A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li felt there was more to it if he told the other party about the mother and daughter disappearing again.

Muffin dance is enough to know that you still have family in the world! I don't think this woman will even talk about saying goodbye to the mother and daughter of Merlot Ring. After all, nothing is happening!

Han Li's next encounter with the moccasin ring will briefly tell each other, let Mo Feng dance almost cry with joy.

The Mo Phoenix dance was very clear. In Han Lixiu's capacity as a fairy, there was no need to make up any lies to deceive a weak woman. The other party would be so kind to her. Most of them still looked at the edge of the year.

Therefore, Mo Phoenix danced, at this time the joyful hands together, put in a dark prayer in front of the chest for a while before returning to normal.

But facing Han Li's girlfriend again, obviously not so indifferent anymore.

I'm sure he understands that if Han Li hadn't helped in Fort Yan, the Yan mother and daughter would still be in a difficult situation!

“Thank you, Master Han. This is the first good news the wind dance has heard in seven or eight years.” Mo Feng said slowly after calming down.

But before Han Li could say anything, she mentioned it again:

“Although their mothers and daughters are fine, my elder sister and several other aunts are still unaccounted for, and most of them are bad hands. This feud can't be avenged without them! But the wind dancer doesn't have the strength to bind the chicken. Brother Han will definitely help me, right? ”

The ink dance said, revealing a very weak look, two eyes instantly covered a layer of fog, seems to want to be sad and cry.

Han Li saw this, rubbed his nose, felt a great headache and helplessness!

He wanted to know the whereabouts of the mother and daughter of the mocha ring, so he shouldn't be in such a hurry to get revenge. I didn't expect to see the Mo Feng dance in all these years, but I became so obsessed with it!

To be honest, it would be easier for him to destroy a friar during the refining period than for him to kill an identified human being for no reason.

Because since entering the Yellow Maple Valley, Han Li has known that the entire Vietnam's more than a dozen state capitals have long been divided up by seven major factions and several large families.

Every secular power in every state capital, as long as the world lasts longer, there will be monks watching one or two in the dark, and even these fairy sects will support them in the back.

Originally, Lanzhou Mo Fu and Autonomous Mountain Village were not exposed to the monks of the immortal world because they were only emerging forces. Otherwise, when Han Li assassinated Ouyang Feitian in that exclusive mountain estate, it would have been so easy to get hold of and nobody would have pursued the matter.

But these five colored doors are different.

The doorman had risen more than a hundred years ago, and it was a long time ago. Lanzhou is the default spiritual mountain territory of the seven factions, and most of them already have the shadow of the spiritual mountain. That's why the Mo Dynasty will contact each other and suffer a great defeat.

As a disciple of Huang Feng Valley, Han stood up to destroy a secular leader supported by a sect for no reason, which I'm afraid is not such a good way to describe the past.

However, recent attempts by demons to infiltrate the country and destroy the secular world are a good opportunity to touch the fish. If you do it in the meantime, as long as you see it more carefully, you shouldn't get in trouble.

Han Li thought so, but there was no appearance on his face. Instead, he stood up and walked a few times around the house.

He gazed back and forth before staring at Mo Feng's pretty face and said calmly:

“Miss Feng Dance, according to reason, this request cannot be accepted, it will cause me a great deal of trouble! Recently, however, the situation in the immortal world has been somewhat special, and it cannot be said that there is no chance at all. I'll try removing the five-color doorman if I get a chance later. But if things really don't work out, Miss Wind Dance, put out your vengeance! ”

After listening to Han Li, Mo Feng suddenly cried with joy. The bright colour of that delicate belt made Han Li look a little faint.

When he saw Mo Phoenix at the beginning of the year, he was really excited about the gentle and touching Miss Mo Fu. The warm and heartwarming feeling they have given him so far is still fresh in his memory and keeps him in constant love!

That must be the first time he's made love to a man and a woman!

And this modest commitment, even if it is an emotional statement to the Mo Phoenix dance!

