Chapter 31: Retreat

Listening and watching, the sadness on the old man's face faded a lot, and he had a more relieved smile, and a light called "expectation" flashed in his eyes.

But Han Lingyan thought of something, so he became even more worried: "Jing'er, that person who hides in the shadows and calculates my Han family must be extremely terrifying......!

She didn't finish this sentence.

Because of worry, because of unwillingness to imagine.

Han Jing could see this, so his heart immediately became hot, and he looked at his aunt and said, "Auntie, are you worried that person will hurt Jing'er?"

Han Lingyan nodded lightly, and could only say: "The August of the Assassin Alliance has made a move, and the target is Jing'er, which shows that they already have a killing intention for you! Otherwise, Jing'er should go to the Dongfang family!"

The Oriental family is the maiden family of Han Lingtian's wife.

This family did not belong to the Great Xia Empire, but one of the three major families called the Tianhai Empire. They were originally good friends with the Han family because of their in-laws, but unfortunately Han Jing's mother finally died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, so since then, there has been less and less movement between the Dongfang family and the Han family.

Especially now, there is almost no contact between the two families!

With the memory of this qiē, Han Jing naturally knew that if he went to the Dongfang family, he should be safer.

After all, he also has the blood of the Oriental family!

After all, his grandfather and grandmother are in the Oriental family!

But such "security", he does not need!

"No need! It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone!"

This is Han Jing's answer, and then looked at his aunt, this kid smiled mysteriously, and said: "Auntie, we shouldn't be afraid of being calculated, what we should be afraid of is that our own strength is not good!

I'm not afraid of people's calculations, but I'm afraid that my strength is not good!

The real strong, no one in the world dares to calculate!

"Jing ...... Jing'er ...... "Looking at Han Jing, Han Lingyan suddenly felt strange.

Is this still his own nephew? the nephew who is serious, hardworking, but who seems to be wooden and silent, the nephew who does everything he can to become stronger, but is still called a waste?

Contemplating and staring, Han Lingyan suddenly felt that Han Jing was taller, as if he was gradually merging with another figure.

By the time a real figure and an illusory figure born in her mind finally merged, Han Lingyan was already in tears: "Brother, ......"

And after hearing Han Jing's words, Old Man Han suddenly burst into pride: "Jing'er is right! My Han family, what are you afraid of being calculated? My Han family should stand up to the sky!"

"Good!"

Immediately turned to look at his grandfather, Han Jing struck while the iron was hot, and said, "Grandpa, aunt, Jing'er has two pills here, you can take them separately!

After speaking, he patted the storage ring, and the two pills were immediately sent out.

"Jing'er, was this elixir given to you by the 'can't say' master?" After taking the elixir, the old man's heavenly sense was secretly swept away, and his face was suddenly shocked.

Thinking that he and his aunt had mistakenly thought that there was a very powerful master hidden behind him, Han Jing smiled bitterly in his heart, and could only nod!

......

The next day, Hanfu was much quieter!

Because the old man was in retreat, Han Lingyan personally led the top masters in the mansion to guard the old man, and he entered his secret room.

He said that when he came out, he would change to Han Lingyan for retreat!

Then, Han Jing also went into retreat!

"That assassination back then, the current Assassin Alliance! No matter who is hiding behind you, it won't be long before I, Han Jing, force him out, and then ...... you Catch them all!"

This sentence is Han Jing's oath!

He made such an oath, and naturally he was confident to do it.

"With the experience of my previous life and the help of the Nine Turns Blood Bead, it is not difficult to improve my strength, but it is ...... I'm missing a good sword!"

Back in his secret room, Han Jing had already picked up the long sword that had been enshrined here.

This sword was actually Han Lingtian's saber, and when Han Lingtian died in battle, it had been enshrined here.

"This sword should be a good sword here! But for me...... It's still too weak!" Looking at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, Han Jing smiled slightly: "It's better for me to make you better!"

This sentence is true - with Han Jing's experience in his previous life, he can indeed draw the grade and spirituality of a sword.

Even when his strength is strong enough, he can sacrifice a good sword to refine his own sword spirit clone!

"There are many ways to raise your rank, I can forge it with blood, smelt it with my soul, and temper it with my heart...... It's a pity that my strength is still too weak now, and if I forge it with blood, I can't pull it out much, and if I smelt it with my soul, I can't afford to consume my soul power, it seems that I can only temper you with my heart!"

The next moment, Han Jing immediately sat cross-legged and placed the Qingfeng Sword flat on his two knees: "Illusion, out!"

When the words fell, I saw a layer of crystal light faintly appear on his body, and then these lights gradually became intense, turning into ripples, constantly flickering, and extremely gorgeous.

At the same time, in the place where these brilliant ripples were enveloped, it was as if everything was frozen, and even the shimmering luster of the night pearls on those gold coins or gold objects stopped flickering.

It turns out that this qiē is the illusion realm - a space dominated by oneself built by a powerful warrior based on his own aura and by means of meditation!

This space is not only about the scope, but also about the time!

If you need a metaphor, it means that once a warrior sacrifices his illusion, then within the scope of this illusion, all the existences, whether people or objects, will be controlled by him, even including time!

The length of time, the speed of passing, this qiē will also be ruled by him!

It's just that Han Jing's current strength is not strong, and it is only with the experience of his previous life and the help of the Nine Turns Blood Bead that he can barely sacrifice his own illusion, so that the scope of the illusion is only this secret room.

As for the time, enough is enough!

"In this fantasy world, one day is comparable to a hundred days in the outside world!"

If this sentence is heard by outsiders, they will either think that Han Jing is crazy, or they will think that he is drunk: where can a day be as long as a hundred days in the outside world?

But Han Jing knew that the illusion could do it.

It's like the same day, just one day for a mortal, but it's a long time for a fly.

Because in the world of flies, time passes extremely slowly, which is why mortals seem to be quick to swatt flies with their palms, and flies are always able to flee lightly - for flies, the "moment" of humans is actually a long time for them, enough for them to see clearly and make a perfect escape.

And now, Han Jing has built such an illusion that is enough to make time slow down! The inner qiē, except for Han Jing's own movements, will run extremely slowly, including the passage of time!

"Alright, let's get started!"

The words fall, and the mutation is born!