1845: C1845 Cold Heart Sect Hall

C1845 Cold Heart Sect Hall

No matter how one looked at the duo, this duo seemed very strange. What surprised Xu Liusu the most was that when Old Man in Hemp Clothes was walking in the snowstorm, he seemed to be in pain and walking was very difficult.0

There was not a single fluctuation of his profound strength, and he looked just like an ordinary person. If he did not appear in this extremely cold world, no one would connect him with a martial artist.

At the same time Xu Liusu looked at the old man, he also glanced at the young monk.

This young monk was wearing a blue monastic robe and had an ice blue rosary around his neck. There were six ring scars on his bald head and a single palm was placed on his chest. His appearance was young and kind.

The monk walked barefooted in the snow. He did not feel cold at all. On the contrary, his expression was very calm.

While Xu Liusu was still staring at the two, Han Wuji suddenly said coldly, "What are you two doing here? Don't you know this is the Southern Peak's territory? If you don't stay in that Broken Hall Sect properly, are you not afraid of being frozen to death by the wind and snow outside? "

When the young monk heard this, he did not immediately reply. Instead, he looked at Old Man in Hemp Clothes, as if he was asking about the answer.

Under the crowd's gaze, Old Man in Hemp Clothes shook his head. His aged palm started to gesture, forming a series of hand signs.

Xu Liusu was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect Old Man in Hemp Clothes to be a mute …

The little monk's tender voice rang out, saying calmly, "Teacher said that killing people is not a good thing. To be dyed in blood in the wind and snow would attract Ice Eagles, so you can't kill this youth."

"Can't kill?" Han Wuji narrowed his eyes and said, "Why can't I kill him? As the Sect Leader of the Southern Mountain, I, Han Wuji, naturally have the authority to take care of this matter. What, do you really want to interfere? "

The little monk looked at Old Man in Hemp Clothes again, and when the old man had finished, he answered: "The Cold Eagle is Sect Leader Li, you guys injured him, Sect Leader Li will not let this go, furthermore this little brother was brought back by the Cold Eagle, until Sect Leader Li returns, the Cold Heart Palace should ensure his safety."

Han Wuji's gaze turned cold as his eyes revealed extreme coldness, "Old monster, you are just a cripple, what right do you have to order me around?"

This time, the little monk did not look at the old man. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha." Since Sect Leader Han is working at the southern peak, naturally, no one would dare to interfere. But this time, you have crossed the border … "

"I crossed the border?" Han Wuji didn't understand. At this time, Han Lin said in a low voice, "Master, look."

Han Wuji looked over and his expression changed.

The southern peak and North Peak were separated by a natural chasm. This chasm was like a peak, yet what followed was a chasm, extending for several thousand meters, which was extremely obvious.

However, in the center of this natural moat, in the depths of this snow-capped mountain, stood an ancient and dilapidated Dao Palace. This dao hall was not under the control of the southern peak and North Peak, so no one could act rashly in front of this natural chasm.

And this hall had a name:

Frosty Heart Sect Hall.

Old Man in Hemp Clothes and the young monk were the owners of the Sect Hall.

Han Wuji waved his sleeves in a sullen manner. He hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, I can give you some face for now. But it's not because I'm afraid of you, but because during these few days of the Young Hall's selection, this Sect Leader doesn't want anything to happen to me. However, I want to bring the Cold Eagle with me! "

Old Man in Hemp Clothes looked at the injured Cold Eagle in silence, shook his head helplessly and nodded.

"Let's go!" Han Wuji didn't want to waste anymore time with the old man. He muttered a few words and left with his two disciples!

They took the Cold Eagle and the Demonic Lord with them …

"Senior." Xu Liusu walked over and watched them leave. He frowned and said, "Why didn't you save the Cold Eagle? If you were to be brought back to the South Peak, I'm afraid …"

The young monk replied. "Your highness, the Cold Eagle has indeed crossed the border. There are rules on Cold Heart Palace, so it's not good for us to break them."

After the little monk finished, he looked at Xu Liusu and said indifferently: "Teacher asked you, do you want to follow us back to the Sect Hall?"

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