Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 1101 Appearance
As soon as he entered the canyon, when the spy noticed that the Devil's Cult was blocking the road, he unreservedly told the news to everyone in the team.

On Lingyun Xianzong's side, the people who came to meet him naturally got the news and hurried to this place.

As for Huanhua Pavilion... He didn't ask before, but thinking about it, Wen Ruchu was in their team, and it was impossible for Huanhua Pavilion to stand idly by.

Wen Ruchu's relationship with Huanhua Pavilion is like Luo Sanqian's relationship with Lingyun Xianzong.As the next pavilion owner of Huanhua Pavilion, she was naturally held and protected by Huanhua Pavilion as a treasure.

Now she is blocked by people from the Devil's Cult, and her life is in danger. As long as Huanhua Pavilion gets the news, they will definitely come to rescue her.

Now that the enemy is in front of him, Jiang Fuchen is no longer calm, and directly asks Wen Ruchu if he has sent the letter, so that he can calculate the outcome.

"Back to Sect Leader Jiang, Ru Chu has already sent a letter asking for help from the master's door. I believe the master will send someone to help soon. Please be at ease." Wen Ruchu replied respectfully.

"Okay." Jiang Fuchen nodded slightly, and said without hesitation, "The people from my Lingyun Xianzong who came to meet me rushed here quickly. Now that we are two against two, we may not be able to fight against each other. Take down the demon leader of the Demon Cult."

That is, at the moment when Jiang Fuchen's voice fell, on the opposite side, the voice blessed by Mu Qinghan's internal force happened to come from afar, "Why didn't the head of Jiang make a move? Could it be that he was scared out of his wits and only dared to hide in the carriage?" Let’s talk about the world, dreaming of Spring and Autumn Dreams, right?”

"Demon Cult monster, stop talking nonsense!" Wen Ruchu turned his head and scolded angrily, staring fiercely in the direction where the voice came from.

But when she looked at it, the whole person was stunned.

Looking from a distance, I saw a white and slender hand with well-defined joints, gracefully opening the exquisite and luxurious car curtain, and slowly protruding out.

Following the master's movements, the bright red sleeves slid down slightly along the arm, revealing the white wrist and a small shiny forearm.

It was obvious at a glance that it was a man's hand, but the eyes of the people present couldn't help but be drawn to it.

When Mu Qinghan stepped out of the carriage, she bent slightly and lowered her head slightly.His long black hair slid from his shoulders to his chest as he bent and lowered his head, forming a sharp contrast with the snow-white lining.

His thin waist was tightly restrained by a wide-brimmed belt of the same color as his hair, outlining his perfectly proportioned figure.

If you only look at this, you might regard him as a young gentleman, but the fiery red robe with the red lotus as the dark pattern on the outer cover has changed his whole temperament, making him a little more arrogant and unruly.

Most of the people present had only heard of his rumors and had never seen his real body, so when they saw Mu Qinghan, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, showing extremely surprised expressions.

The people who were fighting in the middle stopped after seeing Mu Qinghan standing up, and retreated to their own camps.

The people in the middle stepped aside, Mu Qinghan stood up straight in front of the carriage, and the people on the other side of the right path saw their greatest enemy - the Mistress of Wuwang Palace more clearly.

Even if it's a hostile relationship, they can't help but feel that the words "peerless" and "peerless" are not enough for the man opposite.

Just when most people were startled by its beauty, a very few people's expressions changed from shock to horror, and they stared at the opposite side in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)