Chapter 004: Stunning Little Uncle
Early the next morning, the soft morning light shone obliquely on the spacious square in the Xuanbing Palace, and the east had just been spit white, and hundreds of disciples of the Xuanbing Palace had gathered in the square, practicing all kinds of splendid swordsmanship and boxing techniques. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
They were all disciples from the Nine Great Peaks of the Xuanbing Palace, and every morning, almost all the disciples of the Xuanbing Palace would gather in this square for morning exercises.
There are also many disciples with high cultivation who have mastered the mental method of controlling the sword and flying around in mid-air, making some rookies who have just joined the Xuanbing Palace extremely envious.
Jiang Wuya, the head of the Xuanbing Palace, walked slowly with a few apprentices he had accepted yesterday, and shouted to a young man who was dancing a sword in mid-air, "Yanbin, come here." β
When the young man called "Yanbin" heard the head shouting to him, he immediately put his sword back into its sheath, jumped in front of Jiang Wuya, bowed and said, "Master, morning!"
Jiang Wuya nodded slightly, "Your cultivation and martial arts have been progressing quite well recently, now that you are a teacher, you will hand over a few junior brothers and sisters to you, you will first teach the acquired ten-fold body quenching technique for your teacher, and then tell me when they have cultivated to the innate condensation realm." β
"Yes, Master!" Wu Yanbin's face was a little excited, this is a manifestation of the master's trust in himself!
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The rest of the peaks and veins of each peak or each vein personally instructed, or sent their own proud protΓ©gΓ©s to teach the arts, and in the entire square, everyone was very busy, and only one person seemed to be extremely lonely.
Han Xiao stood alone on the square at the moment, last night Mu Yunchuan, the old drunkard threw down a copy of "Bing Xuanjin" and ran away, and then Han Xiao searched for a morning and didn't find any trace of Shizun, there was no way, he had to run to the square by himself to observe the other brothers and sisters practicing martial arts.
Although he came to the Xuan Ice Palace to practice the "Ice Xuan Jin" to dissolve the fire poison, how could he learn some martial arts, watching those senior brothers sweep out more than ten meters of sword qi with one sword, Han Xiao was simply envious to death.
The [Yin-Yang Ghost Technique] he had learned in his previous life was certainly mysterious, but he could only communicate with Yin-Yang ghosts and gods, and he could see some things that ordinary people couldn't see, and he didn't have any actual combat power.
But it's also strange to say, Han Xiao practiced "Ice Xuanjin" for a night last night, I don't know why, I didn't practice Xuanbing True Qi at all, but my whole body was warm, and it seemed to be full of energy, which made Han Xiao puzzled.
Han Xiao stood on a boulder around the square, looked around, and found that Ye Xuan's girl was not there, presumably her master had arranged some special training for her.
After all, she's a super genius!
Han Xiao smiled bitterly and said secretly: God really likes to joke, Xuan'er's girl is so smart and smart, and her qualifications are so high, she actually gave me such a waste wood as a maid for six years, think about it, I really made a fortune.
Suddenly, Han Xiao's gaze was pulled by a white figure, it was a stunning fairy who was teaching his little apprentice.
It was the stunning beauty who amazed the audience at the time of the apprenticeship ceremony!
Han Xiao only knew that this fairy was also a peak master of the Xuanbing Palace, and he was his junior uncle, but he didn't know what her name was.
Han Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still took a step and walked over.
The so-called fair lady, the gentleman is good. In the past six years, Han Xiao has experienced countless life and death torments, and he has long realized that life should be happy in time and do it casually. Because he doesn't know if he can survive the next heartache.
At this moment, the stunning fairy stretched out a green white jade finger, and the lovely girl in front of her raised the long sword in her hand slightly, and said softly: "Ling'er, this trick is flowing back to the snow, and the tip of the sword has to be moved up three inches, you know?"
The delicate girl nodded again and again with her big bright eyes, but suddenly saw a thin young man approaching, and her expression couldn't help but froze.
"Sister Fairy, what's your name?" Han Xiao squinted his eyes and pretended to be clever.
Although Han Xiao's body was only a teenager and a half-year-old, the soul under his body was already ripe.
The stunning fairy looked at him with some surprise, obviously not expecting that this third-generation disciple would dare to take the initiative to come forward to talk, and he smiled very innocently.
The fairy was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "My name is Qiu Wanyun, is there anything wrong with you?"
"No, I don't. Han Xiao shook his head, "I just want to know what Uncle Xiao's name is." β
"Poof. Qiu Wanyun pursed her lips and laughed, "You little guy is sincere, what's the matter, Brother Pastor doesn't care about you?"
"I don't want him to care. Han Xiao's eyebrows furrowed, and he said with a look of disgust: "I hate other people drinking the most, Shizun is full of alcohol, and I smell uncomfortable to death." β
"You little guy, do you dislike your master so much?" Qiu Wanyun couldn't help laughing, her bright eyes completed a crescent moon, and she finally couldn't hold back a smile, and said, "Be careful that I sue your master." β
"Hehe, Uncle Xiao won't betray me. Han Xiao hit the snake with the stick, getting closer and closer, and soon talked happily with the two beauties, one big and one small.
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Not far away, the surrounding brothers and sisters were all staring at Han Xiao with strange eyes, and some people seemed to be spewing fire in their eyes.
You must know that Qiu Wanyun is a recognized goddess in the entire Xuanbing Palace, and she doesn't seem to be pretentious to anyone on weekdays, how can she talk and laugh with this waste.
"Damn, this guy actually dares to get so close to Uncle Xiao!"
"Damn, this stinky bastard, a pair of eyes are almost on Uncle Xiao's body, ahhhhhh
"Could it be that women have changed over the years, don't you like geniuses and like waste?" A young man who looked dark and fat sighed, "It's a pity, I'm a yellow-level five-star talent, compared to that Han Xiao, it's not enough waste!"
"Hehe......" The surrounding disciples all glared at the fat black boy with disdain, with his respectful face, even if all the whole body, from the inside to the outside, the little uncle would not be able to look at him squarely.
Although they didn't want to admit it, Han Xiao's appearance was indeed clear and beautiful, and he had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and such a little white face was the most pleasing to women.
The cute girl who was called "Ling'er" by Qiu Wanyun obviously felt quite novel about Han Xiao's way of chatting, and asked Han Xiao timidly, "Are you called Han Xiao?" β
Han Xiao was stunned, pointed to the bridge of his nose, and said in surprise, "Could it be that I am already so famous in the Xuanbing Palace?"
"It's not. The girl smiled sweetly: "The only yellow-level one-star talent waste wood in the entire Xuanbing Palace, can it not be famous?"
The next moment, the girl suddenly realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else." β
"It's okay, my talent is really bad. Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and then smiled faintly: "That's why I have to work harder, and I won't lag behind others too much!"
"Uh-huh!" The girl was immediately moved by Han Xiao's positive and optimistic spirit, and couldn't help but hold Han Xiao's right hand, patted her chest and said, "My name is Feng Ling'er, if you need help in the future, you can go to the Absolute Dust Peak to find me!"
Qiu Wanyun couldn't help but glance at Han Xiaogao, it was really rare to have such an awareness at this age, but unfortunately, his talent was really poor!