Chapter 13: Late Night Gun Practice

Qian Lingxue didn't care about the voice in her heart at all, but quietly waited for Jun Xuehan to adjust her state. When she made a move, if she didn't have mercy from her subordinates, how could Jun Xuehan still stand there.

Qian Ling Xue is not an ordinary soul sect, but a top soul sect, even against the soul king, it is impossible to lose, if you really go all out, it is no different to kill the current Jun Xue Han in seconds and play.

And Jun Xuehan thought back to the way Qianyue fought just now, wiped it casually, and the sweat on his head rushed straight towards Qianrenxue. His right hand was clenched into a fist, and he directly gave up the idea of holding the silver dragon spear and prepared to fight in close combat.

Qian Lingxue looked at Jun Xuehan's attack method, and surprise flashed in her eyes, the combat method used by Jun Xuehan was all too familiar to her, because it was the combat method she used just now.

"It's a shame that you can think of it when you use my fighting style to deal with me, but his ability to never forget is really a good ability." Qian Ling Xue was only surprised for a moment, and then came back to her senses and launched an attack towards Jun Xue Han.

It's just that Qian Lingxue is still very optimistic about his unforgettable ability, and even if he uses it well, this is a very powerful ability.

As long as you read it once, you can remember the seventy percent of the basic skills that She Long taught him. Just by fighting himself once, he can basically remember the fighting style he used, and he is simply comparable to copying.

If there is something at the bottom of the box for Jun Xuehan to see, the speed at which he steals learning is definitely fast. If it's just stealing, it's not terrible, what's really terrible is that after stealing, he finds a flaw and constantly optimizes it.

In the end, he knows the flaws in your moves, and you don't know his flaws at all, and that's the scariest thing.

You know, everyone basically has their own fighting style, and once the fighting style is formed, it is basically impossible to change. And the fighting style is a thing that you may not even know about yourself, because it is inadvertently generated based on your own accumulation of combat experience, and it is also the most suitable way for yourself.

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Time gradually passed, and the sky gradually darkened, Qian Lingxue and Jun Xuehan withdrew their martial spirits and headed in the direction of the restaurant.

After eating a sumptuous dinner, Qian Lingxue took out a jade bottle and put it in front of Jun Xuehan, and said: "Xuehan, this is a bottle of medicine to restore injuries, smeared on the body, it is very effective for the recovery of injuries, you take it back to recover the injuries on your body, tomorrow morning, we will go to the Heaven Dou Palace." ”

Jun Xuehan looked at the jade bottle in front of him, reached out and put the jade bottle away, and said, "Okay, Sister Xue'er." ”

The cold voice seemed to be no different from usual, but Qian Lingxue seemed to hear some other emotional fluctuations from it, but it seemed to be an illusion.

Looking at Jun Xuehan's back as she left, Qian Lingxue just nodded with a smile on her face and didn't say anything.

Back in the room, Jun Xuehan opened the jade bottle, poured out the crystal clear, like an ointment-like thing, and applied it to his injured place, the cold feeling made his body aches and pains alleviate a lot.

After doing all this, Jun Xuehan lay on the bed, thinking about what happened recently, as if talking to himself, and said: "It has been six years to come to this world. It's really the first time that someone has been so kind to themselves, and this sudden feeling of warmth is really a little uncomfortable. ”

"I just don't know, against Tang San, which son of luck he has, he has a few percent chance of winning. When Tang San came over, he also secretly learned the martial arts of the Tang Sect, and he only had the mastery of the entire plot. However, in terms of talent, it is basically flat. ”

Jun Xuehan was quietly calculating, Tang San's two martial souls were the Blue Silver Emperor and the Haotian Hammer. And his two martial souls are the Silver Dragon Lance and the Silver Dragon King, although his two martial souls have not been fully awakened, but Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor is not also Blue Silver Grass now, so after a comprehensive comparison, it is basically the same, and even he still has some advantages.

In terms of innate soul power, he is congenital full of soul power, although Tang San is also congenital full of soul power, but Tang San's innate full soul power seems to be a little watery, and he relies on Xuantian Gong to cultivate, in a comprehensive comparison, it is a flat, or he has a slight advantage.

In terms of martial arts, combat experience, and skills, he is definitely inferior to Tang San now, but he has the advantage of controlling the plot, so it can be regarded as a pros and cons.

As for whether he could fight or not, Jun Xuehan didn't know at all now, but one thing was certain, even if he wasn't rescued by Qian Renxue and was saved by others, it would be absolutely impossible for him to mess with Tang San.

Not to mention anything else, he didn't think that he could be as tough as Tang San, and resist the Martial Spirit Palace. You must know that not everyone is blessed by luck and can be resurrected after death, and not everyone has a Haotian Douluo standing behind them.

But if you want to talk about the background, Jun Xuehan feels that she seems to have it, and it can be seen from the martial soul that she and Gu Yuena, the co-leader of the soul beast, are more or less related.

It's just that this background is not necessarily a good thing.

Suppressing the flying thoughts, Jun Xuehan got up from the bed, walked straight out of the room, released the martial soul silver dragon spear, and continued to practice the spear while the moonlight was bright.

Between the swings of the silver spear, there is no rusty feeling, but there is still a long way to go before it is proficient, and now it can only be regarded as smooth.

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At the door of the mansion, She Long walked back with a stack of materials, passed by Jun Xuehan's room, and looked at Jun Xuehan who was practicing his gun, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What a hard-working child." ”

When he came to the door of Qianyue's room, She Long knocked on the door and said loudly: "Young master, I have already brought you back the information you need." ”

The door of the room opened, and Qian Ling Xue walked out of it, took the information in She Long's hand, and asked lightly, "Is there any special discovery in Fengning Village?" ”

When She Long heard this, he thought for a while and said, "There is nothing special to discover, Xue Han, the cold character of this child, is not born like this, but because of acquired reasons and environment. Six years ago, he was adopted by the villagers in Fengning Village, but because of an accident, he was called a man abandoned by heaven, an ominous person, and no one was willing to approach him since he was a child, so he developed a cold character. ”

She Long carefully recounted the news he found out in Fengning Village, and Qian Lingxue listened to him while carefully looking at the information in his hand.