Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Ying began to doubt her own strength, so she shouldn't scare Han Chen away directly.

"I don't know, maybe he's not used to drinking Liyue water?"

Paimon tilted his head and guessed, but it felt impossible.

Wan Ye, who was standing beside Beidou, looked at the place where Han Chen disappeared, said a few words in a low voice, and then followed him. When he left the arena, he only saw a white afterimage. Where was Han Chen? trace.

Wan Ye silently stared at the footprints in the deep ravine on the beach, wondering how much power it takes to make the footprints imprint on the sand.

I'm afraid even the tide can't wash it away.

Wan Ye grasped the handle of the knife and decided to follow, maybe something unexpected happened.

On the other side, Han Chen stopped on the branch, the white halo slowly dissipated, and calmly stared at the figure under the tree.

"Treasure robbery?"

Han Chen muttered, it seems that the allure of God's Eye is still very strong, even the Treasure Bandit wants to get involved.

This is not possible, if Ye Tiandi lost the Eye of God, how can he carry the sword in the main line? It seems that we still have to maintain the progress of the main line.

He fell lightly from the treetops, and his feet landed on the sand without any movement.

The thief from the Treasure Stealing Group was still looking at the God's Eye in his hand with delight, "Tsk tsk, with this thing, I will be the next executive officer of the Fools, and the Mora of any son is mine!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

He made a very villainous laugh, and he was basically sure that the next step was to rule Tevat.

A hand reached out to the sky lightly, and immediately pulled out the God's Eye.

"who!"

"How dare you steal my uncle Feifei's spoils!"

The person who claimed to be Feifei hurriedly turned around, drew out a sharp dagger, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his pupils.

You must know that few people can escape his perception, but this person in front of him is like a ghost, walking without sound!

Han Chen smiled and played with the God's Eye in his hand, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Oh, it doesn't seem to be yours, Mr. Treasure Bandit."

"Cut..." Feifei remembered this guy, he was the younger brother of that nasty golden retriever traveler, many of their brothers fell under the golden retriever's hands, now is the best time to take revenge.

"Let you see how quickly Liyue escaped from the Qianyan Army's pursuit of the fastest man!"

Fei Fei rushed towards Han Chen, and swung the dagger in his hand, pointing directly at Han Chen's chest.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he felt that the achievement title he gave was really low compared to this group of people, and next time he said something, he would give it a title of more than ten words.

While Han Chen was thinking about the title, Feifei was already dumbfounded.

The man in front of him was really like a ghost. He swung his dagger at a speed of more than three times a second, but the knife could only hit where Han Chen was half a second ago.

From a distance, Han Chen didn't even move at all, just standing there, but from Feifei's perspective, Han Chen's whole body was flickering rapidly, like a constantly shaking mixer.

After an unknown amount of time, Feifei collapsed, threw away the dagger in his hand and ran away.

"Huh? Your attack is over?"

Han Chen looked at the God's Eye in his hand, feeling a little bored, a white halo slowly appeared under his feet, and his figure disappeared again.

Feifei stopped at the spot panting, he had already used the fastest speed, and he had never run so fast when he stole the spoils back then.

Guigui, that guy is a ghost, but he probably won't be able to catch up now.

"Haha... After all, I am faster."

"Drink some water?"

The devilish whisper rang in his ears again, and Feifei jumped up. He was horrified to see Han Chen standing not far away, and waved to him with a smile.

"Ghost!"

Feifei wailed and ran away, this must be an illusion, yes, it must be an illusion caused by the eye of God!

After 500 meters.

"Hello~"

"I'm super!"

After 1000 meters.

"Hi~"

"?!"

Qing Genting.

Feifei climbed to the top with a pale complexion, panting, "I don't believe his grandma's, but you can still catch up?"

This is the place where the legendary immortals live, and ordinary people can't come here at all!

"Hello—"

Feifei's face froze suddenly, and he slowly raised his head, seeing a huge boulder emerging from the clouds above his head, Han Chen was smiling and waving at him.

He fainted directly, with gold stars shining in his eyes.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"I just passed out." Han Chen jumped down from the sky, crouched in front of Feifei and poked his face, looking really frightened.

"Send it to Qianyan Army, hey, I'm really a warm-hearted citizen~"

Han Chen leisurely picked up Feifei and walked towards Liyue Port humming a song. Halfway there, he suddenly froze.

I always feel like I've forgotten something very important.

......

The venue of the Southern Cross Tournament.

Zhuhan frowned with cold sweat, and panic flashed in his eyes. That Mr. Han Chen disappeared for some reason. It stands to reason that Ying should be allowed to enter the finals directly.

The problem is that the guest contestant who was invited to the final also mysteriously disappeared.

Most importantly, the prizes are also missing!

Zhuhan was dizzy, what should I do, the fighting meeting must go on normally.

Wan Ye came back at this time, and he couldn't find Han Chen at all, so he told Beidou about the situation.

Beidou was also a little confused, but quickly announced decisively: "Because the other two contestants abstained, the champion of this Southern Cross martial arts competition is Traveler Ying!"

Ying, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water, and pointed at herself with a confused face, "Paimon, are you talking about me?"

Paimon also nodded in confusion, "Well, it's your name!"

on the podium.

Ying accepted the trophy from Beidou with a dazed expression, and stared at the place where Han Chen disappeared with some resentment, wondering what kind of champion this is!

