Chapter 83 Farewell
In an instant, Xiaoxiao aimed the light ball at the distance and threw it away. Almost in an instant, the light ball turned into a faint gold mark, causing a terrible low sound along the way, which seemed to be the sound of the wind being torn.
"What a terrible power!" Xiao Xuzi's pupils shrank. With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see what kind of power the gold mark contains. If that power hits the master of the nine palaces, as long as it does not reach the peak of the nine palaces, even the middle of the nine palaces will be seriously injured, and the beginning of the nine palaces will be a second kill!
With such a powerful spell, Xiao Xuzi dared not say that he had never seen it. But a girl's self-created magic can be so powerful, not to mention Xiao Xuzi, even if any old antique in the world stands here today, he never dares to say that he has seen such a talent.
Moreover, it was not until the gold mark hit the open space in the distance, causing a light that Xiao Xuzi would never forget in his life that he found that he still underestimated his small strength!
The light rose, and the devastating pressure caused made Xiao Xuzi's breathing stagnant, and his eyes were a little dull!
"This - this is impossible! This has exceeded the boundaries of the prefecture-level spell. You, Xiaoxiao, is this really your own spell?!" Xiao Xuzi felt the pain of the afterglow wave burning his skin. His mouth was so open that he could stuff his fist and muttered to Xiaoxiao.
The small expression seemed extremely calm, without any surprise or unexpected feeling.
It's just that the firelight jumping in front of it illuminates the chaotic sky and also illuminates the small face.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Xiao finally exhaled and responded to Xiao Xuzi's shock, which also shocked him even more.
"It's not enough, it's not perfect - this power should be enhanced several times!"
Hearing this answer, Xiao Xuzi was suddenly shocked, and then he nodded a little. Now he won't doubt what Xiaoxiao said. However, he inevitably thought bitterly that it was terrible enough to have the evil spirit of Lin Fan. Now even the weak little one is so evil. How can people survive in this world?
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Everything in Tianmen has calmed down. The outside world stared at the countless eyes of Tianmen and the Han family, and also withdrew their shocked eyes at the moment when Tianmen was destroyed.
The Han family rose. The beast, which had been silent for many years, suddenly opened its mouth and exposed its fangs with cold light. This result shocked many giants who once disdained the Han family. However, no matter how unwilling they are, now the Han family has eaten Tianmen, a piece of fat that many people have been spying on for many years, but they dare not open their mouths to bite. Although many people are jealous, they have seen the fact that the Han family is about to rise.
Inheriting all the assets of Tianmen, the giant sect, the Han family has undergone a transformation almost in the next two days. However, as the biggest beneficiary of this matter, Han Rusheng did not have much excitement, because he knew that all this was brought by Lin Fan, and Tianmen was unbearable under his sword. The Han family may not last long, so after getting everything in Tianmen, he chose to give the most precious treasures to Lin Fan, but he didn't expect to be rejected by Lin Fan.
However, after learning that Lin Fan had entered the realm that he might not be able to reach in his life, his uneasiness calmed down in an instant.
Because when a person's strength is so strong that you can't even catch up, you may no longer care so much about his behavior.
Moreover, Han Rusheng is sure that Lin Fan will never be the kind of ambitious person who wants to swallow the Han family, because he can see that Lin Fan's ambition is by no means satisfied by the little Han family.
Another sunny day, Han Rusheng stepped into the simple restaurant again and pushed the door into Lin Fan's room.
Lin Fan sat at the table, gently shaking the teapot in his hand, revealing an indescribable leisure on his face. Seeing his expression, Han Rusheng suddenly had a strange emotion in his heart. He opened his mouth and said nonsense. Brother Lin, are you really going to leave?
"Come on, sit down." Lin Fan opened his eyes, as if he had just found Han Rusheng. He also answered the question and pointed to the seat in front of him.
When Han Rusheng heard the words, he sat in front of Lin Fan without a word, stared at his indifferent eyes, took a deep breath, and said his intention, "I hope you can stay."
"Hmm?" Lin Fan raised his chin and smiled, "The reason."
Han Rusheng was stared, and the words he had prepared were choked in his throat because of Lin Fan's short three words. However, after he hesitated for a moment, he still gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I don't know what your ambition is, but I believe that as long as you are willing to give the Han family this opportunity, what you get in the future may exceed your efforts."
Dong!
When Lin Fan heard this, he put down the shaking teapot in his hand. With the same action and different expressions, Han Rusheng's heart seemed to be raised and nervous.
