Chapter 91: Seen
Chapter 91 Seen
Only Xu Yan secretly remembered Bai Fu.
He wondered if he should also make the other party pay some price.
The power of the Immortal Sword
The high-walled courtyard is full of swords and shadows.
Xu Yangu (shēn) stood in his courtyard, holding the immortal sword in one hand, constantly pulling out the sword flowers, wisps of spiritual power flowing through his (shēn) body, and finally merging into the sword, bringing out a light breeze.
"This Shangqing decision is really weird, I have practiced for so many hours (rì) and I have gained nothing."
After returning home, Xu Yan has been practicing swordsmanship hard, he wants to become stronger, since he can cultivate immortals, this thought has been constantly urging him, so that he does not dare to stop for a moment. It's just that the first sword duel he chose made him feel resistance.
A sword and a style can change endlessly, and this extremely profound understanding is really a challenge for him at present, especially when he needs to forget the tricks when facing the enemy. How can you fight the enemy even if you don't even have a trick? At that critical moment, once you forget the tricks, won't you have to be beaten to death by life?
Xu Yan was a little unpredictable, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out, light
The pale cyan pi appeared out of thin air, and finally hit the somewhat dilapidated courtyard wall, bringing down a few white powders.
"No, since the book says so, there is naturally a reason for it."
He secretly said in his heart, looking at the small marks on the wall, a little dissatisfied. It has its shape but not its meaning, and the power gap is too big.
"Forgot the move..."
Xu Yan's eyes slowly closed, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind were expelled by him, and they were empty. The Immortal Sword was held in his hand, and at this time, there was a faint blue-green light. The light is so faint that it's almost impossible to notice without looking closely.
As soon as the blue light flashed, a majestic power rushed towards all directions in an instant. The green plants in the small courtyard swayed violently under the impact of this might, and some of them even flew out with flower pots and fell to the ground, scattering dirt and porcelain pieces in all directions.
At this time, Xu Yan was already completely immersed in the feeling of emptiness, and only felt that there was a hidden sound of heaven in his ears, Zhou (shēn) was comfortable, his essence was sufficient, and an invisible force slowly gathered into his hand.
Suddenly, he moved.
There is no nervous preparation, and there are no complicated movements. With just a slight wave of his right hand, the Immortal Sword slashed down with a burst of blue light. Another cyan pin flew out. This horse is the same as the previous one, it looks very light and light, and it seems that it can be blown away in one breath.
The cyan pi fell on the old wall, and it was the same place again.
"Whew!"
A slight sound came out, and I saw that where the horse fell, there was a palm-long crack, as if it had been pierced halfway by an extremely sharp weapon, and the crack was extremely smooth, reflecting the green trees behind the wall.
Xu Yan's eyes opened, a little confused, as if he had just woken up. He twisted his neck and moved twice, only to feel the pain of Zhou (shēn).
"What's going on?" Xu Yan frowned slightly, a little confused. He only remembered that he had just relaxed all the whole (shēn) and cleared all the thoughts in his mind, and later, his hands seemed to have gathered great power in a trance, and even his whole person fell into a sea of aura
Middle...
"Immortal Sword!"
Xu Yan was shocked, and hurriedly raised his right hand to look over. The sword (shēn) of the Immortal Sword still glowed with a little light, which was very strange. The aura around is converging towards this place, but the speed is extremely slow, and it is difficult to feel it.
Xu Yan stared at the Immortal Sword for a long time, and thought silently in his heart.
He just felt very strangely about Zhou (shēn), a bit like the "self-forgetfulness" mentioned in the Shangqing decision. At that moment, he had completely forgotten the existence of the move. It's just that there is still some deviation, because the feeling just now is too much, let alone a move, he even forgot about himself.
At that time, he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and the immortal sword in his hand was the dominant one.
"Father's sword...."
Xu Yan's eyes were fixed on the long sword in his hand, and his face was solemn.
