The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Fei Yan, Xue Nu, children and others who were also in the carriage were discussing something in a low voice.

Han Chen looked at the girls, then lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the scenery outside the carriage, and felt infinite emotions in his heart.

Xianyang, I finally left...

Yan Lingji laughed again and again, put a cup of hot tea on the low table in front of Han Chen, poured a few more cups, and handed them to the women.

When she handed it to Tian Yan, a rare blush appeared on Tian Yan's cold face.

Xue Nu blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes could not accommodate anyone else except Han Chen.

"Where are we going?"

Han Chen smiled faintly, and said: "The dust has settled in the world now, and there is no one worthy of my shot anymore. Naturally, we have to travel and take a good look. How magnificent the world is!"

Hearing his words, the girls started talking again.

Zi Nu covered her mouth with a light smile and said: "It's been so long, it's rare to go out once, I want to go back to my hometown in Korea and take a good look!"

Xuenv also jumped up, holding Han Chen's arm tightly with a pair of bare hands, and said, "Then I want to go back to Zhao to have a look!"

Han Chen nodded, and said: "There is still some time, it's okay to stay in these places for a while..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fei Yan and Ji Yanran who had not spoken all this time.

The two looked at each other with endless tenderness in their eyes.

"With you here, it's the same wherever you go..."

The smile on Han Chen's face became stronger, and he tapped on the carriage lightly, and the speed of the carriage immediately increased.

Sheng Qi, Mo Ya, and Bai Feng who followed behind the carriage were also filled with emotion.

In just a few years, no less than a hundred battles have been fought, every battle is a matter of life and death, and every battle is a desperate risk.

However, they survived after all.

Sheng Qi laughed a few times, took the lead, and galloped away thinking about the way ahead.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng both shrugged their shoulders, looking helpless, but there was no hesitation in the movements of their hands.

With a flick of the rein, the sitting horse neighed and followed.

Watching the shadow of the carriage gradually disappear, Xun Kuang, Guiguzi, and Chu Nangong, who had been standing at the head of Xianyang City for a long time, all had complex expressions on their faces.

"Sir, I'm leaving after all..."

Xun Kuang sighed and couldn't help shaking his head.

Chu Nangong coughed a few times in a low voice, as if he couldn't bear the cool wind from the top of the city, his body shook a bit.

Guiguzi supported Chu Nangong and said, "Nanggong should also take care of his health!"

Chu Nangong took a steady breath, and then said: "Some things can only be seen clearly when they are lost. My words back then caused boundless crimes. If it weren't for Mr. After all, I owe it to Mr.!"

"You're right, we all owe Mr. too much..." Xun Kuang said quietly.

Looking at the two who were constantly sighing, Guiguzi smiled faintly and said, "That's why we will work hard to protect this hard-won achievement. In the future, if the husband returns, he will also see a more powerful Daqin! "

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The man who was regarded as a teacher by Ying Zheng, regarded as a master by the monarchs of the six countries, and worshiped as a god by the people of Great Qin, left the Qin Kingdom quietly.

No one knows where he went.

Outside the National Teacher's Mansion, the bustle is still there, as if it is telling the splendid past that happened in this magnificent building.

In the past few days, outside the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, I can always see a young man holding a long sword with a stern face.

The young man didn't say a word, he appeared outside the National Teacher's Mansion the moment the sun appeared in the early morning, and he would leave when night fell and the sun set in the west mountain.

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The people who came and went looked at this strange young man, and their hearts were full of curiosity.

However, there are also some people with extraordinary knowledge who know the identity of this person.

In other words, they recognized this person's identity from the sword.

That sword is unique and unparalleled in the world.

For three months in a row, the young man would come outside the National Teacher's Mansion every day, doing nothing but standing quietly with his sword in his arms.

His tall and straight waist made him look extraordinarily aloof.

Finally, someone couldn't help being curious and wanted to step forward to see what this young man was doing.

But when he got close to three feet in front of him, his footsteps stopped, no matter what, he couldn't take a step.

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes. For some reason, the sharp eyes that he had trained in countless fights disappeared.

Instead, become very gentle.

Or, this gentleness is mixed with some gratitude.

