Blame him for being too cute [Quick Transmigration]

"Master! I'm done kneeling!" As soon as the time came, Zhao Yao jumped up and ran into the room to report to Xu Xi. Seeing his happy face, it didn't look like he had just been punished, but he seemed to have made meritorious deeds like.

Xu Xi nodded, and was about to say something, when there was a distinct "goo—" in the air

Zhao Yaojun blushed, and covered his stomach with his hands to conceal it.

Xu Xi glanced at him clearly, then pointed to the snacks on the table: "Eat."

Zhao Yao shook his head again and again: "No need, this disciple is not hungry."

In fact, he was almost starving. He hadn't eaten anything since morning. He had been tense and didn't feel anything. Now that he was relaxed, he felt his stomach and intestines were all entangled in one place, which had reached an unbearable level.And the small white jade dishes on the table contained all kinds of delicate snacks, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake, lotus cake, and honey. Not only did they look beautiful, but they also exuded a tempting sweet fragrance.Zhao Yao said he wasn't hungry, but his eyes couldn't help but cast a glance there, and he swallowed uncontrollably, and his face turned even redder.

Seeing the sincere and lovely expression of this young man, Xu Xi couldn't hold back, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Zhao Yao was dumbfounded.

He was born in the countryside, and he didn't know a few big characters. I don't know if those sour Confucian scholars would describe this scene as "the ice is broken, and the spring is blowing across the south bank of the river", or "like the breeze blowing over the mountains, like the bright moon in the bosom". He only knew that Master sat there quietly with long black hair and a snow-colored gown. He didn't say or do anything. He looked like a fairy in a painting, and he smiled like that. , as if the fairy suddenly came to life and walked down from the painting, it is so beautiful, I don’t know how to describe it!

"Let's eat." Xu Xi repeated, with a tinge of warmth in Ruoxue's usually cold voice, "Don't be too formal."

Zhao Yao stared blankly at Xu Xi but couldn't recover. Hearing this, he nodded his head vigorously, carefully picked up the pastry on the table and ate it. After a while, it was wiped out like a wind and the remaining clouds, and wiped the pastry on the corner of his mouth. The pastry crumbs shyly showed Xu Xi a silly smile.

It's so silly and cute.Xu Xi evaluated in her heart and asked, "Are you full?"

Zhao Yao nodded quickly.

Xu Xi: "There is something I want to tell you. The master of the valley will hold a sword test meeting among all the new disciples who have entered the valley in the past three years. After rounds of competition, the top three winners will be rewarded with rare panacea and elixir, and No.1 will even get a magic weapon."

Zhao Yao's eyes widened: "I... am I also eligible to participate?"

"You are a legitimate disciple of Jingming Valley, so you can join in naturally."

"But..." Zhao Yao said in shame, "I don't know martial arts. I haven't learned the mental method you gave me..."

Not to mention learning, in fact, Zhao Yao didn't even know the characters in the mind book, and he could only stare at the few pictures on it.

Xu Xi: "Come with me."

Zhao Yao hurriedly followed Xu Xi to the yard.Xu Xi pointed to a standing stone and said, "Punch with all your strength."

Zhao Yao didn't know why, but he obediently followed suit, took a horse stance, let out a "hey ha" sound, and swung out his fist to hit the stone.

The stone didn't move at all. After Zhao Yao stood still for two seconds, he suddenly withdrew his fist and swung it up and down crazily. Tears of pain almost burst out.

Xu Xi: "..."

No, where is the protagonist's halo? ?

He took a step forward, pinched Zhao Yao's wrist and checked, and suddenly understood.Zhao Yao's talent is unquestionable, and his spiritual power is abundant, but he has not touched the threshold of practicing luck at all, and his spiritual veins are stagnant. In short, the legendary "two veins of Ren and Du" have not yet been opened.

Signaling Zhao Yao to go back to the room with her, Xu Xi pointed to a long couch: "Go up, take off your clothes."

If Zhao Yao was struck by lightning, he opened his mouth wide: "Ah!?"

Xu Xi glanced over lightly, Zhao Yao didn't dare to speak anymore, walked over and climbed onto the couch with hands and feet, blushed and took off his shirt, and then went to take off his pants.

Xu Xi: "...I don't need it next time!"

Zhao Yao stopped: "Oh!"

Xu Xi sighed with a headache, and also got on the couch, sitting cross-legged behind Zhao Yao, with his palms on the boy's back.

The 17-year-old boy is about to grow up. Perhaps because of doing farm work since he was a child, he has developed a strong and strong figure, with straight and broad shoulders, and a wheat-colored skin with a healthy luster.When Xu Xi's cold palm was pressed against his skin, Zhao Yao couldn't help shivering, not knowing whether he was frozen or what.

