Chapter 637: The starry sky shines on my young man, and Lang returns to his hometown
Shine brightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The sky is still the warm color of the early morning, and this light that belongs to the first glow shines on people's faces, magnifying all the colors in front of everyone.
Soft cover.
There is the color of the sun, and there is also the light of the battle scroll.
"Giggle~~. ā
Tooth cutting.
This should be understood more as the voice of pain.
'Dare to fight?'
This sound is particularly loud in the first light of the sun and the soft light of the war, and now the sound of teeth in the mouth of the mixed Ya Gongzi is even more beautiful and extraordinary.
"Hehe~~. ā
There are many mouths in the audience, and there are many facets in the audience.
All the colors of Yakoe fell on their eyes, which made them feel happy.
There is no doubt that there are too few people in the indifferent world, and too many people who fall into the well.
"Huh~~. ā
Another tooth cut.
And on Ya Gongzi's face, there was a bit of determination, and his feet were slightly raised, as if he was going to go back to the battlefield to fight Han Xian.
But.
"Uncle, let me go, I'm going to kill this thief. ā
"Que'er, keep that life, and take it next day. ā
"Uncle ~~~~. ā
"Que'er!"
Irresistible.
Call.
One, answer.
In the midst of this call, Yakoki was carried by his uncle and disappeared into the distant sky.
"Heh~. ā
The smile began on Han Xian's face.
"Ha~~. ā
Everyone in the audience cheered.
"Hahaha~~~. ā
Cheering into a wave, a wave as high as a wave, they looked at the vivid name of Yagongzi on the battle scroll in the sky, and laughed almost madly.
"Hum~~. ā
Chang Guangming, on the air battle scroll, the word 'Han Xian' appeared in the middle of the scroll with a tremble, and a loud voice in the air was rising: "Xing Feng, Han Xian wins." ā
"Hehe~~. ā
Han Xian smiled slightly, but in the midst of the laughter, the sky battle scroll trembled, and a soft light fell on his body, and immediately all the sword wounds on his body were instantly healed, and even the deficit of Dao power in the star map was perfectly restored under the touch of soft light.
"Hiss~~. ā
When the light dawned, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent.
All the eyes of the people fell on Han Xian's body, and every face showed a deep sense of envy, how much they imagined that the person who was dyed all over his body was himself.
It is not an abnormal move to promote the light of the war scroll to fall and comfort the body, which is precisely to prove the arrival of all the glory.
Han Xian.
Xing Feng.
He fought all the way, won all the way, the leaders of all ethnic groups, and the heroes of all peaks all folded their wings.
There has never been one in the Divine Court, and there will never be a ranking, and everyone is only competing for the first place, and only the first place will have the rewards given by the Divine Court, but there are still high and low calculations in the private of each peak, but this secretly, the bright side is orthodox, and there is only one in the Divine Court.
And now, Han Xian is very close to 'one'.
"Hum~~. ā
The light trembled, and everyone's eyes were slightly flowering.
Right in the air, on the battle scroll, another name emerged.
Han Lie.
He.
There are too many people here who have not seen him, but everyone knows his name, and he is the first of the young generation of the Divine Court today.
It is more likely to be the first youth in this world.
No one knows, his true strength may have been condensed for a long time, or maybe he is still in the Wind Realm.
But these are not the most important, the important thing is his strength, he has shot, but all the ones that can be killed are the existence of Ning Xian, and there are many old people who are Ning Xian.
Dabi has never made a shot so far.
But anyone knows very well in their hearts that the final battle will definitely be a battle with him.
And there is another point that everyone envies, that is, Han Lie is the personal disciple of the heart master.
Heart Lord Sheng Su Shuang, the strongest existence in this world, so will his disciples be weak?
No way.
For this, there is no one who has no doubts in their hearts, everyone agrees with the strength of the heart master, and naturally Han Lie is also a person who bathes in divine light.
So how strong is he?
It's a mystery.
And now everyone's eyes in the audience flashed with this heavy eagerness, they were waiting for Han Lie's arrival, and they were praying that Han Xian could try to find out how strong this unborn genius was.
"Whew~~. ā
The wind rises, and the light is light.
And just when everyone's eyes could see the battle platform again, their faces were deeply shocked.
"I've seen the Lord of the Heart. ā
"I've seen all the elders. ā
Seats suddenly appeared above the battle platform, led by the Heart Lord Sheng Sushuang, and there were no less than hundreds of elders from the Heavenly Heart God Court sitting among them.
