Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 10 Lingyun Peak
Looking at the towering snow peak in front of him, Han Xiao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then reached out and patted his forehead lightly a few times.

"Damn, why did you come here?" Han Xiao blushed, deceiving himself and others: "I must have seen the swordsmanship of my little uncle this afternoon, so I want to find her to teach me how to practice swords!"

"Yes, it must be like this!" Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, anyway, he just didn't want to admit the little mess in his stomach.

After a lot of effort, Han Xiao finally climbed to the summit of Lingyun.But he was disappointed to find that there was no human hair on the peak, let alone Qiu Wanyun.

This Lingyun Peak stands proudly in the mountains, and the steepness of the mountain is not suitable for building palaces.And on Lingyunding, it is snowy all year round, and the temperature is extremely low, Han Xiao couldn't help shivering.

"Grandson Zhong Yan, dare to lie to me to see if I won't kill you when I go down the mountain!" Han Xiao stomped his feet angrily, and went up the mountain with all his strength, but the beauty didn't see him, and instead he was frozen.

Han Xiao rubbed his hands to keep warm, and was about to go down the mountain, but found that it was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down!

Coupled with the fact that the sky is getting dark now, if he stumbles and falls off the cliff, he may have to pay his life here.

Han Xiao frowned, depending on the situation, he had no choice but to wait until tomorrow morning before going down the mountain.

Han Xiao found a place with a leeward wind and sat down. The sky was full of stars, but he didn't care to watch it. He just circulated the true energy of the [Evil Dragon Myriad Emperor Art] to resist the cold.

As soon as the true qi of the evil dragon's Wanhuang Kung circulated, it immediately gathered in his body to form a warm current, swimming among his limbs and bones.

With Fen Tianlun as the backing, Han Xiao only felt that the zhenqi in his body was like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly.

"It seems that I won't be half frozen to death on the top of this mountain tonight."

After a long time, a snow-white figure leisurely floated up to Ling Yunding, and the elegant gauze skirt fluttered with the wind, looking extraordinarily beautiful and refined in the starry white snow.

As soon as Qiu Wanyun came up, she found that a little guy had taken over the magpie's nest and robbed her "territory".

What surprised her the most was that that guy was actually Han Xiao with the worst aptitude in the entire Xuanbing Palace.

Qiu Wanyun saw a faint red light shining all over Han Xiao's body. Although she looked very weak, she faintly felt a domineering and unparalleled aura, like a dragon soaring nine heavens. Look down on the world.

Qiu Wanyun shook her head hastily, and said to herself: hallucination, this must be a hallucination.

I saw her walking slowly in front of Han Xiao, squatting down slightly, then lightly parted her cherry lips, and asked lightly, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Ah!" Han Xiao heard a soft voice, opened his eyes suddenly, but found a pair of bright eyes like stars, and almost jumped up happily, "Little uncle, you are finally here!"

Qiu Wanyun was stunned, Dai Mei frowned slightly: "Are you waiting for me here?"

Han Xiao nodded quickly, "Yes, I saw you fighting swords with the head wife this afternoon, I can see that you only used [-]% of your strength, little uncle, hehe, so your swordsmanship must be the most powerful in the entire Xuanbing Palace Yes, I...I want you to teach me swordsmanship."

"Huh?" Qiu Wanyun's pupils shrank slightly: This little guy can actually see that he has retained his strength?

But she didn't know that the reason why Han Xiao said this was simply nonsense, purely for flattering Qiu Wanyun, and she didn't expect to be fooled by him.

"Little uncle, will you promise me?" Han Xiao rubbed his hands together, staring at Qiu Wanyun's eyes, "It's because I've been waiting for you for so long."

"You came here just to learn swordsmanship from me?" Qiu Wanyun laughed softly.

"Hmm." Han Xiao took a deep breath, suddenly raised his head and smiled and said, "You are really beautiful, um...not under my aunt."

"You bastard." Qiu Wanyun rolled his eyes at him, "You are so young, your thinking is so impure, I am your uncle, what does it have to do with you whether you are pretty or not?"

"Innocence?" Han Xiao smiled. As a Mojin school lieutenant, he wandered around various tombs and mausoleums all year round. If he played simplicity like others, he would have died long ago.

"I don't want to be simple, I want you...you teach me swordsmanship." Han Xiao put on a pitiful look, and said with a bitter face: "Master, he only knows how to drink, and he hasn't been drinking for two months. Teach me any martial arts."

"This..." Qiu Wanyun frowned slightly, she knew that Mu Yunchuan had always been sloppy, but she never thought that she would still be so unreliable after accepting her apprentice.

"Okay." Qiu Wanyun had nothing to do with him, so she could only smile coquettishly: "I want to see how my swordsmanship will look like if a man uses it."

"Eh..." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, and asked weakly, "Isn't it the evil sword technique?"

"What is the evil sword technique?" Qiu Wanyun rolled her eyes at Han Xiao, "My set of sword techniques is called the Juechen Sword Technique. But you don't have any foundation, so I will explain it to you from the basic sword technique."

"Yeah." Han Xiao nodded quickly, but his eyes were attracted by her pair of towering chests.

"In martial arts, the two most common weapons are knives and swords, but what our Xuanbing Palace is best at is swordsmanship. Swordsmen, the ancestors of weapons, and those who use swords must penetrate with their hearts and move their hearts at will. The body moves with the sword. I think the highest state of using a sword is to have a sword in your heart without a sword in your hand, so that everything in the world can be a sword, what do you think?"

Han Xiao looked at Qiu Wanyun's beautiful side face and felt a little dizzy. He couldn't hear what she said clearly, so he could only say stupidly: "Good advice! Good advice!"

Seeing his silly appearance, Qiu Wanyun frowned involuntarily, and took out a long jade-colored sword from her sleeve, "You should first practice the most basic [Yunjuan Yunshu] of this move, and when you can When you stab out thirteen sword flowers, you are considered qualified. Just like this!"

As she said that, Qiu Wanyun raised her hand and her arm trembled slightly, piercing a dazzling sword flower in front of Han Xiao's eyes.

Han Xiao only felt the starlight in front of his eyes, and exclaimed: "It's amazing, I see that most of the brothers in the martial arts field can only stab seven sword flowers, but the little uncle can stab 36 sword flowers at once!" , Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi!"

"Huh?" Qiu Wanyun glanced at Han Xiao blankly, and asked in surprise, "You can see clearly?"

"Yeah." Han Xiao smiled, and said nonsense: "Although my cultivation talent is poor, I have good eyesight."

"It's unbelievable." Qiu Wanyun blinked her beautiful eyes, turned over her sleeves, and took out a long sword with azure light, and handed it to Han Xiao, "I will lend you this sword first, remember, as long as It must be used on Lingyunding, and it is not allowed to take it down the mountain!"

Han Xiao didn't realize that when she handed the sword to him, there was a shyness on her face, which was fleeting.

(End of this chapter)