When Liu Guo and the others saw the appearance of Han Molin and his wife, their expressions suddenly changed. Obviously, they did not expect Liuyun Mountain to have such a hand, and they all looked at Fairy Feng with vicious eyes.

When Uncle Feng Fairy Yue saw Han Molin and his wife, his eyes that were originally a little desperate suddenly became full of life and he smiled with joy.

As bright as the sun, as charming as a flower blooming. Although she is about forty years old, she is not pretentious at all. Instead, she has a mature, free and easy beauty.

Uncle Yue shouted to Han Molin,

"Brother Han!"

Just when Han Molin was about to open his mouth to respond, Bai Hua hit him hard on the head.

In pain, Han Molin subconsciously covered his head and shouted, "It hurts!"

Bai Hua waved his hands aside and said:

"Now is not the time for romance. If you, Han Molin, dare to act nonsense, I will cut off your path!"

Han Molin immediately changed his face to a playful smile and said with an apologetic smile:

"What the madam said is that the madam is always the best. The road belongs to the madam, and the madam must keep it for herself!"

Bai Hua snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Uncle Yue looked disappointed at this, sighed, and cursed:

"You Han Molin can't be more handsome! I really had water in my head when I was young!"

Bai Hua listened to this sentence, but said unhappily:

"Senior Sister Yue, sister, I am training the men in my family. It has nothing to do with Senior Sister."

Uncle Yue was even more unhappy and said loudly to Bai Hua:

"Han Molin is your man! But if Bai Hua doesn't treat him well, be careful and he will run away!"

When Bai Hua heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"How dare he, Han Molin, run away! He is unable to get out of bed because I have been tossing him every day, and he has no strength even if he wants to run away!"

Han Molin looked extremely embarrassed at this time and cursed secretly:

"These two prodigal old ladies! Don't even look at what time it is! Now is the time to risk your life! Prodigal old ladies are prodigal old ladies. I, Han Molin, the master of Liuyunshan and Yuantang Hall, no one in the world will bow their heads when they see these two.

You ladies actually hurt me like this, I, Han Molin, don’t want to lose face!”

Although Han Molin thought so in his heart, he didn't show it at all. He still smiled playfully and said with a smile:

"Two, two heroines. Now is not the time to argue. There are a few people across from us who are trying to risk their lives with us."

After hearing this, Uncle Yue and Bai Hua turned around with great tacit understanding, stared at Han Molin and shouted,

"We sisters are chatting about family matters. If you are a stinky man, please stay away!"

Han Molin lost his temper at this sentence. He turned around and smiled, and said to Liu Guo of Biying Villa, Gongba of Lingjian Sect, and Cao Qi of Liheyuan:

"This really makes some of my dear friends laugh. Let's wait for a while, wait until the two old ladies have finished talking, and then we can risk our lives again. Mr. Han must accompany you to risk your lives. A man once said something, and it is hard to follow him. Mr. Han said

It counts, dear friends, please rest assured."

The three of them, Liu and Guo, faced such a joyful and festive scene, they couldn't help but laugh, bursting into laughter, and their stomachs cramped with laughter. But they all had serious faces.

He looked at Han Mo Linbai Hua and Feng Xianzi with cold eyes, without saying a word, and his face became darker and darker.

After a slight pause, Liu Guo spoke again:

"Sister Bai Hua. Fairy Feng is extremely beautiful, well-educated, and knowledgeable about style. She is truly a woman among women. Anyone who sees her will inevitably have wild imaginations. Brother Han was so lucky back then."

After Liu Guo finished speaking, he glanced at Han Molin with interest.

Bai Hua's reaction was something Liu Guo didn't expect at all.

Bai Hua turned around and said coldly to Liu Guo:

"We sisters are chatting about family matters. If he is a stinky man, get out of here!"

Uncle Yue said coldly:

"Didn't you hear that just now? We sisters were chatting about home affairs. If you are a stinky man, get away from me!"

Bai Hua looked at Master Yue and asked:

"This old smelly man is ignorant, what should we sisters do?"

Master Yue only said one word,

"manage!"

The two sisters stopped talking nonsense and took action together.

Uncle Yue muttered words,

"Crossing the heaven and earth, defeating evil spirits. Above the mountains, the wind moves like the Sunda Wind."

Suddenly, strong winds sprang up, and Master Yue's long sword flashed, transforming into a dozen flowing wind blades.

Each blade is about ten feet long, and as it moves away in the strong wind, it appears even more ethereal and mysterious.

Bai Hua took off the sword from his waist. The sword was three feet long, and the blade was narrow and thin. It was half-transparent, like a cicada's wing.

