Chapter 2312 Unparalleled Witch

On the Crossover, Han Fei booked a comfortable and spacious room with a small courtyard view, a flowing lotus pond, and a low-level demon plant to decorate the room.

Feng Qingcheng was listening to Feng Xingliu tell him what happened during this period of time, with a slight exaggeration.

"Battle Huaxing is a great success, kill Huaxing in the late stage?"

Feng Qingcheng glanced at Han Fei in surprise, then listened to Feng Xingliu boasting: "Actually, I'm not bad, I fought with that Huaxing for 3,000 rounds in the late stage. Although he suffered heavy losses, he was not well. Where to go."

Han Fei couldn't listen to it anymore, so he arrived at that time: "Yes, it's not much better, it's just a pain in the hand."

"Pfft!"

Wushuang couldn't help but smile, Feng Qingcheng was speechless, wondering when will Feng Xingliu get rid of this problem of blowing fish?

Feng Xingliu wanted to be angry, but when he saw Wushuang's sweet smile, his heart froze.

In the house, Han Fei packed up a piece of land, waved it, and opened the hot pot and barbecue grill. Seeing this scene, Wushuang and Wang Beichen were a little confused.

The next moment, Han Fei took out a pile of ordinary prawns, sea mussels, sea cucumbers, sea urchins, mantis shrimps and other objects.

Han Fei: "Feng Xingliu, come and have a barbecue."

When it was over, Han Fei smiled at Wushuang and Wang Beichen: "You two wait a moment."

Wang Beichen frowned slightly: "A cultivator, why are you still greedy for appetite?"

At this time, Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng showed a mysterious, slightly awkward look at him.

Linghuo scalding the pot, the cold oil is rolled, the onion, ginger and garlic are gone, and the pepper will fly quickly.

"scoff~"

In an instant, the fragrance was overflowing, and she saw Wushuang's spirit shuddered, her eyes lit up, and even before she finished, she already felt her stomach widened, which was an experience he had never had before.

Even Wang Beichen has never felt such a wonderful taste.

After waiting for the crab meat, dragon slices, lobster meat, and fish face meat to go into the pot, there was a "gududu" sound in the pot, and then, Han Fei made a pattern of heaven and earth, and swam on top of the tender meat in the pot.

This is the cooking method that Han Feixin has come to understand. Directly wrap the soup seasoning on the ingredients evenly. In this way, the soup is not too much, the seasoning is moderate, and the lips and teeth can feel the food itself during chewing. flavor. The hot pot made in this way tastes more than several times better than the previous hot pot.

Wushuang and Wang Beichen have never seen each other before. While cooking, they showed such a dazzling array. Although it was strange, Han Fei seemed to be a very particular person.

Hot pot, barbecue, it's good in a moment. Han Fei took out the wine gourd and forged five delicate glasses. But seeing him pour it gently, the aroma of the wine fills the house, and the taste of the Enlightenment wine is equally extraordinary.

At this point, the cups fell in front of everyone, and Han Fei smiled and said: "I just thank you two for helping. Brother Beichen, your swordsmanship is really powerful. I have seen a few strong swordsmen before. There are only two people."

Wang Beichen couldn't help looking sideways and looked at Han Fei: "Oh? Who is it?"

Jianxiu has always been obsessed with swordsmanship. He recognized Han Fei's strength, so he made friends with Han Fei. He believed in Han Fei's eyesight more.

With the strength of Han Fei, he would not believe it.

Wushuang is also quite curious. Wang Beichen is the peerless genius of the Eastern Jiange. How many swordsmen can match him?

Han Fei smiled lightly: "Speaking of which, their strength is actually not strong. One of them is named Tang Ge, only in the sea-opening realm, but unfortunately I don't know where it is now. The other, named Wang Yijian, has just entered Kaitian, and the magic of swordsmanship is wonderful. , Under the same environment, there is obviously someone who is the enemy of his sword, this person is really a genius in the field of swordsmanship."

Wang Beichen couldn't help but open his mouth: "Wang Yijian? That's Tianjiao who was just admitted to the door of Dongfang Jiange a hundred years ago. This person's swordsmanship is indeed powerful, and it is rare in the world. If he is not currently in seclusion, he will definitely have a place in this 10,000-year competition. ."

"Oh, is that right? He went to the Eastern Sword Pavilion?"

Han Fei didn't expect Wang Beichen to know Wang Yijian, but at least, he got the news of his old friend from his mouth, which made him feel at ease. It seems that Senior Sword God and Wang Yijian are doing fine so far and went out.

Han Fei: "I, I have known him for more than 500 years, but he said he was going to Dongfang Jiange, but he did."

When Wang Beichen saw that Han Fei and Wang Yijian knew each other, he felt a little closer.

After he finished speaking, Han Fei looked at Wushuang and smiled slightly: "Miss Wushuang, when I met Wang Yijian and the others, there was someone who said that he envy you in the city of terror. That person's name is Kong Shen. Shouldn't be very well known."

Sure enough, Wushuang shook his head slightly, not knowing this person.

Han Fei guessed it too. Unparalleled talent is everywhere, and Kong Shen has been in the sky for tens of thousands of years. Tianjiao must not be counted, but if he wants to go further, he should be on the road to becoming a star now.

After laughing, Han Fei said: "Brother Beichen's shot, I can still understand, and I also have a little involvement in Kendo. However, Miss Wushuang's shot was unexpected."

