I have one identity in the city every day

Chapter 332 Looking for Hanxue

"what?"

"Do you take this seriously? Have you really got a clue about Xue'er?"

"If you lie to me, you will know what will happen!"

Han Xin said in a low voice, with the momentum on her body shaking, ice slag instantly formed in a radius of several meters around her.

Hanxue's ice-attribute alien spirit root is naturally inherited from Han Xin, and she can be considered to have inherited it relatively thoroughly.

"Lord, Lord, I didn't lie to you. Some people said they saw Lord Han flying over a place in the north!"

"Oh? Who is it?"

Han Xin asked in a low voice, the location above the northern part is hardly enough to find a person, and Han Xin was going to ask some more questions.

"This person is from a small village in the north. The soldiers I waited for went to the Frozen Forest to find leather. We just learned that the owner of the village had changed, and the one who killed the owner was a bald monk and a strangely dressed man. woman!"

As the woman said, cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Although the temperature was very low, she couldn't bear the coercion at all.

"Oh? Did you bring that person back?"

"My lord, the distance is really too far. We are talking with communication symbols, so..."

"Is there a place?" Han Xin asked again, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

"The location is hundreds of thousands of degrees north in the sky. My little guess is that they must be coming back, so we just need to wait here!"

The guard said tremblingly, her head was lowered very low.

"Hmph, go down, I know!"

Han Xin said with a cold snort, and the guard Wen Yan quickly stood up and stepped back. There was still a smile on her lips when the guard left.

Naturally, this news was released on purpose. After all, if you want to capture the imperial city, how can you not send the emperor away.

"Xue'er, you really made my mother wait so hard!"

Han Xin murmured, and at the same time, her figure disappeared in place in a flash.

Han Xin is now ready to go to Han Xue, she wants to arrange things in the temple.

Han Xue was standing on the flying sword at this time, her heart beat faster when she looked around, and she felt a little nervous in her heart.

"What's going on? Why am I so nervous? Is something going to happen?"

Han Xue was thinking a little bit, she glanced at Zhang Tian.

At this time, Zhang Tian's sword control technique has been practiced very proficiently, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you? You seem nervous?"

Zhang Tian looked at Han Xue who was frowning tightly, he was a little confused.

It stands to reason that he has already left the Frozen Forest, so it is impossible for Hanxue to be so nervous.

"Zhang Tian, ​​my heart beats so fast, and I always feel a little nervous!"

Han Xue looked at Zhang Tian, ​​and she covered her heart.

"nervous?"

Zhang Tian didn't know how to help Han Xue, so he had to shine on him with Buddha's light.

"How are you doing?"

"Well, thanks!"

Han Xue hugged Zhang Tian tightly, and she nodded gently.

Zhang Tian hugged Han Xue, he felt Han Xue's extremely fast heartbeat, and he knew that Han Xue was still nervous.

"Relax, Xueer, let me tell you a story!"

"Yeah!" Han Xue nodded.

"Once upon a time there was a little match girl..."

Seeing this, Zhang Tian began to tell his own story, which was a fairy tale like Zhang Tian's previous life.

Han Xue actually felt a little calmer after listening to Zhang Tian's words.

Soon time passed again, half an hour later, the corners of Han Xue's eyes were a little rosy.

"Zhang Tian, ​​is that little girl dead? How pitiful!"

Han Xue said softly, with some expectation on her face.

"She was taken away by grandma, she lives in happiness!"

Zhang Tian said softly, and he looked into the distance.

"Oh, how pitiful, there is not even a fire!"

Han Xue is still concerned about the little girl's story, she seems to have forgotten the tension just now.

Seeing that Zhang Tian had achieved his goal, he had a smile on his face.

Although Zhang Tian was not too nervous, and he didn't know why he was nervous, but he felt a little uncomfortable seeing Han Xue's nervousness.

"Zhang Tian, ​​tell me another story, I want to hear some cheerful stories!"

"This story is so dull!"

Han Xue said in Zhang Tian's arms, Zhang Tian nodded, after thinking about it, he told the story of the puppet.

Time passed while Zhang Tian was telling the story, and a few days later, Zhang Tian and Han Xue slowly descended on a hillside.

There are some trees on this hillside, mainly with a lot of fruit, Yao is running around on the hill at this time, eating the ruddy fruit.

Yao likes to eat fruit very much. Although she is not too hungry, eating this spiritual fruit will have certain benefits.

"Xue'er, what kind of fruit is this, and what's its name?"

Zhang Tian picked up a red fruit, and he asked softly.

Zhang Tiancai has been here less than a year, and he has never been exposed to spiritual fruits, so he doesn't know about this kind of fruit.

"This one, it's called Hongbaoguo, it's sweet and full of aura!"

Han Xue looked at it and said directly that she has been exposed to all kinds of knowledge since she was a child, and this is no exception.

Soon, the two of them swept away all the fruits on the mountain. During this period, Zhang Tian would ask Han Xue about any fruits he didn't know.

Han Xue also returned tirelessly, she didn't feel impatient at all, instead she enjoyed it.

"Master, are we really going out? What if those rebels rebel!"

Her daughter is abroad, Linglong looked at Han Xin and said worriedly.

"Well, I've already made up my mind, besides, those disciples can't make it through the big waves!"

Han Xin said softly, and she slowly took out a small boat-like magic weapon.

"And I released the news on purpose. If you want to rebel, you have to bear the consequences!"

Han Xin said softly in her heart, the guard didn't kill her, of course it was intentional, how could she let such an important person go with such a thoughtful mind.

"This is a sailboat, I'll make an exception for you to take a ride today, why don't you come up?"

Han Xin stood on the boat, she said softly.

Seeing this, Linglong quickly jumped onto the boat.

Although the boat is small, it is more than ten meters long. The boat is generally white, and there is a circular groove in the front of the boat.

"Linglong, you're done, we need to hurry up and feel something!"

Han Xin said in a low voice, when she waved her hand, the groove was immediately filled with spirit stones.

At the same time, under the circulation of her true energy, the boat that disembarked disappeared in place.

At this time, a streamline was drawn in the sky.

The speed of this small boat is too fast, Linglong can only stand firm with her qi cloth under her feet.

Han Xin didn't move at all at this time, she just looked at the road ahead.

The speed of the boat is nearly ten times faster than that of Yao. What is the concept, she can cross a distance of several degrees in a second.

"Xue'er, let's hurry up, there is no more fruit here!"

After Zhang Tian checked that there were no spiritual fruits around, he sat on Yao's body.

Seeing this, Han Xue nodded, and she also hugged Zhang Tian's back.

"Zhang Tian, ​​my heart hurts again, and the feeling is more intense!"

Han Xue covered her heart, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, let me tell you another story about the little duck!"

Seeing this, Zhang Tian said quickly.

"Well, thank you husband!"

Han Xue blushed, she nodded.

Zhang Tian also started to tell stories, and he found that Han Xue liked listening to his own stories more and more, and asked him to tell stories every night these days.

Soon, Yao also started to run, and the speed of the few people was very fast, and at the same time, Han Xue's heart gradually eased.

(End of this chapter)