The melon-eating crowd in the auditorium didn't think there was any problem, after all, Ying was the legendary strongman who crushed the demon god with one kick.

In their minds, this is probably the same as a college student competing with a child for a meal. The championship can only be said to be a matter of course, and there is no suspense at all.

Chapter 60 Han Chen: When people run on the road, the bills come from heaven

"so......"

Keqing closed the handcuffs, handed the embarrassed Feifei to the Qianyan army behind him, and looked at Han Chen in front of him, "Shouldn't you be participating in the martial arts tournament?"

A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. According to what Feifei said, Han Chen chased him from Guyun Pavilion to Qingyunding, and was finally caught.

Keqing seriously suspects that Feifei is dreaming, if that is the case, she is not a human but a fairy.

Han Chen laughed a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He would definitely not admit that he completely forgot about the martial arts tournament while molesting the treasure robbers.

"Then this God's Eye will be returned to Beidou after a while, and I will keep it with me for a record now," Ke Qing took the ownerless God's Eye, Liu Mei frowned slightly.

She can feel that the element of this God's Eye is thunder, and it seems that it once had a brilliant light.

"Then I'll go first, see you later."

Han Chen yawned silently. It wouldn't be a good idea if he was caught by his relatives. He couldn't tell her that he didn't go to the competition because of Kuang Fuzheng.

"Well, thank you very much."

Ke Qing waved her hand, just when she was about to turn around, her small nose sniffed slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, what a strong fragrance.

Her eyes quickly caught the sachet hanging by Han Chen's waist, and the doubt between her brows deepened.

The sachet for Han Chen shouldn't have so much pure heart. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fragrant. Could it be that it has mutated? !

Ke Qing just watched Han Chen go away, and the doubts in her pupils became more and more serious.

......

"Han, Chen!"

The majestic and charming voice came from the other side of the street, and Han Chen's figure trembled suddenly, turning his head back with a "click", and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Oh, isn't this a famous traveler? What a coincidence, you also come to bask in the sun."

Han Chen sneaked away as he spoke, Ying is angry now, it's better not to get in touch with Wei Wei, otherwise he might be caught and eaten as emergency food.

Walking in full swing, there is a 36k pure gold medal hanging around his neck, which looks like a dinner plate. This is the championship prize that Beidou was looking for temporarily.

After all, it was a bit embarrassing to deal with people directly with the boat ticket, so the scene in front of me appeared.

Paimon held the medal with glowing eyes, biting the edge with his teeth from time to time, "Hey, Ying, it's made of pure gold, now we've made a lot of money, and there's endless sweet flower stuffed chicken!"

Ying glared at Paimeng angrily, "Can we be a little bit ambitious, wouldn't it be nice to eat fairy jumping over the wall every day?"

Seeing the two from a distance, they looked like nouveau riche. Zhong Li, who was drinking tea, shook his head silently. The world is going downhill, and money is nothing but a possession.

People often miss the things they really need to care about because of money, such as flowers and plants on the roadside, unknown jade, sweet tea and beautiful birds.

Money is nothing but possessions.

Zhong Li finished drinking the tea in his hand, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "The bill is recorded in Xiangshengtang."

"Zhongli!"

Hu Tao grabbed his arm with a whimper, and said with tears in his eyes, "If this goes on, Xiangshengtang will go bankrupt, Mr. Zhongli, why don't you go to show business!"

"As long as this is the case, I will definitely be able to go to Han Chen's place to steal a lot of Mora. Let's split it [-]-[-], okay~"

The corners of Zhongli's mouth twitched slightly, and he began to think about whether there is any magic method that can erase part of human memory, at least to make Hutao completely forget the past.

It's all Han Chen's fault. He instilled a lot of wrong knowledge into this kid Hu Tao. How could he, the majestic rock king, go to perform for a little Mora?

Oh, it's ridiculous!

Mora, but an outsider.

"Hey, isn't this Zhongli and Hutao, good morning!"

Han Chen walked away with a whoosh while saying hello, and soon a blond girl with fried hair appeared behind her, holding a long sword and chasing after Han Chen.

Zhong Li suddenly had a flash of inspiration and coughed lightly, "Boss, the young man who passed by just now will be billed."

The boss still had a deep impression of Han Chen, and Han Chen bought it almost every time, so he stopped struggling and said with a cheerful smile, "Okay, I'll send the bill later!"

"Well, very good."

Zhong Li nodded slightly, Hu Tao couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and gave him a thumbs up silently.

Han Chen: When people are running on the road, the bills come from heaven.

Until the edge of the port, if he wanted to run again, he would become a fairy. Han Chen let out a sigh of relief, and slowly turned around to look at Ying, who was out of breath.

"You, are you okay!"

Ying said dissatisfiedly, "I won't kill you, why are you running?"

Han Chen suddenly felt a chill, and felt that it would be better to kill him, "Listen, I didn't go back just to save money. As an excellent citizen of Liyue, I definitely can't ignore the crime!"

"Ying, he's starting to make up stories again," Pai Mengxu complained with eyes wide open. Is this the basic quality of a light novelist? You can make up stories you want anytime, anywhere, right?

Ying nodded slightly in agreement. None of the stories Han Chen told could be believed, and most likely they were fabricated from somewhere.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said viciously, "Wait, I'll ask Keqing to award me a certificate of merit for Liyue Wu, a good young man who earns money without hesitation."

"Tsk, I believe you."