Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor
Chapter 763
Chapter 763
"Well, thank you again, uncle."
Han Xiao responded, but his mind was far away. According to the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu, the people in Mixian Town have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years. For generations, no one has been able to leave here. go out?
Could it be that he will be trapped here forever?Thinking of this, Han Xiao's eyes revealed a look of panic.
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhu waved his hand, nodded slightly at Han Xiao, opened the door and walked out.
The boys and girls next to them immediately focused their attention on Han Xiao again.The younger boy among them asked suddenly: "Big brother! Isn't the outside world very big? Are there many, many people?"
Only then did Han Xiao come back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Then how many people are there in total?"
The boy was about ten years old, and he was extremely handsome.Hearing Han Xiao's question, he seemed flattered, and quickly replied: "There seem to be more than 300 people?"
The girl next to her immediately added: "No! There are 310 people in total. With you, the newcomer, there are 310 people."
The girl seemed to have a lot of opinions on Han Xiao. With her hands on her hips, she asked loudly, "You haven't answered my brother's question yet! Tell me, how many people are there?"
There was a wry smile in Han Xiao's heart. There are hundreds of millions of human races on every planet in the heavens and myriad domains, endless planes. How should this young master answer?
In desperation, Han Xiao had no choice but to ask back: "Then how many people do you think are outside?"
The girl hadn't answered yet, but the boy next to her snapped her fingers and said, "I guess there are at least 1 people, right? Isn't it?"
Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, Han Xiao had obviously never left this land. Perhaps this is the so-called watching the sky from a well.
However, Han Xiao didn't feel it was ridiculous, but felt a little pity for the child.
At this moment, a young boy's provocative voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Hey! Zhu Chengfeng, didn't you say to compete with me again today? Why are you staying at home and not daring to come out? Zhu Chengfeng, coward, haha... ..."
The little boy beside Han Xiao was counting his fingers. Hearing this, he stood up and said loudly: "Li Bing, you are talking nonsense, who said I dare not compare? Humph, wait, I will come! "
After speaking, he opened the wooden door and walked out quickly.
"Hey, lie here obediently, I'll go and see my brother." The ugly girl yelled at Han Xiao, and then chased the boy named "Zhu Chengfeng" out.
Han Xiao was happy to be quiet, he gritted his teeth and sat up with his body crossed, and began to activate the "Tianji Jiuzhuan Xuan Gong" to recuperate his injuries.
Han Xiao looked inside with his spiritual sense, and found that the trauma he suffered in the "Iron Man Formation" has basically healed, but it was a bit overdrawn before. This time, it must have been a long time since he was in a coma.
In the sea of qi, the two elements of ice and fire were a little out of balance. Fortunately, the nine-turn cyclone left in his body before Ling Ruoshui was strong enough. Otherwise, Han Xiao had been desperately erupting the fire of the evil dragon before. It clashes in the body.
However, this time he narrowly escaped death, Han Xiao was also blessed by misfortune. His cultivation base of Yuanli had already reached the peak of Good Fortune Realm, and he was only short of the last step from Destiny Realm.
After an unknown amount of time, the door suddenly creaked, and Zhu Chengfeng, who was only ten years old, suddenly pushed open the door, walked in, and sat beside the bed in great frustration.
Han Xiao saw that his clothes were in a mess and his cheeks were dark, as if he had been burned, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Did you lose in the competition just now?"
That Zhu Chengfeng bit his lower lip, his eyes were a little red, and he cried "wow".
"Eh..." Han Xiao suddenly felt a little at a loss, and quickly comforted him: "Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. Your skills are not as good as others, and crying is useless. You should practice hard."
Hearing Han Xiao's words, Zhu Chengfeng choked a few times, raised his head and stared at Han Xiao, his eyes full of hope, "Then...then will you teach me powerful moves?"
"You kid." Han Xiao shook his head and smiled, seeing that he was a bit clever, and his father had saved him again, so it didn't hurt to teach him a few tricks.So he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will teach you a few tricks, but whether you can learn it or not depends on you."
"Yeah." Zhu Chengfeng nodded seriously, patted his chest and said, "Feng'er is very smart."