They appeared, of course, to witness the final battle of the Divine Court.
Sheng Su waved his hands lightly, which was regarded as a return to everyone's courtesy.
The audience was crowded, and the sky directly behind the battle platform was also crowded, but it was indeed the only battle platform where Han Xian was, and he was the only one standing.
Dabi's first battle was won from here.
And now, Dabi is at the end.
If you can win here, then everything is perfect for fate.
Standing on the stage, Han Xian's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he couldn't help whispering in his heart: "Lie'er, let Brother Wei see how strong you are." ā
Expect.
Expectation is not just Han Xian's expectation alone.
It was everyone on and off the stage who was looking forward to Han Lie's arrival.
But.
The heart master of the front and back had already sat down, and the battle scroll in the air had already been brightened, but Han Lie's people had indeed not appeared until now.
The faces of everyone on the stage couldn't help but flash with a little eagerness.
A pair of eyes looked into the air, and saw the name on the scroll.
Han Xian.
Han Lie.
With Han as the surname, one is 'first', and the other is 'Lie'. ā
I couldn't help but whisper in my heart, "Is there a relationship between them?"
There are many people with the same surname in the world, and there are even more explorers of good deeds, and many people in the audience know that Han Xian was born in the military and know that he is from a remote place.
But for Han Lie?
Most of the people in this audience are foggy and hazy.
I only know that he was brought by Xiao Wangzhi, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by the heart master, as for the rest, the Divine Court didn't want too many people to know his origin, so just like his strength, he was shrouded in fog.
How thick is this fog?
Can't it be dispersed until now?
Everyone in the audience was anxious, and even the elders on the side of the heart master were a little inexplicable, but more importantly, on the air battle promotion scroll, the name Han Lie was anxious.
This anxiety has not come for a long time, and it is slowly dimming.
Even if it's a genius.
Then rules are rules.
When the name is scattered, the word defeat will also be nailed to Han Lie's body.
The daylight is getting higher and higher.
The light on the War Scrolls grew dimmer.
"Hehe~~. ā
The abrupt crowd was shocked, and their eyes quickly converged on the man's face.
Lord of the Heart.
It was his laughter, Sheng Su smiled slightly, and as far as everyone could see, he stood up, and with a move of his hand, the air battle scroll fell into his hands.
The mouth is lightly opened, and the words are spoken lightly.
"Xing Feng, Han Xiansheng. ā
"Uh~~. ā
Surprise.
Stunned, filled every face, everyone, whether it was the elders on the side of the heart master, or the many people watching the battle in the audience, and even Han Xian on the battle platform, they were all completely stunned by the voice of the heart master.
"How so?"
They couldn't believe that Han Xian had won like this, but they were even more sure that they had heard it correctly, and it was true that it came from the mouth of the Lord of Their Hearts.
Will he play tricks on everyone?
Amusing.
He said that every sentence and word is heavier than a mountain.
But even so, it couldn't stop everyone from looking at Sheng Sushuang's face with questions.
"Hehe~~. ā
I only heard a slight smile in his mouth, and said: "Lie'er is really unable to break through the door, so I am specially asked to pass it on, so I hope you will forgive me." ā
How dare they accept the words that come out of the mouth of the Lord of their hearts.
Immediately, everyone bowed down, and said the same thing: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Han for his breakthrough in sight, and congratulations to Senior Brother Xing Feng Han for becoming the first in the big competition." ā
"Heh~~. ā
Both voices have the same surname Han.
The two of them are on the cusp of the same wave.
But one thing is for sure, although Han Lie can't hide, his light is still more than everything about Han Xian.
A pair of eyes.
A pair of eyes.
For Han Xian's sake, he was so envious.
The heart was full of sighs: 'Why is his luck so good, did he win like this, why is it not himself who is standing there?'
Why?
I wonder why, too many people are pressed to the ground.
But the same reason was also loud in Han Xian's heart, but now Han Xian's mind was thinking about that night, at that time.
'Brother, as long as you can win second, brother can keep you first.' ā
"Hehe~~. ā
Now, this first Han Xian really has it, and it is really on his body, but this imposition is really uncomfortable.
'Hey~~. ā
Body and mind sighed, Han Xian is not a fool, the first glory of this Divine Court Dabi is the gift of Brother Lie's hands, so what can he refuse to use.
The sky is sunny and beautiful.
