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Feeling the violent fighting movements from the front yard, Han Chen couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that the Pu family has returned? He immediately rushed towards the front yard.

"Stupid girl, where will you escape today?"

I saw seven or eight warriors holding weapons in the courtyard dealing with a young woman. The woman had extremely beautiful appearance, delicate facial features, and extraordinary temperament. Her eyes were rippling like autumn water.

The few people who besieged her were not weak, and two or three reached the Shiwu Realm. The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with the powerful strength of the third level of the Shiwu Realm.

The beautiful woman's face was as cold as ice, and she didn't look panic when facing many enemies. She raised her white wrist and swished! A long whip was attacking one of the warriors with the momentum of breaking the wind.

Bang! Accompanied by the crisp whipping, the warrior's chest was immediately beaten and his flesh was bursting. A painful scream came from his mouth.

Everyone's faces changed, and the middle-aged man in the lead was even more furious. He raised the long sword in his hand and rushed forward. "Damn it, stinky girl, she dares to be so arrogant when she dies."

Several other people rushed forward, and the long whip in the beautiful woman's hands was as flexible as a dragon, and the intertwined whip shadows were dazzling. However, the skills of several warriors were also not weak, and with a large number of people, they quickly gained the upper hand.

"You ignorant girl, you can surrender if you know the truth. Otherwise, don't blame me for mercy on the mercy of the fragrance and jade that I don't understand." The middle-aged man cursed fiercely.

The beautiful woman ignored it, and her charming watery eyes revealed a hint of coldness. The long whip shook and wrapped it around a warrior's neck like a spiritual snake.

"Stupid girl, let him go." The middle-aged man glared at his eyes, lifted his sword and slashed at the other party.

"Hmph." The beautiful woman's eyes were cold, her feet moved, and she dodged sideways. At the same time, she exerted force on her palm, and the warrior who was strangled by the long whip made a "click" sound, and her neck broke, and then she fell to the ground like a pile of mud.

The woman was able to deal with so many people alone, and was able to remain calm. The middle-aged man was completely angry and shouted loudly, "Deploy the formation, don't let this stinky girl take the opportunity to run away."

Everyone understood and retreated to the appropriate position, and each person had an extra chain with a blade tied to the end. Swish! Several chains were thrown out from the hands of several people at the same time, and the sharp blades flashed with sharp light in the sunlight.

Using chains to deal with long whips, the beautiful woman's advantage was greatly reduced, and a little solemn emerged from her beautiful eyebrows. She dodged back and forth to avoid this intensive offensive.

At this time, Han Chen rushed from the backyard. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned. When he saw the woman's appearance, he was even more surprised.

"Miss Feiyan?"

Han Chen looked at him with a look of surprise. The other party was undoubtedly Qiao Feiyan, but wasn't she a spiritual illusionist? Why did she start to move martial arts? And the momentum she emitted was obviously not lower than that of the third level of the Master Martial Realm.

What's going on? Qiao Feiyan's realm is higher than himself? Han Chen suddenly felt that his mind was a little too weak. However, the situation ahead was not very good.

"Feiyan, I'll help you."

Without any hesitation, Han Chen moved his body and flew towards the battlefield ahead. His palm condensed, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The Phantom slashes the sky with one sword!"

He raised his hand and attacked a few meters of sharp sword light at a warrior in the martial arts realm. No one expected that a person would suddenly appear at this time. The martial arts realm warrior in the martial arts realm was shocked and quickly mobilized his martial arts power to resist.

But with his hasty defense, how could he block Han Chen's attack? Bang! The powerful sword light directly slashed the opponent out. At the same time, a cold whip shadow whizzed in the air.

Chi! The warrior's heart was instantly pierced by a long whip, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth. He stared at his eyes and fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

Not only the other person was annoyed, but even Han Chen was a little stunned. He looked up at Qiao Feiyan and saw that her expression was calm and her emotions were not fluctuating at all. He took action decisively and resolutely, completely unlike the kind girl he used to be.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you do more about our Feiying Sect?" The middle-aged man glared at Han Chen fiercely, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Flying Eagle Gate? I haven't heard of it." Han Chen shrugged and pointed at Qiao Feiyan not far away, saying, "This lady is my friend. Do you want to do more about this?"

"You are seeking death, so I can't blame me." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then shouted at his subordinates, "You guys drag the stinky girl first, I'll kill this stinky brat first."

"Yes." The few people agreed in unison and once again used the iron chain in their hands to attack Qiao Feiyan. The middle-aged man held his long sword tightly and rushed towards Han Chen.

The middle-aged man had the strength of the third level of the Master Martial Realm, and he also found that Hanchen's realm was only the first level of the Master Martial Realm. He thought about solving Hanchen in a short time and then dealing with Qiao Feiyan. But what he could not imagine was that Hanchen was not an ordinary Master Martial Realm first level, and he might be at a loss when fighting.

