hun wu

Chapter 354 Double Practice

"I'll settle accounts with you after I clean up these two people." The divine operator is very anxious. Whether it is Zhao Haoran or Xiaoyueer, it is of great significance to him, and neither of them can be easily let go.

How could Mr. Han let him go? They all swept directly and stopped the divine operator on the way. "The little girl can go. Let me deal with this old devil."

Xiaoyue couldn't care so much. With tears in her eyes, she hurriedly hugged Zhao Haoran. The speed was extremely slow and flew towards the distance.

The divine operator is extremely angry. Today's things are too bumpy and failed to succeed in the end. Now he can only watch Xiao Yueer take Zhao Haoran away and pinch his fingers. This time, he can't kill Zhao Haoran, but his prospect of giving up is even more confused.

"Since you can't take him away, it's up to you."

Mr. Han narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared. There was no doubt that it was powerful. Even the divine operator did not dare to resist its sharpness head-on.

Outside the layer, a pair of bright eyes quietly observed what happened in the Soul Martial Arts Continent, looked at the direction of Xiaoyue's departure, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go back first.

Huangfuxiong found the aura fluctuation here in a faraway place. The vast power went straight through the sky, stirring up a bloody storm outside the region, causing a huge earthquake, and many meteorites flying around shattered one after another. Such cultivation made Huangfuxiong stunned.

Such a remote planet hides such a powerful soul, and there is more than one. This matter cannot be underestimated. It has been secretly observed for a long time outside the scope that several divine consciousness cannot be explored. With a shake, it flies away. No one has noticed that a powerful soul has come.

The Huangfu family in Huangmo Starfield is definitely not a good stubble!

"Brother Haoran, Brother Haoran, wake up, wake up." Xiaoyueer was in a hurry. While taking Zhao Haoran on a long trip, she tried to wake him up.

However, Zhao Haoran is like a drunken man, becoming a pile of mud. He has no basic strength to support his body, let alone remind him.

The green camp of Huangmo Star, the dim statue makes all the green people worried, but there is really no other way but to pray secretly. I don't know how far it has crossed. The long-bearded elders have no choice but to help.

The power of faith gently moistens Zhao Haoran's body, but now he seems to be a land that has been thirsty for too long. Even if there is rain, there is no good absorption ability, and it can only pass slowly, and there is not much left.

Out of Zhaojiazhuang, Xiaoyueer has been living with the dark soul. It can be said that there is almost no familiar place in the whole soul martial arts continent.

It's like a headless fly, bumping around.

The ability exerted before was that Xiaoyueer secretly used the power accumulated over hundreds of years, and she still had no way to use the magic power of soul art.

A flash in the pan will eventually wither.

It was far enough away from the divine operators. Xiao Yueer thought about it secretly and slowly fell down from the air.

Looking blankly at the four directions, she looked quite helpless. This is a manor with beautiful mountains and rivers. You can clearly hear the sound of flowing water, and the fragrance comes to her nose. Unfortunately, Xiaoyue has no desire to appreciate it. Except for Zhaojiazhuang, it is cultivation. It can be said that it is empty for the outside world. Bai, she really can't tell where she is.

The golden-winged Dapeng and the golden Fu ancient corpse did not know where to go. Under the offensive of the divine operator, the two did not have any resistance. They were bombarded out for how far away they could not be found for a moment.

Zhao Haoran has no cultivation at this moment, and his breath has become very weak. Even if the golden-winged Dapeng has a heart, he can't feel it.

"Young master, why do you remember coming to the back garden?" A voice full of humility came to her ears in the distance, which made Xiaoyue nervous for a while. She still couldn't get rid of her childhood habits when she rarely saw new people.

"Last night, I dreamed that the fairy came down to earth and fell into our back garden."

"This... Young master, you can't believe the dream. By the way, don't you like the girl from the Wang family? Let's go and grab it.

The young master scolded angrily, "I can't believe it, the little girl of the Wang family, hum..."

"Yes, young master, you are right. Hey, what are you looking at? Why don't you go to guard around, so as not to disturb the young master's elegance."

The sound of hula's footsteps scattered around, and soon two figures were seen slowly coming from a distance.

In front of him was a young man from Washington with a folding fan in his face, but his face showed some gloomy evil spirit. Then a middle-aged man with a smiling face kept saying these things, making the young man in front of him keep nodding.

