Chapter 80 The name of the single word Xuan

86_86410In the mountains behind Haotian Peak, Zi Xiaoyun and the girl in the yellow shirt were in parallel, Zi Xiaoyun's sad face was already seen by the girl in the yellow shirt, and the girl in the yellow shirt didn't ask the reason, but said while walking.

"Actually, it's not a bad thing to not have a good practice. ”

When Zi Xiaoyun heard the yellow-shirted girl's words, she stopped and asked in surprise, "You, how did you know that I didn't cultivate?"

"Hehβ€”if you can't even see the slightest spiritual power in your body, then I'm not as good as you. Your body is fragile now, and when I used my exercises to ward off the cold for you that night, I had already discovered that there were many powerful true qi in your body, but none of these true qi were your own, and you didn't have your own true qi at all. ”

"No, I'm not talking about this, I'm saying, how do you know that I'm not happy because I haven't cultivated for this. ”

The girl in the yellow shirt shrugged her shoulders and said, "Knowing is knowing, I just guessed correctly." ”

"You, who are you, why can you see through my mind!, and I don't know anything about you・・・・・・" Zi Xiaoyun's originally disappointed expression suddenly became cautious and solemn.

The girl in the yellow shirt shook her head and said with a smile: "When the opportunity comes, you will know who I am, but don't worry, I am not the one who wants to harm you, so you don't have to worry at all." ”

"I'm anxious, I'm not anxious. But when is the time? You've always been so mysterious, it's hard for me to understand if you're the one trying to hurt me, and how you're going to make me believe what you say. Zi Xiaoyun asked helplessly, holding his head.

"How to believe it, what I have said is naturally true, but haven't you always believed me? Otherwise, how could you be so kind to accompany me to the Far East. The girl in the yellow shirt walked forward lightly and said.

"But, but I don't even know your nameβ€”"

"Xuan. ”

The girl in the yellow shirt didn't wait for Zi Xiaoyun to finish speaking, she blurted out, and a simple word came into Zi Xiaoyun's ears.

"From now on, you can call me Xuan. ”

"Xuan?" Zi Xiaoyun asked curiously, "Could it be that your name is the same as Xin?"

"Xin, who is it?" asked the girl in the yellow shirt, turning her head curiously, her distressed face even more charming.

"Xin, she is a ・・・・・・・・・・・・ kind, brave, and very powerful woman. It's just a little bad temper. Zi Xiaoyun scratched his face with his fingers and smiled bitterly.

"So what, what does such a woman have to do with me?" said the girl in the yellow shirt calmly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just the name, her name is just the word 'Xin', is your name just a 'Xuan'?" Zi Xiaoyun asked back and forth around the girl in the yellow shirt.

"No, it's not. The girl in the yellow shirt shook her head and said.

"Then what's your full name?" Zi Xiaoyun suddenly stood behind the girl in the yellow shirt and poked her head out and asked.

"You will know in the coming day, but it is useless to talk about it now. The girl in the yellow shirt glanced at Zi Xiaoyun and turned to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?" Zi Xiaoyun asked.

The girl in the yellow shirt slowly turned her head and whispered, "You can call me Xuan in the future." ”

"Oh, got it・・・・・・ uh, Xuan. Zi Xiaoyun picked a flower from the side of the road and said helplessly, he looked up and wanted to leave, but suddenly the girl in the yellow shirt didn't know when she came to Zi Xiaoyun, which startled Zi Xiaoyun.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! You want to scare me to death. ”

"Listen, I don't want anyone to know my name, Xuan, just shout, if you tell others, I will kill you. The girl in the yellow shirt looked at Zi Xiaoyun seriously, and the distance between the two was less than half an inch. The girl spat out pandan, her lips were charming, and her eyes were smart, which made Zi Xiaoyun's face suddenly flush, and she was busy nodding her head in agreement.

After the competition, Xuan Hao arranged for Wen Renfu and Shui Xinyin to compete a day later. On Wangyang Peak, Wen Renfu was reprimanding Wen Renmu, and in the study, the thunder was moving, which made people afraid.

"Look at the good deeds you have done! You actually practiced the evil sword style to hurt the senior brother of Shangguan! You are really presumptuous!"

"Big brother, what's wrong with the evil sword style? It's not the move in Qu Ling's Eight Swords, are these sword moves wrong?"

"Qu Ling Eight Swords is right, the wrong person is you! You know that the evil sword style is a misery for all living beings! Why do you still want to study, do you really want to make the world's living beings miserable! You will not be unaware of the benefits and disadvantages of such evil tricks. ”

"The destruction of the soul is just to describe the power of the Eighth Sword Evil Sword Style, but the person who cast the sword is me, your own brother!

