Chapter 667

Go out and play? Qian Sangsang looked at the person in front of him. He didn't know what bad idea he had in his heart. But it's boring to stay here. It's better to go out for a walk to ease your mood.

So with Han Lin's wish, they went back to the town. On the way, Qian Sangsang didn't want to let the man carry himself on his back. Han Lin could only pull his arm forward, which naturally slowed down a lot.

Fortunately, people come and go in that town. At least the night is busy. There are busy streets in the middle of the night, which dim the lights of the whole street. Under the guidance of Han Lin, Qian Sangsang sat on a high platform and watched the people coming and going downstairs.

She is seldom so quiet. When she usually gets along with others, many people think that Qian Sangsang is an ordinary person. Warm and lively, cheerful and kind. Qian Sangsang showed all his best to others, and only the late night talent was himself.

It's a little bit colder than the air on the ground. There are mountains and a little spark in the distance. Although they are small and loose, they really make people feel warm. At this time, it is already late at night, and there is a lamp waiting for the return of those who have not returned home.

I just don't know if one of them is on for myself. Han Lin looked at Qian Sangsang's appearance, and followed him in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. There are singing girls in the restaurant playing the piano, singing melodious.

The delicate fingers gently move, there is a cold music slowly flowing out. At the beginning, I thought it was pure and mellow like the milk slowly squeezed out. All of a sudden, there was a flat bottom explosion, and the sound of the zither was suddenly urgent. I didn't know where to go.

The sound of the piano is like two people's present state of mind. Whether it is money Sangsang after all did not tell the truth with Han Mo, or will that thing hidden in the heart. Han Lin is the same, can not give up the guilt is not forgiven.

"Han mo." Qian Sangsang put his chin on the table, closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the piano, and slowly felt his weakness. Only now can she tell her thoughts to the other side in her heart.

"I can't understand you after all, even if I know you won't care what I care about, this ridiculous idea. But you do not know, I do not want to do not know all this, because I love you. I love you so much that I can't give you up even though I've worked so hard. "

Qin Yin pause, Qian Sangsang opened his eyes, just to Han Lin's eyes. The man looked at her with burning eyes. Qian Sangsang didn't dodge. From the man's eyes, she could see no desire, only sadness like water.

She knew that Han Lin must have met something, and it must have something to do with Han mo. that person was stuffy. It's not easy for me to ask about this position. I can only wait for the person to say it when he needs it.

Qin Yin is more and more urgent, just like Han Lin's mood. Han Lin's mood was in a state of chaos. She thought she had slowed down and accepted all these things. I didn't expect that the music stopped suddenly, which caught him off guard.

Feel their throat fishy sweet, Han Lin Leng has no time to hide in a quiet place. Did not hold back, a mouthful of red blood on the spit out. "Han Lin!" When Qian Sangsang heard the man's voice, he thought that he had drunk too much and didn't pay attention to it.

Turned his head to see the man actually alive vomit a mouthful of blood, panic rushed to ask the situation. "Han Lin, what's the matter with you? Why do you vomit blood? Is it, is it something that's hurt? "

Qian Sangsang didn't know the medical theory, and he didn't know whether the situation was good or bad. In a hurry, he just wanted to take the man to see the doctor. Han Lin quickly grabbed her and waved her hand. The two candidates took a quiet seat, and the others were attracted by Qian Sangsang's shouting.

You can't be seen in this way. It's always a noticeable position to be a disciple under the highest tutor in the world of cultivating immortals. As soon as this picture is spread out, I'll be ridiculed. I'm afraid I'll give thanks for my death in case the master is involved.

"Sangsang." Han Lin took Qian Sangsang's hand and said to him solemnly. "This matter must not be able to grow, do not let outsiders know." Han Lin's expression is serious. Qian Sangsang wants to refuse at the beginning, and finally he can only compromise to let the other party guarantee that he has nothing to do.

Han Lin is actually very clear about his physical condition, the blood has been choked in his throat, and he can't go down or up. This all of a sudden vomit out, not only did not make people feel uncomfortable, more a sense of happy dripping.

"It's because the old wound hasn't healed. I'll be fine. Go back." Han Lin simply explained to Qian Sangsang, then took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe his mouth and touched the blood on the table. "I'm really OK. Don't look at me so sad."

"You..." Qian Sang Sang's voice was serious and tight. He stared at the man for a while, and then he was relieved. "Well, I'll listen to you. Han Lin looks calm on the surface, but in fact he is stubborn. I can't resist it. I'd better follow it.

After chatting with his friends that day, did Jiangmen language have a good sleep. In the dream, there is no time for the family to die, and there is no restlessness all day long. There is only a faint fragrance. Help him sleep well in the dream.Thanks to Lin Nianchu, he sent someone to sprinkle seeds outside the house, and then took good care of them. This word finally opened a few days ago, and the name of the flower is weiqianyu. The fragrance of flowers has the function of calming the nerves. It usually opens at night, and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.

This night, the magical fragrance of flowers lost its effect. Jiangmen language tossed and turned, still without a trace of sleepiness. The moon slowly sprinkled on the ground, the whole room is very quiet. After all, it's late at night, and everyone has been resting for a long time.

Not a thousand words of flowers bloom, light fragrance into the nose. Jiangmen language lightly up the body, put on shoes, try not to make a big move on the ground. Although Lin Nianchu and his wife lived in another room, they were afraid of being disturbed because of poor sound insulation.

From under the table came a box, covered with dust, which had apparently not been opened for a long time. Jiangmen language slowly open, between a good sword Zheng quietly lying on a piece of silk.

"Yanzhi sword." Jiangmen language gently sighed, stretched out his hand to pull the sword into his hands. Brush away the dust slightly, the sword finally sees the light again after hiding for three years.

Jiangmen language will wipe the sword clean and hold it tightly in his arms, this day has always come. After three years of forbearance and hiding, it's time to go back and revenge those people openly. The only friend who knows his secret is willing to support himself. That's enough.

"Xiao Yu, I'm afraid the day when I meet you is not far away. Please wait for me for a while