Everyday people say bad things about my young master [Cultivation]

Honggu found that she couldn't understand the boy in front of her.His smile was still there, but she couldn't tell the meaning of the ridiculousness, it was not an emotion she could recognize.

After erasing the contract, Zhuo Junsheng wrote the word "Sheng" on Honggu's palm, and he said, "Show it to your elder brother."

The initial exclamation turned into vigilance. Hong Gu never told Zhuo Junsheng that she had an elder brother. Hong Gu put on a soft smile, hooked Zhuo Junsheng's hand after writing, and said: "What is brother doing, Hong Gu doesn't understand, so I ask brother to remind me."

This girl doesn't know who he is, this is testing him.Then who said that his sister's silver needles are very good, Zhuo Junsheng still has such a set in his hand, so it is a meeting gift for his friend's sister.

"This is for you, you should take it with you." Zhuo Junsheng said, turning his hands and taking out a wooden box the size of a palm.

Hong Gu was even more puzzled, and took the wooden box from Zhuo Junsheng's hand and opened it.Although the wooden box is small, there are hidden compartments inside, and several silver needles are neatly arranged inside, and the brilliance is as bright as the moon, obviously it is a good magic weapon.

However, Hong Gu was not delighted. Although she had her daughter's delicate and charming demeanor, there was traces of murderous intent flickering in the lower part of her eyes. The person in front of her knew her origin!And she couldn't judge the depth of this person.

"She has murderous thoughts, are you not angry? She obviously gave something good." Yan Rui said.

"How should I put it, this is also the cuteness of this girl." Zhuo Junsheng said, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips, watching Honggu open the wooden box containing the silver needle.

As a bystander, Yan Rui really doubted that Zhuo Junsheng had a romantic interest in Honggu, but looking at Yan Rui, he found that Zhuo Juncheng looked at Honggu...it seemed that the elders were looking at the younger ones .

The point is that this guy is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Hong Gu is only one year younger than him, so he is considered to be of the same generation.

It's not that Zhuo Junsheng is very self-respecting, but he inadvertently showed a protective posture, very kind, which made Yan Rui feel comfortable.

This kid also has the hidden attribute of protecting the calf?It looks interesting, Yan Rui thought.

"Leave these few people to your elder brother, he will take care of it," Zhuo Junsheng said.

Zhuo Junsheng's words also reveal that he is very familiar with Honggu's elder brother, so familiar that Honggu thinks of someone, and she, who has always been smart, said in a somewhat dumbfounded way: "Where can I find you?"

"The Wen family." His thin lips moved, and he said two words silently.

At this time, Zhuo Junsheng had already squatted beside the twenty or so people, and said to them: "Follow this girl, don't play tricks."

Twenty people from the small forces in Mengshan Town were still lying on the ground with their arms and legs folded. The young man's smile didn't make them feel comfortable talking at all. He was full of threats. He was really kind to girls!

"I'll wait... I can't get up." The person closest to Zhuo Junsheng said with difficulty.

"You can move, it's just that you don't have cultivation bases." Zhuo Junsheng said.

What?Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, only to find that there were no obvious wounds on everyone's bodies, but they all cried out in pain, as if they had suffered a lot of injuries.

Just now, it should be Zhuo Junsheng who blocked the spiritual veins of these people with dark energy, causing the illusion of being injured, Yan Rui saw it when Zhuo Juncheng made a move.

Later, Honggu led the twenty or so people away, and Zhuo Juncheng went back to the Ziai Garden of the Wen family, but Wen Yuanxiao also woke up from his lunch break after more than half an hour since he came out.

In the afternoon, this Third Young Master Wen did not sit in the study, but practiced his sword in an open space in Ziai Garden. The moves looked quite imposing.

Zhuo Junsheng went for a walk outside Wen's house, and when he came back at this time, he was inevitably a little tired, so he sat down at the edge of this open space, sitting cross-legged to rest.

After adjusting his breath for a few weeks, his breath stabilized, but when he opened his eyes, a sword wind hit him.Zhuo Junsheng naturally did not neglect, two fingers and one handle turned into blades, blocking the sword's edge coming from the wind.

Wen Yuanxiao pressed his wrist, even if Zhuo Junsheng didn't block, he wouldn't stab the sword to the end.

