Let's say that Xu Changsheng said goodbye to the Blood Skull Demon Venerable and Ning Xiaoqian, walking the "chicken" in the suburbs alone, and was bored, but ten miles away on the outskirts of the city, he saw a small tea house.

The owner of the tea house is an old man in his eighties, accompanied by a young boy who is only in his early tens.

At this moment, five or six young men and girls wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords had gathered in the tea house.

The leader is a middle-aged Taoist priest, although the color and style of the Taoist robe are slightly different, but all of them are on the left shoulder, embroidered with a cloud of floating clouds.

If you are a clear-eyed person, you can see at a glance that this is the symbol of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect among the three sects.

It stands to reason that with their cultivation attainments, they have already reached the realm of Bigu, and there is no need to eat.

But overnight, a little tired, it's not bad to rest in this tea house, not to mention that everyone has compassion, seeing that this old and young life is so difficult, even if the fairy road is ruthless, it can help some and help some.

"Uncle Tibetan Sword Master, this time I don't know why, that Qingyun Dao Sect will suddenly change the location of the Seven Sects to Anle Town, to say that this Anle Town, it is really difficult to find. I'm the Liuyun Sword Sect, far away in the South China Sea, how can I know about this remote place, and as a result, I wasted several days of travel just by taking a detour!"

One of the teenagers, with a turban tied around his head, was obviously a little angry, and lightly punched the table.

"Xiaoyun, although your kendo talent is not bad, your heart is a little worse after all. ”

The Tibetan Sword Master shook his head, took the tea bowl and drank it all, and said unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter where the Qingyun Dao Sect temporarily changes the location of the competition, this session of the Seven Sects will definitely win the championship." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Zangjian's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at a handsome young man with a resolute face on his left.

I saw that the young man was about twenty years old, tall and tall, and his eyes were shining like a sharp sword.

This young man's name is Huo Jingfeng, and he comprehended the sword intent at the age of eleven, which is the earliest new record in the history of the Liuyun Sword Sect to comprehend the sword intent.

Moreover, Huo Jingfeng is young, and he is already a peerless genius who has stepped into the threshold of Yuanying with half a foot, and half-step Yuanying, looking at the world, can be called a demon.

"Haha, with Senior Brother Huo here, it is naturally a sure thing for me to win the championship in the Liuyun Sword Sect. However, my Xiang Xiaoyun is not bad, I will definitely be able to get a top ten place, haha!"

That Xiaoyun looked proud, as if the final ranking of the Seven Sects of the Seven Sects had been determined.

"Hey, this breath!"

Suddenly, the sword master's eyelids jumped, and a trace of horror appeared on his face, and he clearly sensed a suffocating sense of oppression, and he was approaching little by little.

Then, Huo Jingfeng, Xiang Xiaoyun and other disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect also gasped, obviously noticing something unusual.

That sense of oppression is like a condescending oppressive force, from the body to the soul, involuntarily giving birth to the meaning of surrender.

At this moment, in everyone's field of vision, a young man in a white robe suddenly appeared.

The young man's body clearly did not have the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, but beside the young man, there was a large red bird more than half a person tall.

No!

It wasn't a big bird, it was ......

Phoenix!

The people of the Liuyun Sword Sect were all dumbfounded.

Phoenix!

Phoenix, a sacred bird!

They couldn't believe that they could witness such a divine bird phoenix so closely.

Moreover, the phoenix's wings converged, and it walked on the ground with a pair of feet, like a free-roaming chicken.

It's no wonder they didn't recognize it as a phoenix in the first place.

You must know that the phoenix that is high above, which one is not soaring with wings, flying and above the nine heavens.

This phoenix, how can it seem that it has low eyebrows and is pleasing to the eyes, following the young man, not even a little arrogant and dignified as a phoenix.

Isn't it a phoenix?

However, that kind of substantial sense of oppression has clearly shown that the noble blood of this divine bird!

"That's a lot of people!

Xu Changsheng led Xiaohong into the tea house and greeted the old man in the tea house, "Uncle, please have a big bowl of tea." ”

"Howler. ”

The old man nodded again and again, business is good today, and at least he can earn dozens of more copper coins.

After a while, the old man made coarse tea and asked the little grandson to carry the teapot to Xu Changsheng.

The little boy was just as tall as Xiaohong, and when he walked into Xu Changsheng's table, he was obviously a little afraid of Xiaohong's big bird, and he was a little timid.

"Big brother, your tea. ”

The little boy leaned sideways, for fear that Little Red would peck him a few times on a whim, pass the teapot, and pull his legs to leave.

"Haha, don't be afraid, little brother, it's just a big rooster, what's there to be afraid of. ”

Xu Changsheng saw that the little boy was very nervous, and slapped Xiaohong's head directly, scolding and scolding: "You guy, what are you doing to scare other people's little brothers, don't you get ready soon!"

Xiaohong was beaten by Xu Changsheng's "iron palm", shrunk her neck, and suddenly shrunk into a ball.

If Xiaohong could speak, he would definitely grit his teeth and say: "Blame me for being a little windy? When am I scary?

"Am I wiping?"

This scene suddenly made the disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect next to him look stupid.

Damn, that's a phoenix!

If you don't agree with each other, you will slap and serve, good guy, does your phoenix still have bird rights!

