Martial arts long journey

Chapter 445
Following the guidance of the female disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect, Zhou Yan went straight to the second floor of Huanhualou, the private room on the second floor that was specially used to entertain representatives of major martial arts forces such as him. .

When passing by the hall of Huanhualou along the way, almost all the warriors sitting in the hall cast curious glances at Zhou Yan.

For ordinary people in the Jianghu martial arts world, they have always lived deep in the land of Zhongzhou, similar to the semi-official Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard, and have always been mysterious martial arts forces that they cannot see clearly and understand.

Nowadays, it is rare to come across Zhongzhou iron blood guards walking in the Jianghu martial arts world, and they are also high-level powerhouses such as law masters. Naturally, they are very curious as casual martial arts practitioners.

What's more, Zhou Yan, a strong man who has broken through to the realm of martial arts at a young age, has gained a lot of reputation in the entire Jianghu martial arts world, and it is only natural that he can attract everyone's attention. of.

Ignoring those curious probing eyes, Zhou Yan immediately walked up the winding jade staircase of Huanhualou to the second private room of Huanhualou.

Just when Zhou Yan had just reached the second floor, a chill suddenly enveloped Zhou Yan's body from top to bottom.

All of a sudden, the temperature on the second floor of Huanhualou suddenly became cold countless times, as if it was filled with bitter ice.

Slowly stopping his steps, Zhou Yan followed the chill and looked up the jade stairs.

The source of the chill was a woman with frosty face, dressed in water-blue palace attire, and her body was full of air-conditioning.

At this moment, the woman was holding a slender long sword in her arms, standing quietly on the jade stairs between the third and second floors of Huanhua Building, staring at Zhou Yan with empty eyes.

The memories in his mind were thought over very quickly, but Zhou Yan found that he had no impression of the woman in palace attire.

However, the chill emanating from the woman in palace attire could not be faked, and it was directed at Zhou Yan alone.

Therefore, there must be some unresolvable deep hatred between this woman in palace costume and Zhou Yan.

Feeling that the temperature around his body suddenly became extremely cold, he took another look at Zhou Yan and the woman in palace attire who were looking at each other.

The female disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect who was in charge of leading Zhou Yan could not help but see a trace of helpless bitterness in her eyes.

Ever since Huanhualou began to entertain warriors participating in the Kendo Alliance Conference, this kind of situation has happened countless times.

Every time a conflict happened, they, the female disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect who were the hosts, had to come to mediate and mediate, which made them very annoyed.

However, the current conflict is different from the past, because whether it is Zhou Yan, who is representing the Zhongzhou Iron and Blood Guard, or the woman in the palace costume with a frosty face, neither side is caused by her, a disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect. Those who can be contacted, at least she needs the elders and strongmen of the Huanhua Sword Sect to be qualified to call the shots.

But how could this female disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect watch Zhou Yan and the woman in palace attire fighting in Huanhualou?She immediately stood up facing the scalp, ready to mediate the conflict between Zhou Yan and the woman in palace attire.

But before the female disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect opened his mouth to speak, Zhou Yan's indifferent voice sounded first: "I have enmity with you? Maybe it's the enmity that I have forged in this Jianghu martial arts world. Too much, this seat has no impression of you at all.

If you are here to seek revenge from this seat, please report your name first! "

After Zhou Yan's words fell, all the warriors who came out of the private room on the second floor of Huanhualou because of the bitter cold suddenly stopped their steps and stood there in a daze. Stop moving in place.

The martial artists present did not expect that the law envoy sent by the Iron Blood Guard of Zhongzhou would be so powerful, and they would not pay attention to the woman in palace attire who looked absolutely terrifying in martial arts.

At the same time, the deep part of the eyes of the woman in palace costume couldn't help shooting out a trace of undisguised resentment and hatred.

I saw the silver teeth of the woman in palace costume gnashing like ice rubbing, and said in a serious tone: "Zhou Yan, you killed three of my disciples one after another, and now you still ask me who I am?"

Hearing this voice full of hatred and hatred in his ears, the thoughts in Zhou Yan's mind turned rapidly.

Glancing at the slender long sword held in the arms of the woman in palace costume, and based on the information contained in her voice, Zhou Yan deduced the identity of the woman in palace costume in the next instant.

The slender long sword represented that the woman in palace attire was born in the Bajing Sword Sect, and among the disciples of the Bajing Sword Sect that Zhou Yan killed, three more were from the Mu Xuefeng lineage of the Bajing Sword Sect .

Judging from these factors, the woman in palace attire is obviously the peak master of Mu Xuefeng of the Eight Scenery Sword Sect, Mu Hanqiu who is known as "Plain Hand Hanjiang" in the Jianghu martial arts world.

Just as Zhou Yan expected, the woman in palace attire in front of him was undoubtedly Mu Hanqiu, the master of Mu Xuefeng of Bajing Sword Sect.

The three disciples under his knees fell one after another, including Mu Piaoliu, whom Mu Hanqiu regarded as his own son. This made Mu Hanqiu's heart full of hatred for Zhou Yan, the instigator, and even the water of the East China Sea would not be able to extinguish it. .

It's a pity that because of the existence of Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard, a colossal force, Mu Hanqiu couldn't go directly to find Zhou Yan to avenge her revenge, and she could only hold the hatred in her heart.

However, the longer this hatred was held in her heart, the more Mu Hanqiu felt oppressed and uncomfortable, and even made her almost have problems when practicing martial arts and fell into a madness.

Going on like this in the long run is not an option after all, so Mu Hanqiu is going to take advantage of the opportunity of the Kendo Alliance Conference to vent her hatred on those members of the Demon Cult who may come to make trouble, and fight to relieve her inner mood.

Just now, when Zhou Yan was still outside Huanhualou, the disciple of the Bajing Sword Sect who was in charge of supervising the invitations deliberately raised his voice to transmit the news of Zhou Yan's arrival into Huanhualou. Mu Hanqiu, who was in the middle of the floor, was caught off guard.

The murderer is now outside Huanhualou, how can Mu Hanqiu live?She went downstairs to intercept Zhou Yan.

There are so many elders and strong men in the Bajing Sword Sect, Zhou Yan did not expect that he would be able to meet Mu Hanqiu when he participated in the Kendo Alliance Conference this time.

(End of this chapter)