"So your name is Feng'er." Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Then let me ask you a few questions first, tell me the truth, and I will teach you swordsmanship, how about it?"
"Okay, big brother, what do you want to ask?" Zhu Chengfeng naturally agreed when he heard that Han Xiao was willing to teach him swordsmanship.
"How many days have I been sleeping here?"
"It's been seven or eight days. When Daddy brought you back from the virtual world of storm, you were covered in blood, and you looked terrible."
"The virtual world of the storm?" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he had already escaped from the "Iron Man Formation" and entered another virtual world before he fell into a coma.
"Yeah, Dad said, you are the first person to come to our Mixian Town alive in thousands of years, so you must be a very, very powerful master. Hehe..." Zhu Chengfeng smiled with narrowed eyes road.
"I'm not a super expert." Han Xiao smiled wryly. If he was a super expert, he wouldn't be chased into the place of burial by mistake.
Han Xiao curled his lips, and then said warmly: "Then Feng'er, go and break a branch for me now."
"Yeah!" Zhu Chengfeng looked very excited, and immediately trotted out, and after a while, he ran back with a two-foot-long branch, and said happily, "Big brother, I brought it."
"Okay." Han Xiao took the branch without getting out of bed. With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out eighteen sword flowers with the branch.This is because his injuries have not healed, otherwise with his current attainments, he could have more than 50 sword flowers here with just one strike.
Then Zhu Chengfeng saw the stars shining brightly in front of him, and there were little stars twinkling in his eyes, and he said with admiration: "Wow, what kind of kung fu is this, it's so powerful."
"This is called "Seven Stars Sword Art". It is a sword technique I learned a long time ago. If you can stab seven sword flowers, you are considered an entry." Han Xiao said lightly.
"Wow, big brother, you stabbed eighteen sword flowers at once, isn't it very, very powerful? My father is right, you are really a master!" Zhu Chengfeng said happily.
Hearing Zhu Chengfeng's words, Han Xiao's eyelids twitched violently.
It's unbelievable that such a little doll who has never learned swordsmanship can tell at a glance that he has stabbed eighteen swords.
Could it be that this little guy is actually a swordsmanship genius?
(End of this chapter)
"Well, thank you again, uncle."
Han Xiao responded, but his mind was far away. According to the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu, the people in Mixian Town have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years. For generations, no one has been able to leave here. go out?
Could it be that he will be trapped here forever?Thinking of this, Han Xiao's eyes revealed a look of panic.
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhu waved his hand, nodded slightly at Han Xiao, opened the door and walked out.
The boys and girls next to them immediately focused their attention on Han Xiao again.The younger boy among them asked suddenly: "Big brother! Isn't the outside world very big? Are there many, many people?"
Only then did Han Xiao come back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Then how many people are there in total?"
The boy was about ten years old, and he was extremely handsome.Hearing Han Xiao's question, he seemed flattered, and quickly replied: "There seem to be more than 300 people?"
The girl next to her immediately added: "No! There are 310 people in total. With you, the newcomer, there are 310 people."
The girl seemed to have a lot of opinions on Han Xiao. With her hands on her hips, she asked loudly, "You haven't answered my brother's question yet! Tell me, how many people are there?"
There was a wry smile in Han Xiao's heart. There are hundreds of millions of human races on every planet in the heavens and myriad domains, endless planes. How should this young master answer?
In desperation, Han Xiao had no choice but to ask back: "Then how many people do you think are outside?"
The girl hadn't answered yet, but the boy next to her snapped her fingers and said, "I guess there are at least 1 people, right? Isn't it?"
Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, Han Xiao had obviously never left this land. Perhaps this is the so-called watching the sky from a well.
However, Han Xiao didn't feel it was ridiculous, but felt a little pity for the child.
At this moment, a young boy's provocative voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Hey! Zhu Chengfeng, didn't you say to compete with me again today? Why are you staying at home and not daring to come out? Zhu Chengfeng, coward, haha... ..."
The little boy beside Han Xiao was counting his fingers. Hearing this, he stood up and said loudly: "Li Bing, you are talking nonsense, who said I dare not compare? Humph, wait, I will come! "
After speaking, he opened the wooden door and walked out quickly.
