After discovering that the Dao Technique of the Divine Eye Hall was completely inferior to his own [Yin Yang Ghost Technique], Han Xiao naturally began to lack interest in this preaching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soon, on the first day, all the sermons at the temple were over.

When it came to the sermon of the Sword Hall the next day, Han Xiao was even more drowsy when he listened.

In fact, Han Xiao followed Mu Yunchuan and Qiu Wanyun, two swordsmanship masters, to learn swords, plus that set of [Blood Lotus Sword Song], where else did he need to listen to others?

In terms of swordsmanship, he can go up and point out those masters of the Sword Hall.

As the sun set in the west, the two-day sermon finally came to an end.

Han Xiao took Ye Xuan's little hand and left Yanwu Square with the crowd.

Halfway down the road, Zhang Yunxiang's kid caught up and shouted excitedly, "Big brother, sister-in-law!"

Han Xiao's head darkened, and he muttered in his heart: Damn light bulbs!

Ye Xuan heard Zhang Yunxiang call her sister-in-law, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, but looking at Zhang Yunxiang became more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Hehe, it's Yunxiang. Although Han Xiao was unhappy in his heart, he still smiled and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Han Xiao's implication is: It's okay to get out of here, don't disturb the two-person world of Young Master Ben and Xuan'er!

"Hmm. Who knew that Zhang Yunxiang actually nodded very seriously, "Big brother, there is something I want to discuss with you." ”

"Oh, what's the big deal?" asked Han Xiao a little strangely.

"Big brother, do you think I should worship in the Sword Hall or the Divine Eye Hall?"

"What's the matter, the people from the two major branches have come to you?" Han Xiao smiled faintly, Zhang Yunxiang's swordsmanship was instructed by himself, and it was not strange to receive an invitation from the Sword Holding Hall, but he hadn't discovered it before, this kid actually had the talent to cultivate Dao arts.

"Well, I don't even know what to choose. Zhang Yunxiang frowned, and suddenly said, "By the way, big brother, what about you, with your swordsmanship, you must have received an invitation from the Sword Holding Hall, right?"

"Hehe, big brother, do I need to go?" Han Xiao smiled, in fact, the invitations to these two branches were almost piled up as high as a hill in his bedroom, but Han Xiao didn't even look at it, and only responded with three words: Not interested!

If other disciples knew about this, they would probably go crazy.

Even if any of them asked for them, they had to jump up excitedly, but Young Master Han was so arrogant!

"Ah, big brother won't go......" A trace of loss flashed in Zhang Yunxiang's eyes, and then he said: "Big brother doesn't go, I won't go either." ”

"Yunxiang. Han Xiao suddenly stared at Zhang Yunxiang solemnly, and said lightly: "Everyone has a path to follow, you can't learn from me in everything." ”

Han Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "This invitation from the Sword Hall is an opportunity for you. There are many uncertainties in this life, so you have to be good at grasping every opportunity, otherwise, you will end up empty-handed. ”

Zhang Yunxiang was a little ashamed of Han Xiao's words, and nodded gloomily, "Yes, I have a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and I should seize the slightest opportunity to make myself stronger!"

"But big brother. Zhang Yunxiang raised his head and suddenly asked, "Why don't you go? Isn't this also an opportunity for you?"

"Hey, hey. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, stretched out an index finger and shook it, and said incomparably: "You are wrong, for them, I am the one who creates opportunities!"

After speaking, Han Xiao took Ye Xuan's little hand and strode away.

Zhang Yunxiang stood on the spot, although Han Xiao's words were extremely arrogant, but it was an indisputable fact.

If it weren't for Han Xiao's guidance, he would still be just a depressed young man who was not favored by his master and was bullied.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunxiang's reverence for Han Xiao rose to a new height.

……

Intentionally or unintentionally, Han Xiao took Ye Xuan past the flower garden under Dusk Snow Peak.

Dusk Snow Peak is the peak gate of Wu Qiaoyun, the fifth peak master of the Xuanbing Palace, this flower garden is Wu Qiaoyun's favorite, and few disciples dare to come here easily.

And this is exactly the effect that Han Xiao wants.

If there is no one, he can be "obscene" and want to do it!

Han Xiao's right hand gently rested on Ye Xuan's slender waist, picked a flower casually, inserted it on her temples with great gentleness, and said quietly: "Xuan'er......"

Ye Xuan raised her head slightly, looked at Han Xiao with a pair of bright eyes, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she let out a soft "um".

Han Xiao took a deep breath, such a beauty was in his arms, he was also a little confused, and all the compliments he had memorized last night were all forgotten at once, and he just looked at Ye Xuan in a daze.

Long.

Han Xiao finally took the initiative to launch an "attack".

"Xuan'er. He gazed at Ye Xuan's clear eyes gently, his body slowly approached at an imperceptible speed, and finally murmured: "It's me who knows you...... In this life...... The most, the happiest thing!"

Ye Xuan was moved, and for several years, the warm scene of getting along with her son lingered in her mind.

Gradually, Ye Xuan slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, a little shy, and a little expectant.

Han Xiao learned the lesson of his previous failures, held his breath, slowly, slowly, little by little.

Finally, I touched the soft and delicate red lips.

It's here!

Finally a kiss!

A hint of aroma came, and the warm and sweet feeling was intoxicating.

Ye Xuan's delicate body trembled, and she was weakly soft in Han Xiao's arms.

Han Xiao's heart turned upside down, and his first kiss was finally sent out!

He hugged Ye Xuan's delicate body tightly, and when he was about to take the next move, a cold snort exploded behind him like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Humph!"

The two quickly separated, Ye Xuan's cheeks flew with a blush, her eyes were flustered, she turned around and floated towards the periphery of the flower garden, her toes lightly touched those petals, and she disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Han Xiao was left alone, messy in the wind.

"What a light skill, a good ability!"

The person who spoke was none other than the peak master of Dusk Snow Peak, Wu Qiaoyun.

I saw that Wu Qiaoyun slowly paced out of the flowers, looking at Han Xiao coldly, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

This flower garden was carefully planted by her, and she poured countless hearts and souls into it.

But Han Xiao is good, she actually picks her flowers in her territory to pick up girls!

Han Xiao's face began to get hot, it was true that he was thick-skinned, but it was still a little unbearable to be caught.

"Ahem, Uncle Wu, my master called me home for dinner, I'll go first!"

After speaking, Han Xiao ignored Wu Qiaoyun's drinking, and immediately got up and fled.

It's just that in the panic, he stumbled and trampled on a few flowers, so angry that Wu Qiaoyun jumped to his feet again and again, and scolded in his mouth: "Okay, Han Xiao, if you dare to come to my flower garden in the future, I have to break your legs!"