Xiao Yan, the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Xi, the eldest elder of the Xiao family, the elders of the four sects in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and several important children of the Xiao family were all sitting there, each handling the work in their hands.

"The head of the family, the great elder, several elders, I'm here!"

After Xiao Ren came in, he arched his hand towards Xiao Yan, the head of the family, and when his eyes swept over Xiao Lie, the eldest disciple of the Xiao family, there was a trace of strangeness, and he found that he had broken through the foundation building and became a powerhouse in the Jiedan Realm.

"Well, Brother Ren, how is the junior's cultivation status?"

Xiao Yan put down the account book in his hand and asked habitually.

"The same old way. ”

After a pause, Xiao Ren said again: "However, there is a loose cultivator who broke through during the morning exercise today. ”

"Oh. ”

The four elders, Xiao Lie all raised their heads.

Now the dynamics of this cultivation ground have been affecting their nerves, even if they don't want to pay attention, they will all pay attention to this side, after all, this is the foundation of the Xiao family.

"It's just that it's just a breakthrough from the first recultivation of Qi to the second level of Qi training. Xiao Yan and the other elders were speechless for a moment, but presumably Xiao Ren would report on this matter.

Xiao Ren turned to Xiao Yan, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He could basically be sure that what Han Yu was cultivating was definitely a set of high-level body forging exercises, but this technique was not something that the Xiao Family Cultivation Pavilion could have.

"Huh?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.

Although he is the head of the Xiao family, he doesn't care too much about the main things, but as a member of the Xiao family, he can't ignore everything.

"The body forging technique that the loose cultivator practiced in the martial arts field was different from what we usually were. ”

It is impossible for Han Yu, who is the second level of qi training, to create such exercises by himself, according to Xiao Ren, the only explanation should be on Han Yu.

"Different?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, his brows gradually gathered, "What's the difference?"

After looking straight at him for a while, Xiao Rencai said slowly: "His set of body forging exercises can exercise the toughness of the physique and the control of strength at the same time, and it should be at least a high-level and high-level exercise!"

"Xuan-level high-level?!"

All six of them were shocked. You must know that the secrets of the Xuan-level high-level, the entire Xiao family is only one volume, and it is a martial art, not a body forging exercise. Therefore, for the Xuan-level high-level exercises, the Xiao family attaches great importance to them.

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Yo yo yo!

On the way back to the inn, playful laughter came from the front, and a white-clothed disciple holding a folding fan came to meet him, looking at Han Yu with playful eyes, "Who is this! Isn't this our Uncle Han?"

Han Yu raised his head slightly, and saw the appearance of the person from the gap in his hair, his face was fair, and his two thin lips showed meanness, he was quite handsome, but he had a pair of Danfeng eyes.

"Kang Gou. Han Yu found this person's name from his memory, Kang Gou was the outer disciple of Shushan Sword Palace, when Han Yu was in Baicao Peak, Kang Gou at that time was not as yin and yang as now, at that time, he was respectful to him, Uncle Han, and Han Yu also lent the Baicao Peak site to Kang Gou to practice.

Tut-tut!

His thoughts were interrupted, and Kang Gou circled around Han Yu, looking up and down, his mouth full of smacking voices, "Uncle Han, why have you become so embarrassed now, I really feel sorry for my nephew and nephew!"

Knowing that it was a mockery, Han Yu didn't plan to say more, and immediately took a step.

"Don't go!" Kang Gou stepped across, and blocked in front of Han Yu again, shaking the folding fan lightly, looking at Han Yu playfully.

"Get out of the way. ”

"They were all expelled from Baicao Peak, and they are still so hard. Oh, I forgot, now it's not called Baicao Peak, it's called Wanhua Peak" Suddenly closing the folding fan, the smile on Kang Gou's face suddenly dispersed, "I am no longer the outer disciple of Diancang Peak now, but the introductory disciple of Master Zuo of Wanhua Peak." And do you really think you're the former Uncle Han?"

Han Yu's body trembled, and he wanted to refute, but he was unable to speak.

"Do you want to go? Kang Gou spoke again, saying that he had already split his legs, and looked at Han Yu playfully, "Crawl under my crotch! Maybe I can reward you with a few spirit stones as travel expenses." ”

"Kang Gou. With a sudden sound, he suddenly raised his head, and a cold cold light flashed in Han Yu's dull eyes.

"Senior Brother Kang, is it ....... for you to do this. In the crowd of onlookers, a disciple whispered, wanting to fight for Han Yu, but his cultivation was weak, and he was very unconfident.

"Looking for death?" Kang Gou turned his head and shouted, glaring at the disciple, the scene was silent for an instant, as if he was intimidated by Zhao Kang's strength, and he didn't dare to make another sound, Kang Gou's current cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi cultivation, and he was no longer polite to Han Yu. In the past, maybe it was because he wanted to use the resources on Baicao Peak, and he was more polite to Han Feng when he used it, but now he doesn't need it, and his tone towards Han Feng is also tough.

Shocking the surrounding disciples, Kang Gou looked at Han Yu again and sneered, "Han Yu, can you climb or not......?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, Kang Gou stopped, for he saw a shadow walking slowly not far away.

The clothes of the people who came were fluttering, the three thousand green silk were flowing like blue waves, the silk lingered in the brilliance, that peerless face, the beauty was suffocating, she was really like a mortal fairy, and she did not provoke the dust of the mortal world at all.

"It's Senior Sister Xuanshuang of Tianxuan Peak. The eyes of the surrounding disciples lit up.

Especially Kang Gou and the male disciples around him, his eyes were even more hot, and his naked coveting and admiration were exposed, it was the beautiful and immaculate fairy of the Shushan Sword Palace, the object of admiration of all the male disciples.

Who in the Shushan Sword Palace doesn't know that the beauty of Shushan is out of Tianxuan, and the beauty of Tianxuan is Duxuanshuang. In front of all the disciples, Xuanshuang was indifferent from thousands of miles away, and he used to have the name of a great disciple of Baicao Peak, Xuanshuang treated Han Yu better, but now that Han Yu is no longer a disciple of Shushan, the arrogant Xuanshuang will not smile at him like before.

"Xuanshuang. Han Yu's voice was hoarse, so small that he could barely hear it, he didn't turn around, but there was still a complicated look in his eyes.

That was the person he was willing to protect with his life, but since the moment he left the Shushan Sword Palace, the Xuan Shuang, who had been smiling at him all day long, had become extremely indifferent.

From that moment on, Han Yu had already understood that the so-called love, the so-called mountain alliance and sea oath, had all disappeared.

"Senior Sister Xuanshuang. Here, Kang Gou has opened the folding fan neatly and greeted each other with a smile, and the previous fierce gods and evil spirits are really like two people.

Regarding Zhao Kang's smiling face, Xuanshuang just nodded politely, but her expression was still indifferent, as if any disturbance in the world could not make her beautiful eyes ripple in the slightest.

Gently came to Han Yu's side, although Xuanshuang sighed and regretted in her heart, but there was nothing else in her beautiful eyes except indifference, as if to say: We are no longer all the way.

"Good all the way. There are only four words, although they are as beautiful as heaven, but they still can't hide the coldness in Xuanshuang's tone.

"What kind of expression do you have, pity?" didn't go to see Xuanshuang, Han Yu just bent down to pick up the backpack that fell on the ground, and there was no longer the warmth of the past in his words, such words were heart-wrenching.

Xuanshuang was silent, and some of her feelings for the past were just a momentary trance.

"Gone, gone. Gently patting the dust on the backpack, Han Yu slowly turned around, taking tired steps, and his emaciated back looked extremely lonely under the moonlit night.