When Zhang Lianmeng was teaching Han Yaoyao to practice magic.
The other side.
A tall woman with a height of nearly 1.9 meters was also teaching.
She was wearing a light green elven armor with tender green vines and blooming flowers entwined around it.
Her long silver hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her pointed ears peek out from her hair, making her look lively and cute.
She held a longbow that exuded the breath of nature, and the bow trembled slightly like a living tree.
This woman is Su Xiaoyang.
Since she switched to the hidden profession: Elf Archer, her appearance has been constantly evolving towards that of an elf.
In front of him, a girl who was about 1.6 meters tall but had a relatively young face was looking at Su Xiaoyang seriously.
This girl inherited Su Xiaoyang's elf features, with perfect facial features and pointed ears.
In addition, her innate elegance makes her look like a fine work of art.
This girl is naturally Han Xing’s other daughter: Han Zhi.
"Zhi'er, remember, elven archery is not about the eyes, but about the heart."
Su Xiaoyang said softly. She drew her bow and arrow without even aiming, but the arrow accurately hit the bull's eye a thousand meters away.
"Feel the flow of the wind, sense the rhythm of life, and let the arrow become an extension of your will."
"I know, Mom." Han Zhi responded obediently.
Then she closed her eyes and concentrated, as if a breeze was flowing around her.
In the next second, Han Zhi suddenly opened her eyes, and three arrows were on the bowstring at the same time.
With three soft "whoosh" sounds, the arrows drew three graceful arcs and hit the bull's eye at the same time from different angles.
Although the two little girls are still young, they have already shown extraordinary talent, which makes Zhang Lianmeng and Su Xiaoyang's eyes full of satisfaction and pride.
At this moment, Han Yaoyao on the side seemed a little tired of the repetitive casting action.
She lowered the small staff in her hand and said to Zhang Lianmeng in front of her, "Mom, I don't want to practice these basic fusion magics anymore."
"When will you teach me more advanced magic?"
"That's the kind you cast earlier, the one where a fireball explodes with a bang! It's bigger than a sky island!"
Zhang Lianmeng looked at the girl in front of him, with a hint of helplessness and doting in his eyes.
"Yaoyao, any magic requires a good foundation, otherwise everything is just castles in the air..."
She was about to continue, but Han Yaoyao interrupted, "Only by feeling the fluctuations of magic with your heart and through constant practice can you feel the true meaning of magic, right..."
"Mom...you've said the same thing so many times..."
Hearing the girl's words, Zhang Lianmeng shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of doting.
She gently stroked Han Yaoyao's hair and said softly, "Yaoyao, Mom knows you find basic training boring, but it is the only way for every mage to grow."
Han Yaoyao pouted, her eyes glittering with cunning: "But Mom, I've been practicing for a long time."
"Look, Sister Zhier can hit three bull's eyes at the same time, and I'm still practicing ice and fire fusion here."
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled Zhang Lianmeng's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Mom, let me rest for a while~"
"I want to go to the city center to see Dad's statue! I heard there's a new wreath being presented to Dad today, so I want to go see it!"
Zhang Lianmeng looked at her daughter's expectant face and felt a tenderness in her heart.
How could she not know how much her daughter missed her father?
From childhood to adulthood, Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi grew up listening to their father's legends and admired Korean stars to the extreme.
Every time they passed by the statue in the city center, they would stop for a long time, as if that would bring them closer to their father.
But so far, they have only heard their father's voice on the phone and have never actually seen the man.
Not to mention Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi, everyone present missed him very much.
"All right……"
Zhang Lianmeng finally relented, but she didn't forget to remind him, "But you can only go for a short while, and you must bring your guards with you. Remember to come back before sunset to continue practicing."
"That's great! Thank you, Mom!"
Han Yaoyao jumped up happily, put away her staff impatiently, turned around and ran.
"etc!"
Zhang Lianmeng called her and carefully straightened her daughter's collar. "Remember to be safe and don't run too far."
Han Yaoyao nodded repeatedly, a bright smile on her face.
She waved to Han Zhi who was practicing archery and said, "Sister Zhier, I'm going to Daddy's place!"
"Do you want to come?"
Han Zhi stopped practicing, raised her head, looked tentatively at Su Xiaoyang, and asked softly, "Mom...can I go too?"
