Heard that I'm a boss in the heavens?

"This sword technique is amazing!"

A few female nuns stood on the sidelines, watching with excited expressions, and eager light flashed in their eyes.Seeing what that meant, I just had to go into the arena to hand people water and towels.

"Yeah, it's so powerful, it's completely different from what my mother-in-law taught me!"

A few male cultivators who didn't understand the situation spoke to the side, thinking and talking.However, their thoughts were quickly overwhelmed by the loud cheers from the nuns next to them.

"Shuxi Shuxi is the best!"

"Shuxi Shuxi is number one!"

Shuxi was quite proud when he heard the shouts in the field.He took the time to throw a smile at the nuns, winked his eyes, and screamed again and again.

When Yan Lu just arrived at the martial arts arena, what he saw was such a scene.

The martial arts arena was originally shared by everyone. At this time, Shuxi was dancing with silver lights, swords were flying in the arena, and ravines were split on the ground. No one wanted to go in and take such a risk.

Yan Lu shook his head, and was about to leave this noisy environment and find a quiet place to practice swords, when a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

Without saying a word, the man went up with the sword, and the sword light hit Yan Lu's chest in an instant.

However, Yan Lu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his reaction is extremely fast, and the sword is slammed, and he is on par with the visitor in a blink of an eye.

The silver light and the golden light mingled together, the sword intent fell everywhere, and the ground around the martial arts field raised smoke and dust, and a group of onlookers had to float into the air to avoid suffering.

Even though it was so dangerous, it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the onlookers, who applauded one after another, and soon divided into two camps.

On one side were those who supported Shuxi, most of whom were nuns, screaming and applauding.

On the other side are those who support Yan Lu, most of them are male cultivators who are deliberately against the female cultivators, yelling loudly, deliberately trying to suppress the limelight of the female cultivators.

The two groups of people competed vigorously in the air, but they didn't notice that the two people on the ground disappeared after hitting each other.

·

"Yan Lu, you also come to practice sword?"

Shuxi shook off the sweat from his head, scooped up a handful of stream water and washed his face.Water droplets flowed along his cheeks and into the neck, drawing a beautiful arc, and occasionally a few strands of silver hair were wetted by the stream, sticking to his smooth forehead, making people want to push it away for him.

"Ah."

Yan Lu looked at it for a while, then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Shuxi clearly felt that he had changed over the years, he was not as talkative as before, and always looked preoccupied.

"what happened to you?"

Shuxi smiled and stood up, grabbing Yanlu's shoulder.

He felt that Yan Lu was getting more and more withdrawn, and if he continued like this, he might become a lone ranger.

At this time, Shuxi has no distracting thoughts, but feels that he has been far away from Yan Lu recently, and wants to get closer again.But he didn't notice that a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the people around him.

Yan Lu subconsciously took a step back and tried to grab it, but Shuxi stepped up his efforts and refused to let go.

"..."

Yan Lu struggled for a while to no avail, turned his head and glanced at him, suddenly like a discouraged ball, he simply let go of his strength and let him hold it.

"What have you been up to lately?" Shuxi pretended to ask casually.

Shuxi couldn't find Yan Lu recently. He searched all over his home, tree house, alchemy room, and talisman room, but he couldn't find anyone anywhere.

"It's nothing."

Yan Lu lowered his eyelids, looked at the gurgling stream, and said sullenly.

"Your cultivation seems to have improved?"

Shuxi's soul power walked around Yan Lu's body, and found that he seemed to have improved more than a little.

"Ah."

Yan Lu leaned over to pick up a stone, stepped back, and threw the stone far away with his strength.

He was upset during this time, so he found a cave to meditate.As for the improvement of cultivation base, it is just a by-product of being upset.

"Not bad, my physique has also become stronger. Do you want to practice again?"

While stroking Yan Lu's slender and well-proportioned muscles recently, Shuxi took the opportunity to eat tofu.

Feels good.

Yan Lu patted his hand away unnaturally, and said, "Practice it, practice it, when did you change that swordsmanship just now?"

Shuxi let out a hey, and said, "Just now, I had a flash of inspiration, and I changed it. How is it, isn't it amazing?"

Yan Lu thought to himself that this set of swordsmanship emphasizes sword intent and speed. It is extremely powerful but it is easy to reveal flaws behind and lose defense, so he said: "That's good, you can dance again."

Shuxi hit him again as he said.Yan Lu looked at the gap, drove the Kuanglan sword, and hit him with the back of the sword.

Shuxi stopped and said in surprise: "How could it be..."

Yan Lu said: "I think this set of swordsmanship of yours can be changed into a two-person sword array, and the power will be doubled. In addition, the two people complement each other and are flexible, and it is not easy to cause the defense to fall."

Shuxi listened with interest, and said, "Okay! Have you thought about how to change it?"

Yan Lu thought for a while and said, "Call me again and I'll see."

The two of them modified each other one by one, sculpted each other, and quickly figured out a complete set of swordsmanship, which was named Pianqian Swordsmanship.This set of swordsmanship was brought to my mother-in-law, and was highly affirmed, and it was quickly popularized among students.

The two were encouraged and pondered more sword techniques, which were also passed on among fellow practitioners.

·

"Yan Lu, don't just practice swords, come and drink with me."

Shuxi sat on the bluestone board, shaking the bluestone wine in his hand: "This wine is naturally formed, the fruit wine I made from the bluestone! Ordinary people can't drink it!"

Yan Lu put away his sword, went to sit beside him, took the wine he threw, took a sip, and frowned.

