"Well, stop crying. Brother will tell you this secret!" After taking out the killer weapon - "sugar-coated cannonball" still had no effect, Yang Tian had to gently pat the crying San Shao and said, "You are the first person to know that my brother has a dual identity!"

"The first?" Although Sanshao was still crying, under Yang Tian's "comfort", he was already much better, and when he heard Yang Tian say "the first", he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

"Little third son, if you cry again, I won't say anything!" Yang Tian said softly with a wicked smile on his face. At this time, this shameless guy has already penetrated his powerful perception into Sanshao's body, and he can capture every word he says, as long as Sanshao's body changes slightly.

Sure enough, Sanshao stopped crying, but he still covered his head and refused to come out of the bed.

"Actually, my real profession is a swordsman! not a mage or a warrior!" Yang Tian said lightly. But there was a wicked smile on his face. Sure enough, unsurprisingly, Sanshao's body trembled again.

"Good, pique your curiosity. Yang Tian said secretly in his heart.

"Do you know what a swordsman is?" Yang Tian's voice was a little quieter: "Actually, a swordsman is ......"

San Shao's ears were pricked up, but unfortunately, he still didn't hear what Yang Tian said clearly. Because, Yang Tian's voice was really small. The little one couldn't even hear him clearly. Just as San Shao was hesitating whether to pull open the quilt and listen to him, he suddenly felt that Yang Tianna was clapping his hand and was slowly moving down...... A little bit more, it's her little ass full of bullets and temptations.

Sanshao finally couldn't help but open his quilt with a "boom": "Take away your claws!"

"Haha......" Yang Tian laughed shamelessly. His eyes stared at Sanshao obscenely, but he didn't speak.

"You ......" San Shao shrank back, leaned against the wall, and saw Yang Tian's obscene expression, and immediately knew that he had been fooled, but there was no way, Yang Tian's words did arouse his curiosity, and the most important thing was that he said that he was the first person to know his dual identity, just by virtue of this, San Shao's grievances just now seemed to have disappeared inadvertently.

The third young man, who was still stained with tears, glared at Yang Tian and said, "You...... What are you talking about as a swordsman?"

Yang Tian smiled slightly, and didn't speak, but the black big sword that San Shao had seen suddenly appeared in his hand!

His hand grabbed the hilt of the sword at will, and he just stood there quietly, without any fighting spirit and magic aura on his body, but in San Shao's feelings, it completely changed. The Yang Tian in his eyes suddenly seemed to merge with the big black sword, he was the sword, and the sword was him!

Relying on the memories and perceptions of his previous life, Yang Tian has already reached the highest level of "no sword in his hand, no sword in his heart, and there are swords everywhere in the world", and now he is just showing the three young people the realm of "the unity of man and sword".

"This is a swordsman! When you reach the highest level of a swordsman, even if you hold mortal iron in your hand, you can still 'pierce the world with a sword' and stab anything to pieces!" Yang Tianjian raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and when he said that sentence, a momentum of contempt for the world naturally appeared.

San Shao's little face covered with tears was full of surprise, and a pair of big watery eyes looked at Yang Tian fixedly. It was only at this time that she finally understood that at noon today, why those guys above the Great Sword Master and Demon Master had no power to fight back under Yang Tian's black big sword!

Momentum, enough to defy the momentum of the world!

After Yang Tian slowly withdrew the aura of Wang Ba deliberately exuded, he sat on the side of Sanshao's bed, and with that evil claw, he gently touched Sanshao's little face, and said to Sanshao with a sluggish face: "How is it, isn't my brother very handsome?"

After coming back to his senses, after slapping Yang Tian's paws away, he suddenly stretched out his delicate little hand, glared at Yang Tian and said, "Take it!"

"What?" the man was slightly stunned.

"Sugar, didn't you just tell me to give me candy?" a woman pouted.

"What's the sugar, lie to you!"

"If you dare to speak, it doesn't count, I ...... I'll cry to you!"

Someone vomited three liters of blood at once. Is this all right?

"Okay, but ......"

"But what, give it to me quickly!" a small hand as white as jade shook in front of someone's eyes.

"It's not sugar, although it's better than sugar!"

"What's that?"

"Elixir!"

