Chapter 410: Sword

The law realm above the Martial Sect is extremely mysterious.

Because in today's era, the realm of law is not visible, and all artificial satellites live outside the atmosphere. As for the demons and monsters comparable to the Law Realm, Han Dong was even more unheard of, unseen, and couldn't find relevant video materials at all.

Whew.

The breeze was blowing, and Han Dong frowned and pondered.

"I guessed right. ”

According to Li Ming's subtle expression, as well as the heaviness of his words, the World Joint Scientific Research Institute definitely has terrifying ghosts comparable to the Law Realm. Han Dong squinted his eyes and secretly wondered.

He stood on the side of the street, and the park became more and more lively.

At this time, it is about three o'clock in the afternoon, tourists either with children or couples holding hands, like a river flowing into the river and the sea, gather in Suhe Park, which is indeed a good place to escape the heat in midsummer.

Especially the cars on the streets.

The traffic was busy and the river was endless, and Han Dong walked along the sidewalk, bowing his head and continuing to deliberate.

"First of all. ”

"Why don't the ghosts want to kill Li Ming? At the beginning of the hundred miles of life and death escape, I was inspired correctly, and I clearly sensed the pure killing intent of the sect-level ghosts, and I was about to kill Li Ming. ”

Han Dong continued to walk, and a vehicle passed by.

"In other words, the Goblin Killing Machine has changed. ”

"From February to the end of July now, maybe Li Ming has made a new discovery, so the ghost's killing intent has become a strange and unpredictable threat?"

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

Han Dong suddenly realized that this world has never been absolutely stable, and the seemingly calm situation actually has a turbulent undercurrent.

For example, the world's joint scientific research institutes.

In such an important department, there were ghosts infiltrating the interior, and the unscrupulous threat put the blood-stained white towel in the drawer of Li Ming's living room.

Wait a minute!

Threat...... If this was a ghost threat, Han Dong's eyes lit up: "Li Ming saw the blood-stained towel, and he was sad and sad for his teacher Zhou Guangxue. But is it possible that the old scientist Zhou Guangxue is still alive?"

Zhou Guangguang's death was just Li Ming's wishful grief.

Because Li Ming is busy with scientific research, even if love is around him, he has no time to pay attention to it, and he probably didn't expect this possibility at all.

With this in mind.

Han Dong's right fist smashed down on his left palm, slightly excited.

"Looks like I'm going to have to find a way to help my friend...... He lived too hard, and he lived too depressed and heavy. ”

"But. ”

"With my current force, it's still far from it. ”

Han Dong's eyes flickered, and his face changed two or three times.

On the sidewalk at this time, some pedestrians who were in a hurry glanced at Han Dong, who was excited, and were surprised, and slightly deviated from the walking trajectory and moved away from Han Dong.

"No matter what. ”

"I have to help him. Han Dong pressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and exhaled softly. He can best understand Li Ming's suffering in life.

It's like empathy.

It is also a kind of physical injury.

As early as a year and a half ago, he was in the midst of depression all the time, because of the suppression and oppression, he had the motivation to practice martial arts crazily, otherwise he would not have been able to persist in practicing martial arts day and night.

"Think about it, too. ”

"I'm at least luckier than Li Ming. ”

Han Dong stood at the crossroads, looking at the traffic lights on the opposite side that were counting the seconds, there were many pedestrians next to him, and there were large shopping malls in all directions, rendering the scene of a prosperous city.

There is a woman pushing a stroller cautiously.

There was a sweaty man with a briefcase.

There are also three or five groups of young men and women, two or three in groups, laughing and relaxing.

"That's the life I want. ”

"Unfortunately, not for the time being. Han Dong walked leisurely, followed the crowd, and walked to the opposite street: "And in recent days, I can feel the solid internal force in my bodyβ€”subtle and peerless changes are taking place!"

What exactly has changed.

Han Dong himself didn't know. But referring to the past, he had a hunch that perhaps this would be an internal force on top of the solid form, unprecedented, unprecedented!

......

The night of the day.

In the kitchen, Chen Shu is preparing a sumptuous dish and cooking the last dish.

Click.

The shovel turned over, Chen Shu looked at the color in the chicken wings, and according to habit, it was estimated that there would be five minutes left to get out of the pot.

"Son, look at the point. Chen Shu washed her hands and began to mix home-cooked cold dishes.

Han Dong helped beside him, took the shovel and flipped the chicken wings in the pot, and said curiously: "What kind of day is today, why is it so rich." ”

He was curious.

Recently, the weather has been hot and humid like a steamer, and even if my mother practices martial arts pile skills, she is a little listless.

Chen Shu shook her head and was happy: "I happen to be free today, and Xiao Qian has been hungry for meat for a long time." ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong raised an eyebrow.

He turned his head to see that the brown kitchen door frame showed a small head, shook his ponytail, and finally quietly showed his delicate face.

It's Xiao Qian.

The little face was red, and he was excited: "Meat, meat!"

As for it...... Han Dong's face was strange, and an inexplicable thought popped up in his heart, he was also a dignified title sequence, the strongest contemporary world-honored, couldn't he afford meat?

