A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

As soon as Han Li spoke, he regretted it.

Tomorrow morning he has an idea. If he is no longer involved with this woman, he can now give her an unknown answer. Looks like he still can't do it!

Han Li shook his head in the dark and said:

“Ok, then take my divine wind boat, so you can go back soon! ”

After Han Li finished speaking, he released the clean white divine wind boat, and asked Chen Qiaoqian to go with him.

Chen Qiaoqian saw him and smiled smilingly without courtesy to embark on the boat.

Hence, Han Li flew away with Chen Qiaoqian's imperial apparatus. After a while, he arrived at Baijushan, which is well known in Vietnam.

The mountain is full of all kinds of daisy flowers, mostly white, and the scenery is absolutely stunning.

Out of the surprise of Han Li, Chen Qiaoqian did not talk to him after arriving at the mountain, but walked along the trail on his own, occasionally encountering a special favorite scenery, stopping for a while.

As for Han Li after that, he didn't say anything, but looked at his touching figure, but he was a little stunned, and he didn't understand the style at all.

One hour later, Chen Qiaoqian climbed to the top of the mountain and stood in a small pavilion, looking around. And Han stood on one side.

At this time, there is no visitor but Han Li on the top of the mountain, plus no one wants to talk first, and it seems even more silent.

This subtle atmosphere did not know how long it lasted, and Chen Qiaoqian finally sent a ghost sentence.

“Brother Han, I'm afraid I'll be married soon after the war! ”

Upon hearing this, Han stood up and couldn't help but look at his side and reveal his surprise.

“The other party is another direct disciple of the Qin family of the immortal family, worshipped under the gates of Fort Tianjing, and was also a monk who had just built the foundation for a short time! I've seen him a few times. He looks nice. If nothing unexpected, he will enter our Chen family and become my double repair partner from now on.” Chen Qiaoqian said faintly, not slowly, ignoring Han's stunned colour.

At this time, Han Li's astonishment gradually faded away, hesitated for a moment, politely said:

“Congratulations, Sister Chen! Turn back and make sure you have a copy...! ”

Han Li only made a beginning, but obviously this is not what the other party wants to hear. She trembled. Before Han Li finished, she shook her hand with a cold face and threw a disc out. People were looking at their own defenses and flew away, as if there was nothing left to remember.

Looking in the direction of Chen Qiaoqian's disappearance, Han Li stood cold and motionless. Half a minute later, he took a long breath and flew away without a scratch.

Han Li felt somewhat lost when she met a woman who had an interest in herself, even though her mind had already decided on an idea.

Maybe it's all men's illness! Though they are called immortal practitioners, they are emotionally identical to mortals.

Han Li thought to himself and flew back to Qin's house.

Upon returning to his residence, however, he learned from the rest of the population that Chen Qiaoqian had left the place and had taken a step forward.

Han Li smiled bitterly. It seems that Chen Qiaoqian is really disappointed in him and is ready to marry someone in peace.

Though it was a little sluggish, Han Li, after all, was not a normal generation. He nodded his face as usual and continued to laugh with others for half a day.

Thus, the next morning, the others left Qin's house, and Han Li's last left.

Just before he left, he took a deliberate sneak peek at the ink phoenix dance. After all, he knew a scene and was going to say goodbye.

But when in the air outside the attic, through the window, he really looked at the ink and phoenix dance, Han Li changed his mind to meet and walk again.

Because of the ink and phoenix dance dressed by the young woman, a 50-year-old woman was reading a book in the building, and her face was filled with calm and serenity.

After a moment of silent glance, Han Lim eventually did not shock each other and turned away quietly.

It would be better for this woman if she didn't see it!

Save it from remembering those painful things. Perhaps this calm and uncontested life is the woman's favorite! Han Li thought a little.

Han Li left Vietnam, took a little circle, and went to Jiayuan City first. Anyway, since he promised to help revenge the Mo province, he should take a look.

