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One day at dusk, Han Huaichu had finished practicing the array formation. He was meditating in the awning and cultivating the Breath of the Nascent Soul.

Ever since Guigu Xuance gave Han Huaichu the Nine Yang Creation Pellet, Han Huaichu used the Breath of Life to refine the Nine Yang Creation Pellet. With its miraculous effects, his inner force had been progressing by leaps and bounds. According to the records of "Gui Gu Zi's Fourteen Sections", the Taoists practiced the supreme Qi skill, the Innate Qi twisting technique.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed outside the door. A small stone was thrown into Han Huaichu's room.

"Who is it?" Han Huaichu suddenly stood up and looked outside the door.

At the door, a charming face appeared. Zhang Liang, whose face was covered in jade, looked at his with that gentle and liquid gaze, eyes filled with anticipation. She stepped back behind the door.

"So it's Sister Liang." Han Huaichu's heart was overjoyed. He rushed out of the door and grabbed onto Zhang Liang's hand as she asked, "Sister Liang, you're looking for me?"

After arriving at the Wanzai Valley, Han Huaichu had been busy practicing array formations. Since he was with his fellow sect disciples, he had interacted alone with Zhang Liang. The two of them had not spoken for a year.

Zhang Liang immediately pulled back his hand, causing Zhang Liang to place his finger by his lips, and hush. In a blink of an eye, Han Huaichu saw the Mo Family disciples walking in front of the pavilion. Realizing thathe had made a blunder, she smiled and changed his words, "Mr Zifang, what kind of advice do you have for me?"

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "Young Master Han and I have not seen each other for a long time. I would like to invite Young Master to tell us more about the past."

Han Huaichu laughed: "Is it Mr Zifang who misses you, brother?"

Zhang Liang shot him a glance, and turned to walk towards the mouth of the valley.

Han Huaichu immediately followed. However, because of the large number of people in the valley, it only maintained a certain distance.

The two of them walked to the gate that led out of the valley. Then, a Mo family disciple guarding the gate questioned the two of them. Zhang Liang replied: "There's no wine in this valley. Birds come out of their mouths as they want to go down the mountain to quell their thirst for wine.

It was a common occurrence for the heroes of the valley to go out to buy wine. The guard then asked if there was any Ju Zi's manor. Zhang Liang took out a bamboo talisman and passed it to the guard. The guard carved a mark on the Bamboo Rune and returned it to Zhang Liang.

This bamboo talisman could only be used twice. Every time he left the valley, he would be imprinted and every time he returned, he would be taken back by the guards.

Seeing this scene, Han Huaichu's heart suddenly had a feeling as if he was going to cut tickets on the train.

The guard used a winch to lift the iron gate. The two of them walked out of the valley.

After walking a few steps, how could Han Huaichu still endure it? Zhang Liang let him do what he wanted.

The two of them had come out of the valley only to avoid others. They had no purpose. He held his hand as he slowly walked on the mountain path. Under the bright moonlight, the only sound that could be heard was the thumping of their hearts.

After a year of suffering for each other's love, the fact that Han Huaichu and Zhang Liang could meet again, and enjoy this chance to be together by themselves, was something that was cherished very much.

In the blink of an eye, it was a quiet forest. Han Huaichu pulled Zhang Liang with her hand, causing Zhang Liang to fall down as she nestled in Han Huaichu's embrace, and faintly called out.

Han Huaichu held Zhang Liang's body, which was burning hot like a ball of fire, and said softly, "Sister Liang, it's so bitter to think about you!" His burning hot lips had already imprinted onto Zhang Liang's cherry lips that was filled with anticipation.

The two of them no longer said anything. They just tightly embraced and passionately kissed.

The mountain wind blew, and the fallen leaves danced in the breeze. Occasionally, the night birds would fly by, and the cold cicadas would chirp in a low voice. The two of them didn't seem to be able to hear anything and didn't want to care about anything. He was only willing to embrace her until the end of time.

