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Chapter 22 The storm is about to come(1/2)

"So that's it." Situ Qingyan nodded suddenly.

"Although you can make me understand, you can't convince everyone in the world. You will be busy in the future." Situ Qingyan turned the teacup and looked at Su Qianjue.

"Although I don't know what Li Hanyuan's move is going to do, I'm sure it must be related to you.

I advise you not to be too happy too early, you should pray that I will have less trouble.

There will be no shortage of enemies in the world. At worst, I can't stand it and just run away.

But you're miserable."

Mr. Su attacked lightly.

"You are not a man, you want to escape if you have any difficulties."

Situ Qingyan said furiously.

"It's a man who survives.

If you can't survive, you will be a dead person."

Su Qianjue looked at Situ Qingyan indifferently.

"Let's go, I've finished listening to the story and it's time to set off."

Su Qianjue stood up and said.

Situ Qingyan followed closely with anger on her face.

In the center of the lobby, everyone was still discussing fiercely, thinking about how to plan this huge deal made by the Emperor Feng.

The storyteller looked on the stage and showed a satisfied smile. It seems that the quality of the news this time is enough to shake the entire world.

Thinking in my heart, my eyes inadvertently looked at the door.

A man and woman who were about to leave caught his attention.

A man is better than a snow in white, while a woman is more beautiful in blue.

The storyteller touched his chin and looked at the couple, he always felt that the other person's outfit seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Especially the ice-blue long sword held by the man in his left hand touched his thoughts.

But before he could think of anything, the man and the woman had already left the inn.

Shaking his head, the storyteller no longer thought about it.

Drinking a sip of tea moistened the throat, the storyteller woke up and started a new round of performances

At the same time, within the headquarters of the Tiandao Alliance, Fenghuang Li Hanyuan stood behind a man holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Are you sure this is the best solution right now?"

The man turned around and looked at Li Hanyuan quietly.

I saw the man wearing a gray cloth, and the fabric of the clothes was also very simple.

The man didn't look strong, but if he stared at the fist in his hand carefully, he would vaguely feel that those fists had overwhelming power!

"Yes, now that the storm is coming, it is not necessarily safe to follow us."

Li Hanyuan said in a deep voice.

"What's going on outside the mountain gate?" the man asked again.

"Then Gongsun's old man has left." Li Hanyuan replied.

"I didn't expect that this old man would even want his last face, so he would go to get a smoky watch.

Humph! He is simply a great master!”

This man is Situ Qingyan’s brother, Situ Haoyue, the leader of the Dao Alliance today!

Li Hanyuan chuckled behind him and said helplessly: "You are not big brother yet."

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that in other people's eyes, everyone is walking, but you do run.

If you don’t play by the routine, of course someone will be unhappy.”

"I walk slowly, but I am jealous of others running fast. What is the reason?"

When Li Hanyuan heard this, he said with a serious expression: "But you ran too fast, so fast that everyone was afraid."

Situ Haoyue frowned and did not answer, as if considering the problem Li Hanyuan said.

After a long time, Situ Haoyue snorted coldly: "Since someone can't sit still, then wait for them to jump out by themselves. That old man named Gongsun Liancheng will not be arrogant for long."

Li Hanyuan was happy when he heard this and asked, "Is it almost time to reach the end?"

Situ Haoyue shook her head: "The end is still early, and there is still a considerable distance between them.

The road is not so easy to walk on.

These old men have lived for so many years, and their realm is not so easy to surpass."

Li Hanyuan rolled his eyes. He believed anyone who said this from his mouth, but the only one in front of him.

"Can you be sure that guy can protect Qingyan?

When the news of the Snow Sword spread, he would face almost half of the world in the future.

Are you sure he can withstand it?"

Situ Haoyue turned her head and asked.

"You can do it, he can do it.

If you can't, he might be able to do it."

Li Hanyuan put away his expression and said seriously.

Seeing Situ Haoyue looking at him calmly, Li Hanyuan continued: "To be honest, when I first stared at his eyes, I seemed to see you at that moment."

After pausing, Li Hanyuan said again: "This person's confidence and his surging fighting spirit towards the strong are no less than you."

Looking at Li Hanyuan's unretreated eyes, Situ Haoyue's hands behind her were gently tapping.

"After you say that, I don't want to follow your plan, so I'll go find him now."

A flash of light flashed in Situ Haoyue's eyes.

"He is really strong?" Situ Haoyue asked.

"It's very strong. There is one thing that I've posted to Fengyulou that is so true that it can't be true anymore.

That's why this person is really stronger than me."

Li Hanyuan gently beat the folding fan in his hand.

"Of course, if I want to run away, he can't keep it."

Situ Haoyue's expression did not fluctuate, but the fighting spirit spread in the air was enough to tear the sky.

"Are you moved?" Li Hanyuan smiled when he saw that the other party had no intention of restraining his fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, when I was communicating with him in a few words, I learned that he was very interested in Tiandang Mountain in half a year.

At that time, you can have a happy battle with him."

Situ Haoyue's eyes flashed when she heard this.

"Besides"

Li Hanyuan raised a smile on his lips and looked at Situ Haoyue with a playful look.

"Besides, I think Su Qianjue has the potential to be your brother-in-law."

Situ Haoyue suddenly turned around and looked directly at Li Hanyuan.

"I have a brother-in-law who is not qualified to do it.

The point is to have Qingyan like it yourself.”

Situ Haoyue's sharp eyes were filled with a hint of warmth and softness.

"I said, brother, if you continue to be picky, Qingyan will not be able to get married.

It is right to have Qingyan like it yourself, but I don’t believe that you don’t want Qingyan’s future husband, your future brother-in-law is a peerless strong man with the best martial arts and talents."

Li Hanyuan teased.

Situ Haoyue carried her hands on her back and looked straight at the picture of the tiger hanging in Yuzheng Hall going down the mountain, not knowing what she was thinking.

At the same time, Gongsun Liancheng had already returned in the main hall of the Blood Killing Hall.

Looking at the statue of the evil ghost in front of the hall gate, listening to the reports of his subordinates.

"Reported to the great leader, we can already confirm the news from Fengyu Tower.

The one who killed the Xueshu and his team was Su Qianjue.

What should I do after that?”
To be continued...
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