In other words, he is the number one idler in the cultivation world.

It's just that this big idler was defeated in a competition.

To this day, no one knows that the sword show has ever been defeated. And in that competition, they only played one move. Competitions between overhauls can usually be decided with one move. Although on the surface, it was just that Xiao Xian's Kang Long was slow for a moment, and the gap at this moment was worse than the skill of dozens of Jiazi.

The winner of that time was named Rahu.

"You've lost."

At that time, Xiao Xian's was not white, the jade crown was covered with ink, and he stood in the clouds with his sword in his arms, with infinite elegance. At that time, he did not have the gentleness and kindness he has now, his cold facial features are matched with his indifferent and leisurely expression, and his low and clear voice, which is as noble and cold as a snow lotus under the full moon on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

"Well, I lost."

The conversation between the two people is understated, but there seems to be an aura that sweeps through the Eight Desolations between them.

Xiao Xian looked at the man in front of him, dressed in a dark blue ancient robe, holding a halberd weighing a thousand catties, as if he was born with an imperial breath, and he couldn't resist others. His face was cold, his dark eyes seemed to hide the abyss, and no one dared to look at him, with an unparalleled dignity. But on such a cold face, there is an indifferent and hearty smile, which is very charming.

Luo Hu said: "In the future, I will be a sword immortal." ”

"But you don't use a sword."

Luo Hu suddenly smiled and said, "You are really the most interesting person I have ever met." ”

Xiao Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Each other, each other." ”

"I won you, there must be an explanation."

"How are you going to be?"

Rahu said, "I heard that you haven't married a wife yet." ”

"You're asking very carefully."

Luo Hu said a little proudly: "That's nature, I've been to Linglong Town, and the people there are very hospitable. Told me a lot about you. The matchmaker there said that you are the most difficult business for him to do, and the girls from all over the country can't get into your eyes. ”

Xiao Xian's tone was leisurely, "Poor and unscrupulous, I'm afraid I will harm other people's good daughters." ”

"I'll pull you a red line, and you will lose to me." Luo Hu put away the halberd and said, "You have been alone for nearly a hundred years, aren't you lonely?" Isn't a young man with strong blood and a lot of hard sleep alone? ”

Xiao Xian said: "Aren't you happy practicing swords?" ”

"Cultivation is very happy, but the joy of the boudoir is also a beautiful thing. This is not a conflict. At your age, in the human world, you must have great-grandchildren. And your friends have families, haven't they made fun of you? ”

"A hundred years old in the human world is also the age of being buried in the earth, do I still have to bury myself?"

“……”

Rahu was speechless.

Xiao Xian looked at him and said, "It's not like this can come out of your mouth." ”

"Someone remembers you, dresses you when it's cold, cooks noodles for you when you're hungry. I know your sorrows, understand your bitterness, and complain to you. If you have two or three more sons, surrounded by your knees, you will understand what it means to belong. There is no end to cultivation. From what I know about you, you don't have any attachment to cultivation or fame and fortune, so why don't you go and enjoy other beautiful scenery. ”

Xiao Xian hugged his sword and turned around, "You don't know me, and you don't know what I've been through. Whether it is the love between mortals, or the love between men and women, it is nothing but karmic entanglement, mutual involvement, and destruction. As soon as fate is over, all love and hatred are in vain. That's not true love. ”