He felt that Bai Wuchang's eyes had been staring at Lin Yichen, and he must have bad intentions, so he must not let him have the idea of approaching Lin Yichen.

"Oh, no elder brother, otherwise, this kid will be handed over to you to deal with, we still have something to do, so we will leave first!"

Han Xuan handed Shaoyangjun over to Bai Wuchang, and left with Lin Yichen himself.

"Hey, Brother Han..."

"I'm not done yet..."

"That girl was so familiar just now!"

"But Brother Han really does things differently, no wonder Miss Lin likes him!"

Bai Wuchang nagged a few words here alone.

And Shaoyangjun, seeing that Bai Wuchang didn't pay attention to himself, he quietly crawled behind Bai Wuchang, looking weak-hearted, and glanced at Bai Wuchang from time to time.

"I want to run!" Bai Wuchang turned around and grabbed Shaoyangjun.

"Ahhh

"Don't hit me..."

Shaoyangjun was flustered, he didn't say anything about being slapped by Han Xuan just now, and now he was going to be caught and beaten again.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

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

Bai Wuchang grabbed him and slapped him in the face.

He was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and directly hugged his head and cried for his father and mother.

Handan City, in an inn, Han Xuan and Lin Yichen were eating here.

Lin Yichen ordered some dishes that Han Xuan liked to eat.

"Brother Han, you're fine, right?" Lin Yichen asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine for a long time. Han Xuan said.

He couldn't help but think that Bai Wuchang's sword moves, Bai Wuchang was at least a kendo master, and he was a kendo master at such a young age, so it could be said that his martial arts attainments could be called a genius.

I'm just opportunistic, and I can only practice it so powerful by relying on some martial arts moves I've seen before.

Although Bai Wuchang's whole body is white, he can't get along with handsomeness, and if he talks too much, he just looks a little whiter.

"Brother Han, why didn't we just take a look at the excitement and leave?" Lin Yichen was now curious about how Shaoyangjun was tricked by Bai Wuchang.

"Just now, I was hungry just now, I wasn't in the mood to watch, I would be sick to my stomach when I saw Shaoyangjun's beaten nose and swollen face. Han Xuan said jokingly.

"Hee-hee..."

"Brother Han, then you eat more!" said Lin Yichen and gave Han Xuan a few pieces of meat.

No matter what Han Xuan said, as long as he was by his side, Lin Yichen would be inexplicably happy.

"Brother Han..."

Lin Yichen said a little hesitantly: "That..."

"Is there something wrong?" asked Han Xuan.

"Well, that's... Is what you said just now true?" Lin Yichen remembered what Han Xuan said just now about letting Bai Wuchang drink their favorite wine, and asked with a little crimson on his little face.

"What's the matter?" Han Xuan didn't care what Lin Yichen was asking.

"Just now you said that you invited Bai Wuchang to drink our favorite wine, so when are we?" Lin Yichen asked a little shy and excited.

"Happy wine?" Han Xuan didn't know how to answer, just now he just said that just to interrupt Bai Wuchang's thoughts about Lin Yichen, but he didn't expect this girl to take it seriously.

"No matter, are you not allowed to deceive people anyway?" Lin Yichen ran out shyly, but he was very excited in his heart, like many deer bumping into his heart.

"Hey, Yichen... No, it's not like that..."Although Han Xuan also liked her, he didn't dare to have a relationship with the people here, he was afraid that he would accidentally change history.

But at this time, Lin Yichen had already run away, she was still thinking about it silently, and she was still immersed in joy.

She was too naïve to realize that Han Xuan was joking, which may vary depending on the situation, so she thought that what Han Xuan said was true.

She has a deep affection for Han Xuan, so she is always disturbed by love, and she believes everything Han Xuan says unconditionally.

After returning to Miao Xian's Mansion, Han Xuan returned to the room by himself, his mind was blank, he didn't know why he came here, let alone why he came, he couldn't figure it out.

He felt that he should have come on a mission, otherwise what would have caused him to come but not be able to return.

"It's better to do this, I will carry forward the martial arts here, so that the people in the future will become stronger and stronger, and there will be no impact in the future. ”

"There is no record of the source of martial arts in history, nor is there any mention of martial arts, they are all military tactics and the like. ”

Han Xuan's face suddenly showed surprise, at least it was a benefit to carry forward martial arts, he didn't know how to make a move, let others carry forward martial arts, he was just teaching from behind.

"Brother Han!" suddenly Lin Yichen's voice sounded.

She always wanted to see Han Xuan all the time, so she came, and it didn't take long for her to hold back again.

"Yichen, why are you here?" said Han Xuan after opening the door.

"Brother Han, that's the case, my grandfather is going to enter the palace tomorrow to meet King Zhao, and I plan to get together tonight. Lin Yichen said with a smile, Han Xuan was a little envious of her, she kept a good mood all the time, as if there was nothing to worry about.

"Oh, that's right, if there's nothing else, you can go first!" replied Han Xuan, and then prepared to close the door.

"No... Brother Han, I still have something to do!" she pushed open the door and squeezed in, then closed Han Xuan's door.

"Hey, Yichen, why did you run into my room and close the door. ”

Han Xuan was a little surprised, she was usually very reserved, but she was not shy or impatient in front of her, and now she broke into her room in broad daylight.

"I saw that Bai Wuchang was gone. Lin Yichen hid in Han Xuan's room and said.

"Bai Wuchang, why is he always here?"

"It's the same as his name, like a ghost!" Han Xuan said, he felt that although Bai Wuchang could draw a sword to help him when he saw injustice, this did not prove that he must be a good person.