Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

"Ow--"

There were screams and prayers, and the villagers fled in panic. Some hid in their homes and took out weapons such as axes and wooden knives. .

Only Yaxuan went against the current, tensed his body, and drew out the machete at his waist.He was actually quite nervous. Before that, all the beasts he met were worldly things, and the most powerful one was the Tiger King. However, according to Lin Zhizhi's words, the one in front of him was a low-level spirit beast.

Anything related to the cultivation world is unimaginably powerful.And Yaxuan has not felt the so-called aura of heaven and earth so far, the only thing he can rely on is the basic sword art.

The basic sword art is very easy to deal with ordinary beasts, but it can be used against spirit beasts with mortal bodies—Lin Zhizhi himself has never tried it.

Yaxuan was lying when he said he wasn't afraid.

He didn't care about the people in those villages, and he wouldn't even take a look when they died in front of him.But now the spirit beast blocked the only exit, and behind him stood Lin Zhizhi who was seriously injured.

This man taught him swordsmanship, grabbed his hand when he was almost desperate, and dragged him away from this muddy quagmire.He can't retreat, he can only fight!

Yaxuan is very kind!The young man gripped the sharp machete tightly, took out a pouch from his arms, took out dark green venom and smeared it on the blade, and met the spirit beast alone.

But Lin Zhizhi stood still, avoiding the retreating villagers.He looked around, took out a bamboo from the haystack not far away, used it as a bamboo sword, and looked at Yaxuan fighting the spirit beast.

The nameless spirit beast is very intelligent, and already has a preliminary spiritual intelligence.It could sense that Yaxuan was the only enemy blocking it, took two steps back, opened its mouth tentatively and roared twice, arousing an invisible shock and breaking the ground.

Yaxuan nimbly jumped onto another rock, avoiding the mud that came with the sound waves, stepped on a broken stone, turned over from the air with the machete and collided with the claws of the spirit beast!

How amazing is the power of the spirit beast?Instead of hurting it, the machete aroused its ferocity. Its pupils were fixed on the young boy's body in the air, and he opened his mouth wide to bite down.

The stench came head-on, Yaxuan twisted his waist and stepped on the mouth of the spirit beast, turned somersault on its back, and wanted to stab it—but the spirit beast turned its head, and the extremely long neck made it He could easily bite Yaxuan.

Yaxuan went all the way backwards, turned over and grabbed the tail of the spirit beast, the machete that glowed dark green under the sun cut through the pure black fur of the spirit beast all the way.

The spirit beast roared in pain, rolled on the ground, and drove the boy out of its back with a sweep of its tail.Black blood flowed from the bloody wound on its back, obviously poisoned.The spirit beast was also straightforward, and with a wave of its claws, it slashed off the piece of flesh to prevent the venom from spreading.

Yaxuan fell to the ground, this time he grabbed the tail of the spirit beast again, went up from behind, and concentrated all his strength on the machete - the machete cut across a round arc, the oppressive air roared, and inserted fiercely The most vulnerable belly of the spirit beast is the fourth form in the basic sword formula.

The spirit beast let out a long cry, and attacked Yaxuan even more frantically, its claws sharper than swords left many scars on the young man's body.But the venom gradually broke out, and the madness in the eyes of the spirit beast faded away. It gave up revenge and spread its paws backwards to try to leave.

Just as it jumped all the way to the entrance of the village, a green light flashed across, and it was Lin Zhizhi who threw the bamboo.The spirit beast retreated in fright, collapsed to the ground in fright, and stopped breathing.

Lin Zhizhi clapped his hands in satisfaction, and walked to Yaxuan's side: "Are you okay?"

The boy, with disheveled clothes, was getting up from the ground, his eyes were cold, and he shook his head at Lin Zhizhi.

"Put away the corpse if you have nothing to do. I don't know the rules here, but if it can be sold, the price should be enough for you to buy a sword." Lin Zhizhi said.At the end, he added, "Of course, if you really don't like swords, you can also buy swords, but then I won't be able to teach you."

In front of Yaxuan, Lin Zhizhi is not at all like the aloof persona he was in Jianzong.Most of the time, the two of them are opposite - the young master of the Lin family talks a lot, while Yaxuan is very silent.

There is no way, in the case of losing his aura, as a very responsible person, Lin Zhizhi is not enough to teach his apprentices like a master, so he can only use words to describe the world of cultivation to Yaxuan, and teach him some common sense.

Although Yaxuan didn't say anything, he knew the other party's desire.

Yaxuan shook his head silently: "Just use a sword."

Lin Zhizhi still wanted to say something, but he kept his mouth shut when he saw the surrounding villagers who had seen the crisis pass and came towards them.

The head of the village headed with a complex expression, he first cupped his hands at Lin Zhizhi, then turned to Yaxuan, and said coyly, "I really... thank you both, if it weren't for you, our village would..."

Thinking of his usual indifference, he didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

The surrounding villagers are not the kind of people who don't distinguish between black and white, and under the leadership of the village chief, they all lowered their heads and thanked Yaxuan.It's just that everyone's expression has some embarrassment.

