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Han Lihai was lying on the beam of the roof. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
His eyes were lowered, and he looked at the little Taoist boy sitting below reading a book, and his two slender white eyebrows frowned slightly.
"This is a discovery!"
No one in this world is a real fool, Liu Guanshi, who has been in charge of the treasury for decades, is not, Han Lihai, who can be in charge of the department in Taixue, not to mention knowledgeable, is the life experience of walking the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and he is definitely a real old fritter.
The two tacitly agreed to each other's existence, but they each thought of their own way.
Steward Liu obviously went to report this matter to the above, and before leaving, he did not forget to place Xiao Daotong in the warehouse, as long as someone passed by here, even if Han Lihai's realm cultivation would cause subtle fluctuations at the moment of breaking the space, it would inevitably attract the attention of Xiao Daotong.
It's up to you whether you go or not, Xiao Daotong will be put there, and if you want to kill it, you will have to kill it, but Steward Liu only needs to use Xiao Daotong's cheap life to prove whether there are really strong people here.
Obviously, his purpose was achieved.
Han Lihai sighed softly and quietly swept down.
The warehouse, which is not very large, is less than a few meters away from Xiao Daotong, and you can clearly see his little face that is a little pale because of nervousness.
Han Lihai frowned and asked, "Why don't you run yet?"
Xiao Daotong bit the corner of his pale lip, and was a little afraid to speak.
Han Lihai shook his head, looked at the book he was holding in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with interest, "Are you looking at pharmacology?"
Xiao Daotong was stunned when he heard this, his fingertips holding the ancient books were a little white, and he said timidly: "I have nothing to read, but I like it a little." ā
Han Lihai sighed: "Talent often starts with liking. ā
Xiao Daotong's eyes were a little distracted, he looked at the old man in front of him who seemed to be a little thin and stolen, he didn't imagine the gang, and while quietly breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but squeeze his thin brows, and said hesitantly: "Old man, if you have nothing to do, hurry up, Steward Liu is estimated to call someone to arrest you." ā
Han Lihai patted the little Taoist boy's head, smiled slightly, and looked at the gilded brass stove outside the warehouse, as if he could feel the sword momentum that was gradually consummating inside, and said with joy: "Don't worry, the heat is still poor." ā
"Old man, I know you're very capable. Seeing that he didn't leave, Xiao Daotong said a little anxiously: "But the person that Steward Liu wants to find must be a very powerful person, if you don't go now, you really can't leave." ā
Han Lihai looked at him a little strangely and asked, "Why are you helping me?"
Xiao Daotong was a little stunned, he was less than twelve or thirteen years old, and he was just the size of Xu Qingyun, but there was always a hint of wisdom inadvertently in the depths of his eyes, and he spoke in an orderly manner: "The old gentleman didn't kill me and left, this is the best reason." Originally, I had already reported that I would die, and I thought that since I was going to die anyway, I might as well go and read the remaining pages, but after the old gentleman appeared, the first thing I paid attention to was the book in my hand. ā
He raised his head and said very seriously: "I believe that people who like books should not have a bad heart. ā
Han Lihai took a deep breath when he heard this.
He frowned slightly, looking at the young man in front of him silently, and his delicate eyebrows always inadvertently revealed a little wisdom.
Like cunning, but also like wisdom.
Buddha and demon thoughts.
This made Han Lihai, who had always been very accurate, a little stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
I always faintly feel that the little Taoist boy in front of me is not simple.
Of course, it's not just feelings.
It is the power that has faintly crossed the five realms.
"Good. ā
He thought silently for a long time, his face was calm, he sat directly at the table, and said in a cold voice: "You continue to read your book, I'll wait here." ā
Xiao Daotong was slightly stunned, and the depths of his eyes revealed inexplicable emotions, but he used his nervousness to cover up the past well, picked up the scroll as usual, and looked at it seriously from a place not far from Han's sea, and his expression was extremely focused.
The two of them were doing their own thing in silence.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Han Lihai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes stared at the table that was trembling slightly, and he said in a calm voice: "It's here." ā
Xiao Daotong stood up in a panic and said in a trembling voice, "Are they coming?"
"Hide inside, don't come out. Han Lihai stopped him, stood up by himself, walked out of the warehouse, looked at the big furnace placed in the depths of the cave, and said a little depressed: "Xu Qingyun, you haven't come out for such a long time, how stupid are you!"
As he said this, the entire corridor was trembling violently, and many figures had gradually appeared on the hanging staircase that had winded down in the distance. In the sky above the cave, a net of heaven and earth also began to be laid, and the fine net of fish scales covered the entire sky.
"It's kind of interesting!" Han Lihai looked a little distracted, and said with emotion: "This Song Mansion is really rich, and the golden silk fish scale net can be used like this." ā
"Elder Changfeng, the people are there. In the distance, Steward Liu hurried over with someone, he pointed to Han Lihai who was standing on the corridor of the hanging ladder, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "It's him, the old thief who stole our original medicine." ā
"Old thief. Song Changfeng was dressed in a white robe and held an ancient sword, although he was over seventy years old, his face was like a middle-aged man, his narrow eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice was cold: "Song family soldiers, take down this old thief for me, and leave no one alive!"
The sound full of murderous intent finally broke the silence of the night.
The soldiers of the Song family's mansion were dressed in black armor, holding long knives, and their breaths were powerful and all of them were guarding the clumsy realm, and they gathered densely from the surrounding hanging ladders. The two columns of government soldiers on the ground were condescending, holding bows and arrows, and the cold arrows were aimed at Han Lihai.
"Shoot the arrows!"
With the sound of the bowstring cracking, deep arrows streaked across the night sky, like dense black raindrops.
"Old gentleman, run away...... The door of the warehouse suddenly opened, and Xiao Daotong ran out in a panic, he blocked in front of Han Lihai, his little face was pale with fright, and his voice trembled slightly: "Don't hurt the old man." ā
"Come back!" Han Lihai's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, he directly protected Xiaodao Tong in his arms, and the wide Yunshui long sleeves were volleyed out of the air, and a strong vitality shot down all the arrows in the sky.
"Are you okay......" He wanted to see if Xiao Daotong was injured, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest, his heart trembled slightly, and he asked in disbelief: "Why are you like this?"
"Heh, I'm kind enough to help you, perform in front of you with my heart, I just ask you to give me a chance. The dagger in Xiao Daotong's hand was plunged directly into his chest, his originally delicate cheeks were also a little hideous, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold smile: "But you don't give it, then I can only fight for it myself." ā