After a long time, the two separated. Zhang Liang blushed and asked: "Xin Lang, how have you been these few days?" Han Huaichu said: "Not bad. Ever since I bid farewell to the Sister Liang's Ghost Valley, I have been learning under the Ghost Valley's sect. "

Zhang Liang chuckled: "Everyday, you train in array formations in the valley. I think you are very impressive. "

Han Huaichu teased: "When did you see me?"

Zhang Liang extended his finger and pointed at Han Huaichu's forehead: You, ah, are only interested in being with those heroes, I have watched your training from afar several times, but you did not notice me at all.

Han Huaichu held Zhang Liang's waist and asked lovingly: "Sister Liang, how did you become a Deputy Chief with Three Jin Alliance? From what the Sect Head Xiang said, you actually became a strategist for the Huns, helping them get rid of the nation of Eastern Hu. When did you have such capability? "

Zhang Liang snorted, and said: "Even if you are capable, do you not allow me to improve?"

Han Huaichu said: "No, I'm just curious, how could my Sister Liang order the Three Jin Alliance and command thousands of troops?"

Zhang Liang said: "It's not strange at all for there to be order Three Jin Alliance, it's only because my father used to be a Premier of our Great Korea. And the reason why I am able to command thousands of troops and horses is because I met an expert. "

Han Huaichu suddenly recalled the story of how Zhang Liang happened to pick up the shoes of the Revered Mr. Huangshi. He had known this story since she was young, so he was familiar with it. She couldn't help but ask, "Did you encounter an old man throwing a shoe on a bridge?"

Zhang Liang said in astonishment, "How did you know?"

Han Huaichu said in his heart. He then asked, "Do you know who that old man is?"

Zhang Liang shook her head: "That old man only gave me a copy of the 'Grand Duke's Strategy', she did not say who the old man's title was."

Han Huaichu said: "That old man should be known as Revered Mr. Huangshi, he is a The skilled."

It was only then that Zhang Liang knew that the mysterious old Taoist who had given her the "Great Master's Strategy" was the Revered Mr. Huangshi. Her curiosity was piqued. She asked, "Why do you seem to know it even better than I do?"

Han Huaichu smiled and did not answer. He thought to himself, "I even knew that you became the Laidzhuo and Liu Bang's emperor's teacher in the end, but I didn't know that you were actually a girl."

While they were talking, the sound of an owl suddenly came from the forest. Han Huaichu looked around, only to see a black shadow sneakily flying past him.

He was a night walker. His entire body was wearing a dark tight suit, and his face was covered. His figure was as tall and thin as a crane. Under the night light, only a pair of sinister eyes were revealed.

His entire body was enveloped in a layer of oppressive hostility. This vicious aura, combined with his strange and devilish clothing, made him seem even more sinister and terrifying.

The direction that the night walker wanted to go was the door to the Wanzai Valley — — Thousand Jin iron gate.

Han Huaichu was surprised, this night walker had sneaked over here during the night, what was he up to?

He could not help but say to Zhang Liang: "Sister Liang, this person's whereabouts are suspicious. You wait here, and I'll follow you. " Zhang Liang warned again, "Xinlang be careful."

Han Huaichu then walked out of the forest and quietly followed the night walker.

The night walker arrived at the iron gate, which weighed a thousand pounds, and lowered himself into the long grass. Han Huaichu also followed his example and hid within the grass.

It was the mantis stalking the cicada, followed by the yellow sparrow.

The night walker covered himself in long grass and scanned his surroundings, making no sound at all.

"Who is this person?" What is the purpose of lying in ambush at the mouth of the valley? " Han Huaichu was suspicious for a moment, but he hid in the grass and did not move.

Soon, they saw a disciple of the Mo family in brown clothes walking to the iron gate. The guard shouted, "To be stained in Cang Zhe Cang." The Mo family disciple said, "Dyeing with Yellow, then Yellow."

With a "kacha" sound, the guard used a winch to hoist up the thousand-pound iron gate.

