I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 421 He is the savior!
In the lake, Xiaohong spit bubbles popping.

Suddenly, with its small head exposed, it looked at a man and a woman who got too close by the lake, covered its eyes with two leaf-like hands, and then carefully moved away to take a peek.

Cover it again, take it away, cover it, take it away...

call out!
The sword energy ejected from Xiuzhi flew across the lake surface, causing ripples on the lake surface.

With a babble, Xiaohong sank into the lake water, grunting, booing, booing,..., seeming to be silently resisting some kind of invisible image.

There is no day and night in the secret realm, only white and bright light.

By the lake, Lu Shan was still sitting cross-legged, practicing with his eyes closed, trying his best to absorb the natural magic liquid in the lake.

Su Yi walked slowly along the lake, and from time to time glanced at Lu Shan who was practicing seriously, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart:

"My mountain brother is so pretty!"

"My brother Shan is so handsome!"

"My brother Shan is really charming when he is serious!"

If Lu Shan knew that Su Yi had become his little fan girl because of practicing motionless, I don't know how he would feel.

Su Yi stopped and looked not far away.

There was a sword-shaped gray phantom figure flying slowly over there, only one finger high.

She couldn't help wondering: "Zixu's swordsmanship? Want to investigate this side? This slow speed, I don't know how long it took to fly here, haha!"

After finishing speaking, she made a casual move, and a sword wind swept past.

The gray phantom figure was immediately rolled over.

She didn't even look at it, she directly pressed her finger on the little man's head, and slammed it into the clear air instantly.

...

Lan Shaoxin spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he roared hissingly: "Who is it! You broke my Zixu swordsmanship!"

After yelling, his breath weakened and his face turned pale, as if he had aged several years.

The weak aliens who were looking for food in the surrounding area heard this roar and fled in a hurry, fearing that they would be killed by that angry master.

...

In the Palace of the Seven Sages.

Zhao Shuli smiled consolingly, looked at Shen Zhengjing, and said: "That girl of yours is getting more and more capable. It's nothing more than knowing that Zixu's swordsmanship, but she can even break Zixu's swordsmanship."

Shen Zhengjing chuckled, and said arrogantly: "Zixu's swordsmanship is nothing. My family's good-looking great-granddaughter is an old man who I personally trained. Can it be any difference?"

Zhao Shuli shook his head, put his eyes on the square mirror, and said worriedly:

"This kid Shaoxin is so strong that he even secretly learned Zixu's swordsmanship."

"I said why has his cultivation been so slow for so many years? It turns out that all his thoughts have been spent on this aspect."

Shen Zhengjing rubbed his brows, looked at the bright sky outside the hall, and said with a sneer:
"Zixu swordsmanship can be regarded as a weakened version of the avatar, and it can be cultivated before the immortal level. These little guys don't know the severity. Of course, they only think about the benefits. It's better not to think about it, or to indulge in talent."

"The reason why Zixu's swordsmanship is included in the restricted level is the result of human beings paying a huge price back then."

Zhao Shuli chuckled and said, "I guess you also practiced for a while back then?"

Shen Zhengjing's face darkened, and he retorted: "Can he compare with me? I'm number one in the world..."

Zhao Shuli interrupted him directly, saying: "The number one swordsman in the world is not bad, but it's a pity that he still hasn't learned that Zixu's swordsmanship."

Shen Zhengjing didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled directly: "Zixu swordsmanship is so easy to learn, it's better to learn my own Wuji Zixu swordsmanship!"

Zhao Shuli shook his head, complaining in his heart:

"I don't want the old face anymore. In order to cover up the fact that I couldn't learn Zixu swordsmanship, I made a weakened version of Zixu swordsmanship and named it Wuji Zixu swordsmanship. I am powerless to refute it!"

After thinking about it, he said, "Xiaoshan has made rapid progress. When he comes out of the secret realm, I plan to teach him swordsmanship in person. Old Shen, you can also guide me."

Shen Zhengjing shook his head and said: "That's your family's grandson, I can't guide him well. If he can teach well, it means he has high talent, and if he can't teach well, then I can't teach. Don't do it!"

Zhao Shuli still wanted to continue persuading.

Shen Zhengjing waved his hand, pretending to practice with his eyes closed, and stopped talking to Zhao Shuli.

Zhao Shuli thought about it, and knew that Shen Zhengjing had his difficulties, so he didn't force him any more.

...

Facebook headquarters, Universal City.

An Gong looked at Nan Tianhao with a dark face, and said slowly with a smile: "You little guy really decided to leave?"

Nan Tianhao turned his head away, not wanting to see the old face of the "smiling tiger", and said angrily, "All my quota resources have been cancelled, and I as a researcher have no research resources, so what a fool!"

The first woman on the lower left of An Gong scolded: "Speak in front of the chief executive, please pay attention to me."

Nan Tianhao was annoyed, speechless.

An Gong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just like this kid's true temperament, not pretentious."

After all, he sighed and said, "It's not that you won't be given a quota, but you are required to produce results. This is what every senior researcher must do, even me."

Nan Tianhao faltered and couldn't say a word.

Over the years, he has indeed not produced a single research result, not even a failed one.

Because he devoted himself to the research of the raw magic stone, which is said to be the closest to the essence of the world, it would be a ghost if it could produce results!

Seeing that he was silent, the woman softened her tone and asked, "You said you want to leave Facebook, where can you go? Go wandering like your father? A good person has become a waste?"

Nan Tianhao's eyes were full of hatred, but he didn't look at the woman, he just hid it in his eyes, as if he was competing with himself.

An Gong stretched out his hand to stop the woman from continuing, and said slowly: "You can leave, but the child must stay. Our research needs his talent."

The woman looked at An Gong in surprise, she didn't expect the chief executive to be so heartless.

Nan Tianhao was taken aback, and said angrily: "I brought him, of course he has to go with me!"

An Gong smiled and said: "But he is now a researcher of Facebook, it's not up to you."

Nan Tianhao stared closely at the old An Gong who he had known for 30 years. He did not expect him to act like this. I am afraid that he did not give himself a quota because he was unwilling to hand over Zhang Kai's child.

Nan Tianhao thought of Lu Shan, his tone became tough for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The chief executive probably forgot that Lu Shan introduced the child, and Lu Shan treats him like a younger brother."

An Gong chuckled, and said, "Guan Shui Liu can't protect himself, so what about his disciples?"

Nan Tianhao also smiled, and pulled the corner of his mouth upwards, saying: "Dragonfly Davis, the heir of the Temple of Apocalypse Magic, is Lu Shan's sister."

An Gong was about to refute.

Nan Tianhao continued: "Shen Suyi, the second lady of the Shen family, an S-level talent, Shen Zhengjing's designated successor, is Lu Shan's fiancée."

The corners of An Gong's mouth twitched, just about to speak.

Nan Tianhao said again: "And Lu Shan himself has status, don't forget that he is the savior of the world!"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Nan Tianhao finished speaking, there was a burst of wild laughter in the hall.

Then, a haughty sentence came to his ears:

"Even so, he's nothing more than a scumbag who can't reach X-level!"

Scum!

Scum!

The loud voice echoed in the hall, as arrogant as it was.

(End of this chapter)