"What do you think of that kid?"

When Xu Han and the others walked far away, only Xiao Ran and many swordsmen remained in the vast open space. At that time, the fat pavilion master suddenly asked.

Nangong Jing was stunned for a moment before reacting. She sank her eyebrows and said, "Vicious Qi is too heavy."

"Haha." Xiao Ran smiled faintly and turned to look at Nangong Jing beside him. He smiled and said, "Under the surveillance of those old balds, the Sword Handling Pavilion is too docile. There are some things that are not hostile. On the contrary, it can't be done well. This kid is not bad."

Hearing this, Nangong Jing frowned and said somewhat unhappily, "The Sword Handling Pavilion is originally a place to maintain order in Jianghu. If everything has already been fought, wouldn't the cart be put before the horse?"

Seeing that this woman was about to say a lot of pedantic things, Xiao Ran shook his head repeatedly and said, "What you said is correct. I don't understand. Why are you also one of the three sects of the Grand Xia? It is said that the inheritance of the Sword Dao is enough to contend against Mount Li. How did you give birth to a daughter like you?" "I see, after your father arrives a hundred years later, all of us will have to convert to the Dragon Hidden Temple."

Nangong Jing glared fiercely at the open-mouthed Xiao Ran . His expression darkened as he said, "That brat's body is quite strange. You can see that, why do you still want to protect him?"

Xiao Ran's expression changed slightly, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said, "Strange? What strangeness? You mean his right arm? Sigh.. There are countless variations in the world. For example, the Beast King Sect in the twelve towns can turn into beast forms. This ability is not surprising."

However, Nangong Jing was obviously not satisfied with Xiao Ran 's words. The woman stared straight at the guilty Xiao Ran and said in a deep voice, "You know I'm not talking about his right arm."

"What is that?" The bloated Pavilion Master had a confused expression on his face.

Nangong Jing wasn't sure if the other Xiao Ran was really foolish or fake foolish, but she still said again, "His name is Xu Han."

After saying that, she carefully sized up Xiao Ran, trying to see the changes in the Pavilion Master's heart from his face. However, this thought was futile in the end, and the man was still confused. Nangong Jing sighed and said, "The dead Young Manor Master of Tiance Prefecture is also called Xu Han."

The muscles on Xiao Ran 's face twitched imperceptibly, but he still argued, "The world is so big that people with the same name can't be considered strange."

At this moment, Nangong Jing finally understood. The Pavilion Master seemed to have made up her mind to talk about him with her today. She simply turned around and stopped talking to the Pavilion Master. She looked at the rows of swordsmen behind her and said, "It's been a hard day. I especially asked Zhuo'er to prepare a sumptuous night for everyone."

At this point, Nangong Jing paused slightly. She also realized that the word'dinner 'did not apply here. After all, the sky had already turned white, so she changed her tone and said, "I have prepared a sumptuous breakfast for everyone."

After saying that, Nangong Jing looked at Nangong Zhuoyan and said, "Zhuo'er, bring the things up."

However, at that time, the handsome Nangong Zhuo's expression changed, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. He looked at the Xiao Ran beside him.

Xiao Ran was shocked. Then, she laughed loudly and looked up into the sky. With a solemn expression, she said, "En, tonight's starlight is brilliant. It's really beautiful. Little Zhuo'er, let's go. The Pavilion Master will take you there to admire the moon."

"Ah? Good! Good!" Nangong Zhuo, who had regained his senses, nodded repeatedly and was about to leave with Xiao Ran.

When Nangong Jing saw the two of them acting like this, she raised her head and looked at the March sun that had already revealed half of her head. Her eyes gradually narrowed.

As a result, on the summit of Long Yin Mountain, a sword light suddenly flashed, one high and one low, and two painful cries echoed endlessly for a long time.

..

"Xiao Han, who did you learn this skill from? I told you why your right arm was tied up all the time. So there's a big guy hiding there!" After returning to his residence, Chu Chouli leaned over curiously and asked loudly with a smile.

At this time, Xu Han's right arm was already wrapped in the white cloth he had bought. His right arm was scarlet and strange, not like a human arm. I'm afraid that using it today has already caused some trouble in the eyes of those who are thinking about it. Xu Han is unwilling to cause trouble, so he naturally won't reveal it to others easily.

"A trivial trick is not worth mentioning." Xu Han responded to Chu Chouli's question.

It wasn't that he didn't trust everyone, it was just that the origin of his right arm was too unimaginable, and the story was too long, so he naturally didn't want to say anything else. The few of them knew what was going on, so they didn't bother with this issue anymore.

"Then where the hell have you been these past few days? These past few days have made us worry!" Fang Ziyu asked again at that time.

Xu Han smiled and replied casually, "I just went out for a walk.."

Such a statement was obviously just an excuse. If he had just walked back, how could he suddenly possess such powerful strength?

It was probably because Xu Han had concealed everything that made the people worried about him somewhat dispirited. For a moment, the room door quieted down once again.

Fortunately, Yan Zhan stepped out at that time and said with a smile, "Alright, we passed the Swordsman Competition today. The days ahead will be a lot safer. Look, Brother Xu is probably a little tired today. Let's talk about something tomorrow. Let's have a good rest first."

Everyone looked at the silent Xu Han. However, they saw that the youth's face was pale and the sweat on his forehead had never broken. Only then did they wake up. It seemed that Xu Han had paid a considerable price for taking out that arm.

Thinking of it this way, no matter where Xu Han had gone and what he had done these past few days, it was clear that this youth had suffered greatly from being able to cultivate such a powerful technique in such a short period of time. When they reached this point, the small dissatisfaction in the hearts of the crowd dissipated.

Everyone stood up and obeyed Yan Zhan's suggestion, leaving one after another.

As a result, only Xu Han and Yan Zhan remained in Nuo Da's room.

"Thank you." At that time, Xu Han walked over to Yan Zhan and said sincerely to the man.

The man smiled and patted Xu Han's shoulder, saying, "Have a good rest."

Then the man turned around and left.

Xu Han looked at the empty door. Suddenly, his expression changed. The flesh and blood on his right arm wrapped under the white cloth suddenly began to wriggle. Xu Han covered it with his left hand and hooked it up. Large drops of sweat fell from his forehead, as if he was experiencing an unimaginable pain.

It wasn't until Baiyu Xi's sight had passed that his expression gradually returned to normal.

He stood up with lingering fear, took a deep breath of fresh air, and finally calmed down.

He sighed deeply for some reason, then turned around and walked into the courtyard.

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