The sun was slowly rising, and all the dew of the early morning had evaporated.
"Hehe~~. ā
Bathed in the sun, Sheng Su smiled lightly in his mouth, and his warm eyes immediately fell on Han Xian's body, and said: "Today's heart and mind court competition, Xing Feng's line stands out, and his disciple Han Xian is the first to come out, and all disciples should take him as an example and cultivate their minds carefully." ā
'Heh~~. ā
'Role model?'
Hearing that they were too envious, they were even more envious of Han Xian's luck in Sheng Sushuang's voice, and their hearts roared: "Why not me." ā
And soon they will usher in even more envy.
The smile was still on Sheng Sushuang's face, and his voice protruded and high-pitched, and he said: "Anyone who wins the big competition can enter the Star Tower and understand the "Heavenly Strategy" at close range. ā
"Whew~~. ā
The scorching breath led the commotion, and at this moment, everyone in the audience couldn't suppress the envy in their hearts.
Their eyes fell on Han Xian's body, how much they thought, the person who had bad luck was themselves, how much they thought, at this moment, they were standing there to accept the favor of the god of fate.
Everybody's thinking about it.
But it is true that no one has a chance.
"Whew~~. ā
Han Xian stood in the envious gaze of the crowd, and this time he stood with the same burning breath in his mouth.
"Pound~~. ā
The sound of a heartbeat.
The heart pounded against its chest again and again in a short and powerful way, and it almost wanted to crash out, and it roared and twitched in its head.
"Poof~~. ā
Crackling sounds.
Han Xian clasped his knees on the ground and knelt on the ground.
Everyone was surprised, but the only thing that couldn't be changed was their envious looks.
Their heads are still fantasizing that it will be themselves who kneel on the ground and bow down now.
If it were really them, then what kind of words would they have said in their mouths: "Thank you for the grace of the Divine Court's incubation, thank you for the grace of the Lord Long, thank the master for the grace of cultivation, and sacrifice your life to repay each other?"
But either is possible.
But one thing is for sure, they will be thrilled.
Just like Han Xian now.
His face was hot, his ears were red, his breath was short, his palms were sweaty, his heart was cracking, and his whole body was cold.
"Whew~. ā
"Whew~~. ā
"Whew~~~. ā
Han Xian was like falling into fire and water.
For a long time, he may have been kneeling on the ground for a long time, but finally, the lowered head was finally raised, and his eyes were eager, and he fell on Sheng Sushuang's face.
Thirsty.
There is no god in the eyes, everyone in the world knows that Han Xian has something to say.
They are in the middle of envy, and the Sheng Su Shuang is in the middle of the smile.
Finally, they waited, and finally Han Xian defeated too much and most of the timidity in his heart.
"I, Han first asked to go home once. ā
.....
Sudden silence.
Fall into the cold.
This sudden cold was so cold that even the smiles on Xinxinsheng's faces shook a little, and even he was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, and the same door in the audience was in an instant uproar, and even Xiao Wangzhi was also unclear.
'Is this man crazy?'
'Is he stupid?'
"That's Xinghe, Tiance, the big husband is home all over the world, when can't he go home?"
This moment, right now, right now.
Han Xian's strong body was strong, and what he longed for was now.
"Whew~. ā
Exhale.
It was Sheng Su's mouth that breathed slightly, and immediately the whole world was quiet, his gaze was a little soft, but it was a little serious, and he looked at Han Xian and said, "Really~~?"
Why?
This is asking Han Xian if he really wants to give up the opportunity to enter the Star Map to comprehend "Tiance" and return home again?
"Really!. ā
The spine is erect, the voice is strong, and I don't regret it.
This voice of Han Xian's answer is firm, and this voice of Han Xian's answer is affirmative.
Smell.
Sheng Su's eyes suddenly raised, and suddenly the majestic majesty swept in all directions, his eyes swept over every inch of air, asking, who dares to pinch his edge, asking, who dares to peep at Han Xian's actions.
"That's right. ā
Sheng Sushuang let out a low roar, and as soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Hehe~~. ā
Han Xian heard this with a smile, and when he heard it, he slowly stood up, and his eyes immediately fell on the face of Master Xiao Wangzhi above, bowed long, and saluted: "Master Xie." ā
"Hehe~. ā
Xiao Wangzhi smiled slightly, his mouth was silent, and he said, "Go ahead." ā
"Haha~~. ā
Han Xian let out a long laugh in his mouth, and his smile was like a blooming flower, which bloomed on his face in an instant, and he jumped off the high platform as soon as he moved his feet.