"Hee-hee. ”

Xiao Qian climbed on the door frame, tiptoeing, her big eyes full of small happiness.

She's heartlessly happy...... Although I couldn't see my brother's flipped chicken wings, I finally smelled a familiar smell, and my little tongue licked my lips, and my saliva flowed greedily ( Μ„γ€Ž Μ„)

"That's enough. Han Dong was speechless: "Why are you so greedy, you usually eat less meat?"

Hum.

Xiao Qian pouted and glared at her brother.

"Dare to stare at me. Xiaoqian, punish you for eating five slices of cabbage today. Han Dong also snorted, pretending to be as majestic as a god's stern expression.

Strong Han Dong can make the night empty!

"Wow, bad brother......" Xiao Qian wrinkled her dexterous nose and glared at her brother aggrievedly: "You are a bad brother, Xiao Qian don't eat green things, don't eat or eat." ”

Hehe.

Han Dong continued to flip the shovel.

Syllable!

A little white hand, penetrating a distance of three meters from the kitchen door frame, slapped Han Dong's thigh, it was the poor Han Qian: "Green things are not delicious, super unpalatable, my brother let Xiaoqian eat it, it is too conscience of my brother." ”

Brother conscience?

What kind of word is this, Han Dong's majestic face collapsed instantly, and he said with a smile: "Okay, that only eat three slices?"

"Don't eat it! Kill Xiaoqian and don't eat it!" Xiaoqian whined with her teeth and claws.

"Two pieces, no less. ”

Han Dong looked at his sister who was grabbing his pants, this little girl knows how to eat meat, and she is extremely resistant to green vegetables, I am afraid it is not conducive to physical development.

But Xiaoqian didn't want to eat. Xiao Qian heard the two, her black eyes lit up, and then she hung her head weakly, and the two little hands touched together.

Han Dong was helpless: "One and a half, the last bottom line." ”

"Yay!"

Xiao Qian raised her chin, glanced at her brother Han Dong arrogantly, and left the kitchen happily, and the hot kitchen fell into silence.

Beside.

Chen Shu didn't speak.

His eyes were already straight, staring at the iron pot.

Rushing...... Rushing...... When Han Dong communicated with Xiaoqian, he always felt that it was too cumbersome to turn the chicken wings with a shovel, so he simply threw away the shovel, grabbed the iron pot, and shook the chicken wings in the pot through the force.

"I guess it's almost ripe, Mom?" Han Dong looked at his mother, Chen Shu, and asked for advice.

Chen Shu's face was wonderful, and she said in a trembling voice: "Son, son, are your claws ripe?"

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Han Dong opened his mouth, shook the iron pot twice with his left hand, and sighed...... This is really my own mother, and I guess I am also my own son.

"Tsk. ”

"Too vicious, too vicious. Chen Shu slowed down for a while, and finally regained her composure, and looked around her son Han Dong in amazement, and her eyes fell on Han Dong's left hand like jade.

Han Dong's face was humble: "It's just a trivial matter." ”

He didn't do it on purpose, but since his parents already knew about the martial arts world, there was no need for him to hide it. The force of the real mystery, of course, can be used in daily life.

"Your claws, they're so thick. ”

Chen Shu continued to look at her son's left hand, resting on the edge of the iron pot, without changing color, still the same.

I'm afraid that the thickest pig's trotters can't bear such a hot iron pot, and they must be scalded early...... The pig's trotters can't bear it, and the son is stunned and doesn't change his face, it's really amazing!

......

That night in the evening.

coaxed my sister Xiaoqian, and then gave Zhang Hao a voice call for half an hour. In this process, Han Dong did not slack off, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his right hand that was almost crystal clear.

When the internal forces penetrate.

Inside the right hand, there is light coming out of the body!

"Peak martial arts, wind sword and frost sword!"

This art is between martial arts and martial arts.

Ordinary Martial Sect Realm can't be used at all, and only the Title Three-Step Martial Sect Realm that integrates the power of heaven and earth can practice peak martial arts.

"I don't know if I can use it, but my solid internal power is constantly changing, like a flaming mountain that is about to be born...... With such internal forces, it should be fine. Han Dong groaned secretly, his back straightened.

Fingertips turn to outline the trajectory of the road.

It was as if a picture had been drawn in the air, and the light nodes in it were like stars in the sky, framing a sword diagram, and diffusing the wind and frost.

Sonorous!

Two golden drums sounded.

A whirlwind was born on the right side of the palm, gradually turning into the shape of a long knife, and the frost gathered on the left side of the palm, slowly forming a lightsaber state...... The sword roared in unison, manifesting inside the bedroom.

"It really worked. ”

Ren had expected it, and Han Dong was still a little dreamy.

Even Ning Moli, who gave Han Dong these three peak martial arts, never expected that Han Dong would be able to use the Wind Sword and Frost Sword in the Martial Sect Realm.

"It worked. ”

Han Dong muttered a few words, stood up in a daze, and looked at his palm.

Today's internal forces in the body.

What exactly has changed...... The idea just popped up, the palm was boiling, the light was shining, and the internal force of martial arts opened a new chapter!