Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Walking alone outside the border.

Or it came directly at me.

It's weird no matter how you look at it.

"Ding Baiyun, the daughter of the Ding family."

"She has mastered the Ding family swordsmanship to perfection and is known as the White Cloud Fairy in the martial arts world."

The woman in green replied with a smile.

She even slowly took off her veil.

"What a nice view."

This is what Ding Baiyun really thinks.

Although she had already guessed the beauty of the woman in green.

But she didn't expect that the woman in green was more beautiful than she had imagined, and was definitely one of the three most beautiful women she had ever seen.

Even the Peach Blossom Lady, who was known for her romance both inside and outside the Great Wall, was at least one level inferior to her.

"Holy Church."

"Cold rain."

A gentle bow in the cold rain.

"Saint Aunt."

Ding Baiyun was immediately moved.

The Sun-Moon Demon Sect produced a saint lady of extraordinary beauty.

The news has spread throughout the world.

But Han Yu's martial arts and true appearance remain a mystery in the martial arts world.

Countless curious people want to explore it.

As a result, they all disappeared.

This makes Han Yu's identity even more mysterious and terrifying.

"Han Yu wants to thank you very much."

Han Yu's smile suddenly brightened.

"Ok?"

Ding Baiyun realized something was wrong.

"I have long wanted to stir up trouble on Mount Hua."

"I had originally intended to disguise myself as the Plum Blossom Thief and steal the divine weapons ordered by Huashan, but I was unable to defeat the alliance between Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, so I gave up in the end."

Han Yu said calmly.

Dante Baiyun shuddered when he heard this.

Yue Buqun’s previous feeling was correct, it was just that Han Yu’s fear was not fulfilled.

"You think you've got me?"

When Ding Baiyun said this, it meant that she was already weak.

In this regard.

Han Yu's smile became brighter.

"As long as we capture you, we can lure out the Ding family."

"If the Ding family makes a move, Huashan will definitely take action."

Han Yu said confidently, "Then the Holy Church will have a chance, and the leader can profit from it."

Right now.

The Baiyun Sword blooms into a beautiful and deadly sword flower.

Every sword flower seems to have the evil of devouring beauty and destroying life.

Every move was accompanied by the scream of tearing the air and wailing.

Ding family swordsmanship.

This is already a great achievement.

But the opponent is Han Yu.

He killed several of the twenty-four solar terms and was as powerful as the left and right messengers of light of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

Instant time.

The dilapidated inn was as cold as an ice cellar.

Ding Baiyun's sword flowers were delayed.

Even the circulation of Qi, blood and true Qi slowed down.

"Your swordsmanship is a little better than I thought."

Han Yu easily broke the Ding family's sword technique.

Then point with your bare hands.

Hit the tip of the sword.

Ding Baiyun staggered backward.

His face turned pale.

At the same time, the breath he exhaled was also very cold.

"Do you know why I am called Hanyu?"

Han Yu was very proud.

"You talk a lot."

Ding Baiyun answered with gritted teeth.

She circulated her true energy frantically.

Let the qi and blood become active, otherwise she has no chance of winning.

"no way."

"I haven't spoken a single word for over ten days in pursuit of you."

The cold rain pretends to be pitiful.

But the more she acted, the sadder Ding Baiyun felt.

Because when Han Yu was facing himself, he still had the mind to tease himself.

This shows how confident she is.

"All right."

"I'm not kidding you."

Han Yu pointed with his finger.

It's obviously a very common fingering.

But in Ding Baiyun's eyes, there was the horror of the Wuxiang Jie Finger and the magic of the Nianhua Finger.

What made her most painful was that her fingertips had clearly not touched it yet.

But the cold had already penetrated into her bones.

retreat.

Back again and again.

When he retired from the army, he swung his sword across the sky.

Maybe it's the interaction of qi.

Or maybe it was an explosion at the last minute.

Ding Baiyun swung out his first sword energy in his life, cutting Han Yu's finger with incredible precision.

however.

Han Yu's fingers were not broken.

Instead, he accurately clamped the Baiyun Sword.

"Excuse me."

"I just happened to be practicing the Iron Finger Technique."

Han Yu smiled again.

This smile is cold.

Very cruel.

Then Ding Baiyun's consciousness began to blur.

The body gradually softened.

Chapter 191 Destined Enemy

Listen to the rain pine.

Yue Buqun was actually tuning the strings of a zither.

Bai Feifei just looked at Yue Buqun quietly and contentedly.

Lin Shiyin also handed over the jade flute in her hand.

But she was not as direct as Bai Feifei.

But those beautiful eyes full of tenderness still lingered on Yue Bu-qun.

A serious and talented man.

Whether beautiful or ugly, people will appreciate it.

Not to mention that Yue Buqun is a refined gentleman.

Excellent demeanor.

More charming than the pretty boy.

"Feifei."

"How many methods did you use to mess up such a fine guqin like this?"

Yue Buqun checked it again with heartache.

Finally, he returned the guqin to Bai Feifei.

"Isn't it just practicing those songs of yours?"

Bai Feifei complained, "You don't know how terrifying the notes in those songs are. They would cause great damage to any instrument."

"impossible?"

After listening to it, Yue Buqun tried to play it himself.

No preparation is required.

Soft and slightly sad notes spread.

This is not a song they are familiar with.

Light, natural and harmonious.

But there is a faint sadness inside.

It's like a lonely person imprisoned in paradise, looking forward to going to the outside world every day.