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The sound of rags hunting through the air continued to resound in front of the pavilion.

A figure stood in the open space in front of the pavilion, flying up and down, flashing endlessly.

It was early in the morning, and the sky was dark, with only a faint white floating in the eastern sky.

The figure in the courtyard was fierce and agile, and the fist shadow opened and closed widely, like a dancing wheel of fire. When a tiger descends the mountain, when a dragon enters the sea, it lasts for a quarter of an hour before it slowly stops.

Han Chen let out a long sigh of relief, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

A set of beast punches out, and the bones of the whole body seem to be soaked in the hot spring, which is very refreshing.

Sure enough, the plan of the day lies in the morning.

The daily morning workout is really rewarding.

Han Chen raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and when he saw that the sky was starting to brighten, he was about to withdraw his hand and return to the pavilion.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly saw a figure slowly walking to the position in front of the pavilion.

A gray-clad and gray-hatted servant poked his head and looked cautiously into the pavilion.

Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he walked over to the servant, "What are you doing?" ”

Hearing the sudden sound in his ears, the servant's body trembled, and when he saw Han Chen next to him, his frightened face turned pale, "Chen, Young Master Chen." ”

Han Chen's gaze was fixed on him, and he asked indifferently, "What do you want to see here?" ”

The servant's face was as pale as earth, for fear that Han Chen would misunderstand his own fight, so he hurriedly explained, "Chen, Young Master Chen, no, someone is looking for you outside." ”

"Looking for me?" Han Chen asked suspiciously, "Who is looking for me?" ”

"I don't know. It's a young man, he has been in front of the mansion since last night, and we can't drive him away, and he keeps saying that he wants to find Young Master Chen, but seeing that he has been standing outside all night, I want to come and report to Young Master Chen. ”

Han Chen nodded and said, "Lead the way." ”

Seeing that Han Chen didn't pursue it further, the servant finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked out with Han Chen.

Since it was still early in the morning, there were not many people on the street outside the mansion.

As soon as Han Chen walked out of the mansion gate, he saw the thin figure standing in front of the street.

Like a vast and straight sword, it stood straight between heaven and earth, without the slightest bend.

As soon as this figure appeared in Han Chen's field of vision, it brought him a throbbing in his heart.

The body of Haosheng is standing, tenacious, straight through the sky.

This figure obviously didn't have any strong momentum, but Han Chen still changed color slightly.

The reason for the discoloration is the natural bearing of the other party.

While Han Chen's gaze was fixed on this figure, the figure also discovered Han Chen.

He stepped forward in a few steps, and knelt on his knees under Han Chen's puzzled gaze.

Then I couldn't help but say that there were three knocks on my head.

Not only Han Chen, but even these servants and guards in front of the Han family's mansion were dumbfounded.

When the man raised his face, Han Chen finally recognized his identity.

"Han Xinxue, come to see the master."

It's you?

Han Chen looked at the man in front of him with some surprise, it turned out to be the person who sold himself to bury his father at the entrance of Liuquan Town three days ago.

"Thanks to the master's righteous help, Han Xinxue's father has been buried peacefully."

"Get up." Han Chen raised his hand and lifted him up from the ground.

Only then did his gaze begin to scrutinize the man in front of him.

The man's face was very young, at most eighteen years old, two years older than Han Chen.

However, although his face is only eighteen years old, this man's bearing is calm and sophisticated, as if he has the heart of a thirty or forty-year-old.

This alone made Han Chen's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but admire a little in his heart.

Han Xinxue was dressed in a thin black shirt, ragged and shabby, and the most prominent point was his straight body, as if in the whole world, nothing could make the man in front of him bend over.

Except, of course, his father and Han Chen, who is now nominally his master.

"That's just a casual move on my part, you don't have to take it seriously." Han Chen said directly, not accepting his title.

"Now that your business is over, you can leave, anyway, you have hands and feet, but you don't have to worry about starving."

Having said that, Han Chen thought to himself that he had already made his meaning very clear.

But Han Xinxue was stubborn and abnormal, when Han Chen said this, his brows did not wrinkle, but his not handsome face was as cold as ice, "This life of mine belongs to the master, if the master does not want it, it will not be driven by others, Han Xinxue can only die to repay the master's grace." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the wall next to him, and he was rushing to hit this wall.

His action is very powerful, if it really hits, it will definitely be a crack in the skull, and blood will be splattered on the spot.

This scene, Han Chen was unexpected.

