Chapter 801
I saw a slim young girl jumping down from the tree. She was wearing a red dress, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, her figure was outlined by the tight-fitting clothes, her figure was heroic, her oval face, and her facial features seemed to be favored by the gods. Eyebrows and eyes seem to be carved out, there is no trace of flaws, and the body is seven feet long. Standing here, the whole person is a beautiful painting scroll, with green leaves lining the flowers, that's what it says.

Fan Lihua was holding a gun behind her, and the body of the gun was tightly wrapped in black cloth. Fan Lihua came behind Tong Yuan in a few breaths, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, she kept hiding Behind the tree, it never occurred to him that the gentle and refined Han Chen could be so ruthless in his actions.

"Hey! Old man Tong gave it to you. I asked for it for a long time but didn't give it to me...!" Fan Lihua looked at the gun in her hand, and she was also reluctant to part with it. She didn't expect that she would take advantage of Han Chen.

"Master Tong Yuan...this is...!" Han Chen took the gun thrown by Fan Lihua and looked at Tong Yuan with a puzzled expression.

Tong Yuan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Open it and have a look!"

Only then did Han Chen open the silver gun wrapped in cloth. Because of his haste, Han Chen's fingers accidentally scratched the tip of the gun while tearing apart the cloth. After a while, Han Chen's fingers were bleeding. Han Chen's star eyes , Surprised, this gun is so sharp.

When Han Chen opened it, the body of the gun was nine feet long, mostly silver, and there was a long blood-red mark on it, surrounding the body of the gun, almost covering the entire body of the gun. It was a blood dragon, carved so lifelike, holding the spear in both hands, a feeling of coldness spread into Han Chen's palm, and Han Chen's palm sank. This was the first time Han Chen used such a good spear.

"Master, this is...!" Han Chen said to Tong Yuan with a puzzled expression.

"This is the Great Flame Dragon Cry! I saw it in the early years. It is the same as your senior brother's gentian silver gun. It is a double gun. It is a rare weapon in this world. When I asked Xiao Yun to choose it, I thought it was too much. It's heavy, so I stayed here, and it just happened to be cheap for you, you brat!" Tong Yuan untied the gourd from his waist, gulped it down, looked at Han Chen and said with a smile.

"Master, this gift is too precious! I can't take it!" Han Chen just wanted to shirk, but Fan Lihua said directly: "Why push! This old guy has a lot of treasures, or he will be killed!"

"What's the matter! You still want the old man's Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear!" Tong Yuan flashed the gun in his hand.

"Don't dare!" Han Chen quickly stepped back.

"Give it to me if you don't want it!" Fan Lihua blinked, looked at Han Chen curiously, and smiled.

"Go, go! Han Chen, don't listen to her, she has dug up a lot of treasures from the old man, don't listen to her!" Tong Yuan said angrily.

"Hmph! Old man! I'll kill you!" Fan Lihua said with a grimace at Tong Yuan.

"The old man is tired! Let's go first!" Tong Yuan waved to the two of them casually, and walked to the side.

At this moment, Han Chen had wrapped up the spear and carried it behind his back, while Fan Lihua stared at Han Yi, licked his lips, and said with a smile, "The little guy is quite strong!"

"Senior sister, please forgive me!" Han Chen trembled when he heard this, and ran behind him, pulling Fan Lihua far away.

Fan Lihua looked at the direction in which Han Chen was escaping, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. What an interesting guy.

"Hi! Fan Lihua, what are you doing!" On the other side, a woman walked out of the forest, wearing white clothes, riding boots on her feet, and holding a riding whip in her hand. A female general, even if Fan Lihua was in front of him, she would be half a head shorter.

"Mu Guiying! Why did you come here?" Fan Lihua crossed her arms and stared at Mu Guiying with an unfriendly expression. From the eyes of both of them, it could be seen that the two had murderous intent towards each other.

"Don't worry about me!" Mu Guiying rubbed her wrist and walked towards Han Chen.

"What are you doing...!"

Seeing the woods, there is a bamboo forest and a peach forest facing each other, forming a piece of pink and emerald green, and there is a tall and generous old tree in the middle, which is tied with a crouching dragon, with luxuriant branches and leaves, at least half the length of the city wall. High, this tree is named sycamore, there was a sycamore tree in ancient times, but there was a phoenix inhabiting it, the roots spread to the ground, you can clearly see its roots, like a huge meridian, very inserted on the ground, especially Spectacular, this place belongs to the top of the mountain. After passing through the peach forest, there is a cliff. Apart from Han Chen and Zhong Wuyan, Jiang Ziya is the one who settled on the top of the mountain. The two families depend on each other, and there is also a companion on this mountain top.

"Mother!" Han Chen looked with his silver gun in his hand. The first thing he saw was Zhong Wuyan. At this moment, Zhong Wuyan had gone through a lot of vicissitudes, with thick calluses on her fingers, her face was haggard, and she coughed from time to time. They were dressed together, with black and gray hair wrapped in a white cloth on their heads, holding the firewood in their arms, and their clothes were more or less patched everywhere. Seeing Han Chen flicking his hair, he said, "Chen'er is back. !"

As soon as Han Chen saw Zhong Wuyan like this, he quickly took the firewood in her hand and said, "Mother! You go in and rest! Leave this rough work to me! I'll do the dinner!"

"Okay, okay..." Zhong Wuyan was forced into the room by Han Chen and looked at Han Chen's appearance. Zhong Wuyan also smiled contentedly. She was also contented to be able to depend on Han Chen for the rest of her life.

Zhong Wuyan raised her head, looked at the wild geese gradually returning to their nests in the sky, and Han Yi, who was already familiar with the road at sunset and started cooking, then smiled and said: "Slow down! Be careful not to burn yourself!"

"Don't worry, mother! You go into the house and have a good rest! It's windy outside. When the meal is ready, I'll bring it to you!" After Han Chen raised the fire, he boiled water in the country, picked up the rice and went in. This is what they are today The staple food, without any side dishes, some is rice, and not necessarily every day can eat.

"Yeah!" Zhong Wuyan nodded, looking up at the gradually setting sun. Back then, she took Han Yi who was a baby, and she went around borrowing milk. In the end, she had no choice but to hunt the she-wolf herself, and only then did she raise Han Chen step by step. As for why he didn't take Han Yi back back then, he also had concerns.

Han Chen was young, and the intrigues in the palace were something that the young Han Chen could not resist. Even Zhong Wuyan was a soft-spoken person in this palace, so for Han Chen's safety, she could only do this. She had also inquired about Wei Yanyu's news over the years. Apart from being unconscious, there was nothing else, so she couldn't bring Han Chen back.

(End of this chapter)

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