With such a stunning beauty appearing, the lobby of the inn immediately became clean, and they were all attracted by the graceful figure of the girl in yellow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and said with a faint smile: "A beauty is a beauty, as soon as it appears, those guys won't even blow it!"

Du Chun's head is black, this guy is really not afraid of death, what words are said directly without going through his brain, don't you know that disaster comes from his mouth?

Sure enough, the girl in yellow glanced in Han Xiao's direction, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she walked straight towards Han Xiao's table.

Behind her, eight guards with long swords immediately surrounded her, their palms pinching the hilt of their swords, looking tense.

The Qingyun disciples on the side also stood up suddenly, as long as Du Chun gave an order, they would immediately do it.

"Wow, there's a good show!"

The surrounding warriors are all masters who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and their faces are full of excitement.

What's more, he shouted directly: "Hit! Haha, who instigates whose grandson!"

Before the girl in yellow could speak, the young man in white strode up to Han Xiao and said coldly, "Don't you want to live anymore?"

The girl in yellow frowned, with a hint of displeasure in her beautiful eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing, I'm not here to fight!"

"Forehead......" The guards retreated a little embarrassed, it turned out that the eldest lady didn't want to fight......

"Sister Yun'er, what do you mean by this?" asked the young man in white with some puzzlement.

The girl in yellow gave him a blank look, motioned for him to stand back, and immediately walked in front of Han Xiao and asked lightly, "What did you just say?"

Han Xiao leisurely picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then he looked up at the eyes of the girl in yellow and smiled: "I said, a beauty is a beauty, what's wrong?

"Poof!"

The girl couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "You guy is not small, aren't you afraid that they will kill you?"

"Don't be afraid. Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders, "The so-called peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

"The prodigal son!" The girl in yellow glanced at Han Xiao, her pretty face was slightly red, she pursed her red lips, and said, "Are you coming down from the Xuanbing Palace?"

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Of course you can, but you must tell me your name first." ”

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "Giggles, my name is Feng Yun'er, what about you?"

"Feng Yun'er ......"

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, whispered a few times, and looked at the girl a few more times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, "My name is Han Xiao, if there is anything, you ask." ”

Feng Yun'er said softly: "I want to ask my sister Feng Ling'er if she is in Xuanbing Palace?"

"Sure enough!" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and laughed, "I think you look a little similar to that girl, it turns out that you are sisters." ”

Speaking of which, Han Xiao also teased Feng Ling'er's girl, so much so that this chick has been blushing when she sees Han Xiao for more than half a year.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Feng Yun'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the beauty's angry appearance was also quite charming.

"She's ...... She's miserable in Xuanbing Palace, it's not good, it's not good!" Han Xiao shook his head and said matter-of-factly.

"Huh?" Feng Yun'er's little face turned white, and she said in surprise: "How could it be?

Han Xiao avoided answering, and instead asked, "I'm curious, how do you know that I am a disciple of Xuanbing Palace?"

Feng Yun'er pointed to the Jade Maiden Sword in Han Xiao's hand, "This sword, if I'm not mistaken, should be Qiu Wanyun, the master of the Absolute Dust Peak, right?" ”

"Huh?" Han Xiao's eyelids jumped, "You know this......? Qiu Wanyun?"

"Because this sword was given to Qiu Wanyun by the sect master of our Xianchen Sect, of course I know!" Feng Yun'er said with a pout: "I also know that this sword also has a gentleman's sword to match it!"

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, it turned out that the origin of this jade girl sword was not simple.

"This sword is not suitable for you at all, come on, was it stolen by you?" Feng Yun'er frowned, this sword has a deep relationship with their Xianchen Sect, if it is stolen, she will have a reason to recover it.

The more the surrounding martial artists listened, the more surprised they became, but they wouldn't be foolish enough to believe that this sword was stolen by Han Xiao.

The peak masters of the Xuanbing Palace, they were all powerhouses of the Transformation Yuan Realm, how could Han Xiao be such a rookie who had been condensing for a while, how could he steal anything in the hands of the powerhouses of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Han Xiao looked at Feng Yun'er's delicate appearance, and smiled evilly: "Actually, Qiu Wanyun is my little uncle, she gave me this sword, saying that she wanted to give it to my future daughter-in-law, do you want it?" ”

Zheng!

Before Feng Yun'er could speak, a cold sword pointed at the bridge of Han Xiao's nose, and it turned out to be the white-clothed young man beside Feng Yun'er.

When he saw that Han Xiao was chatting with Feng Yun'er, his heart was already full of jealousy, and now that Han Xiao said such light words directly, the young man in white couldn't help it anymore.

Feng Yun'er hurriedly pressed the arm of the white-clothed young man, "Senior Brother Murong, don't mess around!"

This white-clothed young man is named Murong Ying, and he is a descendant of the sect master of the Xianchen Sect, and his strength has also reached the middle level of the condensing vein, which can be regarded as a small master.

The speed of his sword just now was extremely fast, and the blade was only a few inches away from the bridge of Han Xiao's nose, and it was extremely well handled.

Han Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Ying, and said lightly: "I hate it when others point their swords at me the most!"

That Murong Ying had already withdrawn half of his long sword, and when he heard Han Xiao suddenly say this, he suddenly became angry, drew his sword and pointed at Han Xiao again, and scolded: "Stinky boy, do you want to die?"

Han Xiao raised his hand and moved the tip of Murong Ying's sword slightly, and said lightly: "I'll just talk about it, why are you so excited." ”

"If you dare to offend Sister Yun'er again, I'll tear your mouth!" Murong Ying withdrew her long sword and stood coldly beside Feng Yun'er, looking like a flower protector.

Han Xiao was disdainful in his heart, and wanted to teach this self-righteous guy a lesson, but he felt bored when he thought about it.

With his current strength, he really has no interest in playing with a "little friend" in the Condensation Realm.

Of course, if this Murong Ying didn't open his eyes and took the initiative to provoke himself, he would not show mercy to his subordinates.

Feng Yun'er turned around and gave Murong Ying a roll of her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Senior Brother Murong, you are not allowed to make a casual move in the future, he is the Qi Condensation Realm, what are you angry with him, what if you hurt others!"

Han Xiao was secretly amused in his heart, he only felt that this Feng Yun'er was good-hearted.

"You too, say what you should say, don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't. Feng Yun'er frowned and glared at Han Xiao, "Not everyone is so easy to talk to me, for the sake of you and Ling'er, I won't bother with you." ”

"By the way, you haven't told me how Ling'er is?" Feng Yun'er was worried about her sister, so she turned the topic to Feng Ling'er again.

"I have a problem, it's easy to forget things when I'm nervous, I was scared by your junior brother just now, and I forgot everything, so I'm going to go out for a walk, if Sister Yun'er wants to know Ling'er's situation, it's better to swim with me and relax with me!"

After speaking, Han Xiao smiled freely, and without waiting for Feng Yun'er to answer, he walked out briskly towards the door of the inn.