"Hey, I said, why can't this guy Shu Ling come back now?"

Jun Han picked up Yi Chen's heavy sword, and the sword was fierce, and he turned around half a circle with Yi Chen's body.

But Shu Ling walked into the corridor at this moment. Old Xu was about to shout with great enthusiasm, but he turned around and saw his face deep.

What's wrong with this?

Shu Ling stood on the side of the school field. Jun Han glanced back at him and pressed a wooden sword against Yi Chen's forehead. I wonder how exhausted the doll was, but it was knocked down with one push.

Yi Chen fell down with a strange cry on his face. Jun Han poked the wooden sword to the ground and turned around and walked towards Shu Ling.

"Xu Da, you can practice with him for a while."

"Oh, okay!" Old Xu immediately scattered a handful of melon seeds in his palm, clapped his hands, and walked onto the stage.

Yi Chen sat up in a daze and didn't see his beautiful adoptive father, but he looked at General Xu's tiger face, which was full of hair and was full of laughter.

“…”

This is, punishment...

Jun Han approached Shu Ling and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just met Mr. Cheng on the way back."

"So that's it," Jun Han smiled and said, "Have those three people found the result?"

"Those three people were not the ones who brought the image of drought from the Western Regions."

"Oh?" Jun Han leaned slightly against the corridor column, "Then how did they get this thing?"

"According to their explanation, they picked it up."

"..." Jun Han raised his eyebrows inexplicably, "I picked it up?"

"Well, I picked it up in a mass graveyard in the eastern suburbs."

“When did I pick it up?”

"last month."

Jun Han thought for a moment, "There has never been any trouble in the funeral, right?"

"Well, I just occasionally linger and cry with ghosts, and usually it will disappear in just a few days."

Jun Han leaned his head up against the pillar wall behind his head.

Because Lizhou City is hosted with a divine artifact, the nine-legged tripod, and the place where the Phoenix Ghost Star appears, it is already different from ordinary earth in the dark. It has been bathed in the divine breath and the king's aura for thousands of years, so evil things are not easy to produce here.

"How did you catch it?"

"Yesterday they heard about the Jinshi Academy and thought that the ghost spirit was not dissipated, so they wanted to go to the gate to worship so that their resentment would be dissipated-and then they were caught by Chen chased."

Hearing this, Jun Han couldn't help but smile sarcastically, "Will anyone who collects ghosts have such kind hearts to worship evil spirits?"

"Actually, they are not serious ghost collectors, they are just liars in the world. This time, the blind cat hit the dead rat and picked up such a treasure that could be sold at a price."

Jun Han smiled leisurely, "It seems that the clue is broken again."

Shu Ling sighed worriedly.

Just at this moment, a howl came from the school ground. The two of them looked at each other. Old Xu Heihu was holding one of Yi Chen's arms and swung the person into the air, drew a half arc, and when he landed, he restrained a little force before he could not throw Yi Chen away.

“…”

Shu Ling was so shocked that she was so heartbroken that she could not help but frown.

Liying on the eaves looked at Yi Chen lying on the ground with expressionless expressionlessness, feeling heartless that his gentle temperament like a sheep deserved to be swung as a target.

Yi Chen was thrown into trouble by Xu Da. His eyes were running around, and he turned around for a long time before he snorted resentful: "Uncle Xu..."

"Ha! Why are you pretending to be dead on the ground? Get up!"

Jun Han held his hand on the edge and watched his poor son howling with resentment by Xu Da, glanced at Shu Ling and said, "Someone deliberately introduced this disaster to the capital."

“Are you defended?”

Jun Han seemed to be in a state of deity. He looked at the two men on the field for a long time, but had no intention of answering for a long time.

"marshal?"

"No need." He still didn't seem to have regained his senses.

“What are your plans?”

"The person who can bring such a dangerous thing into the Central Plains is definitely not an ordinary person, and I think he can't catch him easily."

"What should I do? No matter who he is?"

"Let him go for the time being and see what trouble he can do."

Shu Ling thought about his words for a while, and savored some meaning. He was about to ask again, but the marshal, who was as eager as a fight, walked to the school grounds and drove Lao Xu, who had not had enough fun, from a distance.

"What do you want to accompany him to practice him to do? Stay wherever he is cool." Jun Han said this without any anger. As soon as Lao Xu was picking up the strength of his mouth, he immediately pouted back: "Look at what small/tender/chicken you raise! Smash him a few more times to gain some flesh, so that the enemy will not be able to see him when he goes to the battlefield in the future, and he will still think that he is the eldest daughter of a yellow flower!"

Yi Chen was smashed to death by Lao Xu. At this moment, he was half dead but he still adjusted all his strength to refute him: "I don't look like a yellow flower girl! Can the yellow flower girl throw you like this!"

"Brother, I haven't tried hard yet!"

Jun Han smiled and shook his head, pulled up the wooden sword from the ground, poked it on his collar, "If you still have the strength to scream, just give me some point. Don't really think I'm raising a daughter."

"Encyclopedia..." Yi Chen chased and pulled the heavy sword from the ground with a clanging sound, and smashed Jun Han's wooden sword with a clang.

The sword was so fierce that Yi Chen was chasing him and was so shocked. However, Jun Han looked at him with a chill, "I really want to prepare a dowry for you..."

Yi Chen was about to cry without tears. After stopping this attack, he rushed to slash another sword without following the good footwork.

"Marson, Vice President of the Iron of the Jin Normal University, asked for a visit."

