Chapter 2212
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"Don't give it to me," Ye Han said as he reached out to take it.
The middle-aged man dodged Ye Han's hand and touched his nose. "No matter how small mosquitoes are, they are still meat," he said.
Ye Han was speechless.
"Alright, there's nothing else. I'm leaving."
The middle-aged man put away the money and shouted at Ye Han with a serious expression. After that, he ignored Ye Han's answer and disappeared from the same place. Looking at the middle-aged man who had already left, Ye Han was silent. He only understood the middle-aged man's purpose after thinking about it for a while.
He was not worried at all that he would not be able to complete the mission. Instead, he came here to ask him for money!
Ye Han expressed his anger in his heart. Then, he did not care. To him, money was like a blank piece of paper. He just wanted to have an idea in the future.
Shaking his head, Ye Han's body was enveloped by an illusion. A gust of wind blew, and Ye Han had disappeared from the spot. Once again, he had arrived in the depths of a lush forest.
"In the past, the breakthrough in fencing was because there was no distraction and no understanding of the idea of cutting off the sword. In that case... "
Ye Han thought to himself. Then, he moved his hand and a wooden stick appeared in his hand. Then, he used the stick as a sword and waved the wooden stick. In this forest, he was connected to his previous state of mind.
Shout, shout, shout...
A simple wooden stick, in Ye Han's hand, was still waving the wind of a tiger. However, for some unknown reason, after practicing for half an hour, Ye Han was no longer able to slash out the sword from before …
"Concept?"
Ye Han murmured. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his already impetuous heart. He remained calm, but slowly, his mind became slightly sharper.
When he looked at the big tree in front of him, he no longer saw the tree as a tree, but as his enemy.
The moonlight fell on Ye Han's body like a layer of armor. At this time, the wooden stick in Ye Han's hand suddenly lit up.
Could a wooden stick emit light?
In the past, Ye Han could not even imagine such a situation. But at this moment, even an ordinary wooden stick shone with a light that belonged to him.
"Go!"
At this moment, Ye Han's eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light. Then, with a low shout, he held a long stick in his hand and suddenly swung it forward with all his might.
Shua!
An invisible Sword Qi suddenly emerged from Ye Han's hand and rushed forward.
Bang.
The Sword Qi hit the tree and cut it in half. With a creak, the two halves of the tree fell to the ground. The dust on the ground flew up in the dark night.
Ye Han was shrouded in dust because he was not far from the tree. Ye Han could have easily escaped, but now he stood there motionless, allowing the dust to fly everywhere.
"Cough cough …"
The soil choked Ye Han, and then Ye Han seemed to reflect that he was in the dust.
Three
He held a stick in his hand and slightly condensed a trace of chakra. Then, he gently waved his hand at the void in front of him, and the dust was blown away by the breeze.
Forcing …
Ye Han casually patted himself and dusted off the dust on his body, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.
"No wonder Lei Hu was directly 'killed' by my sword. Hehe, from my performance just now, I didn't use any of my mental power. I only relied on my understanding of swordsmanship and swordsmanship from my previous life.
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