The night visitor waited for the Mo family disciple to enter before jumping out of the grass and taking off the veil covering his face.

Han Huaichu almost cried out. The night visitor was none other than the Sect Leader of the Yin Yang Yang Five Elements Sect, Xu Fu, whom he had seen at the side of the Huaiyin River.

It was precisely the place where Han Huaichu had heard Xu Fu and his junior brother Lu Sheng's discussion that buried Han Xin's mother. It had been more than a year, but he did not expect to meet this Taoist here today.

"Xu Fu is the descendant of the Yin Yang Yang Five Elements Sect, why did he do such a sneaky thing today?" Han Huaichu thought that it was very strange.

Xu Fu took off his night clothes, revealing a set of brown clothes similar to the disciples of the Mo family.

He slowly walked to the entrance of the iron gate, and the guard shouted again, "Soaked in Cang Shao Cang." Xu Fu then said, "Soaked in yellow."

Han Huaichu suddenly realized, "So this old fox wants to listen to the Mo family's order! Could it be that Qin Ting sent a spy? "

Thinking about it, it is strange, "That valley is full of heroes, Xu Fu is going to sneak into the valley to be a spy. He might even lose his life. How could he be so rash? "

So it turned out that Xu Fu's goal was not to be a spy, but to pass this trial.

Just as the guard used a winch to hoist up the iron gate, Xu Fu sliced his palm straight towards the guard's chest. The guard didn't even snort before he was killed.

"What a vicious thief!" Han Huaichu secretly thought.

Once Xu Fu succeeded in his first move, he took out an explosive tube from his chest and ignited the fuse with a fire. The fuse instantly burned the bamboo tube and was about to explode into fireworks.

It seemed that Xu Fu wanted to ignite the fireworks and attracted the attention of his comrades from the bottom of the mountain to snatch the gate that the Mo Family was waiting for!

Han Huaichu did not hesitate anymore, with a wave of his hand, a flying dagger flew out, and with a "sou" sound, he extinguished the firework.

This was the unique skill that Han Huaichu had learned from his Special Forces. It was a small test today, but the moment he made a move he extinguished the firework, ruining Xu Fu's plans.

Xu Fu's gaze turned over and he shouted angrily: "Who is it?"

Han Huaichu leapt up from the grass and shouted loudly, "Where did this evil thief come from? "He dares to cross the line to kill people."

Seeing that the explosion had caused his scheme to be exposed, Xu Fu was afraid of attracting more heroes in the valley, so he did not dare to stay. He left the gate and headed down the mountain.

How could Han Huaichu be willing to do that, he immediately leaped and blocked Xu Fu's path.

Xu Fu didn't say more as he struck out with his palm towards Han Huaichu, wanting to kill the brat that was in his way with his palm.

Han Huaichu remained calm and welcomed the attack with his own palm.

With a bang, the two of them exchanged blows and each took a step back.

Xu Fu was truly caught off guard.

He was the sect head of the Yin Yang Yang Five Elements sect, and his martial arts had already reached the Grandmaster Realm. In the martial arts world, there were very few people who could be his match. He had only used 80% of his strength just now, but he hadn't thought that this unknown young man in front of him would be able to compete with him.

Han Huaichu trained in the Supreme Mystical Arts of the Daoist Sect.

Xu Fu's fierce eagle-eyes appeared, and he said sternly: "Hurry and get out of the way, don't block your Dao Lord's way."

Han Huaichu said in an awe-inspiring manner, "You commit murder in this Wanzai Valley, do you still think you can escape so easily?"

There were many heroes in and out of the gate, so Xu Fu did not dare to linger around. His face was fierce as he sneered, "If you don't move away, then don't blame me for being rude." Han Huaichu scoffed, "Evil thief, quickly surrender!"

Vicious light erupted from Xu Fu's eyes. He gathered all of his strength and struck out with his palm. The wind from his palm swept towards Han Huaichu like a tidal wave.

This time, it was a true contest of power. "As the two palms clashed, Han Huaichu took three steps back." With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.