The BE of the anime turned into a HE

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Xiao Se was startled by the touch on his thigh. He didn't expect Wu Xin to be so bold. He looked up and glared at him, only to find that this guy was writing: I'll go with you.

"I'll go with you." Lei Wujie said seriously, staring at Xiao Se with his clear eyes.

Xiao Se slapped Wu Xin's hand away, coughed lightly to hide his discomfort, and looked at Lei Wujie with frowned eyes, "What are you going to do?"

"If you accompany me to Xueyue City, I will accompany you to Tianqi City." Lei Wujie said without hesitation.

Xiao Se smiled when he heard this, "Okay."

Tang Lian hesitated for a moment, but asked again, "You are really not the one I am waiting for."

"Who wants a grown man like you to wait for me?" Xiao Se glanced at Tang Lian.

Tang Lian slapped the table lightly, "If you dare to glare at your senior brother, I will beat you up and make you cry."

Xiao Se was not afraid of Tang Lian's bluff at all, and said calmly, "You bully me because I don't know martial arts. Do you dare to be better than others?"

"Comparing what?" Tang Lian asked.

Xiao Se took a look and called out, "Waiter, bring the wine."

As the waiter brought the wine, the two of them drank from a jar each. Lei Wujie rarely did not join in the fun. He turned over, picked a leaf, landed on the roof, and played a melodious tune.

Wu Xin did not join in the fun. He sipped the wine in the glass, his eyes always on Xiao Se. He knew he had a low alcohol tolerance since last time.

It’s better not to drink it, so that you can take Xiao Se back later.

After three rounds of drinking.

Xiao Se held a bowl of wine, tilted his head and looked at the peach tree, and whispered: "In the spring courtyard at noon, the moon is swaying, and the fragrance of the wine is dancing. Walking around the corridor, the half-fallen plum blossoms are fragrant."

“Light clouds and thin mist are always the place where young people enjoy themselves. They are not like the autumn light, which only illuminates the heartbroken people who are separated.” As the words fell, his body slowly leaned back, closed his eyes tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Wuxin quickly supported the man, raised his foot to catch the half bowl of wine that fell, and lifted it lightly, and the bowl fell steadily on the table without spilling any wine.

"Xiao Se, Xiao Se." Wu Xin called out softly a few times, but the person in his arms did not respond at all. It was obvious that he was very drunk.

Lei Wujie threw away the leaf, jumped down, and smiled, "It seems that the eldest brother won?"

Wu Xin picked him up, glanced at Tang Lian, and raised his lips slightly, "Let's go back first. I'll leave the eldest brother to you."

"Okay." Lei Wujie responded loudly.

Then he leaned forward and shook his body, only to find that the eldest brother did not react. After a closer look, he realized that Tang Lian was already drunk.

"Senior Brother is really strong-willed. He refuses to lie down even when he is drunk." Lei Wujie sighed.

But I felt a little regretful in my heart, "I forgot to ask him about the woman in green."

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind him. He turned back alertly and saw a black shadow passing by like a ghost. After a few jumps, it jumped onto the roof in the distance.

"Someone is going to break into Snow Moon City at night?" Lei Wujie frowned slightly, looking at the direction they were heading, and was shocked, "Oh no, it's the direction where Master is in seclusion."

Without thinking, he chased after him and said, "Stop, don't run."

Seeing this, several disciples from Snow Moon City stopped and asked, "Do we need to report this to the Third City Lord?"

"No need, he is heading to Cangshan, where the Second City Lord is."

"But if Lei Wujie catches up with him, will there be any danger?" the man asked worriedly.

The leader said it affirmatively, "That person came for the Second City Lord, and he won't cause any more trouble."

"Is that the guy coming?" the other person was startled.

The man nodded: "Yes, this is the fourth time."

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain.

"Who are you and why did you break into Cangshan Mountain at night?" Lei Wujie stopped the uninvited guest and asked sternly.

