Xia Qingfeng retracted his gaze, shook his head, swaggered up, the two golden sleeved robes were drumming, and he said in an old-fashioned manner while walking: "Eh, the master doesn't know what enjoyment is, if I want me to say, I should go and rob a few warm quilt maids, and then grab a few personal maids to serve the master every day, so as to reflect the identity of the master." ”

Xia Yao sat across the table, holding her little head and watching Xia Qingfeng, who claimed to be a scholar, pacing back and forth in the room, muttering to herself.

Xia Yao felt bored, so she opened her mouth and asked in a childish voice, "How did you become my brother's scholar?" ”

Xia Qingfeng was happy when he heard it, and he was worried about how to boast about his master in front of his sister, but he didn't expect the little girl to come up by herself.

So he straightened his shirt and said with a serious expression: "The master is rich in five cars, and he is only eight buckets high, which is what my generation of scholars look forward to, and I am willing to worship myself under the master's door, just to seek the true meaning of the book!" ”

Xia Qingfeng blew the sea all the way, and Xia Chengyi blew the sky all over the place, what body with dragons and tigers into colorful colors, purple air from the east to the heaven and earth. What tiger roars and the valley wind is to the west, the dragon lifts and the scenery is cloudy.

Anyway, the names of any sages are pressed on Xia Chengyi, and the sages of the Temple of Literature have to bow when they see it, and they are honored as Mr.

Seeing that the little girl was unmoved, Xia Qingfeng was a little curious and asked, "Miss, aren't you curious about what kind of person the master is?" ”

The little girl rolled her eyes, "He's my brother, can I not know what kind of person he is?" Don't lie to me there, what you said has nothing to do with my brother, what purple qi comes from the east, the appearance of a saint, and it's almost the same as deceiving children. ”

Xia Qingfeng laughed dryly, "Haha, Miss is right." ”

The little girl was a little excited, thinking that the scholar her brother was looking for was a bit like a fool, and the little girl began to worry a little again, what if her brother was infected?

Xia Yao's brows were tightly locked, and her eyes glanced at Xia Qingfeng from time to time.

The golden-clothed boy couldn't be more familiar with this look, when he proposed to form a contract with Xia Chengyi, Xia Chengyi looked at him with this kind of look.

Xia Qingfeng's eyes rolled, "Miss, how about I perform a trick for you?" Isn't it amazing that the long sword on the table will fly into my hand with a "whoosh" as soon as I give me a command? ”

Xia Yao's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, good!" ”

The gold-clothed boy straightened his waist, his face was full of spring breeze, and he coughed, "Look at it!" ”

As soon as he raised his hand, his five fingers were bent, and he suddenly exerted his strength, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Here comes the sword!"

The sword spirit is originally imaged by the condensation of sword intent, so the sword spirit is also the sword itself, which is no different from the flying sword, so the sword spirit can control the sword itself at will, but it is limited by itself, and it cannot be separated from the flying sword for a long time, otherwise it will be directly erased by the way of heaven, although the gold-clothed boy is not a congenital sword spirit and is not attached to the flying sword, but as the saying goes, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennel, Xia Qingfeng is used to staying in it, and he is still a little unaccustomed to letting him come out, plus the sword master is still a hairy boy who has not stepped into the cultivation world, if he shows it at will, he is afraid that it will cause others to blush, and in the end, it's not very good to fall in both of them.

With his order, a pure sword intent condensed between heaven and earth, and the body of the long sword on the table continued to tremble, as if it was about to come out of its sheath.

As a result, Xia Qingfeng waited for a long time and didn't see the long sword unsheathed and started, and "Qingfeng" had no other movement except for the tremor of the sword body.

The golden-clothed boy had a stiff face, still unwilling to give up, and continued to shout: "The sword is coming!" ”

This time, even the tremor disappeared, and there was no trace.

Xia Yao pursed her lips when she saw this, and said in her heart: It turned out to be a little god, where did my brother find a scholar, so unreliable.

The golden-clothed boy was so anxious that his face was red, and a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead, "Something is wrong, why can't I establish communication with it?" ”

At this moment, he was shocked to find that his kennel did not listen to him! It seems that there is a faint surge of manic pressure between heaven and earth that is more manic than him, so that the flying sword does not dare to act rashly, so he has to hide in the scabbard honestly.

After hearing this explanation, the gold-clothed boy was so angry that he smoked, and angrily scolded Feijian for being a spineless soft egg, and he was still afraid of this with a former dynasty god? He doesn't believe that there is a more fierce existence in the world than him! No matter what kind of charm he is, all the immortals in the mountains were blown away by the little master!

"Yo, it's hard, it's really martial, I haven't seen my waist stiffen for a few hours, it's amazing!"

A familiar voice came from behind Xia Qingfeng and exploded in his ears in an instant.

"Who!"

Xia Qingfeng was suddenly frightened, hurriedly turned around, looked nervous, looked around, but found that there was only Xia Yao sitting in front of him, what was strange.

Xia Yao looked at Xia Qingfeng suspiciously, "Are you okay?" ”

Xia Qingfeng pretended to be calm and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, Miss, don't worry, I just heard a familiar old man's voice, so I was a little surprised, and now it seems that I have a delusion." ”

Xia Yao sighed, then closed her eyes and entered a state of Buddhist meditation.

