Nanxing knelt quietly in front of him, Sikong Haoxuan was a little surprised, "Nanxing, what are you doing here?"

"I beg the young master to teach me martial arts. In Nanxing's indifferent tone, there was not a hint of pleading.

But Sikong Haoxuan knew that he was indeed pleading. Because a glimmer of expectation flashed in Nanxing's empty eyes, it was the kind of desolate expectation that people couldn't bear to refuse.

"If you want to learn martial arts, you can go to your father to learn the 'proud fighting spirit' of the Sikong family. As long as you are willing to become a member of the Sikong family, I don't think my father will refuse you. Sikong Haoxuan said to Nanxing seriously.

Nanxing raised his head, "No, you can't kill Grandmaster Yin Qi with 'Proud Fighting Spirit'. ”

"Demon Snake Star Grandmaster-Yin Qi?" Sikong Haoxuan really couldn't figure out how a child could make a feud with a continent peak figure like Yin Qi.

"Yes, in this battle for the defense of Ayar, he killed my father. Nanxing's words permeated with a murderous intent that shouldn't have appeared on a child.

Sikong Haoxuan was a little surprised, "Isn't the Continental Joint Convention forbidden the grandmasters of various countries to participate in conventional warfare?"

"Except for the Legion Commander, no one knows that Yin Qi appeared on the battlefield. ”

Sikong Haoxuan understood that the United Continental Convention was the same as various conventions on the earth. There are those who make it, and there are those who violate it. This kind of public agreement has no effect on those who violate it without leaving evidence.

Sikong Haoxuan, who knew Nanxing's purpose, said slowly: "How do you know that the third-ranked Dou Qi 'Proud World Dou Qi' in the mainland can't kill Yin Qi?"

"There is no grandmaster in the continent who cultivates the 'Proud Fighting Qi'. Nanxing replied coldly.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled bitterly in his heart, among the twenty-four grandmasters known to everyone in the continent, there was indeed no one who cultivated the 'Proud World Fighting Qi'. However, Sikong Haoxuan clearly knew that there must be a secret hidden grandmaster-level master in his family, and their cultivation must also be 'proud and fighting spirit'. Otherwise, the Sikong family would not be qualified to be one of the largest families that has stood proudly in the empire for more than a hundred years.

Just because the public doesn't know doesn't mean they don't. But speculation alone is not convincing.

Unconvincing words would not come from Sikong Haoxuan's mouth, he just said lightly to Nanxing: "Are you really sure that the powerhouse who stands at the top of the continent, the Grandmaster, is achieved by relying on cultivation methods?".

For a child, Sikong Haoxuan's words are not so easy to understand. Looking at Nanxing, who was frowning and thinking, Sikong Haoxuan couldn't help but think of his second brother Sikong Mochen in his heart, "That pervert will not only understand." I'm afraid it will be better than I understand. ”

Putting aside the jealousy in his heart for the perverted comprehension of the second brother, Sikong Haoxuan once again sank into the concentration and practiced the reincarnation method, comprehending the weird soul witchcraft.

Late at night, when Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes again. Nanxing, who was sitting on the ground, still had bright eyes. He got up and bowed deeply to Sikong Haoxuan, "Young Master, thank you! Yes, no one in the mainland can reach the peak of strength with cultivation methods. As my father said, the method can only enable people to reach the lower seventh level, and the three realms of the upper remnant sun, dawn moon, and condensing stars require extraordinary comprehension and perseverance, and constantly surpassing oneself to achieve it. ”

Looking out the window at the moonlight, Nanxing seemed to miss his father, and whispered, "If you want to reach the pinnacle of the human race, the Grandmaster, you may need some luck. ”

Sikong Haoxuan was a little surprised that Nanxing was able to comprehend so much in a short period of time, and couldn't help but nod and said, "I'm glad you understand." If one could reach the realm of a grandmaster by relying on the method, then for hundreds of years, it would be impossible for there to be only twenty-four grandmasters on the mainland. ”

After a slight pause between words, Sikong Haoxuan continued: "Nanxing, what you need to do now is the accumulation of fighting strength and combat skills, and when your accumulation reaches a certain level, you can expect to surpass your own breakthrough limits. ”

"I know what to do. Nanxing, who was standing still, had a faint red light flashing on his body. Sikong Haoxuan knew that he was cultivating the family heirloom 'Killing and Fighting Qi'.

