Michiko

Xie Xuanyang didn't know that the head of the Tianxian sect knew about his practice of Chunyang sword, and he was following the steward of the outer sect to his new residence.The Heavenly Title Sect is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals. It has countless disciples, and the disciples of the outer sect are not comparable to other sects. They are all people with true spiritual roots.It's hard to imagine that among this group of disciples, there would be a soulless root who has no possibility of cultivating immortals, so the name of Xie Xuanyang, a new disciple, had spread throughout the outer sect as early as the moment he was left behind by the suzerain.

Naturally, Bai Qishan had also heard about it.When he was bullied again, he also saw him, this young man who had the worst aptitude in the history of cultivating immortals but looked like a fairy.

"Bai Qishan, why do you still have the face to stay here?" At that time, a group of outer disciples surrounded him, punching and kicking him with full of malice.They pinned him to the ground, kicked, beat and insulted him wantonly as a tool to vent their anger.He knew that no one would help him, and other disciples passing by would only look at him a few times at most, and it was impossible to extend a helping hand to him.

He hugged his head, curled up and endured it in a muffled voice, cursing the injustice of the heavens in his heart, and vowed that if he had a bright future, he would repay everything he had suffered.However, these are just thoughts. So many disciples with true spiritual roots have failed to enter the Tao and cultivated to achieve true results. How can he, the only one with false spiritual roots in his entire sect, do it?Even though he practiced all day and all night, he couldn't touch the edge of the so-called Taoism with all his efforts.

Thinking this way, he accidentally failed to protect himself, he was kicked hard in the abdomen, and he groaned in pain.There was a faint taste of iron and blood coming out of his mouth, he thought maybe he would be beaten to death here today by these guys.This is not bad, if this is the case, you will no longer have to bear the injustice of this world.

At this moment, Xie Xuanyang appeared.She was dressed in white, made of unknown material, with black dark lines on the corners, and a yin and yang fish on the waist.With a sword on his back, he looked like an inner sect sword cultivator from a distance.It was cold, as if nothing vulgar could catch his eyes.

"Bullying fellow disciples, this is not what a disciple of Tianxianzong should do." Xie Xuanyang held down the fist that was about to fall on Bai Qishan's body. His hand was very steady and powerful. None of the disciples in this period could withdraw their hands.Xie Xuanyang looked at him, his black eyes were bottomless, which made the outer disciple feel panicked.

The disciple moved his eyes away, and he felt that this man's pupils were very mysterious, like the magic eyes of the legendary demon cultivator, which could suck the soul of a person into the most terrifying depths of the vulva.Seeing that Xie Xuanyang's clothes style was different from that of everyone in the sect, he shouted loudly: "You are not from the Tianxian sect, who are you? A traitor sent by the demon cultivator?!"

"I was not a disciple of this sect before, but now I am." Xie Xuanyang said, he put down the disciple's hand, and glanced around the disciples of the outer sect who drew their weapons and surrounded him, "Xie Xuanyang, all senior brothers are polite."

"Xie Xuanyang?" The outer disciples discussed after hearing the words, "Is that the new Wulinggen?"

"Isn't Wulinggen worse than Bai Qishan's pseudo-spiritual root? Then he's too daring to meddle in Fu Sheng's affairs when he's new to the Outer Sect."

Fu Sheng was the outer disciple whose hand was held down by Xie Xuanyang just now.Fu Sheng and the others are considered to be of the highest cultivation level among the outer disciples, and they don't care much about the affairs of the outer disciples other than allocating resources. These people are rampant and domineering, and are used to bullying those who are weaker than them.Now that Xie Xuanyang suddenly appeared and dared to say that they were wrong, Fu Sheng and the others heard that he was not a person of high cultivation at all, and they were immediately angry.

"What are you? How dare you meddle in Grandpa's affairs!" Fu Sheng turned blue with anger, his eyes were as big as Tongling, and he wanted to peel Xie Xuanyang and eat him.He looked at Xie Xuanyang's youthful figure, and the wrist that was exposed before seemed to be snapped off as long as he exerted force. Compared with his own figure, Xie Xuanyang was just a small thing.Thinking of how this little thing disturbed him just now, Fu Sheng became even more angry. He stretched out his hand and pushed Xie Xuanyang's shoulder, wanting to push him to the ground and beat him up, so that he would know that Fu Sheng was at the outer door. Grandpa is amazing.But when he didn't think about it, he pushed it away, and Xie Xuanyang in front of him disappeared.

