God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Mo Yi's identity and details are too mysterious, and his methods are so good that his position is unknown.

Appearing in South Korea at a time when South Korea is precarious, once it has ulterior motives, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, Red Lotus must never be allowed to approach Mo Yi!

Han Fei thought of his sister Honglian, and was eager to protect her, so he decisively dismissed the idea of ​​asking Mo Yi to take action, and continued to study the entire case, but it was still a mess.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, revealing a petite figure.

"Red Lotus!" Han Fei raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Sister, why are you here?"

"Brother, I'm here to see you. It's so late, you don't rest, what should you do if you're exhausted." Red Lotus said with a smile, full of concern.

Han Fei raised his eyebrows with joy, and was very pleased and moved, but just as he was about to speak, he saw a sly look flashing across Honglian's brows.

"Brother, you said, isn't that the one Mo Gongzi who defeated Wei Zhuang during the day?" Hong Lian said with a smile, with a look of hope.

Han Fei's face sank instantly, and [-] alpacas roared in his heart: "Humph! It seems that my sister didn't come to see me or worry about me, but came to ask me about that person, hey, girl. It's a big deal!"

Red Lotus Pink | Tender cheeks, a blush instantly floated, and she said gently: "Brother, isn't it!"

Han Fei shook his head decisively: "No, it was Mo Yi who defeated Wei Zhuang, the person you met that day was a scholar with no cultivation at all... The most important thing is that he has no point in his chest. Mo, who can only talk about soldiers on paper, is the most unsatisfactory person!"

Han Fei was afraid that Honglian would get deeper and deeper, not only lying, but also constantly slandering Mo Yi, slandering Mo Yi, and making Mo Yi's words worthless, making Honglian hate him.

However, when Honglian heard the words, she snorted coldly, looked Han Fei up and down, and said angrily: "It's like saying that he is not a scholar, just like his own cultivation, and like himself! Humph!"

After saying that, Hong Lian gave Han Fei a white look with a look of disgust, and walked away, even daring to slander my sweetheart, even my brother!

Seeing this scene, Han Fei was stunned in place, his face was extremely dark, and he was actually turned against the first army by his sister, and was mercilessly mocked and despised!

At this moment, Han Fei couldn't help but vomit blood, and completely hated Mo Yi in his heart.

"Because of this guy, Honglian doesn't even care about my brother. It's true that women's colleges don't stay, and women's colleges don't stay! Mo Yi is poisonous! Highly poisonous!"

Han Fei slandered, his face was ashen, and shook his head: "No, I must not let Honglian and Mo Yi meet, otherwise my sister will definitely fall in an instant!"

"As for asking 4.4 to help Mo Yi, I can't do it for Red Lotus. It seems that I can only solve the case by myself!"

Han Fei thought so, and his stance was firm.

Sitting back on the spot, Han Fei's eyes fell on a quaint sword box.

Looking at the sword box, Han Fei's eyes were gloomy and hesitant. He finally sighed and opened the sword box calmly.

I saw that there was an ancient sword with a black body and a broken body. The body of the sword was broken into several pieces, and there was a pattern of beasts on the hilt.

Although it is a broken sword, it still has an extremely extraordinary aura.

Han Fei looked at the broken ancient sword and fell into contemplation, but there was a strange rustling sound in the room, and the surrounding environment instantly became extremely gloomy.

The strange yin qi spreads from all directions, covering the whole house, and it will completely devour it! .

The twenty-ninth chapter of the body of the heart against scales, famous all over the world (3/4)

Han Fei shook his head and retracted the sword box, the strange aura instantly disappeared, and even the rustling sound stopped abruptly.

Everything is back to normal.

Looking at the quaint sword box, full of traces of time, Han Fei's eyes were erratic, and he muttered:

"Inverse scales, inverse scales of the heart, what kind of sword are you? And what kind of story do you have?"

The autumn wind is bleak, and the leaves fall silently.

Ni Scale was lying quietly in the sword box, and there was a black mist up and down the sword body, spreading and swallowing, extremely strange.

Han Fei sighed, put his mind away, and continued to think about the case while pounding on the table.

It's just that he still has no clue, and his brows are even more frowning...

In Zhang's residence, although Zhang Kaidi entrusted Han Fei, he still couldn't sleep at night and was thinking about the case.

It is related to Zhang Kaidi's life and the fate of the Zhang family. How dare Zhang Kaidi put all his hopes on Han Fei?

In case Han Fei was helpless in the end, he would cry without crying.

So, Zhang Kai couldn't sleep, he walked out of the yard, but saw Zhang Liang's room, still brightly lit. 18

With an open smile, he walked up.

Now Zhang Kaidi is misty and gloomy, and only the talented Zhang Liang is the only thing that makes him happy.

"Huh? Are you looking at the sword with the lamp on?"

Zhang Kaidi was a little surprised. He thought that Zhang Liang was reading a book, but he didn't think that he was reading a sword.

"The swordsman, the king of a hundred soldiers! Retreat can protect, and advance can attack." Zhang Liang said calmly, as if he was talking about the sword, but also seemed to care about something.

Zhang Kai nodded: "You're right, even a gentleman should take the initiative to attack and clear all threats and obstacles. If you wait for your opponent to make a move, you will often end up in a desperate situation, just like me now!"

Zhang Liang nodded, but the conversation changed: "I don't know grandfather, have you heard of the epic battle that happened outside Zilan Xuan a few days ago?"

"Oh?" He opened his brows with a slight frown and smiled, "Let's hear it."

"That day, Guigu Weizhuang and a swordsman in white fought outside Zilan Xuan."

"Guigu Weizhuang?" Zhang Kai nodded: "Guiguzi has only two disciples in his life. Weizhuang, as the heir of Hengjian, must be unfathomable, he won."