Chapter 556: Left Behind the Katana [Six Watches]

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The katana sank into the sand behind Lin Han.

Lin Han's body also took a step back, his right hand trembling slightly, as if he was injured by the strength of the sword coming from Beichen's katana.

At the same time, the explosion caused the surrounding sea water to splash around, creating a circle of ripples under his feet, and the place was like a rain.

Beichen looked at his hands, and then at the katana behind Lin Han.

That katana had been with him for more than a decade and had never left him, whether it was eating, bathing, sleeping...... Didn't leave him for a moment, but now, the katana actually left him.

This gave rise to a faint trepidation in his heart, and a kind of inability to adapt.

At this time, he thought of what the old patriarch of the Beichen family said to him, when you can throw away the knife, you will understand, he didn't understand it at the time, and now he doesn't understand it even more, just because of the old patriarch's words, he doesn't plan to hold the katana in his hand anymore.

"You are really strong, even if I enter the level of chemical strength, I am not your opponent, but I will from now on, aim at you, chase your footsteps, this time you did not disappoint me, I hope that next time, you will not let me down."

Beichen looked at Lin Han with a knife and said seriously.

"Okay, I won't let you down."

Lin Han also said really.

Between the two eyes facing each other, there is a feeling of sympathy for each other, no matter what identity the other party is, where they come from, they all have a common belief, there is the pursuit of martial arts.

After saying such a word, Lin Han turned around and left, he also gained a lot tonight, in addition to improving his combat effectiveness by a step, he was more proficient in the grasp of battle, and he also got some inspiration from Beichen's knife.

Beichen is the same, he has also received great benefits and comprehended something.

If the two of them can precipitate well, their combat effectiveness will definitely reach a higher level.

"Won, Lin Han won, completely won."

"Lin Han, I love you."

"Lin Han, Miss Ben is yours tonight, do you dare to ask for it?"

At the moment when Lin Han turned around and left the beach step by step, bursts of cheers rang out from all directions of Jinyue Park, especially the very bold voices of those sisters, like roaring waves.

In the darkness, a cold eye stared at Lin Han, and whispered to himself: "It's terrible, his growth rate has exceeded our expectations, I'm afraid that even among our sects, there are not many people who can compete with him in this realm, we must get rid of him, otherwise he will definitely become our henchman, and people with this strength are absolutely not allowed to appear in the world." โ€

When the words fell, this cold eye disappeared.

Those people in the island country also took a deep look at Lin Han, and there was a chill in their eyes, as if they also had the idea of getting rid of Lin Han.

"This kid, I really didn't read it wrong, I even hid a hand."

Yang Zhen said with a smile.

"Hey, you have a talent from the Linhai City Branch!" The middle-aged fat man said enviously and hatefully.

"It can't be said that our Linhai City Branch has produced a talent, but we have produced a talent in Huaxia, this battle is destined to be remembered, the island people lose face, and we secretly escorted him away for a while, I feel that those island people will definitely not let Lin Han grow up like this."

Yang Zhen's face became serious.

"Okay." The middle-aged fat man agreed, and several other people around him also agreed.

Unlike Lin Han's feeling of enjoying the praise and call of ten thousand people, Beichen stood on the beach with a knife, letting the sea breeze blow, although he was defeated, he did not give in.

He glanced at Lin Han's back with strong fighting intent, and a wisp of blood appeared in his mouth.

"We will still have a battle, this battle is just a battle on the road of our growth, next, let's see who will take the first step to become a grandmaster."

Beichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a knife, and then walked in the direction where the island people were.

"Young Master, how are you? You okay! That katana ......"

An island man who looked like an ordinary person greeted him, looked at Beichen with a knife and asked.

"I'm fine, I've only had a minor injury, so leave that katana there! After I comprehend the Great Dao, I will come and get it myself. โ€

Beichen said with a firm gaze.

Seeing Beichen's knife, the gray-clothed island man showed a pleased smile, although his young master was injured and failed, but his spirit seemed to have been tempered, and his combat power was even more terrifying, and he was not defeated because of a failure.

"Yidaojun, what is the strength of that Huaxia man?"

At this moment, a young man with a small pigtail stepped forward and asked.

"It's terrible, I don't know if he used all his strength just now, our strength is not as good as his." Beichen Yidao commented very pertinently.

He seemed to see the unconvincing in the young man's eyes, and spoke again: "If you don't believe me, you can go to him and compete." โ€

Hearing this, the young man opened his mouth, but finally did not say anything.

"Young Master, when are we going back?"

The gray-clothed old man looked at Beichen respectfully and asked.

"I don't want to go back, when I come to China, I have to see the land of China, I want to walk the world here, understand every inch of the mountains, every inch of terrain, and hone myself."

Beichen said a word and strode away, as if from this moment on, he was ready to travel the world and hone his martial arts.

Seeing Beichen's back with a knife far away, Saburo Yanagi, who had a pigtail, and Mao Miyamoto, who had long hair neatly draped, were a little shocked in their hearts, as if they had made up their minds, the two glanced at each other, and then said something to the master who protected them behind them, and the group left.

Only a few people noticed the departure of the island people, and everyone else fell into the praise and praise of Lin Han on the other side.

Seeing Lin Han coming, some girls became even more crazy, took off their shirts and long jackets, and threw them at Lin Han, as if they wanted Lin Han to accept them as a souvenir.

It's just that Lin Han let these things fall on him, his body was straight, and he kept walking forward.

Although he won the victory, he also deeply understood the horror of the young generation of the island country, and those praises did not make him proud, but more restrained, and more determined his pursuit of martial arts.

"Fourth, here...... We're here. โ€

At this moment, Zhang Feng's voice came from afar.

Lin Han looked and saw that the guy was standing on a high place, holding a flashlight in his hand, and a red silk scarf wrapped the flashlight, shining at him, as if he was afraid that he would not find their location.