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    "No, I was helping Senior Brother Ma to see the medicine garden seven or eight years ago. Didn't the Bloody Trial also happen at that time? Why did Senior Sister Chen ask this?" Han Li raised his head and replied calmly, even his face  Also just right to reveal some curious color.

    Chen Qiaoqian brushed ", her face became pale, after biting her red lips, she said a little bluntly:

    "No? But I remember that Junior Brother Han happened to go out once that year, and the timing seems to be just right!"

    "Oh, that's because I was preparing for the Bloody Trial, so I went out to buy some magic tools and talismans, but nothing unexpected happened." Han Li calmly denied.

    Hearing what Han Li said, Chen Qiaoqian was speechless for a while!  He just looked at Han Li coldly, and Han Li who was staring straight at him felt a little nervous.

    "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say! Brother, you can go, I want to stay alone for a while."

    A trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed across Chen Qiaoqian's face, and she gently turned her face to the side, her voice full of tiredness.

    Seeing this, Han Li sighed, knowing that no matter whether the other party believed it or not, this Senior Sister Chen would not bother him anymore.

    Because of his meaning of respecting him from a distance, this senior sister should be able to hear it.  And based on the other party's proud temperament, naturally they would not take the initiative to come to him one after another.

    "Senior Sister, I'll take my leave!" Han Li clasped his hands together, turned and walked out of the garden without any hesitation.

    After Han Li's figure completely disappeared, Chen Qiaoqian turned around and looked in the direction of the garden gate with complicated eyes, and whispered faintly:

    "Who else would it be if it wasn't you? You were the only one who had the strength in the valley and happened to go out back then, Junior Brother Han!"

    After saying this, she gracefully walked up to a blooming peony flower, stretched out her jade finger and folded lightly, picked the delicate and beautiful flower deftly, put it under her nose and sniffed it gently  .

    Accompanied by the fragrant fragrance of flowers, Chen Qiaoqian fell into a world of contemplation.

    Han Li walked out of the garden, let out a long breath, shook his head, and returned to the hall briskly.

    Others were a little surprised to see that Han Li came back so soon.  However, no one was so ignorant that he took the initiative to inquire about this matter.

    Even if someone said a few jokes about Han Li and Chen Qiaoqian, Han Li didn't care and laughed it off, with no abnormality on his face.

    Not long after, Chen Qiaoqian also came in, and she was still sitting beside Zhong Weiniang with her usual expression, continuing to whisper to her.

    Seeing this, the others were naturally embarrassed to joke about the two of them again, so they immediately turned the topic back to the battle with the Heisha Cult.

    Time passed quickly, and the daytime passed quickly.

    The monks of Huangfeng Valley have already returned to their respective houses and are preparing for the big battle.

    Although everyone felt that their side had the upper hand in the number of monks in the Foundation Establishment period, and it should not be a problem to win, they were all extremely cautious. After all, no one would use their own life to be careless.

    However, when they think of the many benefits they can get after destroying the old nest of the Heisha Cult, these people are still excited impatiently.

    After all, these people usually have no chance to encircle and suppress the monks in the foundation period openly.  Of course, fighting with a sorcerer, except for the kind of life-and-death fight with the head pinned to the waist.

    This time there are not just one or two monks in the foundation period of the Heisha Sect, and they must have a lot of good materials and high-quality utensils!  Especially those Chen junior sisters from the same sect who came to help in the boxing, in fact, most of them came for this reason.

    Otherwise, who would come here for no reason and desperately just relying on empty words to destroy evil cultivators!

    Han Li also stayed in the room, quietly inspecting the puppet beasts in his hand, while the four friends of Mengshan stood in front of him respectfully, with Han Li as the head of the horse.

    Speaking of which, since Han Li's classmates came, the black-faced old man also wanted to get close to these foundation-building monks, to see if he could get some benefits.

    However, whether it is Song Meng and others, or the later monks such as Chen Shimei, how can they pay attention to the black-faced old man who is a casual practitioner in the Qi refining period, and dismiss these people after saying a few rude words  up.  Let these people clearly realize that not every foundation-building cultivator among the seven major sects is willing to associate with them, so they are even more in awe of Han Li.

    "For this battle with the Heisha Sect, no matter whether you win or lose, you guys don't need to go. It's better to go out of Beijing overnight." The puppet beast in Han Li's hand flashed white, and it was put into the storage bag.  Then he said calmly.

