The BE of the anime turned into a HE

The sky was gloomy and rain kept falling. There was no pedestrian or house to be seen on the road, only a simple tea stall.

"Will this rain continue?" the man murmured as he looked into the distance.

The waiter brought the tea over, "Sir, this is the tea you requested. It's raining! It's been raining for several days now, and it will probably keep raining."

Tang Lian picked up the tea and blew on it gently, then took a sip and took out the silver and put it on the table, "Waiter, I'll take this. Come back in three hours."

"Sir, what are you doing?" the waiter asked in confusion.

Tang Lian said calmly: "I came here to kill you, if you don't leave now it will be too late."

When the waiter heard this, he felt a chill on his back. After thinking for a moment, he ran away.

Tang Lian heard the subtle sound and slowly took out the wine from her bag. It was seven cups of Starry Night Wine. Drinking it would greatly increase your martial arts skills, but drinking seven cups would also cause death.

"You are here."

Dozens of horses stopped at high speed upon hearing the sound. The man in the lead had a stern face, but he had a scar that went through the end of his eye, which affected his appearance.

"Tang Lian."

"The four guardians of Apocalypse, Xuanwu, are lined up in the north." Tang Lian said coldly.

The man stroked the hilt of the knife at his waist. The lotus pattern on it felt very smooth. This was because he was used to touching the hilt before killing someone, and it became like this over time.

"Su family, Su Zhan, codenamed Tianlang."

"Everyone has reported their names. It looks like I'm going to die today." Tang Lian said with a smile.

Su Zhan stood on his horse, raised his bamboo hat slightly, looked at the people in the tea shed, and his calm eyes moved slightly, "You obviously don't have to die, but you chose to intercept the most difficult force."

Tang Lian drank the tea in one gulp, slowly stood up, and chuckled, "Who said I am the eldest senior brother? You want to kill my junior brother, so I can only kill you."

Su Zhan stopped stroking the hilt of the knife and did not speak. Instead, he drew the knife and held it across his chest, saying nonchalantly, "I'll send you on your way."

Tang Lian faced Su Zhan's sword. It was raining today, which was very advantageous for him. He made full use of the accumulated water to form an abyss, but the person in front of him should not be underestimated.

After dozens of rounds, the two men fought back and forth, but gradually Tang Lian seemed to gain the upper hand and punched Su Zhan's knife, knocking him back.

Su Zhan took seven steps back and steadied himself, but the knife in his hand was not so lucky. It shattered and fell to the ground.

The dripping rain washed away the blood on his body. He glanced at the hilt of the knife in his hand and threw it away. "As expected of you, you are the senior disciple of Xueyue City."

"Back off!" Tang Lian lowered her eyes, making it impossible to see the emotion in her eyes.

Su Zhan sneered when he heard this, "We are killers. There is only success and death. It seems that we have to do something shameful."

Tang Lian did not speak, but drank the first glass of wine. The aura of his whole body blossomed, and it was the free and easy heavenly realm.

He smacked his lips and complained, "It tastes terrible."

Dozens of killers drew their weapons at the same time and rushed towards Tang Lian. Su Zhan alone was almost able to fight Tang Lian to a draw. Even if he broke through now, it would be difficult!

In a few breaths, Tang Lian drank three cups in succession and killed ten assassins, but he was also injured and turned around to drink the fourth cup.

He shouted, "Come again."

Until the last killer fell, he seemed to be really drunk, his steps were floating, his eyes were a little blurred, and there were still two glasses of wine left behind him.

But there were still two people in front of him.

When the killer fell, the man who had been sitting upright on his horse finally moved. He pulled out his sword and smashed it towards Tang Lian with fierce moves.

Tang Lian raised her palm to block, but was pushed back three steps by the force. The man stood there motionless, "You are very strong, why didn't you attack just now?"

"I never join forces with others. I am enough to kill you alone." The man stroked the blade gently, wiping away the rain on it.

Tang Lian's eyes were filled with a hint of solemnity, "What's your name?"

The man holding the knife slowly uttered a few words, "Thank you Ji Dao."

Tang Lian felt like she had seen this name before, but she didn't think much about it. She turned around and wanted to drink the sixth glass of wine, but was suddenly stopped by a hand.

“Big Brother, leave it to me next.” Wuxin took off his hat, revealing his handsome face.

Tang Lian was stunned for a moment when she heard this, "If you don't go with Xiao Se, then who will protect his safety?"

Wu Xin put the bamboo hat on the table, stepped forward and patted Tang Lian on the shoulder, "He can protect himself. On the contrary, if I hadn't come, Senior Brother would have died."

