Ye Han was slightly surprised when he heard this, and seemed a little surprised. He knew that Dongfang Jing could not lie.

But Ye Han unexpectedly thought that Shan Dongyang had such a innocent love. Ye Han always felt that Shan Dongyang was extremely smooth and sleek. Although it was understandable, he was very annoying. At this time, Ye Han had a little more understanding of Shan Dongyang, to be precise, he had a hint of favor.

As for Dongfang Jing telling Ye Han about these, Ye Han understood Dongfang Jing's meaning. Because in the future, the people of West Kunlun would not be allowed to leave West Kunlun without the permission of the leader. Then the central and military forces could only continue to cooperate with Ye Han. Dongfang Jing did not want Ye Han and Shan Dongyang to be too irritated in the future. It was not that Dongfang Jing was concerned about Ye Han, but because of a small mentality of repaying his love.

In the quiet night, the clanging sound of the train carries a certain rhythm, and it is also a strange melody. Dongfang Jing sleeps in Ye Han's upper bunk. The fragrance of her body remains in the soft sleeper.

She breathed evenly and gently at night.

Ye Han couldn't sleep and his thoughts were changing. The most important thing was his uncontrollable concerns about the future.

It only takes eight months. So much responsibility lies with you, you cannot be shirked or lost.

The tighter the sand in his hand, the more he loses. But these sands are the most beloved he can never give up.

This kind of boredom and lack of freedom always make his mood unable to be comfortable and happy.

The train enters the tunnel, and the absolute quiet darkness makes people feel a little relieved.

That night, Ye Han did not sleep and did not talk to Dongfang Jing.

When it was dawn, the train passed by a rural farmland. In the morning mist, a child led a buffalo through the ridge. In the morning mist, the buffalo and the child were like walking out of a fairyland, which was desirable.

Therefore, Ye Han will yearn for one day. He will take his lover, pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and leisurely see the southern mountains. There is no need to be alert to the enemy at all times, and there is no need to be afraid of not being able to break through. It is so painful, do whatever he wants, that is the life he wants!

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the sun was bright. Dongfang Jing turned over and got out of the bed, went out of the soft sleeper compartment, and went to wash her face. She and Ye Han didn't need to brush her teeth, even if they didn't brush their teeth. Their teeth were as white as jade, and they would never breathe any breath. Without scum, they naturally did not exist.

Dongfang Jing's white clothes were as snowy as she entered the carriage, and there were crystal water droplets on her face. This made her face particularly delicate.

Naturally, there was nothing to say between her and Ye Han. Ye Han bought two portions of millet porridge and some pickles. This was the breakfast for them.

Sitting opposite each other and eating breakfast quietly. The sun shone in from the window, and the scenery outside was still rapidly regressing. Under the sun, Ye Han, a beautiful young man in a white shirt, was as sad as a painting under the shade.

There was a trace of sorrow that could only be understood between his eyebrows, which added to his charm. When the girls saw it, they would feel distressed involuntarily. This sorrow is not pretending to be sad, but a kind of bones.

"Pious!" After Dongfang Jing finished eating rice porridge, he wiped his mouth with a tissue. Suddenly he said.

Ye Han was slightly stunned, looked at Dongfang Jing and continued to drink porridge.

Dongfang Jing whispered: "Ye Han, I remember a master of swordsmanship in a national martial arts magazine. This master slept with his sword every day, and his love for his sword surpassed everything. So he was pious enough, and he became an extremely master of swordsmanship. So do you think you are pious enough to the great way you pursue? Do you really love it, or do you want to use it to achieve your goals?"

Ye Han was stunned. Dongfang Jing's words made him feel enlightened. He asked himself, yes, he liked martial arts. Martial arts is his soul. But now, his heart is mixed, because in reality, he has too many bonds. These bonds have submerged his soul-born love for martial arts.

After thinking silently for a while, Ye Han no longer struggled with this issue. His mind is complicated enough now and he must be well treated. However, he was surprised by Dongfang Jing's reminder. "Why should I tell me this truth?"

Dongfang Jing said in a quiet voice: "I didn't think about why, I suddenly said it."

This is her truth, her character, and she is also a person who disdains to lie.

Then, Dongfang Jing said again: "You are a mystery. When you look at you on the first day of the New Year, you will feel that it is easy to understand you. But the longer you come into contact with it, the harder it will be to see through it. I am also very curious about what level you will reach in the future."

Ye Han remained silent.

"In the future, will Xi Kunlun and the Great Trudeaux cooperate one day?" After a while, this thought suddenly popped up in Ye Han's mind. But immediately, he denied that Xi Kunlun was all a group of proud people and did not bother to cooperate with the Great Trudeaux. They now can at most respect the base of creation of gods. And the Great Trudeaux is obviously not eyeing the Dharma.

Furthermore, Ye Han also remembered the aggressiveness of Xi Kunlun before. Thinking of this, the slightest affection for Dongfang Jing had just become wiped out again.

At 4 pm, the train stops at Shenzhen Luohu Railway Station.

The scorching sun is like fire.

