Along with Li Hui's long sword being drawn out, Xiao Shaojun's life also came to an end.

  Xiao Shaojun couldn't understand until his death why Li Hui would suddenly turn against him. After all, they were fellow disciples, and he was the only son of the Sect Master of Lie Tian Sect! Although he had been suspicious of Li Hui on several occasions, on the surface, the two got along well, and there hadn't even been a situation where they had fallen out with each other.

  Moreover, Li Hui should understand what the consequences of killing the only son of the Lian Tian Sect's sect master and the personally taught disciple of the Yuan Ying cultivator would be?

  Xiao Shaojun's eyes were wide open, and he refused to close them until his death. He would never understand these questions forever!

  Xiao Shaojun died, and the broken wind arrow under his feet had no one to control it. In an instant, it transformed into a palm-sized object plummeting downwards.

  "Ah!"

  Han Xue fell down without warning, unable to hold back a cry of surprise.

  Han Xue suddenly felt her waist being wrapped by a powerful arm, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself being held in the arms of that seemingly familiar cold and ruthless demonic cultivator, as they both plummeted downwards at an incredible speed.

  In the instant when Po Feng Chui was withdrawn, Li Hui quickly made his move, pulling Han Xue into his arms while grabbing the now palm-sized Po Feng Chui in his hand.

  The wind whizzed past his ear, Li Hui held Han Xue in his arms with one hand, and coldly stared at Xiao Shaojun's corpse that fell down with them.

  To be exact, it was staring at Xiao Shaojun's storage bag hanging from his waist!

  Xiao Shaojun's body and Li Hui and Han Xue continued to fall in sync, but with a distance of about a foot between them, the storage bag was just out of Li Hui's reach.

  Li Hui suddenly reached out, grabbed a corner of Xiao Shaojun's clothes, and pulled hard. Xiao Shaojun's body was dragged closer, then quickly snatched the storage bag hanging from his waist.

  Han Xue gazed at the face of the young man, whose countenance was as unyielding and icy cold as the snow that had lain undisturbed on a distant mountain for ten thousand years. She quietly allowed him to hold her in his arms, and in this instant, her heart felt an unparalleled sense of peace.

  Embracing her with that arm was so powerful, at this moment she was no longer the "Snow Fairy" in Bixiao Gate who was loved by everyone and had many guardians following behind her, but just a weak woman who needed protection.

  At this moment, Han Xue forgot that she was still falling rapidly in mid-air, and also forgot the young man's identity as a demonic cultivator. She only felt that being in his arms made her feel so safe, as if even if the sky were to fall, this young man would be there to block it for her.

  At this time, the two were still falling rapidly. Li Hui looked up and didn't see the figure of Yan surname Lietian Sect's Jibei cultivator, feeling slightly relieved, guessing that the other party was also chasing and killing those Bixiao Gate disciples, collecting spoils of war.

  Just then Li Hui remembered that he still had a beautiful woman in his arms and couldn't help but furrow his brow, feeling slightly distressed.

  After all, they were from the same sect, and Han Xue's impression of him wasn't bad. In this situation, Li Hui couldn't just watch her fall into evil hands and do nothing to save her. Cultivators shouldn't be too merciful, but that didn't mean they had no humanity.

  If it were just Li Hui alone, all he would need to do is enter the immortal mansion and everything would be fine. He could hide out in the immortal mansion for a few months until the situation stabilized, then make his escape.

  "It seems that we have to bring this Korean sister into the immortal mansion together, otherwise I'm afraid we'll die on the spot!" At this critical moment, Li Hui couldn't care about so much.

  Han Xue didn't know that Li Hui still had so many worries and twists in his heart, he just quietly let Li Hui hold him in his arms and rapidly fell towards the ground.

  Falling from high altitude, the speed is naturally extremely fast, and Li Hui's thoughts are also fleeting. At this time, he has not yet left the range of the Azure Sky Mountains, below is a dense thicket, with towering ancient trees pointing towards the sky.

  Li Hui and Han Xue's figures were about to disappear into the forest, soon they would land on the ground.

  "It's now!" Li Hui had planned to enter the immortal mansion at the moment he entered the forest, so even if the Yan surname foundation-building cultivators in the sky discovered it, they wouldn't see him suddenly disappear and become suspicious.

  "Don't resist!" Li Hui bowed his head and whispered a sentence to Han Xue in his arms.

  Han Xue was held in Li Hui's arms, and at this moment the two were quietly attached to each other. When Li Hui lowered his head to speak, he almost stuck to Han Xue's ear.

  Han Xue only felt that her heart was lightly touched, this seemingly cold boy, but his words were like the warm spring breeze in March that melted the winter snow.

  Subconsciously, Han Xue nodded slightly, but forgot that she was in Li Hui's arms at the moment. Her head moved slightly and rubbed against Li Hui's chest, her face flushing slightly red.

  Li Hui did not notice these things, at this time he was fully focused on observing the situation around him.

  Two people descended rapidly, their bodies disappearing into the forest, touching some horizontal branches and leaves, making a rustling sound. At this moment, Li Hui urged on the Xianfu, a huge suction force came, and the two figures disappeared instantly.

  All that was left in the air was an inconspicuous stone and Xiao Shaojun's body falling down together.

  "Boom!"

  Xiao Shaojun's body heavily fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and gravel. The corpse was also twisted and deformed from the impact, its face completely unrecognizable. However, for a corpse, these things didn't matter anymore.

  The stone transformed by Yuan Huaofu fell two feet away from Xiao Shaojun's corpse on the ground, and was no different from the broken stones beside it.

