Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Listening to She Long's narration, Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, looked at Jun Xuehan, and said, "It's really rare for you to beat Yu Tianheng. It's a rare phenomenon. Moreover, Yu Tianheng, as the twin stars of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, is also a top-notch existence among the great soul masters."

As he said that, Xue Qinghe stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Jun Xuehan's head, but Jun Xuehan dodged it calmly.

[Although I know that Xue Qinghe in front of me is pretending, but being patted by a man is really impossible. ] Jun Xuehan sighed secretly in his heart, and concentrated on eating the delicious food in front of him.

Listening to the voice in his heart, Xue Qinghe smiled, a pale golden light appeared in his hand, and with a wave on his face, he returned to Qian Renxue's appearance.Then, he stretched out his hand again, gently stroking Jun Xuehan's long silver hair.

Jun Xuehan's hair is very smooth and has a texture like silver crystal, which is very comfortable to touch.

While stroking Jun Xuehan's hair, Qian Renxue took out a silver hairpin, put it in front of him, and said softly: "It's indecent to keep your hair loose, please comb it up. And your hair is loose , is also very inconvenient."

Jun Xuehan raised his head, looked at the hairpin in front of him, blinked his silver eyes twice, and said, "I'm used to it, and it's very comfortable."

[You can’t take this hairpin, or else you won’t know how to comb your hair, let them know. ] Jun Xuehan thought secretly in her heart, then lowered her head to eat as if nothing had happened.

This matter is quite embarrassing to say, after all, there are really only a handful of people of his age in the mainland who can't comb their hair.

But there is no way around it, Jun Xuehan in his previous life had short hair.And in this life, no one has taught him at all. In Fengning Village, he could eat enough to eat and not be starved to death.

And Qian Renxue seemed to have discovered something interesting, she dragged her cheeks with her hands, looked at Jun Xuehan with a half-smile, and said, "Xuehan, don't you know how to do it at your age on the mainland? People who can't comb their hair are even rarer than people who are born with full soul power."

Jun Xuehan stopped eating, raised her head to look at Qian Renxue who seemed to be smiling, and said, "It's just comfortable wearing it."

[How did she know, was she so obvious just now? ] Jun Xuehan thought about it for a while, and stopped thinking about this question.

"Really? Then comb it up and show me." Qian Renxue looked at it with great interest, but in her heart, she thought to herself: "Tsk tsk, I really didn't realize that you are still arrogant. "

Jun Xuehan acted as if she didn't hear anything, just lowered her head and ate quietly, [You are right, but no matter what you say, I just face it with silence. ] Jun Xuehan was slandering secretly, but her face didn't change at all.

Listening to the voice in her heart, Qian Renxue smiled silently, picked up the hairpin, walked behind Jun Xuehan, and helped Jun Xuehan comb her hair.

Not only She Long who was standing by the side didn't think of her movement, but even Jun Xuehan himself didn't think of it. Jun Xuehan's body was a little stiff, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She Long seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Qian Renxue's eyes, he swallowed back the words that were on his lips.

Soon, the hair was combed neatly, and there was a strand of long silver hair slanted in front, which set off Jun Xuehan's cold temperament more clearly.

"It feels much more comfortable now." Qian Renxue reached out and touched Jun Xuehan's head, then walked back to her seat, sat down again, picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and ate the delicious food in front of her .

"Thank you, sister Xue'er!" Jun Xuehan said softly, then lowered her head again.

[The young master of the Wuhun Hall, the jewel in the palm of the Hall of Enshrinement, the Lord God of the God Realm, and the inheritor of the God of Angels, actually combs his hair himself. This is really flattering. ] Jun Xuehan smiled wryly in her heart, picked up her bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat, as if nothing happened.

However, Qian Renxue couldn't help but clenched the hand holding the chopsticks, she was so shocked that she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Xuehan, he actually knows about the gods, and he knows so clearly, how is this possible?" Qian Renxue suppressed the shock in her heart, and glanced at Jun Xuehan calmly.

In the entire continent, there are only a handful of people who know the existence of gods.But now, Jun Xuehan, who is only six years old in front of him, not only knows about the gods, the god of angels belongs to the main god in the God Realm, but also knows that he is the inheritor of the god of angels and the person chosen by the god of angels .

You know, even if this matter is in the Wuhun Temple, the only person who knows about it is his grandfather, who enshrines Golden Crocodile Douluo.How did Jun Xuehan know about this, and what else did he know?

Thinking about it, Qian Renxue forcibly suppressed the urge to ask, her face remained normal, as if she didn't know anything, and she ate the delicious food in front of her.But in her heart, there was an extremely strong curiosity and a strong desire to explore.

Explore Jun Xuehan's secrets, and how he knows these things, but things need to be done slowly, and you can't be too anxious.

Soon, after lunch, Jun Xuehan returned to the door of his residence, unleashed his martial spirit: Silver Dragon Spear, and practiced the spear.With the continuous waving of the silver spear in his hand, a light flashed quickly in Jun Xuehan's mind.

The silver dragon gun in his hand was quietly attached to water element and wind element, two element attributes.When the silver dragon gun was waving, there seemed to be water droplets condensing around it, and the falling trajectory of the water droplets was very regular.

The silver dragon gun swung continuously according to the trajectory of the falling water droplets. Wherever the silver gun passed, there were water elements and wind elements around, condensing in mid-air.And every time he swung it according to the trajectory of the water drops, the attack of the silver dragon gun in his hand seemed to be stronger.

"Ninety-nine return to one, the dragon spear rains!" The silver spear in Jun Xuehan's hand stabbed out, and the surrounding water droplets seemed to turn into a long spear, stabbing out with the silver dragon spear.

Like raindrops, the spears stabbed out towards the surroundings, but with the waving of the silver dragon spear, the spears gradually gathered together and turned into an illusory spear.The stabbing of the silver dragon gun, a feeling like raindrops, which makes people unable to hide, mixed with powerful attack power, appeared on the silver dragon gun.