Since Li Zhaoqing came to power for decades, there have been few curfews in Chang'an. Because of the continuous decline of spiritual power and the rapid development of cultivation technology, there are fewer and fewer things that one person destroys a city, and the city's defensive array is getting stronger and stronger, and the big problem in the past is naturally no longer a problem.

The night market in Chang'an came out, acting, skewering, and setting up stalls, dazzling people's eyes.

Han Yin walked on Suzaku Street, as if he was in a different world.

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful woman with a slender waist and a fiery red dress in front of him, and she looked at him with a smile on her face.

The people around her didn't seem to see her, and they passed by directly, as if they were not affected by this worldly face at all.

"Yo, don't tell me when you go back to Chang'an. I'm going to give you a clean wash. ”

This beautiful woman slowly approached Han Yin and stopped at a distance of a few people, she was the one who had trained with the Chang'an Academy team and commanded them before!

"Aren't you there too?" Han Yin shrugged, he didn't have much to say to Han Fence.

"What about people, it's just a spectator, how can it be like you, the day after tomorrow, everyone in Chang'an will pay attention to you, of course, there is also the Lishan Academy team. ”

Han Li's smile was beautiful and pure, but it was this smile that could barely find a flaw that made Han Yin's back feel cold.

"What exactly do you want?" Han Yin asked in a deep voice.

"It's boring, it's boring, I didn't expect you to be a layman. In fact, the truth you feel is not necessarily the real truth.

What you insist on may not necessarily be what you are worth sticking to, you know?

We are not the thugs you think we are, and you are not the defenders of your hearts. ”

"Are you trying to say that I didn't understand who I was, where I came from, and where I was going?"

Han Yin asked rhetorically.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Han Fence slapped his face with a smile, and the admiration on his face could not be concealed.

"It's interesting to talk to you, but I'm afraid I'll never figure out these three questions.

Okay, I'll get it straight.

I still don't have a housekeeper there, because my family is too big to manage, so I want to ask you to help, I don't know what you think?"

"No problem, but what can you give me?" asked Han Yin tilting his head.

"Everything, everything you want, it's not a problem for me, I can give you whatever you want.

Even if you want a woman, I can become the most beautiful woman in the world for you to play with, aren't you good at this?"

God meow this bite!

Han Yin really wanted to kill this bastard Han Liang at the moment.

"How about I tell you a story?" asked Han Yin with a smile.

Han Fence politely stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"Once upon a time, there was a man with a hand cramp that hurt. So he prayed to God that He would heal him of the cramps in his hands. ”

"And then?" asked Hanhedge curiously.

Then God cut off his hands and said to him, "You have no hands now, so naturally your hands will not hurt." ”

Hanhedge's face became distorted, as if she wanted to laugh and maintain her demeanor, she endured it for a long time, and finally endured it.

"So what are you going to tell me?"

"You are the god, and I am the one with cramps. I will take what I need, and I will see it myself when I am sick, so that I don't have to worry about some gods.

I took a piece of your spirit stone, and I will return at least a thousand times and a hundred times, so it is better not to take it. ”

Han Yin walked forward slowly, passed through the body of the cold fence, and left without looking back.

"Well, salute

Houbing, I really admire you, it's just a pity, alas. ”

The figure of the hedge dissipated in the air, and no one noticed his presence and dissipation in the bustling street.

"He's meowing, it's scared to death!"

The composure just now was all faked, but Han Yin was more and more sure of one thing.

He was the center of the vortex, and whether intentionally or not, he couldn't avoid the turbulence.

The Zhang family has several mansions in Chang'an. Of course, because of the civil strife, many properties were sold, and only a mansion with a yard remained, a courtyard, and a two-story building, with a total of eight rooms. These pieces of information were all seen by Han Yin on the information given by the old cat.

Before he could enter the door, he heard a violent quarrel break out inside.

"What? You said you want to focus on Lishan Academy? Are you sick in the brain? Don't think you're great if you're the captain, aren't you just a first-year?"

It's a sturdy female voice, rough and a little aggressive. Listening to the voice, you can imagine that he must be a man who is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet.

Han Yin leaned against the outer wall and eavesdropped, thinking with some gossip in his heart.

"You don't understand, Han Yin, I believe him when he says that he is not very cultivated, but I don't believe him when he says he is as timid as a mouse. Not only that, in addition to being very bold, he also has a lot of strategies, and if he encounters it, it is very difficult to deal with. ”

This is Zhang Wentian's voice, or is it the same as before, not in a hurry, eloquent, and convincing.

"Che, I know you've seen him, so what? ”

Although the rough voice girl was still very unconvinced, she seemed to have listened to Zhang Wentian's words.

Knock! Knock!

Han Yin lightly buckled the nose ring of the bronze lion on the door three times.

"Who is it?"

There was a voice from inside that I hadn't heard before.