Wushuang smiled lightly: "The Celestial Clan has dominated for a long time, and it is often tit-for-tat with my capital of terror. From ancient times to the present, the two of us have never dealt with each other. Therefore, it is natural for me to take action. But I don't know, what is your identity, fellow Daoist Han Fei? On the number, from five months ago, the record of your battle against the Celestial Clan has been reported."

"Um?"

Seeing that Han Fei was a little stunned, Wushuang judo said: "The Hengdu is slow, but people often come and go. Your name, Han Fei, is already known as the Hengdu."

Feng Xingliu's eyes suddenly lit up: "What about me? How am I?"

Wushuang squinted his eyes and smiled: "Feng Xingliu, who became famous together, said that the Tianjiao of the South China Sea is called the Tianjiao of the East China Sea. Everyone hopes to see the winners and losers."

Feng Xingliu immediately raised his head slightly, not knowing where the self-confidence came from, he couldn't help sneering: "Of course it's me, the mere Heavenly Clan, I don't deserve to be in a classy hall."

Han Fei and Feng Qingcheng chose to ignore Feng Xingliu's words at the same time. You forgot who beat you, didn't you? Being beaten by someone for three breaths, he almost exploded, and his face was blowing here.

Han Fei greeted: "Have a meal, eat while talking."

Unable to stop Han Fei's enthusiasm, Wushuang and Wang Beichen were also a little curious about what this hot pot and barbecue was.

When he took a sip, Wushuang's smiling face at that time showed a look of surprise. Although she quickly returned to normal, she soon picked up a garlic prawn.

Han Fei couldn't help but secretly looked at Wushuang, but was slightly disappointed. It seemed that she didn't know it before, and it was the first time in her life to eat it.

Wang Beichen took a sip of the hot pot, his expression became much simpler, he was just stunned for a moment, and then he stopped using his chopsticks.

Han Fei: "Brother Beichen, why don't you eat it? It's not to your taste?"

Wang Beichen shook his head, and his voice was crisp: "It's so delicious, it's easy to be distracted."

Han Fei: "..."

Han Fei was speechless, are all swordsmen like this? Should not be! Some sword cultivators are not, it may be that Wang Beichen is too harsh on himself.

During the meal, Wushuang said tentatively, "Daoist Han Fei and the Celestial Clan challenge, I don't know which power they come from?"

Han Fei: "I said I'm a loose cultivator, do you believe it?"

Wushuang: "Loose cultivators are the best. We welcome talents like Brother Han in the City of Horrors. If Brother Han comes, you can present the best artifacts and superb techniques."

Han Fei laughed: "I'm used to being sloppy, but it's okay to play when you have time. By the way, the strength of the Wushuang girl seems to have reached the late stage of Huaxing?"

Wushuang nodded slightly: "Although it is in the late stage of Huaxing, it has just arrived here, and it is still unstable."

Han Fei Xin said, if Wushuang is Xia Xiaochan, this growth is too fast, right? How many years has it been? In the late stage of Huaxing?

Moreover, if it was Xia Xiaochan, it was impossible for him not to know, because the yin and yang pendant that he had given to Xia Xiaochan did not respond. It might just be a coincidence.

But in order to prevent her from not wearing the yin and yang pendants, Han Fei inadvertently revealed the yin and yang pendants around her waist. In the eyes of Wushuang and Wang Beichen, it is impossible not to recognize this is a divine weapon.

However, none of them responded. I guess they were just thinking, you still say that you are a loose cultivator?

After confirming that Wushuang was not Xia Xiaochan, Han Fei immediately lost interest.

After Wushuang and Wang Beichen left, Han Fei and Wang Beichen agreed to discuss and exchange their experience in kendo.

Until now, Feng Xingliu was still happily waving his hand towards Wushuang. And Feng Qingcheng said, "Brother Han Fei, are the two of them really suitable for friendship?"

Han Fei smiled lightly: "Wang Beichen's purpose is very simple from beginning to end. He wants to communicate with me about his kendo experience. It should be my swordsmanship that aroused his curiosity. As for Wushuang, this person is hard to say..."

Feng Qingcheng said, "At least she made you owe her a favor. And..."

Han Fei looked at Feng Qingcheng: "And what?"

Feng Qingcheng: "Also, I heard this name."

"Um?"

Feng Xingliu immediately turned his head: "Have you heard this before? Then why didn't you introduce it to me... um, why didn't you say it before?"

Feng Qingcheng rolled his eyes at him, and immediately said, "This person is indeed called Wushuang, but she also has another name—Witch Wushuang."

"Witch Wushuang?"

Han Fei and Feng Xingliu were dumbfounded at the same time, this pure beauty, this dignified and demure person, who didn't speak loudly, how could she be a witch?

Feng Qingcheng shook his head slightly, thinking man!

I just listened to her: "This person, not long ago, participated in the selection of Zhonghai Shenzhou. And, coincidentally, she also achieved good results like her sister. I just watched it when I was following my sister. Some brief information on this person."

Han Fei frowned slightly, on the same level as Feng Yu? He also participated in the Zhonghai Shenzhou trial more than 300 years ago, so it seems certain, it is definitely not Xia Xiaochan.

Han Fei really didn't see it, Feng Yu has already completed the transformation of the star, then if this Wushuang is as good as Feng Yu, will he just enter the late stage of the star transformation?

Moreover, Witch Wushuang, the name does not sound very friendly. Han Fei also thought of the place in the capital of terror. Hearing the name just didn't feel like a good place. How could such a pure Huaxing be born in the late stage?

Therefore, for a while, Han Fei had a calculus in his heart. Wang Beichen can make friends, as for Wushuang, even if they make friends, they cannot make friends deeply.

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