A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 27

The incense burner was lit in the palace, and wisps of faint blue smoke spread above it.

In the scorching summer, the palace is still cool, even a bit chilly.

"Dengdengdeng."

There was a sound of footsteps, and a soldier in light brass armor walked in, bent over, and respectfully said a few words in the ear of the old eunuch.

The old eunuch nodded and signaled that he could leave, and the soldiers backed away in trembling, as if there were some kind of man-eating beasts inside.

"What's the matter?" A lazy male voice sounded from behind the curtain: "I'm here to escape the summer, and I don't want to talk about political affairs."

"Your Majesty, it is said that the boxing champion from Russia was beaten to death by Li Shuwen in the street. Many Western nobles are making trouble and want to ask for an explanation." The eunuch bowed his head respectfully.

"Understood, let's go. There is no need to report such trivial matters in the future." The male voice responded lightly.

After the eunuch retired.

The man on the futon sighed and turned to look at the figure beside him.This is supposed to be my world, but now...

Next to the man was a vague figure, the man stood quietly behind the man, like a guardian, with a faint chill emanating from his body.

Is this the so-called central air conditioner?

But the man knew that this person was here to spy on him. These people held power he couldn't understand, but they offered to cooperate with him. Although he didn't know the real purpose of the other party, was cooperation really beneficial to him?
However, being able to master this kind of power, even if it's just illusory, still has some meaning.

"Have you heard what you said just now?" The man's tone was flat. Even if he didn't know the opponent's purpose, he couldn't resist the opponent's strength, but his arrogance remained undiminished.

"What does your majesty mean, do you need us to help you calm the commotion of the foreigners?" The figure made a hoarse voice.

The man nodded and didn't say much. Of course, he must use what he can use, even if it is a double-edged sword, so what?Besides, do you really think that there is no one available in my great country?
The figure bowed silently, stepped back, and disappeared into the shadows.

"Alas... the world is finally quiet." The man sighed.

……

"Xiao Mi, pinch here, um~ comfortable, come here, this place is sour. Mmm~ yes, yes, it's here~ um, um~"

Xuan Hao was lying comfortably on the bed in his room at this time. The master took the blade he gave him and didn't know where to go. Now at home, isn't he doing whatever he wants?

After completing the daily training, he lay on the bed, watching the "Scientific Induction of Sow and Postpartum Care" given to him by the master last time. This is a treasure that made a fortune. While enjoying the massage, it was really comfortable.

Xia Mi, who was wearing a skirt behind him, listened to Xuan Hao's moans, and with a red face, he put his hand on his shoulder and gently pressed it (lie down and pressed his shoulder, coughing): "Okay, you actually started to play tricks on me. You weren't like this before!"

"Hey? Why are you making fun of you? You are really comfortable pressing it~" These are all learned from you. Xuan Hao smiled slyly, put his hand on the back of Xia Mi's hand, turned his head and sniffed with his nose. Smell, um, it smells good.

"Young master, I'll be angry if you do this again." Xia Mi blushed and pulled away the hand that was caught, and pinched Xuan Hao's shoulder with the other hand, pouting her mouth, she didn't dare to use too much Vigorously, I was afraid of strangling him, so I couldn't hurt this guy whose washbasin was thicker than the city wall at all.This guy was quite serious when he first came, how come he has such a bad personality after getting used to it, he always makes fun of himself, and gets more and more serious, hum.

Feeling the weak tickling on his shoulders, Xuan Hao dropped the book and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

As long as I act like I don't know, I can do whatever I want.

"Well, cough cough."

A light cough sounded, Xuan Hao felt that the massage on his shoulder disappeared, and opened his eyes strangely.

"You guys enjoy it?" Li Shuwen's voice was a little gloomy.

"Uh... Master, do you want me to press your shoulders?" Xuan Hao said humbly.

"Don't get out and practice guns!"

An angry roar made Xuan Hao hurriedly bounced off the bed and ran into the yard with the gun in hand.

"Hahahaha, deserve it!" Xia Mi chuckled lightly.

"Huh?" Li Shuwen glared at Xiaoxiao, "Who made you so used to him?"

"Slightly." Xia Mi tilted her head and stuck out her tongue.

"Boy use this gun." Li Shuwen threw the long gun in his hand, which he just brought back.

"Huh?" Xuan Hao was stunned when he caught the spear.

This gun is not right.

This gun is very heavy, and there is nothing special about the handle.

"This is re-forged with the blade you gave me and other alchemical metals. If nothing unexpected, the power is enough to kill the first generation." Li Shuwen said lightly.

"Oh roar, good stuff." Xuan Hao licked his lips, but I'm not very interested in slaughtering dragons, master.

In the courtyard, the breeze blew through, bringing the slightest coolness, and the leaves on the old trees were blown off, slowly falling in three or two pieces.

Standing on the spot, Xuan Hao shook his wrist lightly, a cold light flashed, and the nearly two-meter long spear swept past, bringing up an invisible wind blade.

"Wow"

Like a wandering dragon, the scattered leaves were cut off in unison, and they fell into two halves and fell to the ground.

"Good gun!"

As soon as the spear head turned, Xuan Hao danced on the spot, blocking, holding, stabbing, picking, stabbing, turning, and splitting in one go. This spear seemed to be very smooth. His movements were much neater than usual. The cold light was everywhere, and the wind that rolled up whistled like a sharp blade.

This is Li Shuwen's evaluation of Xuan Hao's spear. Although it has not been a long time, it is still full of loopholes in his eyes. He can even take it with his bare hands. too young.

Looking at the spear flipping in Xuan Hao's hands, he couldn't see any real fighting intent. He was more like a child, showing off to adults with his beloved toy.

"Clap clap clap."

However, it should be encouraged.

"Yes, it's a little bit better than before." Li Shuwen applauded lightly, "I've already taught you everything that should be taught, everyone has their own style of marksmanship, and you have to explore the way you want to go, martial arts. Just like being a human being, you can’t impose anything on you as a teacher, but remember, the real battlefield is not a show, I think you should have seen it. Your gun will suffer when it really hits.”

As he said that, he seemed to remember something and waved his hand again: "You have just started learning guns, and there is still a long way to go. Don't worry, take your time."

(End of this chapter)