"My lord, what do you mean?" Zhuo Junsheng straightened his clothes and stood up.

Wen Yuan and Xiao Feng's eyes were not sharp, and he said to Zhuo Junsheng with his icy face: "Please advise."

When practicing sword alone, Wen Yuanxiao always felt that something was missing. When he saw Zhuo Junsheng, he intuitively thought that he should fight the person in front of him.

"My lord wants to practice sword?" Zhuo Junsheng asked.

Wen Yuanxiao nodded.The two went to this open space, Wen Yuanxiao took a sword flower as a starting point.Zhuo Juncheng saw Wen Yuanxiao using a sword, why not use a sword too?Then he flipped his wrist, and an ordinary iron black long sword appeared in his hand.

When Zhuo Junsheng held the long sword in his hand, Wen Yuanxiao had already attacked.

Wen Yuanxiao uses the sword to give people a sense of majesty and majesty, the way of a gentleman in swordsmanship.Zhuo Junsheng and Wen Yuanxiao went through two moves and judged it. Then he changed his offensive and went to the opposite extreme of Wen Yuanxiao's. He was cunning and ruthless, focusing on surprise and sneak attacks.

Zhuo Juncheng seemed to be unable to dodge Wen Yuanxiao's forward sword, turning his body a little sideways, but he would be struck by the sword's edge.Wen Yuanxiao made such a judgment in his heart.

But then, he realized that he was wrong, Zhuo Juncheng's dodge was not much, his stature shortened, his wrist turned, the long sword turned half a circle in his hand, and stabbed obliquely at his neck, from Come down!

At this moment, Wen Yuanxiao sent a sword forward, and quickly retracted the sword to block it, but the sword was only withdrawn halfway, Zhuo Junsheng's sword stopped, and the pitch-black blade touched the man's Adam's apple.

"I lost." Wen Yuanxiao said calmly, "Come again."

Zhuo Junsheng raised his eyebrows, took two steps back, and launched another round of offensive.

Left, right, lower left, lower right, in short, there was no frontal attack. Zhuo Junsheng's sword moves were extremely fast, forcing Wen Yuanxiao to be unable to make frontal moves to defend.

This time Wen Yuanxiao seized Zhuo Junsheng's gap, and slashed down with his sword, the sharp edge of the sword was very strong.At this time, Zhuo Junsheng was receiving an offensive that failed, and Wen Yuanxiao's move was to make Zhuo Junsheng back and jump away, and to stop Zhuo Junsheng's offensive of a close-up sneak attack.

It was a good idea to find a free space, but it was a pity that Wen Yuanxiao was facing Zhuo Junsheng.

Zhuo Juncheng did not retreat as Wen Yuanxiao expected, but instead rubbed his body forward, raised his right hand holding the sword, and pointed the blade obliquely, using half of his strength to block Wen Yuanxiao's sword.

The strength Zhuo Junsheng used on the sword at this time naturally couldn't stop Wen Yuanxiao's downward strike, and the blade that was already slanting became even more slanted.

At this time, the situation changed suddenly, Zhuo Juncheng's charge continued unabated, one sword slid next to the other, the sound of metal clanging suddenly resounded, a circle of sword energy was shot out, and the surrounding vegetation slammed for a while.

It was this rushing momentum that made Zhuo Junsheng and Wen Yuanxiao pass by.During the charge, Zhuo Juncheng held the sword in his backhand, the blade was half attached to the forearm, and when it was horizontal, it was placed on the side of Wen Yuanxiao's neck, directly attacking the vital point.

Wen Yuanxiao frowned slightly, he lost again.

He also saw Wen Yuanxiao's expression, and Zhuo Juncheng withdrew his sword.If a sparring servant wins twice in a row, the general master would feel ashamed.

"Have you ever seen a guard who dared to win against his master? You should lose. Be careful that your master kills you and feeds you to wild dogs." Yan Rui secretly tried to intimidate Zhuo Junsheng with conspiracy theories.

Zhuo Junsheng's thoughts moved slightly: "Senior Yan thinks too much, my master can't take care of himself."