According to what the uncle said, his father was the best in the past, and he was an unborn genius, and as his father's sword, this immortal sword
It's certainly not easy.
Thinking of this, he immediately raised his head and looked ahead.
There was already a gap in the gray wall, reflecting the green behind it. Xu Yan stepped forward in two steps, placing his left index finger on the gap, and his heart became more and more shocked. Such a smooth facet is definitely not something that he can make in his current realm.
While he was pondering in his heart, at this moment, a loud bang suddenly passed through one side.
"Bump!"
The gate of the courtyard was kicked open violently, and several young people walked in, who looked the same age as Xu Yan, but each of them held their heads high and their nostrils were facing the sky, very arrogant.
Xu Yan's eyes looked over with a hint of doubt. These are all children of the family, and they belong to the kind that is a little talented, but not very conspicuous. In the past, he had always been ignored, for the reason why he had been in this courtyard had not even been seen.
It stands to reason that he should have no dealings with the children of these families, no friendship (qíng), and no grudges, so how could he come to the door now?
Thinking of this, Xu Yan straightened the clothes on (shēn), and immediately walked over, and was about to ask, but the other party was the first to speak.
Standing at the front was a young man who looked a little mature, if Xu Yan remembered correctly, this person seemed to be older than Yang Xiao, he had seen it once before, called Yang Shi.
"Xu Yan, I heard that you have been treated well recently."
The young man spoke, his tone was very flat, but his face was full of mockery. Several teenagers behind it (shēn) also walked up at this time, and one by one they seemed to look at the small courtyard with interest.
"That's not it, the patriarch has been very fond of him lately."
"Hehe, I also heard that Miss Yu is also very close to him."
"Tsk, salted fish turn (shēn)!"
A few people sang and answered, but there was something (yīn) yang weird in their words.
Xu Yan tilted his head, looking at the appearance of these clan brothers, he was very confused, and immediately returned: "Brothers, you have bothered, and the younger brother is just lucky." ”
"Brother? Who is your brother, and are you worthy? ”
As soon as these words came out, a few people who were still talking and laughing suddenly frowned, especially the Yang Shi who was the leader, his face showed a disgusted expression (qíng), glanced at Xu Yan, and said with a sneer: "Don't have a relationship with us, a waste like you, it's better to be a little self-aware!" ”
Xu Yan's brows furrowed slightly.
He didn't know what these people meant, and he didn't know what these people were doing here, but he knew what the word waste meant. No matter how good your temper is, it is impossible to tolerate being scolded so directly.
"Brothers, the small courtyard is cold, so don't stay for a long time."
Small courtyard competition
"Xu Yan, what do you mean?"
As soon as these words came out, a young man standing on the side suddenly shouted and took two steps forward. was stopped by Yang Shi.
"Hehe, with the support of the patriarch, even the courage is a lot bigger, and even we don't pay attention to it."
Yang Shi (yīn) said something strangely, and slowly stepped forward, staring at Xu Yan coldly with a pair of eyes, and the momentum on (shēn) loomed, invisibly pressing towards Xu Yan.
He is relatively tall, at least much taller than Xu Yan, and he looks at it condescendingly, which looks very oppressive. It's just that Rao is how cold his eyes are, how the momentum on (shēn) is released, but Xu Yan's expression (qíng) has not changed at all.
"Sure enough, what Brother Yang Xiao said is right, this kid must have learned the method of cultivating immortals, otherwise, how could a mortal be so calm in this (qíng) situation."
Yang Shi thought secretly in his heart, and the table (qíng) on his face became more and more cold. He came here only after being hinted at by Yang Xiao, although Yang Xiao had already been arrested
removed the position of the young patriarch, but he is also the son of the patriarch, how can Xu Yan say this, but he is also an outsider, and it is clear who he should prefer.
"When this happens, Brother Yang Xiao will definitely be impressed by me, and when the time comes, my status in the clan will rise sharply sooner or later, hum..."
