Hidden Blade Chapter 119: Exposure

"What do you think of that kid?"

When Xu Han and the others walked away, only Xiao An and many sword-holders remained in the open space of Nuo Da. At that time, the bloated pavilion suddenly asked.

Nangong Jing was stunned, and then she reacted. She frowned and said: "The hostility is too heavy."

"Haha." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, turned his head to look at Nan Gongjing beside him, and smiled: "Zhijian Pavilion is a bit too docile under the supervision of those old bald men. There are some things, not a bit hostile. On the contrary, he can't do it well, this kid is good."

Nangong Jing frowned upon hearing this, and said with some disapproval: "Zhijian Pavilion is the place to maintain the order of the rivers and lakes. If everything has been met, wouldn't the cart be upside down..."

Seeing this woman, she was about to say a lot of pedantic truths. Xiao Yan waved her head again and again, saying: "You are right, you are right, I don’t understand. One of the three gates of Xia, who claims that the inheritance of kendo is enough to fight against Lishan, how did you give birth to a daughter like you? I think you will have to convert to Longyin Temple after your father a hundred years later."

Nangong Jing stared fiercely at the unobstructed Xiao An, and then said with a deep expression: "That kid is quite weird, you can see, why do you want to protect him?"

Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, but he still pretended to say lightly: "Weird? What weird? You mean his right arm? Alas...the world is ever-changing, such as the Beast King Sect in those twelve towns. , It can also be transformed into a beast, this kind of ability is not surprising."

It's just that Xiao An's statement obviously does not satisfy Nan Gongjing. The woman stared straight at Xiao An, who had a guilty conscience, and said solemnly: "You know I'm not talking about his right arm."

"What's that?" The swollen pavilion master looked unclear.

Nangongjing is a little uncertain whether the other party Xiao An is really confused or fake, but she still said again: "His name is Xu Han."

After saying this, she looked at Xiao Yan carefully, trying to see the changes in his heart at the moment from the face of the master pavilion, but this thought was in vain in the end, and the man was still a face confused. Nan Gongjing sighed, then said: "The dead Young Master of Tiance Mansion is also called Xu Han."

The muscles on Xiao Yan's face twitched slightly, but he still defended: "The world is so big, it is not uncommon for people with the same name and surname..."

Nangong Jing also understood at this moment. The Lord Pavilion Master seems to have made up her mind to talk to her about him today. She simply turned around and stopped talking with the Lord Pavilion Master. Too much, she looked at the row of swordsmen behind her, and said: "It's a hard day today, I have asked Zhuo Er to prepare a rich evening for you..."

Speaking of here, Nan Gongjing had a slight meal. She also realized that the word "dinner" is not applicable here. After all, the sky has turned white, so she changed her words: "I have prepared a rich breakfast for you."

After that, Nangong Jing looked at Nangong Zhuo Yan again and said: "Zuoer, bring things up."

But at that time, the handsome Nangong Zhuo's face changed, and his forehead was sweating profusely. He looked at Xiao An on the side.

Xiao Yan, a violent spirit, laughed, looked at the sky, and said solemnly: "Well, the stars are shining tonight, really wonderful, Xiao Zhuoer, walk around, and the pavilion master will take you over there to enjoy the moon."

"Ah? Good! Good!" Nangong Zhuo nodded again and again after returning to his senses, and was about to leave with Xiao Yan.

Nangongjing saw the two of them acting like this, she raised her head and looked at the March Sun, where half of her head had been exposed, and her eyes gradually narrowed.

So, on the top of Longyin Mountain, a masterpiece of sword light suddenly appeared, one high and one low, two painful cries echoed for a long time.

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"Xiaohan, who did you learn this skill from? I'll just say why your right arm is always tied, because you hide the big guy!" Returning to the residence, Chu Qiuli leaned in curiously. Coming up, he asked loudly with a smile.

At this time, Xu Han's right arm was once again wrapped in the white cloth he bought. His right arm was scarlet and weird, not like a human arm. I am afraid that the use of today has already left some curse in the eyes of the caring people. Xu Han does not want to cause trouble, so naturally he will not easily show it to others.

"The little trick is not enough." Xu Han responded to Chu Qiuli's inquiry.

It's not that he doesn't trust people, but the source of his right arm is really unbelievable, and it's a long story, so he naturally doesn't want to say much. A few people also know the interest, so they don't have to worry about this issue.

"Then where have you been in the past few days? These days make us a little worried!" Fang Ziyu asked at that time.

Xu Han smiled, and responded casually: "I just went out for a walk..."

Such a statement is obviously just an excuse. If you just walk away and return, how can you suddenly have such a powerful force?

Probably because Xu Han's concealment made the people who worried about him a little uncomfortable, and for a while, the door became quiet again.

Fortunately, Yan Zhan stepped out at that time and said with a smile: "Well, today we all passed the sword-holder competition. The days to come will be a lot of peace. You see, Brother Xu may have some today. I’m tired. Let’s talk about something tomorrow. Let’s take a good rest."

The people heard the words and looked at Xu Han, who was silent on the side, but saw that the young man’s face turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead had never been broken. Only then did they wake up, and it seemed that Xu Han offered his arm. He also paid a considerable price.

Thinking about it this way, no matter where Xu Han went or what he did these days, he was able to practice such an extremely powerful method in such a short period of time. This young man obviously suffered for this. At this point, all the small dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts was dissipated.

Everyone stood up~IndoMTL.com~ Following Yan Zhan's suggestion, they left one after another.

So only Xu Han and Yan Zhan remained in the door of Nuo Da's room.

"Thank you." At that time, Xu Han walked up to Yan Zhan and spoke sincerely to the man.

The man smiled, reached out and patted Xu Han on the shoulder, and said, "Get a good rest."

Then the man turned and left.

Xu Han looked at the empty door, his face suddenly changed. The flesh and blood on his right arm wrapped in the white cloth suddenly began to squirm, Xu Han covered it with his left hand. He lifted his body, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down, as if he was suffering from some unimaginable pain at this moment.

It wasn't until Baiyuxi's situation passed that his face gradually returned to normal.

He stood up with lingering fears, breathed in a burst of fresh air, and finally calmed down.

For some reason, he sighed deeply, turned and walked into the other courtyard.