Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 230 There Is Only One Way

The servant next to him quietly made a gesture to Xia Ying, and Xia Ying remembered what happened, and quickly said, "I don't know what to do with the Fourth Young Master, so I put Hao Xu in prison for the time being."

In the first two days, Xia Ying sent people to investigate Hao Xu. His spiritual roots were mixed and had no future. He was on the fourth floor of the Qi refining stage. He was not considered a cultivator without foundation building. He drove a skinny horse-drawn cart between several cities as a horse dealer. ——There are not many such people or demons, who live in no fixed place, and they may die in a grass pit in the mountains outside the city at any time.

It is so ordinary that it is impossible to be related to the people who came down from the upper realm. It is probably because he was in the sword intent, but he survived unharmed. How much the sword intent is affected has something to do with his state of mind. There is no way to make the fourth son look at him differently. If he could check, Xia Ying had no choice but to lock Hao Xu up until he almost forgot.

Yan Xiaotang asked again: "Where's his horse?"

Xia Ying understood, it was because of Hao Xu's death, the man was not dead, the horse was not dead, Tai Chi practitioners found it troublesome, so they locked them together.

"Also."

"Bring it." Yan Xiaotang simply said, got up and left.

Xia Ying stood there for a while, really didn't understand why she was so indifferent to Wei, thought to no avail, and left.

Yan Xiaotang went straight to Kun Yang.

"Third Master, what kind of person is the apprentice who fell into the demon of Zhan Ji?"

He Yang didn't know what he was thinking, and after pondering for a while, he said, "I have a very close relationship with Bo Xi."

When Yan Xiaotang heard the words "very close", she felt unhappy. She didn't need to express her little emotions, and Yan Yang could guess it. Suzaku Jinyan shook her wings, and did not explain which kind it was. The relationship is very close, and he only wants to stimulate Yan Xiaotang when he opens his mouth.

"Since you think you know the sword intent, you look down on the cultivators in the world? Zhan Ji is a sword cultivator himself, so he is naturally willing to teach his disciples to be sword cultivators. If you are so small, you will not be able to enter the top [-] at the Fengtian Xuansi Dharma Conference. go."

Yan Xiaotang was not provoked, but immediately corrected her attitude: "Is she also a swordsman who knows sword intent?" Waiting for Kunyang to find a way for her.

Xi Yang was so angry that the flames became a little bit hotter, and they turned into an invisible fireball, jumped a few times, and landed on top of Yan Xiaotang's head.

"Looking smart, could it be that Zhao Nan was asked to find a way when encountering problems in the past, would he use his brain?"

Yan Xiaotang shook her head, almost knocked the third master off, hurriedly raised her hands to hold her back, and argued, "Of course I thought about it, there is only one way."

He Yang stepped on top of her head and said, "What can I do?"

Yan Xiaotang said: "Wei Wu is not young, is he? His cultivation must be higher than that of Gu Feng, and he is a sword cultivator who has become a demon and does not recognize his relatives. He is still a swordsman who knows sword intent. I will definitely not be able to win with this little bit, unless——you are willing to teach me Zi Extreme Life and Death Sword."

"Master Zu" once said that if she knows the four sword intents of Xufeng, Soft Water, Random Flowers, and Fantastic Scenery, she can teach her the Ziji Sword of Life and Death. It seems that the enemy is about to come, "Master Zu" does not It appeared that the conditions for learning the sword art had been fulfilled, so Yan Xiaotang had no choice but to ask Xiyang for advice.

Shen Yang sneered: "Do you think that is a sword formula that everyone can learn?"

The method is good, but daydreams cannot realize it. There are so many talented sword cultivators in Hanqiong Xianque, none of them can learn the first level of Ziji Life and Death Sword.

He Yang was stunned suddenly. The first heavy sword formula focused on six words at the beginning, "The sword will disappear, and the sword will be completed", which should not be possible. These six words require the sword cultivator to deny himself, eliminate his own will, and achieve success. The momentum outside the body, but if the sword-wielder doesn't even have his own intentions, why does he hold the sword and why does he draw the sword?

She has seen with her own eyes the disciples who doubted themselves and their realm collapsed.

But when Yan Xiaotang attacked the ferryman with his sword, he used four kinds of sword intents in one go. With Xiyang's Mahayana cultivation at that time, it was clear that they were not issued one after the other, but used four kinds of sword intents at the same time.

This should have been impossible.

The sword cultivator, with one heart and one mind, asked with the sword, how could the sword intent be mixed together?Isn't this impure?Another point of contradiction.

Yan Xiaotang did it.

Xi Yang asked her: "Did Zhao Nan point out your sword?"

Yan Xiaotang shook her head, almost threw the third master away, and hurriedly grabbed hold of it. The golden flames flowed between her fingers, but it would not burn her. She was not warm at all like Xi Yang.

"It's not Master, it's Bo Xi."

Xi Yang suddenly realized that this is the only way to explain it, but she was really unwilling to be defeated by the young disciple for no reason after decades of hard work, so she pretended to ask casually: "I saw you used four kinds of weapons at the same time. Sword intent, how did you learn it?"

Yan Xiaotang almost bit her tongue, she could only say that she could vaguely touch the threshold, but she didn't know if she could use it next time, just like the first time she used Sword Intent, there are countless practice, extend the time in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, simulate the sword intent ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand times in front of her, see selflessness, see become part of consciousness, then even if you don't understand it very well, you can Make it a habit and use it.

