Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 66 Murongying with Weak Legs
The next morning.

Outside the window, the sun had already risen high. On the branches, the birds were chirping non-stop, but Han Xiao didn't realize it.

When he came back last night, it was almost the third watch. Coupled with the running around for the past few days, Han Xiao was extremely sleepy, and he felt that he couldn't get enough sleep.

"Bang bang bang!"

That fellow Ximen Chuiliu knocked on the door and shouted, "Young Master Han, are you up yet? Did anything happen last night?"

Han Xiao got up in a daze, opened the door, saw Ximen Chuiliu's obscene face, and kicked it directly, "It's early in the morning, can you restrain your obscene aura a little bit?"

"Hehe..." Ximen Chuiliu showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, "Is it my fault for looking obscene?"

Han Xiao stretched his waist, walked quickly to the well in the backyard of the inn, and put down the bucket to fetch water to wash his face.

At this time, two rows of energetic fighters stood neatly in the east wing, each with their hands on the hilt of their swords, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Han Xiao curled his lips, secretly thinking that these people are indeed the disciples of the sect, and they are much more prestigious than the guards of the Han family.

While muttering, the door on the opposite side opened with a creak, but it was Feng Yuner Tingting who came out. Seeing Han Xiao looking at her, she smiled and said, "Mr. Han got up quite early?"

Han Xiao rubbed the bridge of his nose and said with a faint smile: "The handsome person has already woken up, while the ugly person is still sleeping soundly, and is woken up by himself on time every day. Who can understand my suffering?"

"Puchi." Feng Yun'er couldn't help but let out a coquettish laugh, and rolled her eyes at Han Xiao, "I won't comment on whether you're handsome or not, but it's shameless enough. By the way, you haven't told me yet, Ling'er Who are you bullying in Xuanbing Palace?"

Han Xiao tilted his head, saw her sweet smile, and forgot to continue to bring up the bucket in his hand.

Feng Yun'er changed into a palace dress with a high collar today, her blue hair was like a waterfall, tied up by a piece of jasper clip, hanging behind her back, she had a very charming style.

Han Xiao stared at her obsessively, but he thought of Qiu Wanyun and Ye Xuan in his heart. Thinking that these two women would not know whether they would meet again in the future, his heart felt empty for a while, and his eyes were also absent-minded for a while.

"Brat, have you never seen a woman? Didn't your elders in Xuanbing Palace tell you not to see evil?"

At this moment, Murong Ying, who had just come out of the room, saw Han Xiao staring at Feng Yun'er in a daze, and cursed unhappily.

Feng Yun'er pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, and gave Han Xiao a peevish look, "Hey! Someone asked you something!"

Han Xiao blinked, and suddenly came back to his senses, ignoring Murong Ying's eager eyes, and smiled at Feng Yun'er: "Who asked me? Is it a beauty or a beast?"

"Who do you call a beast!" Murongying was so angry that she drew out her long sword suddenly, and a fierce and fierce aura instantly enveloped Han Xiao.

His face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Don't think I dare not kill you! You'd better be honest about what Sister Yun'er asked you just now!"

Han Xiao stretched out his hand again to push away the tip of his sword, and said with a faint smile, "Your habit of drawing your sword at every turn will teach you a painful lesson sooner or later."

"If you don't answer honestly, I will teach you a painful lesson right now!" Murong Ying raised her eyebrows, as if she was convinced of Han Xiao.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, shook his head slightly, turned around and fetched another bucket of water to wash his face.

After a long time, she smiled and said to Feng Yun'er: "Your sister looks a bit worse than you, but she is not bad, very sweet."

Feng Yun'er frowned, stomped on Xiaoman's boots, and said anxiously: "Are you talking about what happened to her!"

Han Xiao suddenly raised his head, pretending to be flustered and said, "Oh, my eyes seem to have sand in them, Yun'er, come and blow them for me."

Du Chun and Ximen Chuiliu looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes: Han Xiao is really... so fucking badass!

Murong Ying, who was standing on the side, raised her foot and kicked over, but for some reason, her calf suddenly went numb, she couldn't stand stably, and she fell hard.

Murong Ying hurriedly got up with a carp, feeling that her face was a little uncomfortable, and suddenly drew out her long sword, and wanted to settle accounts with Han Xiao.

"It's none of my business!" Han Xiao's mouth curled up. Just now, he lightly tapped the acupuncture points of his calf, but he naturally wouldn't admit it. He laughed and said, "Could it be that someone visited a brothel last night, You've made all three of your legs weak, can't you even stand up today?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Murong Ying roared angrily, and hurriedly turned her head and explained to Feng Yun'er: "Sister Yun'er, I never went to that kind of place!"

Feng Yun'er quickly separated Han Xiao and Murong Ying with a scabbard, glared at Han Xiao, and said angrily: "I've never seen such a bad person like you, so let's just leave it alone! I don't want to accompany you! Junior Brother Murong ,let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Yun'er took a group of guards and drifted away, and Murong Ying's sneer came from a distance: "A pustule like you still wants to eat swan meat, and you don't even take a picture of it!"

Han Xiao gave a strange laugh, then pointed his finger in the air, and shouted at the same time: "Mr. Murong, last night Miss Xiangxiang from Lichun Court said you are short, fast, and pure. I don't know what you mean at all?"

"thump!"

Before Han Xiao finished speaking, Murong Ying felt her calf go numb again, and fell to the ground again.

This time, not only Han Xiao, but even the guards of Xianchen Sect started to stare at Murong Ying with strange eyes. As a martial artist in the pulse condensing state, how could he be so weak and fell twice in a row?
The only explanation seems to be that the legs are weak due to excessive manipulation...

Murong Ying wanted to cry, but she didn't know why, her calf was always numb today!

……

After a long while, Ximen Chuiliu came up to him with a salivating face, and smiled at Han Xiao: "Young Master Han, that Feng Yuner is not up to you, you should change your target, hehe..."

Han Xiao rolled his eyes at him, and said lightly: "When did I say I was going to chase Yun'er?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what about Yun'er, your eyeballs are almost attached to her body, even a fool can see it!" Ximen Chuiliu said contemptuously.

"The ancestors taught us that if you don't look at a beautiful woman, it's two hundred and five, and if you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard." Han Xiao said seriously: "So, your realm is far from enough!"

Ximen Chuiliu's eyes lit up, he quickly nodded and laughed loudly: "Haha, thank you for your teaching, Master!"

The corners of Han Xiao's eyes twitched a few times. This guy's ability to hit snakes with sticks is really getting better day by day.

"Okay, okay." Du Chun came out patting his belly, and said with a loud smile: "It's been a long time since I saw the customs and customs of our Central Plains, let's go out for a stroll!"

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and immediately knew that Fatty Du was greedy for money again. He wanted to go out to find out if he had been taken advantage of, and then ruthlessly slaughtered the other party for a sum of money.

　Good morning, the first update has been delivered, and thanks to Smile Emperor, Ice and Fire for the reward, thank you~
　　
　
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