The man's eyes fell on the sword on Lei Wujie's waist, "Tingyu Sword, who are you to Li Hanyi?"

"The Snow Moon Sword Immortal is my master." Lei Wujie said loudly.

The man hesitated for a moment, "You are Li Hanyi's disciple. He actually accepts disciples. What is your name?"

"Lei Wujie." Lei Wujie clasped his fists and bowed.

“Lei Wujie.” The man thought for a moment and then remembered, “I’ve heard of your name. One of my apprentices met you once. His memory is not good, but he still remembered your name.”

"Okay, get out of the way. I'm here to visit your master this time."

Lei Wujie stretched out his hand to stop the man who was about to step forward, "Master said that no one should disturb her for the next three days."

"Huangmiao, do you know who I am?" The man showed a little anger.

Lei Wujie suddenly realized, "That's right! You haven't told me who you are yet!"

The man suddenly drew out the sword from his waist and asked, "Do you recognize this sword?"

"Broken sword?" Lei Wujie looked puzzled.

The man flicked it lightly and said, "This sword was cut by your master. It is called the Broken Water Sword."

"Water-breaking Sword." Lei Wujie murmured, and instantly remembered, "One sword cuts the water, and thousands of rivers stop flowing."

"It seems you know who I am." The man put away his sword.

"The Lord of Wushuang City - Song Yanhui." Lei Wujie was suddenly startled, then he thought of something and shouted, "Could it be that Wushuang City is going to launch a large-scale attack on Xueyue City?"

Song Yanhui was so angry when he heard that that he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist as if he was going to hit someone. "What nonsense are you talking about, little brat?"

"I'm here to test the sword with your master. Don't get entangled anymore. Please get out of the way."

Lei Wujie still stopped him, "Do you have any proof?"

"We agreed on this several years ago. No proof needed. I'm going up the mountain today." Song Yanhui's face suddenly darkened.

Lei Wujie's face was solemn, "Then please ask City Lord Song to draw his sword."

"If you want me to draw my sword, you are not qualified." Song Yanhui said coldly, and a shadow appeared behind Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie reacted and punched out, but the attack was easily neutralized and he retreated several steps.

He knew that the person in front of him would be difficult to deal with, and he did not dare to relax. He used all his Fire Burning Technique, Wufang Fist, and Arhat Fist.

But he was still defeated and was beaten back, unable to even stand up.

Seeing this, Song Yanhui snorted coldly, ignored Lei Wujie, and walked straight forward.

Lei Wujie struggled to get up, and remembering his master's words, he suddenly found a reason to draw his sword and violently pulled out the Tingyu Sword from his waist.

"I have a sword, passed down by a sword immortal, the sword's name is: Moonlit Night and Morning Flowers."

Song Yanhui's eyes flashed with surprise, and he also drew the Broken Water Sword at his waist, "You are qualified to take my sword, Wanshui."

The two different sword energies collided with each other, and Lei Wujie's sword energy was obviously no match for it. In an instant, it was broken and was about to be hit.

I saw a beautiful sword energy forcefully breaking the sword energy, and a man slowly fell in front of Lei Wujie.

"Master, I found a reason to draw the sword." Lei Wujie looked at Li Hanyi excitedly, but just as he finished speaking, he fainted.

Li Hanyi caught the person and put him on the ground, muttering, "Sure enough, it's the same result."

"Sword of Guardian, you have a good disciple." Song Yanhui said seriously.

Li Hanyi raised his hand and Iron Horse Ice River appeared in his hand. "I heard that you have a disciple who got the Wushuang Sword Box and is practicing the art of thirteen flying swords."

"With five years of hard work, I will become a sword immortal." Song Yanhui said proudly.

"Then my disciple will become a sword immortal within three years." Li Hanyi walked forward slowly with a sword in hand, "Song Yanhui, you challenged me to a sword fight three times and you were defeated three times."

"But this is the last time we will test our swords. Come on!"