Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

After that day, the people who went up the mountain together only lived in this temporary residence for about two days before being assigned to different places.

The little fat man and the other person are just the most common five-element spirit roots, and they became the medicine boys of Biyunmen and entered the medicine garden. Everyone likes to use pills when they break through the realm barrier, and the status of alchemists is extremely respected-this indirectly leads to the weakness of monks' fighting skills.

As for Yaxuan, as a highly valued genius disciple, he was personally received by the real master and the elder Taishang on the same day, and it was rumored that it took a lot of effort to compete for him.However, in the end, it was handed over to the Supreme Elder who walked the deepest line of Dao of the Sword in the sect, that is, the former law enforcement elder to personally guide him.

But at the time of the apprenticeship ceremony, the taciturn disciple who hadn't spoken since he came in suddenly raised his head and said calmly and plainly: "I don't want to follow the way of the sword."

"..." As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled.The head teacher was the first to react, and asked gently: "Why is this? Do you know that your physique is born with a knife and drink body? Learning the sword technique will get twice the result with half the effort."

The boy's profile was hidden in the shadows, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips showed a resolute arc.Yaxuan is just a mortal so far, but when he raised his head to meet the majestic gaze of the master teacher, he didn't have the fear and timidity of ordinary disciples at all.He looked at Daoist Master Zhang with a late cultivation base in the Alchemy Realm, as if he was looking at the most ordinary things.

It seemed that nothing could move him.

Yaxuan said slowly: "I know, but I want to learn sword."

——He still likes knives because of his father, but he wants to learn swords.

The strict law enforcement elder snorted coldly, and said displeasedly: "Could it be that you dislike this old man who is not qualified to teach you? How courageous!"

Accompanied by his stern shout, the air in the lobby became heavy, and the unique power of a cultivator crushed the bones of the young man in front of him.

This instead aroused Yaxuan's stubbornness.At the beginning, he didn't bow down because of the difficulties of life and the ridicule of the villagers, so now he won't give in either.

Seeing this, a man with a long beard next to him laughed out of hatred and said, "If you want to learn swordsmanship, I can teach you. The old man's swordsmanship is just like that, far less subtle than swordsmanship."

The elder law enforcement was ridiculed like this, and the anger flashed in his eyes.

"Enough!" The head master waved his long sleeves, blocking the spiritual power of the law enforcement elder who wanted to go further, he turned his head and said to Yaxuan after a moment of thought, "It is very important to choose the path you want to practice. How about this, I'll give you another three days to think, don't let your physique down."

Yaxuan agreed.So in the past few days, he still lived in that row of long corridors, and there was no one next to him—yes, Lin Zhizhi, as a servant, had to move to live with the servants of those princes.

The poor environment was second to none, because Lin Zhizhi himself was out of place, which made some people feel very uncomfortable: they are all servants, why is this kid so good-looking and so attractive, and never pays attention to others? !Even because Yaxuan hadn't officially become a teacher, the rough work done by these servants was not assigned to Lin Zhizhi.

Only when it is really too busy, the manager will ask Lin Zhizhi to help. At this time, those people who dislike him are like flies smelling blood, and they follow behind him like flies. Think about how to bully him later.On the road, he kept mocking Lin Zhizhi for not having the professionalism of a servant, and even walking a mountain road was crooked.

Lin Zhizhi can be regarded as having experienced the bitterness of ordinary working people at the bottom.He had to walk the distance of two mountain peaks, and he was about to use his hands to move the corpses of the destroyed buildings, and the group of mentally retarded people behind him caused him trouble-especially these were made by his respected master. broken! ——He couldn't help but rolled his eyes countless times in his heart.

#actually, it’s not a problem to pay off a teacher’s debt, to play tricks on others#

In the past few days, he has been recalling the inheritance of the medicine fairy in the Tianfu secret realm at night, thinking about how to refine the elixir without spiritual power-but it is useless, the foundation of the elixir is the aura of the alchemist himself, which is everything foundation.