Xiaoyueer panicked and didn't know what to do. She could only stand still and motionless.

This garden is not big, full of waist-length flowers and plants, which can't stop a big living person at all. Xiao Yueer in white holds Zhao Haoran, which is very conspicuous.

The prince of Huafu was stunned and instantly frowned, "Defu, I'm right. Yesterday, the fairy came down to earth in my dream. Look, that's not..."

Defu scratched his head and was very confused, but he didn't stop. "The young master is really a god. No wonder those immortals want to accept you to get started. It's really Hong Fu Qitian."

Mr. Huafu's words were very useful. He laughed, but he didn't rush forward directly. Although he was lustful, he was not stupid. He did dream of a fairy last night. Today, he just had nothing to do and wanted to wander around. Unexpectedly, there was really a beautiful woman in the back garden, still in his arms. Holding an unconscious man.

This matter is really weird. The whole palace is well guarded. If you want to enter the back garden, you have to go through layers of checkpoints. How did the two suddenly appear come in?

Without the order of Mr. Huafu, Defu has transferred several guards, and their temples are protruding, which is a manifestation of the extreme cultivation of other people's kung fu.

"Girl, where are you from? Why did you go to my palace again?"

"I don't know. Brother Haoran was injured, and then I came here." Xiaoyue looked alertly at the Huafu prince in front of her and subconsciously believed that he must have had some bad ideas.

How powerful the soul is. Unfortunately, Xiaoyueer can't use a trace of power, but the instinct of the soul is still there. It can clearly analyze a person's hostility, not to mention that there is only an ordinary person in front of him, not a soul person.

Mr. Huafu glanced at Xiao Yueer's body. This woman had a smell of not eating fireworks in the world, but she preferred to look like the girl next door. Since these two different temperaments are perfectly superimposed on a person, and they are so harmonious that countless women have read, but it is the first time I have seen a woman like this.

"I have the best doctor here, girl. As long as you are willing to be obedient, I promise to save your brother." The prince of Washington threw an olive branch.

Several guards frowned, but said nothing. Their task was only to protect the safety of the prince of Huafu and receive rich rewards. As for the rest, they had nothing to do with themselves.

The inexplicable woman has no lethality. Several foreign master guards can feel that this woman has no trace of practicing martial arts, but the man in his arms seems to be on the verge of death.

But it still gives people a feeling of not being close to strangers, and instinctively senses the danger.

"German housekeeper, that young man, is not simple."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a dying person. Go and find out how they got in. The protection in the house should be strengthened." Defu's eyes flashed, which was completely different from the previous groveling knees.

Several guards were very awed and respectful. Two of them left quickly, which should be the context of the matter. This virtue is not a simple person.

"Really?" Xiao Yueer was very excited. When she heard that there was a way to cure Zhao Haoran, she was so excited that she didn't know what to do. "Thank you so much. I don't know where this is?"

Mr. Huafu restrained his impulse. It was a wonderful feeling for such a woman to make him willingly follow him. He smiled and said, "This is the Ning Palace. My father is still the King of Ning of Yun, and I am still the eldest son of the King Ning. You can call me Yunchao. I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

Yun, Xiaoyueer vaguely remembers hearing that this is a very powerful kingdom, accounting for one-third of the land of the mainland, but she has little big concept, "My name is Xiaoyueer."

"Xiao Yue'er." Mr. Huafu meditates several times and seems to be thinking, "Good name, come on, Xiaoyue, give me your brother. I'll ask someone to ask the imperial doctor to help him treat him, and you can follow me."

Such a pure girl aroused the desire to conquer the prince in Huafu, and her eyes naturally showed the evil light.

Although Xiaoyueer doesn't understand, when she sees the eyes of the prince of Huafu, she reminds her of the Japanese messenger. What does that mean?

"No, I can't be separated from Brother Haoran."

Mr. Huafu's face darkened, "Miss Xiaoyueer, I'm helping you. Come on, give him to me and help him find the best imperial doctor. Our Ningwang Mansion can invite the royal doctor in the palace. It's not easy to cure him at that time."

There is another idea in his heart. This man is on the verge of death, but he still has a strong sense of rejection. His appearance is ordinary, but he has a different charm. He doesn't look like Xiaoyue's brother, but he is like a lover. Throw him out as soon as possible and let him die.