Vol 2 Chapter 1849: Special place

The little monk was extremely cold, fingered the temple door, and ordered to chase away guests!
"Master Li, is there no room for discussion on this matter?" The saint's eyes were dim, even if she asked this sentence, she knew it was difficult to touch the cold picture.
The cold bi map is in charge of the masters of the past generations, even if her master Li Yuanhan is here, she is not qualified to let the elderly hand over the cold bi map.
"I've already said it very clearly, my Royal Highness, take your guard and leave." The little monk put down his palm and said calmly: "However, if the saint wants to visit the Zongdian in the future, my teacher and I are always welcome."
Knowing that there is no room for relaxation, the saint saluted the old man in Mai and turned to leave!
"His Royal Highness!" Cold Palace drank him, his eyes full of anger, staring at the little monk coldly:
"Han Shi, you are just a disciple of the Palace Sect. What qualifications do you have to point fingers at the saint? Even Master Li did not speak, and you have no right to ask!"
The little monk was named Han Shi. At this time, his delicate face was slightly sinking: "In your opinion, we must hand over the cold picture? Not to mention that we don’t have one. Even if we have one, we must be brought to you by the head teacher of Beifeng. , Explain it yourself!"
"Huh! Don't be ashamed!" Han Gong Hengmei said coldly, "This rule should have been changed long ago. The former head teacher has passed away. Naturally, the Hanbi map has to be handed over to Hanxin Palace. The Zongdian is just a ruined temple. It belongs to the sphere of influence of the Hanxin Palace, and the image of Hanbi should be returned to the original owner!"
The little monk of Han Shi put his hands together, shook his head and said: "Don't talk too much, Han Palace guard, please leave!"
Suddenly, the sword blade pierced through the air with a whistle, and Han Gong's handsome face burst into anger, and the saber around his waist fell on the palm of his hand for some time, and was firmly held by him!
"Are you going to take action against the people in Zongdian?" Han Shi Xiaomon narrowed his eyes.
"Sorry, my Han Palace is a guard appointed by Her Royal Highness. I don't work for the Zongdian, Beifeng, or Nanfeng, but go through fire and water for the saint!"
Han Palace did not lift the ice sword, but the tone was threatening: "In the Palace Sect, if Her Royal Highness does not get the cold picture as hoped, then I Han Palace will naturally take measures. If it is soft, then come hard. of!"
The two men drew their swords and the atmosphere froze for a while, filling the originally cold Zongdian with murderous aura.
The little monk of Han Shi was silent for a moment, and his eyes were slightly cold and said: "If you have to be like this, then I'm sorry, even if the Palace Sect is already dilapidated and no longer in the past, it is impossible to leave you alone!"
"Okay, then I'll let you hand in the cold picture by yourself!"
After saying this, Han Palace suddenly exerted its strength, waved and threw the three-foot ice blue long sword!
The long sword is cold, emitting a dark blue light, sweeping through the void, bringing a burst of chill!
"Han Palace, stop!" The saint wanted to stop, but the long sword had broken through the air, and it was too late to stop!
The old man in Mai, sitting in the corner, has been drowsy, and seems to care nothing about this farce.
As for Xu Liusu.
While lifting the lunch box, he walked to the saint woman and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, I don't understand something. What is this Zongdian? Why do some people dare not hit him, but some Don't shy away from here?"
The saint's anxious eyes had been paying attention to the battle, and it suddenly appeared when Xu Liusu asked.
"What?" Xu Liusu looked at her eyes, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Inconvenient to say?"
"No, it's not like this..." The saint's eyes drooped slightly and lamented: "Zongdian... is a special place..."
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