Fantasy: Awakened the pretense system at the beginning

Thinking of this, Nalanyan sneered and said, "Arrogant, to slander my Yunxianzong's cultivation technique like this!"

"Xiao Han, since you dare to say that you can learn the mysterious exercises with just one look!"

"Then don't be afraid to take a second look. If you can't learn this "Xuanyang Sword Finger" today, I will definitely make you look good!"

Nalanyan sneered in her heart, the big words have already been uttered, I want to see how you end up!

Xiao Han said: "Don't learn! If you let me learn, I will learn? Then I am too shameless! Unless...you beg me!"

"I..." I beg you a big-headed ghost!Nalan Yan's silver teeth were ready to shatter.

This is a mysterious skill. No matter how many people want to learn it outside, you have no chance to learn it. You actually want me to beg you to learn it!

"Xiao Han, don't go too far! I'm..."

"Who is going too far?!"

Before Nalanyan could finish speaking, Xiao Han stopped her.

"I, Xiao, a good man, was divorced by you in public. Do you know how shameful it is for a man to be divorced by a woman?"

"If you were to cancel the engagement today, how would you let me, Xiao, gain a foothold in the Xiao family! How would you let me, the Xiao family, gain a foothold in this Wucheng!"

Since Xiao Han came to this lobby, he had always looked harmless to humans and animals. At this moment, he suddenly yelled loudly and couldn't help but calm down Nalanyan.

"I, I didn't..." Nalanyan wanted to explain.

"You're trying to say you haven't thought that much, are you?"

"Hehe! You, the majestic Young Master of the Yunxian Sect, naturally won't spend your thoughts on a small family like our Xiao family. As for my face, Xiao, it's not worth mentioning!"

Xiao Han smiled, while Nalanyan looked pale. At first, she simply hated a trash as her fiancé, but she never thought about the impact her actions would have on him...

Since she was a child, Nalanyan wanted the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain. Later, after becoming the young master of the Yunxian Sect, she did whatever she wanted, doing whatever came to her mind.

Just like this divorce, in fact, the elders in the family didn't know about it at all. Master also advised me to think twice, even if I don't want to get married, I must find a proper way to deal with it.

Looking at it now, her actions were indeed wrong. For a while, Nalanyan felt that she should not have annulled the engagement, at least she should not have acted like this!

But things have come to this point, this marriage, even if you don't want to quit, you can't do it.

Seeing that Nalanyan didn't speak, Xiao Han sneered: "Don't you want me to learn this "Xuanyang Sword Finger"? Then I will learn it for you!"

With that said, Xiao Han walked up to the exercise, flipping through the book "Xuanyang Sword Finger" casually.

Everyone could only hear the pages of the book being turned by Xiao Han. With such a fast speed, it was difficult to see the handwriting on the book clearly, let alone practicing "Xuanyang Sword Finger" all at once. " up.

Everyone felt that it was impossible, maybe it was because of Xiao Han's deliberate mystification, but after seeing Xiao Han's frightening speed of cultivation before, everyone couldn't make a judgment for a while, so they had to wait patiently.

Nalanyan looked at the young man who flipped through the book casually in front of him. His long and narrow eyebrows, deep eyes, and especially the half-discovered arc at the corner of his mouth made people forget the commonplace.

The wind generated by turning the pages of the book slightly swayed the strands of hair in front of Xiao Han, giving the whole person an indescribable aura, making people feel very peaceful and comfortable.

At this moment, Nalanyan's heart was slightly disturbed.

It was only then that Nalanyan realized that she seemed to have never known this nominal fiancé, but now when she saw her, she realized that she actually didn't dislike him very much.

It's a pity that this marriage is useless. No matter how talented Xiao Han is, he will never be able to practice "Xuanyang Sword Finger" at a glance. A person who can only talk big words is not worthy of my Nalanyan's heart!

Nalanyan sorted out her fluctuating state of mind, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw that Xiao Han had gently put down the book, and it seemed that he had finished reading it.

Nalanyan sneered and said: "Xiao Han, have you finished reading it? I, Nalanyan, have an amazing talent, but I have been practicing "Xuanyang Sword Finger" for three months, but I still have nothing."

&nbssp; "There are very few people who have practiced this technique in Yunxianzong. Since you dare to say that you can learn this "Xuanyang Sword Finger" just by looking at it, I really admire it!"

"After the "Xuanyang Sword Finger" is practiced, the fingers will be as red as a soldering iron, and the temperature is extremely high and indestructible! Please show it to me, Nalanyan will wait and see!"

As soon as Nalanyan said this, the faces of several elders of the Xiao clan changed. Nalanyan was extremely talented, and he was taught by the master of Yunxianzong, but he still hadn't learned it after three months. How could Xiao Han Can you learn it?

All of a sudden, the elders of the Xiao family had some different thoughts:

Xiao Zhantian frowned, the First Elder grabbed the armrest of the chair, looking a little nervous, the Second Elder stroked his beard lightly, glanced at Xiao Zhantian from time to time, seemed a little gloating...

Elder Baipao Ge also made up his mind, this "Xuanyang Sword Finger" is very difficult to cultivate, and no matter how talented Xiao Han is, he can't succeed in cultivation just by looking at it. 166 novels

Xiao Han didn't say anything, just raised his right hand lightly, and pointed it into a sword, and shouted secretly: "Xuanyang sword finger!"

A storm formed by spiritual energy exploded!

Everyone held their breath, could it really be done? !

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Xiao Han's fingers were still flesh-colored, and did not turn red like a soldering iron.