The black-haired boy lowered his eyelashes and followed the people around him to clean up the debris.He has never done this kind of thing before, his posture is clumsy, which makes him look a little pitiful - this is the picture Yaxuan saw when he came over.

The boy strode over and pulled Lin Zhizhi away: "I'll do it."

"Yaxuan? Shouldn't you be practicing?" Lin Zhizhi looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and rejected his approach, "No need, this is my job."

"I haven't apprenticed to a teacher yet - you are still injured, let me help you." Yaxuan Bei'er said honestly, and the words "respect the teacher and respect the way" were almost carved on his face.

"With your aptitude, no one would want to be your master?" Lin Zhizhi glanced around - those servants who had turned their backs were staring closely at this place.The black-haired boy lowered his voice when he spoke again: "I'll talk about it later."

Yaxuan nodded obediently.

His attitude was firm, and his strength was so incomparable that Lin Zhizhi really couldn't beat him with his strength alone, so he had to let him do these chores instead of him with acquaintance and strength.

The rest of the people didn't know Yaxuan's identity, thought it was some servant, and sneered mercilessly: "Where did this come from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Who can be with that kid?"

"Oh, oh, it can't be a concubine, can it?"

Yaxuan remained unmoved, Lin Zhizhi also held his breath and ignored it.

It wasn't until the steward of the outer sect came to inspect in the evening that he discovered that the newly promoted disciple Yaxuan was actually moving bricks here - he was so shocked that he couldn't help but interrupted quickly: "This, this! Why did you come here in person?!"

This kind of outer sect manager is a person who is like a human being, and who can offend who can't be clearly distinguished.Although the person in front of him has just entered the sect, his aptitude is destined to become a man of the moment in the entire sect, and nothing will happen to these mortals if they are slapped to death!Thinking about it, he was almost incontinent!

Those few who had ridiculed Yaxuan felt bad when they saw this situation.

Yaxuan stopped his movements, glanced at the young master of the Lin family standing beside him, and gave a brief answer: "I'll help."

The steward was sweating coldly, looking at Lin Zhizhi and Yaxuan, regretting that Yaxuan's servants came here because of a mistake today—he quickly lowered his head, and took out a dozen silver notes and a few mellow pills from his pocket : "I can't let you do it! It's all a misunderstanding, haha, it's all my fault, I sent the wrong news today! Your servant shouldn't have come here in the first place, a little care is not enough respect, I hope you will forgive me."

Yaxuan didn't look at the things in the opponent's hands, he threw the thing he was still holding into the cloth bag next to him: "Then I'm leaving."

"You can leave whenever you want." The head steward made a dog-legged gesture.

Yaxuan turned around and walked towards the servants who had just spoken - the way he walked was very menacing, like a black panther hunting, with unspeakable danger in his smoothness.He grabbed the man's collar and punched the man's cheek, which instantly swelled up.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Look at my cheap mouth—" the man hurriedly begged for mercy.

Yaxuan was not moved at all, as if he had completed a task, he beat up the few people who spoke, without leaving any words, and then came to Lin Zhizhi who was watching, waiting for his next move.

Lin Zhizhi was actually not angry.He would not take the initiative to argue with these people, but Yaxuan vented his anger for him, and he was still a little moved - after all, there is no white teaching in "Basic Sword Art".

When the two walked back all the way, the black-haired boy walked in front and brought up the previous topic: "Well, thank you just now—by the way, you said you didn't have a teacher?"

Yaxuan followed behind, just like every afternoon in the village: "They asked me to learn swords, and I want to learn swords."

Lin Zhizhi stopped suddenly, turned back and narrowed his eyes to look at Yaxuan: "You don't like swords."

He used declarative sentences.

"kindness."

"Why do you want to learn?"

"You are my master, if you want me to learn swords, I will learn swords." Yaxuan said bluntly.

Lin Zhizhi is a bit indifferent to people like Yaxuan.He pressed his forehead in frustration, and regretted, "If I knew you were so clingy, I wouldn't have taught you."