Looking at Nanxing, who had entered the cultivation state, Sikong Haoxuan suppressed a trace of doubt in his heart and closed his eyes. For people who seek peak power, sleeping is a very luxury.

In the early morning, by the pond in the back garden of Sikong Mansion, in addition to Sikong Haoxuan, there was more Nanxing standing quietly behind him. One sits, one stands still, one has a calm face, and one has a faint red light flashing on his body.

The direct members of the Sikong family are all eligible to enter this back garden, which is larger than the imperial garden in the palace. I was only slightly surprised by the extra figure by the pond, but no one tried to get close to the pond.

Sikong Zhan, who was walking with his wife, looked at the two figures by the pond from afar and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Father, do you still list the pond as a forbidden area? As long as Xuan'er is there, no one is allowed to disturb him?"

Song Ziyan sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the garden, nodded and said, "Of course, I could have passed." But since the old man's superb space ring was swindled away by that little guy, even when I was cultivating in Xuan'er, I was not allowed to disturb it. ”

"It seems that my father has recognized Xuan'er's cultivation. ”

Song Ziyan looked at her husband who frowned slightly and smiled: "Since the old man tested Xuan'er, he can be regarded as acknowledging Xuan'er's cultivation method from the bottom of his heart. But the old man still can't be sure whether Xuan'er is practicing fighting qi or magic, and he is itching in his heart for a while. ”

Pulling Song Ziyan, who was shining with wisdom in his eyebrows, Sikong Zhan was a little puzzled, "Madam, I also heard my father tell me about the process of his temptation of Xuan'er, but I just feel that Xuan'er is more cunning than I imagined." ”

Song Ziyan stopped, leaned most of his body into the air battle, and sighed helplessly: "For so many years, why did the old man not dare to pass on the position of the head of the family to you? As the old man said, you are more than fierce, but your mind is insufficient, you are too honest. Do you really think that the old man would think that the temptation, Bray was scared back by Xuan'er's use of identity? Who is Bry, one of the four guards of the Sikong family master, cultivating to reach the realm of the remnant sun. Not to mention facing a fourth young master, once he is ordered to face you, he will not hesitate to draw his sword. The Four Guards were born for the head of the family. ”

Sikong Zhan nodded thoughtfully, and was a little confused, "Then why did he let Xuan'er go so easily?"

Song Ziyan glanced at her unresponsive husband, "Afterwards, the old man reprimanded Bury fiercely, but Brie couldn't tell what was going on at that time. It's just that he felt that the following offenses were taboo for the Sikong family. The old man said that Bry was a flaw in his heart for some reason when he was facing the enemy, and was used by Xuan'er. ”

Sikong Zhan felt a little incredulous, "What? Don't tell me, when Bray faced Xuan'er, there was a flaw in his heart. He is a martial artist who has reached the realm of the remnant sun, not to mention facing a child, even if he faces a baby, he will not hesitate to behead him. ”

Song Ziyan nodded and said, "Of course, the old man and I understand how far a martial artist who has reached the realm of the remnant sun has reached. But the fact is that when a martial artist in the Remnant Sun realm faces Xuan'er, he will have a terrible spiritual flaw. ”

"You guys, do you suspect that Xuan'er is cultivating the spiritual magic of the Sterro royal family?

Song Ziyan paused and said, "You, why do you have only one string in your brain? I am a magician who has reached the realm of Xiaoyue, if Xuan'er cultivates magic, can the magic power in his body be hidden from me?"

Sikong Zhan smiled a little embarrassedly, "What is Xuan'er's cultivation?"

"You want to know?"

"Of course!"

Song Ziyan pointed to Sikong Haoxuan by the pond, "You can ask Xuan'er yourself." ”

looked at Song Ziyan, who was accompanied by laughter like silver bells, and ran to the depths of the hundred flowers. Sikong Zhan knew that he was tricked by his wife. Ask that little fellow, who can't even help his father, let alone himself. For so many years, I have asked it out earlier.

(To be continued.) )