"Phew, you still don't, you actually used this trick to hurt Senior Brother Shangguan, how can I explain this!"

"Big brother, of course, when you compete in martial arts, you will inevitably get hurt, how can these moves hurt Senior Brother Shangguan! Big brother, you are too pedantic, your skills can obviously be in charge, but in order to take care of the feelings of fellow teachers, you let the people of the world go. When competing, learn from each other, it is inevitable that each other will win and lose, and if you lose, you will suffer some minor injuries, but I am also unintentional, which makes you so difficult to explain. ”

"Presumptuous! You dare to say that I am pedantic, how bold it is! Don't think that you have improved a lot over the years, why do you still want to teach you a lesson?"

"No, I don't dare to hear that people are pastoral, the eldest brother will always be the eldest brother, I just think about the eldest brother, the eldest brother reprimands, and the priest does not dare to make a mistake. ”

"Hmph, this time I will teach and reason, if you use the evil sword style to the right path, I will forget about it, but if you do something that hurts the heavens and reason, I will definitely repair you myself. Hear me!"

"Listen to the teachings of the eldest brother. That big brother, I'll go to Qi Yunfeng now to compensate Senior Brother Shangguan. ”

"Well, it's rare that you have this heart, it's good, you can go. Mu, you are my own brother after all, I don't want you to go astray, you have to win glory for my Wangyang Peak and the entire Xuantian Sect!"

"Yes, the words of the eldest brother, the pastor took it to heart, and the eldest brother, the pastor took his leave first. Wen Renmu walked out of Wen Renfu's study room quickly and returned to his room.

Wen Renmu put the Xuangang Immortal Sword on the sword rack in the room and picked up the long sword placed aside. Wen Renmu pulled out his long sword, looked at the shiny blade, and showed a wicked smile, and whispered: "I worked hard to make you the head of the sect, but you are so pedantic. Since you won't let me use the Evil Sword Style, then, big brother, I won't use the Evil Sword Style!"

Wen Renmu quickly pushed the long sword back into the scabbard, and went out with a burden.

At this time, Zi Xiaoyun was tired of staying on Haotian Peak, and he really wanted to go to other peaks to have a look, but each peak was separated by hundreds of miles, and if he didn't walk with a sword, he might not be able to reach it in ten days. In a hurry, Zi Xiaoyun saw that Xuan was sitting on the edge of the pond and sprinkling fish food, and immediately came up with an idea.

On Xianxia Peak, in the backyard garden, Shui Xinyin Shui Shouzao is taking a walk with his disciples and her son Shui Xinren. Except for Shui Xinren, the rest of the disciples of Xianxia Peak are all women, and under Shui Xinyin, many of the outstanding disciples are the four disciples of Yin Qu Qiumu.

"Master, in the game a day later, are you sure that you will be able to win the first seat of Wenren?" The person who spoke was Yin Wanting, the eldest disciple of Shui Xinyin, Yin Wanting was as beautiful as a flower, outgoing, steady, thoughtful, and outstanding in cultivation, and was a capable disciple of Shui Xinyin. While walking, Shui Xinyin shook his head and said, "It is said that it is a martial arts competition, but in fact, this is a test of our skills." The head of the sect will soon have to retreat and practice, not to mention that it will take decades, and during his absence, someone from my Xuantian Sect must be able to rectify the Xuantian Sect and not let the Demon Sect be arrogant. Therefore, in terms of competition, I had no intention of moving seriously with Senior Brother Wenren. ”

"But Master, it is most suitable for you to be the head of the sect, our Xianxia Peak also has a face, you have to win steadily. Yin Wanting said.

"Yes, yes, Master, on weekdays, you and your disciples are all amiable, if you are in charge, my Xuantian Sect will definitely be thriving, and the relationship between our disciples of the four peaks will be much more harmonious at that time. The person who spoke at this time was Qiu Wanyu, the third disciple under Shui Xinyin. Qiu Wanyu has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wisdom, kindness to people, good at being flexible in the world, and loves deep water and heart.

"Don't make trouble, you guys, if you don't practice well, you will know that you will take the master to compete with others for the position of the head of the sect, do you want to look forward to me becoming the head of the sect and ignore the rules of Xianxia Peak!" Shui Xinyin nodded Qiu Wanyu's head and smiled, "You guys, don't think about it, since the master is interested, when the time comes, I will make the master satisfied." ”