"Please come in." As he said that, Jun Han casually tripped him up, Yi Chen chased and froze in the air, and screamed and pounced on him.

Liying looked at this terrible scene on the eaves beams, and turned her face away like a headache, and she was really out of sight.

This time, Yi Chen chased the can and threw it away, simply lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Jun Han poked him with a wooden sword twice, but when he saw him like a "dead corpse", he put the wooden sword on his shoulder, looked at the little boy with tender skin and flesh rolled in gray with malicious intentions, and broke into his bones, "Why do you think of which young man in the capital likes him? Why don't I go to Shangshu Mansion to ask Brother Cheng for a marriage tomorrow?"

When Yi Chenzhui heard the three words "Brother Cheng", he suddenly had goose bumps on his body, and then he jumped up with "scarlet", his cheeks collapsing red, "When did I call him "Brother Cheng"!"

"Oh?" Jun Han smiled and asked suspiciously. The wooden sword hit the shoulder twice, and the frivolous and playful wits were still hanging on the tip of his eyebrows. "Don't you call him that?"

"no!"

Jun Han nodded, Yi Chen chasing for a breath of relaxation—

But he turned his head and said to Shu Ling: "Tomorrow, you go to Mr. Cheng's mansion to ask, see if he plans to marry a fine and tender yellow girl."

"Entertainment Father!" Yi Chenzhui shouted in protest.

"Hahaha! That's right!" Old Xu was laughing so hard that his waist couldn't stand up. "If you don't try hard, Ming will carry you to the Shangshu Mansion with a sedan chair!"

“…”

Vice President Tie listened to the laughter from afar and walked out of the corridor. When he saw General Xu laughing hard on the edge of the school field, he saw the young man holding a heavy sword and picking the wooden sword in the hand of the marshal.

Tietou stood in the corridor with a wooden box in both hands and looked over there.

Jun Han glanced back at the iron-headed wolf with a stupid face with "discord" written on his forehead, so he nailed the wooden sword to the ground and walked towards the other side with a smile.

"Are you feeding the young master?"

"I'm just having nothing to do with him." Jun Han was about to ask him about his purpose, but the head of the Iron Deputy General, who had not been too circling, took out the talisman from his arms that had recovered half of his spiritual power and handed it to Jun Han, saying, "The talisman sent by General Xu has been revived, but the spiritual essence has been damaged and cannot be restored."

Although it cannot be completely restored, the original spiritual breath has been drawn.

Jun Han took the talisman and said, "Thank you, the deputy commander, this is a great help."

Hearing that he had helped a lot, the Iron Vice President's face suddenly became clearer, but hesitated for a moment, staring at the box in his hand, not daring to look at Jun Han.

"This... is..." He stammered for a moment, finally handed the box forward, bowed his head and said, "This bow has been covered with dust for a long time. I have taken care of it this morning. I am going to take the heavy bow. Please accept it with the marshal."

Jun Han raised his eyebrows, "What should I give me a bow for no reason?"

What should I say? Should I honestly explain the fact that I didn’t choose the bow that day?

"I think the Marshal Zhang Gong is powerful, so it is probably not very useful to use an ordinary bow." Vice President Tie held the box of the bow with one hand and opened the box cover with one hand.

The color of this bow is dark and hidden, and the breath of killing is congested. Although it does not have spiritual power, it is a good material for carrying spiritual breath.

"This bow is made of iron wood from the East Sea, and the dragon tendons are stringed. It contains a thousand pounds of power. It removes the original spiritual breath attribute and can carry various spiritual powers. Even if it is an ordinary attack, it can shoot the range of crossbow arrows."

This performance sounds quite powerful.

Jun Han smiled slightly, "The skills of the Iron Deputy Head of the Iron are indeed superb."

As the name says, iron wood itself is a real wood, but it actually has a texture like steel and metal. It is usually not used as a material for making bows, but is mostly used to create mecha lanyards.

"This was developed and built to make up for the lack of strength of the bow and arrow, but the result was that it could only be pulled with the help of the machine shaft."

"With the help of the machine shaft?"

Deputy General Tie smiled awkwardly, and the terrifying scar on his face twisted into a cheerful little horn snake. "Because no one can pull it away, I specially made a rack to test the power of this bow. The range is long and the power is enough. Unfortunately, even General Xu didn't pull it away, so it lost its practicality."

Just now, when Xu Da went to Jinshi Academy to deliver the talisman, he happened to meet the head of the Iron Deputy Chief who was maintaining the bow, so he took it over and tried it. As a result, he struggled and couldn't pull it away before he was half full.

"Hey!" Old Xu snorted on the side, as if he was blaming the Iron Vice President for being so honest and falling down without picking up anyone.

Jun Han glanced back at Xu Da, then turned his face back, and asked with a smile: "Why do the Vice-General think I can pull it away?"

Deputy General Tie glanced at Old Xu, and then said honestly: "The officials have been doing this blacksmith for a while. In the time being, they only need to look at their physical appearance and choose a pound. No matter how good they are, they have to pull a nine-stone hard bow, but..." He kept it a secret, "This bow cannot be pulled by just brute force."

Old Xu's face was as dark as carbon. Fortunately, Shu Ling pulled it and didn't rush up to grab the bow.

Jun Han smiled slightly with his hands behind his back, "I am not good at using bows, and I may not know the skills of not using brute force. However, the deputy general manager is hard to refuse his affection. I will give it a try and ask the deputy general manager not to make things difficult for me."
Chapter completed!