He glanced at the man who was paralyzed on the ground in fright, the long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the blade like a shark's tooth was particularly dazzling under the scorching sun.

"Thank you sir, Wei Zhuang, I finally realized it!"

He knelt down on the ground slowly, kowtowed his head respectfully, then stood up immediately, and walked towards the outside of Xianyang city under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Chapter 310 Five: The Nine Songs of Heaven, End of Volume (2/3)

The land of China is more than ten thousand miles away.

The weather in September was still scorching hot in Xianyang, but it was already bitingly cold in Yanguo.

The dead leaves fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of desolation.

However, in the north of Jicheng, in an ordinary house, it is as warm as spring.

This kind of warmth does not come from heaven and earth, but from the heart.

Fei Yan walked under the tree, holding a fur coat in her arms, and gently draped it on Han Chen's back.

Han Chen's eyes were fixed on the top of the tree, on a dead leaf that refused to fall.

"What happened?" Fei Yan asked.

Han Chen took advantage of the opportunity to hold Fei Yan's pancreas, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, before I left Xianyang, I left an aura in the "Zero Zero Three" in the National Teacher's Mansion, thinking in my heart that maybe someone would be able to discover this The secret, now, someone has finally penetrated the secret, and he is the one I value the most!"

Fei Yan didn't ask further questions, but stared at Han Chen's face in a daze.

After a while, Fei Yan asked: "Do you still remember when you and I first met?"

Han Chen raised his hand and put a stray strand of hair behind Fei Yan's ear, and said: "Back then, you were ordered by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to lie down beside me, didn't you just want to know, what exactly am I? What kind of person is he?"

Fei Yan didn't know why, and sighed, "But after all these years, I still haven't been able to understand what kind of person you are..."

Han Chen smiled faintly, and turned his gaze back to the fallen leaf on the treetop.

"What kind of person am I...Maybe even I don't know, so I will keep searching."

Fei Yan suddenly grasped Han Chen's skirt tightly, and a gloomyness flashed in her eyes.

"Are you really leaving?"

Han Chen didn't speak, but lightly pointed at the dead leaf.

An invisible energy rolled down the dead leaf at an extremely slow speed.

Han Chen spread out his palm, and the dead leaf just fell into his hand.

He put the dead leaves into Fei Yan's hands with great care, looked into her eyes, and said: "My way is no longer here, but I can't let you down. One day, I will return , to bring you into a new world... This is my promise!"

When he finished speaking, Fei Yan was already tearful.

Others can't see it. If she is as smart as her, can't she see it?

In the past three months, their figures have traveled all over the world, and amidst the laughter and laughter, there is an unknown amount of sadness hidden.

The feelings of many days finally surged out today like a flood flooding the embankment.

She is the most powerful woman in this world. Back then, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had to treat her with courtesy.

But now, she threw herself into Han Chen's arms, and her tears soon soaked through Han Chen's skirt.

Han Chen caressed Fei Yan's beautiful hair, and said softly, "Can you still believe my promise?"

Fei Yan bit her lower lip, suppressed the pain in her heart, nodded, and said: "I believe, from the moment you handed me the phantom sound treasure box back then, I have trusted you without reservation ,only……"

She looked back, in the room behind her.

Han Chen couldn't help but sighed and didn't speak.

Holding Fei Yan in his arms, he slowly walked towards the house.

Squeak!

Before Han Chen could approach, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

In front of Han Chen were a few women whose eyes were already red.

Han Chen took a deep breath, and a bit of warmth flashed in his eyes.

At the beginning, in the world of Yitian, when he left Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and Huang Shannu, why didn't he feel the same way in his heart now?

However, he had to leave.

He is destined to become the most powerful person, he is destined to rule the heavens and the world!

Without strong strength, how can you protect your own woman?

The road ahead is long, and I don't know how many dangers are waiting for him. Perhaps, in this world, he is an invincible existence, but who knows how terrifying the next world will be?

He likes to take risks, or in other words, this person with blood in his bones is the real Han Chen...

But if he is asked to take his beloved to take risks, he can't and can't do it.

He didn't allow these women to set foot in another world before he was fully sure!

"These days, the "Longevity Secret" I taught you must be easy to understand. When I return next time, I will definitely bring you with me!"

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