Han Li thought of it this way, but appeared to be ordinary. He intended to bury the emotion in his heart and no longer talk to outsiders.

And the Mo Phoenix dance finally recovered from Han Li's promised joy.

She had a thankful look on her face, nothing to say, but just a few steps before Han stood up, suddenly touching Han's face with soft and fragrant lips, then some shyness and a little confusion said:

“With this commitment of Brother Han, even if he didn't kill that man, the wind dance is greatly appreciated! ”

After saying this, the young woman silently covered the cape, and people left Han Li's house in a hurry.

Han Li touched the place on his face that had been kissed, and looked a little strange. Shortly after, he held his chin with one hand, and fell into thought. After a long time, for a long time...

……

Early the next morning, Han Li woke up from sitting and practicing, thinking about what happened last night, he couldn't help but sigh. If the Mo Phoenix dance also had its roots, he would surely have brought it under the Huang Feng Valley Gate and made a couple to repair the Avenue.

Han Li thought so and walked out of the house after washing.

He was prepared to familiarize himself with the terrain of Qin's house before considering other matters.

But he never thought, as soon as he came out, he found Qin Ping standing outside the yard laughing.

Without waiting for Han Li's surprise, the clever one first explained:

“I have been instructed by the master to act as a close proxy for the young master for the time being. In the future, if there is anything that needs to be done by Master Han, just give a small voice. ”

The look on Qin Ping's face when talking to Han Li also brought some excitement in the respect.

This is a very simple thought. Although this Master Han is from a small place, he doesn't look very smart, but he has a lot of weight in his mind, which is enough for him to knock it off.

Besides, if we can wait for this grandfather, maybe we can make him happy!

Qin Pingbian thought, while striking his own small calculation, he truly despised those idiots who pushed out as soon as they heard that he wanted to be the leader of this young Tu Zi!

He Qin Ping could have listened to the maid next to his wife a long time ago. Eighty-nine of the ten are the master's bastards outside. As long as the master is alive, can he still be wronged? And as Young Master Han's long-time companion, it must also be about the height of the water rising boat.

It's much stronger than being a runner in front of the Third Lady!

Han Li naturally did not know the real idea of this person, but thought that Qin Yan could really be a human being, knowing that he was a little stranger to Qin's house and Vietnam, so he immediately sent a guide. It's raining in time!

Han Li thought so, his face couldn't help but smile and preached directly to Qin Ping:

“I've never seen this big house before, I was just going to walk around, just stay with me! ”

“Yes, Young Master! ”

Qin Ping saw his first job coming and immediately responded with a shivering spirit.

As a result, Han Li began to sneak around the huge Qin residence under Qin Ping's lead.

Although it is not very convenient for Han Li to look closely at some places where there are female family members, he stood in the distance and pointed a little, but nobody dared to say anything. After all, Qin Yan's words yesterday spread throughout the Qin province.

“This is the house of Fugui of the Second Master's family. In addition to the Second Master, there are two youngest sons of the Second Master who also live in it, and the one next door...”

Qin Ping, the guide did a very good job, not only told Han Li the name of each courtyard, but also pointed out the owner who lived inside it, so that Han Li secretly wrote down a solid one.

But when it talked about the residence of "Miss Watson” Mo Phoenix, Han Li looked a little longer and left as usual.

Unfortunately, Han Li snuck through the entire Qin residence, but Han Li still seemed to be unhappy.

Finally, let Qin Ping take him directly out of Qin's house, accompany him to some lively places in Vietnam, wander around. And let Qin Ping continue to explain to him.

Walking along the more famous attractions and haunted areas of the city is the entire morning.

The expression of Qin Plains, who had been so excited, had long gone. At this time, he, limping, walked behind Han Standing, the color of a bitter melon on his face.

I'm afraid that's the expression of whoever walks the road for several hours, never stops, and keeps talking about it.

This made Qin Ping wonder for the first time whether he had chosen the wrong master. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)