Tang Lian looked at the two glasses of wine on the table and gave a bitter smile. What Wuxin said was also true. If he drank the remaining two glasses of wine today, he would definitely die.

But he was willing to do it, some people were worth his life.

"Big Brother, please sit down and wait for me. I promised him that I would take you to meet him." Wuxin said and went forward at a very fast speed.

In just a few breaths, the sword in Xie Jidao's hand shattered, and he fell straight down, splashing rain water.

The other one fell down in the same way.

Tang Lian was shocked when she saw this. She was afraid that Wuxin had entered the realm of divine wandering. It was really true that comparing yourself with others would make you feel depressed!

Wu Xin walked back to the tea shed, shook off the rain on his body, and sat down with a smile, "Big Brother, let's go and find him."

"You're lost in thought." Tang Lian said tiredly.

Wu Xin thought for a moment and answered truthfully, "Not yet, I'm just halfway through my spiritual journey."

Tang Lian put away the two glasses of wine and just stood up. She felt her vision blurry and her whole body weak and exhausted.

Hey! I'm drunk.

Wuxin quickly caught Tang Lian and examined her, and found that she was just drunk.

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On the official road, a man and a horse were galloping. The oncoming wind made the corners of his clothes rustle, and the Wuji stick on his waist was very conspicuous.

I don’t know what happened to the others. He didn’t meet anyone on the way. I guess they were stopped by them. It’s really reassuring!

Suddenly, a man appeared in front of him, with a huge sword stuck in the ground. The burly man was wearing a bamboo hat and his face could not be seen clearly. He stood next to the sword.

But Xiao Se knew who this person was at a glance, it was the Angry Sword Immortal Yan Zhantian, who had seriously injured him when he left Apocalypse.

He once thought that it was Yan Zhantian who destroyed his tendons and veins, but after experiencing so many things, he had long realized that it was not this person, but this person must know who it was.

"How dare you stop me by yourself? Weren't there two of you at the beginning? Where's the other one?"

Yan Zhantian sneered, "Killing you is not a matter of one sword, and you don't have to test it. I won't tell you."

"Then you come and try it." Xiao Se jumped off the horse, picked up the Wuji stick at his waist, raised his hand and swung it with full momentum.

Yan Zhantian didn't waste any words and used his first move, drawing his sword angrily.

Xiao Se jumped out, swung a stick, and with overwhelming pressure, took the initiative to meet Yan Zhantian's sword.

After feeling that momentum, Yan Zhantian frowned, "What was that momentum you just had?"

Blood was oozing from the corner of Xiao Se's mouth. He had just used up the last bit of Mo Yi's true energy to block Yan Zhantian's attack. From now on he could only rely on himself.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he turned and looked at Yan Zhantian, "Don't test me, I won't tell you."

Yan Zhantian looked at Xiao Se coldly and said, "No one will be able to save you this time."

Xiao Se waved the stick in his hand lazily and said nonchalantly, "I don't need anyone to save me."

"With your Vajra mortal realm." Yan Zhantian sneered unceremoniously.

Xiao Se didn't care when he heard that. He swung the Wuji stick at Yan Zhantian and said, "I can do whatever I want with one stick."

Yan Zhantian dodged sideways and easily resolved the pressure. He held the sword tightly in his hand without saying a word.

"Two sticks will bring you Xiaoyao." Xiao Se swung out another stick and went towards Yan Zhantian.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Se crossed two realms. The master realm that others had to practice for decades or even a lifetime to reach was achieved in a single thought.

Yan Zhantian leaped back, and a huge pit was smashed out where he was just now, "You are stronger than before."

Xiao Se held the stick and panted, and said faintly: "You haven't changed, just older."

When Yan Zhantian heard this, his expression remained calm. He suddenly put away his sword, turned around and left.

When Xiao Se saw Yan Zhantian leaving, a puzzled look flashed across his deep eyes, "Don't kill me."

"I won't kill you. I'll come and kill you another day." The indifferent voice came with the wind, and the tall figure gradually disappeared.

Xiao Se looked at him thoughtfully, put away the Wuji stick, jumped on his horse, and headed towards Tianqi.

After running for a few miles, an army suddenly appeared in front of him, galloping. When he saw the leader clearly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The person on the other side also saw Xiao Se and shouted happily, "Chu He."

Xiao Se rode up to him and called out, "Uncle."

Lan Yuehou smiled and said, "Let's go home."

Xiao Se did not refute this time, but nodded, and he finally came back.

"My lord, there are troops approaching." The captain reported.

