Chapter 6： Han Xuanhao's Difference

"You?" Han Xuanhao looked at the young boy who returned and had an unknown euphemism. "Why are you back!" Han Xuanhao made his face look indifferent, and he seemed to be restored to that enchanting Yourself, but some things are different.

Wu Wuxin did not answer, but took the herbs in his hand and placed them in front of Han Xuanhao.

Han Xuanhao looked surprised at these healing herbs. Looking at this young man who seemed to be very thin and very dignified, he even knew these herbs. At this moment, Han Xuanhao was a little curious about the identity of the boy, and many times he was curious The beginning of a relationship.

Han Xuanhao didn't expect this indifferent and weird boy to apply medicine to himself. He used to hate people touching himself, but now thinking that if this teenager would apply medicine to him, Han Xuanhao had an indescribable feeling.

Crush the herbs on his wound, and the back injury is not serious. He is not good at applying the medicine. After walking out of here, he can take some medicine. He doesn't expect this teenager to kindly apply medicine to himself. .

Han Xuanhao with the medicine on looked at the teenager sitting next to the fire. Even if the fire light was printed on the teenager's face, he could not drive the cold atmosphere of the teenager. What surprised Han Xuanhao was that the wound was still bleeding. Why do n’t you take medicine when you take herbs? This teenager looks so smart how to do such a silly thing, Han Xuanhao looked at some herbal medicines left, and forgot his own personality that he never cares about.

"There are herbs, apply your medicine!" Han Xuanhao said to the still man sitting there, he didn't know he was worried about the deep look, and the evil smile he kept hanging on his mouth was always Very far-fetched.

殇 Unconsciously looked at Han Xuanhao slowly but did not come from, and did not get herbs, these wounds do not care at all, more importantly, she needs pain to make herself feel alive, this pain makes her sweat dripping, Let her have a pathological joy, because she is still alive, it is really the biggest joke.

The wounds on Wu Wuxin's body were not serious. The predecessors were hurt by running on the road fearing to fall, but they looked terrible, because blood kept dripping from the yellow brocade.

Han Xuanhao looked like a teenager who could not hear, see, or feel pain, and felt helpless. He picked up the herbs and prepared to carry it to the teenager. Why is it? Because it was difficult for him to get up and recover from internal injuries, it still took a few hours to buffer.

But before Han Xuanhao approached the boy, the boy suddenly got up and left the fire and sat in the distance of Han Xuanhao. He didn't even give Han Xuanhao a look, it was a kind of contempt and a kind of disregard, as if this No one in the world could let her see it.

"Your injury ..." Han Xuanhao admits, since it is so easy for someone to stir up his interest and make himself intersect *, and this boy is still a child, he should be so much older than him that he should care about this little brother a little.

But before Han Xuanhao finished speaking, the teenager sitting there uttered coldly, "What's your name? Who is it?"

殇 Wuxin wasn't just boring to ask, but because it is a cooperative relationship, of course, you need to know who this man is, so that you can find someone to travel their cooperation in the future, as for other things are not in her consideration.

"Han Xuanhao!" Han Xuanhao murmured, and his voice was as charming as his people. "Killer of Hanxing Pavilion!" He was telling the truth, but he did not say that Hanxing Pavilion was his, He is even more the Lord of the Hanxing Pavilion, not because of mistrust, but because he sees that the teenager has no interest at all.

殇 Wu Wuxin's memory is not much and is very messy. For a while, I knew that Han Xingge was very powerful, but this time was not the time to think about these things. Just by the man's martial arts, I knew that Han Xingge should not be underestimated.

"You're alive!" Wu said inadvertently. She waited here for so long to be sure that the man could survive. If he saved the man and left him dead in the mouth of the beast because he left early, she would lose it, and she Never like doing business at a loss.

Han Xuanhao looked at the young man who had stood up and was about to leave, and understood that because he was alive, the agreement between them had already begun, and he did not need to stay here.

"Who are you? How did I find you?" Han Xuanhao asked with his mouth almost over his head, and even he himself wanted to give himself a fist. Why is he so weird today? Isn't he rushing to cooperate?

殇 Unintentional footsteps have not stopped, as if the steps are slowly stepping on the clouds, the whole person is like a stunned earthen fairy, as if at the moment, they will emerge as feathers, and fly away! The sound is like a pearl falling from a jade plate, with the unique moistness of jade in the crispness. "You don't need to know who I am. If there is a need, I will ask you to fulfill three conditions!"