After lunch, Mu Han sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the landscape in the courtyard, stunned. He didn't know how to face Thea, how to explain it to Thea. What will happen to Thea and his future, all of this has changed, because he knows him, and he has changed and become a lot stranger to himself.

"Why are you here?" said the voice of the dragon spirit behind him. Mu Han turned around and glanced at her, "I'm a little tired, I want to sit here and rest." Why are you here, where are they?"

Long Ling came to him and sat down, "They're in the martial arts arena, you can come with me too." ”

Mu Han lowered his head and took a deep breath, "Let me be alone for a while." I'm in a really bad mood. ”

"Then, I'll stay with you for a while. Long Ling looked at me and said softly.

Maybe it was an illusion, Long Ling seemed to have a different kind of affection for him, Mu Han didn't think much about it in surprise, he raised his head to look at her and smiled, "Thank you." ”

"You know, I feel like Xingcan seems to like you, and that Feng Changxin. I didn't know what to say, Mu Han just chatted casually.

"I know. The dragon spirit nodded, "I told them the same in private. ”

"Who did you promise?" asked Mu Han again in curiosity.

"I refused, and you know, I'm not human, and it's impossible to be with them. Long Ling smiled, but in her heart, she hid the second half of the sentence.

"Then they must be very sad. Mu Han tilted his head and thought about it and said.

"No, don't you see, Xingcan is still like that. The same is true of Feng Changxin. ”

"Okay. Mu Han nodded, he really didn't see anything.

"By the way, do you know what that Heavenly Crystal is?" the dragon spirit asked suddenly.

Mu Han nodded, "Yes, to be exact, it's not a Tianchen crystal, but a fragment of Tianyu's heart." ”

"Fragments of the Heart of the Heavenly Feather?" Hearing this, a look of doubt flashed on Long Ling's face, she should have never heard of this Heart of the Heavenly Feather.

Tianyu's heart is an extremely magical thing, and there are not many people who know it, but there are many people who know about Tianhai Canglan Realm, and after thinking about it, Mu Han asked again, "Do you know Tianhai Canglan Realm?"

She nodded, thoughtful, "I've heard of that legendary magical place, but no one knows where it is. ”

"Well, the Heart of Heavenly Feather is the key to unlocking there. Therefore, if you collect the fragments scattered throughout the continent and synthesize the Heart of Heavenly Feather, you can open the door to the vicissitudes of the Heavenly Sea. ”

"How many pieces are there?"

Mu Han shook his head, "I don't know either. After speaking, he took out the piece in his hand, "I only have one now, so I don't have any clue." ”

"I'll help you bring the fragment of the Heart of Heavenly Feather in Fengyue's hand, and try the two together?"

"Can you?" Mu Han couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, he was worried that he didn't have a clue, if the dragon spirit could ask for the fragment of the heart of the heavenly feather, it would really help Mu Han a lot.

"Trust me. Long Ling smiled.

"Hmm. ”

"Let's go, go to the martial arts arena and have a fight with them. "Once again, the dragon spirit has been invited.

Mu Han followed Long Ling all the way to the Feng family's martial arts arena, the scene was extremely wide, and there were already a lot of people here. At this moment, there are two disciples of the Feng family who are fighting, and the cheering and shouting are continuous, wave after wave, which is extremely lively.

The two of them came to Xingcan and looked at the two of them who were sparring in the field. These two people are both good, and they both use spears, and they fight non-stop in table tennis, and their strength is equal. Looking at the momentum, both of them have the strength of the advanced junior level of martial arts, worthy of the wealthy family, Mu Han sighed in his heart.

"Well, are you interested in having a discussion? Feng Changxin, who was standing beside Xingcan, looked at Mu Han and smiled defiantly.

He nodded, although his cultivation realm was a little lower than Feng Changxin's, his combat power was not low, not to mention that there was also the Yuntian Sword Technique, it was very easy to defeat him.

However, he didn't plan to defeat Feng Changxin so easily, otherwise it would be too much of a blow to him. Soon, the two disciples on the field retreated, and the two of them were evenly divided.

Feng Changxin took the lead in coming to the field, with a wave of the spear in his hand, pointing obliquely at the ground, and in an instant, the momentum of the whole person was mentioned to the peak state, he looked at Mu Han, and a provocative look came.

Mu Han held the red dust in his hand, came to the opposite side of Feng Changxin, and a sword flower was raised, pointing at the ground. At the same time, he also raised his momentum to the peak state, and the next moment he suddenly fell silent, as if the whole person had disappeared.

Suddenly, the Feng family disciples around were talking about it, each with their own words.

