61. The fog of life experience
The reason why Star Soul chose the spiritual self-Ark after enduring great stimulation is actually due to two obstacles that cannot be overcome in the heart. Xia Liu's ruthless action allowed Star Soul to understand the cruel laws of the world. Han Ting's words made Star Soul come into contact with resentment towards Bai Xue. It can be said that after this incident, Star Soul not only had the level of martial arts, but also the strength that had just broken through the expansion of the realm was completely stabilized at this moment.
In other words, the Star Soul has been reborn at this moment.
The originally glamorous black length has now turned into snow-white silk. Han Ting saw it so dazzling. In the breeze at night, the silver silk on her head was covered with strange and evil texture, but it still felt a little uncomfortable in Han Ting's heart. The boy who once shined was so arrogant and heroic. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was wielding a heroic slightest point, but now he feels like a hero's end.
However, Bai Xue's intentions obviously made Star Soul not disappointed. At this moment, he looked graceful, like a sharp sword returning to the sheath of his sharp sharpness. After experiencing vicissitudes and ups and downs, he has surpassed the cultivation of other warriors several times. From Han Ting's perspective, there are only one hand in the holy land. If you have to use words to describe it, Star Soul now has more "unique charm". In fact, Han Ting did not realize that he was also attracted by it, otherwise his eyes would not look at him occasionally.
Hazy emotions are always the most intoxicating.
The bodies of the people who visited the family intelligence sent by the killer had been skillfully cleaned up by Tieyi, and there was no trace at all. Xinghun held a blue and white wine pot in his hand, and when he was tilted his head to drink it from time to time, he carried the proud breath of the boy. Looking at Xia Liu, who was still busy in the store, he thought with a meaningful look. If it was said that he had cooperated for interests before, then after the incident just now, Xinghun really regarded Xia Liu as his family. If Xia Liu hadn't treated him sincerely, I was afraid that others would have given up long ago. Who could guarantee that Xinghun would not be depressed from now on?
"Ah Liu, let's stop what's in your hands first and come over to have a glass of water and wine. The Erguotou brought by Miss Han is not bad."
Han Ting raised a light smile on her face when she heard this behind Xinghun. She didn't expect that Xinghun actually called out the name of the wine. After all, Erguotou is a commoner wine, not only because of its low price, but also because of its strong alcohol. It was just an unexpected thing to know the name of Xinghun. After all, drinking and skewers in college still gave him a lot of familiarity after the overlap of the Central Plains world.
"Yeah, it's really good."
Compared to the way Xinghun ox drinks like a peony, Xia Liu pours and drinks himself reveals a unique style of aristocratic families. Xinghun has long seen that the other party’s origin is not simple. After all, from daily behaviors, in terms of his way of speaking and temperament, Xia Liu has obviously experienced careful cultivation and education. Even though it is 100 taels of silver, he can buy the cheap wine from the wine shop, and the three of them still drink with relish.
Xinghun sighed in his heart: "If A Xue was there at this moment, it would be even more perfect."
"Ah Liu, the two-edged sword has been cast, it's time to move the fighting arena."
Xia Liu seemed to have not heard it at all. After half the salary, he spoke calmly: "I don't care about these things, just decide for yourself."
"Then I'm not polite."
Han Ting didn't say anything, but when Xia Liu finished speaking, both of them knew that Xinghun had a plan in his mind. Before Xinghun could speak, Xia Liu realized it and turned around and walked out of the store and headed towards the martial arts arena.
"Miss Han, you have helped me so much. Xinghun is not an ungrateful person, but I still have something to ask you to continue to take action."
Han Ting's alcohol capacity was amazing. Even after drinking nearly two pounds of strong wine, she not only did not feel drunk at all, but looked energetic. Her cheeks flushed, exuding a unique attraction charm, and even Xinghun was quite addicted. However, Xinghun's words made Han Ting look puzzled. It was not because Xinghun's unceremonious attitude, but because she didn't understand that Xinghun had something to ask herself to take action.
"Iron Cang is my adoptive father, which is well-known, but I am not a sick cat, not a person who can step on both sides. The kindness of raising a child must be repaid, but it is definitely not the reason why he can kill me. Not to mention whether it has anything to do with him if it loses martial arts. But he first let Bai Hongtian bully me, then let Xia Liu stop me, and then let the killer snipe me, and now let Wang Tian stop me, how can I be indifferent?"
Han Ting frowned after hearing this and said tentatively: "You want me to kill him."
"No, if you want to kill him, Brother Bai is actually more suitable than you. Even if Brother Bai can't take action, although A Xue is not sure, she is still 50% willing to do it. If she wants to kill someone, I can do it long ago."
"Then what do you want me to do? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."
"I can ignore your origin or ask you about your purpose of approaching me. Such a huge force in the Wushu Association can actually use it for you. My request may be a bit difficult, but now you are the only one who can help me."
Han Ting's face immediately became deeper. Although she had tried her best to hide, she still didn't expect Xinghun to see the clues. It has to be said that compared to her martial arts, Xinghun's strategy and the passion are what Han Ting really likes. However, the point is that Xinghun's words are not wrong. With Han Ting's ability, there is nothing wrong with Qingshan Town making things difficult for her.
"Young Master Xing, please speak as much as you want. Could it be--" Han Ting suddenly thought of something, and although she had a vague answer in her heart, she asked tentatively.
"Miss Han, can you help me find out what my life is, what kind of family is the Xing family, what causes the family to be destroyed, and who is the murderer? Why did my father entrust me to Tiehun, and why Tiehun insisted on killing me? For all kinds of questions, can I ask Miss Han to give me an answer?"
"So that's it, but I'll take some time for these issues."
"Yes, as long as I can get the answer, I will wait anyway."
The childhood memories, Xinghun's mind had already been blurred. However, vaguely, the family's vast and graceful decorative buildings still gave him some remaining memories. If it weren't for the fierce means of Tieheim, Xinghun would have thought about these memories that should have been forgotten. He seemed to have guessed in his mind that the reason why Tieheim is like this is probably inseparable from the questions in his heart, and the clues are likely to be among the questions he just now.
Chapter completed!