Unique Zihan

Chapter 450 Chief Disciple, Situ Yinluo

"You've said that, and I'm not a fool, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?" Zi Han's eyes turned cold, and the murderous look in his brows suddenly burst out, pointing directly at Huo Siming.

"Since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Huo Siming turned cold, gave everyone a look, and attacked Zihan together.

Zi Han was surrounded by a group of people. His right hand was caressing the hilt of the Star Sword. He stared directly at Huo Siming from the corner of his eyes. At that moment, Huo Siming's attack and the attacks of others were about to hit him. When Zi Han was on his body.
Zi Han subconsciously wanted to draw out the Star Sword to counterattack. At that moment, the surroundings suddenly distorted, and a soft force dragged Zi Han. When she reacted, she was already standing on the periphery.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a woman wearing a silver robe standing in front of her, with black hair reaching her waist. Even though she was so close to her, she always felt like she was looking at this woman.
It's like the appearance in the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the sense of sight like a curtain, it seems a bit too unreal, it's just a back figure, this is how Zi Han feels, what if it's from the front?

Seeing that the attack failed, the group of people naturally lost their composure. Before they could see the incoming person clearly, they yelled at the incoming person: "Who is this person? How dare you!"

Before the cursing words were finished, everyone raised their eyes to look at the person coming, their pupils shrank, and their expressions became a little terrified. The originally arrogant fire was instantly extinguished, and their footsteps unconsciously retreated behind Huo Siming. He hung his head and dared not speak.

Huo Siming's expression changed dramatically when he saw the person coming, his expression was a little flustered, even his arrogant and disdainful eyes turned into submissiveness, he glanced obscurely at Zi Han behind him, and was about to explain something, when he heard the woman in front of him He said indifferently, "Are the ancestral rules useless to you?" The speed of her speech was neither slow nor slow, but she revealed an irresistible majesty. As her words fell to the ground, the figures of several people began to tremble a little .

The silver-robed woman in front of me is Situ Yinluo, one of the chief disciples. It is rumored that she is the number one evildoer of Wujixuan, and the time of her rise made everyone feel ashamed, only ten years!
In ten years, she went from an unknown outer disciple to the position of chief disciple. During this period, she created countless miracles and made all the impossible possible.
Rumor has it that she has a face as graceful as a swimming dragon, her eyes are as bright as water, and her face is perfect without a single flaw. Her every move is inlaid with a calm and wise silence. When people see her feeling happy, angry, sad, and happy, perhaps the only thing that changes is that her face becomes expressionless
The feeling she gives people is not cold, not hot, not ruthless, and not affectionate, just a light disregard and indifference.

She is like a jade that has been sealed for thousands of years. Even though she is infinitely beautiful, she is quietly buried, letting the wind and rain blow, but I am not moved.
Huo Siming's hands hidden under his sleeves were clenched tightly at this moment, cold sweat leaked out from his palms, and he looked at Situ Yinluo's eyes opposite, but only saw her eyes that were as silent as distant mountains, and there were no angry fireworks in them. , there is no calmness like water, but endless indifference and calmness.

He couldn't see Situ Yinluo's mood at the moment, he didn't know if the other party would make a move, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and didn't answer, he just looked at Situ Yinluo with some fear, his lips squirmed for a long time, but in the end he didn't say a word .

Because he heard that what Situ Yinluo didn't like the most was someone talking nonsense and excuses to her. If something was wrong, it was wrong, and there was no need to make excuses.

At this moment, the atmosphere was quiet and a little strange. A large group of people standing opposite looked at Situ Yinluo with shy eyes, and did not dare to say a word, while Situ Yinluo stood there calmly. After a long time, she slowly Walking forward, the footsteps were very light, but every step seemed to strike hard on the hearts of everyone. The invisible pressure made many people's legs start to tremble.

With a bang, someone couldn't bear the pressure, his legs went limp, his eyes rolled up, and he passed out.

Of course, everyone didn't pay attention to the person who passed out, their bodies trembled even more, their bodies were as heavy as lead, and they couldn't take a step forward. They couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear that they would be alone. Accidentally pissed off people.

There are mixed opinions about this woman within the sect. Some say she is a machine with no understanding of the world, while others say she is a perfect immortal with no superfluous emotions and is so otherworldly.
The distance was getting closer and closer. Even though she was walking very slowly, in the eyes of everyone, she felt that her pace was too fast. No matter how fast she blinked, there was only one meter left.
Fortunately, she stopped, stared at everyone, and gently opened her smooth lips: "If you don't leave, are you waiting for me to kill someone?" Her tone was very calm, but what she said was so shocking, The word "murder" seems to be nothing in her eyes, even if the other party is the Huo family, one of the four great aristocratic families, even if this place is Wujixuan.
As if they were not in her eyes, she was not afraid, not afraid.