Mu Han ignored those people, stared at Feng Changxin tightly, and listened to Long Ling say that Feng Changxin was already the strength of the first level of martial arts generals. If it's an ordinary martial artist. The gap between this level is very huge, the general and the high-level martial artist are two different levels of strength division, to put it simply, one is on the ground, and the other is in mid-air. Once you step into the martial arts general, there will be a qualitative leap in overall strength.

Although Mu Han is very confident in his strength, he will not be careless, he must control his performance well and create a situation of no loss or win.

"Be careful. As soon as Feng Changxin's voice fell, he lifted the spear like a whirlwind, quickly approaching him, his momentum was strong, quite good. There was a misty glow on top of the spear, like a flash of lightning.

Mu Han lifted the red dust, leaned forward slightly, and suddenly rushed forward, and in a moment it collided with Feng Changxin.

With a bang, a wave of air surged. Mu Han was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that Feng Changxin's strength was much greater than that of a martial artist of his rank.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, and in a moment he had unloaded most of his strength. Mu Han glanced at Feng Changxin, with his current cultivation realm, if he really had a hard time with Feng Changxin, he really couldn't beat Feng Changxin.

Mu Han held Hongchen close to the spear, and a graceful arc slashed through. Once again, he unloaded most of the force transmitted to the red dust, and he also dodged the shot with all his strength.

He flew headfirst in the air, and the wind Changxin was extremely good, his toes touched the ground, his body flipped backwards, and the spear stabbed towards Mu Han. Mu Han watched the gleaming spear quickly approaching him, and waved red dust in front of him, boom, another crisp sound. He was shot straight out of the way.

His body flipped in the air one after another, and as soon as he stabilized, he rushed again. Ping Pong fought with him again, although his strength was not as good as his, but with the subtlety of his swordsmanship, he was on an equal footing with Feng Changxin.

This made those people around him not only shocked in their hearts, but their strength was obviously one level lower than Feng Changxin's, but their combat effectiveness was almost the same. Even the disciples of the Feng family were jealous, and they said some ugly things between their words.

This battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and in this quarter of an hour, Mu Han grasped his strength very well, although he suppressed a lot, but in general, others did not see any flaws.

At this time, the two figures retreated and stopped. Mu Han took a deep breath, smiled and said to Feng Changxin, "Your Feng family's marksmanship is really powerful. ”

Feng Changxin withdrew his spear, smiled and clenched his fists and said, "It's okay, I'll make you laugh." ”

"You control what you're saying. Mu Han said again.

He returned to the dragon spirit, and the next thing was that the two of them went up to have a discussion.

"Well, I didn't get hurt. Long Ling whispered with concern.

Mu Han shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that I was shocked at the end." Glancing at Feng Changxin, who was standing not far away, Feng Yue was standing with him at this time, chattering about something, looking very happy.

"The Feng family's marksmanship originated from the Fengshen formula, and later after the Fengjia's ancestors improved and explored from generation to generation, the current Fengjia marksmanship was formed - the Fengshen gun. The Wind God Trick is a top-level footwork, so it is even more wonderful to use it in marksmanship, so it is normal for you to lose to him now. Long Ling told the story and explained the source of the Feng family's marksmanship.

Mu Han nodded, he didn't care about winning or losing at the moment, he had been thinking about Xiya in his heart, and he couldn't let go. I didn't have the heart to look any further here, so I turned my head to look at Long Ling, "I'll go back first, I'm a little tired." ”

Long Ling looked at him and nodded helplessly, "Well, you go back first." ”

Mu Han greeted a few of them, left the Feng family alone, and walked towards the inn where they lived. It's not too far, it's about a quarter of an hour on foot. The streets are still bustling, with people and traffic. He should have been able to join in the excitement and go shopping, but he has never felt lonely.

As if only he was left in this world, he seemed to be living in the cracks of time, unable to see the future and unable to find a direction. The bustle and bustle around him are so far away from him, so far away that it seems to be separated by a world.

In such a trance, he returned to the inn, lying upside down on the bed, his heart as if it had been cut by a knife, and released and dissipated his life drop by drop. I wanted to fall asleep, but I seemed to lose consciousness and wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

Mu Han lay there, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, and the whole person was paralyzed there, not wanting to move. I don't know how long it took, but the light in the room became dimmer and dimmer, and slowly I couldn't see anything. He closed his eyes, as if he saw Xia, who was sitting alone in front of the window, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, chanting Mu Han's name. Beside her, there was a sword, and in the moonlight, it glowed with a faint blue light, like the starlight of the night sky.