Chapter 22

"Daoyou, don't stop." Han Xuan yelled.

Just in response to him, there are still countless fallen leaves.

"If that's what you mean, don't blame me. Today I'll call you tangwushan and disappear." Then the bamboo sword flew up and landed on a big tree.

"Touch" wood debris flying around.

The falling leaves are like crows without wings, falling on the ground vertically and disappearing.

The reason for this is that every array must have a heart. The tree that Han Xuan broke before is the most important heart of this array.

"Ah, what's the origin of this boy? He's so powerful. But don't be complacent. It's just an appetizer. " Said a man in black on the top of the mountain.

Han Xuan, who broke the array, shook his head and walked up the mountain in no hurry. He didn't want to fly with his sword either. It's not that there is any forbidden air array here. No one in the world can arrange it. The reason is that he wants to take this opportunity to experience it.

"Ah, it's another rubbish array. Although it's a little more subtle than the one in front, it's really rubbish." What Han Xuan met this time was the array of raindrops falling in the sky. Like the rain we usually see, the rain just fell on his body like a sword penetrating.

Han Xuan breaks down the array of raindrops and moves forward leisurely. He doesn't pay attention to these arrays at all.

One, two, three.

……

The array is broken one by one.

"Ah"

A cry spread from the top of the mountain.

Looking at the top of the mountain close at hand, Han Xuan smiles and shouts into his ears, which makes him more complacent.

"Who is he on earth? Why is my array in his hands? I'm not willing to break it."

"Why not be reconciled."

A sudden voice came from behind the man in black.

"You, who are you?" Said the man in black.

"I'm not me." Han Xuan said with a smile. It's just that the pace is slowly moving forward.

"What do you want?" Black dress person some flustered say.

"What do you want, you say? What did you want to do to me before, I'll do to you now." Gradually approaching, Han Xuancai saw what the man in black looked like. He could only describe it in four words, which was extremely ugly.

But when he saw his face, Han Xuan remembered something and asked casually, "I'll ask you first. What's your last name?"

The man in black, who was in a panic, was asked by Han Xuan. He was happy to procrastinate and said, "people call me beiyanshan."

Sure enough, what I thought was right. No wonder the beiyanshan people didn't show up in the play.

Because his parents despised him for being ugly, he was left in the wilderness and allowed to live and die on his own. Unfortunately, he got an old book and a box by chance. This book is the method of cultivation. From then on, he began his journey of cultivation. Once he went down the mountain, he was ridiculed, so he didn't go down the mountain after he came back, Even if you go down the mountain, you will not be able to show your true face“ Books and boxes. " After listening to beiyanshan's life experience, Han Xuan asked.

"Well, after I give it to you, can you let me go?" North rock mountain people said.

"Well, I don't know, but if you don't hand it in, you will die." Han Xuan stares at him with cold eyes.