Really...Although he didn't want to admit it, Yan Rui had to say that Zhuo Juncheng was right. Now the Wen family regards Wen Yuanxiao as a dead person, and they are going to make Wen Yuanxiao a dead person.

However, after spending a few days with Zhuo Junsheng, Yan Rui felt a little boyish.For example, just now, in terms of Zhuo Junsheng's personality, he didn't want to embarrass his master, but purely thought that this would be the most beneficial for Wen Yuanxiao's promotion.

These teenagers don't talk, he just does it.

Yan Rui, who had seen Zhuo Junsheng's one-on-ten match, knew that if Zhuo Junsheng wanted to embarrass Wen Yuanxiao, he could knock the titular master to the ground with one move.In fact, he didn't do that. Instead, after probing, he chose to give Wen Yuanxiao a degree of pressure but enough to deal with it.

As for how much he can comprehend, it depends on Wen Yuanxiao's own comprehension.

The slightly twisted eyebrows did not let go, Wen Yuanxiao raised his eyes, fixedly looked at Zhuo Junsheng and said, "I want to be as strong as you."

"Why?" Zhuo Junsheng asked.

Wen Yuanxiao's brows were almost wrinkled into pimples, the expression on Jun's face was very tangled, and then changed from tangled to uncomfortable, and then his eyes became restless, and then he couldn't help covering his eyes and head with his hands.Wen Yuanxiao, who was still handsome just now, covered his head in pain, as if remembering something that made him unbearable.

This situation was a bit beyond Zhuo Junsheng's expectations. He didn't expect that Wen Yuanxiao's reaction would be so big when he just asked why. Could it be related to the changes Wen Yuanxiao suffered?

Seeing Wen Yuanxiao in such pain, his expression became more and more aggrieved and helpless, Zhuo Junsheng needed him to calm down.

"Why don't you hit it on your neck?" Zhuo Juncheng compared his sword.

"Rough, indifferent." Yan Rui sighed leisurely there.

That's what he said, but Zhuo Junsheng held Wen Yuanxiao's wrist and said to him, "Look at me."

How could Wen Yuanxiao listen to his words, he threw the person away with both hands, and then fell into his own pain.

Zhuo Junsheng pushed away Zhuo Junsheng's hands that were about to hit his head, and said: "When you become stronger, you become stronger. There is no reason, don't think so much."

Not surprisingly, Wen Yuanxiao threw Zhuo Junsheng away again.

In this way, after going back and forth two more times, Zhuo Junsheng was still thrown away.

He was still good-natured, too gentle with him.Zhuo Junsheng flicked the wrist that was pushed away, sneered, and shot again.

This time, he didn't try to stop Wen Yuanxiao's hands holding his head, he grabbed Wen Yuanxiao's chin, forcing Wen Yuanxiao to have him in his eyes.

"Is there a wound in my heart? Is it in pain? Who doesn't have it at such a big age, does it need to die?" The young man said in a cold voice with impatience in his brows.

Yes, this is what makes Zhuo Junsheng unhappy.

Yan Rui was not surprised, the Zhuo family was overthrown, Zhuo Junsheng who survived must be determined.With a determination as firm as his, he is a weak person who will not shrink back.Not to mention, Wen Yuanxiao would close himself after encountering an accident and become like this.

Wen Yuanxiao's expressionless face had long since changed. At one moment he was aggrieved like a child, at another moment he was extremely cold, and at another moment he fell into the pain of memories. He kept pushing Zhuo Junsheng with both hands, and even kicked Zhuo Juncheng hard Zhuo Junsheng kicked.

Zhuo Junsheng hissed in pain.

From Yan Rui's point of view, this scene looked like the evil young man molesting a girl from a good family, but the girl refused, and then, um...kicked the evil young lady.

"Why didn't he kick your lifeline?" Yan Rui still had a lot to say, and seemed a little unwilling in his words.

"Senior, do you still want your bowl?" Zhuo Juncheng's eyes twitched, Yan Rui looked like a senior in front of him!

"No one can hide from my bowl!" Yan Rui said, hugging his bowl, and shrunk deeper into Zhuo Juncheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Very good, solve the internal troubles, Zhuo Junsheng solves the external ones.

"I'll send you to become stronger, do you dare to take it?" Zhuo Junsheng asked.