"Drink tea." Between the beating of fingers, two tea cups have been placed on the table. Lin Fan didn't say much. He just filled the tea and pointed to the steaming teacup and said, "Drink this cup of tea and tell me your decision."
"Good." Han Rusheng picked up the tea and drank the cup of tea. He felt the hot and bitter tea flowing down his throat into his stomach, and a strange idea suddenly rose in his heart.
This idea seemed to flash in his mind. It was not until he put down the teacup and saw Lin Fan's meaningful smile that he smiled a little. "Yes, a Tianmen is no longer the fat meat that the Han family can eat. It is too greedy and will be choked."
"That's not the case either." Lin Fan shook his head and pointed to the teacup and said, "Tea is bitter. The so-called bitterness in life comes from sweetness, and the joy of harvest is always felt at the end. Now the Han family should taste the fruit of victory, instead of drinking astringent bitter tea. Otherwise, if there is bitterness, sweetness will change its taste. What's the point of insisting on fighting for the whole world for the Han family?
A word that was not light or heavy was like a thunder, which made Han Rusheng wake up completely.
Swallowing the joy of Tianmen made Han Rusheng's ambition begin to expand, but he subconsciously ignored that all these results were not obtained by the real power of the Han family. After Lin Fan's reminder, he finally realized that he was too persistent.
"I understand." After taking two deep breaths, Han Rusheng bowed to Lin Fan very respectfully. For a proud person like him, this is already the most important respect.
Lin Fan sat there, receiving the gift without any change in his expression. Finally, he drank the tea in his cup and said with a smile, "When I come back from the demon world alive, if you still have this ambition, let's work together to do another big thing."
"Is this true?" Han Rusheng was happy at first, asked in a hurry, and then seemed to react again. He laughed in Lin Fan's playful eyes and said, "Hahaha, yes, yes, I'm persistent, I'm persistent."
"It's up to yourself." Lin Fan shook his head amusedly and put his hand on Han Rusheng's shoulder. Before he could react, he gently patted him twice. Immediately, he had turned into a golden light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the house, the tea is warm, but there is only one person missing.
Han Rusheng, who was sitting there, did not recover for a long time, but the turbulent power in his body made him gradually overjoyed, and even had a trace of gratitude.
The two shots taken by Lin Fan directly promoted him from the beginning of the nine palaces to the middle of the nine palaces!
Jumping into a small improvement, which seems to be understated, but for Han Rusheng, it is tantamount to giving him a new turning point.
"Alas--" After the joy, thinking of Lin Fan's state at this moment and the difficulties he will face, Han Rusheng couldn't help sighing and thinking that there might be a real difference between people.
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The snow on the top of Cangshan Mountain is full of snow. This lonely peak has stood proudly for many years. At this time, in addition to the flying snow all over the sky, it is more of a trace of sadness that can touch the world.
At this time, a figure came from a distance. He, who had lost one palm, grabbed Yu Ruyi with the other hand, walked steadily, and walked to a human-shaped snow sculpture.
"Yellow spring against the water."
"It's time to wake up--!"
With a soft shout, Yu Ruyi in the hand suddenly became bigger and attacked the human-shaped snow sculpture. The jade Ruyi caused terrible damage along the way. Until the human-shaped snow sculpture, it suddenly stopped moving forward, and the sudden picture made people want to vomit.
In an instant, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, and everything was fixed at this moment. The handsome man who lost a palm opened his eyes wide and was full of incredible.
And the snow sculpture gradually changed. Countless snowflakes flew up, and the snow fell from the snow sculpture, revealing the figure inside.
That face was a little pale, but he looked sad, but he didn't seem to want to open his eyes, stand silently, and ignore the people behind him.
"He's leaving." The handsome man smiled, with a scar on his broken palm that he could not forget. Although you have always said to forget, that failure must be something you can't forget, right?
"In any case, his strength has become strong enough for us to look up. If you want to do something, go find him now.
"If you still stay in this snowy mountain and recall the defeat of those years, I think your kendo can only stay at the moment of failure."
At this point, the man standing silently in the wind and snow suddenly raised his eyelids. A feeling of crying without tears and full of sadness came from him, mixed with a trace of extremely fierce sword, which made the man named Yu Wuxin change his color.
"I have been defeated in my life, and the most unforgettable thing is his sword."
"Let me see how sharp this sword has become so far--"
"Lin Fan!"
The Huangquan, who has been silent in Cangshan for nearly ten years, opened his eyes, and the sadness cut through the sky and messed up the snow dance!