On the slope ten miles outside Yunchen City, the three-thirds of the moon is full and illuminated.
Nearby are the skinny branches crisscrossing each other, painted in the color of the night landscape.
There was not much fog outside the clouds and dust at night, but the dew wetted the rocks and grass and trees, and there was a leisurely atmosphere in the silence.
Han Feng walked out of Yunchen City, and Shi Shiran walked up a ten-mile slope. The mountain was desolate and indifferent.
Jun Huaixu sent a letter, which made Han Feng wet his back with cold sweat... He, Lu Xiaofeng, and Wu Xingyun had been active in Yunchen City for quite some time, and he didn't know how much Jun Huaixu knew about it.
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If Lord Jun really understands all this, he really doesn’t know how to deal with it... As the back that Jun Huaixu likes, he should not deal with it... maybe he will be imprisoned in the underground tunnel.
Being with that old crazy boss... that means he has really been down for eight lifetimes... I hope Li Chenzhou can reach the top in this world and lead the crowd to attack the Hanging Sword Division to rescue himself.
Of course, the above-mentioned Han Feng's simple reverie does not say whether this letter was written by Jun Huaixu. Even if it was really written by Jun Huaixu, then it means that he did not directly go to Yunchen to deal with him, which means that the matter is not
What an irreversible state.
Moreover, although the handwriting on the letter paper was Jun Huaixu's, Han Feng still doubted whether it was written by Jun Huaixu. After all, although his boss's personality likes to play a little mysterious things, he has nothing to do with himself.
There is really no need to fix what is there and what is not.
Walking to the ten-mile slope, Han Feng looked around.
The moonlight is like a bead, and the colors are shining brightly.
Bluestone piles are scattered nearby, and mottled tree shadows are swaying, creating an elusive atmosphere.
Jun Huaixu, who wrote the invitation, was nowhere to be seen.
Han Feng looked coldly at the shadows around him and began to speak:
"Master, Han Feng is here as promised, please meet me."
no respond.
In fact, even the chirping of insects was very distant.
Han Feng felt something was wrong, so he silently started to circulate his true energy. The four secret arts were activated at the same time, and the Emperor's Qi Force Field was opened up.
The area was vaguely surrounded by a strange and unpredictable energy... something familiar.
As a person who can advance to the sixth level at any time, Han Feng is considered to be an expert and bold. He is not afraid of the enemy's conspiracy. At worst, he will use his trump cards to fight hard and then escape back to Yunchen City, and maybe he can still activate it.
A brand new advanced task.
It's just that the familiarity this kind of energy brought to Han Feng couldn't be more familiar... Isn't this the deceitful sect of the Sacred Heart Sect...
It was a false alarm for a long time... This was obviously another trap set by Chu Qingni, an eccentric girl, to trick her.
As soon as the Tianzi Wangqi force field was opened, more than a dozen chains shot out from the darkness nearby. The fine iron chains were like intertwined black paintbrushes, traveling through them, trapping Han Feng in the middle.
Han Feng did not dodge, and watched coldly as the fine iron chains in front of him intertwined, and finally shrank suddenly, tying up Han Feng.
The figures in the shadows appeared, and a warm and proud eldest girl in red walked out with brisk steps, her hands behind her back.
Behind him were two white-robed Constellation Palace Masters and four gray-robed envoys.
"It is said that Director Han Feng and Han are strategizing and resourceful in Yunchen City. He easily defeated the evil conspiracy of Taichu Dao and several big families in the city. How could he be deceived out of the city by a little girl using a little trick?
Captured?"
Han Feng looked at Chu Qingni's proud little expression, and for some reason a vague smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Chu Qingni who was as bright as the sun:
"Ms. Chu, do you know that planning to attack the sword wielder of the Hanging Sword Division is a serious crime that will never be tolerated by the imperial court... What you are doing now is causing trouble for the Sacred Heart Sect~"
"If it is someone with ulterior motives, then he has certainly committed a heinous crime, but am I not Han Zhijian's friend? How can a joke and play between friends be called an attack? Or... Han Da holds his sword with pride,
Don’t want to be friends with me?”
Chu Qingni's eyes moved, and her expression under the red clothes was really brighter than the moonlight in the sky. She looked at Han Feng who was bound by the iron chain and smiled slyly.
Han Feng lowered his head and looked at the chains that almost tied him into a manipulator, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:
"Are you just having fun with your friends?"
Chu Qingni looked proud, with some joy of succeeding in her treacherous plot:
"Hehe, this is what I specially prepared for you. It is made of the Thousand Hammer Iron from the Weapon Valley of Yanshan Mountain in Chang'an. Even a strong person of the third grade may not be able to destroy it with the power of heaven and earth... Han Zhijian, you guess
It’s hard to break free...how can this be a good thing?”
Chu Qingni pretended to be confused and looked around, as if she was really worried, but she couldn't hide the snicker hidden in the deepest part of her eyes.
Han Feng had a smile on his lips, glanced at the crowd of deceitful people, and asked in a low voice:
"It's hard to break free, so what should I say if I break free?"
"Then I will give you a big reward. This reward will definitely make you feel it is worth it."
Han Feng saw Chu Qingni swearing so confidently, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and the energy in his body began to circulate rapidly.
"Then I hope Miss Chu won't regret it."
As he spoke, Han Feng's "Ming Yu Gong" power began to work rapidly, and layers of white frost and cold air spread along the iron chain.
Because of the tens of thousands of beatings in the Weapon Valley and the tempering of tens of thousands of years of fire in the lungs of Yanshan Mountain, the Thousand Hammer Iron of Yanshan not only cannot transmit internal force, but also has a certain restrictive effect on human internal force.
Fortunately, Han Feng possesses all these unique skills.
The cold inner force of "Ming Yu Gong" has the quality of "turning round and round as desired", and can run smoothly in various substances, and the powerful cold power contained in it is transmitted to the mysterious people holding the end of the chain.
On the Taoists.
The conspirators only felt that their hands were extremely cold and it was simply unbearable.
Later, with the help of the internal power of "Ming Yu Gong", the internal power of "Zhou Liu Xu Gong" broke through the blockade of Thousand Hammer Iron and turned into the most domineering and blazing fire power among Zhou Liu's eight powers.
The strength of ice freezes, the strength of fire prompts folding
The tough Thousand Hammer Iron actually cracked inch by inch under the influence of thermal expansion and contraction.
The members of the Guidao who were already enduring the situation lost their balance for a moment and fell to the ground.
Han Feng, who had broken free from the thousand-hammer iron chain, slowly walked towards Chu Qingni.
The two palace masters in white could feel Han Feng's powerful aura that was unrivaled in the world, and they stood in front of Han Feng, one on the left and the other on the right.
Han Feng slowly approached, with a faint smile in his voice:
"How about it, I wonder where my valuable reward is?"
Chu Qingni waved away the two palace masters and looked at Han Feng with a smile: