Chapter 1253: Han Qiong's decision!
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Godly System Moralizes the World
- Wen Jian Zhong Nan
- 744 characters
- 2021-03-04 07:27:24
I saw Zhao Yun holding a long spear, a lot of blood stains on his white clothes, and a shallow scratch on the right side of his face. I don’t know if it was injured by Han Qiong’s attack or caused by the aftermath of the two fighting. of.
Compared with Zhao Yun, Han Qiong was even more miserable. The big spear in his hand was broken in two, and he was holding only half of the gun barrel, and on his right shoulder, a thick blood hole was striking.
If it weren't for his amazing cultivation, I am afraid that such injuries alone would be enough to kill him!
"Cough... I lost..." Han Qiong barely supported herself to stand up, coughing constantly, each bite would bring out a lot of red blood.
With Han Qiong's strength, although his injuries were serious, it would not make him like this. The reason why he is like this is because he lost to Zhao Yun.
Even if he knew that Zhao Yun was Xiao Tian's disciple, he couldn't speculate with common sense.
But after all, he is an older generation who has been famous for many years, but now he has lost in the hands of a younger generation, and he is still defeated without any suspense, even if he is open-minded, he can't ignore it.
"It was the senior who let the junior," Zhao Yun inserted the spear back to the weapon rack on the side, and smiled at Han Qiong: "The junior was just lucky to win. If it were to fight again, the junior may not be able to win."
"You don't need to make excuses for me," Han Qiong shook his head and said with a serious face: "Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. There are not so many excuses. If I lose, then my skills are not as good as others. How can I get lucky?"
After finishing talking, before Zhao Yun could speak, Han Qiong turned his attention to Han Xing, and said in a deep voice: "Xing'er, go to the martial arts hall to post a notice. Starting today, the Han's martial arts hall is closed."
"Uncle!" Han Xing was surprised when he heard Han Qiong's words, and then quickly persuaded: "This martial arts hall is your painstaking effort!"
He has stayed with Han Qiong since Han Qiong founded the Han's Martial Arts Hall. He saw with his own eyes that Han Qiong developed an ordinary martial arts gym to what it is today. He naturally knew how much Han Qiong had spent in it.
Now that Han Qiong intends to close the library, how can he not be surprised? !
"I'm getting old," Han Qiong shook his head and said with a sad expression: "There is no need to open this Han's martial arts hall. If you are willing to continue learning martial arts with me, then go back to Hejian home with me. If you don't want to, I Don't force it."
Just now he fought Zhao Yun, although his injuries were not serious, it also made him realize that he no longer belongs to this era.
Whether it is the up-and-coming "flying general" Lu Bulu Fengxian in Bingzhou; or it is rumored that he was born in Hedong Jieliang, who made trouble in Hedong County and defeated eight masters of the same realm Guan Yu Guan Yunchang with one enemy and eight; or this is in front of him. Zhao Yun, who is only twelve or thirteen years old, has been able to stabilize his head. These people are the leaders of the younger generation.
In contrast, he is already old. He is in his fifties. Although he can only be said to be in a prime of life because of his success in cultivating inner energy, he is far worse than Zhao Yun and others.
In this case, instead of continuing to occupy the title of a Hebei Spear King, causing people to continue to challenge him, he might as well return to his hometown to live in seclusion and teach his disciples with peace of mind.
"That nephew will go home with you," Han Xing said immediately without hesitation, knowing that he could not move Han Qiong.
"We are also willing to go back to Hejian with Master!" Han Qiong's remaining six direct disciples also said without hesitation.
As for the other Han's martial arts disciples, they did not express their views, but whether it was Han Qiong or others, they were able to guess their thoughts, but no one pointed it out.