Although he is older than Yang Xiao, he still calls him the eldest brother. Cultivating as an elder is respectful, not to mention that Yang Xiao is a real descendant. Among their younger generation, many of them are supporters of Yang Xiao. This Xu Yan has been in the limelight many times recently, and it has also caused Yang Xiao to lose his position as the young patriarch, so they naturally will not sit idly by. Unlike Xu Yan, they have been influenced by the world since they were children, and they attach great importance to power.
And now, if you want to climb up, Xu Yan is obviously an excellent stepping stone.
As soon as he thought of this, a trace of (yīn) haze suddenly appeared in the depths of Yang Shi's eyes. His left hand suddenly stretched out and rested on Xu Yan's shoulder.
"People must be self-aware, waste is always waste, don't be delusional about ascending, people like you are suitable to stay in this broken yard for the rest of their lives, you know?" He said lightly, but his body secretly mobilized spiritual power, and it continued to surge towards his hands, and the strength between his hands
Ever-increasing.
"What do you mean, brother?"
Xu Yan frowned slightly, feeling the gradually increasing force at his shoulder, and couldn't help but snort. He felt that this person's cultivation was still worse than him, but because of the nurturing grace of the clan over the years, he didn't want to do it directly, so as not to hurt the uncle's heart.
Hearing this muffled snort, Yang Shi's face gradually showed a hint of mockery, and the corners of his mouth continued to sneer. In his opinion, he can't even bear his own strength, and this Xu Yan is just Er'er, I'm afraid that he used some other method to win the favor of the patriarch for a while.
Thinking of this, his hand slowly retracted, as if nothing had happened. And the only trace of worry that had appeared before because of Yang Xiao's reminder also dissipated.
"Xu Yan, I heard that you seem to be practicing swordsmanship recently?" Yang Shi suddenly changed the subject.
"Exactly."
Xu Yan nodded, and a wisp of spiritual energy flowed in his body, swimming over his shoulder, and immediately dissipated the trace of soreness he had just caused.
"Well, I happen to have some study of swordsmanship, so it's not as good as me
Let's have a fight? ”
After determining that Xu Yan's cultivation was average, Yang Shi gave up his verbal sarcasm and directly put forward a request for a competition. This small courtyard is located in the middle of nowhere, and he can't afford not to agree, and when the time comes, he will come again carelessly and directly abolish it...
In the family, the same clan (jìn) does not kill each other, but for the sake of the progress of the clan, it is (yǔn) to learn from each other, and for a long time, there have been many accidents that cause disability due to carelessness. Even if this matter ends up with the patriarch, no one can say anything about him, after all, everything has already happened.
As soon as he thought of this, the table (qíng) of leap (yù) trial appeared on his face. As long as Xu Yan is abolished and Yang Xiao's promise is there, his status in the Yang family will definitely rise in the future, after all, the patriarch will still have to restore Yang Xiao's (shēn) share at that time.
The eyes of the accompanying teenagers also lit up at this time.
They usually follow Yang Xiaoming, and this time they came with similar thoughts, Yang Shi eats (ròu), and they can also have a soup to drink.
Thinking of this, several people pressed up and faintly surrounded them
A semicircle, blocking the gate. In their eyes, Xu Yan at this time has become a lamb to the slaughter.
"Okay."
Unexpectedly, Xu Yan didn't say any nonsense as they imagined, but simply agreed decisively.
Yang Shi was immediately overjoyed, although he had already prepared to force it, but what Xu Yan promised to come down would undoubtedly make him much less troublesome afterwards.
"Hehe, for the sake of your acquaintance, I'll definitely keep my subordinates (qíng) later."
Yang Shi showed a cruel smile, took a step back, and slowly pulled out the saber at his waist.