Yaxuan dismissed it, and walked away without saying a word.He walked to the corpse of the spirit beast and dragged it to the front yard of the cabin.

Lin Zhizhi looked at his back, and followed him into the cabin.When he entered, Yaxuan had already opened fire as usual, this time the young man took out the rice he had treasured for a long time and cooked a pot of porridge for Lin Zhizhi.

Lin Zhizhi made a bitter face: "I want to eat meat."

Yaxuan: "... Eating meat every day is not good. I added some herbs collected from the mountains to this porridge, which is good for your wounds."

"I want to eat meat."

"...Your injury is still not healed, drink some porridge first." The boy insisted.

After a short time together, Lin Zhizhi has roughly understood Yaxuan's personality.Knowing that the other party would not compromise, he had no choice but to sit down and watch the young man serve a bowl of gruel, and took two sips of it.

When he drank porridge, he didn't have a spoon, so he ate it bit by bit with chopsticks, unlike Yaxuan who just gulped it down in one gulp to save time.Even eating, there is a different kind of temperament.

Yaxuan watched him eat, it was the first time that he didn't comprehend the exercises directly after eating, and asked: "Master, did you come here because you were hunted down by your enemies?"

"How many times have I told you not to call me master." Lin Zhizhi stirred the porridge in the bowl with chopsticks, feeling that it was difficult to swallow without meat, and because of the addition of herbs, it also had a smell of traditional Chinese medicine.He frowned and replied, "It can basically be said that I can't go back now, and I don't know where this place is. Waiting for tomorrow, we will take the corpse of the spirit beast to find out if there is a market in the cultivation world around."

Yaxuan put down the bowl and nodded, waiting for Lin Zhizhi to finish eating and took the two bowls to the sink to wash.

Lin Zhizhi looked at his back and suddenly had a little reflection:

Will I be too much?Such a poor mortal boy must need a lot of love?

But then he put aside the idea of ​​the Virgin.

If the other party really doesn't have spiritual roots and can't set foot on the path of cultivation, they are destined to be different from each other.No one would accept a complete mortal as an apprentice, no matter how hard Yaxuan tried.

……

That night.

After practicing the sword art all night, but still unable to feel the spiritual energy when he came back, Ya Xuan finally fell into a deep sleep.

Due to his injuries, Lin Zhizhi went to bed early every day, and shared the bed with Yaxuan.

The bright moonlight dimly illuminates the room through the windows, and everything looks so ordinary.

However, in the middle of the night, a strange fragrance emanated from the black-haired boy lying in the bed.

The scent is light at first, but then gradually becomes stronger.

The charm physique broke out.

After Lin Zhizhi lost all his cultivation, the enchanting body that had been suppressed all the time finally burst out at this moment.And in the deep sleep, I have no consciousness.

Yaxuan who was sleeping next to him was a little irritable, tossing and turning until the scent completely surrounded his nose.

However, at the moment when he was about to wake up, a cloud of black mist gushed out from Yaxuan's body, suppressing his consciousness.

When the black mist dissipated, a strange man appeared at the place where Yaxuan was originally staying.

The moonlight slanted slightly, illuminating the man's facial features.

That is a man who cannot be described in words, he is more noble than the moonlight, and more dazzling than the scorching sun.The face is extremely beautiful and the outline is exquisite, like the most beautiful masterpiece of the will of heaven and earth, but it does not look feminine at all.A red dress, embroidered with red and black black patterns, set off his aura of both righteousness and evil.When you look at him, you will understand that in this world, he is perfect, he is the supreme!This is a performance that has been cultivated to the extreme, enough to affect a side of the world.

Another person who feels this way is Taoist Xuanhua, who has a very different temperament from this person.

The man quietly looked at the black-haired boy lying on the bed, and laughed.

When he laughed, his eyes didn't smile, and he even felt a little cold.

That strange fragrance has completely filled the room, and some of it leaked out through the gaps in the wooden house...

The man stayed in the house, but seemed completely unaffected.He slowly stretched out his slender fingers, and stroked across the boy's temples.

"It smells good," he said.

His voice seems to have been transformed into the law of Taoism——if the strange fragrance is materialized, you can see that the fragrance that is constantly overflowing is immediately frozen and imprisoned in this wooden house.

The man's fingers rested on the teenager's abdomen, and he could see the flesh and blood inside through the bandage.

This is his favourite.

He laughed again, retracted his fingers, and spread his hands on his chest.

That fragrance was surrounded by an invisible force, and when the strong wind blew, the strange fragrance was condensed into a drop of water, which floated in the air above the man's palm, and then disappeared.

Layers of black mist covered the man's body from bottom to top.His nearly perfect brow frowned, and soon relaxed again, looking at Lin Zhizhi with a smile and saying, "Soon."

When the black mist gradually thickened and dissipated, the man had disappeared, and Yaxuan was lying on the bed well.

The strange smell dissipated, and everything was as usual.