Seeing that Li Mubai's face looked a little bad, Wang Le quickly said, "Brother Mubai, don't take it seriously, I'm just kidding."

Li Mubai looked at Wang Le speechlessly and replied angrily: "You guy is right, brother, I can't argue with you."

After saying that, Li Mubai waved casually, too lazy to look at Mr. Wang again, and turned around and walked into the yard.

"I will leave Sijiu City these days. If you have any questions, please contact me by phone."

As soon as Wang Le finished speaking to Li Mubai's back, he heard a "clang" sound. The gate of the courtyard was kicked by Li Mubai's heel and disappeared from Wang Dashou's sight.

Wang Le touched his nose, smiled silently, then turned around and walked to the parking place, sat in his white Audi car, without any delay, drove straight away from Shibagua Hutong, drove again to the suburbs, heading south all the way, continuing his long-planned trip to Qionghai

When Li Mubai came to the study again, he continued the tea and served it to Han Ruoshui's desk where he had already put down his brush and sat back to the Taishi's chair.

"The person is gone." Han Ruoshui took the teacup and asked knowingly.

Li Mubai took a step back respectfully, nodded and replied, "He told me that he would not stay in Sijiu City during this period."

Han Ruoshui didn't say anything, silently drank a sip of hot tea, then put the teacup on the desk, leaned against the Taishi's chair, and said to Li Mubai with an inexplicable tone: "Before this kid leaves the secular world, it seems that he still has to kill a group of people before he can leave with confidence."

Li Mubai's heart moved and asked, "I don't know what the elder Wang Le is from," he said.

He saw Han Ruoshui leaning against the Grand Master's chair, his eyes flipped over, his plain eyes swept towards Li Mubai, and said softly: "It's best not to ask about some things. If that kid wants to say, he'd already told us just now."

Li Mubai's heart trembled, his head suddenly lowered, and he bowed and replied: "What the master said is that the disciple is abrupt and shouldn't ask such a thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ruoshui was about to speak, his body suddenly stopped, his thick eyebrows raised, and murderous aura arose on his cold face. Then he flashed and disappeared on the Grand Master's chair. When Li Mubai realized it, Han Ruoshui was gone.

"What's going on?" Li Mubai's face changed and he exclaimed in his heart.

At that moment just now, he clearly felt the murderous aura burst out from the master's body.

Immediately, Li Mubai turned around and ran to the door of the study room that had been opened.

When Li Mubai rushed out of the study room and looked into the sky unconsciously, he saw that he had just sent Wang Le out. The sun was still shining brightly outside, and the sky was clear. I didn’t expect how long it took, but it was already dark clouds covering the sky and the sky was dark.

"It's broken, the enemy attacked," Li Mubai couldn't help but blurted out and exclaimed.

Of course he knew that this was the master of the late martial arts realm who had the murderous intent, which caused such a terrifying change.

After thinking about it, Li Mubai rushed out of the courtyard and ran towards the tallest building nearby, hoping to see who the master was going to attack.

At the same time, the Han Ruo River, which flew through the city and arrived at the north side of the suburbs of Sijiu City, had stopped.

At this time, a team of five vampires was flying towards each other, and the route was blocked by Han Ruoshui.

Before the five vampires could stop and speak, they saw Han Ruo Water floating in the distance, which was not moving in the distance, poking out a big hand, emitting a bloody light, emitting a mighty power that seemed to be able to overturn the world and directly slapped at the group of vampires.

At this moment, the five vampires locked by Han Ruo's water qi seemed to be trapped in a quagmire pool, waving their big wings behind them with all their might, showing a ferocious look of fear on their faces, struggling to escape from the sky.

At this moment, Han Ruoshui's bloody hand on these vampires was like the palm that he finally slapped at the evil god of Fire Cloud in the air in the air in the movie Stephen Chow's Kung Fu. It was unstoppable, powerful and magnificent, and stunning, and stunning.

When Han Ruoshui's blood-colored hand just slapped these five vampires and had not yet met them, he saw the vampires wearing huge bat-shaped strong bodies with different colors and wings exploded one by one without distinct order, turning into blood mist, without even a trace of the residue left.

Almost at the same time, from the direction of the city, a golden light shone across the sky and came straight towards Han Ruoshui. In a blink of an eye, he stood in front of the blood mist of five vampires. It was Cheng Nie, who had not seen many days in golden robes.

"They are here."

Han Ruoshui carried his hands on his back, his deep eyes, like a bottomless abyss, looked at the end of the sky and said lightly.

At this time, Cheng Nie's face looked very serious. Like Han Ruo Water, he looked towards the horizon without dark clouds and some sunshine, and nodded softly, sighed with deep worry, and said, "Yes, since there are scattered vampire outposts near this Sijiu City, then the vampire army that came along the ancient route of the Eurasian continent must have arrived in China at the moment. In the near future, the frontal war will begin."

After a pause, Cheng Nie said again: "No one can ignore the entire martial arts world. They will be involved in the grinding of the meat in the war. Countless masters will fall. And you and I are lucky. The four nine cities guarding this secular world do not need to face the vampire legion on the battlefield."

Speaking of this, Cheng Nie closed his gaze toward the horizon, looked at Han Ruoshui, who was standing next to Linkong, and said meaningfully: "Brother Han, your blood sword has been sealed for too long. You should participate in this battle between the martial arts world and the vampire, instead of guarding in the four nine cities and spending your time leisurely."

Han Ruoshui slowly turned around and faced Cheng Nie, narrowing his eyes and replied: "If you go to the battlefield, you will be extremely dangerous. By then, your fate will be determined by heaven. Unless Han achieves the realm of martial arts heaven, Han cannot say that he will become one of those fallen masters."

After a pause, Han Ruoshui shook his head and continued: "If the vampire had marched eastward to the martial arts world ten years ahead of time, then Han was on the verge of sharpening his sword, and he would have gone up to fight."

"The Han Ruoshui is no longer the Nanhua Blood Sword that lived for itself ten years ago, because Nanhua Temple needs someone to shock the enemy from all directions."

Speaking of this, Han Ruoshui looked at Cheng Nie with a smile, then his body flashed, and a black light turned into the city and broke through the air.

At this time, as Han Ruo Water retreated, the dark clouds that had been covering the sky and the sun disappeared.
Chapter completed!