Chapter 067: Murong Ying with weak legs

Early the next morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Outside the window, the sun had risen high, and on the branches, birds were chirping non-stop, but Han Xiao was unaware.

When he came back last night, it was almost the third watch, and coupled with the rush of the past few days, Han Xiao was so sleepy that he just felt that he couldn't sleep enough.

"Bang bang bang!"

The guy from Ximen Blowing Stream knocked on the door and shouted, "Han Shao, are you up, did anything happen last night?"

Han Xiao got up in a daze, opened the door, and saw Ximen Fuliu's lewd face, and kicked it directly, "Early in the morning, can you restrain your obscene aura a little?"

"Hehe......" Simon Furyu's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "Blame me for looking obscene?"

Han Xiao stretched his waist, walked quickly to the well in the backyard of the inn, put down the bucket and prepared to fetch water to wash his face.

At this time, there were two rows of energetic warriors standing neatly in the east wing, one by one pressing their hands on the hilt of their swords, as if they were ready for battle at any time.

Han Xiao pursed his lips and secretly said that these people were worthy of being the children of the sect, and they were much more majestic than the guards of the Han family.

Just as he was muttering, the door on the opposite side creaked open, but it was that Feng Yuner Tingting who walked out, and when she saw Han Xiao looking at her, she smiled and said, "Han Gongzi got up early?"

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and said with a faint smile: "The handsome person has already gotten up, and the ugly person is still asleep, and he is woken up by his handsome person on time every day, my suffering, who can understand?"

"Poof. Feng Yun'er couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, and glanced at Han Xiao, "I won't comment on whether you are handsome or not, but you are shameless enough." By the way, you haven't told me yet, who is Ling'er bullied in Xuanbing Palace?"

Han Xiao tilted his head sideways, seeing her sweet smile, his eyes were a little straight, and he forgot to continue to bring up the bucket in his hand.

Feng Yun'er changed into a high-necked palace dress today, and a light cyan long skirt outlined her delicate curves to the fullest, with green silk like a waterfall, pulled up by a jasper clip, hanging behind her, there is a moving style.

Han Xiao looked at her stupidly, but he thought of Qiu Wanyun and Ye Xuan in his heart, thinking that these two daughters didn't know if they could see each other again in the future, his heart was empty for a while, and his eyes were also lost for a while.

"Stinky boy, haven't you ever seen a woman? Didn't the elders of your Xuanbing Palace tell you not to look at indecent things?"

At this moment, Murong Ying, who had just come out of the room, saw Han Xiao staring at Feng Yun'er in a daze, and scolded with an unhappy face.

Feng Yun'er pursed her lips and laughed, and glanced at Han Xiao with disgust, "Hey!

Han Xiao's eyes blinked, and he suddenly came back to his senses, directly ignoring Murong Ying's eyes that almost wanted to eat people, and smiled at Feng Yun'er: "Who asked me, is it a beauty or a beast?"

"Who do you say is a beast!" Murong Ying was furious, and suddenly drew his long sword, and an incomparable evil aura instantly enveloped Han Xiao.

I saw that his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Don't think that I don't dare to kill you! Sister Yun'er just asked you, you had better explain honestly!"

Han Xiao stretched out his hand again and pulled away the tip of his sword, and said with a faint smile: "Your habit of drawing your sword at every turn will bring you a painful lesson sooner or later." ā€

"If you don't answer honestly, I'll teach you a painful lesson now!" Murong Ying raised his eyebrows, looking like he had taken Han Xiao away.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, shook his head slightly, turned around and fetched another bucket of water and washed his face.

After a long time, he smiled and said to Feng Yun'er: "Your sister looks a little worse than you, but she is not bad, quite sweet." ā€

Feng Yun'er's eyebrows furrowed, Xiao Man's boots stomped, and said hurriedly: "You are going to tell me what happened to her!"

Han Xiao suddenly raised his head, pretending to be panicked: "Oops, my eyes seem to be in the sand, Yun'er, come and help me blow it." ā€

Du Chun and Ximen Fuliu glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes: Han Xiao is really ...... It's a!

Murong Ying, who was standing on the side, raised his foot and kicked over, but for some reason, his calf suddenly went numb, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he actually fell hard and ate Xiang.

Murong Ying hurriedly got up with a carp, felt that his face was a little unbearable, and suddenly pulled out his long sword, about to settle accounts with Han Xiao.

"It's my business!" The corners of Han Xiao's mouth hung a trace of arc, just now he lightly clicked the acupoint of his calf, but he naturally wouldn't admit it, hehe smiled: "Could it be that someone went to a brothel last night and played with all three legs, and he couldn't even stand up today?"

"You are talking nonsense!" Murong Ying roared angrily, and hurriedly turned around and explained to Feng Yun'er: "Sister Yun'er, I definitely didn't go to that kind of place!"

Feng Yun'er hurriedly separated Han Xiao and Murong Ying with her sword scabbard, glared at Han Xiao, and said angrily: "I've never seen such a bad person as you, just forget it if you don't say it! Miss Ben still doesn't accompany you! Senior Brother Murong, let's go!"

After speaking, Feng Yun'er took a group of guards and drifted away, and Murong Ying's sneer came from afar: "Even if you are a pustu, you still want to eat swan meat, and you don't pee and take pictures!"

Han Xiao laughed strangely, poked out another volley, and shouted at the same time: "Master Murong, last night the Xiangxiang girl in Lichun Courtyard said that you are short and fast, and I don't know what I mean by being pure?"

"Plop!"

Before Han Xiao's words fell, Murong Ying felt a numb calf and fell to the ground again.

This time, not only Han Xiao, but even those guards of the Slim Dust Sect began to stare at Murong Ying with a strange look, as a Condensation Realm martial artist, how could he, as a Condensation Realm martial artist, be so weak and fall twice in a row?

The only explanation seems to be that the legs are weak due to overindulgence......

Murong Ying wanted to cry without tears, but she didn't know why, her calves were always numb today!

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After a while, Ximen Fuliu came up with a salivating face, and smiled at Han Xiao: "Han Shao, that Feng Yun'er didn't do it by you, you better change your goal, hehe......"

Han Xiao glanced at him and said lightly, "When did I say I was going to chase Yun'er?"

"Tut-tut, still Yun'er, your eyeballs are almost on her, even fools can see it!"

"Our ancestors taught us that if you don't look at a beautiful woman, it's two hundred and five, and if you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard. Han Xiao said seriously: "So, your realm is far from enough!"

Simon Fuliu's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded and laughed: "Haha, thank you Master for teaching!"

The corners of Han Xiao's eyes twitched a few times, this guy's ability to fight snakes and sticks is really getting better and better.

"Alright, alright. Du Chun patted his belly and walked out, and said with a loud smile: "It's been a long time since I saw the customs of our Central Plains, go out for a walk!"

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and immediately knew that this fat man Du had committed the mistake of greedy for money again, and wanted to go out to find out if there was any wrong, and then slaughter the other party for a sum of money.