Fu Sheng saw that Xie Xuanyang bypassed them and arrived in front of Bai Qishan at some point.He bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to Bai Qishan.His hands are very white, like high-quality mutton jade, Bai Qishan has only been seen on the children of rich families who have been intensively raised in the mortal world.The thin skin and tender flesh did not look like the hands of a swordsman, Bai Qishan couldn't help suspecting that the sword on Xie Xuanyang's back was a decoration.

"Can you get up?" Xie Xuanyang asked, "But where is the injury?"

"No." Bai Qishan patted Xie Xuanyang's hand away, got up and wiped off the dust on his body.He didn't want to have anything to do with Xie Xuanyang. Fu Sheng behind Xie Xuanyang was already furious. If he was regarded as a gang with Xie Xuanyang, he would definitely have to be beaten severely. His current body can't bear it.

"Xie Xuanyang!!" Fu Sheng, who was ignored, roared angrily, and rushed to Xie Xuanyang to grab his slender neck.Fu Sheng has been in the outer sect for so many years, and no outer sect disciple has dared to face him like this. He feels that his status has been challenged.

Everyone felt that Xie Xuanyang was going to suffer, but Xie Xuanyang didn't turn his head, and put one hand on Fu Sheng's muscular arm and pulled it lightly and quickly. Before Fu Sheng could react, his hand dropped limply. Down, a sharp pain pierced his brain from his shoulder.

"what--!"

Just when Fu Sheng was about to fall to the ground in pain, suddenly a palm hit Fu Sheng's injured shoulder, and there was another click, and Fu Sheng completely fell to the ground and lost consciousness.When everyone saw it, it was the outer sect steward who had always been elusive.This steward looks very young, but it is heard that he and the suzerain are disciples of the same generation of Tianxian sect.It was rumored that he was originally one of the elders of the inner sect and almost became the suzerain of this generation, but somehow he came to the outer sect.

The steward had a smile on his face, as if he didn't see the farce in front of him at all, he glanced at everyone with his hands behind his back, "It's so lively today, have you all finished your classes?"

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound when they saw this. The steward had never been in charge of their classes, and now they didn't know how to answer when they were asked suddenly.For a moment, the outer door was eerily quiet.The few people around Fu Sheng looked left and right: "Guan, Guan Shi, this newcomer is making trouble." They didn't know how long they had watched the Guan Shi, but since he didn't mention Fu Sheng's beating, maybe he didn't see it, and they It's better to push all the faults on Xie Xuanyang.

"Oh?" the steward said, "Xie Xuanyang still makes trouble? I'm on the way to take him to his residence, why is he making trouble?"

On the way to take him to the residence?So the steward has seen everything from beginning to end?Several people turned pale, "But, Fu Sheng... He was injured by Xie Xuanyang."

"Didn't I do that?" said the steward, "Fu Sheng kept skipping morning class, as your steward, I should correct his lesson, right?" After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, signaling for the group of outer disciples to disperse, " Alright, let’s go do our own things.” After the many disciples dispersed, he turned his head to look at Xie Xuanyang, and there was still Bai Qishan standing behind Xie Xuanyang.

Bai Qi Sugimoto also wanted to leave with the crowd, but when he was about to leave, he couldn't lift his feet. His feet were firmly stuck to the ground, and he couldn't even move a little.Until he was watched by the steward.Now Bai Qishan knew that just now he was imprisoned by the steward who didn't know when.

"Bai Qishan, you haven't left yet?" The steward showed some surprise on his face, causing Bai Qishan to call him endlessly in his heart, obviously it was the imprisonment he threw that made Bai Qishan unable to leave but he wanted to make this picture look. "Xie Xuanyang, look at your roommate, I know that you don't know the way and I want to take you away. It seems that the two of you will get along well in the future. Not bad, the roommates will take care of each other when there are difficulties in the future."

Xie Xuanyang nodded and said yes.He could see that Bai Qishan's stay was not voluntary, after all, he still seemed unwilling to have anything to do with him just now, and he would not change his face and quickly become willing to lead the way for him.But he didn't know how to say it. The steward gave a reason for Zhengchou's friendship with Bai Qishan, so it's better to follow the trend.

