Chapter 12

"It seems that it's not convenient to get a storage ring and other space magic weapon." Just in Zhuxian, after seeing the terrible price, Han Xuan instantly gave up some ideas, at least now he can't afford it.

"Well, it's time to go back."

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"Why is aura so thin?" In the mountains, a man in ancient costume stood on a rock and said faintly.

This person is Han Xuan who returns from Zhuxian world. After buying good things, Han Xuan finds a cave and returns to the earth.

"However, it's amazing that you can go to any world you want to go to and communicate with each other. Hehe, it's a lot more convenient." Han Xuan didn't know how to use his mind when he got chaos pearl, so he could only touch it instinctively. Fortunately, he went to Zhuxian world. If he went to a world like biochemical crisis, Han Xuan would not be able to come back now.

"Where is it now? It seems that chaos bead can't take itself to its original position."

Han Xuan clearly remembers that when he went to Zhuxian world, he was in his house, but now he appears in a mountain.

"No matter, you'd better go out first and ask someone." With that, he didn't see any action. A brand-new bamboo sword appeared at his feet and slowly flew to the sky.

"Whoosh"

A white line appeared in the sky without warning.

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"Well, someone." Han Xuan, who is flying in the sky, is delighted.

Han Xuan galloped in the sky, feeling not relaxed, always paying attention to the ground. Slowly down to a group of people.

"Brother, we can have a good time with this ticket."

"Yes, yes. This is the only daughter of the richest man in H city. She's really long. " Said a wretched looking man, licking his lips.

"Well, be careful. It's hard to earn money." Obviously this man is their leader.

Under the tree, a woman's hands and feet were tied, and a layer of adhesive tape was pasted on her mouth. There was no expression on her face. She looked calm on the surface, but her shaking body showed that she was not as calm as the surface.

"How do you get to the city of H?"

"Who." Say this sentence at the same time, PA of a, a few people together take down the submachine gun that boast in the back.

The person who suddenly appears is not Han Xuan. A little smile, also don't speak, leisurely walk to the crowd.

"Stop."

"If you don't know what to say, you can see that he's dressed in a nondescript way. It's solved with one shot." Han Xuan's dress is really different for modern people. The white Taoist robe and long hair on the waist are not suitable for this era.

"Touch"

The sound of bullets flying out of the chamber startled countless birds.

Han Xuan's eyes were cold, and the leisurely walk disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was a kind of cold, which made several outlaws shiver.

How fast is the bullet, but in Han Xuan's eyes, it is like a slow motion camera. When the bullet is next to him, Han Xuan's body is like a time ban, and the bullet floats in the air. Everyone in the room was almost frozen in breath, and their pupils were as small as the tip of a needle.

"Ghost." Finally one person broke the silence and yelled.

Several people came back to their senses and ran away one by one.

"Well, if you want to escape, stay." The bamboo sword came out of the body behind him. It was just a flash of white light. A few people still stumbled and fell to the ground. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"I wanted to let you go. Why do you have to give me a hand?"