But this jump was not a cheerful departure like a bird, but a diameter to Qingyi's side.
"Hehe~~. ā
Qingyi smiled, looked at Han Xian and said, "Congratulations, Brother Xian." ā
But when he heard Han Xian's face, he instantly turned red, looked at Qingyi, wanted to speak and stopped, scratching his ears and cheeks, Han Xian didn't hold back a word for a long time.
"Brother first, what's the matter?"
And at this moment, even Qingyi's face was blushing, and she couldn't help but ask softly.
"Whew~~. ā
The man was cheeky, Han Xian let out a long breath in his mouth, stabilized his mind, looked at Qingyi, and said timidly: "Do you have any money, can you lend me a little?"
"Hehe~~. ā
Laugh.
"Ahhh ā
A lot of people laughed.
Haruyi pursed her lips and smiled.
This man who won the Divine Court Contest was indeed borrowing money from a woman, and it could not be said that he was not a hero's shortness of breath, but those smiling eyes could have known.
From beginning to end, most of the time, it can be said that almost every moment, Han Xian's pocket is always much cleaner than his face.
By the way, Qingyi has already understood.
Now that I have traveled several times after joining the WTO, I already know that it is difficult to move an inch without pennilessness, and for this reason, it is sometimes possible to save face for the time being.
"Hehe~~. ā
Laughing, in front of Han Xian, Qingyi's smiling flowers trembled.
Looking at Han Xian's appearance, she couldn't stop laughing, and the light in her hand flashed in the smile.
The purse is full of love, and it is strangely heavy.
Han Xian took it from Qingyi's hand full of joy and shyness, and Qingyi's cheerful voice sounded in his ears: "Remember, you have to pay it back." ā
"Hehe, definitely, definitely. ā
Laughing is Han Xian turned around quickly.
Bathed in the sun, Han Xian's body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped in a few steps, stepping past the blooming flowers and skimming the flourishing grass, all of which were left behind by Han Xian in the blink of an eye.
There must have been a lot of people watching this cheerful bird.
On the top of the mountain, the black-robed canopy covered his body, watching Han Xian shuttle down the mountain like a bird, and whispered in his mouth: "Brother... You.... Elder brother... You... Elder brother... You.... ā
What do you want to say?
"Hey"
He sighed and said, "Brother, greet my father on my behalf." ā
This mountain locks people, and when he is strong, he can only send homesickness to others.
I saw more than a pair of eyes.
"Uncle, when are we going to kill him? "Gritted his teeth and was ruthless.
"Heh, Que'er should let him go for the time being. ā
"No way. "Surprised, suspicious, angry.
"Que'er, didn't you see the eyes of the Lord of the Heart, now not only do we dare not touch him, but everyone in this world does not dare to touch a single hair of his cold hair. ā
"Giggle~~. ā
.....
Cheerful are birds, all the way through the flowers and willows.
The soft sun is even in the middle of the sky, and its warm light falls on the body, it is so comfortable, in this comfortable sunshine, Han Xian galloped and galloped into the field.
"Whew~~. ā
The sound of the sun and the wind blowing in my ears.
The face is dyed, the eyes are raised, the sky is seen from afar, the sun and the moon are beautiful, the color is good, the sound of horses' hooves is constantly broken, and a soft smile has indeed appeared in front of Han Xian's eyes.
It's them.
Close relatives.
The mountain leans against the door, the father leans on the door, the mother leans on the door, the younger brother leans on the door, and the kiss leans on the door.
How long have they been on guard?
"Hehe, it's almost there. ā
On the horse, listening to the wind, wearing the stars and the moon, Han Xian whispered in his mouth, "It's almost over," and saw Zhang Zhang's face passing in front of him, and asked in a whisper: "Do you miss me?"
"Hehe, I wonder if I'm crying again. ā
In the distance, they, these hazy eyes can't see, and now, in the wind, who can see their own face, their own eyes.
......
"Wow~~. ā
"Whoa~~. ā
The sky and the light, the water is melodious, and the sun is on the day.
People who used to be unable to see their faces were now reflected in the water, and Han Xian finally saw his cheeks and lowered his body.
Wash the dust on the surface with water, and hide the traces therein.
"Hehe~~. ā
The traces on the surface can be broken, but the shadow in the water is indeed chaotic, bright and shaking, the water ripples are shaking, and the scenes are slowly presented.