Yang Tian spit out two words angrily. If the old-timers of the cultivation realm saw Yang Tian's virtue, they would have to vomit blood. What kind of Tianyuan joke, that is also called the elixir? It's just the lowest-level "Qi Nourishing Pill", ordinary people can prolong their lives if they eat so-so, and the lowest-level cultivators eat it, and it's barely useful, like his Jindan period, the effect is equivalent to the power of a normal person eating a chocolate at most a "Viagra".

"......Elixir? I want to eat more, quickly, give it to me! I want it!" San Shao sat on the bed, tilted his head, stared at Yang Tian with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of expectation, his red lips were slightly open, his teeth were slightly exposed, and he said quite eagerly.

"Wow" "Wow" "Wow...... Yang Tian took three steps back, hurriedly calming down the restless mind, and after some mental struggle, Yang Tian suddenly walked to Sanshao's side again, and said shamelessly: "It's okay to call my brother, otherwise...... Don't give!"

Yang Tian clearly felt that his concentration in the face of beautiful women was getting worse and worse, but in the future, he would have to be alone with Sanshao every day, what if he couldn't bear this?

"Brother...... Brother!" San Shao finally spit out two words that made her feel embarrassed. For Yang Tian, Sanshao has always called his name, or it is a rice bucket, but I don't know when it started, Sanshao didn't know how to call him, called Yang Tian? It's too ...... to call the boss, "Well, what are you doing?" Yang Tianxie replied with a smile and asked shamelessly.

"Brother...... Give it to me, I want it!"

Looking at the little face that was beautiful because of her shyness, the expectant eyes, the red mouth, and the silver teeth like broken jade, Yang Tian finally couldn't help it...... took out the bottle, opened the lid, poured out one, and rushed into the bathroom without looking back...... Directly boiling the cold water to the maximum, constantly rushing at his head, Yang Tian felt a burst of contempt for himself in his heart, could it be because of normal development? But why didn't he feel this way before he faked his death? Yang Tian wondered in his heart, what happened during the fake death? Unfortunately, Lao Hei's slut was still in deep cultivation, although Yang Tian could forcibly summon it, but that was not good for Lao Hei, and in the end Yang Tian still endured it.

"Fuck, it seems that this is not the way, if you don't go out, Lao Tzu will not say anything, and the boss will probably see the clues. After feeling that Yang Tian's mind had just been swept over, Lao Hei, who had been pretending to cultivate, couldn't help but say in his heart.

When Yang Tian fought a big battle today, Lao Hei couldn't help but go out. However, he was afraid that Yang Tian would ask him what happened after he faked his death and hesitated. Lao Hei knew that Yang Tian must be very strange at this time, because every time Yang Tian took out the Xuantie Sword, it was one thing for him to come out of the horse, but he would definitely come out. But he didn't even come out today, Yang Tian must be very strange.

"Alas, I am a pure man, from head to toe. I really don't want to lie......! My old black is a kind person, for the sake of the boss and the Xiaoice, I can only deceive him with good intentions......"

...... When Yang Tian was using cold water to press his head and suppress his **, suddenly the door of the bathroom was knocked twice with a "bang", and Sanshao's undisguised charming voice came: "Brother, give it to me, I want more!"

Yang Tian vomited three liters of blood in a depressed manner, something had just been quiet a little, but under the effect of three less words, it rose up again violently!

"No, that's enough, you won't be able to bear it if you want it again!Wait for me for a while!" Yang Tian said depressedly. At the same time, it began to force the surname to collect the mind. After using it again for a few minutes, it got slightly better.

After changing his clothes, Yang Tian walked out.

"Little Sanzi, from today onwards, you will spend half of your time meditating at night and half of your time practicing the kung fu that your brother taught you. ”

"You taught me kung fu?"

"Yes, I'll teach you now!" Yang Tian said and walked to San Shao's side, and before San Shao could react, Yang Tian's evil claws had already slapped on his body, and San Shao's body suddenly floated uncontrollably. In just an instant, San Shao was already lying on his back on the bed.

Sanshao exclaimed, "Yang Tian, what are you going to do?"

But Yang Tian ignored her, a strange energy emanated from Yang Tian's hands, his hands quickly slapped on San Shao's body, every time he patted, San Shao felt a never-before-seen energy enter her body, and a heat was generated from the bottom of her heart......

(To be continued)