Legend of Yan Wu

Han Ling saw that Han Mo didn't want to say anything, so he wisely stopped asking. Originally, he was just asking casually.

After resting for about half an hour, Han Mo stood up and said a little embarrassedly: "Ling'er, why don't you practice with me, brother Han Mo will treat you to dinner later."

Han Ling covered his mouth and smiled lightly, "Is Brother Han Mo rich?"

Han Mo was startled when he heard the words, and smiled awkwardly: "Not now, but there will be soon."

"Okay, let's treat Ling'er to Han Mo when he has money." Han Lingjiao said with a smile, and then started training with Han Mo again.

Although the training of the two did not use grudges, this kind of training was of great help to Han Mo. It not only exercised his physique, but also trained his reaction ability. As for his eyes, it seemed that he only reacted to extremely fast things. An attack like Han Ling's is useless no matter how dedicated he is.

Han Mo has undergone the washing of the scriptures and cutting the marrow, and his physical fitness is very fast. After repeated several times, his physical strength has also improved a lot. At least now, even when he is breathing, it will not affect his performance.

Han Mo and Han Ling practiced in the back mountain for almost a whole day. Gradually, the two began to use fighting spirit. Although Han Mo suffered some minor injuries, it has to be said that the harvest is still very optimistic. Every time Han Mo practices You have to wait until all your grudges are exhausted before resting. At this time, meditation seems to be easier to enter the track.

In the evening, as the sun set, the afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on the street. Although the pale yellow sunlight was strong, it was not dazzling, and the whole market was illuminated yellow.

Han Mo and Han Ling strolled in the market, and the setting sun stretched their shadows very long, from one side of the road to the other.

Han Ling looked at Han Mo's slender back, and silently followed behind Han Mo, with a sweet smile on his lips. Following Han Mo seemed to be a happy thing.

"Hey, little boy? It's rare, Han Mo, why did you run out today?" About three or four guys suddenly rushed out from the market on the side, blocking Han Mo's way, and said jokingly.

Han Ling and Han Mo frowned upon hearing this, Han Mo grabbed Han Ling who was about to explode, shook his head and said, "Han Kang, what's the matter?"

The leading guy laughed and said, "What can I do, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I thought you were dead."

Han Mo sighed and shook his head. Han Mo was not so boring to accompany them to talk nonsense. He pulled Han Ling and wanted to go back to Han's house by another path.

"Hey." Han Kang leaned over and stopped, sneered: "I'm fine, but Brother Han Wu has something to ask you, how about it, come with us."

"Not interested." Han Mo said calmly.

Han Kang was taken aback when he heard the words, apparently he didn't expect Han Mo to talk to him like this, and said in a displeased manner: "Han Mo, I called you because I thought of you, don't toast or eat fine wine, be good now It's a good deal for you to avoid being beaten up during the clan test."

Han Ling cut his throat and said: "Han Wu wants to see my brother Han Mo, so he can come here by himself. If we are sincere, we can still think about it and take a look at his disgusting stinky face."

The few people around were all amused when they heard the words, but because of the situation, some wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Han Kang nodded and said, "I'll take Miss Linger's words with me, but it's better for Han Mo to go there, otherwise we're going to be tough."

"You dare." Han Lingda shouted, speaking of the aura of the six-yuan warrior, it was as if you dared to move and I would go all out.

Han Kang and the others saw that Han Ling was protecting Han Mo so much, and they didn't know what to do. They were not afraid of Han Ling, but that the other party was a woman, and she was also a beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a flower. If there was a fight, no matter what Said it was all their fault.

"Han Mo, you have this kind of virtue. You only know to hide behind women all day long. I remember that you had a competition with Han Lu when you were 11 years old. It has not been compared so far. If you still have some If a man has the guts, stand up."

Han Mo raised his brows when he heard that, Han Lu was a genius in the Han family, and he could at least rank in the top three in their generation, and the competition was set before Han Mo lost his soul crystal.

Han Ling said with a gloomy expression, "Is it interesting for you to do this? If Han Lu wants to resume the competition, let him speak for himself. The premise is that if he is in the mood, he didn't say anything. What are you farting?"

"Now I've said it." At this moment, on a stone lion, a young man was lazily lying on the back of the stone lion. The words just now came from this young man.

"Han Lu?" Everyone was surprised. Han Lu rarely goes out. He is known as a cultivator. He only knows how to practice all day long and shuts himself in the room all day long. No one has the strength now. clear.

The boy on the stone lion spat out the debris in his mouth, turned over and fell to the ground, and walked slowly towards Han Mo.

"Han Lu, what did you mean just now?" Han Ling asked suspiciously.

"Complete the unfinished challenge." Han Lu said calmly, looking at Han Mo with sharp eyes, and seemed a little disgusted with Han Mo's young and mature appearance.

Han Ling said angrily, "Han Lu, what are you doing? Three years ago you refused to accept Brother Han Mo and issued a challenge to Brother Han Mo. Ever since Brother Han Mo defeated Han Ji, you have been too scared to fight , now? Are you taking advantage of others' danger by coming to the semi-finals now?"

Han Mo didn't speak, but just looked straight at Han Lu. His impression of Han Lu was not like this, so what made him challenge himself without fear of the consequences of being laughed at?

"Women are annoying, Han Mo, just say a word, should you fight or not?" Han Lu said impatiently without even looking at Han Ling.

"He shouldn't and I should." Just when Han Mo was about to agree, a teasing voice came over, and everyone was startled when they heard the words, obviously they all knew who was coming.

"Han Ji?" Han Lu frowned slightly, and said a little strangely.

"Look, it's Han Ji and Han Lu. I didn't expect two cultivators to come out at the same time."

"Yeah, it looks like you're going to fight." Some members of the Han family on the street immediately gathered around. Han Lu and Han Ji are geniuses in the Han family. If Han Mo hadn't been killed three years ago The brilliance has been diluted a lot, and it is estimated that these records belong to them.

"Han Lu, long time no see, you are still so domineering. I just heard you say that you are looking for someone to fight one-on-one. I just happen to be free today." Han Ji went straight to Han Mo, and coincidentally Han Lu stood in front and said.