Chapter 1253 Han Qiong’s Decision!

Zhao Yun was seen holding a spear in his hand, with a lot of blood splattered on his white clothes. There was a shallow scratch on the right side of his face. It was not known whether he was injured by Han Qiong's attack or the aftermath of the fight between the two. of.

Compared to Zhao Yun, Han Qiong's performance was even more miserable. The big gun in his hand was broken into two parts. He only held half of the gun barrel in his hand, and on his right shoulder, a blood hole as wide as a bowl was eye-catching.

If it weren't for his amazing cultivation, this injury alone might be enough to kill him!

"Ahem...I lost..." Han Qiong reluctantly supported herself to stand up, coughing continuously, and each mouthful would bring out a large amount of bright red blood.

With Han Qiong's strength, although his injuries were serious, they would not make him like this. The reason why he was like this was because he was defeated by Zhao Yun.

Even if he knew that Zhao Yun was Xiao Tian's disciple, he couldn't guess based on common sense.

But after all, he is a strong man from the older generation who has been famous for many years, but now he is defeated by a younger generation, and he is defeated without any suspense. Even if he is open-minded, he can't help but care.

"The senior gave way to the junior," Zhao Yun put the spear back on the weapon rack aside and smiled at Han Qiong: "The junior just won by luck. If we fight again, the junior may not be able to win."

"You don't have to make excuses for me," Han Qiong shook his head and said seriously: "Winning is winning, losing is defeat. There are not so many excuses. If I lose, it means that my skills are not as good as others, so how can I be lucky?"

After saying that, before Zhao Yun could speak, Han Qiong turned her eyes to Han Xing aside and said in a deep voice: "Xing'er, go and post a notice in front of the martial arts gym. Starting today, the Han Family Martial Arts Gym will be closed."

"Uncle!" Hearing Han Qiong's words, Han Xing was surprised at first, and then quickly persuaded: "This martial arts gym is your hard work!"

He has been by Han Qiong's side since Han Qiong founded Han's martial arts gym. He saw Han Qiong develop an ordinary martial arts gym into what it is today, so he naturally knows how much effort Han Qiong spent on it.

Now that Han Qiong actually planned to close the hotel, how could he not be surprised? !

"I'm old," Han Qiong shook his head and said sadly: "There is no need to continue to open this Han's martial arts gym. If you are willing to continue to learn martial arts with me, go back to my hometown in Hejian with me. If you are not willing, I will Don’t force it either.”

The battle with Zhao Yun just now, although the injury was not serious, made him realize that he no longer belongs to this era.

Whether it was Lu Bu or Lu Fengxian, the up-and-coming "Flying General" in Bingzhou; or Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang, who was rumored to be from Xieliang, Hedong, and made a big fuss in Hedong County, defeating eight masters of internal energy in the same realm with one against eight; or the person in front of him. Zhao Yun is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he is already able to dominate him. These people are the leaders of the younger generation in the world.

In comparison, he is already old, in his fifties. Although he can only be said to be in the prime of life because of his success in cultivating inner energy, he is far behind compared to Zhao Yun and others.

In this case, instead of continuing to occupy the title of Hebei Gun King and causing people to constantly challenge him, he might as well go back to his hometown to live in seclusion and teach his disciples with peace of mind.

"Then my nephew will go back with you," Han Xing said immediately without any hesitation, knowing that Han Qiong could not be persuaded.

"We are also willing to go back to Hejian with Master!" Han Qiong's remaining six direct disciples also said without hesitation.

As for the other disciples of the Han Family Martial Arts School, they did not express their opinions, but whether it was Han Qiong or others, they could guess what they were thinking, but no one could tell.