Chapter 682

"An hour has passed. I don't care if you have enough to eat or drink, so don't think I will pity you now!"

Speaking of this, Han Xuan pauses for a moment. With a wave of his hand, more than 20 weapons appear on the ground, including knives, swords and even the most difficult guns.

"I won't teach you hot weapons, because I won't, but if you think that cold weapons can't win over overheated weapons, you're very wrong. Look!"

Han Xuan's hand stretched out, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

"You have hot weapons." Weighing the ordinary sword in hand, Han Xuan asked.

"Yes" although there was no preparation before coming here, soldiers were born with guns.

"Okay, shoot me." Han Xuan's eyes didn't shift when he looked at Changjian.

"Good" the man who takes out the pistol does not drag the mud and water at all. He lifts the gun and pulls the trigger.

The sound of the "touch" shot reverberated on the mountain.

Only after a thousand minutes and a second, Han Xuan moved, but just started, but his body stopped. The shadow of the sword flower was still in the air for a long time. If you listen carefully, you may still hear Zizi's voice.

"This, this, this is impossible!"

When the sword flower dissipated in the air, more than 20 people looked at the ground in front of Han Xuan in horror. The powder on the ground, like gold powder, pounded their minds.

"Nothing is impossible. From now on, I'll teach you how to use cold weapons. You can choose your own weapons."

When Han Xuan used the long sword, the great breath from his body attracted everyone deeply, which made them excited and went to choose the weapon he liked.

The day passed quickly. In this day, Han Xuan only taught them the basic skills of sword, Sabre and gunshot. It was not that Han Xuan was clumsy. It was the advanced things he gave them now that they could not digest.

Night soon came, more than 20 people tired lying on the ground, do not want to have redundant action.

"Get up before you die!" Han Xuan's voice is like the roar of the devil. They are cold, but they dare not follow.

"Come here!"

When more than 20 people arrived, Han Xuan waved one hand, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and a clear spring printed the bright moon in the starry sky.

"The instructor still has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He knows we are thirsty!" See this green spring, all eyes show desire, look at Han Xuan's eyes a little more grateful.

Han Xuan sees this, a cold smile, "really think is pitiful you!"

White light flashed in the palm, and a pill the size of longan appeared.

"Putong"

The pills melt into the water, and soon the green spring turns into blood red.

"Go down" Han Xuan's indisputable words show some pity.

Just looking at the blood red pool, the heart will have a strange feeling, but there are two eyes staring at the back, they do not want to go down.

"Ah Just touched the pool water, the scream of killing pigs resounded through the sky, just jump down, where can easily land. At the sight of this situation, everyone dared to jump down and stand on the bank, not knowing what to do.

"Get down here!" In the rear, when the devil's voice sounded, these people knew that it was not good. They did not wait for their reaction. A huge force came, and the plop plop was heard all the time.

The scream of "ah" makes this place like hell on earth.

"Enjoy it, and continue to collect morning dew for me at two o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"Oh, by the way, don't drink the water here, otherwise the pain will go straight into the heart."