Several figures in the air were approaching quickly, but they suddenly turned around halfway and fled in the opposite direction at twice the speed when they came.

Yue Lin looked up and disappeared from the spot.

"What the hell was that just now!?"

"I seemed to see the snow falling all over the sky. Could it be that even the envoy from Guanghan Palace was defeated??"

The panic spread rapidly, and everyone was in panic all day long.

Until an old woman with silver hair said in a deep voice: "Look at your appearance, what kind of demeanor you have! This sect's envoy is in front of you, what are you afraid of!?"

"Yes! Let's hurry up and report the situation to the Han Shang envoy, and everything will be decided by her!"

The monks of Baihua Pavilion suddenly became quiet. With Han Shang Envoy in charge, what else can they worry about?

Swish!

The white-haired old woman flying in front suddenly stopped, her face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

"Elder Tai, why did you stop suddenly?"

"We must join the Korean side at the fastest speed."

Elder Tai smiled bitterly and sighed quietly: "Don't worry, the envoy Han is here."

Um!?

The envoy of Han is here!

The young female monk from Baihua Pavilion suddenly burst out with a depressing surprise and shouted in low voice, without even noticing Elder Tai's bitter tone.

Well!

Suddenly, everyone felt as if they were stuck in their throats, and they all lost their voices, and their cry of surprise stopped abruptly.

A ball of flame appeared silently in front of the monks of Baihua Pavilion, illuminating the space within a radius of several feet.

"Han, Han's envoy..." Elder Tai's lips moved, trying to say something, but it seemed like a ball of cotton blocking his throat, unable to even say a word.

In the bright flames, Yue Lin's face was cold and silent.

In his hands, a woman was carrying a long lavender dress.

Because of the posture above and below her head, the lilac long skirt flipped over, covering her upper body tightly, revealing only a few strands of long hair.

Although the face is not visible, the slender legs that are completely naked/exposed are enough to make people crazy and develop a strong sense of pity and sympathy.

However, Yue Lin was obviously not in the ranks of pity for the sake of the fragrance and jade. The occasional look at her was like looking at a piece of frozen meat.

"She is the Han Shang Envoy? She is much weaker than the one named Li Bing just now. It's really a waste of her name Han Ruo."

"You, how are you doing Han Shang?" Elder Tai finally let out a long breath of turbid air and asked with a trembling voice.

"There is no meaningful question." Yue Lin showed a hideous smile, "It's better to care about your own life or death instead of caring about her."

"What do you...you want to do!?"

The upper party sent Han Ruo to be thrown into the sky suddenly, and a hoarse roar sounded at the same time.

"Everyone from Baihua Pavilion is going to die!"

boom!

The skyrocketing flames instantly reflected the small half of the sky red.

Han Ruo opened his eyes, and the severe headache made her almost unable to think.

The room was dark and silent. She groped and supported her body, sighed quietly, "Xiaoyun, go and prepare, I want to fumigate the flower bath."

"Awaken?" A cold woman's voice sounded faintly, "When you wake up, get up quickly and go with me to see the Lord."

"You, you are not Xiaoyun!"

"Where is this place?"

Han Ruo covered his head and forced himself to resist waves of split headaches and recalled.

"You are the subordinate of the man in black!?"

She finally remembered that night, under the dark night, a masked man suddenly appeared in front of her.

Neither side spoke, but only met and did not take more than one breath. Before she even completed the seal technique, the spiritual barrier was broken, and the back of her head was hit hard, and the memory behind her was blurred.

The lights at the four corners of the room were lit up one after another, and Han Ruo found himself in a military tent, standing upright in front of him with a cold expression.

"Where is my clothes!" She lifted the quilt and suddenly screamed.

"The skirt is worn out and thrown away, so you can wear this first."

A set of cold armor was thrown onto the bed, making a clamor.

The curtain of the military tent was lifted and two strong men with more than two meters tall and arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

The two of them knelt on one knee, "Master, the Lord ordered her to take her to question."

"You guys go out first."

Qin Shuangling waved his hand and took off his two personal guards, smiled and said, "You'd better be obedient. The mercy of the Lord is limited, but I am a cold-blooded animal."

"Three breaths, if you haven't put on your clothes yet, I don't mind asking those two guys to help you, they will definitely be very enthusiastic."

Han Ruo struggled to get up and put on his armor at the fastest speed.

Lingyuan didn't know why. Without the Lingyuan barrier, Qin Shuangling did not prepare her close-fitting underwear. The cold and rough armor pieces directly rubbed against her delicate skin, which made her shudder.

"Let's go after dressing, don't let the master wait for a long time." Qin Shuangling said, and quickly walked out of the military tent.

The cool morning breeze blew, and Han Ruo couldn't help but tighten his body, and his armor became colder and tightly pressed against his skin to take away a large part of the heat.

This is the first time she has experienced such a weak feeling since she embarked on the path of cultivation at the age of six and broke through Xuan Ji at the age of fifteen.

Qin Shuangling was very fast, and soon he passed through the quiet camp and came to the nearest small hill.

"The Lord, the man brought it."

The man standing in the center of a group of strong warriors slowly turned around and glanced at Han Ruo.

It's him!

Holding the fear in his heart, Han Ruo bit his lower lip, raised his slender neck high without being outdone, and looked at Yue Lin.

She was crying silently in her heart, and this pale-faced man, who looked ordinary, defeated her that night and caught her here.

After looking at Yue Lin for the last time, Han Ruo's gaze suddenly froze, and his mouth subconsciously opened, revealing an incredible expression.

Xuan... Xuan Ji monk!

That man actually only had spiritual energy in Xuan Ji realm!

Although the spiritual energy does not exist, Han Ruo's spiritual consciousness can still be called freely. There is no doubt that what she sensed from Yue Lin was the spiritual energy barrier in Xuan Ji realm, which is real and unrestrained.

She did not think that Yue Lin had used other means to cover up her aura.

Although the monk also has magical instruments and techniques that can cover up his own energy, she has never seen any means that can reach such a perfect and flawless level.

Yue Lin frowned slightly. The performance of this female monk in Xingyu Pavilion surprised him a little. Could it be that the attack was too heavy when he caught her, which ruined his brain?

"Come here, let's accompany me to see the style of the battle between the military forces on the battlefield."

He casually looked at Han Ruo who was lost not far away, and Yue Lin frowned slightly, feeling that this woman seemed to have some problems.
Chapter completed!