After making sure he wasn't talking casually, his pupils shrank, and his footsteps jerked up, dragging his figure back before he was about to hit the wall.

Even if Han Chen broke through the sixth order of the Fan Martial Realm, he had a lot of strength, but he almost couldn't pull it back under this drag.

"Does the master want to save my life?" Staggering to stand firm, Han Xinxue's expression remained unchanged, and he still said calmly.

Han Chen was a little helpless.

How did he meet such a tenacious person, he has never seen a person who is stubborn to this extent.

If you don't accept it, you will repay him with death, and if others see it, I'm afraid they will scold him for being a fool.

Han Chen is not a bodhisattva-hearted person, when it comes to killing blood, I'm afraid he won't lose to anyone from the evil sect.

If other people were looking for death and life here, it is estimated that he would definitely not take a second look.

However, Han Chen still has a good impression of this Han Xinxue.

Such a heart, such a bearing, such a character, if it is scattered on several people, it is a few untrained chicks, and it is not a pity to die, but when it is integrated into one person, it is very different.

At this time, Han Chen's heart suddenly had an extra thought.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Han Xinxue's body like a torch.

"Not everyone can give me my life, you have to stand my test."

"Master, please say, Han Xin's blood will not hesitate." Han Xinxue said firmly.

"Okay." Han Chen responded, "You wait a moment." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the Han family's mansion, and after a while, he hurriedly walked out of it.

"Follow me."

With a command to Han Xinxue, Han Chen turned around and walked in the direction outside the town of Willow Spring Town.

Han Xinxue naturally didn't ask anything, and followed closely behind him.

The figures of the two slowly disappeared at the end of the street, leaving the Han family's mansion with dull expressions, and a scene that had happened before made them not react for a long time.

Han Chen took Han Xin's blood directly into the mountains and forests of the back mountain, found a secluded and quiet place, and stopped.

"Do you really have to follow me?" Han Chen stopped, turned his head and asked.

ushered in, but Han Xinxue nodded resolutely with a resolute expression.

As soon as Han Chen raised his hand, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his chest, and said to Han Xinxue, "What is contained here is a medicinal liquid called incineration liquid, although it is a medicinal liquid, it is something more terrifying than poison. Looking at your strength, I should barely reach the third order of the Mortal Martial Realm, if you really take this medicinal liquid, the probability of death is more than ninety percent. ”

As he spoke, he poked in front of Han Xinxue, "Take it, as long as you don't die, I will let you die for me." ”

Han Xin's blood-black pupils finally changed a little, looking at the small porcelain bottle in Han Chen's hand, he slowly walked over to this side.

Raising his hand, he took the porcelain vase, opened the cork, and in an instant, a hot breath emanated from it.

It's a strange feeling, it is clear that the liquid medicine in it does not have the slightest temperature, but this hot feeling is not the slightest mistake, as if the porcelain bottle contains scorching magma.

"Of course, if you don't want to lose your life, turn around and get out of here, and I'll act as if nothing happened." Han Chen's words sounded again.

A hint of determination appeared on Han Xinxue's face, and then he raised his head and swallowed the medicinal liquid in the porcelain bottle without hesitation.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Han Chen's mouth, and then he sat down under the tree beside him and began to close his eyes and breathe.

When the liquid medicine was entered, I saw that Han Xinxue's pupils suddenly expanded, and his originally cold and stiff face finally had a somewhat strange expression.

His face was distorted, and bursts of crimson aura swirled across his cheeks.

Bang, the porcelain vase fell to the ground and fell into several pieces in an instant.

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams suddenly rang out, directly through the sky, causing the mountains and forests to be startled by a burst of birds in the early morning.

Han Xin's bloody forehead was bruised, his cheeks were red, and he felt that there was a sudden hot burst from his chest, and his internal organs were almost scorched as if they were directly baked in the furnace.

plopped, and saw that Han Xinxue fell directly to the ground under such severe pain, his whole body was constantly twisting and curling, and he trembled obviously for a while, like a red-hot prawn, and the screams like ghosts still kept spitting out of his mouth.

His terrible scream alone made others shudder, and one can imagine how great the pain he had experienced.

Han Chen sat upright, his eyes slightly closed, his expression soft, as if he hadn't heard the screams in his ears.

A soft-faced, like the reincarnation of a Buddha.

The other one is hideous and fierce, as if haunted by evil spirits.

Two completely different landscapes are strangely intertwined in this mountain forest.

Unfortunately, no one was able to watch this scene.