After many years, Su Xiaoyang's face still retains the beauty of a girl, but there is a bit more mature charm between her eyebrows.
Her pointed ears trembled slightly, and a gentle light flowed in her emerald eyes.
"Go ahead, and remember to take good care of your sister."
Han Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up with joy, and she bowed gracefully: "Thank you, Mom!"
After getting Su Xiaoyang's consent, Han Yaoyao couldn't wait to take Han Zhi's hand and ran happily out of the palace.
However, just as they were about to run out of the square, a figure appeared silently in front of them.
The man was dressed in casual clothes, with an upright posture and a handsome face with a hint of calmness.
Those deep eyes were filled with indescribable excitement and warmth.
When they saw the stranger who suddenly appeared, Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi stopped abruptly.
They raised their heads and looked at each other curiously.
When they saw the face of the person coming, Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi were stunned.
Because they had seen this face countless times on statues and in portraits!
Han Yaoyao tilted her head and asked tentatively, "This big brother... looks so familiar... He looks like Dad!"
Han Zhi also raised her head slightly, with an incredible and tentative look in her eyes.
She asked softly, "Are you...our father?"
When this question was asked, the two little girls nervously grabbed the hems of their skirts, with expressions of nervousness and anticipation on their faces.
On the one hand, they were worried that the strange man in front of them was not him, but just a young man who looked very similar to their father.
I was also worried that if it was really him, how would I react?
At the same time, Han Xing looked at his two daughters' timid appearance and felt mixed emotions.
He slowly squatted down, his voice choked: "Yaoyao, Zhier...you have grown up so much."
These words were like turning on a switch. Han Yaoyao and Bai Zhi froze and stood still as if struck by lightning.
The next moment, tears welled up on their young and innocent faces.
Then, Han Yaoyao and Bai Zhi rushed over subconsciously, almost regardless of everything, wanting to throw themselves into their father's arms.
However, just as the two little girls were about to step forward to recognize each other, several terrifying auras suddenly burst out from behind them!
"Yaoyao, Zhier, come back!"
Zhang Lianmeng shouted loudly and waved his staff. The two little girls were instantly pulled back by a gentle but irresistible force.
At the same time, Su Xiaoyang's longbow was already fully strung, and an emerald green arrow was locked onto Han Xing's forehead.
Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun instantly entered combat mode.
The giant sword in Cheng Jianyong's hand ignited a raging flame, and the collision of Shenyun Holy Hammer and shield burst out with brilliant holy light.
The four of them formed a siege, protecting the two little girls in the center.
Four terrifying fluctuations of divine power rose from them!
The overwhelming pressure of the God King level erupted from the territory of the Witch Clan, sweeping across millions of kilometers in an instant, filling the entire Holy Spirit Realm!
The distant holy land of the elves, the capital of the dwarves, and the kingdom of giants.
All the strong men felt this terrifying pressure and looked towards the direction of Xingyu City in shock.
Han Xing looked at the crowd who were facing a formidable enemy, and was stunned for a moment before asking, "What's going on with you?"
"You don't even recognize me?"
After hearing this, the murderous intent in the four people's eyes became even stronger!
"Tell me! Who are you?"
Cheng Jianyong roared, his eyes burning with anger, "Brother Xing is clearly in the Lord Continent, there's no way he'll be back anytime soon!"
Shen Yun's cold voice also sounded: "The aura on you is completely different from that of Brother Xing!"
"How dare you pretend to be the current Lord of the Holy Spirit Realm? You're so bold!"
As he finished speaking, he raised the holy hammer in his hand, and dazzling holy light surged out like a tide.
Zhang Lianmeng next to him raised his staff high, and the vast elemental fluctuations gathered and began to compress rapidly!
The arrow in Su Xiaoyang's hand has been pulled into a full moon shape, and the surrounding space is about to collapse!
The pressure from the four God King-level warriors was like substance, locking Han Xing firmly.
The air in the entire square seemed to freeze, and a war was about to break out.
At the same time, Han Xing sighed inwardly and understood why they reacted that way.
After he broke through to the Divine Realm Lord in the Lord Continent, the essence of his life underwent earth-shaking changes, and his aura was indeed completely different from before.
