The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Jiang Han just stood quietly in the wilderness, standing motionless in the rain, as if he had lost his mind, like a puppet, constantly washed by the rain.

I don't know how long it took, the night gradually fell, and the rain gradually disappeared, but Jiang Han still stood there motionless.

It's not that Jiang Han deliberately did this, but that he was in a trance at this time, as if he was standing in a big bell, and he was violently shaken by the big bell, and he couldn't recover for half a day.

And as the dark clouds dissipated and night fell, this remote wilderness also became silent, and a few insects chirped from time to time in the silence.

Suddenly.

There was a rush of footsteps in the distance, which was extremely clear in this dark and silent suburb, and it could even be heard clearly that it was coming in the direction where Jiang Han was.

A middle-aged man dressed in black with bloodstains on his clothes, holding a bloody green steel long sword, was running all the way through the mud with a panicked expression, and behind him, a figure flickered, as if a large group of people were chasing.

"Damn it!"

When the man in black came to the area where Jiang Han was in the night, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart when he saw Jiang Han standing there, and instinctively thought that the pursuers behind him had already arrived in front.

I can't see the other party's appearance clearly in the night, and I can't judge the other party's breath and strength in the haze.

Strike first!

The man in black gritted his teeth, didn't have time to take a closer look, his eyes showed decisiveness, he didn't know how strong the person in front of him was, and he was injured, and he was bound to die here if he was dragged, so he directly turned his body, turned over in mid-air, and used his strongest martial arts.

Buzz! Buzz!!

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand bloomed with a touch of cold and cold in the night, and with one move, he blocked all the positions that Jiang Han could retreat from, and rushed straight in.

Poof!

What stunned the man in black was that the 'enemy' in front of him was actually like a fool, standing motionless in place, not dodging, and was directly pierced through the heart by his sword!

"This ......"

When the sword pierced through Jiang Han, the man in black realized that the person in front of him did not seem to be an enemy, but just an extremely weak martial artist of the first realm of martial arts.

Before he could investigate in detail, the man in black decisively drew his sword and left, and at the same time scolded Jiang Han in his heart for standing in the wilderness for what he was doing, almost not scaring him to death, not saying anything, and wasting a little time for him, so he stopped him.

Aware of the faintly painful wound that had just been shot with all his might, as well as the chasing soldiers who were rapidly approaching behind him, a ridiculous thought rose in the heart of the man in black, could it be that he was going to die here today because of a little ghost in the first realm of martial arts?

......

"Chase!"

"That person was slapped by an adult, and he couldn't run far!"

In the night, a group of people caught the breath of the man in black and galloped by, passing by where Jiang Han was, someone paused, glanced at Jiang Han vigilantly, but immediately noticed the penetrating wound on Jiang Han's chest.

"It's his sword move, keep chasing!"

Noticing the wound that pierced through the heart, the few people who paused shook their heads and continued to run, speeding all the way through and disappearing into the darkness of the night.

However.

Just when this group of people disappeared at the end of the night, Jiang Han, who was shocked by that mysterious drop of blood, finally woke up from that state of losing his soul due to the severe pain that penetrated his heart.

"I'm ......"

The sharp pain in his heart made Jiang Han wake up completely, remembering that he seemed to have been penetrated through his heart just now, and even his entire heart was shattered by the true yuan of the man in black, the corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched.

Are you going to die? It's an unexpected way to die.

But.

Jiang Han's expression changed from bitterness to unwillingness, and then gradually solidified, and finally turned into astonishment, his heart was completely shattered, but he didn't die!

And, after a few breaths, the faint emerald green in his body, the indescribable texture and ghostly light flashed, and his shattered heart began to repair as if time had gone back in time!

After a breath.

The blood that spurted out of his heart was all gone, the ground on his body was clean, and the wound on his chest that pierced his heart also disappeared without a trace, leaving only a tear on his clothes, indicating that the scene just now was not a dream, but a reality!

"Yes...... The reason for that mysterious drop of blood?!"

Jiang Han's breathing was rapid, his face showed a look of disbelief, he touched his chest, and couldn't help but touch his forehead, but he didn't touch anything.

Especially the blood that was sprayed out of his chest that had penetrated and sprayed out, it was all gone, as if it had all flowed back into his body, which made Jiang Han feel as unbelievable as a dream.

It's not that there is no elixir in this world that can treat the kind of fatal wounds that penetrate the heart, and there are even legends that can make the flesh and bones of the living dead, but it can cause this kind of dreamlike recovery effect, but Jiang Han is unheard of!

Reborn with blood?

Immortal and immortal?

Jiang Han had such a few words in his mind that he had heard in some legends, and there seemed to be a monstrous wave rolling and surging in his heart.

However, Jiang Han, who had struggled to grow up alone since he was a child and had been honing in Qingxuan City for half a year, quickly forced himself to calm down.

He looked around, after the dim wilderness, he took a deep breath, his heart could be resurrected if it was pierced, if it was discovered, it would be a big trouble, and it was possible to be locked up and sliced for study.

Can't stay here!

With a little calmness in his eyes, Jiang Han turned around decisively and left quickly.

Because there was no blood on his body, but his clothes were a little torn, Jiang Han didn't do anything that might cause trouble, and walked along his familiar road in the night.

All the way back to Qingxuan Academy without incident, returned to his residence, and after closing the door, Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully sort out the scenes and experiences that had just happened.

"My body doesn't seem to have changed. ”

Jiang Han sat cross-legged, sensing that his body was still a weak foundation and an unstable forging body realm, and he hadn't improved much, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of confusion.

Even the heart can be restored by penetration, this kind of strong recovery ability, even if it can't allow him to directly improve the realm, but it should still be able to make up for the loss of qi and blood caused by his forced martial arts.

But now, in addition to some qi and blood losses replenished by the bag of replenishing qi and dispersion, his body is still lacking in qi and blood, and he is extremely weak.

Could it be ......

The power of that mysterious drop of blood was depleted just because he recovered from his injuries?

Thinking of such a possibility, Jiang Han couldn't help frowning, this kind of ability, which is almost equivalent to being reborn once, is probably a priceless method in the entire Qingxuan Kingdom, and it was consumed by him like this, and if he said it, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by those martial arts masters.

Wrong!

If you just recover from your injuries, it is impossible to let the blood that flows out of you disappear mysteriously.

Thinking of this, the light flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, and he turned out a rough dagger, stretched out his arm and gestured, and then lightly swiped the back of his hand.