C202 Three Thousand Weak Waters

The Ice Fire Sword Wheel was a new spirit skill that had appeared after the Mysterious Ice Fire Rod transformed into the Mysterious Ice Fire Sword. There was no doubt about its power; the eight Mysterious Ice Fire Spirit Sword's revolved manically, and the surrounding space seemed as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Ice and Fire Sword Wheel, shatter everything!" Under the control of Han Bing's will, the Ice Fire Sword Wheel merged with the Mysterious Ice Flame Sword. Following the swing of Han Bing's sword, the Ice Fire Sword Wheel whirled madly towards Shui Lanruo.

"Luo Tianshui Shield!" Shui Lanruo pushed out her left hand, and the bracelet made of nine blue beads flew out. The nine pearls separated into a circle with a diameter of about one zhang, blue ripples slowly appeared between the beads. The middle part was transparent white, but the thin lines seemed to appear as if there was water.

Just from the appearance alone, one could not tell how powerful this Luo Tianshui Shield was. However, when the Ice and Fire Sword Wheel struck the Luo Tianshui Shield, it was like punching cotton, completely useless. The entire [Ice Fire Sword Wheel] was tightly entangled by Luo Tianshui's shield. It was as if they had fallen into a swamp and were unable to escape.

Just as Han Bing was about to use the Ice Fire Sword Wheel, the water ripple had already surrounded Han Bing completely. The three thousand water threads were like a crystal curtain that fell from the sky as they tightly surrounded the surroundings. Then, it suddenly moved in the direction of Han Bing, and instantly, Han Bing felt a terrifying aura.

Han Bing could already feel that this' Weak Water 'was not an ordinary martial skill. If he did not take any measures, he would definitely be injured even if he did not die. A line of water pierced towards Han Bing, who subconsciously dodged. However, the row of bone spikes on her back were penetrated, and the line of water immediately wound around her, fiercely retracting and breaking the bone spike.

"Oh my god, just a single thread of water is enough to break my bones! Why are there so many lines of water on me?!" Han Bing cried out in alarm. Without enough time to react, numerous water threads swarmed in and wrapped around Han Bing.

Shui Lanruo watched as Han Bing was surrounded by the three thousand weak water. She subconsciously slowed down a little, hesitating on whether she should remove the three thousand weak water or not. However, in this kind of moment of hesitation, a goose cry was emitted from Han Bing's body. Following which, a light ball appeared and formed a large oval-silver cocoon that wrapped around Han Bing.

Shui Lanruo was stunned. "I was just thinking that using the Three Thousand Waters on you was a bit too much. I didn't expect you to have such a trick up your sleeve. Hmph, I shouldn't have shown you any mercy. I'll teach you a lesson and let you take advantage of me." Shui Lanruo had already thought about it. Once the light cocoon was broken, she would immediately cancel it before it could hurt Han Bing. After all, this was a killing move, she didn't want to lose her life because of a moment of anger.

However, at this moment, Shui Lanruo suddenly felt someone pat her on the shoulder. She subconsciously turned her head, and was shocked. Han Bing was wearing a jet black armor and holding a pitch-black longsword as he looked at her with a playful expression.

"Ah!" Weren't you trapped inside? How did you get out? " Although this Han Bing wasn't a wyvern, but a pitch-black armor, she still recognized him.

Actually, this wasn't Han Bing, but the Godly Demon Shadow Avatar that Han Bingshu had released. The long sword in his hand was swung out, chopping the weak water from its source, which was also the water around Shui Lanruo. In an instant, all the water lines surrounding the light cocoon disappeared, and the light cocoon also disappeared. Han Bing's body appeared.

"You, you, there are two of you." Shui Lanruo was on the verge of tears. What was going on? The methods of this strange young man were endless and every one of them was inconceivable. From birth until now, he had never been suppressed like this.

Black Han Bing did not say anything. Instead, he turned into a ray of light and returned to Han Bing's body. In the next moment, Han Bing appeared beside Shui Lanruo in a flash. She put away the Everlasting Fire Sword and placed her right hand on Shui Lanruo's jade neck, landing gracefully from midair.

Of course, it was Han Bing who landed, and Shui Lanruo who was lifted up by her neck. She was originally shorter than Han Bing, so her feet were now off the ground.

"You've lost. Hand over all the rewards you've gotten from hunting these past few days. Otherwise, hmph, hmph." Han Bing took advantage of the fire to rob him.

"You, you …" Shui Lanruo was grabbed by the neck by Han Bing. Her face was flushed red and it was difficult for her to speak. Seeing Han Bing turn around, she immediately put her down and took out the Mysterious Ice Fire Sword to hold on to her neck.

"Hurry up, my time is limited, I don't have time to waste here with you." Han Bing's tone was not as mocking as before, but a bit serious and cold.

Who knew that when Shui Lanruo saw how Han Bing was getting more and more wronged, she actually cried out loud. Han Bing was instantly thrown into chaos, he couldn't stand to see a girl cry, but why was Shui Lanruo crying?

"Shut up! If you continue to cry, I'll sew your mouth shut! " Han Bing tried to intimidate her into stopping the crying, but it was obviously useless. With Han Bing's threats, Shui Lanruo's crying instantly increased by a few decibels.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it just asking you for spoils of war? With your status, you don't lack these, but I am different. A mere rogue cultivator like me needs to count my spirit stones. Giving me something you don't need isn't too much!" If Han Bing was not strong, then he was soft.