To be honest, Yan Lu is not good at this.No matter how you drink it, it feels the same as usual wine, and you can't tell the good from the bad.

He drank a little and felt a little bit hot, frowned and said to Shuxi: "Why do you like to drink this kind of thing?"

"What is this kind of thing? It's an artifact of Wangyou, understand?" Shuxi said.

... Forget about worry?Yan Lu glanced at him upon hearing this.

I saw this man with one long leg bent, and the other dangling on the edge of the bluestone slab. He was very comfortable, and he didn't seem to have any worries.

"Are you worried?" Yan Lu narrowed his eyes and stared at the water.

"I'm worried. Of course I'm worried..." Shuxi shook the wine jar in his hand, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of indescribable romance.He stared at Yan Lu and asked, "Aren't you worried?"

Yan Lu didn't speak, looked at the wine in his hand, raised his head and took another big sip, his handsome profile was covered with a layer of warm gold in the backlight.

Shuxi looked at him, his eyes gradually became a little crazy.

Looking at it, he suddenly laughed: "Of course you are not worried. You have nothing to worry about." After speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine in his hand, and threw the jar into the water.

He blinked, leaned close to Yan Lu's ear, and whispered: "I put a secret in the jar, do you want to know?"

Yan Lu's eyes swept over him: "What more secrets do you have?"

Shuxi smiled bitterly: "It's a big secret, you absolutely don't know it."

Yan Lu was aroused by him, but his face said lightly: "I love to talk about it."

He raised his neck and took a sip of wine, his jewel-like eyes closely followed Shuxi under the cover of long eyelashes.

Shuxi summoned Tage and said: "You fight with me, and I will tell you if you win."

Yan Lu didn't respond, he stepped a little, his body flew out, and fished the drifting jar into his arms: "Do you still need to beat it? I'll know if I open it and have a look."

Shuxi looked at him, holding the sword, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"You open it."

If you die, you will die, and you can only rely on one word.

Shuxi thought in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't look guilty at all, Yan Lu concluded that this guy was lying again.He sealed the jar and threw it back into the water: "It's better that you tell me yourself."

Shuxi chuckled: "Don't regret it."

Yan Lu summoned Kuanglan Sword: "Don't cry if you lose."

As a result, the fight lasted from night to the next morning, and from the next morning to night, and it didn't stop until the mother-in-law came to find her in person.

Yan Lu swung Shuxi's sword away, stopped first and said, "I won't fight anymore."

Shuxi clicked his tongue: "Why did you stop? I have already planned for you to win. In this way, if you make another move, I will lose to you if you make another move."

Yan Lu sneered: "Why do you let me, I'm tired." After finishing speaking, he put away his sword and was about to leave.

Shuxi anxiously said: "Don't accept it, just make one more move, one move is enough, okay?"

Yan Lu rolled his eyes at him, and followed her mother-in-law.

·

Yan Lu picked up a child.

Rather than saying it was a child, it was better to say it was a young man of the Shura tribe.

Due to the difference in form and spirit quality, the inborn spirits can be roughly divided into the following four categories: spirits, demons, demons, and asuras.

Of course, there are ghost clans formed by the four dead clans.This kind of race that is free from the four races is temporarily out of the scope of our discussion.

At that time, due to the abundance of aura in the world, the spirit clan accounted for the vast majority of the four clans, followed by the monster clan, and the Shura clan was the rarest, with a probability of only one in ten thousand being born.

When Yan Lu found this Shura youth in the wetland, due to the disordered spiritual quality, the child's consciousness was blurred and he had not been able to wake up for a long time. His skin was pale and his physique was extremely poor.

Yan Lu tried to use his soul power to help him get rid of the chaotic spirit matter in his body, and the boy gradually came to his senses.

Yan Lu brought him back to Mount Buzhou, causing quite an uproar.

The Shura tribe is a rare breed on Mount Buzhou, and every cultivator who heard about it came to watch, including Shuxi and Moxue, who seemed a little excited.

"Look, he seems to be looking at me."

Moxue poked Shuxi and said excitedly.

"You think too much, he is looking at Yan Lu."

Shuxi followed the eyes of the boy Shura, and saw Yan Lu who was setting up the formation flag behind everyone.He walked over, patted Yan Lu on the shoulder, and said, "Why are you setting up the formation?"

Yan Lu said: "The child needs to rest, I will give him a quiet place."

Hearing this, Shuxi walked around beside the formation flag, and said sourly: "You are very kind to him, so careful."

Yan Lu rolled his eyes at him, and continued with the work at hand: "You are standing in front of me."

Shuxi is also a good player in forming formations, how could he not know?He deliberately didn't leave, and stood on the front of the formation with his chest folded, waiting for Yan Lu to push him away.

After Yan Lu set up the formation, he turned around and started a fight with Shuxi, and the two of them hit each other with a smile.

Little did he know, these two figures had already been reflected in the eyes of the Shura boy behind him, and his nimble pupils twinkled and shone with light.

The author has something to say:

"Unity and Love" small theater:

Shen Xianyi: Yan Lu, you really can't resist opening that jar?

Yan Xizhen: ...

Shen Xianyi: Hey, if you had opened it then, maybe the ending of our last life would have been different.

Yan Xizhen: ...my fault.

Shen Xianyi (Le): You have to make it up to me.

Yan Xizhen: Good.How do you say compensation?

Shen Xianyi (Keeping an inch): Let me be on top today.

Yan Xizhen: ...