Huo Siming and the others were stunned for a moment, and when they realized it, they hurriedly lowered their noble heads towards Situ Yinluo, and it can be said that they bent and bowed once before they fled in a panic.

Seeing the person leaving, Situ Yinluo didn't even look at Zihan, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Zihan stood behind with a strange expression, but he still thanked the person who came: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your help."

After hearing this, the woman stopped and glanced back at Zi Han. Her eyes were very light and her tone was very light, and she said: "I'm just passing by, no need to say thank you." There was no unnecessary expression or words in the whole process, she just appeared so abruptly and abruptly. go.

Zihan was also stunned when he heard her words, and when he looked forward again, he could no longer see the figure. She drooped her eyes, and there was a different brilliance in her eyes.

She remembered the woman's glance just now very clearly. Those eyes were like looking at flowers in the fog, looking at the moon in the water, and looking at the bamboo beside the clouds. Her eyes were indeed staring at her, but it gave her the feeling that she was looking elsewhere. Such hazy laxity.

It also proves that the woman in silver robe is really just as she said. She is just passing by and does not stay here to save others.
Zi Han condensed his eyes, the silver-robed chief disciple.

The moment the woman made a move just now, she sensed the aura of space. The aura is very strong, much stronger than her mysterious space, just like a child facing a young and vigorous youth, appearing so immature and powerless.

She always knew that the chief disciple was very strong, but she never knew he was so strong.

Now, in the eyes of others, she is no different from ordinary people.
Even Huo Siming and others were too frightened to speak when they saw her. It was enough to show how terrifying she was.

A person like Huo Siming who thinks that he is invincible with the backing of his background, seeing that woman is so obedient as a cat, that she didn't even dare to bark, and didn't answer a word the whole time. I opened my eyes, saying that I have never seen it~~~
On the other side, Huo Siming's group of people, who had escaped from death, started to run at a frantic speed. They didn't dare to stop until they had returned to the territory of Lingxiao Peak. They bent down and panted heavily. Many people patted their chests and said happily: "Fortunately, that woman didn't pursue it, otherwise we would be dead!"

Some people said this happily, but some people snorted disdainfully: "Hmph! No matter how powerful she is, she is still afraid of the clan's rules!"

As soon as he said this, Huo Siming's cold eyes swept over him, and his tone was a little cold, and he said: "Zonggui? In her eyes, there is no such thing as Zonggui. No one will judge her! There is no reason, just because she is Situ Yinluo." As soon as the words came out, everyone looked stunned, but they couldn't refute, this name represented a legend.

"She just moved her fingers to kill us. She just let us go because she didn't take us seriously." Huo Siming said with lingering fear, but when he thought of Zi Han who left **** The damn lucky woman was so angry that she was able to escape like that. It would not be so easy to find opportunities to get rid of her in the future.
When everyone heard what Huo Siming said, they couldn't help but shudder in their hearts. No one could figure out Situ Yinluo's character. You could never guess what she was thinking in the next second. She was like a blur. A black hole that cannot be touched, so mysterious
They didn't know much about her rumors, they only knew that they were strictly guarded by the family, and it seemed that even the four great aristocratic families were very taboo towards her.

"Senior Brother Huo, is that the woman? " Someone asked, Situ Yinluo and the others can't mess with that woman with no background! ! ! ?

Huo Siming's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Of course not, it's just a woman, I have plenty of ways to take her down!"

After finishing speaking, there was an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he walked away.

Those left behind looked at each other in confusion
No matter how long it has been away, the Silent Valley still seems to be the same. There is no change from winter to spring, but only the eternal coolness of autumn.

Stepping on the endless stairs, there are the withered yellow leaves under your feet. When you step on them, they make a clear clicking sound. The breeze blows on the side, and the fallen leaves are falling down again.
Cycle, cycle, cycle. Eternal.
It seems that nothing can break the autumnal tranquility here, not even the outbreak of a shocking battle or the excitement brought by the crowd.
But in Silent Valley, she couldn't imagine how there were so many people. She felt that it would desecrate Silent Valley.
The sky was already dark, and the moonlight shone through the dense forest, illuminating the somewhat dim mountain road.

(End of this chapter)