It is a long sword made of stainless steel, the sword (shēn) is troubled by the cold cold light, and there are several strange patterns on it, which at first glance looks like it was made by a famous craftsman. There is a subtle arc at the edge of the blade, which makes the whole sword look a little slender.
Yang Shi held the sword in one hand, his body sank slightly, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold light, pointing directly at Xu Yan.
"Don't say I'm bullying you, you can strike first."
Thinking of Yang Xiao's promise after this incident, Yang Shi couldn't help but feel very good, and immediately said aloud.
Xu Yan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yang Shi, then looked at the immortal sword in his hand, and nodded lightly. The reason why he agreed to the competition was mainly because he wanted to see what his current strength was, and by the way, he could also try to cultivate the Shangqing Decision. After all, it's hard to experience that feeling without a real (shēn) battle.
"Brother be careful."
Xu Yan bowed slightly (shēn), hugged his fists and said.
As soon as the words fell, the aura in his body instantly mobilized, as if he had been stimulated by something, surging frantically in his limbs.
Xu Yan's (shēn) son seemed to be much lighter at this moment, and the immortal sword was even more covered with a very faint light, only to see his footsteps Xu Huang, the whole person rushed forward like a ghost, the blade of the sword crossed a strange arc, and slashed towards Yang Shi.
"Humph! Insect carving skills! ”
Yang Shi sneered, and his (shēn) body, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, also moved at the same time, and the upper half (shēn) suddenly bent backwards, trying to dodge Xu Yanyi
sword, and at the same time handed out the long sword in his hand, aiming directly at Xu Yan's lower abdomen.
His reaction was not unpleasant, and the degree of (shēn) Zi's reclination was demonic, and if it weren't for the help of spiritual power, it would have been difficult for ordinary people to do it. The long sword in his hand was even more powerful, and the momentum was extremely great, and it faintly brought a gust of wind, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Watch
It's just that he underestimated Xu Yan.
The Immortal Sword covered in a faint light curtain looked a lot softer, without a fierce murderous aura, nor an astonishing momentum, and even seemed a little casual.
It's just that this is just Yang Shi's opinion.
As his body leaned back, Changsheng's castration stopped abruptly, and then he attacked him again in a different direction. This was something he never expected, as if Xu Yan had already guessed that he wanted to dodge, so he had prepared in advance.
You must know that once the long sword is attacked, it is extremely difficult to change the direction temporarily unless you are prepared in advance. This is not a competition of ordinary time, their moves are mixed with aura, and they are extremely powerful, and they want to forcibly change direction, unless they are extremely skilled in controlling aura.
"Isn't this Xu Yan just learned the method of cultivating immortals? How is it possible to do this! ”
Yang Shi was shocked and angry in his heart, Rao is he was extremely confident in his attack, but according to this situation (qíng), he must be the one who hit the sword first
As a last resort, he gritted his teeth fiercely, slashed his legs forward, and even his entire body lost his balance, and he immediately slammed into the ground with a "bump".
Fortunately, although the small courtyard is a little dilapidated, the road is spotless, and it is extremely clean by Xu Yan, so there is no dust.
The Immortal Sword slashed dangerously over Yang Shi's (shēn) body, and finally fell into the air. His dodge was a bit humiliating, but it was extremely useful.
"Clan brother good (shēn) law." Xu Yan sighed heartily.
He was sincere in what he said, after all, it is really not something that ordinary people can do to be able to make this kind of response in that kind of emergency, even if it is him, I am afraid that he will not be able to think of a better way.
It's just that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Yang Shi's face suddenly collapsed, bruised and purple, and his expression was hideous.
thought that the victory was in hand, and he let the other party strike first, but he didn't expect to suffer a dumb loss as soon as he came up, which was a great shame for him, not to mention, Xu Yan's praise was even more like
Sprinkle salt on the wound.
The aura in his body surged rapidly, and several teenagers around him glanced at each other, and they all took two steps back with a tacit understanding, with a look of schadenfreude in their eyes.