Marquis Lan Yue frowned slightly when he heard this, wondering what kind of army it could be.

At the same time, a heavy cavalry was seen galloping from the side, and the man leading them was dressed in green. After seeing clearly, Marquis Lan Yue smiled slightly and felt relieved.

As the Ye camp approached, it slowed down and stood still at Ye Ruoyi's command. Ye Ruoyi and Sikong Qianluo slowly moved forward.

When Xiao Se saw the two of them, he said calmly, "Are you okay?"

Ye Ruoyi nodded, "Very good."

Lan Yuehou saw Sikong Qianluo covered in blood and asked, "Where are you from? This girl seems to have been through a war."

"We met the Luoyang army on the way." Ye Ruoyi said.

At this moment, a voice came, "Xiao Se, are you waiting for me?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a red figure and a group of young men in white behind it.

"Whoa!" Lei Wujie tightened the reins and stopped, looking at Xiao Se with a smile, "You stinky fox, you didn't even call me before you left."

Xiao Se looked at the tattered Phoenix Red and frowned slightly, "Aren't you here?"

"That's because I ran fast! Otherwise, you would have really left me behind." Lei Wujie said with a smile.

Then he looked at Ye Ruoyi with a shy look on his face, "Miss Ye, long time no see."

After these words were spoken, several people looked at Lei Wujie with expressionless faces. This was so embarrassing!

Ye Ruoyi didn't think anything of it and smiled brightly, "Yes!"

Sikong Qianluo raised the spear in his hand and tapped the infatuated Lei Wujie, "Can't you see your senior sister?"

Lei Wujie rubbed his head, then noticed Sikong Qianluo beside him, and quickly called out, "Hello, Senior Sister."

When Sikong Qianluo heard the word "senior sister", he snorted coldly as a response.

Lan Yuehou couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene. It was indeed the nature of a young man! "Let's go! It's time to go back."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Se stopped them, "There are still two people who haven't come yet."

Queen Lan Yue looked confused, but Lei Wujie and the others knew what they were talking about, which was that the eldest senior brother and Wuxin did not come.

After a while, I saw a horse coming quickly from a distance. It was in front of me in a few breaths. The man on the horse was dressed in white, with black hair tied up high and a handsome face.

There seemed to be a person in front of him. When they got closer, they could see clearly that there was a man in black lying in front of him.

Wu Xin looked at Xiao Se tiredly, "I brought the person to you, but he is drunk and has been unconscious for two days. I almost died of exhaustion."

"Someone come pick it up."

Lei Wujie was very tactful and stepped forward to take Tang Lian. When he smelled the blood on his senior brother, he looked over.

"What kind of enemy did you encounter? The eldest brother was actually injured."

"Dark River." Wu Xin paused for a moment and said, "Big Brother, twenty-six Dark River assassins were killed. When I went there, there were only two left."

"Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise the eldest brother would have died. He drank six out of seven cups of Starry Night wine."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. The eldest brother was really amazing! He could actually take on so many killers by himself.

Xiao Se's face was calm, "Let's go! Back to Tianqi."

As he said this, he rushed to the front.

The others hurriedly followed. Fifteen hundred Tiger Guards, one thousand Yezi Camp soldiers, and dozens of disciples from Xueyue City were all following this man.

That green figure, the Prince of Yong'an - Xiao Chuhe.

At the gate of Tianqi City, Xiao Se slowed down a bit, looked at the very familiar city gate, and murmured, "I'm back."

Then he rode his horse towards Apocalypse.

When passing by a magnificent mansion, he glanced sideways and saw that the Yong'an Palace was more majestic and exquisite than the palaces of other princes.

But he just took a look and left without any reluctance, heading towards West City.

The Ye Camp that followed him returned to Ningyuan Military City when they reached the Tianqi city gate, while the Huben led by Lan Yuehou followed Xiao Se around the city and then returned.

At the gate of an elegant residence in the west of the city.

Lei Wujie was looking at something that said "Xueluo Villa" and suddenly remembered what Xiao Se said, that he had a villa worth dozens of boxes of pearls.

"Xiao Se, it turns out you didn't lie to me. You really do have such a house."

Xiao Se dismounted and walked forward, and saw the guards on both sides of the door bowing respectfully, "Greetings, sir."

"Everyone, get up!" Xiao Se looked back at everyone and smiled, "Let's go! This will be your home from now on."

Wu Xin was dazed for a moment. This person now seemed to be Xiao Chuhe, not the lazy Xiao Se, but he quickly reacted.

No matter what, it's his.

"Coming." Lei Wujie responded happily.

Everyone walked inside.