But no matter what Han Bing said, Shui Lanruo still cried. Seeing such a beautiful and cute girl crying so sorrowfully, anyone of the opposite sex couldn't help but feel their heart ache.

"Alright, alright. You stingy brat, if I ask you for something, you will cry. I won't ask you for it, you can leave now!" As Han Bing said this, he put away the Mysterious Ice Flame Sword, sighed, and turned to leave.

"I'm not a stingy person. If you want it, I'll give it to you. Woo woo ~" Shui Lanruo sobbed as she took out all the rewards she had obtained these past few days from her spatial ring and tossed them on the ground.

Han Bing saw the Ten Thousand Year Flame Lotus, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Silkworm, and many other treasures thrown onto the ground like trash. He instantly felt that this girl was really worthy of being raised by the sect. So many good things didn't even catch his eye.

Han Bing waved her hand and put everything into her spatial ring. Then, she looked at Shui Lanruo with satisfaction, "Isn't this refreshing? Alright, don't cry anymore. I'm leaving, just keep busy."

"Brother Han Bing, I've been watching by the side for a long time. Since you made her cry, I'll just leave it at that. It's not good, right?" Sun Youcai, who had been watching from the side for a long time, walked up and said.

"What do you mean I made her cry? What does her wanting to cry have to do with me?" Han Bing said unjustly.

Sun Youwei smiled. He walked up to Shui Lanruo and asked, "This beauty, did he make you cry?"

Shui Lanruo lifted her head and saw that the originally dishonest Sun Youcai looked very serious. She nodded timidly, not forgetting to give Han Bing a glance.

"Look, we cannot just leave like this. Furthermore, I cannot handle this mess. You can decide for yourself." With that, Sun Youwei walked to the side and crossed his arms in front of his chest as if he was watching a show.

Han Bing walked over and looked helplessly at Shui Lanruo. "How did I offend you? You've been crying for so long."

"Qi Wei, you … you bullied me. There's no one in the sect who dares to bully me like this." Shui Lanruo looked at Han Bing, her face filled with hidden bitterness.

"Then can you not cry? "You're crying so much that I'm very upset." Han Bing said impatiently.

"Big scoundrel, you bullied me yet you still don't make me cry, how can you be so overbearing!" "Yinyin ~ ~" Shui Lanruo kept on crying, but Han Bing couldn't do anything at all. Helplessly, Han Bing suddenly stretched out her hands to pick up Shui Lanruo's little face. Shui Lanruo was shocked by Han Bing's sudden action and forgot to cry, staring blankly at Han Bing.

In the next moment, Han Bing lightly kissed Shui Lanruo's forehead like a dragonfly touching water. In that instant, Han Bing felt Shui Lanruo's entire body tremble. It was obvious that she didn't expect Han Bing to do such a thing.

However, at this time, Sun Youcai, who was watching on the side, was startled. He grabbed Han Bing's arm and said, "Stop playing. There are experts approaching. Let's quickly leave this place."

When Han Bing heard this, his vision went black. What do you mean stop playing? These words sounded like he was playing a hooligan. Even though it did look a little like playing a hooligan.

"Beauty, we're leaving. We'll meet again if fate wills it!" With that, Sun Youwei dragged Han Bing away, leaving behind Shui Lanruo who was blankly staring in the direction they left in. Her face turned red.

Not long after Han Bing and Sun Youcai left, a middle-aged man, who was dressed in a black blademaster's robe and carried three ancient swords on his back, with slanted brows and fierce eyes, who appeared to be in his forties, and whose hair had turned snow-white, walked up to Shui Lanruo. He gave off a domineering aura without anger, and his eyes could not conceal the sword intent.

This middle-aged man was no ordinary person. He was a legendary figure in the Fuxi Sect when he was young, and was the youngest of the Fuxi Sect's core elders. He was also one of the people who was most likely to become the next Sect Master. His name was Jian Wushuang. Due to his white hair, he was known as the white-haired sword fanatic. From this, it could be seen how obsessed he was with swords.

"Lanruo, what's going on? I can feel the aura of three thousand weak water streams. You're using this move again?" Jian Wushuang was usually serious, but towards Shui Lanruo's tone, there was a trace of doting.

"Master, I … I …" Shui Lanruo stammered.

"Lanruo, what happened to you? What happened? Tell Master, did Feng Lan bully you again? Wait and see. Master will go and teach this brat a lesson now. " Jian Wushuang said.

"No, Master, not him. I met an opponent today. He's about the same age as me, so I can't compare to him if I were to use the Flawless Water 3000 to tease him. " As Shui Lanruo spoke, Han Bing's figure appeared in her mind. On the other hand, Jian Wushuang had a surprised look on his face.

An hour later, Han Bing and Sun Youwei finally returned from the Fuxi ancient city's inn. Before they even entered the inn, Sun Youwei was brought away by the fat boss. They talked about how they broke all the plates last time. Han Bing didn't see her figure and returned to her room. At this moment, she heard Ling'er say, "Little Han Bing, don't forget that you still owe me a favor."