[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

After staying for a while, everyone rushed to Xue Lin's side as if waking up from a dream.

"Brother Xue, are you okay?"

"Senior sister Xia, quickly take this gathering spirit pill."

There were also people who relied on the Tianhuamen sect with their backs, and shouted loudly: "How dare you do something at Tianhuamen, this is the Wanjianzong's way of being a guest?!"

Tianhua Gate has been displeased with Wan Jianzong for a long time. They are obviously a group of lunatics who use swords.Where is the elegance? ! !Have you lived on the sword for hundreds of thousands of years?

Xue Lin took a elixir, declined the help of his juniors, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Although we made mistakes first, but the method of the senior is too..." It must be cruel.

It's quite normal to use the aura to suppress it, and it doesn't hurt your muscles or bones. Even if you are intimidated by the aura, it's actually quite normal, so don't act out of embarrassment.

Xue Lin originally wanted to say this, but when he saw the figure revealed after the smoke and mist gradually dissipated, he couldn't help being stunned.

Walking out of the smoke and dust slowly was a man in a white dress with arrow sleeves, with long hair that was as thick as the snow, without a jade crown, like a prodigal son in the mortal world, but with a natural nobility.His face is extremely prosperous, his eyebrows and eyes can be painted, but his expression is dull, people first ignore his beautiful face, and are intimidated by his cold aura.

There are so many beauties in the world of cultivation, and there are countless beauties, big and small, under the Tianhuamen sect, but this is the first time Xue Lin has seen such a crime.But for a man, his appearance is second to none, what is astonishing is his cultivation.

Nascent Soul middle stage, equal to him.

Glancing at the disfigured Jiangshan fan in his hand, Xue Lin silently grabbed the ground with his head - he is also a mid-Yuanying monk, even if the sword cultivator's attack power is notoriously strong, it is not so strong, right? .

The smile on Xue Lin's face was a little stiff, and he said: "It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist, I misunderstood, the visitor is a guest, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the man looked at Xia Qi coldly and pointed like a knife.

Xue Lin's hair was going to blow up, and he didn't care about the demeanor of a gentleman, and he didn't feel sorry for the Jiangshan fan in his hand, because he threw the whole fan out and shouted: "If you have something to say, talk about it! !"

The man snorted coldly, turning a blind eye to the Jiangshan fan that was suddenly magnified countless times, and was about to swipe down with his raised finger.

Suddenly, a white dumpling flew out from the flying boat behind the billowing smoke and dust, and accurately landed on the back of the man in white.

hidden weapon?

Everyone was startled, and when they took a closer look, they found that the so-called Bai Tuanzi was actually a baby.The little doll was wearing a white dress and boots of the same color on her feet. She looked about three or four years old, and she was extremely extravagant.Taking a closer look, the little doll has excellent facial features, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of cat eyes full of aura, which makes people nod in their hearts—good material for cultivation.

Wait, how can there be such a small child? !

Even for the least particular sect, the minimum age for accepting apprentices is eleven or twelve years old. After all, it takes a lot of effort for a child who is too young to preach to him about cause and effect.

So, where did this little doll come from?

I saw the little doll leaning on the man's back, struggling to stretch out two small hands, holding the finger that the man was planning to swipe down, and shouting anxiously: "Brother Yu, stop!"

Xue Lin's face changed: "Get out of the way!!"

"Nonsense!" The man in white reprimanded lightly, but without looking at Xue Lin and the others, he pressed the white dumpling into his arms with his backhand.The other hand opened and inserted directly into the precious light of the oncoming Jiangshan Fan.

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard, the precious light dispersed, and Xue Lin's favorite magic weapon, the Jiangshan Fan, was already pinched in the palm of the man.The Jiangshan Fan buzzed and trembled, but no matter what, it couldn't escape that beautiful hand.

Xue Lin was stunned, and murmured: "How is this possible..."

The Jiangshan Fan is a magic weapon bestowed upon him by his master after he entered the Nascent Soul stage. It is a low-grade spiritual weapon, which can turn thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into the fan to meet the enemy after being fully activated.He is now in the Nascent Soul stage, and with the help of his master to refine it, he can barely activate the Jiangshan Fan.But even if his lack of strength hindered Jiang Shanshan's performance, he wouldn't be caught in his hands all at once.

Where is the original restriction of the magic weapon?

If the agreed master spirit weapon is made by others, will the restrictions on it be fully aroused?Anyway, it is a magic weapon that is in touch with him, and it only hums twice and then honestly stays in someone else's hands. Is it really okay?

Xia Qi was stunned, and murmured: "Sword intent... can be released without a sword weapon, and can even be condensed into a substantial sword intent. How is this possible? Isn't this person only in the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Xia Qi had pondered the sword cultivator's routines, and had often searched for information from the Zongmen Shuge, and knew some things about sword cultivators in detail.For example, not everyone who cultivates swords can be called a swordsman, and only one who has grasped a ray of sword intent can be regarded as a master.

That is to say, those without sword intent can only be called sword users, while those with sword intent are sword cultivators.Everyone in the world thinks that Wan Jianzong is full of swordsmen, but it is not accurate.After all, whether the sword intent is realized or not does not affect the improvement of the realm of cultivation. Even if someone ascends through the tribulation, he does not realize the sword intent.

He can only be regarded as a monk who is very powerful with a sword and has successfully ascended.

