"Brother Han Xing, you miss me to death!" Giggle...... A pair of soft little hands wrapped around his neck, and the whole person swung around his neck.

"Yan'er, come down!" Han Xing only felt that there were two soft peaks on his chest, and his heart suddenly beat faster, and even his breathing became heavy.

But when Han Xing caught a glimpse of Chi Hongxia and Yin Ling's disgusted eyes, his face suddenly turned pale......

Yan'er's fiery red dress floated like a colorful cloud around Han Xing, and the person fell to the ground.

She pinched her cuffs with her little hands, carefully wiped Han Xing's dusty and bloodstained face, and asked softly, "Brother, are you not injured?" Yan'er is finally waiting for you to come back, and you can practice together!"

"Hexiu?" Han Xing's face turned green when he was frightened by Yan'er's affectionate words, and his body shot out backwards, and he rushed back like a meteor.

He pulled Yan'er forward and asked softly, "Who told you this? You are my sister, don't talk nonsense...... Besides, my brother will be miserable...... Besides, you have a daughter's family, you can't talk nonsense about everything......"

Yan'er covered her small mouth and smiled very happily, her lips moved, and she said clearly and slowly: "You are all gone, leaving me alone in Song City, in my spare time, I began to refine the 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Xuanfa' handed over to me by Grandpa Hao Haoyu, I never thought that after only refining the first layer, I encountered a bottleneck......"

It turned out that Yan'er Bingxue was smart, when the god Haohao recognized her as her granddaughter, he said that he would marry her to Han Xing, she was afraid that Han Xing would look down on herself, so she actually practiced the Nine Heavens Xuanfa of Fengwu.

This exercise seems to be prepared for Yan'er, and as time goes by, the first two layers of exercises that others can only practice in their lives have been practiced by Yan'er in less than a year.

It was only when she reached the third layer that she faced a bottleneck realm, and she needed the dual cultivation of the dragon and phoenix to break through.

Although there are still many loose cultivators in Song Cheng, the Taoist friends who can really make Yan'er pleasing to the eye have not yet appeared.

Because, she already has a figure in her heart, that is, Han Xing.

Although in the eyes of the world, Han Xing and her have no chance to turn around in love, but Yan'er doesn't care at all.

Because although the two are brother and sister, in terms of blood, she and Han Xing can't play with eight poles, and they don't have anything to do with each other at all.

All this is Bai Yan'er's grandfather...... That is, Han Xing's mother had a life-saving grace for him back then, and was willing to accompany Han Xing to exile, and later died in Chiyan Village.

Although this grandfather is not Han Xing's own grandfather, Han Xing is in his heart, but he is a hundred times closer than his own grandfather, so he is commensurate with Yan'er's brother and sister.

Back then, Han Xing sucked poison for Yan'er, leaned over her chest and abdomen, and it was already a skin-to-skin blind date, although it was to heal the wounds, but under the etiquette of men and women, one of her hearts had already been placed on Han Xing.

What's more, she was recognized as her granddaughter by Han Xing's extremely respected god Hao Haoyu, with this relationship, are you afraid that Han Xing will not marry her?

Therefore, she thinks that it is natural for Han Xing to double cultivate with herself, and others like to say whatever they want.

As for the relationship between Chi Hongxia, Yin Ling and Han Xing, she has heard about it for a long time, but she thinks that everyone is a good sister anyway, and she is not the only one......

Han Xing didn't pay any attention to Chi Hongxia and Yin Ling's eyes.

When he heard about the "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Mystery Method", he suddenly frowned, and there was a puzzled light in his eyes.

"Yan'er, you say it again, what is the name of the exercise book that Divine Venerable Hao Haoyu handed over to you?" Han Xing asked with a surprised tone.

Yan'er had a proud look on her face and said, "It's called 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Xuanfa', Brother Han Xing, is there something wrong?"

Han Xing frowned, thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: because the exercises tattooed on Yin Ling's back tattoo were exactly the same as the names of the exercises practiced by Yan'er, they were both called "Phoenix Dance Nine Days"!

There can never be two exercises with the same name in the world!

And the woman who knows these two exercises is related to herself, is this just a coincidence, or is it ......?

In addition, the exercise on Yin Ling's back was that when she left her mother at the age of three, her mother, Princess An Ning, personally tattooed this magic secret book on her back with a needle.

So, Princess Anning, who is also the queen today, where did she get this Xuangong cheats?

What is her relationship with the god Hao Haoyu?

It is rumored that this exercise called "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" was handed down by the royal family of the Song Kingdom, could it be that the god Hao Haoyu would be the ancestor of the Song Kingdom?

Thinking of this, Han Xing shook his head decisively......

One is a hereditary imperial family, and the other is the patriarch who founded the Pilgrim Heaven Sect and is known as the Divine Calculation Sect of the Qinzhou Continent, and the two cannot be related to each other.

But I don't know why, Han Xing was a little restless in the dark, and he always felt that this exercise always surrounded him, and it was no accident.

During this time, Han Xing was getting closer and closer to the completion of the Holy Communion, but there were more and more things happening around him, which raised his vigilance and couldn't help but think about everything.

