Chapter 138: Choice
Before leaving, Brother Lang gave Han Fan a token, and if he crushed the token at a critical moment, he would help him once, but this opportunity could not be used in matters related to Han Fan's demon seed in his body.
The others did not say anything, if they were divided into two camps, Brother Lang was the one who supported Han Fan's faction, while Jian Lao did not support Han Fan's faction, and the others remained to be determined.
It was Old Master Han who sent Han Fan back, and after arriving in Taikoo West Town, Old Master Han patted Han Fan on the shoulder, and wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, and in the end, all he left for Han Fan was a kind smile.
Returning to Taikoo West Town, Han Fan returned to the inn as soon as possible, the little monk had just finished contacting her master, she asked about the demon seed in Han Fan's body, although she was not a person from the underworld, but she had a general understanding of the underworld from the master's mouth, and her master did not know about the demon seed.
The front foot put the transmission note into the bag, and the back foot Han rushed in.
"Ruoyun!" Han Fan was full of anticipation, and he found that he especially wanted to meet the little monk every time.
"You're back. The expression on Ruoyun's face was a little unnatural.
Han Fan sensitively noticed that Ruoyun's smile was a little far-fetched, as if he suddenly realized something, the two sat facing each other, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.
"You ......" for a long time, Han Fan spoke, but he didn't know what to say.
"Brother Han, I have my own things to do, and so do you, although you have a demon seed in you, but I understand that you are a decent person after all, you know, good and evil are different, I just hope that the next time we meet, don't be enemies." Xie Ruoyun thought a lot about it in the past few days, and finally made a decision.
Han Fan didn't rush to refute this time, he lowered his head, except for silence or silence.
He suddenly realized that maybe maybe the two of them really couldn't be together every day like before, everyone had their own things to do, and Han Fan's trip to Zhongzhou was a major event related to his future, whether it was friendship or love or something, he always had to experience parting.
Han Fan didn't have that much obsession with good and evil, and he felt that even if the two were already in the hostile camp the next time they met, they might not necessarily have to face each other.
"I've fallen into the Demon Seed, I have to go to Middle-earth to solve it, you should know what it is. People always have to think about themselves, whether this is said out of selfishness or reason, Han Fan does not know.
He didn't understand why a person as clean and simple as the little monk Xiang fell into the devil's path, thinking of the murderous appearance of the little monk who killed all sides during the border training, was it doomed from the beginning?
"Brother Han, I'll send you. The little monk's voice brought Han Fan back to reality, he nodded, and turned around and walked out of the room first.
"Brother Han, your sword. The little monk hugged Han Mang and called out to him.
Han Fan has always carried Han Mang on his back, and the reason why he didn't put it in his bag was because he always felt that the sword was a living life, and he should not treat life like a dead thing, so he would rather carry it all the time.
Yesterday, because there was a little monk in the inn, he put it down casually, and he was in a hurry just now and forgot to take it.
"I've given it to you, I didn't practice swordsmanship in the first place, and carrying it on my back was just an ornament. Han said with a smile.
Xie Ruoyun wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, at least leaving one of Brother Han's objects could be regarded as a thought, so he carefully put away the cold mang.
"Brother Han, if you say, I say if, if you are corrupted by the demon seed, how do you choose? Be a thorough demon person, or ......" The little monk asked.
"I don't know, there are some things that can only be made when they happen. Han Fan shook his head.
"By the way, did you have any secret mission when you came to Taikoo West Town this time?" asked Han Fan.
"It's a big secret. Xie Ruoyun stuck out his tongue and confused the question.
Some time ago, I just heard that the underworld has opened up a new spatial channel, and it is still in the stable stage, this time the little monk appeared in Taitai Ancient Town, and after a little thought, I knew that the goal of the little monk was the teleportation array.
Han Fan didn't continue to ask, he didn't want to interfere in these things, even if the Underworld really invaded the Vertical and Horizontal Domain at that time, it would be a matter of time.
Besides, what does the world have to do with him?
Sent to the entrance of the town, the two stopped together.
"Take care, Brother Han. Xie Ruoyun clenched his fists, acting like a person in the rivers and lakes.
"Take care, Xie Ruoyun. Han Fan nodded, turned around and left resolutely, he wanted to say something, but he didn't even know what kind of expression to show on his face, let alone talk.
Xie Ruoyun felt a sudden pain in his heart, Han Fan called his full name, did this estrangement already show his attitude? How could he not want to stay with Brother Han, but the reality was cruelly in front of him.
Even if he is already an omnipotent immortal in the eyes of mortals, he has the helplessness to do and have to face.
"The little monk is dead, you are Xie Ruoyun. Already walking a kilometer away, Han Fan suddenly muttered to himself.
Old Master Han returned to the main hall, and several people were discussing Han Fan.
"This son does not have a clear concept of good and evil, and is very likely to fall into the devil's path. Jian Lao snorted coldly, he is a straightforward person, good is good, bad is bad, Han Fan gave him the feeling of hypocrisy and sleekness.
"Not necessarily, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, he is just an accurate standard, but this does not mean that he is not good. Brother Lang retorted.
"Hmph!" Sword Elder snorted coldly, although he didn't continue arguing, his attitude was already very resolute and obvious.
"Sunset girl, what do you think?" Brother Lang smiled when facing the sunset.
"It's hard to say, I'll have to see again. Sunset frowned, Han Fan's remarks are difficult to figure out, they can be very deep, they can also be understood as sleek, or they can be said to be nonsense, as for how to characterize it, it depends on what kind of person he becomes in the end.
Then Brother Lang asked the old drunkard again, the old drunkard glanced at Brother Lang, and said that he didn't know, Brother Lang touched his head awkwardly, this is really his usual style.
After sweeping the circle of everyone present, Brother Lang suddenly looked happy when he saw the white fairy, and he looked at the white fairy with anticipation, waiting for her response.
"I have some personal friends with him, and I don't dare to say that I understand his character thoroughly, but I have a basic judgment, I believe that he will be good, so I am optimistic about Han Fan. With that, the White Fairy Surfer blinked.
Brother Lang almost laughed out loud and gave the white fairy a thumbs up.
"What about you, Senior Kongming?" Brother Lang asked again.
Although Brother Lang's strength is stronger than that of the old man Kongming, the old man Kongming's age can already be his grandfather, and he has always maintained respect for his predecessors, regardless of strength.
"I'm in the same idea as the sunset girl, Lu Yao knows the horsepower. The old man said slowly.
"The road knows the horsepower...... Yes, let's be patient and see what Han Fun looks like. Old Master Han made a summary, which also means that the topic of Han Fan has come to an end.
"Old Master Han, what about you?" Brother Lang leaned into Old Han's ear and asked slightly, for his childish behavior, everyone has long been accustomed to it, and those present are all powerful in the Nine Realms, and whispering to them sounds no different from normal speech.
"I, ah, I support him. Old Master Han also responded quietly.
Hearing Old Master Han's words, everyone turned their eyes, how could Old Master Han, who had always been steady, come to a conclusion so early?
"Why?" Brother Lang asked the common question in everyone's mind.
"Because he is my Confucian disciple, I, the Supreme Elder of Confucianism, do not protect my self-taught disciples......" Speaking of this, Old Master Han paused deliberately.
"Whom?"