At the beginning of the sword intent, it was just a hazy idea, projecting the sword cultivator's own way of the sword.But as the enlightenment deepened, the sword intent became more and more condensed, and could even exist without the sword.

There are only a few sword cultivators who have realized the meaning of the sword, but those who can accidentally release the sword and exist outside the sword weapon are really very few, but without exception, they are all powerful in the Mahayana period.Moreover, if you take out any one, you can easily crush the masters who are also in the Mahayana stage.

Dacheng sword intent, no treasure can not be broken!

This is also the reason why the cultivation world is so taboo about the true meaning of sword cultivation.

But in contrast, for a sword cultivator who has realized the sword intent, the thunder calamity is extremely terrifying when crossing the calamity. It's too late to solve the soldiers, it's a real narrow escape.

But right now, such a terrifying and condensed sword intent actually appeared on a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator?

Xia Qi couldn't help wondering whether some old monsters from the Mahayana period of Wan Jianzong came out and pretended to be young to deceive people.

Mu Xuanying hugged Mo Yu's hand vigorously, seeing Mo Yu looking down at him, she hurriedly pulled out an extremely cute smile.

Mo Yu didn't speak, but turned his head and glanced at the flying boat.

The flying boat, which was already dusty and unremarkable, was really dilapidated at this moment.Mo Yu's blow directly opened a big hole in the boat door.In the flying boat, thousands of sword sect monks from the heartbeat stage to the golden core stage climbed out of the flying boat in disgrace one by one, you look at me, I look at you, and when they saw Master Taixuan, the uncle glanced at them lightly At that time, everyone shrank their necks immediately.

Frankly speaking, Xia Qi's sudden surprise didn't do them any harm—the Wan Jianzong has a good ethos that has been maintained since the early days of its establishment, and that is to have a chat if there is nothing to do.Sword cultivators often forget to throw an enchantment or something. Those with low cultivation are fine, but those with high cultivation make the passers-by half a foot shorter.Wan Jianzong, who has never been the unlucky person who was affected.

Instead, it was Mo Yu's blow that made them feel a little embarrassed.

After all, he is a friar who practiced swordsmanship hard. What laymen see is the excitement, but what insiders see is the way.It's not a life-and-death duel, and those who learn from each other don't use sword intent at all.Those who haven't realized the sword intent are fine, but this time Xu Yan, the only one who has reached the early stage of golden core, has realized a ray of sword intent, it's a bit miserable.

The elders are forgiving, even if you show your sword intent, why did you show it so magnificently!

Xu Yan really felt breathless, he instinctively resisted with the wisp of sword intent he realized, but it was like being hit by a bucket of ice water.No, it should have been stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow. There was no sound, no wind and no snow.

Almost froze the golden core in his body.

Xu Yan covered his head, wishing he could faint immediately.

Damn, who said that Grandmaster Taixuan's uncle entered the Wanjian Sect through the back door, and his cultivation level in the Yuanying stage was unbearable for the position of Supreme Elder?come out!He promises not to hack him to death! !

Mo Yu's eyes were a little cold: You can't even look at a child, useless thing!

The slightly cool palm stretched out, and he hugged the two fleshy little hands with his backhand. Mo Yu turned to look at Mu Xuanying, saw that he was smiling cutely but his eyes were full of anxiety and concern, sighed, and said slowly: : "Since you are not feeling well, why not take a good rest."

Mu Xuanying: Can you rest? What if Brother Yu gets angry and hacks the people from Tianhuamen to death regardless!What if the two families are at odds and the Demon Dao takes the opportunity to invade!

Mu Xuanying shook her head vigorously, and said, "It's okay, Brother Yu, I'm fine." As she spoke, she blinked energetically.

"Why can't I see it?" Mo Yu's eyes suddenly became dark, his fingers lightly caressed Mu Xuanying's somewhat pale face, his eyes looked faintly in Xia Qi's direction, and said coldly: "If It wasn't someone who went crazy, how could you faint with a headache!"

Mu Xuanying is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but because she is too young, she can only display one-third of her supposed strength.The protective jade pendant given by the head of the sect was given to someone else a few days ago, and Xia Qi's attack... the one who suffered the most was the innocent Mu Xuanying.

Mu Xuanying twitched the corner of her mouth, how could she be so exaggerated!He just had a headache and fainted for a while, but there was no injury at all.

Carefully holding Mo Yu's fingers, for fear that Mo Yu would get angry and turn around and hit that girl again.Mu Xuanying said very cautiously: "It's just a trivial matter. Besides, that sister doesn't know that I'm on the flying boat, and it's not intentional."

Mo Yu glanced at the pale Xia Qi, snorted coldly, and said, "You know people, face but not heart, how do you know she doesn't have heart?"

Mu Xuanying thought to himself, his current appearance is just that of a child, who would have trouble with a child in such leisure time.But he couldn't just say that, so he could only look up innocently with his little face up.

The corners of Mo Yu's lips were slightly raised, and her white fingers gently scratched Mu Xuanying's jaw, as if she was teasing a small animal.

Mu Xuanying waved her hands to pat with black lines all over her head, and then heard Mo Yu slowly say in a flat but unpredictable tone, "Maomao has grown up."

Hey?

Mu Xuanying's eyes widened in surprise. Brother Yu finally admitted that he is not a child?

However, Mo Yu's next sentence directly stunned Mu Xuanying, who was a little happy in his heart.

"I'm beginning to understand how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade..."

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