The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 36

"What do you pay for? Treasures choose good owners. I haven't been unreasonable to this point."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain looked at the cub, he had a heart attack for a moment, and after a while, he said solemnly: "However, you owe Tianjian Mountain a great favor. If Tianjian Mountain is in danger in the future, you must help it with all your strength, and you must not refuse. how?"

This is also his deliberate decision.

In fact, he still thinks Tong Yangfu's idea is very good, but his daughter disagrees with life and death, so there is no way.

"Okay, okay." Without hesitation, Yan Xuekong ran up to him, stretched out his small palms, raised his face and said, "High fives are an oath, Yanyan will keep his word."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain was startled, and after clapping his hands three times, he finally laughed.

He pinched the cub's face and said helplessly, "You have a conscience. What happened just now? Why did you remove the stone tablet as soon as you came? How did you do it?"

"Yanyan only knows that it's called the Wanjian Monument. After learning all the skills on it, it will move."

"..."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain felt that he didn't need to ask. For the first time in his life, he was so shocked that he just wanted to shut himself up, so he waved his hand in a dull manner: "Forget it, let's go."

Yan Xuekong blinked in confusion.

Mu Hongyi smiled and said: "People like my father think that they are geniuses that are rare in thousands of years. His Highness can do things that neither he nor the ancestors can do at such a young age. There is no light, go back to sleep and you will be fine."

Xie Yuchen said: "How many arrogances are lost to the years. Longevity is a long way to go, so I sigh in vain."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain suddenly felt a pain in his knee, and shouted without turning his head: "That's enough, I'll beat you up again! Do you think you are Yuanchen Tianzun? You have the ability to talk about me, but you don't have the ability to show your true colors!"

The door of Jianzhong opened, and the four of them walked out.

Xie Yuchen was noncommittal, Yan Xuekong climbed onto him and covered his mouth.

In case the Uncle Headmaster who is in a bad mood is angered and wants to fight again, the fight is not terrible, but the Uncle Headmaster who loses probably won't let them go down the mountain.

Therefore, silence is golden.

However, the headmaster of Tianjian Mountain, who was in a bad mood, didn't let them idle. He called all the disciples to the martial arts training ground the next day to compare swords with Yan Xuekong.

"Taking the Zhenshan Stone Tablet and learning such a powerful sword technique," the headmaster of Tianjian Mountain said solemnly, "Isn't it too much to point out my group of ineffective disciples?"

Yan Xuekong nodded indifferently, changed into a white exercise uniform, tied up his long silver hair in a high ponytail, ran to the competition stage with a "da da", and randomly dug out a sword from a small lucky bag.

The young disciples around looked at each other in blank dismay, they had no intention of fighting against the little guy, but were melted by his cuteness, and they all opened their mouths to tease him.

"Your Highness, you got up so early, are you sleepy? Are you hungry?"

"I have fresh spiritual fruit here, would you like to eat it, Your Highness?"

"Is the head teacher confused, let us bully such a small doll. Your Highness, Bi Han Sword, let us play games with you!"

As soon as this remark came out, it received countless echoes.

Yan Xuekong greeted them politely, and then tilted his head to think, why not: "There are so many of you, Yan Yan can't finish fighting until dark. Ah, why don't you go together, okay?"

Everyone: "..." They suspected that their ears were broken.

"A group of ignorant people are still bullying him. It would be good if he didn't bully you!" The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain blew his beard and stared, pointed at the big disciple who was counting money, and shouted: "You, go up!"

The eldest disciple, Qin Xuyang, is twenty years old, at the early stage of Golden Core, a task madman, and loves to make money.

After being called, everyone's eyes fell on him. He was taken aback, and blurted out: "What the hell, Master, I have principles, and I will never bully the weak!"

"This month, double the number of cases."

"Okay, master, I'm the best at sword fighting!"

Qin Xuyang patted his clothes, and happily jumped onto the competition stage: "Your Highness, don't worry, I won't hurt you. Later, let's each play a trick, after you finish the competition, I will make money, everyone is happy! "

Yan Xuekong looked childish, and obediently said "Oh".

Qin Xuyang felt that this doll had delicate skin and tender flesh, and it was unbearable to hit any place.After thinking for a moment, he looked at the lucky bag on the cub's waist, smiled, drew his sword and swept towards the tie.

There is a wind blowing, and the snowflakes drift silently.

Yan Xuekong lightly raised his wrist, the tip of his sword caught the falling flowers, and the water melted like pearls and jade.Immediately, the melted drop of water was instantly cut into tens of thousands of paths, each of which contained a completely different mysterious sword intent.

Qin Xuyang's face turned pale in shock, he quickly changed his moves, his figure flashed, but he couldn't avoid it!

He subconsciously used his cultivation base, using sword intent against sword intent, and it only took a moment to compete.

How can a trickle of water beat the vast sea?

How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!

The sound of "snap" was the sound of the long sword in Qin Xuyang's hand being knocked down. Because the defeat was too fast, he didn't even react, and his face was at a loss.

The faces of the people around him showed the same confusion as him, and gradually, there were gasps one after another.

Yan Xuekong was very calm, and said tenderly: "Next."

Qin Xuyang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain was very satisfied, and took the opportunity to teach him a lesson: "You little bastards, you are always complacent! Do you feel that you are amazing to challenge yourself? Look at him, he is only five years old, and he defeated you in one move. What qualifications do you have to not work hard?"

Yan Xuekong stood with a sword in his hand, trying to maintain a dignified appearance, acting as a tool for him.

The jokes on the faces of the Tianjian Mountain disciples disappeared, all fighting spirits rose, and the sword energy soared to the sky.

