As this cold voice came, a woman in white suddenly appeared and stood in front of Han Yueli.
Although this woman in white is a disciple of Hanxue Pavilion, she has a cold face that looks extremely sinister.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Mo."
"Meet Deputy Pavilion Master Mo."
When Junior Sister Lan, Junior Sister Gu and the others saw Deputy Pavilion Master Mo approaching, they hurriedly spoke respectfully.
"What? Junior Sister Han thinks that now that she is getting married, she is no longer a member of Hanxue Pavilion? Don't you need to salute me?"
Deputy Pavilion Master Mo looked at Han Yueli. He was slightly stunned when he saw Han Yueli, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"This person is one of the deputy pavilion masters of our Hanxue Pavilion, Mo Miaohai, who is Mo Ruoxue's sister. Ever since Mo Ruoxue died in the Holy Land, she has always been hostile to me. My master was imprisoned.
She is the one who advocates.”
Han Yueli looked at Mo Miaohai and spoke softly to Chu Fengmian.
In his tone, he was also extremely resentful towards Mo Miaohai. If it weren't for her, Han Yueli's master, Elder Han Qing, would not have been imprisoned in the ice chamber on the back mountain.
And because of this, Han Yueli was forced to get married.
"She was the one who suggested imprisoning Elder Han Qing and then forced Han Yueli to get married?"
Chu Fengmian snorted coldly in his heart, and looked at Mo Miaohai with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Apparently, he had found the culprit of Han Yueli's forced marriage.
With Han Yueli's character, even if he killed her, she would not agree to marry Ling Tian. That's why Mo Miaohai came up with such a sinister plan to force Han Yueli.
Han Yueli was adopted in Hanxue Pavilion since she was a child and was raised by Elder Hanqing. They were like mother and daughter.
Only by holding Elder Han Qing hostage did Han Yueli obediently agree to the wedding.
If Chu Fengmian wakes up any later than today, all of this will be over. The culprit of all this is Mo Miaohai in front of him. Naturally, all the debts will be attributed to Mo Miaohai.
"Boy, who are you? Our Hanxue Pavilion does not allow men to enter. Have you forgotten Han Yueli?"
Mo Miaohai looked at Chu Fengmian and said with a frown.
"All men who dare to enter our Hanxue Pavilion will only die. But since this is your first time, I will cut off your arms, which can be regarded as a warning to you!"
While speaking, Mo Miaohai had already taken action. A black long sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Chu Fengmian.
In her opinion, Chu Fengmian was just a little guy at the first level of the Wind Control Realm. As a semi-saint at the peak of the Wind Control Realm, she naturally didn't take Chu Fengmian seriously.
Without waiting for Chu Fengmian to say anything, he immediately cut off Chu Fengmian's arms. This can be said to be extremely sinister.
"Cut off Chu's arm? Even you, the Saint of Hanxue Pavilion, would not dare to say such arrogant words!"
Chu Fengmian spoke lightly, but a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He suddenly took action and struck Mo Miaohai with a palm.
Under this palm, the ink-colored long sword in Mo Miaohai's hand was suddenly shattered and turned into countless pieces. Although it was only a mysterious-level spiritual weapon, it was destroyed by Chu Fengmian at once. This
It also surprised all the Hanxue Pavilion disciples present.
"Who is he? What a terrifying strength."
"Even Deputy Pavilion Master Mo is no match for him. When did Senior Sister Han know such a powerful person?"
"Could it be that he is the number one genius of the Wusheng Kingdom, the crown prince to Lingtian?"
"No, I have met Zhi Lingtian before. It's not him. He is much more arrogant than Zhi Lingtian. Could such a person be the Chu Fengmian who made a big fuss at Wusheng Academy three months ago?"
"Didn't you say he died? How could he still be alive and come to Hanxue Pavilion with Senior Sister Han?"
Countless voices, constantly talking.
Chu Fengmian's palm had already left some strength behind. He had no intention of completely breaking up with Hanxue Pavilion, otherwise the palm he just struck would have been enough to kill Mo Miaohai.
But even if there was still power, Mo Miaohai's spiritual weapon had been directly shattered by Chu Fengmian. She also received part of Chu Fengmian's power in her mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Mo Miaohai's aura suddenly weakened a lot. The little space laws she had comprehended in her body were all destroyed by Chu Fengmian's palm, and she fell directly from a semi-saint to an ordinary wind-controlling peak warrior.
realm.
All her efforts to attack the Saint were in vain.
"Chu Fengmian? Are you Chu Fengmian?"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Mo Miaohai also guessed Chu Fengmian's identity at once. With such an arrogant character and this self-identification, only Chu Fengmian could be identified.
"It's good that you came today! If you hadn't come, I would still be looking for you. Tell me, how did my sister die?"
Mo Miaohai looked at Chu Fengmian and asked.
Mo Ruoxue's death has always been a worry for her. Han Yueli came out of the Holy Land alive, but Mo Ruoxue died in the Holy Land. She believes that all of this is inseparable from Han Yueli, which is why she is always hostile to Han Yueli.
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Now that she saw Chu Fengmian, she guessed something. It was known to everyone that Chu Fengmian had obtained the treasure of Emperor Fengrao.
Mo Ruoxue died fighting for the treasure of Emperor Fenghao. Chu Fengmian has a great possibility of who killed Mo Ruoxue.
"Mo Ruoxue? Yes, I killed her."
Chu Fengmian said firmly.
"She dared to threaten me. She has already committed a capital crime. She will bear the blame for killing her. I have given her a chance, but it is a pity that she did not know how to cherish it. Now that she is dead, she deserves to die."
"And you, how dare you target Yue Li. You were the one who planned her forced marriage. If you dare to target Yue Li, you are my enemy. I will teach you a lesson today!"
Chu Fengmian said coldly, his words were extremely arrogant. This kind of arrogance made Mo Miaohai's face turn red with anger.
According to Chu Fengmian's words, it seemed that Mo Ruoxue's death was all his own fault. Such extremely overbearing words made Mo Miaohai furious on the spot.
She had been tracing who killed Mo Ruoxue, and now that she heard Chu Fengmian directly admit it, she was filled with anger and endless murderous intent.
"Chu Fengmian, so what if you got Emperor Fengrao's treasure? Do you really think you can leave alive after breaking into our Hanxue Pavilion? Today is the day you die!"
"Even if you were a saint today, you would still die here!"
Mo Miaohai shouted in a sharp voice.
"Ice Xuan Demon Subduing Array! Open it for me!"
In an instant, countless pressures suddenly burst out around Chu Fengmian. The sect-protecting formation of Hanxue Pavilion was suddenly opened and pressed towards Chu Fengmian.
