Xianjun, he always wants to go back to the last days with me

For the next three days, Yu Xiuyuan couldn't get off the bed, but the disciples' sparring was still going on normally.

At this time, the people of Linxianzong discovered that their junior brother was really missing. The elders of Linxianzong bit the bullet and went to ask Venerable Qinghui, so they could only reply, "We Xianjun have taken a fancy to his aptitude. Take people away."

The elders of Linxianzong dared not speak out, and Yu Xiuyuan was so angry that he fainted.

He brought Xu Yang here this time out of the intention of showing off, but who knew that Nie Qiang was so shameless that he directly detained him.

Xu Xian was very worried when he heard about it. The scene of his suzerain being injured that day is still vivid in his memory. The poor junior brother who doesn't understand anything. Junior brother must not be voluntary.

Xu Yang, who had just smashed the glass cup of Xihai dragon blood in Fengtian Xianjun's room, was eating canned meat on the brutal Fengtian Xianjun's lap at this time, and he knew nothing about Xu Xian's imagination.

Xu Xian also boldly went to Venerable Qinghui, saying that he wanted to see Xu Yang.

Venerable Qinghui was actually very baffled, why didn't he know when the ancestor met this young disciple of Linxianzong, but the ancestor said so, so he conveyed it to the people of Linxianzong.

When Xu Yang heard that Xu Xian was looking for him, he was very moved. His ex-senior brother who talked a lot was very interesting. He went to ask Nie Qiang, dipped his paws in water and wrote on the ground, wanting to change back to human form and follow Xu Xian meet.

Nie Qiang agreed.

Xu Yang bid farewell to Xu Xian, only saying that he stayed voluntarily and reassured him that Fengtian Xianjun is still very good, and then sent him back to Xu Xian under the complicated eyes of "you are blind at a young age". accommodation.

After going back, Xu Yang argued against Nie Qiang's request to turn himself back into a little white tiger, saying that he wanted to practice.

Nie Qiang frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything. He asked Xu Yang about the exercises he had practiced before, sneered, and taught Xu Yang another set of methods.

Xu Yang consciously completed the great leap from a pet to a normal person. He was in a very happy mood and practiced handy. As a result, the familiar white light returned at night, and when he turned back into a little white tiger, he was held in Nie Qiang's arms again as a pillow.

Life is not easy, the tiger sighed.He still has a long way to go.

On the day when the people from Linxianzong left, Venerable Qinghui came to Nie Qiang with a solemn expression.

"I went into the study today and found this letter. If it's true, I'm worried that border disciples will be in danger." Venerable Qinghui said, and handed the letter in his hand to Nie Qiang.

Nie Qiang took the letter, but turned his eyes to the person who seemed to be cultivating without any distractions. He did not forget what Xu Yang was doing sneakily in front of Venerable Qinghui's study that night when he captured him.

Although Xu Yang is now in human form, Nie Qiang still seems to see him pretending to be refined but listening to the movement with his ears up, and his tail dangling anxiously behind his back.

Venerable Qinghui looked at his ancestor, who was not normal recently, holding the letter and showing a strange smile, thinking that the ancestor was still under too much pressure, and now his mind seemed not sober.

Venerable Qinghui's eyes were red because he had paid too much for the ancestors of the world and was still not understood.

"It should be true. Tell the disciples when they come back in two days." Nie Qiang suppressed his smile and put the letter away.

Generally speaking, disciples in the sect go to the border in rotation. Each period of disciples will go for two rounds, one round for two months, and they can come back and rest for half a month in between. In this way, Du Xiaoan's group will come back soon. Nie Qiang made up his mind and made up his mind. The next time Du Xiaoan went, he had to persuade Nie Qiang to let him go with him.

The first problem is his strength. If he is too weak, Nie Qiang will definitely not agree. Therefore, during this period of time, Xu Yang is practicing except eating and sleeping. Nie Qiang is very dissatisfied with this. Fewer and fewer.

But seeing Xu Yang's full of energy, Nie Qiang just said, "Unconscionable guy." Then he raised his hand and set a barrier for him to quickly gather spirits.

After a few days, Du Xiaoan returned to the clan, and Xu Yang was very happy when he found out. Although he said he hated Du Xiaoan, he still regarded Du Xiaoan as his first friend in this world. Running down the mountain, he suddenly remembered that Du Xiaoan didn't know that he could become a human, so he turned into a little white tiger again with a thought.

Before the paw stepped out of the gate of Qinghui Palace where Nie Qiang lived, he was lifted up by the gloomy-faced Fengtian Immortal.

Nie Qiang was very displeased, usually when he let Xu Yang transform back into a little white tiger, he would be reluctant, but now as soon as Du Xiaoan came back, he couldn't wait to turn into a little white tiger.

Regardless of Xu Yang struggling in his arms, Nie Qiang carried Xu Yang steadily down the mountain.

In the suzerain's hall, Venerable Qinghui was so quarreled by his little disciple that his brain ached.

Du Xiaoan, who was going to the border for the first time, was very excited. What made him even more unexpected was that the strange weapon Xiaobai gave him had such amazing effects that he became the one who killed the most monsters among their group of disciples. It's a pity that there is no bullet in the back, otherwise it can kill more.

When he came back, he couldn't help talking to Venerable Qinghui.

"Master, you don't know that when I shot down at that time, it knocked down the whole area. At that scene, everyone around..."

"Wait for me, what was shot, what was knocked down again, what are you talking about?" Venerable Qinghui frowned tightly.