    "But senior, how can we retreat in cold blood!"The black-faced old man hurriedly spoke on behalf of others.

    "It's not a question of whether to back down or not, and you can't get involved at all. It's just a waste of life to join in without permission. There are a few high-level magic weapons here, each of you can take them one by one! Also count me as a senior  It's a parting gift." Han Li said with a slight smile after shaking his head.

    After finishing speaking, Han Li flicked his robe sleeves on the table, and there were several sparkling and exquisite instruments on it.

    It's not that Han Li doesn't have superfluous top-level magic weapons, and there are not a few of them.  After all, he has killed so many foundation-building monks, and his collection is of course amazing.

    However, Han he didn't intend to take it out to send these people away.  A few high-level instruments are good gifts for these casual practitioners in the Qi refining period.  If he took out a top-level magic weapon, it might stimulate the greed of these people instead, and it would not be conducive to him to subdue these people in the future.

    Sure enough, when the four friends of Mengshan saw these magical artifacts, everyone was happy and thanked them again and again, and said that if Han Li needed their services for anything in the future, he could go to Mengshan to find them, and they would  The four were very happy and willing to play for Han Li.

    Now that he had heard the promise he wanted to hear, Han Li simply gave them enough face and sent them out of Yuejing himself, which made them even more grateful.

    But before leaving, the black-faced old man suddenly pulled Han Li aside privately, and said cautiously:

    "Senior, is Fifth Sister not going to appear in the Heisha Sect? Senior, you don't need to say anything. Brothers and I know it well, and even the fourth brother may have guessed it a little bit. However, no one has pointed it out.  It's just a layer of screens, after all, Fifth Sister is too deep in the mud, so it's better not to appear in front of our brothers like this!" After saying these words with deep meaning, this old man seems to have let go of some burden and regained his respectful look  Bid farewell to Han Li and left.

    Han Li stayed where he was, watching the disappearing figures of the four friends of Mengshan, still pondering the intention of the black-faced old man's last words in his heart.

    After a while, Han Li suddenly smiled dumbly, and then flew back to the city

    After returning to the Qin residence, the sky had already darkened.  Everyone in Huangfenggu was already in the hall ready to go, but he was surprised to find that the third senior brother was not in the room.

    Han Li couldn't help but asked Song Meng, who was holding a blue long sword magic weapon for scrubbing, in astonishment:

    "Fourth senior brother, where is third senior brother?"

    "Senior brother Liu is going to persuade the sixth brother again. If junior brother Wu agrees to go together, we will be more confident in the battle tonight. But in my opinion, senior brother Liu is wasting his time! If Wu Xuan boy is willing to help, he would have done it in the first place.  I won't leave!" Song Meng said without raising his head.

    "Are you looking for Sixth Senior Brother?"

    Han Li frowned, and when he was about to ask more questions, Liu Jing came back from the outside alone with a strange expression.

    "Junior brother Liu, is that martial brother of yours still unwilling to come? If that's the case, it's okay. It doesn't matter if he is missing or more. The nine of us are enough to deal with the Heisha sect."  The oldest male disciple said indifferently.

    "If that's the case, that's fine! The key is that I didn't see Junior Brother Wu at all this time!" Liu Jing smiled wryly, and said slowly.

    At this moment, everyone else, including Han Li, was taken aback.

    "What's going on, Brother Liu! Doesn't that coward live in a nearby inn? Did he check out early and go back to the teacher's gate?" Zhong Weiniang blinked her eyes and asked speculatively.

    "No! I inquired with the owner of the inn. Junior brother Wu went out early yesterday morning and never came back. And the change of clothes in the inn was not cleaned up at all. It doesn't look like he returned to the valley." Liu Jing shook his head.  , the words were full of worry.

    After hearing this, several other people also talked about it, but no one could say what was going on.

    However, Han Li was on the sidelines, thinking faintly:

    "It's rare for this Wu Xuan to be so unlucky that he was captured by the Heisha Sect."

    Maybe Liu Jing and Han Li had the same idea, so he looked at the sky outside and said decisively:

    "Let's talk about the matter of Junior Brother Wu later, let's start now! We must win the first battle and completely wipe out the Black Sha Sect!"  , support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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