Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 244 Weird Child (Third Update)

“Let a new group of people come in.”

After selecting a few talented people, Han Jinghuan did not give up his recruitment because of Yu Wenjing's promise. After all, these righteous disciples did not know how long they would stay. If the matter was not resolved by then, they would have to rely on the manpower they recruited.

Soon, a new group of capable people entered the courtyard.

Su Jie, Xiao Fengyuan and Ning Xinyue were also among them.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Su Jie caught two familiar faces from the corner of his eye.

A woman with elegant and beautiful appearance, the Qingyin Fairy Mo Shiyao.

The other one is the target that Su Jie wants to arrest on this trip, Qi Shijian. The other person is standing behind a man dressed in Zixia sect, chatting and laughing with others, without any trace of the demonic cultivator's killing power on his body. meaning.

Xiao Fengyuan's eyes flashed with light, and his blood surged.

"Don't be impatient."

"Okay, not bad."

Several of them put more pressure on Su Jie than Du Shaochang, or even more.

Su Jie held Xiao Fengyuan down and shook his head slightly.

"My name is Zhu Ya, I am good at controlling ice."

"Oh, that's interesting."

Han Jinghuan nodded with satisfaction and winked. Immediately, a servant came forward with a tray, which contained an ingot of silver.

Boom!

Obviously, Ning Xinyue did not use her Xuanyin body, otherwise Yu Wenjing would not have been able to touch the severe cold with just his hands without using his spiritual power.

Now is not the time to take action. There are too many righteous disciples. These are not outer disciples, not even ordinary inner disciples. In order to recruit Han Ruyan, the Tianxuan Yao Light Body, all the major sects sent out elite disciples. The purpose is to Show the teaching level of your sect.

When it was Ning Xinyue's turn, the girl lifted up her skirt lightly, and strands of frost spread under her feet. The ground and trees in the courtyard condensed into ice, turning into a world of ice and snow.

"I have heard about the name of the Han family for a long time. I am Ji Yingxuan, who is known as the Vast Divine Palm in the world. I am embarrassed."

One after another, capable people and strangers came on stage, some were recruited, and some were not attracted by Han Jinghuan's eyes.

Therefore, what appeared here in the Han Mansion was a Zhengdao disciple with vitality and blood like a dragon, with towering spiritual pressure, full of divine brilliance, and extraordinary momentum.

A confident man in green shirt strode out, shook his head, jumped ten meters high, and shouted: "Mighty Heavenly Palm!"

Ning Xinyue raised her head, smiled slightly and said: "That's right, of course I can't compare to a few of your righteous disciples. With this skill, I am very successful in casual cultivation."

"Everyone, please take turns to show your skills. Once you are successful, regardless of success or failure, you will receive three hundred taels of silver. If you help solve the disaster in my Han family, you will receive even more than ten thousand taels of silver."

Han Jinghuan gently shook his folding fan and looked over.

The man in green shirt let out a long breath, clapped his hands continuously, and palm prints fell one after another. Dust suddenly flew up in the courtyard, and shallow pits appeared on the ground.

Yu Wenjing took a closer look, stretched out his hand to crush a piece of ice, and said quite proudly: "If I'm not mistaken, you are practicing the Wanhan Technique. A casual cultivator can master this kind of technique, although the Wanhan Technique is just It’s a low-level technique that’s widely spread, but you still have some ability.”

"Very good, very good, Zhu Nuxia, I hope you can help us solve the disaster in the mansion as soon as possible."

There was an explosion in the void, several pieces of bluestone slabs were broken under the courtyard, and a small tree with a calf's thickness was broken in its middle.

Han Jinghuan laughed loudly. Ning Xinyue's appearance made him feel that the recruitment was not in vain.

"My name is Rainstorm Gun, Xia Xiusi."

Xiao Fengyuan also walked onto the stage, with spears and spears like a storm, performing a set of marksmanship, performing it as a martial arts person.

Very smoothly, Xiao Fengyuan's performance was also recognized. "Shadowless Sword, Xu Changqing."

Finally, Su Jie also stepped forward and used a set of sword techniques, which were the matching sword moves of the Qinghong Sword Technique.

In the past, Su Jie used flying swords and controlled the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword to kill enemies with his sword. He had no chance to fight in close quarters with sword moves.

However, his proficiency, body and eyesight were all there. Su Jie used it with flying colors, and the sky was filled with heavy sword shadows, easily gaining recognition.

"This pure martial arts practitioner can only reach the third level of Yunling Realm."

Xiao Guanglian's eyes were scornful. This kind of martial arts practitioner only knows basic skills of fists and kicks.

In their Immortal Sect, even the disciples on the second level of Yunling Realm couldn't defeat him.

"The so-called martial arts man, his nickname is very nice."

Mo Shiyao pursed her lips and smiled softly, looking a little careless. These capable people and strangers were not worthy of her special attention.

"Some trivial tricks are not worth mentioning."

Qi Shijian repeatedly echoed and commented, looking at Mo Shiyao from time to time with warm eyes, but Mo Shiyao didn't even look at him.

Listening to the words of these righteous disciples, Han Ruyan looked at them with moist and beautiful eyes, and she was also a little disappointed.

After Han Jinghuan recruited all the people, he ordered his servants to make arrangements and entertain them with delicious food and drinks.

As night fell, Su Jie and others were arranged to live in the guest room.

Under the moonlight, the three of them met on the roof to discuss the next plan.

"Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Xiao, what should we say?"

Ning Xinyue sat on the ridge of the roof, swaying her white and tender legs, and asked lazily.

"I have found out where Qi Shijian lives, but this is also where the group of righteous disciples live. Taking direct action will definitely lead to a siege."

Xiao Fengyuan drew a map of Han Mansion and marked the location where Qi Shijian lived.

"It's not advisable to take action directly, we..."

As Su Jie was speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the dark corner behind him.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
A round, ball-like thing rolled over.

Accompanied by the sound of running bells and the faint smell of blood, the ball was clearly a human head.

In the darkness, a pair of pale arms stretched out and suddenly hugged the head on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a child wearing a red bellyband tilted his head and looked at Su Jie and the others on the roof.

This child's skin was bloodless and sickly pale, with a bell tied around his ankle. His eyes had no whites or pupils, only pure black, which was very scary at night.

"Brother, come and play with me!"

The child giggled, and the closed eyes of the head in his arms suddenly opened, and a pair of eyes locked with Su Jie's eyes.

click!
A faint line of blood appeared on Su Jie's neck, and blood flowed out.

"Don't look into the head's eyes."

As soon as Su Jie finished speaking, the skin and flesh of the wound on his neck closed again.

Su Jie also took a step forward and appeared in front of the child holding the head in an instant. He lowered his head and looked down at the child and sneered: "Kid, brother is here to play with you. You must not run away."

(End of this chapter)