Chapter Twenty-Four: The Swordsman in White
"Okay, I promise!"
Han Xuan had already made plans, and it just so happened that he also wanted to meet Lian Po's deity.
I've heard about it in history books before, but now I finally have the opportunity to see it.
"Brother Han, you're not well yet!" Lin Yichen dissuaded.
"It's okay, I can do it!" Han Xuan smiled.
"Brother Han is really generous!" Miao Xian didn't expect Han Xuan to agree so quickly.
"Then you have a good rest, and we will enter the palace tomorrow!" Miao Xian smiled, admiring Han Xuan a little.
Then Lin Xiangru and they went back, leaving only Han Xuan and Lin Yichen here.
"Brother Han, did you feel it when you were unconscious just now..."Lin Yichen asked tentatively, she wanted to ask Han Xuan if she felt that she was feeding him medicine.
"What does it feel?"
Han Xuan asked after thinking about it.
"Oh, no... It's okay!" Lin Yichen said with a smile.
"Yichen, did you do something to me just now?" Han Xuan asked, staring into her eyes.
"No... No!" Lin Yichen suddenly became a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous, I'll just ask!" Hehe, Han Xuan smiled, now it's good and skinny.
"Brother Han, I'll go stew chicken soup for you. Lin Yichen said, and then ran out, after she was a little far away from Han Xuan's room, she patted her little heart and said, "It's so dangerous, I was almost found by him." ”
What she was referring to was stealing a kiss from Han Xuan when he was unconscious, no? That wasn't a kiss, it was obviously feeding medicine.
In the evening, after Han Xuan drank the chicken soup stewed by Lin Yichen, he felt that his body had recovered a lot.
At this time, they admired the moon on the eaves, and although the moonlight was beautiful, the moon was not round.
"Brother Han, my grandfather said, when you defeat Lian Po and get He's Bi, you will go to Xianyang City!" Lin Yichen said as he sat next to Han Xuan.
"I told you a long time ago that we are going to Xianyang!"
"Alas, it's just a pity for someone, he could have go, but now he is still lying on the hospital bed!" Han Xuan sighed casually.
"Bai Wuchang, that guy is self-inflicted, if he wants to kill me, forget it, and hurt you!"
When he mentioned Bai Wuchang, Lin Yichen was angry, and in order to let Han Xuan take the bait, his sword qi attacked him.
If it weren't for Han Xuan's quick reaction and supercurrent swordsmanship, Han Xuan might have died because of blocking that sword, she was afraid that Han Xuan would be hurt, and whoever couldn't get along with Han Xuan would be unable to get along with herself.
"By the way, Brother Han, can you predict the future?"
"Then what happens to me?"
Saying that, Lin Yichen handed his hand to Han Xuan and asked him to look at the palmistry, she knew that Han Xuan had come from more than two thousand years ago, and he must have known a lot of things.
"Okay, since our little fairy has already spoken, then I will reluctantly calculate it for you!" Han Xuan took her hand and began to pretend to be pretending to be a fool of himself.
"Which hexagram do you want?"
"Fortune, marriage, longevity, or good fortune?"
Han Xuan pretended to be blind.
"Eh, then marriage, right?" Lin Yichen smiled.
"It's a good choice, because I won't do anything else except marriage!" Han Xuan smiled at her.
"Then tell me, what will happen to my marriage?"
Lin Yichen was still a little looking forward to it at this time.
"Your marriage, of course you will live happily ever after!"
Han Xuan, he himself didn't know if he was serious or joking.
"But I still have one thing to be sure!" Han Xuan continued.
"What?" Lin Yichen asked.
"You will definitely be a very powerful character in the future!" Han Xuan touched her head and said.
"What about you?" Lin Yichen asked rhetorically.
"I'll be like this!" Han Xuan smiled awkwardly, even if his swordsmanship was powerful, he didn't want to show his face, so it was better to keep a low profile.
"I believe in you, you will definitely be the most powerful in the future, because you are very powerful now!" Lin Yichen's eyes were full of conviction, in her heart, Han Xuan would always be the most powerful.
"I hope so!" Han Xuan said with a smile, he was thinking that he couldn't go back, so he should have a good time.
The next day, Miao Xian, Lin Xiangru, Han Xuan, and Lin Yichen entered the palace and competed with Lian Po.
At this time, the outside of the main hall was already full of ministers, and they all came to see the show.
They wanted to see if Lian Po's strength had declined, he was so famous that even civil and military officials had to respect him a little.
They wanted to see how the result of this big man's competition with the swordsman was.
Because Bai Wuchang was not there, and they gave Han Xuan the name of the white-clothed swordsman, Lin Xiangru just asked him to use this name for the time being.
There was a ring outside the spacious hall, and there was already a person waiting on the stage at this time.
"Brother Han, the person on the stage is Lian Po. At this time, Miao Xian reminded.
"Be careful with him later. Lin Xiangru also reminded.
"I see!" replied Han Xuan.
"Brother Han, come on!" Lin Yichen made a cheering gesture.
"Don't worry!" Han Xuan smiled.
"It turns out that he is Lian Po, one of the four famous generals!" Han Xuan looked at the character on the stage and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It turns out that Lian Po looks like this, as history says, he looks strong and strong, although his face is full of beards, but it does not affect his majesty in the slightest.
And when Han Xuan and the others came, Lian Po's eyes kept staring at Han Xuan.
In Lian Po's opinion, Han Xuan is the white-clothed swordsman, because Lin Xiangru and Miao Xian are out, there are only Han Xuan and Lin Yichen, and the swordsman cannot be a woman, so only Han Xuan is the so-called white-clothed swordsman.
"Are you the white-clothed swordsman?" When Han Xuan came to the ring, Lian Po looked at Han Xuan with a fierce look.
"It's down there!" Han Xuan said without humility or arrogance.
"Swordsman in white?" At this moment, another voice sounded.