At this moment, a large amount of aura suddenly surged into her body, and behind her there were ripples A tall woman in white appeared, the woman's snow-white sleeves fluttered in the wind, hovering in the air, she had a beautiful face that made all women in the world tremble, and she couldn't be more beautiful.

If Xia Chengyi was here, she would definitely be able to find out that this woman in white was actually the female god who appeared in her dream before!

Xia Qingfeng's face was full of horror, and his voice trembled: "Really...... Is it really you? ”

The woman's spirit landed lightly on her toes, walked towards Xia Qingfeng, and said, "Why can't it be me?" ”

Xia Qingfeng's fingers trembled: "Yaoxia, you...... You, you, you, aren't you incapable of appearing at will? Also, how did you reincarnate as a little girl? ”

He really didn't expect that she would be a little girl in this life, and she would become the sister of a mortal family, how could he believe this? I'm afraid that if I say it, I can shock other people's jaws.

No wonder she insisted on accepting him as an apprentice in Xia Chengyi's dream at that time, and no wonder she would give him the truncated sword. Xia Qingfeng realized that everything made sense at that time.

The woman in white called Yaoxia spewed out a colorful glow from her mouth as she spoke, which was particularly gorgeous, "What's the matter, when you become a sword spirit, you are hard?" Or do you think you can beat my fist? ”

Don't look at Yaoxia as a woman, but in the ancient times 10,000 years ago, she used martial arts to prove the Tao, and she opened the sky with one punch and ascended to become an immortal, known as the most capable god in the heavenly court, and was also called the Valkyrie. Although Xia Qingfeng's god rank in his previous life was much higher than Yaoxia's, he might not be able to beat her when it comes to fighting, and now he Xia Qingfeng is just a human nature stripped out of the true martial Immortal Jun's divinity, and his cultivation is even lower and pitiful.

Xia Qingfeng's neck shrank, sat on the threshold with one butt, and waved his hand, "I'm afraid of you, master, I admit it." ”

But then he asked with some curiosity: "It stands to reason that your golden body statue was the most intact back then, and it shouldn't be reincarnated?" How did he turn into a mortal? And reincarnated in such a poor family. ”

The white-clothed woman god yawned, a little excited, "When the god is too boring, he will dissolve himself and reincarnate to experience everything in the world." ”

Xia Qingfeng laughed dryly, "Very good, very good." ”

For Yaoxia's moodiness, he had a deep understanding back then, there was once a certain god who teased her because of his mouth, and then she blocked the entrance of the Xianfu Cave for a hundred years, and the disciples of the gods were beaten by Yaoxia, at that time, the true martial arts immortal who liked to join in the fun naturally would not miss this big day to see, the result was good, that Yaoxia indiscriminately beat several gods who went at that time together with his true martial arts immortal monarch, and later found that she had beaten the wrong person, and she didn't apologize, but just waved her hand and said indifferently that she had itchy hands today, A few of them deserved to train her hands.

"But why did you awaken the memories of your past life and still look like a little girl? You must know that the majesty of a god is not what a mortal body can bear. ”

Xia Qingfeng couldn't help but ask the question he had always wanted to ask.

Yaoxia frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Zhenwu, I think you are really a little underwhelmed." ”

I've seen a bully, but I've never seen such a bully!

Xia Qingfeng jumped up suddenly, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, "His grandmother's, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, master, I care about you kindly, and in turn, I owe a beating, you don't have to think that I am afraid of you, master!" ”

Yaoxia was a little light, and a burst of glow stood out, freezing Xia Qingfeng in the air, and only a pair of eyes could still be turned.

Yaoxia turned to look at Xia Yao, her eyes were gentle, and she said softly: "In this life, my name is Xia Yao, and I am Xia Chengyi's sister, so that's enough." ”

Then he raised his hand and waved, and a gust of breeze blew the willows, untying Xia Qingfeng's body, Xia Qingfeng was relieved, and then fell on the ground with a butt, and fell a butt piercing.

"I don't need to tell Xia Chengyi about things that my current state is not enough to occur for a long time, just don't know about it."

Yaoxia's voice sounded again, but at this time, there was no white-clothed figure in heaven and earth.

Xia Qingfeng stood up and rubbed his buttocks, and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't tell me now, you won't have to face it in the future, I want to see how you explain it then." ”

Xia Qingfeng couldn't help but admire a little that he recognized this sword master, and there was Mr. Lu Randang, the most frustrated half-step fifteenth realm in the world, although he was a short-lived ghost, but he had also paved the way for Xia Chengyi to practice, and there was such an ancient god as a sword spirit in the middle, I thought that the young man's backer was big enough, but I didn't expect that there would be a Valkyrie reincarnation behind.

It is no exaggeration to say that the young man has not yet stepped into the cultivation world and already has a backer that makes the monks of the whole world blush, but it will also cause more trouble, so the young man's future cultivation path will be bumpy and tortuous, which is also the reason why Lu Ran asked the young man if he was afraid of hardship, the young man carried not only Lu Ran's wish, but also a hope, a hope that could change the world.