"I'm a friend of Young Master Zhang. ”

Han Yin replied with a suppressed voice.

"It's late, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Sure enough, the people of the Qingcheng Academy team were very vigilant and did not relax their vigilance because private fights were strictly prohibited.

"I have something very important to find Young Master Zhang. ”

Han Yin emphasized again.

There was a long silence inside the door, and there was a faint whisper.

Suddenly, the door opened and only one person could enter.

"Come in!"

The voice seemed to tremble a little. Han Yin smiled secretly in his heart, no matter how calm he was, he was still a student of the academy in the end.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he immediately had several long swords around his neck!

"Brother Zhang, that's how you welcome friends?"

Han Yin raised his hands, implying that he was harmless to humans and animals. Those swords were gradually put down, but the owner of these swords still surrounded Han Yin in a circle and didn't let him take a step forward.

"Who did I say, it turned out to be you slut!"

Zhang Wentian flashed out of the corner of the wall, still holding a spiritual power pistol in his hand!

Seeing Han Yin's surprised appearance, he sneered, pinned the spiritual power gun to his waist, pressed his hands on Han Yin's shoulders and said, "I can hear from you everywhere in the past six months, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, it really blinded my eyes!"

Seeing that his sincere appearance didn't look like a fake, Han Yin also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "A lot of things happened, Chen Tingyi's fat man almost killed me, things are wrong, I don't know what to say." ”

"Chen Tingyi, isn't this the name of the six princes of Qingguo?"

Zhang Wentian hasn't understood yet.

"Chen Jialuo is Chen Tingyi, now you understand. ”

Han Yin only explained, and Zhang Wentian put together all the memory puzzle pieces.

"I think his background is quite mysterious, but he always acts like a big guy and hides it from me. ”

Zhang Wentian sighed with emotion, but suddenly found that the other team members of Qingcheng Academy were all looking at him and talking to Han Yin like monsters.

He paused and said, "You were all talking about Han Yin just now, you see, this is Han Yin." ”

This is ...... Han Yin?

The legend of this lord has been popular over there for a long time.

For other people, the information is either strong, weak, or average, and this kind of evaluation is okay.

There is only Han Yin's information, which is always written "unknown".

Except for knowing that his name is Han Yin, he is a male, a first grade, and he is thin and tall, and he doesn't know anything else, and he can't find it.

There will always be only "gossip"!

There is gossip that Han Yin is a demon who picks yin and replenishes yang, and he has to "play to death" a young girl every night.

There is gossip that Han Yin practiced by sucking souls, and he had to suck a person's soul every day.

There is also gossip that Han Yin is the young master of the hidden family, and he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and there are many people who are killed by him, but his hands and eyes are all over the sky, and they are all pressed down from above, so everyone doesn't know.

In short, in everyone's impression, this person should be a weirdo with nine heads and eighteen hands, and his appearance is more non-mainstream than spiders and centipedes.

Look at it now, it seems...... It's okay too. It's true that he is tall and thin, but he is also a little handsome, and his temperament is a little more stable.

Others are very ordinary!

At this moment, those rumors seemed to be self-defeating.

"You're Han Yin?"

A little girl estimated to be less than 1.6 meters walked around Han Yin, she was the guy with a rough voice, and sure enough, judging her appearance by listening to the voice was very unreliable.

This girl doesn't seem to grow big, with thin arms and thin legs, and it's cute, but it's ...... It's a really little girl.

"You say there's something important?"

Zhang Wentian vaguely felt a little unusual.

"Yes!"

Han Yin glanced at the angel with Zhang Wen.

I saw this Zhang Dashao waving his hand to the members of Qingcheng Academy, and these people scattered as birds and beasts and played their own games.

Walking to the street, Han Yin asked jokingly: "I can't see it, your prestige is quite high." ”

"Along the way, I didn't suffer anything by listening to me, so naturally someone listened to me. ”

Zhang Wentian said indifferently.

His starting point is much higher than Han Yin, and he is not hit hard like Zhao Xinzhu in the middle, and Han Yin doesn't know how he is cultivating now.

But it's not too bad, is it?

The children of gifted families are making rapid progress, and they are not on the same starting line as ordinary cultivators.

The two came to a box in Qi Qilin, and two cups of spiritual tea came up, and Zhang Wentian asked with some surprise: "Can you go to this kind of place to consume now?"

Hawkers, my own property, I can live here!

Han Yin smiled and didn't answer, he pasted a note on the chair table, and said with a solemn expression: "I called you here this time, not to catch up on the old days, but to have a very important matter, I want you to help." ”

As soon as he saw this posture, Zhang Wentian knew that nothing was good.

He lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

"One thing that can save Chang'an and even the Tang Kingdom!"

Han Yin's expression was serious and he said meticulously.

"Tell us more about it. Zhang Wentian subconsciously looked around, and found that there was no one around the box, and asked with some trembling.