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Chapter 135 Only routines win people's hearts?(1/2)

Lin Han lay in the deep pit and sighed.

After some observation, he found that the situation was not too bad.

This holy sword stuck in his chest, with the passage of time.

The power of thunder contained in it is slowly dissipating.

He reluctantly stood up and looked at the abrupt sword tip on his chest.

Lin Han's forehead was covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He couldn't just stay like this, with a sword stuck in his chest.

Walking up to the crowd, Yun Danfeng said softly:

"Ah, it doesn't matter. I suddenly felt that having a sword on my chest would make me look more handsome."

"It's definitely not because I can't do anything about it, it's mainly because it's handsome."

Nonsense, I don’t even believe it myself!

Lin Han opened his palms and took out a piece of rice paper from the warehouse.

The fingers moved slightly, and small cyan characters appeared on the rice paper.

The general meaning is very simple.

If you survive the thunderstorm successfully, don’t worry.

It's time for you to set off, and we'll meet at the place where the five nations compete for hegemony.

After Lin Han finished writing, he looked at it carefully for a moment, showing satisfaction.

With a gentle wave, the rice paper instantly turned into a stream of light.

It flew straight away and was finally delivered to the little peacock's hands.

Taking a deep breath, tapping his toes, his figure disappeared from the spot.

If I don't run away now, I'm afraid my secret will be exposed.

When everyone saw Liu Guang being held by Xia Yumeng, they all came to her side.

They are also very curious.

From this stream of light, it can be confirmed that the most powerful genius has definitely withstood the thunder.

But why not come out of the pit and send a letter instead?

After Xia Yumeng read the letter written by Lin Han, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

It's a bit strange, it's not surprising that this guy left alone.

But there is no reason why he survived such a powerful catastrophe without showing off at all.

Could it be that he left quickly because he was so embarrassed by the calamity?

Why don't we see his plight?

The little peacock nodded, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was the reason.

If Lin Han knew what was going on in her mind, his eyes would definitely widen.

He sighed in admiration and said: "Let me go, is this a Sherlock dream? Your guess is so accurate?"

"Also, can you please stop slandering me? I never show off."

Time passes quickly.

Fengyu Province is located in the southernmost city of Yaori City.

There are many merchants and vendors on the street, and there is a constant stream of people shouting and selling.

Lin Han was walking leisurely on the street, and his appearance at this moment attracted the attention of others.

Pedestrians glanced at it subconsciously and widened their eyes.

He looked straight at the protruding sword tip in front of the young man.

Damn it, is it fashionable to have a sword stuck in your chest now?

Why do young people play so wildly?

Lin Han's face was calm and he turned a blind eye to the gazes of the people around him.

hehe.

You can look at me, but I won't move.

People need to be bold and thick-skinned.

"What do you want to do!"

Turning the corner, all of a sudden.

A woman's bell-like voice came from the front, with a hint of panic.

Lin Han raised his eyebrows and looked around, slightly surprised.

I didn't expect that in broad daylight, there would actually be a calamity.

On the street in front of me, pedestrians passing by formed a circle.

In the center are one woman and three men.

The woman wears a green dress, elegant traditional costume.

She has a bun, a rosy face, and a curvy figure.

Lin Han nodded, "It's okay."

The remaining three men were wearing tight-fitting black clothes with a bloody spear embroidered on their chests.

The leading man had a crazy smile on his face, almost drooling.

"Don't panic, little lady, I just want to treat you to a cup of tea."

The ball-headed woman looked horrified when she heard what he said.

Still drinking tea?

You're such an idiot, I believe you.

Of course, she could only express these words in her heart.

The three people in front of them had blood-colored spears embroidered on their chests, indicating their identities.

Thirty miles outside Yaori City, the Blood Spear Gate is entrenched in Sunset Mountain.

She was also very panicked and finally got out of the house.

I didn't expect to meet these guys.

It's not that it's doomed, it's just a little difficult to handle.

Lin Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly, folded his hands in front of his chest, and leaned against the wall.

It's kind of interesting. I didn't expect that this world would have such a plot.

I just don’t know which routine it is?

The girl with a round head clenched her teeth as she watched the three men approaching each other step by step.

She looked at the indifferent people around her and was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet.

Why are you just standing there watching the excitement?

"Well, Laolai Liu, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

A man also wearing the Blood Gun Sect costume came over with a fair and handsome face.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he seemed to understand something.

He frowned slightly and scolded in a deep voice:

"Why, are you trying to force this girl to do something?"

"Laolai Liu, you really brought shame on my Bloody Gun Sect."

The crazy man at the head saw him and his eyes widened.

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said tremblingly:

"This, Young Master, this is all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

The young master of the Blood Spear Sect snorted coldly, his eyes sharp.

The tone was strong and dignified.

Turning his head to look at the girl with a round head, he said warmly:
To be continued...
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