"Tsk, Brother Yang Shi is really angry, this time Xu Yan is unlucky."
"Nonsense, you know, even Brother Yang Xiao can't easily defeat him."
"Guess what, this Xu Yan can still hold on to a few moves."
……
A few people muttered with interest, but they didn't mean to step forward to dissuade them. In their opinion, Xu Yan is naturally beaten as badly as possible, and when the time comes, Yang Xiaoyi will be happy, and maybe there will be their benefits in the future.
At this moment, a pretty figure quietly appeared at the door of the small courtyard.
The slender (shēn) body, the lilac tulle robe was windless, and a strand of light hair fell between the eyebrows, falling on the soft red lips, and was brushed aside by a pair of slender hands.
"Yu Chengcheng?"
Xu Yan's induction was very sensitive, and he was facing the door, so he found her at the first time. There was a doubt in his heart, and he was about to ask, but Yang Shi stabbed him with a sword in anger, and he had to quickly dodge.
Yu Qingcheng stood at the gate, looking at the scene in the courtyard with a pair of smart big eyes, Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, but he didn't make a sound. With her intelligence, she could naturally see the purpose of these people at a glance, but she was not in a hurry to stop it, just to take this opportunity to see the strength of this young man, and she was also very curious about it.
Yu Chengcheng has a high level of confidence in his own strength, and if there is an accident (qíng), he will naturally step forward to stop it, but he is not in a hurry at this time.
The battle in the small courtyard was still going on, although it was a competition, but because Yang Shi suffered a loss, he was angry in his heart, and he was extremely ruthless, leaving no room at all.
Xu Yan's mind was highly concentrated at this time, as long as one accidentally fell for it, he was afraid that he would at least be a disability if he didn't die.
His Zhou (shēn) aura had already been mobilized for the most part at this time
While avoiding Yang Shi's attack, he felt the Shangqing decision, and the stabbing of each sword was very casual, wanting to reach the realm of forgetting the moves. It's just that this kind of sword technique, which depends on comprehension, is not easy to comprehend in one day.
"Sting!"
With a soft sound, the long sword in Yang Shi's hand slashed across the corner of his clothes, easily bringing out a scratch the length of his forearm, almost cutting through his lower abdomen.
Coming with the mentality of victory, but after attacking with all his strength for so long, he has gradually lost his mind, and his killing intent is revealed in one move, at this time he is not just trying to abolish Xu Yan, if there is a chance, I am afraid he will not hesitate to kill him.
"Oops.," 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
The few teenagers accompanying him also saw Yang Shi's state, and sighed in their hearts, secretly saying that it was not good.
Although they also wanted to win Yang Xiao's kindness, at most it was just a lesson to Xu Yan, even if they were disabled, it was nothing, but if they talked about killing, several people were a little uneasy in their hearts. After all, they are just a group of teenagers, and they have never killed anyone, let alone in front of them
This guy is still quite popular with the patriarch.
"What should I do, Brother Yang Shi won't really be a killer."
One of them said something uneasily, and some wanted to step forward to stop it。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
If Xu Yan dies, I'm afraid that the patriarch will be furious, and when the time comes, a few of them will not be able to get out of it, and they will be expelled at least and killed at worst! Thinking of the stakes, several people began to sit still, leaping (yù) and ready to make a move.
And at the gate, Yu Chengcheng, who was standing there quietly watching, also secretly transported his aura, and now Xu Yan has been pressed and beaten, she doesn't know that Xu Yan is groping for the doorway to the Qing Dynasty, just waiting for him to be in crisis, so as to help immediately. After all, this teenager is still good in her impression, and it is really not worth it to lose his life for nothing.
It's just that, at this moment, there was some reversal of the situation between the fields.
"This dress has been with me for years." 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
Xu Yan (shēn) suddenly jumped backwards for a distance, looking at the plain cloth robe that had been cut out with a long mouth, and his face was serious。。。。。。。。。