Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

Lian Yao just mentioned Li Chunqiu, the hybrid genius from the Second Hall, but unexpectedly, he came to visit him.

Han Yang threw the invitation aside casually. He had no intention of attending the appointment.

To be precise, he had never thought about getting too involved with anyone on Xingxiu Mountain. His only purpose in entering Xingxiu Mountain was just for Jue Yunzi.

The moment the invitation flew out, it exploded with a bang and turned into countless fragments.

These fragments condensed into a line of text in the void: "It concerns Tianwu Blessed Land."

"interesting……"

Han Yang stood up and walked out of the hall.

This Li Chunqiu first accurately judged the time when his martial arts training would end, and then sent an invitation.

Then it was judged that he would throw away the invitation and leave this line as a secret trick.

Such clever tactics reminded Han Yang of the first opponent he encountered after his rebirth in this life: Zhang Wuyou.

This Mingjiao saint also led him into the urn in the first place and wanted to use him to kill Li Dian.

I just don’t know what Li Chunqiu’s plans are.

Thinking of this, Han Yang couldn't help but feel a little more interested in this appointment.

…

At the foot of Xingxiu Mountain, there is Linshan Tea House.

As soon as Han Yangfu appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

They are always a little curious about this person who was lucky enough to enter Xingxiu Mountain and participate in the first series of trials because of his blessed land.

In particular, not long ago, Han Yang killed the five law enforcement envoys, which was even more rumored.

"Master Han, please come this way..."

The teahouse owner seemed to recognize Han Yang's identity and stepped forward to lead the way.

This scene is so similar.

Han Yang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

He walked to a table by the window and sat down. Han Yang said calmly: "Since he invited me, he should come to see me and tell him that he will not wait until the time comes."

The flattering expression on the shopkeeper's face froze instantly.

Li Chunqiu is the second palace.

Han Yang was just lucky enough to enter the sixth palace.

How dare you be so rude to Li Chunqiu?

There was silence in the tea house, but no one jumped out to mock and provoke. Han Yang's killing of the five law enforcers still had a certain deterrent effect.

This made Han Yang quite disappointed.

I wanted to relive the story of Yaoyue Pavilion that day, but... no one cooperated.

What a pity, what a pity.

The poor shopkeeper didn't know that Han Yang would have such absurd thoughts in his mind at this moment.

He stood there, not knowing whether to leave or not. He didn't know what to do.

"Haha... Boundary Master Han is quite interesting."

At this time, on the third floor of the teahouse, the door of a private room opened, and a young man in white walked out slowly.

Han Yang was dressed in white, and this young man... was also wearing white.

But the two wore their own styles.

Han Yang, like an immortal from the Nine Heavens, is unrestrained and unrestrained, indulgent and wanton, transcending everything in the world.

The young man is a good young man in the secular world, full of fireworks, just like the number one scholar in the secular court who has been elected as the leader and parades through the streets on horseback.

As soon as he appeared, people in the teahouse kept getting up to say hello.

"Master Li!"

"Master!"

"Mr. Second Hall..."

I am an old acquaintance at the Manchu Tea House.

Li Chunqiu's name seems to be known to everyone at the foot of Xingxiu Mountain.

tread!

tread!

Tread.

Li Chunqiu was also ingenious. Instead of walking in the air, he walked down the steps and slowly walked towards Han Yang.

When he came to Han Yang's table and was about to sit down casually, Han Yang suddenly said: "You still need a folding fan."

Li Chunqiu was startled for a moment, then laughed: "Brother Han is the one who knows me! I said I always felt like something was missing, but it turned out to be the case!"

Immediately, he turned back his hand and actually took out a folding fan from Najie.

Snapped!

The folding fan was swung, revealing four large cursive characters on the fan surface: "Let's pour out all the wind".

"What a fan, and even better words!"

The smile on Han Yang's face grew stronger.

He is now absolutely sure that this Li Chunqiu is definitely the same as Zhang Wuyou back then, a hidden man lurking in Xingxiu Mountain.

Because the four words on the fan were written by everyone, and they clearly had a hint of the martial arts conception, but they were completely different from Jue Yunzi's sword intent.

Things are getting interesting.

Li Chunqiu never expected that a man named Zhang Wuyou from the lower realm had used the same method to secretly betray him.

Before he even expressed his attitude, his identity as an undercover person had been exposed.

"Brother Han, did you know that I invited you here, Brother Han, for what purpose?"

Li Chunqiu shook his folding fan and asked with a somewhat sophisticated tone.

Han Yang held back his laughter and quietly asked through a voice message: "Could it be that you want me to kill Zuo Ming during the trial?"

"..."

Li Chunqiu's folding fan stopped in the air, his expression seemed to be struggling.

I don’t know whether I should admit that Han Yang was right.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Han Yang finally couldn't hold it back and laughed endlessly.

He personally poured a cup of tea for Li Chunqiu and said to him: "If there is a chance in the future, I will introduce you to a guy named Zhang Wuyou. You two must have a lot in common."

"..."

Li Chunqiu couldn't understand what Han Yang was talking about.

From the moment the two met, he was completely disrupted by Han Yang.

It was as if every step and every plan he arranged was invisible to the man in front of him.

Putting down the teapot, Han Yang continued: "Zuo Ming and I already have a feud, so I will kill people, but you also have to do something to show your sincerity."

Han Yang couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Different worlds, different people, but the same conspiracy.

The expression on Li Chunqiu's face was a little stiff, and he subconsciously asked: "What's the matter?"

Han Yang smiled and nodded: "No matter what your purpose is, I will not allow you to harm Xingxiu Mountain. Since you remind me of some past events and you are in a good mood, you can leave Xingxiu Mountain now. I can I will spare your life."

No matter what the purpose of Jueyunzi was, he defeated the old monster of Lieshan clan for him, so that Han Yang did not need to spend a lot of effort.

There is such kindness.

Han Yang couldn't just sit back and watch others destroy Xingxiu Mountain.

Snap.

Li Chunqiu, who was opposite him, closed his folding fan and stared into Han Yang's eyes with burning eyes.

These two sentences are so scary.

Anyone who listens to this will regard Han Yang as a madman.

Regardless of Han Yang or Li Chunqiu, in the final analysis, they are only at the second level of Emperor Martial Arts. What qualifications do they have to talk about harming Xingxiu Mountain?

After all, there are several Martial Ancestors sitting on Xingxiu Mountain, including many Martial Ancestors and Martial Lords.

But one dares to say so.

The other one happened to take it seriously.

"Did you recognize me?"

Li Chunqiu felt a little incredible.

He thought that he was disguised so well that even the ancestors on the mountain could not see through his identity.

How could a little world master who had just ascended recognize himself?

Han Yang said calmly: "I don't know you, but I know that the person who left the words on your fan is not simple! He must be a first-class saint."

At this time, Li Chunqiu had nothing to say.

He subconsciously put away the folding fan, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that I would be exposed for many years because of a folding fan..."

At this point, the smile slowly disappeared on his face: "There's just one thing that makes me a little confused..."

Han Yang drank his tea and said calmly, "Ask."

Li Chunqiu's eyes grew colder and he lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you afraid that if you reveal my identity... you won't be able to leave this Linshan Teahouse alive?"

As if to confirm his words, a round of terrifying pressure descended from all sides of the void.

Three figures walked out slowly along several corners of the teahouse.

Two first-level Martial Lords, and one... second-level Martial Lord!