Xie Xuanyang became interested in Bai Qishan from the first moment he saw him.Bai Qishan is weak and bullied by others. Judging by his skillful curling up to protect himself, it seems that he has not been bullied for a day or two. If ordinary people either accept their fate or fight hard, but he just doesn't.While he was silently bearing and not resisting, his eyes seemed to hide a tumbling storm, with bursts of murderous intent, like a wild beast that is silently accumulating strength, and one day it will grow fangs and tear its prey to pieces .

Among the people Xie Xuanyang knew, he had never seen anyone like this before, and he had never seen it before. It was very novel.

"Bai Qishan." Xie Xuanyang smiled at Bai Qishan, "Please give me more advice in the future."

Who wants to teach you a lot?Bai Qishan didn't want to talk to him at all. In his opinion, he was too busy to take care of himself and didn't care about others, not to mention that this other person was a person without spiritual roots who was even worse than him.What do the two wastes care about each other?How to die faster?If it wasn't for the manager still here, he must have made a sarcasm, but now he can only smile back at Xie Xuanyang, "Take care of me in the future, thank you junior brother."

Seeing this, the steward smiled and left, leaving only two people behind.Seeing the steward's figure disappear from sight, the smile on Bai Qishan's face immediately disappeared without a trace.He lowered his face and looked at Xie Xuanyang gloomyly, "Don't bother me." Then he turned and left.

Xie Xuanyang was not annoyed either, he lifted his heels up.When he first arrived here, the steward left before he was brought to the residence. If he wanted to go to the residence, he could only follow his unfriendly roommate.Following Bai Qishan to the residence, Xie Xuanyang saw that he had no intention of talking to him, so he sat on his own bed, took off the sword on his back, and drew it out.

The light coming in from the window reflected a bright white light on the blade, making Bai Qishan unable to open his eyes.

"Do you practice swords?" Bai Qishan asked, he wanted to ask this question from the first time he saw Xie Xuanyang. Xie Xuanyang was carrying a sword on his back, but he didn't see the hard calluses of sword practitioners on his hands. A person who has been practicing swords since the beginning is more like a novice who has just made a decision to practice swords.Maybe it's because he heard that sword cultivators don't have high requirements for spiritual roots, and they are more interested in Wu Jian?Bai Qishan thought to himself.

Many people who are new to the sect think so.But in fact, it is difficult to enter the Tao, and it is even more difficult to practice the sword.Sword comprehension has never been an easy task. Even if you are the proud son of heaven, and practice sword and comprehend sword hard all day long, there are many people who can't achieve results in the end.So Bai Qishan said: "I advise you to give up this kind of heart. It is difficult for those with spiritual roots to cultivate swords, let alone you without spiritual roots. Sword cultivation is not just about holding a sword."

"I know." Xie Xuanyang lowered his eyes, placed the sword on his lap, held the hilt with one hand and stroked the blade with the other.He asked, "Do you know what a sword is?"

Bai Qishan didn't know, and he didn't want to know, so he rolled his eyes and replied angrily, "How do I know?"

Xie Xuanyang raised his eyes: "Then you can use a sword"

"Yes." Bai Qishan said, "But I don't practice swords."

Xie Xuanyang heard the words, and his gaze faintly swept over Bai Qishan's right hand hanging beside him. There were many calluses on the tiger's mouth of that hand, and there were some small scars on the calluses, some of which were still very new.He suddenly snapped his fingers and hit the blade of the sword, and a jingle hit Bai Qishan's ears, which made him feel an ethereal attack, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.But only for a moment.

"Do you want to practice sword?" Xie Xuanyang asked again.

This time Bai Qishan paused, he was silent for a long time, with complicated eyes, "No."

I don't want to, I still can't. Xie Xuanyang didn't speak anymore. He knew that there were some things that couldn't be asked, so it was better not to ask.But even if Bai Qishan doesn't say it now, he will know in the future, who let the two of them live in the same room?The days of cultivating immortals are very long, and he has plenty of time to get to know his roommate.

When it was nearly Youshi, the sun was slanting to the west, and the sky was orange-red.Xie Xuanyang looked at Qian Se outside the window, bent the fingers of his left hand, lightly tapped the lower joint of his ring finger with his thumb, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Some things are meant to be.