And what made them even more shocked was that the phoenix was beaten by Xu Changsheng, but it didn't look like it was angry, but it still leaned on the soles of Xu Changsheng's feet and lay down.

Is this a proud phoenix?

Even the watchdogs aren't so loyal, are they?

Seeing that the "scary" big bird was so obedient, the little boy finally mustered up his courage, blinked his bright big eyes, looked at Xiaohong curiously, and couldn't help asking, "Big brother, can I touch your big?"

"Haha, touch it casually, but touch it vigorously!"

Xu Changsheng laughed and said, "Xiaohong, don't give me your head yet." ”

When Xiaohong heard this, she didn't say a word, stretched her neck and leaned her head over.

"Wow!"

The little boy narrowed his eyes and smiled, reaching out and stroking Hong's head.

"It's so soft!"

The little boy suddenly became excited, and it didn't take long for him to put his arms around Xiaohong's neck directly, and the whole person was almost pasted, but Xiaohong could only accept it, under Xu Changsheng's nose, how dare he resist a little.

“......”

“......”

For a while, in the tea house, those immortal cultivators of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect were dumbfounded.

Could it be that the phoenix divine bird has such a good temper?

"Big brother, this big cock is really beautiful, and he has a good temper, my second uncle's big cock is fierce, and he will peck my ass while I am not paying attention!"

The little boy had a good time, and he also let down his guard against Xu Changsheng, and he called it sweet with a big brother's.

"Haha!" Xu Changsheng smiled and stroked the little boy's little brain, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Yan, but my grandfather always calls me a second dog. The little boy squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Xiao Yan?"

Xu Changsheng's eyelids jumped slightly, I'm obedient, won't I be a son of luck again?

"Uh-huh. ”

Ergouzi nodded again and again, "What's the matter, big brother?"

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Xu Changsheng said with a smile: "However, I heard a story before, and the protagonist of the story is called Xiao Yan." ”

"Really?"

Ergouzi hurriedly pulled Xu Changsheng's sleeve, "Big brother, I want to listen to me, I want to listen, big brother tell me this story, okay?"

"Haha, that's a bit of a long story. ”

Xu Changsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, those unscrupulous online writers in his previous life (PS: I even scolded myself when I was ruthless, are you afraid?), writing millions of words at every turn, if you tell this little guy about Breaking the Sky again, I am afraid that my saliva will be dry.

But seeing that the second dog looked like he was looking forward to wearing, Xu Changsheng was helpless, so he had to smile and said, "Then I'll make a long story short." ”

"This is a world that belongs to the Dou Qi, there are no fancy and gorgeous fairy magic, and there are just Dou Qi that has multiplied to the peak!"

"Vindictive?"

Those disciples and elders of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect all stretched out their ears, although Xu Changsheng's story was only a beginning, it had already made them have a strong interest in that magical world.

"The Xiao family in Utan City, one day, is named Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan has been talented since he was a child, and everyone originally thought that he would be the most outstanding genius in the family, but it's a pity that ......"

Xu Changsheng told eloquently, and when he said that Xiao Yan was at the bottom of the test again and again, everyone's hearts were pinched.

When he said that Nalan Yanran, who was married at the fingertips, came to the door to withdraw from the marriage, everyone gritted their teeth with hatred.

As Xu Changsheng dictated the classic plots in the sky, under his description, a magnificent, wonderful, vast and endless world, full of countless mysteries, was presented in front of everyone's eyes.

And all kinds of fighting skills in the fight, such as palm sucking, eight-pole collapse, explosive step, three thousand thunder movements, etc., are also under Xu Changsheng's description, bringing everyone an unprecedented understanding.

Being able to describe these so-called fighting skills so vividly is not a story?

Are these fighting skills real?

The disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect present were all enlightened.

And Huo Jingfeng, who has the highest talent, even feels that he has comprehended some of these fighting skills, and the power of these fighting skills is far beyond the swordsmanship they usually practice!

Could it be that this young man who is telling a story is deliberately teaching some advanced martial arts to that little boy through this story?

Everyone has their own thoughts, but without exception, everyone listens to it with fascination.

It's getting dusk, and I don't even notice it.

"The so-called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor! Let's say that the young Xiao Yan, kill the Yunlan Sect, go to the three-year appointment, and wash away the shame before the snow!"

Xu Changsheng looked up at the sky, suddenly slapped the table, and said with a faint smile: "If you want to know what will happen next, hehe, and listen to the next decomposition!"

"Wow!"

Ergouzi's eyes were full of intoxication, "What a good story, Xiao Yan in the big brother's story, it's really amazing." ”

"The second dog is also called Xiao Yan, maybe he will be so powerful in the future. ”

Xu Changsheng pinched Ergouzi's cheek, "It's not early, I should go home too." ”

"Okay. ”

Although the second dog was still unsatisfied, he still waved his hand at Xu Changsheng very sensibly, "Big brother goodbye, big brother must come again next time to finish the rest of the story!"

"Haha, there's a chance. ”

Xu Changsheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, kicked Xiao Hong, who was lying on the ground, and was about to leave, but when he saw the hidden sword master, he stopped Xu Changsheng, hugged his fist at him, and said respectfully: "This son, leave slowly!"