Clean and untouched.

"It seems that they know that Han Changsheng wants to fight a wheel war, so they will fight quickly so as not to be dragged into the quagmire and consume their strength." Liu Yun could see at a glance what Chang'an was planning, in one sentence.

Han Ling also nodded, and he could see it too. glanced at Liu Yun, then took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, I may have to play later, my sister's happiness must be handed over to her own hands, so as a bet, I believe she herself will be unwilling." ”

"Your injury ......" Liu Yun was a little worried, the last time Han Ling was injured was too serious, and only a few days have passed this time? It's already good to be able to walk, and he still wants to go on stage and fight?

If he was able to fight with the swordsman on the stage at his peak, then now, he is purely using his own life to consume the other side, and there is still no possibility of defeating these people in the Sword Pavilion alone.

"I can't help it." Han Ling shook his head a little sadly, the last time he was seriously injured, his strength had already decreased, and if he let the wound tear again this time, he didn't know what it would become.

Fortunately, her sister didn't know about the injuries, as long as she didn't worry, that's fine.

"Look first, there will always be a way, and then observe carefully, maybe you can find some flaws to make the martial arts more relaxed." Liu Yun said softly.

"Okay." Han Ling nodded and looked at Han Qian'er.

"Grandpa...... We...... It looks like we're losing again. Han Qian'er clenched Han Changsheng's big palm, her palms were already full of sweat, her pretty face was pale, and she was very nervous.

"It's okay, grandpa won't lose, and he won't just hand over your happiness to them!" Han Changsheng assured his precious granddaughter, but his tone was obviously not very confident.

He has stepped up the selection of strong people from the family, and has made several phone calls to urge, today's battle cannot be lost.

"Brother Han, let's hurry up, I know your temperament, if you don't fight the entire Sword Pavilion, you won't admit defeat, hurry up and send someone." But let's say it first, only those who are now in this sword hall are allowed to participate in the battle, and I will personally guard the door, and those who come in later will not be allowed to participate in the battle. If you draw people from the family, it will be boring, I believe that for the Han family, who proclaimed themselves the number one sword clan in Dongfang City, they would not use such despicable means. Chang'an naturally saw through Han Changsheng's idea of asking for help, so he took the first step in front of the camera to block the road he was looking for.

"This ......" Han Changsheng originally wanted to say that there was no such rule at the beginning, but I don't know when, the ring was already full of reporters carrying cameras and recording their every move, word and deed.

"Chang'an, this old immortal, it seems that he came prepared this time! That's a big deal. Han Changsheng frowned, and the sweat on his forehead continued to ooze out of me.

He was originally confident that he only needed to delay the arrival of the strong man in the family to knock the opponent out of the ring with one blow, but now, this road has been blocked by Chang'an in front of the public, so there will be no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

Who the hell is despicable?

Han Changsheng gritted his teeth, blushed, and glared at Chang'an.

"Brother Han, hurry up and send someone, my brother's body is going to be cold, should you be deliberately delaying time and waiting for the media to leave?" Chang'an said with a smile, but he hid a knife in his smile. "Send all the strongest masters in your sword pavilion."

The strongest master? According to the rules of Chang'an, where are there masters in this entire swordsmanship hall.

If you lose, you have to admit it, and if you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat, but Han Changsheng is really unwilling to marry his granddaughter to the waste grandson of the old fox in Chang'an, not only is his vitality fluctuating weak, but he is not enterprising, not at all like a descendant of a martial arts family, the whole is like a gentleman's son, every day is bright, drunk and golden.

At this moment, Han Ling, who had been staying in the corner with Liu Yun to watch the game, suddenly said: "I have already entered the venue, dare to ask, Uncle Chang, can I participate in the martial arts?" ”

"Han Ling......" Liu Yun wanted to stop him, but he didn't hold him, only to see Han Ling holding the sword he was carrying with him and slowly walking to the ring.

"Han Ling? How did you end up here? Chang'an's body froze, Han Ling's skills are not weak, and his strength is also strong, and against his own people, the victory or defeat is really unknown.

"Brother!" Han Qian'er ran to Han Ling excitedly, jumped on him as soon as they met, and gave Han Ling a big hug.

"Hmm-" Han Ling frowned, if he made any big moves now, he might tear the wounds on his body, and just now, let a few small wounds on his arms tear open again.