Coupled with the subtle changes brought about by time travel, it is no wonder that people mistakenly think he is an imposter.
"I'm really a Korean star."
He spoke again helplessly, looking at everyone sincerely, "Do you remember? Xiaoyang, the first time we met was..."
He began to tell stories of the past that only they knew, trying to prove his identity.
At the same time, he was also quietly releasing a unique aura, which was the aura of the origin of the Holy Spirit Realm, a mark that no imposter could imitate.
As he spoke, the guard on the four people's faces gradually relaxed, but they still did not put down their weapons.
Obviously, they need more solid evidence...
Until Han Xing revealed their experiences on Blue Star, even the embarrassing things that Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun did when they pursued the girls they liked in college and were ruthlessly rejected.
When he finished speaking, Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun, two powerful God Kings, showed embarrassment on their faces.
Then, the embarrassment on their faces disappeared and turned into a bloodshot red!
Because they have already confirmed that the man in front of them is really a Korean star!
The terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire Holy Spirit Realm disappeared in an instant. The giant sword in Cheng Jianyong's hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and Chen Yun's giant hammer almost slipped out of his hand.
Su Xiaoyang and Zhang Lianmeng covered their mouths, tears instantly welling up in their eyes.
Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi were so excited that they were trembling all over.
"Oh my god! Is it really Brother Xing?!" Cheng Jianyong was the first to react, his voice trembling.
"It's me, I'm back." Han Xing smiled and opened his arms.
The next moment, the crowd rushed in like a tide and surrounded him.
Cheng Jianyong was the first to rush up and gave Han Xing a tight bear hug, speaking incoherently with excitement.
"Brother Xing! Why did you come back so quietly?"
"And your aura changed so much, we didn't recognize you at all!"
Shen Yun was relatively restrained, but he also patted Han Xing's shoulder vigorously, his eyes full of excitement: "Brother Xing, it's good that you're back."
Zhang Lianmeng and Su Xiaoyang, who were standing by, were already in tears.
They held Han Xing's hands on both sides, and all their words turned into silent tears.
Ten years had passed since Han Xing and the Time Beast died together, and then another year had passed since everyone thought he was dead.
The longing for each other after eleven years finally broke out at this moment.
The two women cried bitterly, which made Han Xing feel distressed.
Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun were also very considerate and made way.
Han Xing walked over and hugged them both in his arms.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
At this moment, Zhang Lianmeng and Su Xiaoyang felt as if they were in a dream when they heard those gentle and familiar words.
They have dreamed of this scene countless times in the past eleven years.
Now that it has suddenly come true, they feel it is unreal.
"Xing'er..."
"Brother Han Xing..."
The two girls hugged Han Xing tightly, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly leave in the next second and everything would become an illusion.
Han Xing gently stroked their backs and said soothingly, "It's me, Lianmeng, Xiaoyang."
"I'm back..."
"And this time, we will never be separated again."
After hearing the last sentence, they nodded vigorously and hugged Han Xing tighter.
At this time, a clear voice sounded from behind: "Mom, and the lamb mother, let us see Dad too."
Hearing this sound, Zhang Lianmeng and Su Xiaoyang were startled for a moment, then reacted.
They quickly looked behind them and found that the two little girls, Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi, were staring at the man with wide eyes, curiosity and anticipation.
Zhang Lianmeng and Su Xiaoyang blushed immediately.
He seemed a little embarrassed for crying like this in front of his daughter.
However, Han Xing just chuckled, and then brought Zhang Lianmeng and Su Xiaoyang to the two girls.
Han Yaoyao and Han Zhi raised their heads, looked up at the father they had only heard of in stories, and asked tentatively.
"Are you...our father?"
Han Xing squatted down and gently stroked the hair of his two daughters: "Of course it's me... We talked on the phone not long ago, remember?"
When she finished speaking, the temptation and vigilance on the two girls' faces disappeared, and tears welled up in their eyes.
Han Yaoyao suddenly threw herself into Han Xing's arms and cried out in tears: "Wuwuwu...it's really Daddy..."
"You finally came back to see Yaoyao!"
Although Han Zhi was a little reserved, she also leaned over gently: "Dad...we miss you so much..."
...(End of this chapter)
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