Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 28
This night, Han Xiao did not practice, he suffered from insomnia...

After tossing and turning, Han Xiao sat up abruptly and picked up the Junzi sword beside the bed.

Han Xiao quietly left the Tianmu Hall and climbed directly to the top of Tianmu Peak.

Standing on the top of the cliff, Han Xiao spread his hands and stood against the wind.

The cold night wind blew away his messy thoughts.

Suddenly, a gray figure came swiftly from the direction of the Tianmu Hall.

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth showed a curve, and he shouted at the figure: "Master, why are you up?"

"Hey, I should ask you this question." Mu Yunchuan jumped forward and landed five steps away from Han Xiao, grinning and said: "My boy, I don't sleep at night, I want to be a thief ?"

"Is there anything in Xuanbing Palace that I should steal?" Han Xiao smiled lightly. Their Han family is a famous family in Kaiyang City. Even if they look at the entire Dayu Dynasty, they are also the top-ranked family, and they have been enshrined for generations. .

As long as Han Xiao reaches the age of 16, he can succeed the Han family's hereditary title and become the next Marquis of Kaiyang.

Although this Xuanbing Palace is a leader in the sect world, but in terms of wealth, it may not be comparable to the Han family.

It's just that the Han family's huge family business is all on the shoulders of a woman named aunt...

Thinking of his aunt Han Yu, Han Xiao couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart. Now that his fire poison has been cured, he should find a chance to go down the mountain to see his aunt.

"You kid." Mu Yunchuan reached out and touched the back of Han Xiao's head, showing a rare serious look, and said lightly, "You miss home?"

"I miss my aunt." Han Xiao didn't hide his emotions. Thinking of what his aunt had done for him in the past few years, even a heart of stone should melt.

"Your aunt is a strange woman." Mu Yunchuan sighed softly, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled wryly: "Speaking of which, when I was young, I was also one of your aunt's suitors, hehe, the past was unbearable Looking back."

"Oh?" Han Xiao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested, "Tell me, Master, aren't you a peerless handsome man who is known as a girl with thousands of wind demons? Why didn't my aunt bow down under your pomegranate skirt?"

"Hmph!" Mu Yunchuan frowned, and immediately said, "It's not because of your father!"

"My father?"

"No!" Mu Yunchuan suddenly came to his senses, as if he had missed something, he quickly covered his mouth, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything."

Han Xiao frowned slightly, and thought in his heart: Gugu probably doesn't like him, a guy who is drunk all day long.

"Gulu Gulu." Mu Yunchuan took a few sips from a wine gourd, then raised his eyes to Han Xiao, and changed the subject, "I told you that I want to teach you Drunken Sword. Tonight is a good time. Do you want to learn it?" ?”

"Learn." Han Xiao said with a chuckle: "Master's martial arts is unparalleled in the world, and he is unique in the world. Master's swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary, of course I want to learn."

Mu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, showing a very flirtatious expression, if it weren't for the egg pulling on his crotch, this guy would probably go straight to the sky.

"Stinky brat, you know your stuff! I think Jiang Chen, the son of the head brother, wanted to ask me to learn this set of drunken swords as a teacher, but I was not happy. Do you know why?"

"It goes without saying, because he is stupid." Han Xiao snorted softly, and secretly made up his mind: this will make him look good sooner or later when his strength improves!
"Hey, you are indeed my apprentice." Mu Yunchuan gave Han Xiao a thumbs up, "Your boy has the roots of wisdom, no wonder you can set foot in the way of swords."

"Hehe..." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment. There is an ancient evil dragon, if he can't set foot in the sword, he will really become a waste.

"Not much nonsense, although I have not been able to set foot in the way of swords as a teacher, but my drunken sword can help to cultivate the realm of heart sword."

Mu Yunchuan pulled out a long sword from his sleeve, "The so-called heart sword is to observe the sword with the heart. Before the opponent makes the sword, you can completely predict where he will attack next, so as to preemptively strike and defeat the enemy."

As he said that, Mu Yunchuan stabbed straight with his sword, pointing the tip of the sword at the bridge of Han Xiao's nose, and said calmly, "Where do you think I will stab with the next sword?"

"I don't know." Han Xiao shook his head honestly, "I have never seen Master's swordsmanship, so I don't know your shooting habits, so naturally I can't speculate."

"Yeah." Mu Yunchuan nodded, "That's right."

"However, if you are facing the enemy on the spot, how can you know how the opponent will move every time? What are his moves?" Mu Yunchuan grinned and said, "So, practicing the Heart Sword is to successfully predict the opponent's move. Efficient way to track."

"And my Drunken Sword is the best sword technique for cultivating the Heart Sword." Mu Yunchuan raised his head proudly, "It took me ten years to create this sword technique!"

"Awesome!" Han Xiao's eyes lit up, this set of sword skills is even more powerful than he imagined.Direct insight into the opponent's moves, even if the strength is slightly inferior to the opponent, you can still achieve a perfect counter-kill.

This set of swordsmanship must be learned well!

"My dear disciple, just take a good look at it. Drunken Sword's swordsmanship focuses on the mind rather than the form, observe the sword with the heart, and control the sword with the mind!"

As soon as Mu Yunchuan swung his long sword, his whole body danced immediately, following the movement of the sword, his heart and sword united as one, the sword and sword were indeed exquisite and incomparably mysterious.

It's just that Han Xiao is used to Qiu Wanyun's light and elegant swordsmanship, and he only thinks that Mu Yunchuan's swordsmanship looks like a drunk, ugly as hell.

"Okay, I can't chew too much, I will pass on the previous twelve moves to you tonight, you digest slowly first, and then come to me after practicing." Mu Yunchuan stood in front of Han Xiao. After rehearsing three times, he carried the wine gourd and flew back to the Tianmu Hall to continue drinking.

"Drunk and dreaming all day long, I'm afraid he is also a sad person. It must be rejected by my aunt too much, which has caused a psychological shadow, pitiful!" Han Xiao shook his head and sighed a few times, suddenly his forehead hurt, and the next moment, Seeing Mu Yunchuan looking at him with a livid face.

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth twitched a few times, and he said with a sneer: "Hehe, master, the next one... I'm talking about the Old Wang next door who lives in our Han family. It's him. He has been rejected by my aunt a lot!"

"Ouch!"

At the top of Tianmu Peak, Han Xiao's screams like killing a pig came...

(End of this chapter)