Ye Han and Dongfang Jing left the railway station. Outside the station is the East Square, with people passing by. From Tibet to Shenzhen, from the outer fairy mountains of West Kunlun, it isolates everything. Then to this prosperous capital, if you don’t have enough mood, you will definitely be lost.

Li Honglei drove to greet Ye Han in person. As soon as Ye Han and Dongfang Jing left the train station, they were beautiful and cold, wearing red clothes. They came forward and said respectfully to Ye Han: "Master of the Sect!" The voice was very small, mainly to prevent people from passing by.

Ye Han nodded and got into the car with Li Honglei.

Li Honglei glanced at Dongfang Jing and covered up the hatred. She also knew that Dongfang Jing had reached an agreement with the sect leader. The sect leader had a life-threatening death for this matter, how could she bear to make the sect leader embarrassed?

The car that Li Honglei drove was a black horse. Ye Han and Dongfang Jing were sitting behind him. Li Honglei started the car smoothly, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the street ahead.

There are various shops and large stores on both sides, with people coming and going, and traffic.

This is a bustling Ukiyo-e painting.

Although the weather is still very hot, there are still many beauties on the street that are pleasing to the eye. Most of them wear sexy short skirts or tight denim hip skirts.

If it were in the past, maybe Ye Han would have thought evilly. What would have been the case if Dongfang Jingdeng was so hot. But now he doesn't have the intention.

The car walked through a bustling street, turned to an intersection, and came to a slightly quiet street. However, most of the streets sold electrical products. The sycamore trees on both sides were particularly tall and dense.

It was also at this moment that Ye Han saw a scene next to the street.

Three urban management officers surrounded a middle-aged couple. The middle-aged couple was driving a small tricycle to sell watermelons. Ye Han noticed it because of the crisp sound of the crackling sound. When Ye Han looked over, he saw two urban management officers jumping onto the tricycle and smashing the watermelons down like lifelessly. The middle-aged husband was a thin man. Seeing this situation, he went crazy to beat the urban management officer who had not gotten on the bus. His wife was a dark woman, and he also went to beat the urban management officer.

This urban management officer is a strong young man. He probably thinks it is unfair. I didn't smash it. Why are you hitting me? And he was caught off guard and was caught in the face by a middle-aged woman. He was so angry that he kicked the woman's abdomen. The middle-aged woman immediately became a shrimp and could no longer attack. The middle-aged man was even more furious when he saw his wife being beaten. He bit the hand of Zhuangshuai Urban Management and never let go even if he died.

Zhuangshuo Urban Management couldn't help but curse her in pain, and cursed at the two urban management officers who smashed watermelons on them, "Fuck you, you're numb, why don't you come and help." He elbowed the middle-aged man on the back with a bang.

The middle-aged man couldn't bite him firmly and pounced on the ground.

The strong man saw that the bitten arm was bloody and painful. He couldn't help but get angry and scolded, "Damn it, bite your father." He kicked it up and kicked the middle-aged man into a shrimp. He still couldn't help but kick it twice, kicking it, and scolding him.

The two urban managers also jumped out of the car, and the other one said more directly, "Look at me, brother." As he said that, he jumped up, jumped up his 160-pound body, and stomped on the middle-aged man.

Ah... the middle-aged man let out a shrill scream. The scream was filled with a breath of despair and helplessness.

Seeing this, the passers-by were all away from each other. One of the urban management officials pointed at the pedestrian who wanted to take a photo and scolded him: "What are you taking? Can't you see that we are enforcing the law? I'll shoot you and smash your phone and say, "What about you, you're still taking pictures, a little idiot wearing glasses."

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed. He laughed loudly when he stepped on his urban management. The Zhuangshuo Urban Management went up to repair his feet. Just then, the middle-aged woman's eyes were so bitter that she got up and grabbed Zhuangshuo Urban Management. Zhuangshuo Urban Management saw this and scolded: "Fuck, I'm easy to bully, right?" After saying that, regardless of the pain in her arm, she grabbed the middle-aged woman's hair, pressed it down, and pushed her knees up. Suddenly, the middle-aged woman's face was covered with blood and her nose was broken.

Zhuangshuo Urban Management smiled at the urban management next to him and said, "Brother is so handsome. I used this trick a lot when playing double-cut dragons."

"Stop!" Ye Han ignored the traffic flow here. Once he stopped, he violated the traffic rules and caused traffic jams. He said coldly to Li Honglei. Li Honglei also noticed and stopped immediately. "Master, I'll deal with it." Li Honglei said. She thought that this kind of thing would be done without any effort by the master of the sect. But... Ye Han had blood-red eyes, and kicked the Mercedes-Benz's door with a bang. Then he walked towards the three urban management officers.

Dongfang Jingqing looked at him coldly, and she couldn't understand Ye Han's anger. The way of heaven is ruthless, the heaven and earth are unkind, and she regards all things as straw dogs!

Let’s talk about Ye Han taking a quick step over. Zhuangshuo Urban Management and two other urban management officers looked at Ye Han, who was full of anger, and couldn’t help but be surprised.
Chapter completed!