Reply to the Revenge of the Angel-Cautious Swordsman
#59. Return to Li's temple.
Han Zhao left the place, while carrying Chyou Chen who was still in his grasp. The atmosphere of the current Han Zhao still felt unease in his heart.
Meanwhile, Chyou Chen whose hands were constantly being pulled by Han Zhao in front of him, made a faintly etched thin smile on Chyou Chen's flat face.
After a long walk, Han Zhao "Are you crazy?? Do you intend to tell this secret to Longfei" he said in an angry tone. Then he stopped his steps and released his grasp from the cold-blooded man.
Chyou Chen "Then??" asked Chyou Chen who looked at the man in front of her with a flat look.
The annoyed Han Zhao only snorted his coarse breath then kicked the tree trunk that was near his "Young master Chen, you know?? You're such a bitch" he growled while standing facing the tree in front of him.
On the other hand, Chyou Chen silently silently smiled faintly while shaking his head slowly "....."
Han Zhao lowered his head, he did not want to turn his head towards the man standing not far next to him that was "Say!! What do you want to talk to me about?"
Chyou Chen "At least, when you talk turn your head!!"
Han Zhao "Stop talking nonsense!! Get to the point!!" Han Zhao had already started to fidget around the cold-blooded man.
Chyou Chen folded his hands back, then walked over to Han Zhao who was standing facing the tree not far from his "...."
The atmosphere in the forest had now become gloomy, the look on the cold-blooded man's face began to turn even flatter compared to before him. He walked up to the white-bladed man, who was standing facing a tree not far from him.
Han Zhao sighed softly, he was tired if he had to wait continuously like this "Stop wasting time, young master Chen" han Zhao lamented as he changed his posture to crouch down where he stood.
Chyou Chen "Han Zhao, come with me"
Han Zhao "Huh??" Han Zhao was astonished and slightly confused by Chyou Chen's remark on her.
Chyou Chen stopped his footsteps, as he was right next to the crouching man. Chyou Chen "Emperor Haocun Li is looking for the whereabouts of his concubine, you know that right?? Then, why until now have you not gone to the temple?"
Han Zhao raised his head slightly, his gaze fixed on this cold-blooded man next to his "That's all??"
Hearing Han Zhao's words, made Chyou Chen speechless while putting on a astonished expression "...."
Han Zhao "I'll go to that temple later that night" he replied in a lazy tone.
Without a second thought, After hearing that remark, Han Zhao got up from his squat, Then tidied up a bit of his dirty clothes. Han Zhao "Then!?" she asked by looking at the man next to her.
Chyou Chen "Let me escort you to the temple now!!" she said as she grabbed the hand of the man next to her.
Han Zhao flinched as this man held onto his wrist, then carried himself walking along. Han Zhao "Chyou Chen" called Han Zhao as he brushed off and removed the man's hand from his wrist.
Chyou Chen "Eumm?"
Han Zhao "It would be very tiring if we went to the Li residence temple on foot like this" he lamented as he pulled out Hong Li's white sword, which he always carried.
Just as Han Zhao was about to use Hong Li's white sword, Chyou Chen enthusiastically held Hong Li's white sword with one of his hands "Don't use it"
"What else???" sahut Han Zhao with his bete tone.
"If you use the sword to go to the temple, don't you think that this can make you suspect a lot of people??"
"Uh?? What do you mean??"
"No!!"
Hearing that unsettling remark, made Han Zhao immediately turn his eyeballs and turn his gaze in the other direction, which was definitely not towards this black-blanked man next to him.
"Kc...Whatever!! I will go to the temple first!! You're.... Stop bothering me!!" han Zhao said as he darted among the trees, with a white sword in his grasp.
Chyou Chen "Hard-headedness is no longer foreign to him" Chyou Chen said with his flat face.
Han Zhao "Young master Chen, Thank you for all, you are the best" Han Zhao shouted from a distance.
Meanwhile, Chyou Chen could only be speechless to see the white-blinded man begin to disappear from his sight. Ahgg it feels very quiet.Silence really happened when the figure of this man named Han Zhao left her.
Not wanting to linger for long, Chyou Chen resumed his steps, then went towards the direction of his residence temple (Chen) which was north of his current position.