Seeing that Han Mo didn't want to talk, Han Ling knew it was interesting and stopped asking. It was just a casual question.
After resting for about half an hour, Han Mo stood up and said sheepishly: "Ling'er, why don't you practice with me for a while? Brother Han Mo will treat you to dinner later."
Han Ling covered her mouth and chuckled: "Is Brother Han Mo rich?"
Han Mo was startled when he heard this, smiled awkwardly and said, "There isn't one now, but there will be one soon."
"Okay, let's treat Ling'er to it when brother Han Mo gets rich." Han Lingjiao said with a smile, and then started training with Han Mo again.
Although the training between the two did not use fighting spirit, such training was of great help to Han Mo. It not only exercised his physical fitness, but also trained his reaction ability. As for his eyes, they seemed to only react to extremely fast things.
An attack like Han Ling's is useless no matter how concentrated he is.
Han Mo has gone through menstrual cleansing and marrow removal, and his physical fitness has been strengthened very quickly. After several repetitions, his physical strength has also improved a lot. At least now, even when he is panting, his performance will not be affected.
Han Mo and Han Ling practiced almost all day in the back mountain. Gradually, the two began to use their fighting spirit. Although Han Mo suffered some minor injuries, I have to say that the results were still very optimistic. Every time Han Mo practiced
You have to wait until all the fighting spirit is exhausted before resting. At this time, meditation seems to be easier to get into track.
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines obliquely on the street. Although the yellow sunlight is strong, it is not dazzling, and the entire market is reflected in yellow.
Han Mo and Han Ling were walking in the market. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long, reflecting from one side of the road to the other.
Han Ling looked at Han Mo's slender back and followed Han Mo silently, with a sweet smile on his lips. Following Han Mo seemed to be a happy thing.
"Hey, pretty boy? That's weird, Han Mo, why did you run out today?" About three or four young men suddenly rushed out from the market nearby, blocking Han Mo's way, and said teasingly.
Han Ling and Han Mo frowned when they heard this. Han Mo grabbed Han Ling who was about to explode, shook his head and said, "Han Kang, is something wrong?"
The young man at the head joked: "What can I do? It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I thought you were dead."
Han Mo sighed and shook his head. Han Mo was not that boring to talk nonsense with them, so he pulled Han Ling and wanted to go back to Han's house through another path.
"Hey." Han Kang leaned over and said with a smile: "I'm fine, but Brother Han Wu has something to ask you. How about coming with us?"
"Not interested." Han Mo said calmly.
Han Kang was startled when he heard this. He obviously didn't expect that Han Mo would actually talk to him like this. He immediately said unhappily: "Han Mo, I'm here to call you because I think of you. Don't toast or eat as a penalty. Now be good."
It will be a good deal for you because you will be beaten less when you go to the family examination."
Han Lingqie said: "Han Wu wants to see my brother Han Mo, so just come here by yourself. If you are sincere, we can consider it and see his disgusted face."
Several people nearby were amused when they heard this, but due to the situation, some wanted to laugh but did not dare to.
Han Kang nodded and said: "I will bring Ms. Ling'er's words, but it's better for Han Mo to go there, otherwise we will have to do something hard."
"How dare you." Han Ling shouted loudly, and the aura of a Six-Yuan warrior came out as he spoke. If you dare to move, I will fight with all my strength.
When Han Kang and others saw that Han Ling was actually protecting Han Mo like this, they didn't know what to do. They were not afraid of Han Ling, but because the other party was a woman, and she was as beautiful as a flower. If there was a fight, no matter what
It's all their fault.
"Han Mo, you are so virtuous. You only know how to hide behind women all day long. I remember that when you were eleven years old, you had a competition with Han Lu. So far, we have not won. If you still
Some men will stand up if they dare."
Han Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Han Lu was a genius in the Han family. He was at least ranked among the top three in their generation. The competition was set before Han Mo lost his soul crystal.
Han Ling said with a gloomy expression: "Is it interesting for you to do this? If Han Lu wants to resume the competition, let him say it himself. The premise is that if he is embarrassed, he has not said anything. What are you farting?"
"Now I've said it." At this moment, on a stone lion, a young man was lying lazily on the back of the stone lion. The words just now came from this young man's mouth.
"Han Lu?" Everyone asked in surprise. Han Lu rarely goes out. He is known as a cultivator. He only knows how to practice all day long. He locks himself in the room to practice all day long. Today, no one has the strength.
clear.
The young man on the stone lion spit out the debris in his mouth, turned over and fell to the ground, and walked slowly towards Han Mo.
"Han Lu, what do you mean by what you just said?" Han Ling asked doubtfully.
"Complete the unfinished challenge." Han Lu said calmly, looking sharply at Han Mo, who was still in the ancient well, and seemed a little disgusted by Han Mo's young and mature appearance.
Han Ling said angrily: "Han Lu, what do you think? Three years ago you refused to accept Brother Han Mo and challenged Brother Han Mo. Ever since Brother Han Mo defeated Han Ji, you have been too afraid to fight.
, what now? Are you taking advantage of others’ danger by coming to the rematch now?”
Han Mo didn't speak, but looked straight at Han Lu. The Han Lu in his impression was not like this, so what was the reason why he challenged himself without fear of being laughed at?
"Women are annoying, Han Mo, can you just say, should I fight?" Han Lu said impatiently without even looking at Han Ling.
"He didn't want me to say yes." Just when Han Mo was about to agree, a playful voice came over. Everyone was startled when they heard the words, obviously they all knew who was coming.
"Han Ji?" Han Lu frowned slightly and said a little strangely.
"Look, it's Han Ji and Han Lu. I didn't expect two cultivators to come out at the same time."
"Yeah, looks like this is not going to be a fight." Some members of the Han family on the street immediately gathered around. Han Lu and Han Ji were geniuses in the Han family. If they hadn't been killed by Han Mo three years ago,
It has diluted the glory a lot. It is estimated that these records belong to them.
"Han Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so domineering. I just heard you say that you wanted to find someone to fight with you. I just happen to be free today." Han Ji walked straight to Han Mo and, by coincidence, put him in front of Han Mo.