Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

After Yan Qing finished sharpening the wooden sword with the plum tree, he realized one thing: the weapon in his previous life was soul silk, and he didn't know how to use a sword at all.In the sect, no matter how junior the Wangqing sect disciples are, they have long been proficient in swordsmanship and moves, and Futai Academy will not offer similar classes.He can only learn by himself.

He went to Xie Shiyi to borrow the sword manual.

Xie Shiyi sat on the Yuqing Palace, his eyes fell coldly, and he said, "I don't have a sword manual."

Yan Qing couldn't believe it, and felt that Xie Shiyi must have lied to him: "There is no sword manual? As the chief disciple of Wangqing Sect, how come you don't have a sword manual?"

Xie Shiyi didn't explain that his skills were inherited from the ancient gods, so he didn't need them at all, he just asked, "What do you want the sword manual for?"

Yan Qing raised the sword in his hand, as a matter of course: "Learn sword moves. Although I just use the sword to pretend, I can't even make moves - when the Qingyun Conference stands on the stage and draws in a mess, Isn't that embarrassing?"

Xie Shiyi laughed when he heard the words, and asked softly: "Do you think you won't be ashamed if you have learned sword moves and gestured there?" He originally opposed and disagreed with Yan Qing's participation in the Qingyun Conference.

Yan Qing: "..." Indeed.If he grinds his gun before the battle, he will definitely not get any results.

Xie Shiyi is No. 1 in the swordsmanship of Shangzhongtian. Using a sword in front of him would be humiliating no matter what.

However, Yan Qing was still serious and said meaningfully: "Honorable Immortal, please don't use such an arrogant tone to humiliate a rising star in kendo. Do you know what 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi are?"

"Okay." Xie Shiyi followed suit, nodded, and a sound transmission talisman appeared in his hand, and said calmly, "I'll wait."

He sent a letter to Le Zhan, asking Le Zhan to find a bunch of low-level entry-level sword manuals from Zangshu Pavilion and send them to Yuqing Peak.

Le Zhan didn't even need to think about it, these must be prepared for that "disciple daughter-in-law".

Yan Qing began to study the sword manual in the school every day.

In his previous life, he and Xie Shiyi had been studying in Dengxiang Pavilion for ten years, and it was not that he had never touched a sword, but after a hundred years of using it, he had long forgotten it.

Moreover, he is competing as a disciple of the Wangqing Sect, so he must be familiar with the Wangqing Sect's swordsmanship, otherwise it will be easy to reveal his secrets.

Unwilling to sleep in the mustard space, only by opening his eyes and seeing the golden spirit stone every day can he comfort his inner sorrow.After going through all kinds of psychological struggles, he finally acquiesced in the fact that his master used to be the head of the Demon Realm.

Unwilling to muster up the courage to poke his head out of the mustard space, his eyes fell behind the book in Yanqing's hand. His pitifully small head could only ask one question: "What is this? What are you looking at?"

Yan Qing: "Look at the sword manual."

Unwilling for a moment, his heart was twisted like a knife, and he flapped his wings: "Then what about the book you bought for a piece of Lingshi back then?! You don't want to read it now?!"

"Huh?" Yan Qing smiled after hearing what it said, and said lazily, "Thank you for your reminder, I just remembered that I haven't finished reading that storybook yet."

He just happened to be tired from studying.

Yan Qing rummaged through the drawer, and took out the "Overbearing Swordsman in Love with Me" again.

Heng Bai secretly watched him while lecturing on the podium of the school.

Yan Qing could only hide the script under the cover of "Nine Heavens Sword Art" and read it secretly.

Yan Qing is actually not interested in the plot of this book at all, she is only interested in the protagonist Gong, a character imagined by the world based on Xie Shiyi.

Reading every sentence that Murong Motian said tenderly and fondly in the book, Yan Qing found it interesting and ironic enough.

Xie Shiyi doesn't even need to be able to speak well, but if he is dumb, they wouldn't have quarreled so many times.

He relishes teaching fish here.

Heng Bai was getting more and more unhappy on the podium, and he walked down directly from the top, yin and yang: "Tomorrow, I will leave for Fuhuamen. I think Yanqing is still studying "Jiuxiao Swordsmanship" so seriously, but what kind of tricks did he find out? coming?"

Heng Bai casually snatched the book in front of Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was stunned.

He had just read in the book, Murong Motian rescued the junior brother from a prostitute, the junior brother took the aphrodisiac, his whole body was soft, his face was red, and the plot was developing in a taboo place.

Yan Qing: "..." You said it was a coincidence.

This scene is very similar to being caught by the teacher in charge of reading pornographic books in modern times.

But between them, it's more like: the loyal servant girl found out that my uncle dared to hide erotic pictures under the pillow.

"Where did you see it?" Seeing Yan Qing's strange expression, Heng Bai deliberately tried to make things difficult for him, and sneered, "I've never seen a student who entered Futai Academy and read "Jiuxiao Sword Art", you see After one class, stay on this page?" Heng Bai said to the beginning: "Murong Motian slowly take off..." and took off the junior brother's clothes.