Yaxuan didn't object to Lin Zhizhi affixing the attribute of "sticky" to himself without authorization, he was a little stumbling, and said dryly: "You are the first person who accompanied me to teach me swordsmanship, I... I Don't do anything you don't like."

His words softened Lin Zhizhi's heart.

——Ya Xuan said that Lin Zhizhi was the first person to accompany him, but for Lin Zhizhi, why didn't Ya Xuan accompany him?

Companionship is always mutual.

Yaxuan saved Lin Zhizhi's life, took him back from the mouth of the wild beast, let him live in his own home, and saw him at his weakest and lowest point—really counting, if it wasn't because of a good friend who was possessed by a demon Lin Zhizhi should be able to become brothers with him.

As for the master-student relationship—Xuanhua was influenced by his charming physique to do such a thing, and he had to come to Yuntian to single out many sects—this is why Lin Zhizhi didn't want to have anything to do with anyone.

The young master of the Lin family had a somewhat soft expression and returned indifferently. He looked at the big trouble in front of him, pulled down his rolled up sleeves, and said to him the longest sentence in history: "The road is long, and I myself I can't even figure out the direction, let alone take you. I can't really be your master in my current state. Let's talk about it in the future. I have to ask the master. Since your physique is suitable for the Dao of the Sword, go learn the Dao of the Sword. The line of swordsmanship is not suitable for you...but I can teach you something else. Well, some other skills or other things...if you want."

Yaxuan's eyes that had been dull all this time brightened up.

Lin Zhizhi returned to the original path and continued to walk forward, leaving a sentence: "You first learn from your master, and practice with your master."

Yaxuan followed him step by step, until he accompanied him all the way back to the residence, then left the outer door to look for the head.

After Lin Zhizhi went back, he concentrated his energy until night fell.

On this night, the moon was sparse, and the dark blue sky covered everything in the world, winding in the shadow of dense trees.

Lin Zhizhi didn't stay in the room, he found a hidden place, sat by a tree and closed his eyes to luck, hoping to recover his aura as soon as possible.

Just when he was completely immersed in meditation, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and said with a rising voice: "Ah, I caught you."

This voice is very special, somewhat like the tone of Sea Emperor Gashu, but deeper than his.

Lin Zhizhi was taken aback, and looked back, only to see a stranger standing behind him, looking down at him.

That is a very beautiful man.

Probably because he has reached a peak, Lin Zhizhi seldom uses the word "beauty" to describe the same thing.However, when he saw this man, this was the first word that popped up.

The beauty of this man does not lie in his appearance, but in his natural aura, which cannot be disobeyed only by being in a high position all year round.He was very close to Lin Zhizhi, and his hand was still on the boy's shoulder.

The night is his background, and the bright moon illuminates the world for him.

Lin Zhizhi tensed his body.

When did this person... appear?Why didn't he find out at all? !

He didn't know anything about this person's identity, the only thing he could tell was that he was very strong.So strong that even if he recovered all his cultivation, he would definitely be unable to resist.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of the man's perfect lips, looking at the extremely nervous teenager in front of him, he said meaningfully: "You look better when you are awake than when you are asleep."

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

——What's the situation, this guy in the dog day still watched me sleep? ! !Who is this guy?

The man stepped forward, moved his slender hand away from Lin Zhizhi's shoulder, and stuck his whole body behind him, covering the boy's abdomen with that hand in a posture almost hugging from behind.The man lowered his head, whispered in Lin Zhizhi's ear with a magnetic and sweet voice, and said with great regret, "Your injury is getting better. It's a pity that I didn't see the scene when you were injured."

He pulled Lin Zhizhi over, pinched his chin with his hand, rubbed his fingertips on the corner of his lips, and slowly added the rest of the words: "...so I want to add another wound for you."

After finishing speaking, he gave a low laugh, and with endless ambiguity, he bent down and kissed the boy in his arms.