  In the Yuankui Xianfu Linshui Pavilion, Li Hui's figure suddenly appeared in the pavilion, and Han Xue was still tightly held in his arms.

  The stone transformed from the immortal mansion fell to the ground, having no effect on the immortal mansion, and the two did not feel any vibration.

  Han Xue was still immersed in Li Hui's sentence "Don't resist" and hadn't reacted yet, but at this time she wasn't falling from the sky anymore, she had already landed on solid ground.

  Li Hui's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after a pause, he lowered his head and said, "Sister Han, it's safe now."

  Han Xue finally came to her senses, feeling that her feet were already on the ground. She raised her head and saw Li Hui speaking to her with his head down. The two of them looked at each other, Han Xue leaning against Li Hui's chest, looking up at him with her head tilted back. Their faces were only a little distance apart, almost touching.

  Li Hui looked at a woman so closely for the first time, and now Han Xue was in his arms, gentle and quiet, with a strand of hair scattered on her forehead, and a pair of eyes like two cold stars reflected in the autumn water on her delicate and pale face, completely without that icy and dusty feeling, just a gentle and warm girl.

  Li Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he felt his pulse quicken slightly.

  Han Xue was also being held in a man's arms for the first time, looking at the face of the boy in front of her, with his sharp and cold eyes, her heart started racing, and two red clouds flew up to her cheeks.

  For an instant, both of them were stunned.

  But only for a brief moment, both of them came to their senses. Li Hui gently lifted the arm he was holding onto, and Han Xue stood up with him, her face still flushed, looking somewhat unnatural as she lowered her head.

  Han Xue immediately raised her head again, looking at Li Hui with some confusion: "You just called me Shifu... you... who are you?"

  It wasn't until now that Han Xue reacted and remembered what Li Hui had just called her, "Han Shijie".

  As soon as Han Xue spoke up, the slightly ambiguous and awkward atmosphere between them was somewhat alleviated.

  Li Hui let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and his mood calmed down, his heartbeat returned to normal.

  "Miss Han must have forgotten me, I'm Li Hui, and Miss had a brief encounter with her." Li Hui said calmly, returning to his normal tone.

  Han Xue's heart skipped a beat, she had been looking at Li Hui with a sense of familiarity, and now that Li Hui had said her name, she suddenly remembered the boy who was a bit arrogant and cold, who had dueled with her on the martial arts arena over a year ago.

  However, the two only met once and never saw each other again. Later, when the demonic path invaded Li Hui, Lin Yu and Murong Lie joined the Seven Sects Alliance, but they were defeated at Chi Mang Ridge, with only Lin Yu, Murong Lie, and a few foundation-building disciples escaping, while all the Qi-refining disciples perished.

  Unexpectedly, Li Hui survived and met Han Xue again a year and a half later. At this time, Li Hui's temperament had undergone great changes, and his face was much more rugged than before.

  When Han Xue first met Li Hui, Li Hui was just a handsome young man with a bit of arrogance, but now he has become heroic and cold.

  "Are you Li Hui, Li's junior brother?" Although Han Xue had already confirmed in her heart that the person standing before her was indeed Li Hui, she still felt a few parts of her couldn't believe it, "You didn't go to attend the Seven Sects Alliance, how could..." Han Xue's words were cut off mid-sentence.

  "Miss Hua wants to know how you're still alive and what you're doing with a demonic cultivator, right?" Li Hui said lightly, with a hint of self-mockery.

  Li Hui's personality appears to be cold and silent, which is due to his experience of living alone as a teenager. For more than a year, he has been living under the devil's palm, trembling with fear every day, making him even more introverted and difficult to get close to.

  As for his own experiences, Li Hui didn't want to say much more. There was also the matter of Yuan Huaxian's manor, which were all his biggest secrets. With today's urgent situation, he couldn't care about that many things and had brought Han Xue in, but didn't know how to start talking about it.

  Han Xue was originally clever and intelligent, at this moment seeing Li Hui's appearance, also knew that some things should not be asked, nor did they need to be asked, so even if there were a hundred questions in her mind, she didn't ask again.

  For a moment, the two fell silent again.

  ……

  In the high sky, Yan surname Lietian Sect's foundation-building cultivator had just finished searching several Bi Xiangmen disciples. At this moment, he was standing on a flying boat with several Bi Xiangmen female cultivators tied together by a vine rope. The vine rope had a faint spiritual power fluctuation, obviously not an ordinary object. These female cultivators were completely unable to break free.

  The Bi Xiao Men foundation-building cultivators were killed, and the flying boat turned into an ownerless object and returned to its original size. All of the Bi Xiao Men Qi-refining disciples fell off, while Xiao Shaojun went to catch Han Xue. The Yan surname foundation-building cultivator then picked up the storage bags and flying boats of the Bi Xiao Men foundation-building cultivators and immediately released his own flying boat to sweep away those female cultivators, hunting down and killing those fallen Bi Xiao Men disciples in the forest.

  Most of the Bi Xuan Men disciples who were in the Qi Refining stage fell from high altitude and died, those who were lucky enough not to die were killed by Yan surname foundation building cultivators, then all their storage bags, spiritual instruments and so on were taken away. Several female disciples were caught in mid-air by him and became captives.

  At this time, Yan Zheng's mood was extremely good, and he flew back to the high altitude on his flying boat, thinking of meeting with Xiao Shaojun, and thought that presenting a few female cultivators to this young master would surely delight him greatly.

  Xiao Shaojun suddenly disappeared without a trace.

  "Shaoshi Zhu!" shouted a loud voice from a Xian surname cultivator.

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  Sorry, a bit late, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and finally met with Xue Han, haha, the two of us will have more stories! Collect, red tickets!