The BE of the anime turned into a HE

As soon as Lei Wujie came down the mountain, he quickly rushed to Xueyue City. He hadn't seen Xiao Se and Ye Shian for a long time and missed them very much.

"Lei Wujie." Luo Mingxuan shouted when he saw the figure.

Hearing the voice, Lei Wujie looked up and saw a familiar person, "It's you, Senior Brother Luo Mingxuan."

"You kid, you followed the Second City Lord to the mountain to practice for ten days, it took me a long time to find you." Luo Mingxuan smiled.

Lei Wujie looked puzzled, "Brother, what do you want from me?"

"Eight hundred taels of silver. We agreed on it before. When will it be returned?" Luo Mingxuan smiled maliciously.

Lei Wujie scratched his head embarrassedly, "This......"

"Eight hundred taels of silver." Before Luo Mingxuan could continue with the next sentence, he felt a pain in his ears and turned around to see Yin Luoxia.

"The loser is still qualified to ask for money. Don't embarrass me." Yin Luoxia scolded angrily, but her tone was gentle, and then she looked at Lei Wujie.

"You must be Lei Wujie! I am Yin Luoxia."

Lei Wujie quickly clasped his fists and bowed, "Fairy Luoxia, I have long heard of your great name."

"Why did you go down the mountain today?" Yin Luoxia smiled slightly.

"Master said he wanted to go into seclusion and asked me to stay at the foot of the mountain for a few days. Don't disturb him." Lei Wujie responded.

Yin Luoxia glanced at the direction of Cangshan thoughtfully and murmured, "Retreat, could it be that he is coming again?"

"What did the fairy say?" Lei Wujie didn't hear clearly and spoke in confusion.

"Nothing." Yin Luoxia came back to her senses and glanced at the person beside her. She couldn't help feeling annoyed, "Mingxuan, what are you doing wandering around? You don't know how to stand properly."

Turning around, he saw the sword on Lei Wujie's waist, "Is this the Tingyu Sword?"

Lei Wujie subconsciously grasped the hilt of the Tingyu Sword and responded, "Yeah."

"I didn't expect that your master would pass it on to you. Do you know the origin of this sword?" Yin Luoxia's eyes moved slightly.

Lei Wujie said calmly, "Master said that this sword was her sword in her early years."

"That's right." Yin Luoxia nodded, then thought of something and added, "You have to work hard."

Having said that, he turned and walked into the hall.

Lei Wujie held the sword and couldn't help but think of his master's words, "Tingyu Sword is a spiritual sword forged in the sword tomb. It recognizes its master. You don't have the will to draw the sword in your heart, so you can't draw it."

"The reason for drawing the sword." Lei Wujie murmured. I can't think of it! Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Suddenly, a figure rose from the roof and came over at a very fast speed. He was wearing a dark blue brocade robe and a white jade crown. There was another person beside him, also in white clothes and the same white jade crown.

It is desolate and careless.

"Xiao Se, Ye Shian." Lei Wujie shouted hurriedly.

Xiao Se was startled when he heard this. He saw a spear chasing him. He quickly dodged it with Wu Xin, but his sleeve was cut. He showed a little anger, "This is Yunyan fine cotton, one thousand taels per piece."

"I don't care who you are. Let him compete with me. My father said he is gifted. I want to see if it's true." Sikong Qianluo said indifferently.

Looking at the spear coming at him at high speed, Xiao Se dodged hastily and looked at Wu Xin helplessly, "I really don't want to care about you. With you, my Cloud Stepping Light Skill has become like a Turtle Light Skill."

"I don't want to do that either. My internal energy has been sealed by this evil technique, and the young lady doesn't believe it. What can I do?" Wuxin sighed.

"The Stepping Clouds Step is indeed the best lightness skill in the world. This young man doesn't have any internal energy, but he can carry a person under Qian Luo's attack so easily. This level is comparable to that of the masters in the Free and Easy Heaven Realm." Yin Luoxia exclaimed.

Xiao Se took Wu Xin to dodge and quickly shouted, "Lei Wujie."

"Come on." Lei Wujie stepped forward tacitly and grabbed Qianluo's spear.

He turned around and looked at Xiao Se, smiling, "Why are you calling me! Third Junior Brother?"

Xiao Se raised his hand and slapped Lei Wujie on the back of his head, threatening him viciously: "I am your senior brother, you can try to yell at me again."

Lei Wujie smiled awkwardly and turned to look at Sikong Qianluo, "Senior Sister Qianluo, why did you hit my brother Xiao?"

"Brother Xiao is Brother Xiao, there's no extra word 'brother' in it." Xiao Se said dissatisfiedly.

Sikong Qianluo injected his inner strength and shook Lei Wujie's hand away, "Lei Wujie, there is nothing for you here, get out of the way."

Lei Wujie looked back, only to find that the person behind him was gone. Looking down, he saw Xiao Se making a cheering gesture to him.

"Since you want to stop me, I won't look for them. I'll look for you. Let me see what's so special about being accepted as a disciple by the Snow Moon Sword Immortal."

Sikong Qianluo said this and shot with his gun.

Lei Wujie's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to step forward. The two of them fought each other.

After several rounds of confrontation, Lei Wujie was already sweating profusely, his clothes were torn into several pieces, and he was in pain all over. He was not careful and was knocked down.

"Can't beat it."

Xiao Se pulled Lei Wujie up and brushed the dust off his body, "Why isn't your Kung Fu as good as before? You keep using the Wufang Fist and Luohan Fist. Draw your sword!"

"But, this sword..." Lei Wujie stretched out his hand to pull the sword at his waist, but couldn't pull it out.

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's spear coming at him at high speed, Xiao Se pushed Lei Wujie out and said, "Go."

As a result, he was beaten down in one round. Xiao Se sighed helplessly, "I really can't beat him. Run away."

Then he quickly left with Wuxin. Lei Wujie turned over and got up, quickly catching up.

"Stop." Sikong Qianluo shouted and chased after them with a gun in hand. He just came out of Luoxia Palace when he was stopped by someone.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"My dear daughter, why don't you go play instead of beating them here?" Sikong Changfeng said with a smile.

Sikong Qianluo put away the spear in his hand and walked over slowly. He was very well behaved, without any trace of the ferocious look he had just shown.

"Father, you said that Ye Shian was gifted and had entered the Free and Easy Heaven Realm at a young age. I wanted to see it for myself, but he said he didn't know any martial arts."

"Do you think he is asking for a fight?"

“This…” Sikong Changfeng didn’t expect that it was his own fault, and he didn’t know what to say for a moment, but Wuxin knows martial arts, right?

A voice came, and Tang Lian came at some point, "What he said is true, Wu... Ye Shian was just practicing some weird martial arts, and ended up sealing his internal energy."

"Now that I haven't solved it yet, I'm just like an ordinary person, even worse than Xiao Se."

Sikong Qianluo smashed his spear to the ground in disbelief, "How can there be such martial arts? It must be a lie."

Sikong Changfeng thought for a moment, but couldn't think of an answer to this question. Could it be that this martial art is a technique that is only passed down from generation to generation? It's really strange.

"Okay, my dear daughter, don't bother them anymore. Daddy will take you out to play."

Then he turned to look at Tang Lian, "Xiao Lian! I'll trouble you to take care of the affairs in the next few days."

After saying this, he disappeared from the spot with Sikong Qianluo, not giving Tang Lian a chance to react.

"Oh!......I shouldn't have come if I had known." Tang Lian left with a sigh.