A melee began, and meeting Qiao Feiyan here was really unexpected. However, what surprised Hanchen was that Qiao Feiyan was a little cold to him, so he could only ask later on the reason.

After a fight, the middle-aged man realized how outrageous his mistake was. Han Chen's was much more difficult than expected. After a few rounds, he didn't get any cheaper.

As for Qiao Feiyan's side, several warriors gradually began to unable to withstand it. The only middle-aged man in the third level of the martial arts realm was dragged by Han Chen, and the other one was killed just now. The remaining few people were no match for Qiao Feiyan at all.

"Song Jiang, we can't hold on anymore." A man with scarred bodies all over his body asked for help.

The middle-aged man excitedly turned his eyes and shouted in a deep voice, "A bunch of useless wastes can't even deal with a stinky girl, so I can hold on."

Bang! Before he finished speaking, a warrior was thrown away by a powerful whip shadow fan. Qiao Feiyan showed no mercy at all. With his white wrist, the flexible long whip made a sharp and soft whip in the air. Bang! Another warrior was beaten to the flesh and blood, and a deep bone-visible scar appeared on his chest.

"Damn it." Song Jiang cursed fiercely, slashed a sword light with his backhand to shake Han Chen away, and then gave up on the other side and rushed towards Qiao Feiyan. "Stupid girl, don't be crazy."

Before Song Jiang could approach Qiao Feiyan two meters, Han Chen was already stepping on the Taixu Dragon Step. The long sword in his hand burst out with a sharp sword light, and the sword edge quickly pointed towards Song Jiang's throat.

Song Jiang's face changed, and he took the opportunity to lie on his sword in front of him. Ding! A spark passed by, and Han Chen's sharp sword was heavily pointed at the other party's blade. Song Jiang suddenly felt his arm numb, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

At the same time, the warriors who besieged Qiao Feiyan died heroically, and even if they were not dead, they only breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Jiang almost fainted from anger. He could not save the overall situation by himself. He immediately gritted his teeth and stared at Han Chen viciously, "Boy, I have recorded this account in Feiyingmen." After saying a fierce sentence, Song Jiang moved his feet and hurriedly fled away.

Han Chen had no intention of chasing him. He looked up at the corpses on the ground, and a little surprised appeared on his face. "Feiyan,,,"

"Thank you." Qiao Feiyan said lightly, then she wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait." Han Chen hurriedly called out to the other party.

"Ask in confusion, "Feiyan, why are you a little weird? Why are you here?"

"You recognized the wrong person, I'm not Qiao Feiyan."

Had he admitted his mistake? Han Chen was stunned and carefully looked at the other person. His beautiful face and delicate figure. Except for the difference in temperament, the rest of the things were exactly the same as Qiao Feiyan. If you said he had recognized the wrong person, it was really unlikely.

But the other party's expression was quite calm, not like he was lying. Han Chen felt that his mind was a little too weak, so he asked tentatively, "You are really not Fei, wait."

Han Chen paused and looked straight at the other party with his eyes tightly. "You said just now that you are not Qiao Feiyan?"

"That's right." The beautiful woman answered indifferently.

"That's strange. From the beginning, I always called you Feiyan, not Qiao Feiyan. How did you know that Feiyan's surname is Qiao?"

Regarding Han Chen's questioning, the beautiful woman's expression still did not change much, and she replied calmly, "Because I know Qiao Feiyan, I know who you are talking about."

"You know her? No wonder? Then where is she now?"

"Nothing to tell." The beautiful woman turned around and left after saying that, and disappeared at the gate of the Pu family in a few blinks.

Han Chen watched the other party leave, and there was a question mark on his head. Whether it was his voice, expression, or even his back, they were exactly the same as Qiao Feiyan. But he lowered his head and glanced at the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head again.

Qiao Feiyan is a spiritual illusionist, not a martial artist. Moreover, she is kind and gentle as water. The woman just now has a weak temperament as ice. These are completely two opposite personalities.

"Is there really such a similar person in the world?" Han Chen murmured in a low voice. After a brief thought, Han Chen shook his head and temporarily put the questions in his heart.

"Xiao Hei, it's time for us to leave."

"Yaah!" A small furry ball rolled out from a wall, and two big round eyes looked around and looked right, with a terrifying look, but very cute.

"Yiyaya." Xiao Hei jumped to Hanchen's feet, and his hands began to compete, as if asking something.

Han Chen couldn't help but twitched, and he replied tentatively, "Are you asking if the woman has left just now?"

"Yaah!" Xiao Hei nodded, looking a little surprised.
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