yunhai Sect robes hurriedly walked over and helped Xu Meixia up, while holding swords in their hands.

"Who are you? Why did you surround me, Senior Brother Han, and hurt my Junior Sister Xu?"

Jian Jian just smiled slightly, looked at Xu Meixia gritting her teeth, and waved her hand to put away the formation disk covering Han Pengfei. At this time, Han Pengfei had basically stabilized his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and put it away.

Your own protective array.

Seeing the confrontation, the two sides were still a little confused. After he saw clearly Xu Meixia, who was supported by his junior brothers, he frowned slightly.

He said simply and quietly:

"Fellow Daoist Han, why did your fellow disciples attack me without asking any questions? Could it be that I was wrong to protect you?"

"You're talking nonsense. It's obviously you who trapped Senior Brother Han. We asked you so loudly and angrily, but you didn't reply."

"So you launched a sneak attack. It shows that you don't care much about your senior brother."

"you"

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Shan is indeed protecting me and has not harmed me. I am not familiar with you, so I naturally did not explain much. Junior Sister Xu, it is your fault that you hurt someone without asking clearly why. Fortunately, you yourself

I’ve learned a lesson, so it’s better to be more cautious in the future.”

"Yes, Senior Brother Han," Xu Meixia agreed humbly, but her lowered eyes were terrifyingly deep.

"Xiao Zhuzi, that ugly woman is going to harm you!" Yingge immediately sent a message to Jian Jian.

"I know, wait for her to come."

Han Pengfei cupped his hands and expressed his simple thanks:

"Thank you Daoist Shan for helping me protect the Dharma. I have successfully made a breakthrough and can do it now."

As a result, he saw that Jian Jian's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was at a loss for a while. Jian Jian was still looking at the colorful halo in front of him when he heard Han Pengfei stop, look back and say to him with a smile:

"I couldn't suppress my cultivation for a while, so I broke through with you, but my parrot protected us."

When the parrot heard the mention of himself, he immediately puffed up his little chest and waved his wings to show that he had contributed.

"I wonder what the current situation is?"

"I don't know, I just stabilized my cultivation."

"Senior Brother Han, this colorful halo has enveloped this place for three days, but this secret place has not been opened."

"Okay, I understand, thank you junior sister for letting me know."

After hearing this, Xu Meixia looked at Han Pengfei with pleasure and cast a provocative look at Jian Jian.

At this moment, the colorful halo slowly faded until it disappeared. After a brief pause among the monks who had been waiting in front of the door for several days, a monk dressed as a casual cultivator finally took the first step and stepped forward to push away the man blocking the way.

Painted red door.

The door opened silently, and the male cultivator disappeared the moment he stepped into the door. However, through the door, the pavilions inside were clearly visible, but there was no trace of the male cultivator.

The monks behind looked at each other, and cautiously stepped into the door one after another with weapons in hand. In the end, only one demon cultivator from the Tianmo Sect, He Jian, and the Yunhai Sect were left.

"Little bamboo, can you get in?"

"Of course, come in, but don't leave me this time."

The parrot nodded obediently and flew into the simple clothes, leaving only his little head exposed.

Stepping into the door simply and calmly, there was a burst of light, and then everything went dark.

"Brother Han, I am your wife who has been engaged since childhood. She is just a disaster star. Kefu is a close relative. Why do you insist on marrying her into the house?"

A sharp female voice sounded in Jian Jian's ears. She shook her dizzy head, feeling that she had forgotten something very important.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair in a magnificent living room. In front of him stood a man with his back to him, and to his right stood a woman dressed as a maid.

"Don't accuse my young lady unjustly. It's just a joke made by my parents when I was a child. There are no matchmakers or six betrothals. Where did the husband come from? Their family encountered bandits, and both my young lady's parents died. My young lady is the only one left. How can you say that she is a husband?

Did my young lady lose it?"

"I tore your mouth off, how can a servant like you speak here!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Jian Jian. Jian Jian instinctively took a step back and pulled the maid beside him over.

"Okay, what are you kidding about? Miss Shan is the one I truly admire. I have already sent someone to propose marriage. The relationship between you and me was just a private agreement between my parents when we were young, and I did not agree."

"You don't agree, then why didn't you say it earlier and later, but only when my father was demoted one level?"

The woman opposite them was wearing a pink skirt, with an oval face, willow eyebrows, a small garlic nose, and thin lips. She was looking at Jian Jian and her brother Han with red eyes.

The man in front of him, who was called Brother Han, was wearing an indigo brocade robe, a blue hair crown on his head, and a jade pendant from the sea of ​​clouds hanging around his waist. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very Zhou Zheng.

"What drama are you two doing! Did my lady say she wants to marry Mr. Han?"

A friend read the first chapter of the novel I wrote. He said that my writing was long-winded and he didn't smooth out the relationship between the characters. He asked me to be concise and more concise.
Chapter completed!