Looking at the information on the stone tablet, the middle-aged tester on the side also showed a rare smile on his indifferent face, and said slightly to the girl: "Miss Xun'er, I believe that you will soon be able to reach the Doushi." ”

"Thank you." The girl nodded slightly, her plain little face did not appear happy because of his praise, she turned around quietly, and slowly walked to the young man at the back of the crowd under the miserable and enthusiastic gazes of countless men.

The girl paused, bent over at Xiao Yan and tilted her head slightly, and smiled crookedly: "Brother Xiao Yan." ”

On her beautiful face, she showed an elegant smile that the girls around her were envious.

"Kaoru'er, I was almost overtaken by you again."

Looking at the pearl in front of him that has grown into the brightest pearl in the family, no matter how Xiao Yan's strength has grown in the past few years and how mature his heart is, the girl in front of him who has grown up with him since he was a child is the weakest weakness in his heart.

Although Xiao Yan usually likes to play tricks, show off his strength, and enjoy bursts of screams and worship of little fans like Xiao Mei.

But his feelings for Kaoru have never changed.

"The one who reaches first, it seems that I will have to call you Senior Sister Xun'er in the future."

"Brother Xiao Yan, you are having fun with Xun'er again." Xiao Xun'er's little face puffed up slightly, and her slightly immature voice was heartwarming.

Xiao Mei watched the two flirt, laughed at herself, and said with interest: "I have never been able to compare with her, no matter how hard I try, I can't surpass her." ”

The goddess has a heart, King Xiang has no dreams, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

"The young patriarch and Miss Xun'er are really a match made in heaven."

"That's it, they were originally childhood sweethearts, and the strength and talent of the two are so strong."

"Why does everyone like the young patriarch, leave some for us."

In the jealous wolf howl behind him, Xiao Yan and Xun'er left the square side by side, waiting in line for the result is just an excuse, waiting for the beauty is the goal.

Along the way, Xun'er was amused by Xiao Yan's little joke and laughed like a flower. Only in front of Xun'er did Xiao Yan look like a fifteen-year-old boy, free and humorous.

On the high platform, the elders of the clan and the current patriarch Xiao Zhan all stared at the two of them.

The Great Elder touched his beard, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and said, "I think Xiao Yan, this kid is a good match for Xun'er." ”

The second elder also nodded slowly: "If the two of them can become husband and wife, in time, our Xiao clan will definitely be the largest family in Utan City." ”

The three elders also nodded in satisfaction.

Only Xiao Zhan, the patriarch of the family who was Xiao Yan's father, had a sad look on his face, and said worriedly: "Xun'er is not a member of our Xiao clan after all, I am afraid of such things, and it is difficult to make a decision." ”

Only Xiao Zhan knew that although he had only seen Xun'er's father once, he understood that the strength of that man was absolutely above him, and it might be far surpassed, in case of discord, the entire Xiao clan might fall into a catastrophe.

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

On the top of the cliff, Xiao Yan was naked, practicing his fighting skills against the stones over and over again, punching and slamming into the hard rocks with one punch and one leg, until the fighting energy was exhausted, his strength was not for nothing, in addition to cultivation, he also understood the importance of fighting skills.

Only strength without skill is nothing but recklessness.

"Before I knew it, it had been fifteen years." Xiao Yan exhaled, looked up at the bright moon, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

In his previous life, Xiao Yan was just an extremely ordinary member of the mediocre beings, money, beauty, these things were basically two parallel lines with him, and there would never be an intersection, so when he came to this Douqi Continent, Xiao Yan learned from the pain and kept cultivating desperately.

And because of the experience of the two lives, his soul was much stronger than ordinary people, which was also one of the important reasons why Xiao Yan's cultivation was twice as effective with half the effort.

In the Dou Qi Continent, the soul is innate, maybe it can become a little stronger with age, but there is never any exercise that can cultivate the soul alone.

Xiao Yan is growing bigger and bigger in the name of a genius, but he has always been strict with himself and does not dare to slack off a little, after all, Xun'er's girl is not a traverser, but her cultivation speed has always followed.

This made Xiao Yan feel pressured, and he naturally understood the truth of sitting in the well and watching the sky.

Not to mention that Utan City is just a small city on the edge of the Gama Empire, the kings of the Gama Empire have a more powerful existence.

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed suddenly, he suddenly turned his head, and when he saw the figure behind him, he immediately relaxed his vigilance, and smiled warmly at the dark woods: "Father, are you here?" ”

Xiao Yan's soul perception was much sharper than that of a senior fighter or even a great fighter, and Xiao Zhan had not even gotten close before he noticed a trace of movement in the woods.

In the woods, after being silent for a moment, Xiao Zhan's helpless voice came: "Yan'er, you, you, you don't know how to take care of your body, you cultivate until late at night every day, and you have to get up early in the morning to cultivate and improve your cultivation, you really think you are made of iron." ”

The branches swayed, and a middle-aged man jumped out, although he scolded him, but the smile of relief on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden at all, looking at his son standing in the moonlight, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Cultivation is most afraid of giving up halfway, arrogant and complacent, seeing that his son is not complacent because of the aura of genius, and still insists on practicing every day, as an old father is naturally happy.

The middle-aged man is dressed in luxurious gray clothes, with a bit of majesty between the steps of the dragon and the tiger, and a pair of thick eyebrows on his face add a bit of arrogance to it, he is the current patriarch of the Xiao family, and he is also Xiao Yan's father, a five-star fighter, Xiao Zhan!

"Father, haven't you rested yet?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, Xiao Yan's mature heart disappeared in an instant, and the smile on his face became even stronger. Although he has memories of his previous life, since he was born, the father in front of him has doted on him in every way, and this behavior made Xiao Yan willing to call him a father.

"You're fifteen years old now, and you'll be able to hold a coming-of-age ceremony in another year, and then you'll be the real young patriarch."

Although Xiao Yan is now called the young patriarch by the clansmen, it is already a foregone conclusion, but it is officially announced that it will wait until Xiao Yan's coming-of-age ceremony.

"It's not a big deal, I'm called that anyway."

"That's different, if you become a young patriarch, you will be able to learn more powerful Xuan-level fighting skills at that time, our family's fighting skills are the highest Xuan-level, Yan'er, if you want to become stronger, more powerful fighting skills and exercises are essential, and it will be more beneficial for you to cultivate more powerful exercises as soon as possible."

Xiao Yan just smiled and didn't say anything, and touched the ring he was wearing on his right hand, he actually didn't lack powerful fighting skills and exercises.

"Okay, don't laugh, I'm here to urge you to go back and rest quickly, and a distinguished guest will arrive tomorrow."

"Hehe, I'll practice for a while."

"You stinky boy, hurry up and go back to the house and sleep."

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan simply moved his body in the room, and an old voice came from outside the room: "Third Young Master, the patriarch invites you to go to the hall!" ”

The third young master, Xiao Yan is the third in the family, and there are two elder brothers above, but they have already gone out to practice, and only at the end of the year, they will occasionally go home, in general, the two elder brothers are also very good to Xiao Yan, his own brother.

"Got it." Xiao Yan casually agreed, changed into clothes, Xiao Yan walked out of the room, smiled at an old man in a green shirt outside the room, and said, "Let's go, Steward Mo." ”

Xiao Yan wondered for a while in his heart, what kind of distinguished guest made his father so cautious.