Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 161 Qiu Chunan

Han Xiao didn't know that in Xianjianmen, the guest's living area was divided into four gardens: Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu according to the four directions of east, west, and north. Among them, Qinglong Garden was the most respected and occupied the largest area. The layout is also the most luxurious.

Qinglong Bieyuan is used to entertain distinguished guests above first-class sects, and they must be elders.

Moreover, ordinary first-class sects can only live in a courtyard similar to a courtyard, and only those who have reached the level of Huayuan are eligible to live in independent attics.

Han Xiao opened his mouth and said that he lived in the independent loft of Qinglong Bieyuan, no wonder the disciple didn't believe it.

"Mo Zhensheng, what did you say?" Zhang Yunxiang's face turned serious, and he turned his head and gave the Xuanbing Palace disciple a hard look, "Only you, what right do you have to laugh at my elder brother?"

Then Mo Zhensheng sneered, "Who am I laughing at? I'm just talking about the facts. Someone has blown the cowhide, can't I expose him?"

As he said that, he smiled obsequiously at Jiang Chen as if asking for credit, he was like a dog out of ten.

"You!" Zhang Yunxiang squeezed his fist and was about to refute, but saw Han Xiao holding his shoulder, and just raised his eyes to stare at Mo Zhensheng.

Then, Mo Zhensheng felt a chill down his spine, as if an ancient beast was staring at him.His legs suddenly went limp in disobedience, but behind him was the steps he was ascending, his feet slipped, and he rolled directly down the steps.

Fortunately, there were many people behind, and he was grabbed by someone after only rolling a dozen steps.Otherwise, if he falls down thousands of steps, even if he is a martial artist at the Pulse Condensation Realm, he will be crippled if he doesn't die.

"Ouch!"

Mo Zhensheng screamed like killing a pig, Zhang Yunxiang and Feng Linger looked at each other, and they all showed a smile, and a sentence flashed in their mind at the same time: Serve it right!
Jiang Chen glared at Han Xiao fiercely, clenched his fist tightly, but didn't have the courage to stand up.

Whether it was Han Xiao who defeated the "Nine Swords of Heaven and Kun" in the sword hall half a year ago, or just now when he stared at Mo Zhensheng so that his limbs became limp, Jiang Chen felt a deep fear of Han Xiao in his heart.

Although he wished to cut Han Xiao into pieces, he didn't have the courage.

As the son of the head of the Xuanbing Palace, if he also rolled down the steps, he couldn't afford to lose this person!
"Hmph!" Jiang Chen snorted coldly, waved his big sleeve, followed Ye Jinglei and the others into the gate of Immortal Sword Gate, and stopped paying attention to his dog leg Mo Zhensheng.

"Okay, Yunxiang, you and the little uncle go in first." Han Xiao looked calm, as if everything just now had never happened.

"Brother Yunxiang, let's go, this big villain is much smarter than you, so he won't suffer!"

Seeing Master's figure gradually drifting away, Feng Ling'er felt a little anxious, and quickly tugged Zhang Yunxiang's sleeve, urging him to go in together.

"Brother, do you really live in Qinglong Bieyuan?" Zhang Yunxiang also had some doubts in his heart that Han Xiao could live in Qinglong Bieyuan. After all, he was no longer a disciple of Xuanbing Palace.

Han Xiao's forehead went dark, and he kicked it directly, "Damn it, when did you see me bragging?"

Zhang Yunxiang stepped aside and said with a smile: "Okay then, brother, then I will go in first."

"Go away!" Han Xiao pretended to be angry.

Han Xiao and Ye Xuan stood side by side, watching them disappear into the Immortal Sword Gate.

Ye Xuansu raised her hand, waved it in front of Han Xiao, wrinkled her little nose and said, "You're back to your senses! Hmph, when I saw my little uncle, my soul flew away!"

"Hey." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, stretched out his hand and scratched lightly on her little nose, "Isn't this being hooked back by my beloved Xuan'er again!"

Ye Xuan pursed her delicate lips, and gave him a resentful look, "I don't want to talk to you!"

"Haha." Han Xiao took her jade hand unceremoniously, "Let's go, walk down the mountain, and take a look at Brother Du and that bitch Ximen Chuiliu."

He didn't know about others, but when that fat man Du Chun came, he would definitely go down the mountain and find one or two two hundred and fifty to make a little money.After all, this guy's greed for money is already terminally ill.

Han Xiao was about to go down the mountain when he suddenly heard a few people whispering: "Hey, have you heard? Someone made a big bet that Qiu Wanyun, the Juechen sword from Xuanbing Palace, can win this time." Tianque Sword Code, take down that Tianque sword!"

"Cut!" Immediately, someone retorted: "Hey, don't you know that Zheng Shaokun, the acting head of the Immortal Sword Sect, also participated in the sword grabbing? Once he makes a move, the Tianque Sword must belong to the Immortal Sword Sect."

The previous person immediately laughed and said: "You only know one thing, not the other! Why do you think Xuanbing Palace sent Qiu Wanyun to grab the sword? That's because her strength has surpassed the current Xuanbing The head of the palace, Jiang Wuya, is gone!"

"Hiss! Let's blow it! Is this woman so strong?"

……

Han Xiao heard them chatting in full swing, but felt a little uneasy in his heart, and immediately froze in place.

Why did Qiu Wanyun come?
Naturally, he came to seize the Tianque Sword!
If Qiu Wanyun also wanted to take part in the sword grab, wouldn't she have to fight with her if she wanted to grab the sword?
Han Xiao took a deep breath, and slightly tightened Ye Xuan's hand: For Xuan'er, he would never back down!
Ye Xuan noticed that Han Xiao was stunned again, gently tugged on his skirt, and said with a frown: "My lord, we can't go down the mountain yet!"

"Ah?" Han Xiao looked back at Ye Xuan, the palm of his hand was fleshy, and the back of his hand was also fleshy...

Hey, what a pain in the ass!

Ye Xuan paused, and said angrily: "Look at you, when she came, I lost my mind! Hmph!"

"Little vinegar bag!" Han Xiao reacted very quickly, pointing at a group of people in the crowd at random, salivating his face and said: "No way, I just wonder if those guys wearing Taoist robes are the disciples and grandchildren of the second brother."

Ye Xuan followed Han Xiao's line of sight, and sure enough, she saw more than a dozen Taoist priests wearing light blue Taoist robes with long swords on their backs, each of them had an elegant figure, and in the sword box behind them was a fine steel sword, A mahogany sword.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a horse face and a slightly wretched look.

I saw him pretending to be cool and clasped his fists at the welcoming disciples of Xianjianmen, and said in a loud voice: "Qiu Chunan of the Dao Lingzong led twelve disciples to the meeting, and I hope you can pass it on."

Don't look at him as a little wretched, but the name of this spiritual sect is scary, the welcome disciples quickly arranged for them to move in first, and sent a special person to take them to Qinglong Bieyuan to move in.

When the warriors around heard that the people from Dao Lingzong were coming, they all fell silent in an instant.

After a long while, I heard a big man with a round face exclaiming in surprise: "I'm sorry, even Qiu Chunan has come out of the mountain again, tsk tsk tsk, this time the Tianque Sword Code, I'm afraid it will be very interesting!"

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