It has nothing to do with savvy, Yan Xiaotang is as simple as that, but she did it with perseverance.

Since it worked in the past, she will do the same in the future, and it will not be hard for her to protect Bo Xi.

But it was hard to explain, so Yan Xiaotang had no choice but to copy cats and tigers, in the words of Bo Xi:

"Bo Xi taught me—meaning, is clear and bright. Don't be confused by chaos, don't be distracted by things, always have one mind, and all opinions are true." After Yan Xiaotang finished this sentence, he thought about it and added: "He also said , under the Dao of Heaven, whether mortals or us cultivators, they are just ants."

Unexpectedly, when Xi Yang heard this, the single feather on the top of his head trembled, and he repeated it again: "Hundreds of opinions are true...Under the heavens, they are all ants..."

"Third Master?"

Xi Yang spread her wings and flew away, but Yan Xiaotang didn't know why, so she hurriedly followed her and watched her fly onto the pile of jade slips, grab a piece with her two claws, erase the previous content, inject new content, and then put the jade slips Throwing it at her, he flapped his wings and flew away.

It took a while before I remembered the sound transmission: "I want to retreat, you are not allowed to disturb me if you are not dead."

"..." Yan Xiaotang was dumbfounded, each master was different, one master with a good temper like Zhao Nan was already blessed by God, she didn't want to have another one, but this third master's temper was too weird.

It was probably touched by something, which made her think of the method of practicing with Suzaku Jinyan.

Yan Xiaotang could only silently hope that the third master could leave the customs as soon as possible, that Bo Xi had improved a little, but her pulse hadn't recovered yet, and she was the only one left to solve all the problems.

After a few breaths, Yan Xiaotang grabbed the messy hair that was scratched by Xi Yang, and said to herself: "Third Master, do you want to use the Dongfu or the Bird's Nest for retreat?"

Fortunately, Xi Yang didn't hear it.

Xiyang found a place to hide and retreat by himself. Anyway, he is small, so it is probably feasible to find a place where he can fit it.

Yan Xiaotang took the jade slip and went to see Bo Xi first.

He slept in the brocade tent, Yan Xiaotang felt that he was in good spirits, untied his belt, took off the clothes on his left shoulder, pointed at the inner part of his upper arm and swiped with his fingertips, the jade cup flying from the sky just caught the hot blood spraying out.

Soon the cup was full, she turned the real essence, and the wound on her arm healed by itself. Although she was a little dizzy, she got used to it after many days.

Putting on the clothes hastily, Yan Xiaotang knelt down on the bed, helped Bo Xi up, leaned against her to stabilize her, pinched his mandible with a little force with her thumb and index finger, and took a cup of blood to feed him into his mouth.

Bo Xi couldn't swallow the blood by himself, and had to rely on her help to swallow the blood.

After feeding a whole cup, before today, Yan Xiaotang used a silk handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his lips. At this time, she changed her mind and stuck out her tongue to lick it off. , I this..." She pinched the tip of her tongue and squeezed her eyes to see, but none of her eyes could see anything like lilac, so she gave up, "It's too late for you, huh!"

As if Bo Xi could see what she was doing, she made a special kiss before rubbing her head and sitting down, sending the vitality and yang energy in the blood to the viscera and veins of her whole body for him.

Bo Xi sat in front, her hands and palms were pressed against his back, he couldn't lift his head, as if he was ashamed, a cold spring was smoothly draped over his back, and he slid forward and was divided by his shoulders, the shoulder bones were cut and erect—— — It’s just an extra layer of thin fabric, and the muscles underneath are completely hidden, so thin that it seems that there is not much flesh.

Yan Xiaotang kept staring, and after finishing what was supposed to be done, she felt dizzy for a while, leaned forward, put her forehead against Bo Xi's vest and said, "I heard you 'ts'..."

……

This is the second time Hao Xu saw Yan Xiaotang. Yan Xiaotang's complexion was not very good, but everyone who saw it thought it was normal. She had just fought against the robbery ten days ago. Deep impression, such an injury, let alone ten days to recover, even if it takes a year or two to heal, it is not surprising.

With such a physical condition, it was enough to deal with them, but to deal with Wei, I'm afraid there would be more danger than luck.

After Xia Ying came to see her, she just shook her head and sighed when she went out. Could it be that the result of the talk was not good?
The cultivators who escorted Hao Xu were even more disturbed, and they kept exchanging glances while standing below.

Hao Xu was so cold that he kept shivering, coupled with nervousness, his teeth could not be closed tightly, and he kept chattering. His skinny horse was also brought into the tower at Yan Xiaotang's request. It was exactly the same as Hao Xu's. Trembling and making noise.

Yan Xiaotang waved her hand: "The others back down."

The cultivators who wanted to know something were very disappointed and dared not say anything. After saluting, they retreated one by one. Those who retreated slowly realized that Yan Xiaotang's spiritual sense would cover the hall as soon as they left, so they hurriedly accelerated a few steps and pushed the dung ball. Like a dung beetle, it went out backwards.

After watching for a long time, Yan Xiaotang still couldn't figure out how Hao Xu and his horses were not afraid of her sword intent, and she was not polite. When one person and one horse were shaking like leaves in the wind, the "Shengjing" sword intent struck out.

(End of this chapter)