Du Xiaoan's voice stopped abruptly. Too bad, he was so smug. He even forgot what he promised Xiaobai not to say, but it couldn't be hidden. Everyone saw him using this weapon at the border.

If Xu Yang knew that the weapon he gave Du Xiaoan to defend himself at the moment of life and death was taken out by him to kill demons carelessly like this, he would definitely jump up and scratch him in anger.

The disciple who came back with Du Xiaoan added, "I don't know where Xiaoan got a weapon. It is very powerful and can kill two or three monsters at a time."

Venerable Qinghui raised his brows upon hearing this, "What kind of weapon, let's take a look."

Du Xiaoan dawdled, thinking Xiaobai, I'm sorry, in his heart, he still took out the heavy gun from the storage bag under the majestic gaze of the master.

Venerable Qinghui took this slender and strangely shaped thing and observed it carefully, but he couldn't see that this thing could kill demons.

"Where did you get it?"

Du Xiaoan pursed his lips and kept shaking his head.

Venerable Qinghui sneered, "If you don't tell me, I will put you in Wanjianya for a month."

Du Xiaoan's eyes widened, "I'll say what I say!" There were countless sword qi circling in Wanjianya, and after staying in it for a month, I'm afraid that only a skeleton will be left.Xiaobai will definitely not bear it.

"Yes, it was given by the ancestor..." Du Xiaoan lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Oh?" Nie Qiang, who had just walked through the door with the little white tiger in his arms, heard such a conversation. He squeezed out a sound from his throat, which almost made Du Xiaoan's legs go limp.

"Crack." Venerable Qinghui slapped the table, "Nonsense, why did he give you a weapon when you can't even see your ancestor?" Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The face of the ancestor lied in the name of the ancestor.

Du Xiaoan didn't expect Nie Qiang to come, looked at the little white tiger in the arms of the ancestor, and stammered: "No... no, it's Xiaobai... the ancestor gave Xiaobai , Xiaobai gave it to...and lent it to me..." He was afraid that the old ancestor would peel off the skin if he knew that Xiaobai gave it to others casually.

Hearing this, Nie Qiang looked down, and the guy in his arms buried his face in his sleeve. Nie Qiang could guess that he was grinding his teeth and scolding Du Xiaoan.

He looked up, with a smile on his lips, "Then let's return it to its original owner." Nie Qiang stretched out his hand.

Du Xiaoan answered yes, and put the heavy sniper in Nie Qiang's hand with his head downcast.

Nie Qiang put the heavy gun into his storage bag with a serious face.

Xu Yang raised his head and stared wide-eyed, looking at him incredulously, "You do know what it means to return things to their original owners, right?" in his eyes.

Nie Qiang raised the corner of his mouth, "You give away what I gave you casually, I am really sad. What? I can't take it back yet?"

Xu Yang had seen Nie Qiang's cheekiness before, he gritted his teeth fiercely with Nie Qiang's sleeve in his mouth, and made another note in the small notebook in his heart.

When he was leaving, Xu Yang broke away from Nie Qiang's embrace and followed Du Xiaoan, but Nie Qiang didn't stop him, just said "Come back early" and left.

Du Xiaoan looked at the little white tiger moved, in return for the other party to stare angrily.He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, I can't help it... the ancestor is so scary."

After finishing speaking, Du Xiaoan bent down to hug Xu Yang, but was slapped away by Xu Yang's paw. I don't know why it feels so strange to let someone else hug him at this moment. As for Nie Qiang, that dog thing belongs to force majeure. It's a hanging one, and he feels very comfortable on him.

Following Du Xiaoan to his residence, Xu Yang waited for Du Xiaoan to close the door, and transformed into a human body, which scared Du Xiaoan enough, his face turned red and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Did it scare you? I..." Xu Yang thought Du Xiaoan was really frightened, and wanted to explain.

"You...you look so good!" Du Xiaoan shyly looked on.

shy?Xu Yang felt something was wrong, and heard Du Xiaoan say, "The figure is also good."

It was only then that Xu Yang realized that he was standing here naked, walking the bird, "Fuck, get me some clothes."

Every time he turned back into a human, it was in the morning. Nie Qiang prepared a room of his own for him. Xu Yang went there to change his clothes before going out every day before practicing. Who knows that he forgot about it in a hurry.

But it doesn't matter if they're all men.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang sat down on Du Xiaoan's bed carelessly, waiting for him to change into his disciple uniform.

"Xiaobai, you can become a human." Du Xiaoan said pleasantly.

Xu Yang's temples twitched when he heard the word Xiaobai, "My name is Xu Yang."

"Oh Xu Yang, I thought you were very young, but the age of monsters should be different from ours, you are so small, you must not be too old for an adult, you can call me brother from now on, I will take care of you .” Du Xiaoan patted his chest.

Xu Yang looked at his baby face, and thought about his 1.8-meter height and muscular body, his expression was complicated and he didn't know what to say.

"Hey, do you worship the ancestor as your teacher? It's amazing."

"Well, that's right." Xu Yang said vaguely and perfunctorily, saying in his heart that it would be great if your ancestor would treat me as an apprentice, but he only wants a pet.

"I'm sorry, the weapon you gave me was taken back by the ancestor..." Du Xiaoan thought of what happened just now, and lowered his head guiltily.

After finishing speaking, he was hit on the head, "You also said that I used it when your life was in danger, but you are lucky to start using it in front of so many people."

Du Xiaoan hammered his palm and suddenly realized: "I just said why there are so few bullets."

Xu Yang raised his forehead, too lazy to argue with this careless person.