"There is no news of him leaving the customs yet, but he thinks about it soon, it should be in the next few days!" Han Qingshan got up and stood up and said. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Let's go, we should go back too!"

Han Qianyan didn't make a move, today's matter is over, and the three of them didn't stay long, they left the pavilion and left directly.

At the same time, the crowd by the lake also left one after another.

In the center of the lake, Han Chen waved his hand to disperse the ring, and then rose to the sky, returning directly to the Zhuangyuan, followed by Guiguzi and the others.

But in a moment, Daming Lake returned to its previous calm, the heavy rain was still falling, the wind was blowing, the willows were rattling, the scenery was the same as before, but no one appreciated it.

......

Shoin.

"Han Chen, for that Han Qianyan, you don't have any burden!" Han Qing said to Han Chen.

"Yes, there is a patriarch here, they don't dare to do anything to you!" Han Tianshu also said loudly.

When Han Qianyan left before, they could hear the words left behind clearly, and they were afraid that Han Chen would be under pressure in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet!" Han Chen shook his head and said with a smile.

Han Chen really didn't care much about Han Qianyan's posture, it was a big deal to fight in the last game, and when Han Qianyan appeared today, he was already ready for this.

Besides, although Han Qianyan is strong, with his strength, if he really wants to go all out, he doesn't know who will win and who will lose!

"I really didn't expect that after this retreat, Han Qianyan's strength would be raised to such a level!" Han Qianjun frowned and said.

"He's a real demonic genius, he's been in retreat for more than half a year, and he has enough cultivation resources to support him, it's not surprising that the Holy Venerable is at its peak!" Guiguzi said loudly at this time.

The pinnacle of the Holy Venerable. Seven Realms Sword Spirit.

Han Qianyan's strength, Guiguzi naturally saw it thoroughly, and when he just came back, he also said that he listened to everyone.

"Han Qianyan is still like this, I don't know what the results of this retreat will be!" Han Qianfeng sighed lightly.

Han Shaohuang of the first lineage branch. Before the retreat, he was known as the first person in the younger generation of the Han clan, and I didn't know which of his strength was stronger or weaker than Han Qianyan after this retreat.

There is also Han Minglong of the third branch, Han Yunzhi of the fourth branch, and Han Qiuye of the fifth branch.

All three of them are the first of the three branches. Although it is not as good as Han Shaohuang, before the retreat, he was also on the same level as Han Qianyan.

Only in their vein, although Han Qianjun's strength is strong, he can't compare with these people, even if he retreats, he can't catch up.

The younger generation is inferior to others, which is also their decline. The reason for the end of the six veins.

"I don't know how Ling'er compares to these people after he gets out of the customs. What will it be!" Hearing Han Qianfeng mention these people, Han Chen couldn't help but sound Han Ling'er, who he hadn't seen for several years.

Han Ling'er's qualifications and talents are absolutely undoubted, even Guiguzi was personally praised at the beginning, compared to Han Chen, it is definitely much better.

And inside her. There is also a nine-grade life weapon, and now there is more than half a year of retreat, and the patriarch Han Cang protects the Dharma.

I really want to see what kind of strength she will reach after she gets out.

"Sister Ling'er's blood. It is the strongest in our lineage, and I heard the patriarch say that even Han Shaohuang and the others can't be compared, this time out of retreat, her ascension will definitely shock everyone!" Han Tianqiong said with a smile.

"Well, the patriarch said it himself at this time!" Han Qianjun and Han Qianfeng nodded in unison.

"That's exciting!" Han Chen smiled.

......

The servants in the courtyard prepared a lot of sumptuous wine and food, and Han Chen, Han Qianjun and the others had a good drink, and they did not disperse until late at night.

Han Chen, who returned to the hut, washed up slightly, sat cross-legged on the bed, began to calm down, and entered cultivation.

To be honest, Han Qianyan's appearance today did make him feel a lot of pressure, although he was confident that he would not lose to the other party, but in the same way, he did not have the confidence to win absolutely.

What's more, in addition to this Han Qianyan, the first branch, known as the first person in the younger generation of the Han clan, Han Shaohuang, has not yet appeared.

Who is sure that this Han Shaohuang will definitely lose to Han Qianyan?

For this feeling of losing control, Han Chen didn't like it very much. There are still nine days left before the grand event in the clan, and in these nine days, he needs to make good use of it and try his best to improve himself.

"Huh?" In the middle of the night, Han Chen's eyelids twitched, and he opened them, with a smile on his face, "It's finally here!"

got up and got out of bed, opened the door, and Han Chen walked out.

In the small courtyard, Han Cang was dressed in a white shirt, sitting at the stone table, holding a wine glass in his hand, and tasting it quietly.

"Sit!" Seeing Han Chen come out, Han Cang showed a gentle smile.

Han Chen was not polite, strode over, sat down at the stone table, and just like last time, there was a wine jug on the table, smelling the familiar mellow fragrance, Han Chen grinned.

Ice and fire are drunk, and it is still five hundred years.

Grabbing the wine jug, pouring himself a full cup, raising his head to drink it all, feeling the unique taste, Han Chen grinned, "You have survived a lot of this wine, do you have any more?"

"This wine for you to drink, it's a tyrannical thing!" Han Cang glared at Han Chen, but this time he didn't snatch the wine jug from Han Chen's hand like last time.

Raising his hand from the empty ring, he took out another pot of ice and fire drunkenness, unsealed the mud, poured himself a cup, and took a sip, then raised his eyes to look at Han Chen, and said leisurely: "How do you feel about facing that Han Qianyan today?"

He has been paying attention to Han Chen's swing since the first day, and today Han Qianyan appeared, he naturally knew about it.

"Not good!" After pouring a glass of wine, Han Chen looked at Han Cang, pouted and said, "I found that the disciples of your Han clan are all arrogant and about to go to heaven, is it a problem with your teaching?"

What he said was not polite, but it was true, outside the mountain gate that day, Han Long troubled him, and then Han Tianqiong troubled him, and then when he swung up, Han Qiu, Han Chuan, and today it is Han Qianyan.

It seems that before the winner is decided, everyone is arrogant and boundless, but unfortunately there is no tail, if there is a tail, Han Chen estimates that their tails can reach the sky.

"Ahem... Bastard boy, what nonsense!" Han Cang coughed out a sip of wine, glared at Han Chen fiercely, and said angrily: "Demon genius, which one is not arrogant?

"I'm not as overly as them, my eyes are about to go up to the sky!" Han Chen said politely.

Han Cang was unwilling to entangle with Han Chen more on this issue, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not here to talk to you about this today!"

"You prepare, start entering the sword mound tomorrow and unlock the bloodline seal for you!"

(To be continued.) )