Heng Bai forcibly swallowed the next few words back.In an instant, he was filled with anger and blood, his round face was flushed red, his ears were also red, and his eyes burst into flames!

Looking at Yan Qing, he was full of anger, and his teeth were chattering.It's unbelievable, it's shocking, and it's even more exasperated.

——I feel angry for Senior Brother Xie!

What exactly was it that Senior Brother Xie brought back to Yuqing Peak? !

Brother, do you know that this person's mind is full of these nasty and dirty things? !

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing was really speechless.

Help, he is really wronged this time.

In his previous life, he was notorious because of the seventh father-in-law. He never thought that he would be notorious because of a broken book after his rebirth.

The peddler thief Xixi said that there is a surprise behind it, is this the surprise?It's outrageous.There is only surprise but no joy.

Heng Bai was very angry, but he also knew that it was indecent to say these things in public.Angrily, he glared at Yan Qing, gritted his teeth and said incoherently: "Yan Qing, you only read these things in class? What are you thinking about all day long! I want to tell, tell..."

He wanted to tell Brother Xie.But in the end he couldn't speak.

Because he is not qualified to enter Yuqing Peak at all, and he has no chance to speak with Senior Brother Xie at all.

Xie Shiyi's identity is too complicated, even if he is in the same sect, it is impossible for him to have a purely senior brother relationship with others.

Heng Bai gritted his teeth, his face turned red, but he still didn't say anything.

Yan Qing sighed quietly, and said flickeringly, "Elder Heng Bai, don't be angry, I didn't buy this book."

Now he is thankful that Xie Shiyi is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to lose face.

Heng Bai: "You didn't buy it? Then who bought it?"

Yan Qing thought for a while, and made up someone who could make Heng Bai shut up: "Miss."

Heng Bai: "..."

Heng Bai was so excited that he forgot how to behave in front of his disciples: "You fart! Brother Xie, how could you buy such a vulgar thing!"

He raised the book high in anger, and just after he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice from outside the window.

"I can't possibly buy what?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Heng Bai: "..."

Futai Academy is located deep in the bamboo forest.When everyone looked up, they saw scattered lights and shadows, and there were two people standing under Xiaoxiao's green bamboo.

One is Tianshu, a good old man with white eyebrows, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes fell on Yan Qing, Hengbai who were arguing, and he frowned for a moment, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Hengbai, what are you doing?"

The other person is dressed in white snow, with black hair like a waterfall, his cultivation is unfathomable, his expression is alienated, and every strand of his hair seems to be cold.

Heng Bai's tongue got stuck: "Thank you, brother Xie?"

Thank you, brother?For a moment, the entire classroom stared wide-eyed, dumbstruck, and completely silent.

Xie Shiyi stretched out his hand from the window, snatched the book from Heng Bai's hand, and brushed Yanqing's table with his cold sleeves.

Yan Qing looked at his snow-white sleeves, and felt his eyes turn white. In desperation, he grabbed Xie Shiyi's sleeves: "Wait!"

Xie Shiyi stood by the window, did not break free from him, and looked down at him.

One bowed his head and the other raised his head.

Although Yan Qing dared to read the storybook in front of Xie Shiyi, he never dared to let Xie Shiyi see the little yellow book based on him.

Immediately showed him a bright and innocent smile: "Immortal Venerable, don't look at it. Don't insult the Immortal Venerable's eyes for such mortal things."

Xie Shiyi's tone was cold: "No insult."

Yan Qing hurriedly said: "Xianzun, what are you talking about coming to the school? How can you waste time here! Elder Tianshu Elder Tianshu—" Yan Qing went directly to grab the old man: "Hurry up, don't you hurry up and take Xianzun with you?" To do something right?"

"Here, Young Master Yan, Du Wei and I are here for the Qingyun Conference..."

Tianshu is really in a dilemma.

Xie Shiyi looked at him with glazed eyes, and said calmly: "You don't need to hide it, I will always know what I want to know."

"..." Yan Qing: "Actually, I didn't write anything. Didn't I tell you all about it yesterday?"

Xie Shiyi asked: "Who is Miss?"

Yan Qing: "..."

At this moment, Yanqing hated Hengbai so much!Why do you want to play a vicious maid so vividly!It made me have so many associations!

While Yan Qing was in a trance, Xie Shiyi took the book from his hand.

I read a few lines down, and turned a few pages with my fingers.His gaze was cold, and his expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Yan Qing and Heng Bai suffocated together.

Heng Bai was more suffocated than him.

When Heng Bai thought of the content in the book, he wanted to strangle Yan Qing to death!Although the protagonist in the book is called Murong Motian, everyone can tell that it is Senior Brother Xie in that description.The folk tales based on Brother Xie have been popular in the cultivation world for a long time.Hengbai has always felt shameless, but the number is too large to burn out, so he can only keep his eye out and his heart out.

