Chapter 140 Han Yue Appears

Both of them wanted to capture Han Yue, but one wanted Han Yue to report back to the sect, while the other wanted Han Yue's body to report back to the sect.

"Junior Sister Han deserves to die, but since she is from my Baihua Peak, whether she lives or dies must be decided by the peak master. It's not that I want to stop you, but I can't disobey the order of the peak master."

After Tian Lin finished speaking, Qu Butong on the opposite side laughed:

"I know your difficulties, but you also have to understand my difficulties - she killed so many people in my sect, if I can't take her head to commemorate my junior brothers in my sect, how can I face back to the sect?"

"Okay, then, let's rely on our abilities."

Tian Lin said no more, and the two of them just drank tea in the teahouse.

I don't know how long it took, the sun was setting, and the farmers who were busy in the fields outside Shangguan Village also led their cows back to the village.

The teahouse became lively at this time, and many people ordered a bowl of tea here and listened to the storyteller's stories.

Just when several disciples of Qi Sect were getting impatient, a sound of iron chains came from afar.

In the teahouse, everyone looked towards the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village, a girl in green clothes was holding a chain as thick as a bowl, and a young man with disheveled hair was tied to the other end of the chain.

The young man ran around from time to time, and was pulled back by the girl in green clothes with all her strength. The two took three steps forward and then took two steps back. The scene looked particularly funny.

"Brother Zhong, don't move around. I'll take you to dinner!"

The girl in green clothes was a little annoyed and kept shouting at the young man.

The young man didn't completely understand what the girl in green clothes said, but he was only quiet for a moment. After a while, he had a hysterical attack again and wanted to break free from the chain and run around.

The farmers in the teahouse looked at this strange scene and laughed.

Only a few disciples of Qi Sect stood up with a stern face.

Zhao Bei also said to Tian Lin at this time: "It's Junior Sister Han and Senior Brother Zhong, what should we do now?"

Tian Lin shook his head and glanced at Qu Butong opposite him.

At this time, Qu Butong did not move, but just drank tea by himself, as if he didn't care about Han Yue and Zhong Wuji.

But Tian Lin knew that Qu Butong was sitting here just waiting for him to make a move.

Therefore, Tian Lin was not in a good position to make a move at this moment.

He also drank tea by himself and said to Zhao Bei: "Let's see first. I think after not seeing you for a month or two, Junior Sister Han's cultivation strength must be different from the past."

Zhao Bei was a little impatient and followed several disciples of the Qi Sect out of the house.

Several disciples of the Qi Sect over there drew their swords and came to the dam to stop Han Yue from entering the village.

One of the Qi Zong disciples stepped forward, pointed his knife at Han Yue and said: "Han Nv Mo, do you still recognize our Qi Zong?"

Han Yue turned around, looked at the five Qi Zong disciples in front of him, and sneered:

"You are really haunting me - I didn't want to kill you for the sake of our fellow immortals. But you keep pestering me. Do you really think I, Han Yue, am afraid of you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me your life!"

After the leading Qi Zong disciple finished speaking, several Qi Zong disciples behind him had already pinched out talisman paper.

The talisman paper exploded, and flames, lightning, and ice arrows shot at Han Yue.

Han Yue wrapped the iron chain as thick as a bowl around his waist, exerted force on his feet, and flew backwards several feet away in an instant.

The flames, lightning, and ice arrows shot out by the talisman paper all fell into the air.

After Han Yue dodged the attack, he suddenly flew in mid-air and pounced on several Qi Zong disciples.

The cape on her back spread out, carrying her flying like a huge wing.

And several disciples of the Qi Zong on the ground also drew out their scimitars and threw them into the air.

There were only five scimitars originally, but under the control of the Qi Zong disciples, five became ten, and ten became a hundred in an instant.

Hundreds of scimitars formed a knife formation, flying all over the sky and attacking Han Yue continuously.

The long sword in Han Yue's hand flew up and down, and under such a dense knife attack, she was able to protect her body with ease.

This scene stunned the farmers in the teahouse and surprised Tian Lin.

"After this Han female demon became the apprentice of the leader of the Blood Cult, her strength has greatly improved. All her skills come from the Blood Cult-Brother Tian, ​​do you think she is a member of the Blood Cult or your Baihua Peak?"

Qu Butong was watching the fighting scene outside on a stool, and suddenly asked Tian Lin next to him.

Tian Lin thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter whether she is from the Blood Cult or the Hundred Flowers Peak. Since I have received the order from the peak master, I must take her back no matter what."

Qu Butong said angrily, "Brother, do you really want to force me to fight you?"

While the two of them were talking, the battle outside changed again. Although Han Yue was attacked by hundreds of scimitars in mid-air, she dodged left and right and still had the strength to fight back.

But the iron chain around her waist had a madman tied to the other end.

The madman Zhong Wuji had hysterics again at this time, and ran in one direction without stopping, so that Han Yue in mid-air was implicated.

Han Yue's body was pulled down from mid-air. Although she knocked down several scimitars in front of her in a hurry, she still had a scratch on her face.

"Brother Zhong, what are you going to do? Do you have to let my little sister die here?"

After hearing Brother Zhong, Zhong Wuji stopped having hysterics.

He turned his head to look at Han Yue, and then looked at the disciples of Qi Zong who were rushing over.

