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Chapter 55: The Spring Rain is Worrying

Zhou Han, who discovered this fact, fell silent.

Originally, he thought that the occasional headache he had in the past two days was just a matter of being a little weak due to too many injuries, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

That unknown object could be resisted by heaven and humanity, indicating that it was some kind of spiritual power in disguise. Why was it able to hide from his perception and invade his sea of ​​consciousness at a certain moment?

When we have gained an overwhelming advantage in a war and are about to deal the final blow to the enemy, we suddenly find that our base camp has been stolen by a small group of surprise soldiers. For a moment, we are filled with emotions such as frustration, regret, and unwillingness...

This was the situation for Zhou Han at this time.

But everything is irreversible.

Thoughts and spiritual power are distinct but complementary.

The communication between heaven and earth between heaven and man is mainly about spiritual communication. There is no way to deal with thoughts.

So he couldn't do anything about the faint black air in the sea.

I don't know whether it was a psychological effect, or whether it was because the thing started to cause trouble immediately after it found out that it was discovered, but some scenes that he would never think about at ordinary times gradually appeared in Zhou Han's mind.

Those scenes were enough to make Yu Luoxia beat his head to pieces with a stick, enough to make Lu Linxi poke thousands and hundreds of holes in his body, enough to make him want to kill himself...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Han's chapped lips slowly opened and he slowly spit out two words.

"horrible."



Yu Luoxia suddenly felt that Zhou Han had changed his nature.

Usually, even if Zhou Han wanted to apologize, he would use roundabout ways to let her understand what he meant, instead of speaking directly and directly.

But today, Zhou Han did walk directly into her tent and sincerely expressed his apology, even though he did not explain where the apology came from.

This change made her a little happy, but more worried.

She put her hand on Zhou Han's forehead and found that it was still as cold as ever. She frowned slightly and said to herself: "I don't have a fever."

Zhou Han gently pushed her hand away and said with a smile, "Why, I didn't expect that?"

"It's indeed a surprise." Yu Luoxia replied seriously, "But this doesn't look like you?"

Zhou Han smiled helplessly and said: "Occasionally, I go against my temper and try to make you happy, but when I don't, it backfires. OK, I'm just being sentimental."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to walk out of the camp with a long sigh.

The truth turned out to be as he expected, before he even moved his steps

, the cuffs have been caught by Yu Luoxia.

Yu Luoxia's face was full of smiles and she said, "Really?"

Zhou Han smiled and said, "I always mean what I say."

Yu Luoxia spat: "You have the nerve to say this? You and Lu Linxi have nothing to do with this word, right?"

Having said that, the smile on her face was extremely bright. Under the sunlight, it was more like the beautiful clouds at sunset, bright and scorching.

Zhou Han knew that the hurdle had finally passed, so he took Yu Luoxia's hand and said with a smile: "To express my apology, today I will leave my life to Miss Yu."

Yu Luoxia's face turned red and she smiled and said, "I will do what I say."

"That's natural." Zhou Han smiled back, but Yu Luoxia couldn't see the sadness hidden in that smile.



The Tiandao League's camp is not a snack street in some big cities, and there are no beautiful scenery around it. There are only a bunch of walking corpses wandering around, but there are still many things that can be done.

On this day, Zhou Han and Yu Luoxia were chatting and laughing together in the camp, as if this place was a paradise, looking at everything very carefully.

Yu Luoxia was very interested, and Zhou Han didn't want to dampen her interest. Even though the camp was indeed boring, he could always provide something for them to have fun with.

For example, the delicate ice flower in the northeast of the camp is shining brightly in the sun.

Unfortunately, the weather was not kind. In the afternoon, a dark cloud covered the sun, and heavy rain poured down. Although it brought a bit of coolness, it did not ruin the scenery.

Late spring is almost over and summer is coming. Perhaps this is the last rain in late spring.

After the rain, the sky will naturally clear up.

Thinking this way, Zhou Han felt better and looked at Yu Luoxia beside him with a smile.

In order to avoid the rain, they are now in Zhou Han's tent.

Generally no one here cares about it, but it is quite quiet.

Yu Luoxia looked at the pouring rain outside and said with a smile on her face: "I'm really happy today."

Zhou Han nodded and said, "Yes."

Yu Luoxia looked into his eyes and said, "But that's not like your style."

Zhou Han was stunned and said, "Why?"

"How could you waste a day on me?" Yu Luoxia said with a hint of loneliness in her eyes, "I want to know what happened."

"If it's dad who makes things difficult for you, I will tell him."

"If someone gives you a hard time, I will help you."

Yu Luoxia patted her chest, which was not very prominent, and said, "Aren't we living and dying together... partners?"

When she said the last few words, her voice gradually became lower.

Zhou Han scratched his head helplessly, recalling the previous scene when Mo Qing saw through his true identity, and wondered if a woman's sixth sense is really so accurate?

The theory of the sixth sense has always been considered nonsense, just another way of saying luck.

But Mo Qing and Yu Luoxia were able to clear the clouds and see the blue sky, not because of luck, but because of their understanding.

Mo Qing knew about Zhou Han's father's situation and Zhou Han's childhood.

Yu Luoxia understands Zhou Han now.

Therefore, Mo Qing was able to deduce Zhou Han's identity through clues from the past and the Condensation style performed by Zhou Han.

Therefore, Yu Luoxia was able to sense Zhou Han's abnormal behavior that he was hiding something important from her.

A woman's delicate thoughts are often beyond the reach of men, and a man like Zhou Han who is as beautiful as a woman is no exception.

And Yu Luoxia's pleading eyes hit his spiritual barrier which was not fragile but not strong either.

There is no other way but to accept fate.

Zhou Han sighed and said, "Do I have to say it?"

Yu Luoxia nodded firmly and said, "If there are any difficulties, I will bear them with you."

Zhou Han smiled faintly and said, "Well, how about I go to your place at midnight tonight and explain it in detail later?"

Yu Luoxia's face turned pale.

Zhou Han waited for her rejection and then turned the page.

However, Yu Luoxia did not go as he wished.

She nodded without thinking, smiling brightly: "Okay."

Zhou Han was stunned.

Yu Luoxia looked at Zhou Han and smiled: "I know you are not that kind of person."

Zhou Han sighed and said, "I don't have an umbrella here."

Yu Luoxia stuck out her tongue at him and said angrily: "How can a practitioner of Wuzong get caught in the rain and catch a cold?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Luoxia's figure had fallen into the rain.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and she was like a little flower swaying in the wind and rain, beautiful and lovable.

A trickle of water fell down her cheek, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
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