"Calm down." Xu Xi reminded him.

Zhao Yao didn't dare to move anymore, but the muscles all over his body were still tense, like an iron plate.

It was not difficult for Xu Xi to unblock the spiritual veins for him. However, in the process, Xu Xi unexpectedly made a shocking discovery——Zhao Yao's body was poisoned.

The golden thread Gu, the human saying "Three inches of gold thread enters the heart, even the gods of the Great Luo will never come back", is an extremely vicious Gu, it is like thousands of golden threads penetrating the heart when it attacks, and it can make the victim suffer from life and death.Xu Xi searched around in his memory, and determined that the poison was not Fu Shenxue's handwriting, then it was probably Yin Mingjue who secretly poured it on Zhao Yao in order to better control Zhao Yao.

Fu Shenxue is a master of apricot forest, good at medicine, and also good at making poison.He has read a lot, and although he has heard a little about this golden thread poison, he doesn't know the specific solution.Xu Xi tried to use the usual detoxification method to pull out the golden thread Gu, but it didn't work at all. In order to avoid self-defeating, she had to give up temporarily.

"All right."

Zhao Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put on his clothes and jumped down to the ground, moved a few times, and suddenly said pleasantly: "Master, I feel that my body seems to be much lighter, but my whole body seems to have endless energy!"

Xu Xi: "Go hit the stone again."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yao rushed out and punched the stone. This punch almost achieved the effect of beating a bull across the mountain. Before the fist touched the stone, the big stone shattered and scattered in all directions.

Zhao Yao looked at his fist in a daze, unable to believe that it was done by himself.

Xu Xi walked over slowly: "You have excellent talent, and you need to be more diligent in your practice in the future, and you must not slack off. At the same time, you must remember that this ability is used to eliminate evil and promote good, and you must never bully the weak and do evil."

Zhao Yao's heart was surging, and he knelt down and said loudly: "The disciple will definitely obey the teaching of the master!"

You better remember.Xu Xi said silently in her heart, I don't want to know what it's like to be heartbroken...

Three days later, the sword trial meeting officially began.

Jingming Valley is famous outside, and all the major cultivating families sent their juniors here one after another, hoping that they can learn real skills, so that they can revitalize the family sect in the future.Jingminggu is indeed full of talents, and the sword test every three years is an excellent opportunity for new disciples to show their talents. However, no one expected that the biggest dark horse in this year's sword test Unexpectedly, that country boy Zhao Yao!

After disciples worship under the elders, they are usually given weapons by their masters, such as knives or swords, or spears or halberds.Although each competition is called a sword test meeting, it does not stipulate that disciples must use swords, which weapon to choose, and which combat method to adopt. It all depends on personal proficiency and habits.

Zhao Yao was useless.He only used a pair of fists.

The other disciples had deep and solid moves and fighting skills, but Zhao Yao didn't have them either. The previous Fu Shenxue had never taught him anything. In just a few days, it was impossible for Xu Xi to let him master anything. So I just asked him: "Can you fight?"

"meeting."

And played a lot when I was a kid.In order to grab a bite of food from other children in the same village, and even to snatch food from wild dogs, Zhao Yao has been beaten a lot, and of course he has beaten others too.

"Then just fight the way you fight."

Zhao Yao went.His fists were disorganized, and his movements were clumsy and slow. He was always knocked down by his opponents again and again amidst the loud ridicule and sarcasm of the disciples in the audience.But gradually, the people in the audience stopped laughing.Because they found that no matter how many times he was knocked down, the boy named Zhao Yao would get up silently, swallow a mouthful of bloody saliva, and continue to rush forward.

He never cried out in pain, nor admitted defeat once.

He is like a weed that grows endlessly and cannot be crushed no matter how hard it is crushed, or like a fledgling calf that doesn't know what to fear.No matter who the opponent is, no matter how much stronger the opponent is than him, he will never be afraid, and he will never back down.

Slowly, his opponents all fell down.

And until he advanced to the top three, he was still standing.

"Master!" In the evening, after the day's competition ended, Zhao Yao couldn't help but congratulate Xu Xi as soon as he entered the gate of Luoxue Pavilion, "I have entered the final round of the final round!"

One of his eyes was swollen, the corner of his mouth was black and blue, his leg was injured somehow, he couldn't even stand upright, so he could only walk in with a limp, but he still had an incomparably bright smile on his face.

Xu Xi looked at the young man, her heart twitched lightly, feeling distressed for the first time.

He waved to the boy with a soft voice: "Come here, let me have a look."

The author has something to say: the silly boy is still a pain in the ass qwq