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Chapter 220

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Gu Hanyuan's injury was naturally acted.

With his current cultivation and medical skills, he could completely forge the effect of looking seriously injured but actually being a superficial wound.

Xiao Feng's palm power could not even break Gu Hanyuan's protective true qi.

The blood at the corner of his mouth was also bitten out by his lips.

Life has three great sorrows: resentment meeting, love parting, and not getting what one wants.

Gu Hanyuan was planting seeds for Huang Rong.

The greater the emotional fluctuation, the faster the seeds would sprout.

He was waiting for the moment of harvest to arrive.

As for letting Xiao Feng continue to act as Northern Beggar Sect Master, it was also a more favorable choice.

The Battle of Juxianzhuang would only bring Xiao Feng the prestige of killing like hemp and his personal hatred with the Jianghu.

Even this hatred could not be brought to the Song-Liao relationship.

It could be said to be meaningless.

Instead, as long as Xiao Feng was still the Northern Beggar Sect Master.

Then he would inevitably clash with Southern Shaolin.

The meaning brought by a Xiao Feng and a Northern Beggar Sect was completely different.

And with the Northern Beggar Sect's intelligence network, it would inevitably bring huge trouble to Murong Bo.

Without Murong Bo's restraint, Murong Fu could develop well and send him bigger benefits.

Naturally, Wang Yuyan, Azhu, and Zhu Abi were also positioned with divine sense.

Gu Hanyuan was paying attention to their movement trajectories.

Wang Yuyan, Azhu, and Zhu Abi had already separated.

He figured the people from Xixia Yipintang had already kidnapped Azhu and Zhu Abi.

And Wang Yuyan was being taken away by Duan Yu.

Just don't know where Duan Yu got the poison-avoiding item again.

So he did not get hit by "Sorrow-Dispelling Breeze."

Nine out of ten it was from the Five Poisons Sect, Miaojiang was very close to Dali.

Sure enough, the protagonist can always inexplicably obtain some opportunities.

Gu Hanyuan silently calculated the distance and speed.

The three walked forward silently one after another.

Actually, they could already part ways.

Huang Rong and Guo Fu, however, could not raise such thoughts at all at this moment.

Suddenly, heavy rain fell from the sky, soaking the two women through.

It was also at this time that Gu Hanyuan looked back and paid attention to them for the first time.

Because their clothes were soaked by the rain, the fabric immediately clung to their beautiful bodies.

Sure enough, Guo Fu was still just a green little girl.

Huang Rong's graceful curves almost made Gu Hanyuan's performance fail.

The two women were somewhat panicked when Gu Hanyuan looked back.

However, he did not look too much, but said to the two women:

"There is a mill ahead, let's go and take shelter from the rain together."

Guo Fu saw that Gu Hanyuan still cared about her, and immediately showed a smile.

Huang Rong also felt much better.

At least the expression on her face was no longer full of gloom.

Unknowingly, she had already been affected to such a deep degree.

The two even lost the thought of covering up.

Just as they arrived at the mill door, the three heard the movement inside.

Gu Hanyuan's expression sank and he ordered the two women:

"You wait for me outside, shout if there is a situation."

Then he pushed open the mill door.

At this time, there were dozens of Xixia Yipintang warriors in the mill chasing Duan Yu.

Because Duan Yu did not get the "Lingbo Micro-steps."

So he was very embarrassed at this time.

In the case of not being able to open the distance, the "Six Meridian Divine Sword" was actually not easy to use.

After all, that was a long-range skill.

And Duan Yu did not have the consciousness to kill.

In the case where the "Six Meridian Divine Sword" became controllable.

It was mainly for scaring, and it could not hurt people at all.

The Xixia warriors were originally very afraid of the power of the "Six Meridian Divine Sword."

But after seeing that Duan Yu did not dare to hurt people, their desperate nature came out.

They chased Duan Yu frantically, without dodging.

Wang Yuyan was directing Duan Yu on how to deal with the Xixia warriors' attacks from the mill attic.

Clearly, she was still hit by "Sorrow-Dispelling Breeze" and was now weak all over.

Even the Xixia warriors had split some people to climb the stairs leading to the attic.

Duan Yu was unable to reach them for a while.

Several Xixia warriors were chasing a woman with somewhat damaged clothes, making bursts of wild laughter.

On the side, there was a man's corpse who died with his eyes wide open.

Clearly, the two were the owners of this mill.

It was just that they were implicated by Duan Yu.

When Gu Hanyuan entered the mill, the field suddenly became quiet.

Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan called for help in surprise.

Gu Hanyuan did not pay attention to them.

Looked at the Xixia warriors who were about to catch up with the mill woman to insult her.

A move of "Sword Fire Nameless."

Pierced through several people, cutting them all into two sections.

Even some who were not dead for a while were wailing in pain.

The remaining Xixia warriors were frightened by the power of Gu Hanyuan's "Sword Fire Nameless" and the fate of the dead Xixia warriors.

They could no longer care about chasing Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, and gathered together one after another.

Gu Hanyuan did not look at their terrified expressions.

Just looking at the dead mill man and the woman sobbing and tidying up her somewhat damaged clothes. ===== CHAPTER 222 =====

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