This time, Zhou Han was too seriously injured, and it took ten full days for the injury to completely heal, and after the injury was healed, he went back to the Heavenly Sword Hall as soon as possible.

On this morning, Zhou Han appeared in the entrance of the Heavenly Sword Hall, and the people who saw him were all respectful, and they all used the honorific title of the Han clan.

"The Han people, no, it should be called the Han people now. Manager Ma smiled and took Zhou Han to the hall, Zhou Luo was looking at the bookmark on the bookcase, and after seeing Zhou Han, he got up, hugged his fists and smiled: "Meet the Han people." ”

"Don't do this, master. Zhou Han hurriedly said.

"The rules can't be broken, the injury is healed?"

Zhou Han nodded, and after a simple greeting with Zhou Luo, the two sat down.

Zhou Han asked about Zhou Lan, what he wanted to see most this time was Zhou Lan, and he was very worried that Zhou Lan would change because of the martial arts.

"She's at the residence, you go. Speaking of Zhou Lan, Zhou Luo let out a long breath, and his tone became very heavy and strange.

Zhou Han immediately got up and came to Zhou Lan's residence as fast as he could.

Under the sun, the birds in the small courtyard are singing and the flowers are fragrant, butterflies are flying, Zhou Lan is sitting on the stone bench eating porridge, after hearing the footsteps, he looked back, immediately laughed, trotted to Zhou Han's side, and said happily: "Zhou Han, you are here." ”

Zhou Han was a little distracted and nodded, he was a little strange, how did Zhou Lan's way of speaking and his language change?

"Zhou Han, do you eat white fungus porridge, mine is for you. Coming to the table, Zhou Lan picked up the porcelain bowl and handed it to Zhou Han.

He looked at the porridge in the bowl, shook his head and smiled: "I don't eat it, you can eat more if you like." ”

"It's delicious, if you don't eat it, forget it. Zhou Lan smiled innocently, took a bite in front of Zhou Han, and let out a whining sound that only a child can make, and then said with a smile: "My father said that only by eating more can you have a good body." ”

After saying this, Zhou Lan turned around, squatted in front of a red flower that was about to die, and said to himself while filling in the soil: "This little flower is about to wither." ”

Zhou Han took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, slowly clenched his fists, looked at Zhou Lan and said, "Zhou Lan, I like you, let's be together." ”

Zhou Lan turned his head, smiled innocently, got up and jumped to Zhou Han's side, and said with a smile: "I like you too, Zhou Han, aren't we together, why are you talking so strangely today?"

After speaking, Zhou Lan turned around again and squatted in front of the flower and muttered to himself.

Zhou Han opened his mouth, his nose was sore, and tears almost flowed out, he took a deep breath, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, forced the tears to flow back, trembling all over, the clenched fist was too hard, the sharp nails pierced into the skin, oozing blood, no wonder Zhou Luo is expression state, it turned out that Zhou Lan's temperament had changed.

He slowly walked to Zhou Lan's side, squatted down, took a deep breath, barely squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Can I save this red flower?"

"Okay, Zhou Han, can you revive it?"

Zhou Han nodded lightly, took out the purple gold gourd, and dripped a drop of spiritual liquid on the soil of the flower, and then the red flower recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only survived, but also grew better.

"You're amazing, Zhou Han. Zhou Lan smiled happily and clapped his hands.

Looking at her like this, Zhou Han slowly raised his right hand, and his fingers lightly touched Zhou Lan's ruddy face.

"Miss, it's time to take your medicine. ”

At this moment, Xiao Cui walked in with the boiled decoction, and after seeing Zhou Han, Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, but it was Zhou Lan who jumped up and down to Xiao Cui, drank it in one gulp with a porcelain bowl, and then fanned his lips and said, "It's so bitter." ”

"Han people, no, Han people, you are here. Xiao Cui groveled to Zhou Han and didn't dare to raise her head.

She ...... What the hell is going on?" Zhou Han asked.

"The night after the young lady came back, I didn't know why, she just said that she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out, and she said that she was not a water-based poplar person...... That's what it looks like when I wake up the next day. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Han chuckled in his heart, a wave of anger rose from his heart, his chest rose and fell violently, and he said to Xiaocui: "Take good care of Miss." ”

After speaking, Zhou Han walked straight out of the courtyard, and before he could leave the hall, the wings behind him vibrated and rose to the sky.

............

At noon, Zhou Xian had been cultivating for a morning, intending to go eat something.

Before the door was opened, there was a loud bang and it was violently kicked open, Zhou Xian looked up and roared, "Zhou Han, what do you want to do?"

"Kill you!" Zhou Han roared angrily, and stepped out, he was already more powerful than Zhou Xian, this step came to Zhou Xian, a crackling arc came out, and under the urging of true qi, a punch smashed on Zhou Xian's chest.

Poof!

Zhou Xian spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, but Zhou Han didn't make any extra movements, and immediately stepped forward, his knee pressed against Zhou Xian's neck, raised his fist with purple lightning, and roared angrily: "Who told you to preach everywhere!"

Zhou Xian was reversed by a punch, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, although he couldn't beat Zhou Han, he always refused to accept Zhou Han, but hated Zhou Han, he grinned and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it you?"

Zhou Han gasped heavily, he couldn't wait to punch Zhou Xian to death!

"I've been to see Zhou Lan a long time ago, isn't it all your fault for her appearance!" Zhou Xian coughed dryly twice, sprayed blood foam and said: "It's your fault that you are talking indiscriminately between me and her for your own selfishness and to get her!"

The more he listened, the more angry he became, Zhou Han suddenly roared, his fist fell hard, and this punch directly knocked Zhou Xian unconscious, and then he turned around sharply and left quickly like a madman.

"Ahh

In the woods, Zhou Han roared wildly, the sound of banging was endless, and his fist slammed into the trunk of the tree in front of him, and the bark and sawdust flew up.

It wasn't until there was a loud bang and the big tree toppled that Zhou Han stopped, and after venting, he took two deep breaths, slowly closed his eyes, forcibly calmed himself, and asked, "Machine Spirit, is there a way to treat her?"

"Yes, the three-pin pill Qingming Pill can make her recover. The machine spirit whispered, "But master, even if she recovers, can you pass this level yourself?"

"There's nothing that can't be done, as long as she can get better, I'll tell her this, I don't think I've done anything wrong, feelings are originally selfish things, and only then can they break up!" Zhou Han affirmed.

"Well, master, you need the Arctic Reishi. The machine spirit said again.

Only then did Zhou Han turn back to his own clan, he needed to find the patriarch and get the Extreme Northern Lingzhi that promised him.