The mountain, the water, the flower, the grass, the tree.
Have they changed?
And whether they still recognize themselves when they are reflected in the water, people's thoughts are that Han Xian sat on the boat and looked at the reflection in the water, thinking stupidly.
The scalp feels slightly cool, trickling green.
People know that the mountains are always there, people know that the water is always turning, people know that the flowers are always fragrant, people know that the grass is always green, and people know that the trees are always strong.
Seeing them in the blue waves, Han Xian was afraid that they would forget their appearance.
"Hehe~~~. ā
Laughing at the chaos of the water, the water is illusory, Han Xian whispered in his mouth and asked, "Do you still recognize me?"
The question is that the water is often ringing now, and it is indeed the mountains and trees, flowers and plants that are silent.
.......
It's night after day.
But the bustling streets are indeed very lively, with many houses and pavilions, and Han Xianyi is in it, looking, taking, and thinking.
Looking at the cigarette stick in the shopkeeper's hand, picking up the tobacco in his hand, I think of a group of people who are obsessed and intoxicated in the smoke.
"Hehe~~. ā
"Grandpa's cigarette stick, uncle's cigarette stick, uncle's cigarette stick, hehe, everyone's tobacco. ā
Thinking about laughing, Han Xian was stunned, stared at the store beside him, and asked, "Are you sure this is the best tobacco in Quanjiao Chuan City?"
Stunned face.
The sophistication of the eye.
Affirmative and affirmative: "I'm sure." ā
"Yes, all. ā
Show purse, the love is still there, but half of it is empty, and this half is a lot like a hill in exchange, as for whether it is worth it.
Anyway, Han Xian was already laughing, but if Qingyi would cry, she wouldn't be able to see it anyway.
"Is this shoe cone good?"
When asked, I thought to myself: "Mother, aunt, aunt, they will definitely like it." ā
"Of course. ā
"Yes, all. ā
Show purse, full of love, hollow.
Every day is dusk, the young man, riding the horse, rushing back to the sun.
"Drive~~. ā
"Hehe~~. ā
It was the face of the smile, in Han Xian's laughter, it was to see a minute of familiarity constantly skimming the corners of his eyes, and he was left behind, they have their own familiarity, but this familiarity is more of the familiarity of memory, which is the trace of the micro end that was found out by his own heart.
So it is with the longitudinal tube.
But Han Xian can be sure that he must have been to this place himself, and he has stepped on this place in the past.
"It's been four years, and I've fallen on the traces of that time again. ā
"Drive~~. ā
The horses are non-stop, how can the horse stop, carrying Han Xian, and carrying the package like a hill on his back, stepping on the sunset and galloping on the cute yin path.
River Bridge, Qitian, Road Pavilion.
Baisha Bay, turbulent water, road-breaking pavilion.
Han Xian looked at them, here they have not changed at all, it is like yesterday, he just came, and every trace of memory is still fresh at that time.
"Firelight, wind. ā
"Spirits, dried sweet potatoes. ā
"Delicious. ā
Han Xian shook his head and said that this was the most beautiful scene in the world, and that it was the most delicious in the world.
Where is the most beautiful, where is the first.
Look up and see, there she is.
Seeing the sky, the beauty of the sunset, the rose, the light mist, she trembled in the clouds, she breathed softly in the fog, here, here is really hidden in the clouds.
Here the sky dyes the roses.
It turned out that I had never thought wrong, this place was exactly the same as the holy place in my mind.
Exactly the same flower.
Exactly the same grass.
And what about people?
How could he stop, Han Xian dismounted, carrying a package like a hill on his shoulders and stepped on the familiar soil, his nose was full of fragrance, and he shook it, standing up his backbone and walking in the familiar place step by step.
Wrap the hill.
One moment on Han Xian's back, and another moment on Han Xian's chest.
Why don't you put it in a bag, can't it fit?
"Hehe~~. ā
The smiling face said silently, I just want to hold it like this, I want to resist like this.
Sometimes I see it, and sometimes I am blocked, but I will not fall down on the road under my feet, because the soil under my feet is familiar to me, and the grass under my feet is familiar with the flowers on the side of the road.
"Woo. ā
The mountain wind, the rose-colored mountain breeze cleanses the people who pass by the twilight dust for a minute.
They are familiar with them, and they are equally familiar with themselves.
"I'll .....
"Who are you?"
Here it comes...... ā