Now that there are no magicians to stir things up, the war is imminent, and it is not expected that there will be any high-ranking monks in the city. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

However, he wanted to see how the Sun Er Dog would run the Siping Gang in addition to looking for trouble with the five colored doors. It is certain that over the years, with the assistance of the bent soul, it should have done something.

And this is what he left behind, and it still doesn't seem to work.

Han Lixin kept this intention and came straight to Jiayuan City on the Shenfeng boat.

Speaking of which, the last time he came to Jiayuan City was more than a decade ago, but many things were still in sight and very impressive.

……

Five days later, a young man in a green shirt arrived in front of “Xiangjia Winery", an old wine house in Jiayuancheng.

The man stood on the street in front of the building, staring at the sign of the liquor building with his eyes closed. The colour was rather strange, just shortly after entering the city, Han Li.

Han Standing there, after feeling emotional, did not panic to lift his legs in.

Coincidentally, when he went upstairs, he glanced at the window table he had sat at the same day, and there was no one there.

Han Lixing walked past without hesitation.

As soon as he sat down, the tavern's sophomore enthusiastically came up to wipe the table and asked Hanri what he wanted to order.

Han Li smiled slightly, ordered a few delicious dishes and let the child go. He didn't come here just to satisfy his appetite.

Thinking about it, Han Li's eyes looked out the window.

At that time, the Mo Fu mansion still existed, and there were also some puppet-shaped men, standing in front of the house. Only the giant plaque on the gate, instead of “Mo Fu”, became “Li Fu” two big gold letters.

Han Li looked at the shining “Li Fu" tablet in the sun and his eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.

As far as he knows, the five-color doorman seems to be named "Li”, and it seems that they have taken over the nest directly.

For some reason, Han Li looked at the word "Li Fu” on the plaque, and always felt that it was a particular obstacle, as if it was an old Mo Fu sign, which made him feel more comfortable.

Han Li was just thinking about it. Little Sook put the liquor dish on. And at this point, there was a joke downstairs, and then a few young people came up from the stairs, all dressed in gorgeous clothes, dressed like nobles, followed by a couple of large, round housekeepers.

The brothers and sisters looked upstairs casually, and one of them, lean as if a gust of wind could blow away, unnecessarily waved at the shop.

Sho XiaoEr immediately ran away and said with a smile and haste:

“Master Xia, what can I do for you? ”

“Call your master cabinet, today we are going to buy a noble guest to eat alcohol, let the irrelevant people on the third floor hurry away, what are the losses we have all covered.” The long one is so skinny and breathtaking.

However, this junior did not show any dissatisfaction, even nodded, and went to notify the master.

A moment later, a 40-year-old middle-aged man came upstairs.

As soon as I saw these people, I accompanied them laughingly and immediately accepted their requests, and then took Xiao Er to the third floor to make amends.

I don't know if this master cabinet is smart or if the names of these boys are really small.

After a while, some of the guests who were eating on the third floor settled their bills and left, and no one dared to show any grudges.

Han Li saw this, just lazily glanced at a few people and still looked out the window at the street.

Just some of the mortal sons and brothers, in the secular world such as those who rely on the power of the family to tread arrogantly, everywhere. Han Li didn't pay much attention to them.

At this moment, the young man, headed by Master Xia, nodded satisfactorily and went down to pick up who.

After a while, the footsteps rang again from downstairs, and this time Han Li slightly glanced back a few times.

Because, in those heavy footsteps, it's obvious that there is one person who flies, as if there were none. This clearly distinguished people in the river and lake, light kung fu reached a certain fire before this performance.

This made Han Li a little curious.

(Forgot the words here, give your bookmates a word of humility first! Khan, we've been in really bad shape lately, and I'm very tired of my spirit, so I can only get one more few days. But we're trying to adjust! Believe it will be well soon. This has happened once before! This is a very helpless thing to do, excuse me!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)