Someone pulled Qin Xuyang who was still out of the situation, jumped onto the stage and shouted: "I'm coming!"

One was defeated, and the other came to the stage. Until the sunset, Yan Xuekong stood on the stage, without moving a step from the beginning to the end. No matter who came up, it was an understatement.

Even if the last dozen or so people joined forces, it didn't force him to make an extra move.

The pure white practice clothes are not stained with dust, not as bright as his long silver hair like the moonlight, and the sunshine in the sky is unparalleled, not as dazzling as his golden eyes.

In the end, all the Tianjian Mountain disciples lay down on the ground, their expressions dull, and they looked at the cubs as if they were looking at a little monster from ancient times, full of indescribable awe.

"Is it over? Yanyan is so tired."

Yan Xuekong threw the sword, rubbed his eyes, and ran down the competition stage while reaching out for a hug.

Ye Huanhuan hurried forward, but saw Xie Yuchen passed her unhurriedly, caught the cub, and said, "Good fight."

Yan Xuekong said proudly: "Of course."

After finishing speaking, he yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.Even if his cultivation is at the golden core stage, his body is still young, and he instinctively needs to rest.

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain brought Mu Hongyi over and asked a few words. After finding that the cub was fine, he turned around and went to train his disciples again.

His original intention was to train his disciples and urge them to make progress, but he just looked at everyone's shock and wondered if it was a bit too much, but don't lose your self-confidence in a fight!

Qin Xuyang was staring at the sky in a daze, when Mu Hongyi yelled at him a few times, and suddenly said: "Master, I have realized."

The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain said happily: "What have you realized?"

Qin Xuyang said seriously: "Aptitude is limited, but money is unlimited. I should use my limited aptitude to earn unlimited money!"

"..." The headmaster of Tianjian Mountain started to beat up violently, and roared angrily: "I will beat you to death as an unfilial person! Girl, don't stop me!"

That night, the entire Tianjian Mountain disciples were shrouded in the shadow of Prince Dayan, trembling.

The instigator was unaware and slept soundly.

After visiting Tianjian Mountain for a few days, after visiting the scenery and getting acquainted with the surrounding routes, Yan Xuekong was about to leave for Yaozhou.

Mu Hongyi sent them to the mountain gate, and heard ghosts crying and howling wolves on the mountain, vaguely about what it was, "This little devil king has finally left, woo woo woo", "I'm a bit reluctant after being abused for a few days", "Actually, His Highness is so obedient and lovable." "Ah, ah, I want to practice swords and swords."

Mu Hongyi pretended not to hear, and said: "It's a pity that my brother is out on a mission. Last time, he was clamoring to see His Highness. It's strange that Dad only took me and didn't take him to Zhongzhou."

Yan Xuekong held her hand and said with a smile: "Then next time we meet, Yanyan will compete with him in a sword fight."

Mu Hongyi couldn't help laughing, and explained with some embarrassment: "My brother is lazy by nature, and he doesn't like practicing swords the most. Instead, he loves to pursue some beauty list. He heard that Empress Wu is the number one beauty in Jiuzhou, so he messed up again."

Yan Xuekong was amazed: "Is there still this list?"

He didn't really care, anyway, in his eyes, mother is indeed the most beautiful in the world, and he was very happy when someone praised mother.

"It's the same as the Pill List, and it's the name of Baohua Pavilion. By the way, Your Highness, you know that you are already on the list?"

"I do not know."

Last time in Lingzhou, Yan Xuekong and Gu Huazi worked together to refine the fairy weapon, and then forgot about it, but Gu Huazi didn't want to take all the credit, so Cheng Liu took the four-year-old Prince Dayan was on the list.

When the new list came out, the jaws of countless people dropped.

Mu Hongyi just reminded her a little, without saying much, she cupped her hands and said, "Your Highness is of extraordinary status, with peerless talents, and his reputation has moved Jiuzhou. It is inevitable that people will miss you when you go to Yaozhou. Please be careful."

Yan Xuekong replied: "Thank you, Sister Mu."

After boarding the Lingboat, he overlooked the mountain gate and saw the girl in red looking up, her clothes fluttering, the cold wind didn't push her back, and her strength of character was just like the first time he saw it.

Yan Xuekong turned his head, saw Xie Yuchen standing behind him, rushed over and said, "Brother Junyu."

Xie Yuchen asked: "Do you like Tianjian Mountain very much?"

"I like it. Although everyone didn't say anything, they shared a lot of delicious and fun things with Yanyan. The uncle in charge didn't blame Yanyan for taking away the treasure of Zhenshan."

"Dayan Shenchao is rich in the world, what treasures can't be exchanged? It's not his turn to suffer from exchanging dead things for living people."

Before the cold wind dissipated, Xie Yuchen blocked it with his hand, and made a faint sound.

Yan Wenyou was divorced and hated Tianjian Mountain deeply. Given time, Tianjian Mountain will definitely become the primary target of the Asura Clan.The Headmaster of Tianjian Mountain seemed to regret it, but he knew better than anyone in his heart that the promise of Prince Dayan was worth more than a stone tablet.

Yan Xuekong hugged his arm and shook his arm coquettishly, smiling carefreely: "Brother Junyu, don't think so. You should say that Yanyan has made many good friends again, how happy I am."

In the position of head teacher of Tianjian Mountain, it is all about race and sect.

Yan Xuekong felt that no matter what the Uncle Head Teacher's intentions were, it was a rare generosity in the world to let him enter the Sword Tomb before.

Xie Yuchen didn't say any more, just quietly looked at his smile, not returning to his senses for a long time.