"Hey, lie here obediently, I'll go and see my brother." The ugly girl yelled at Han Xiao, and then chased the boy named "Zhu Chengfeng" out.
Han Xiao was happy to be quiet, he gritted his teeth and sat up with his body crossed, and began to activate the "Tianji Jiuzhuan Xuan Gong" to recuperate his injuries.
Han Xiao looked inside with his spiritual sense, and found that the trauma he suffered in the "Iron Man Formation" has basically healed, but it was a bit overdrawn before. This time, it must have been a long time since he was in a coma.
In the sea of qi, the two elements of ice and fire were a little out of balance. Fortunately, the nine-turn cyclone left in his body before Ling Ruoshui was strong enough. Otherwise, Han Xiao had been desperately erupting the fire of the evil dragon before. It clashes in the body.
However, this time he narrowly escaped death, Han Xiao was also blessed by misfortune. His cultivation base of Yuanli had already reached the peak of Good Fortune Realm, and he was only short of the last step from Destiny Realm.
After an unknown amount of time, the door suddenly creaked, and Zhu Chengfeng, who was only ten years old, suddenly pushed open the door, walked in, and sat beside the bed in great frustration.
Han Xiao saw that his clothes were in a mess and his cheeks were dark, as if he had been burned, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Did you lose in the competition just now?"
That Zhu Chengfeng bit his lower lip, his eyes were a little red, and he cried "wow".
"Eh..." Han Xiao suddenly felt a little at a loss, and quickly comforted him: "Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. Your skills are not as good as others, and crying is useless. You should practice hard."
Hearing Han Xiao's words, Zhu Chengfeng choked a few times, raised his head and stared at Han Xiao, his eyes full of hope, "Then...then will you teach me powerful moves?"
"You kid." Han Xiao shook his head and smiled, seeing that he was a bit clever, and his father had saved him again, so it didn't hurt to teach him a few tricks.So he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will teach you a few tricks, but whether you can learn it or not depends on you."
"Yeah." Zhu Chengfeng nodded seriously, patted his chest and said, "Feng'er is very smart."
"So your name is Feng'er." Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Then let me ask you a few questions first, tell me the truth, and I will teach you swordsmanship, how about it?"
"Okay, big brother, what do you want to ask?" Zhu Chengfeng naturally agreed when he heard that Han Xiao was willing to teach him swordsmanship.
"How many days have I been sleeping here?"
"It's been seven or eight days. When Daddy brought you back from the virtual world of storm, you were covered in blood, and you looked terrible."
"The virtual world of the storm?" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he had already escaped from the "Iron Man Formation" and entered another virtual world before he fell into a coma.
"Yeah, Dad said, you are the first person to come to our Mixian Town alive in thousands of years, so you must be a very, very powerful master. Hehe..." Zhu Chengfeng smiled with narrowed eyes road.
"I'm not a super expert." Han Xiao smiled wryly. If he was a super expert, he wouldn't be chased into the place of burial by mistake.
Han Xiao curled his lips, and then said warmly: "Then Feng'er, go and break a branch for me now."
"Yeah!" Zhu Chengfeng looked very excited, and immediately trotted out, and after a while, he ran back with a two-foot-long branch, and said happily, "Big brother, I brought it."
"Okay." Han Xiao took the branch without getting out of bed. With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out eighteen sword flowers with the branch.This is because his injuries have not healed, otherwise with his current attainments, he could have more than 50 sword flowers here with just one strike.
Then Zhu Chengfeng saw the stars shining brightly in front of him, and there were little stars twinkling in his eyes, and he said with admiration: "Wow, what kind of kung fu is this, it's so powerful."
"This is called "Seven Stars Sword Art". It is a sword technique I learned a long time ago. If you can stab seven sword flowers, you are considered an entry." Han Xiao said lightly.
"Wow, big brother, you stabbed eighteen sword flowers at once, isn't it very, very powerful? My father is right, you are really a master!" Zhu Chengfeng said happily.
Hearing Zhu Chengfeng's words, Han Xiao's eyelids twitched violently.
It's unbelievable that such a little doll who has never learned swordsmanship can tell at a glance that he has stabbed eighteen swords.
Could it be that this little guy is actually a swordsmanship genius?
(End of this chapter)
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