This sword has been with Bai Hua for decades since he was a teenager. It is a sword passed down by Bai Hua, named Immortal Wing.

Bai Hua's right hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the Immortal Wing Sword instantly became blurry. After trying the move for a while, Bai Hua smiled and seemed to think it was pretty good.

Then Bai Hua's face turned serious and he shouted softly:

"The light is mixed with the shadows, and the vitality is endless. The long wings are mighty, soaring for nine days."

As the words ended, layers of white mist emerged around Bai Hua. Bai Hua's figure became blurry, shrouded in the fog, like a ball of fog. The person and the fog seemed to be one.

Bai Hua's figure in the white mist did not stop, only flickered a few times, and several almost transparent sword streams flew out from the mist.

The moment the sword flow flew out of the dance group, it quickly grew in size. It became several feet long, and there was airflow flowing on the sword flow. The shape was like a phoenix, a green luan, a Kunpeng, or the wings of a legendary spiritual beast.

These are complicated to say, but they only happen in an instant.

The wind blade mixed with the sword flow and violently flew towards Liu Guo and the others.

Liu and Guo looked at each other quickly and jumped away in three different directions.

Liu Guo jumped to the left by himself, and Gong Ba and Cao Qi jumped to the right together. One was closer to the front, and the other was further back.

While dodging slightly, the three of them advanced instead of retreating.

Liu Guo's sword flashed, and more than a dozen green sword shadows turned into silk threads and flew away quickly. Gong Ba and Cao Qi were both prepared and followed Liu Guo closely, ready to attack at any time.

The strong wind picked up again, and the blue silk thread became a little unstable. Under the light of Master Yue's sword, the blue silk thread was cut into pieces.

At this time, Liu Guo was close to Uncle Yue, and he was close to each other. His moves were no longer fancy.

The moment Liu Guo came closer, three rays of green sword light were thrust out. Master Yue's long sword shook, as if it had gone around in a circle, catching all three rays of green sword light. Then without any gaps, a sword strike

Chop away. From top to bottom, facing the oncoming Liu Guo.

Liu Guo didn't give in, and struck out with his sword with his backhand. The moment the swords came into contact, he ducked to the left. His left hand glowed with a faint green light, and approached the empty door on Master Yue's right. He turned his palm into a fist,

He struck straight at Uncle Yue.

At this moment, Uncle Yue had not used up all his remaining strength in swinging his sword, so he had no time to respond. He just bent down tightly and almost missed the punch.

Liu Guo's punch missed and he didn't have time to react. Uncle Yue seemed to be floating, swinging the sword with his right hand. From bottom to top, the sword shadow moved very fast.

At such a close range, a sword flashed past. Liu Guo reacted completely intuitively and retreated quickly.

The next moment, Liu Guo had retreated three steps away. A large slit was cut through the clothes on his chest from right to left and from bottom to top.

There were still some strands of hair that had not fallen down in the air. There was faint blood oozing out from his chest. Liu

Guo looked at Uncle Yue with surprise and fear in his eyes.

Liu Guo never expected that as the owner of Biying Villa, he could not even defeat the leader of Liuyun Mountain. His previous thoughts now seemed too reckless. Biying Villa did not have the strength to be a leader of the demonic path.

. But now, the matter has come to this, and we can only leave it to fate.

On the other side, Gong Ba and Cao Qi teamed up to fight Bai Hua.

Gong Ba was the first to bear the brunt, and a purple flame flew away. Bai Hua naturally dodged easily, but when Bai Hua just dodged and his body was not stable.

Cao Qi's figure appeared behind Bai Hua, with thunder all over his body, and bursts of thunder. As Cao Qi shouted,

"Fudo Rai-kun!"

Countless thunder and lightning threads gathered on Cao Qi's right hand, like a ball of lightning. It burst out with extremely dazzling light. With a flash, the power exploded and he hit Bai Hua hard.

But Bai Hua didn't look back and smiled faintly. White mist filled his body, making him blurry. The thunderball fell into the air and exploded in the air.

Cao Qi was looking around quickly, trying to find Bai Hua. Gong Ba, who was not far away, reminded him urgently:

"Brother Cao, be careful!"

In his daze, Cao Qi saw a group of white mist appearing out of thin air. It was five steps away from him to his left.

Cao Qi didn't dare to hesitate and punched out another bolt of lightning.

But Bai Hua's movements were faster than those from Cao Qi. Just when the fog group just appeared, a series of foggy white sword shadows, like swimming dragons and snakes, swam towards Cao Qi rapidly.
To be continued...