call

The night was dark and moonless, and the biting cold wind blew flakes of snow.

Li Yuan shuttled in the cold wind, his body rising and falling. He walked many times at night. He had long been accustomed to the dark night and the cold wind. Every time he walked at night, his heart felt like venting.

"The way to relax one by one is, well, it can be regarded as a kind of venting, right?"

Pieces of flying snow were blown away by the strong wind. Li Yuan felt calm in his heart. He did not touch the ground with his feet and even tried to step on the snowflakes flying in the air.

"No, the snowflakes are too light to be used..."

After trying several times, Li Yuan shook his head inwardly. He was still unable to walk on the snow with his beginner's feet, but he could use some strength from the occasional falling leaves.

"With a few more high-end boots, can I walk on the snow?"

call!

Soon, Li Yuan arrived at Linghu Wanwan's small courtyard. When he took a quick look, he saw that the house was pitch black and there was no light from the weapon.

"Not here?"

Li Yuan changed his mind, stepped lightly, and walked quickly in the shadows. Soon, he had arrived at the Zhenwu Hall. The night was dark and windy, and he was sneaking silently.

Zhenwu Hall is located in the east of the city. It occupies a large area. It has four seven-story houses and hundreds of houses. There are many people on duty and patrolling at night.

People with advanced skills become more courageous. Li Yuan didn't pay much attention to it and sneaked in with the sound of the wind. Soon, he came out in a circle.

"An Yuanwu is not here either..."

Li Yuan remembered the gleam of the weapons of all the masters in Dechang Zhenwu Hall, but after scanning, he found that almost all the masters were gone, only a few people were left to guard.

"Aren't you here?"

Li Yuan's eyes flashed, and he turned back to the Divine Guards station without alerting the people at Zhenwu Hall. He walked around the station and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Not here either? Could it be that he really went to Lao Han?"

Li Yuan's heart tightened slightly, he put strength on his feet, and quickly started looking for it.

After being promoted to the sixth level of Zhang Wengui, he could see the light of weapons within a radius of forty meters.

Coupled with his current Qinggong, he could soon be sure that Zhenwu Hall must be taking action, and it was not within the city.

"Are you really going after Lao Han?"

Frowning slightly, and touching the dizzy little mouse in his sleeve, Li Yuan turned around and came to the east of the city where Zhenwu Hall was located again, ready to find someone to ask for news.

Gong Yangyu didn't even know the route that Lao Han took when he left the city to pick up people. He left the city blindly, and he was nowhere to be found.

"Um……"

Li Yuan touched the ghost mask on his face, thought about it, took it off, and replaced it with a rag.

At this time, it was not suitable for Li Yuanba to come forward.

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The wind and snow gradually became stronger.

There are lights on in many places of the Zhenwu Hall.

Knowing that there were no masters stationed there, Li Yuan was very courageous. Following the light of the weapon, he quickly selected the courtyard where a 'high-grade famous sword' was located.

"A top-grade weapon must at least be a butler."

Landing quietly in the yard, Li Yuan walked forward slowly and knocked on the door gently.

"Who?"

There was a sound coming from inside the house, and a rough-looking man opened the door. When he saw the masked man outside the door, he was startled for a moment, then his expression changed, and he touched the long knife at his waist.

Snap!

Li Yuan's hand was like lightning, and he grabbed the big man's neck. With a little force, the big man's face turned as red as pig liver, and his spine made a "thumping" sound.

It felt like a mountain was pressing down on me, and all the muscles and bones in my body were being compressed by huge force at the same time. Not to mention resisting, I couldn't even move.

"Rare..."

"I ask, you answer!"

Li Yuan walked into the door and closed the door. The two-hundred-pound man was like straw in his hands, and he didn't move at all.

"Ordinary shape-shifting warriors are as fragile as a piece of paper in my hand..."

Li Yuan restrained his strength, feeling that he could strangle him to death with just a little force. He expelled his inner energy and found out the man's cultivation and bones.

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Yi has the shape of a tiger and a bear, with superior root bones. He is good at swordsmanship with his right hand, and has both inferior and horizontal skills, which is about the perfect level.

"Rare..."

The big man couldn't make a sound and could only blink wildly. When he almost suffocated to death, Li Yuan let go of his hand:

"A certain family is here just to find someone. We don't want to offend the Zhenwu Hall. It'll be fine if you cooperate well. If not..."

"Looking for, looking for someone?"

The big man almost choked him to death, but he was angry and frightened in his heart and suppressed his voice:

"You, who are you looking for?"

"A few days ago, there was a man named Shi Linghu who came from Zhelong Mansion. Do you know where he went?"

Li Yuan did not ask An Yuanwu, nor did he mention Shen Tuhong. He was afraid of encountering a tough guy and delaying time, so he simply used Linghu Wanwan as an excuse.

"Ling, Linghu?"

The big man hesitated for a moment, then felt his body lighten up, and he was lifted up again. He was suddenly shocked.

The second time, he didn't even see clearly how this person took action.

Master of Tongmai, hall master level master?!

The big man was horrified and quickly replied hoarsely:

"He, he lives in..."

"I just came from his place."

Li Yuan interrupted him and put more force on his hand. With a bang, his spine cracked and the big man's face was covered with cold sweat in pain.

"He, he went outside the city, Xixiong Mountain outside the city..."

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Eighty meters east of Dechangfu City is a stretch of mountains that stretch across the Pingjiang Grand Canal.

Amid the whistling wind and snow, a subtle firelight shone in a dense forest.

Dozens of people surrounded the fire, including Linghu Baiwan, who was wearing black clothes and covering his face, cursing An Yuanwu in his heart.

He is not from the Dechang Zhenwu Hall, but he was actually pulled out...

"He actually wants to ambush Han Chuijun!"

As his peripheral vision swept across the dense forest, Linghu Baiwan felt a little numb in his heart.

He was born in the Hidden Dragon Mansion and had been dealing with the Divine Weapon Valley for decades. He was really afraid of Han Chuijun.

An unrivaled murderer who once killed and refined his internal organs when he changed his form, and who killed his whole family at every turn...

"Everyone is almost here."

After waiting for a long time, someone beside the campfire spoke hoarsely and pinched his throat. Linghu Baiwan also knew that this was the deputy head of the Dechang Town Martial Arts Hall, Liu Shengbin.

There are only two masters in the Dechang Zhenwu Hall who have great success in connecting meridians.

"The purpose of our trip is to have four people in total, Han Chuijun, Qiu Zhengxiong, Jing Shuhu, and Lei Jingchuan. These four are all elders of the Divine Weapon Valley. Except for Han Chuijun, they are all figures who have mastered the art of communication for many years..."

Liu Shengbin lowered his voice, neither high nor low, but just enough for the people present to hear clearly without being too loud.

"But, among the four, the strongest is Han Chuijun!"

Han Chuijun!

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Chapter completed!