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Chapter 409

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His luck with the ladies was far more outrageous than Wu Wu Yazi's.

Not the wishy-washy, back-and-forth sort like Wu Wu Yazi.

But the kind of romantic flair that treated every woman as a pair of wings.

Especially after that night of lingering ambiguity.

Constrained by the bounds of master and disciple.

She had no hold over Gu Gu Hanyuan.

But expressing a bit of displeasure was still permissible.

The Wuyuejian Sect had also arrived in full.

The Hengshan Sect was the weakest of them all.

Mr. Mo Da stood at the very back with a handful of scattered disciples.

The Taishan Sect's gaggle of Daoist Priests with their ox-noses were skipped over.

The Hengshan Sect was still led by Master Dingyi.

Sister Sister Yilin, for her part, had not been locked away at Hengshan by her.

She followed timidly behind as well.

After some time apart.

She seemed to have developed quite a bit more.

The fullness at her front traced out a graceful curve.

Even the wide monk's robes couldn't conceal it.

A nun with such a figure was practically an invitation to crime.

Gu Gu Hanyuan watched, his heart stirred as well.

It was time to find a moment to have a proper exchange with her.

Apart from Seeing Ning Zhongze and Yue Yue Yue Lingshan, whom he hadn't seen in ages and missed dearly, the Huashan Sect...

Judging from Yue Buqun's expression, bearing, and manner...

He had most likely already practiced the "Bi Xie Jian Fa."

Only his complexion was sallow and dark.

His whole being exuded a sense of desolation, as though abandoned by the world.

Recalling the villain-points reward he'd received some time ago.

Yue Buqun had clearly been driven half-mad by the small line Gu Gu Hanyuan had left at the very end of the "Bi Xie Jian Fa."

"Success can be achieved even without self-castration."

He really wanted to see the expression of existential doubt on his face at the time.

Gu Gu Hanyuan's face was full of cheerful smiles.

He gazed at the graceful, lithe, and curvaceous Seeing Ning Zhongze.

A glint of playful interest flickered in his eyes once more.

My Lady, this time you won't escape.

Though Seeing Ning Zhongze's softness made Gu Gu Hanyuan somewhat enamored.

This time, merely this would not be enough to satisfy him.

Gu Gu Hanyuan looked at Seeing Ning Zhongze with eager eyes.

As expected, he got pinched by Wu Wu Wu Xingyun again.

He cast a glance at the huffing Wu Wu Wu Xingyun.

And paid it no mind.

Lin Pingzhi's expression was dark and brooding.

It seemed he hadn't yet begun practicing the "Bi Xie Jian Fa."

The Huashan Sect party had not returned to Mount Huashan since leaving Fuzhou.

Nor had they had any time to rest and regroup.

Yue Buqun had not yet had the chance to deal with the "Bi Xie Jian Fa."

Lin Pingzhi had already figured out who had stolen the "Bi Xie Jian Fa."

Yet this very person was one he could not resist.

When the chance arose, he could try using the Wu Tian identity to make contact.

Songshan Sect's Zuo Zuo Lengchan arrived with his Thirteen Taibao.

Fei Bin had been killed by Gu Gu Hanyuan in Hengyang City.

Now they could only count as Twelve Taibao.

As for the Xie Sect experts Zuo Zuo Lengchan had recruited, not a single one was to be seen.

Clearly, this sort of occasion was not suited for their appearance.

The Quanzhen Sect's group of Daoist Priests, who loved to join the bustle for fame and reputation, were naturally present as well.

Qiu Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, Sun Bu'er.

Four of the Seven Heroes of Quanzhen had come.

South North Shaolin truly had far more face than the Hengshan Sect.

However, the man standing behind Qiu Qiu Chuji was somewhat worthy of note.

The man had thick brows and large eyes, a broad chest and a straight waist, appeared to be around forty years of age, with a faint mustache on his upper lip.

His forehead was full, his spirit bright and vigorous, his eyes gleaming with divine light.

Clearly, his Internal Arts cultivation base was not low.

Especially those large hands with thick, sturdy bones.

At a glance, he was a master of palm techniques.

Gu Gu Hanyuan circulated his internal force and listened intently.

The newcomer turned out to be Guo Jing.

No wonder he carried such bearing.

Gu Gu Hanyuan's gaze, dark and deep, fixed on Guo Jing.

He did know through his divine sense that Huang Rong was still at Xiangyang...

He just hadn't expected to run into Guo Jing here.

If arranged properly,

it wasn't impossible to trap Guo Jing to death here.

Even Huang Rong would find it hard to trace him as the one behind it all.

But after thinking it over for a while, he still chose to give up.

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill.

Rather, he felt that killing him now would rob him of much of the fun when facing Huang Rong later.

Wu Wu Xingyun seemed to sense something.

She shifted uncomfortably a couple of times.

Seeing that Gu Gu Hanyuan's gaze was fixed on a man,

she glanced over in confusion,

and then paid it no more attention.

Duan Zhengchun's expression was none too pleasant as he led Duan Yu, Ruan Xingzhu, and A'Zi along.

A'Zhu had already returned to Mantuoshanzhuang by now.

Duan Zhengchun kept turning his head to look at Ruan Xingzhu, who was whispering with A'Zi.

He had noticed that ever since waking up on Leigu Mountain,

Ruan Xingzhu had kept her distance from him.

No matter how he tried to please her, it did no good.

It gave him the same feeling as facing Dao Baifeng.

Every time A'Zi saw him, she looked even more disdainful.

A'Zhu, however, wore a look of pity.

Duan Zhengchun only felt utterly baffled.

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