Never thought that such obscene things would be brought to the Wangqing Sect.

Since the glimpse of the Qingyun Conference a hundred years ago, very few people in the comprehension world have seen Xie Shiyi again.But many things about Xie Shiyi were still spread, such as Mofa, Xueyi, Sword of No Regret, and a mole on his right wrist bone.

In the book, Murong Motian also has this mole.

The lines between the lines are full of the author's erotic, erotic and ambiguous admiration.

In that episode, it was the little junior brother, the overlord, who took the aphrodisiac and lost all reason, wanting to kiss Murong Motian.

Murong Motian frowned, and stretched out his hand to stop him. The moment he stretched out his hand, his sleeve slipped off, revealing the mole on his wrist.The little junior directly grabbed his hand, blushed, and limp in his arms, kissed the mole obsessively, and softly stuck out his tongue...

Ahhh no way!Heng Bai was about to die of anger again, thinking of his pure and clean senior brother Xie, his eyes would be polluted by this kind of thing, he wished he could strangle Yan Qing to death.

Yan Qing didn't know what was written in the book, so he waited for a while in fear, and seeing Xie Shiyi's calm expression later, he felt that the content of the book might not be very explicit.Guilty said: "Xianzun, have you finished reading? Can you return it to me?"

Xie Shiyi stopped on a certain page and asked casually, "Give it back to you?"

Yan Qing: "That's right, I haven't finished watching it yet."

Xie Shiyi smiled lightly: "Do you want to continue watching?"

Yan Qing looked at Xie Shiyi's face again.

They passed by brothels and Chu halls in their previous lives. Every time Xie Shiyi walked through them like the wind, he regarded rouge and vulgar powder like air.

Golden branches and jade leaves are golden branches and jade leaves. They are very noble in their bones. They don't even bother to take a look at Yun Huanyu's love, because they think they are dirty.

If the subsequent plot in the book is really unsightly, Xie Shiyi probably ruined the book with a calm expression, and would not continue to communicate with him like this.

It seems that nothing was written.

Yan Qing felt that it made sense, so he calmed down and said, "That's right. Isn't talking just to pass the time?" He didn't respond to Xie Shiyi yesterday, but now he was confident and smiled slightly: "There is still , Brother Xie, do you feel that Senior Brother Murong in the book looks a little familiar? When I read this, I always accidentally substitute you in."

After all, it is really impossible to imagine those words in the book speaking from Xie Shiyi's mouth.

"Junior brother, don't be afraid, I will protect you." "Little brother, you are very good-looking." "Little brother, how can I bear to refuse you like this."

Hahahahahaha.

Heng Bai: "..."

Heng Bai was about to be pissed off and hurt internally.

Qi, yes, this, reason!How dare Yan Qing insult Senior Brother Xie like this!

Xie Shiyi looked away, did not close the book, but handed it directly from the window to Yan Qing's desk.The distance was a little far, and the sleeves piled up like snow on his body were also faded a little, revealing the delicate jade-like wrists.Xie Shiyi was very close, so Yan Qing could see clearly that there was a very faint mole on his wrist bone.

In fact, Yanqing discovered this mole in her previous life, and she was quite shocked at the time.

Yan Qing took the book.

I heard Xie Shiyi's faint voice from above his head: "Substitute me? Does this mole also include?" The tone was very calm, and there was no emotion.

When Yan Qing heard the words, she raised her head, and met Xie Shiyi's eyes looking down. They were cool and dark, like a lake that had been snowed for years.

Yan Qing didn't know why, so he blinked in confusion.

Xie Shiyi smiled lowly, withdrew his hand, didn't say anything, turned his head and told Tianshu: "Uncle Shi, go and get the roster."

Tianshu didn't want to be caught between Yan Qing and Xie Shiyi, so he quickly responded, "Okay, okay."

Xie Shiyi turned and left.

Heng Bai's face was distorted with anger, and he jumped into a rage: "Yanqing! How dare you, how dare you—"

As a result, before he finished speaking, Tianshu's yelling came from over there: "Hengbai, hurry up, come out and do me a favor."

Heng Bai swallowed back his anger, glared at Yan Qing, and left with a heavy flick of his sleeves.

Yan Qing was at a loss.

The script didn't write anything.

This little elder is too pure.

"Isn't it just a storybook? I read it to your eldest lady myself yesterday, so why are you so angry?" Yan Qing secretly complained to Heng Bai.

As a result, he took the book back, which happened to be the last page Xie Shiyi read.

In an instant, his expression fell apart.

[He has seen this mole many times.It is always revealed inadvertently when the senior brother is holding the sword, writing, or playing chess, dotted on the cold wrist bones, like a suggestive invitation.Only this time, so close.He took the aphrodisiac, his body softened into a puddle of water, the aphrodisiac burned his body, longing for something.And senior brother is his antidote.The little junior brother was obsessed with his eyes, he collapsed, took the hand that the senior brother stretched out to hold his shoulder, and kissed the mole reverently...]

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing: "..."