Zhong Wuji suddenly rushed forward and shouted, "Don't bully my sister."

This sentence made Han Yue burst into tears.

Zhong Wuji stepped forward and raised his hand to strike out.

With just this one strike, a strong wind blew around, sweeping up dust and fallen leaves.

These dust and fallen leaves gathered in Zhong Wuji's palm due to the strong wind. As he clapped his palm, the hundreds of scimitars transformed by the five weapon sect disciples all changed into ten, ten into five, and finally Turn into scrap metal.

Not only that, the weapons of the five Qi Sect disciples were all damaged, and they were even knocked out by Zhong Wuji with a palm, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

"He is worthy of being the most talented person in the Yaoyue Sect in recent years, and he is able to step onto the second platform of Dao Mountain."

In the tea shop, Qu Butong praised it and suddenly raised his hand to type out a talisman paper.

Tian Lin didn't know what kind of talisman he typed.

But when Qu Butong made a move, the teacup in Tian Lin's hand was instantly knocked out.

As soon as the talisman appeared above Han Yue's head, it was instantly knocked away by Tian Lin's tea cup.

The talisman instantly expanded to the size of a bedsheet, and thousands of steel needles flew out.

It's just that all these steel needles missed the target and turned a towering tree next to Han Yue into a sieve.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​don't blame me for being rude!"

Qu Butong finally stood up from the stool in the tea shop, raised his hand and stabbed Tian Lin in the chest with his flying sword.

Qu Butong's flying sword came quickly, and Tian Lin's flying sword went away quickly.

The flying sword in his hand deflected Qu Butong's sword, and he flew backwards three feet away.

As the two of them rose and fell, the tea shop collapsed instantly, scaring the guests in the tea shop to disperse in an instant.

Tian Lin and Qu Butong took action here, while Zhao Bei ran to Han Yue's side.

At this time, Han Yue also saw Zhao Bei and Tian Lin, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​Senior Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Bei was so furious that he pointed his sword at Han Yue and said, "You still have the nerve to say that? You are out there killing people, and the news has spread to Yao Yue Sect. The peak master wants me and Senior Brother Tian to come to you, why don't you go back with us now?"

The Qi Sect disciples who fell on the ground stood up, and one of them said: "This female devil can't go back! She has killed so many of our junior brothers, how can she just leave?"

Han Yue angrily looked at the Weapon Sect disciple and said, "If you hadn't hurt my Senior Brother Zhong, how would I have fought against you?"

The disciple argued: "That lunatic ruined our big event first, so what's wrong with us catching him and restoring him to the sect?"

The quarrel was fierce here, and Tian Lin and Qu Butong were also fighting fiercely over there.

"Senior Brother Qu, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Tian Linfeng used his skills to dodge again and again, but Qu Butong couldn't catch him at all.

After listening to Tian Lin's words, Qu Butong felt that his personality had been insulted.

"Okay, let's not hold back!"

He sheathed his sword and pulled out a gourd from his storage bag.

Tian Lin didn't know what the gourd was for, but he instantly thought of the big red gourd hanging above Qi Zong's head.

How dare Tian Lin be careless at this time?

He immediately threw himself to the ground, and his whole body disappeared.

When Qu Butong frowned and looked around, a rope suddenly emerged from the ground and tied him up in an instant.

The Immortal Binding Rope cannot kill people, but unless a person in the Qi Refining Realm has the skills of Tian Lin, it will be difficult to escape the Immortal Binding Rope.

Just by accident, Qu Butong was pulled directly from mid-air to the ground by the Immortal Binding Rope.

He hit the ground with a bang, instantly attracting Han Yue and the Qi Sect disciples who were arguing over there.

The expressions of the disciples of the Qi Sect changed, and they changed directions and rushed forward to surround Tian Lin.

Tian Lin didn't say anything. He stood beside the tied up Qu Butong, but looked at Han Yue: "Junior Sister Han, the Peak Master wants me to take you back, can you leave?"

Han Yue shook her head quickly: "I won't go back - senior brother's illness will be cured soon. If I take him back, his illness will not be cured."

Tian Lin said angrily: "Cure? Do you mean using babies to make elixirs to cure your senior brother's disease? Junior Sister Han, I know that you and your senior brother depend on each other, but your senior brother's life is life, aren't the lives of those babies not life? "

Han Yue wiped her tears and argued: "I don't care. I don't know what's right or wrong. I just want to treat my senior brother."

She begged Tian Lin, "Senior brother Tian, ​​please let me go. When I cure senior brother's illness, you don't have to look for me. I will go back to the clan to plead guilty."

Tian Lin didn't say anything. Zhao Bei scolded Han Yue and said, "How long will you continue to be dragged down by Zhong Wuji? How can he be worthy of your senior brother?"

"He is my senior brother! When I was a child, he was the only one who protected me when others bullied me. He entered the sect and found a way to help me become an outer disciple——

In this world, only he will be good to me, only he will be good to me from beginning to end. "

"Then what else is there to say? I will help you kill this madman and cut off your thoughts!"

Zhao Bei said so, but he did not draw his sword when he walked towards Zhong Wuji.

Zhong Wuji was still confused at this time, watching Zhao Bei walking toward him blankly.

Just when Zhao Bei was about to capture Zhong Wuji, the sword in Han Yue's hand had already flown towards Zhao Bei's back.