Although Han Xing had many questions in his heart, he couldn't ask anything about Yan'er, although there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he immediately retreated.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, gently removed Yan'er's hand that was holding him tightly, and refused, saying: "Yan'er, you and I are brothers and sisters, and it is indecent to behave like this in public...... has the difficulty of your brother, so you are wronged......"

Yan'er rubbed her hands, her eyes were full of tears, but she still nodded as if she didn't understand, and followed him silently.

"It seems that our Han Xing is getting higher and higher with his cultivation, and there are more and more beauties around him" Chi Hongxia and Yin Ling both glared at Han Xing with disgust, and a gloomy look flashed in their eyes...... Then shoot together!

Then, Han Xing let out another scream for some reason: "I was shot while lying down, she was just my sister......"

At this moment, the countless welcoming people on both sides of the street, although they couldn't hear why he was howling, all showed strange expressions on their faces, and their eyes fell to the ground.

The crowd whispered......

"People have to die than people, goods have to be thrown away, you look at Han Xing, the current emperor personally greets him, and there are three fairy-like beauties to accompany him, under such pampering, he still screams and is not satisfied...... Hey, if you look at us and the yellow-faced woman at home, I really want to die headlong. ”

"According to my opinion, this Han Xing is also a young man, how can he see the Son of Heaven and be disheveled and hug with beautiful women, if there is no support for him behind the few great powers who have cultivated to the pinnacle of his own cultivation, it is estimated that the emperor will not be able to make such a big pomp to meet him ....... ”

"This hairy boy is hanging shirtless on the street, openly defying the Son of Heaven, even if he is the lord of the city, he should not be blind to no one, this is simply too rude!"

"See, the emperor didn't come down at all on the Golden Root Dragon, maybe this kid is hanging an upper sword on his head, and he is about to chop it down!"

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance!

This was the anger and speculation of some court officials who had been ordered to come to greet them, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Han Xing heard these discussions, and there was a trace of coldness on the corner of his mouth, but he still strutted his head.

He looked defiantly at these court officials who had been exiled here with the new emperor Qin Tenghao, and under the glance of Dao Yi's eyes, they closed their mouths in a panic.

On the contrary, most of the original residents of Songcheng and the disciples of the Longyuan Sect who had seen Han Xing, none of them felt ashamed and embarrassed, as if they were following Han Xing, not to mention that he was only naked, even if he was out of proportion, he was also proud.

Because, the peace of Song Cheng was bought by Han Xing with blood stains and disheveled clothes!

Listening to everyone chanting Han Xing's name over and over again, several old men behind him and Yin Tianxiang smiled bitterly in their hearts: The shadow of a person, the bark of a tree, this kid has only been in Songcheng for a few days, and his personality charm has become so strong......

Only his teacher Fu Yin Tianxiang broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, and said in his heart, Han Xing, and you can't have the idea of having a high merit, this is to see the emperor, even if you are in exile, you are also the emperor, and if you lose etiquette, you will lose your head!

No matter how high a cultivator is, once he enters the secular world, he must also abide by the royal law of the secular world, otherwise he will be spurned by all eternities.

Gradually approached the golden root car...... There were extremely touched expressions on everyone's faces.

Because everyone knows at this moment that in that golden root car, the orthodox emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty is sitting inside.

As long as the emperor gets off the car to greet him, this glory will make Han Xing's history famous, and even their group will be stained, it will definitely be green smoke on the ancestral tomb!

Only Han Xing didn't care, still looking around, as if the emperor was not greeting him.

"I'll wait...... Meet...... Meet ......" Standing on the left side of the Kim Geun car was the Bunchen, and on the right was the military attaché, and everyone bowed solemnly to Han Xing.

It's just that they don't know what to call Han Xing, but they can't call the city lord...... You can't call the suzerain...... Because the emperor has already passed down the word, whoever wants to scream will be killed on the spot!

In a hurry, everyone simply knelt down to greet them.

At this moment, the world suddenly quieted down, and the eyes of hundreds of millions of people were staring at the curtain of the golden root car, just waiting for the curtain to be lifted.

As long as the figure in the bright yellow dragon robe appears and gets out of the car, he will shout long live, long live, long live!

Han Xing's eyes swept towards Jin Gen's car, frowned, his face changed several times, and suddenly he let out a long laugh: "Hurry up...... Come on...... This is just a golden root car, what is there to see, can it be compared to Lao Tzu's Qinglong warship? Back to the Battle Power Palace, after you are full of wine and food, I will take you out for a ride......"

He walked in a tiger's step, holding Chi Hongxia with his left hand and Yin Ling with his right hand, and suddenly accelerated his pace, wanting to pass over the Jingen car.

Chisang, Yin Tianxiang and others are so cultivated, Han Xing's every move can be hidden from others, but he can't hide it from them.

Yin Tianxiang narrowed his eyes, his consciousness had already sunk into the car, and suddenly he showed an incredible look on his face, a trace of loss flashed from his eyes, and he said bitterly: "Han Xing, although the greeting scene is big, but the car is empty, no wonder you are disappointed......"

Only then did everyone realize that there was no one in the Kingen's car!

The triumphant return, the arrival of the holy driver, turned out to be an empty word!