"What? Does my brother dislike my sister? Seeing Han Ling's painful expression, Han Qian'er hurriedly jumped down, pouted, and said dissatisfied.

"Of course not, how could my brother dislike Qian'er." Han Ling held back the pain, pretended to be casual and rubbed Han Qian'er's head, and explained with a smile.

"I knew my brother wouldn't dislike me." Han Qian'er tilted her head and said with satisfaction.

"Okay, brother, help you win happiness back into your own hands." Han Ling's eyes became sharp, he clenched his sword, and said firmly.

"Okay." Han Qian'er raised her head and said happily that the people she admired most since she was a child were her father and brother, and now that her brother is here, she can rest assured.

A person walked up behind Chang'an, and Liu Yun recognized him at a glance, he was someone who slipped through the net in the underground boxing arena that day, and he should have witnessed the scene of Han Ling being seriously injured that day, and now he is reporting to the new master.

"Really?" Chang An, who was still a little worried, suddenly lit up when he heard this, even when Han Ling was at his peak, it was not yet known what the outcome would be, and now that he was seriously injured, he didn't need to be afraid.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Chang An suddenly showed a smug smile on his face, it seemed that Han Changsheng was really poor in donkey skills.

"Okay, Han Ling, today, let's compare my swordsman with you, the first junior of the Han family, to see who is more powerful!" Chang An laughed, looked in the direction of Han Ling, and pointed to the ring.

Han Ling's face was solemn, he sneered, his sword was clenched in his hand, and he walked to the ring step by step.

Han Changsheng shook his head again and again, he knew Han Ling's injuries, although he couldn't bear to let his grandson's life be folded in the ring, but ......

In his opinion, Han Qian'er's happiness is more important, and I believe Han Ling thinks the same way.

"Wait, let me do it." At this time, Liu Yun finally got up, caught up with Han Ling, pulled his shoulders back, and said with a smile.

"Brother Liu, isn't this okay?" Han Ling stopped and said to Liu Yun.

"There's nothing bad about it, it just so happens that I have something to look for you as well." Liu Yun said.

He came to the Han family this time with a purpose, one of them was to have a good relationship with the Han family, and now that he has encountered this kind of thing, it can be described as a godsend.

Han Qian'er also let go of Han Changsheng's hand, followed her brother to Liu Yun's side, and after finding out that it was the person she asked earlier, she asked with some surprise, "It's you?" ”

Liu Yun was noncommittal, but did not answer.

Han Ling, on the other hand, looked at Liu Yun with a wicked smile and said, "You guys? It turns out that you have known each other for a long time, hehe, Brother Liu, my sister...... You talk, you talk. ”

Liu Yun looked helpless, what was this kid thinking! He is a family person, although Han Qian'er looks like a fairy and has his own characteristics with Lin Xue'er, but he will not betray Lin Xue'er.

But Han Qian'er's face was flushed, her head was buried, and she was shy.

She whispered, "You...... Can you help me? ”

Her brother's personality is very arrogant and confident, and there are few peers who can make Han Ling look at him, but this person in front of him still makes his brother's attitude very respectful.

So the person in front of him must have real skills!

Because of this, Han Qian'er came up with the idea of asking Liu Yun to help.

"Yes, but I helped you, what's the benefit?" Liu Yun said with a smile.

"Benefits...... Advantage...... Do you need money? I can give you lots and lots of money. Han Qian'er hurriedly said.

"Money, it's too vulgar." Liu Yun shook his head.

"That'...... How about the sword? My Han family is a swordsmanship family, and there are countless swords that sharpen iron like clay, why don't you pick one? ”

Liu Yun still shook his head: "I just practice swords for fun, and I don't kill people, no matter how sharp the sword is, I can't use it." ”

"Or ...... Or ......" Han Qian'er was anxious, she didn't know what Liu Yun wanted, just as she wanted to open her mouth and promise Liu Yun benefits again, a loud shout came.

"What are you doing! Get out of here, you stinky boy, leave my fiancée! ”

Chang Yujie watched Liu Yun and Han Qian'er have an intimate conversation on the side, watching the two of them talk word by word, he is a very possessive person, in his opinion, the beautiful Han Qian'er is already in his bag, so he suddenly became angry, and pointed at Liu Yun angrily and shouted.