Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

This guy, who specially used these swords related to him to stimulate him, could it be that he has discovered his true identity?

Yan Mingxiu was quite flustered, but he couldn't ask directly.

Xiao Yunzhi naturally noticed his strangeness, so he decided not to tease him anymore, he fished out the sword he had already selected from the pool, and put it in front of the young man.

Compared with other swords, the light of this sword is much dimmer, like the cold moon in the night sky.

"What do you think of this sword?"

Yan Mingxiu looked at it for a while, his eyes lit up.

If those swords just now were superior magical weapons, then this sword can be called a divine weapon.

He carefully concealed his longing, and said with a smile: "Master, what is the name of this sword?"

Xiao Yunzhi flicked the blade of the sword lightly with his fingers, and suddenly a particularly crisp sound burst out: "Moon Leng Hanquan."

The name is very unfamiliar, but it doesn't matter, Yan Mingxiu said with a smile: "I must study swordsmanship hard and carry forward my school."

Xiao Yunzhi handed him the sword: "My dear disciple, I am very comforted by your words."

Yan Mingxiu held the sword in his hand. It was strange that the sword was not as cold as imagined, but had an inexplicable warm feeling.

He had an illusion in a trance, the feeling that this sword gave him was exactly the same as the feeling that Xiao Yunzhi gave him at the beginning.

Yan Mingxiu looked at the Moon Leng Hanquan, almost insane.

"If the teacher is not by your side in the future, this sword will definitely not leave you, understand?"

Yan Mingxiu suddenly raised his head and met the man's warm eyes: "I understand..."

Xiao Yunzhi nodded, and lightly stroked his fingers, drawing a very thin scar on Yan Mingxiu's little finger.

Beads of blood dripped into the blade quickly like red coral, Yue Leng Hanquan seemed to sense something, and quickly absorbed the blood.

An extremely pure sword intent instantly flooded his eight meridians, directly raising his cultivation level to a higher level. Yan Mingxiu was ecstatic to feel the flow of this sword intent in his body, and for a moment he forgot that he was still dripping. bloody fingers.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Xiao Yunzhi actually had his little finger in his mouth and was helping him suck the wound delicately.

Feeling the strange touch of his tongue sliding over his fingertips, Yan Mingxiu couldn't help blushing, and quickly pulled his fingers out of his mouth: "Master, such... small wounds, no... don't get in the way!"

It was obviously just a finger-sucking movement, but it made people think about it involuntarily, and Yan Mingxiu's body became inexplicably hot.

"Well, let's go." Xiao Yunzhi didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the action just now, and left Shen Jianchi holding the boy's hand.

With this divine sword, Yan Mingxiu practiced kung fu day and night. After half a year, his kung fu has already surpassed most practitioners of the same age, and he has reached the late Yuanying stage.

Xiao Yunzhi saw it, and also thought it was time to take him out to learn more.

This long insight is not an ordinary meaning, but he wants Yan Mingxiu to gain some prestige among the younger generation of Zhengdao disciples.

On this day, he was going to look for Yan Mingxiu, but the young man came to the door by himself.

At that time Xiao Yunzhi was drinking alone among the flowers, and the exotic flowers and plants around him set off the beauty of the sword fairy in white in the middle.

Even though they have known each other for nearly 100 years, Yan Mingxiu still has no resistance to the handsome face in front of him.

He stood there watching for a long time before he said, "Master."

The man slowly opened his black eyes, bright as stars, and when he saw the young man, his eyes deepened.

"Mingxiu is here, come, come to Teacher Wei."

Yan Mingxiu sat down beside him, unexpectedly Xiao Yunzhi used his legs as a pillow and fell asleep on it.

Yan Mingxiu liked this before, but at that time, he was the one who liked to use Mo Ji's legs as a pillow.

Xiao Yunzhi didn't wear his hair today, and let his long hair hang loose, splashing it like ink at will.

His eyelashes were like crow feathers, and there was a faint smile on his face, and the crimson wine remaining at the corner of his mouth was particularly alluring.

Yan Mingxiu acted like a ghost, couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently stroke the man's smooth long hair.

Xiao Yunzhi hummed lightly, and Yan Mingxiu came back to his senses, and was startled to realize that he had just done something extraordinary.

"Ahem, master..."

"Huh?" The lazy voice was too provocative, sweeping across the boy's heart like a cat's tail, making his heart itchy.Fortunately, I have been with him for the past six months, and I have already developed some immunity.

"Master, these days, my Dao heart is not stable, and I am often inexplicably bored in my cultivation. I think I have encountered a bottleneck period, so I want to go down the mountain for a while. Maybe there will be another encounter."

Xiao Yunzhi remained calm, but his body moved slightly, making Yan Mingxiu a little distracted.

It's not that he can't see that Xiao Yunzhi is deliberately seducing him, but how can he obey his wish?

Xiao Yunzhi was unmoved when he seduced him for so long, but treated him coldly.He had to pay him back and let the sword fairy experience what he had experienced back then.

After he had had enough fun, he waited for an opportunity to contact his subordinates, secretly attacked Xiao Yunzhi, and captured the chief swordsman back to the Demon Sect to be his male favourite.

While calculating, Yan Mingxiu couldn't help showing a smug smile.

Who knows that Xiao Yunzhi has already seen all of this, but he just sees it through and doesn't say it through.

He waited for a long time, but he still couldn't wait for that person's response, so he couldn't help but said again: "What does Master think of the disciple's meaning?"

"Okay, I will go with you as a teacher."

"Ah?" Yan Mingxiu originally thought that if he went out alone, he would take the opportunity to contact his subordinates back then, but Xiao Yunzhi's words made him dumbfounded.

"Master takes care of everything every day, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Besides, the disciple's current cultivation level can protect himself from worries outside."

Xiao Yunzhi slightly raised his eyebrows, but suddenly sat up, and the distance between him and the boy suddenly narrowed.

Those deep black eyes reflected the shadow of a young man, causing Yan Mingxiu's heart to skip a beat.

"As a teacher, I have made many enemies outside, I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go down the mountain alone."

Bastard, you also know that you have many enemies!Thinking of his ruthless killing of his subordinates back then, Yan Mingxiu was so angry that his teeth itch.

"So, let the teacher accompany you."

His voice was very soft, and his warm breath was blowing on the young man's delicate skin. His eyes shone like water, like a lover whispering in his ears.

Any closer, and the two will kiss.

Yan Mingxiu swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but hastily distanced the distance between the two of them.

Wait, what did he just say?

The two master and apprentice packed up and went down the mountain, leaving Qilin to guard the house. Qilin still seemed to dislike Yan Mingxiu very much, and every time he saw him, he always looked disgusted.

Yan Mingxiu didn't bother himself, he secretly planned in his heart how to avoid Xiao Yunzhi's eyes and ears, and pass the news that he was still alive to his subordinates.