The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

This is actually an overwhelming arena, but the difference in strength does not affect the enjoyment of this game.

The youths and girls on the stage occupied both ends of the ring respectively. Shen Huaian restrained the coercion belonging to the Nascent Soul cultivator on his body, and minimized the oppression on Yunxi.This girl can't win, everyone knows this, including Yunxi herself.And what Shen Huaian has to do is to make the girl lose less embarrassingly.

Regarding Yunxi, Shen Huai'an actually had some malicious intentions.He cared about the way Master looked at her, and cared that Master's eyes stopped on people other than him.Sometimes he also felt that he was making trouble out of no reason, but there was no other way.It's all Master's fault, his pampering step by step finally brought Shen Huaian to this point.

In the end, it was Mo Nanke who indulged him.Intentional or unintentional indulgence.

Yunxi drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist.The long sword relaxed in the wind, but it carried a few sparkles of light.The body of Yunxi's sword has a frosted texture, and is carved with delicate cloud patterns.Rather than saying that this is a sword, it is more like a strand of silk.

Shen Huaian didn't draw out his sword, but Yunxi's long sword was pointing at the square inch under his feet.Yunxi raised the sword inch by inch, Shen Huaian's figure did not move at all.The swordsman is also the murder weapon.It's just that the little girl's sword was far from intimidating Shen Huai'an.

Shen Huaian did not choose not to do anything.When masters confront each other, the one who moves first always falls behind.Three years ago, when Shen Huai'an and Shen Yuan competed, they still tempered each other's temperament according to this point.However, when Shen Huaian broke through the Golden Core and successfully conceived a baby, he no longer had such worries when he was competing with Shen Yuan.

In the face of absolute strength, any skill is meaningless.

Shen Huaian's sword did not come out of the body, and stabbed straight at Yunxi.His scabbard was dug out from a whole piece of Linglong jade, it was as transparent as ice, and cold to the bone.The transparent layer embraces the coldness of the sword light, giving birth to a strange sense of beauty.

The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.This sword is called Yingshui.

Shen Huaian's sword style is restrained, as if with a kind of gentleness.Even if the kind of tenderness and fragility deceives the world, it always makes people indulge in it for no reason.However, few people know that Shen Huaian's most convenient spiritual weapon is not the long sword in his hand, but the mountain and river fan.

He put the fan in the hands of his master, because this opponent was not worth it for him to use the Mountain and River Fan with the psychedelic array and ultimate move to deal with it.

This is a very common sword, and it also uses the Ziyang Jue gesture that all disciples of the Supreme School's outer sect know.Shen Huaian's movements were not fast, and he deliberately restrained the coercion around him.Yunxi stood in place, and only needed to move half a step sideways to avoid this ordinary move. He could even take advantage of Shen Huaian's weakness at the moment when Shen Huaian's movements were wide open and close, and go down first.

However, Shen Huai'an just smiled and glanced at her, which made her completely incapacitated.It wasn't until the tip of his nose felt the slight pain from the sword energy that Yunxi remembered to raise his sword to block.

With a crash, Yunxi's soft sword wrapped around Shen Huai'an's long sword.Such a violent collision did not cause any damage to the scabbard of Shen Huaian's jade carving.

Yunxi was much shorter than Shen Huaian, and when Shen Huaian raised his hand, the little girl was forced to withdraw the soft sword that was entwined with Shen Huaian's long sword.The two swords separated, Yunxi flicked his wrist, and pulled a sword flower, and the sword moved towards Shen Huai'an like shooting stars.

The smile on the corner of Shen Huaian's mouth remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to respond.For a moment, only the sound of Jin Ge colliding could be heard on the ring.

Seven hundred strokes.Yunxi stabbed a total of seven hundred moves, and Shen Huai'an took them one by one.Then, at the [-]th move, Shen Huaian suddenly hit Yunxi's waist with the back of his sword.The seemingly soft blow sent Yunxi flying away.

Yunxi's aunt, who had been keeping a close eye on the situation on stage, hurried forward to catch her fallen niece.Shen Huaian deliberately shot down Yunxi in the direction of Liuyun faction, so it is not difficult for Yunxi's aunt to catch her.The moment she came into contact with her niece, Yunxi's aunt knew that Shen Huai'an's blow must have been done deliberately, so the strength and direction were well controlled.

Supporting her niece to stand firm, Yunxi's aunt cupped her hands at Shen Huai'an, and said, "Patriarch Qingxiao's great apprentice really deserves his reputation."

Shen Huaian turned sideways to avoid her salute, and just smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist has accepted."

After the two exchanged simple greetings, other people naturally came up to challenge Shen Huai'an.Perhaps the fact that even the women of the Liuyun School can survive [-] moves under his command encouraged the people behind him. Even though Shen Huaian bears the name of the closed disciple of Patriarch Qingxiao, many people are still eager to try. .

Shen Huaian glanced at those people, suppressing the impatience in his eyes.He is not interested in fighting or anything else, Shen Huai'an is more willing to return to Master than to fight with others on stage.Even if he just stood behind him and stared at the master's back, it still made Shen Huai'an feel at ease and at ease.

But now he is not allowed to leave at will.There is only one situation in which the Xianmen Grand Competition can exit, and that is to lose the game.Although Shen Huaian didn't care about winning or losing, he also knew that he couldn't disregard the face of the supreme sect, nor could he disregard the face of his master.

Slowly falling his eyes on Shen Yuan, the latter understood for a moment, and while Chen Xun was not paying attention, he rushed to the stage suddenly.There was not much to say between the two, and the fight started in an instant.

Naturally, it is a grand competition.Shen Yuan is a single-line water spirit root, with outstanding talent, and after a lot of tempering, his control over water spirit power is even comparable to that of his ancestors.And he has always favored gorgeous spiritual arts, for a while on the stage, sometimes water dragons take off, sometimes the water curtain is continuous, and sometimes there is a faint and roaring sound.

Such intensive spiritual arts seemed to turn the entire arena into a world of water.Even the clothes, heads and faces of those who were close to the stage inevitably had some condensation.The jubilant water spirit power poured in here continuously, benefiting the little disciples who have water spirits around them a lot.

And in the mist of water, Shen Yuan noticed that he couldn't even get the corner of Shen Huaian's clothes wet.Shrugging helplessly, Shen Yuan swung a water dragon towards Shen Huai'an.Shen Huaian leaned back with the strength of the water dragon, and only waved his sleeves when he fell off the stage. He stretched out his white fingertips and tapped lightly, and the water dragon instantly disappeared and turned into a little humidity in the air.

Shen Huaian had already stepped off the stage, so he smiled more warmly at Shen Yuan, and said softly, "My nephew is making great progress." Then he tapped his toes, and gently crossed over to the high stand where Mo Nanke was. Mei Shun stood behind him.

The people watching under the stage were stunned, a little confused by such a change.Mo Nanke propped his chin, looked at the obvious astonishment on the faces of those people in the audience, just smiled and patted Shen Huai'an's shoulder, without saying much.

It was a very light, very light smile, but it made Shen Huai'an's eyes suddenly darken.What should I do, I seem to monopolize this smile.Let the master can only laugh at himself in the future, and his joy, anger, sorrow and joy can only be tied to himself.Just thinking about this possibility, Shen Huai'an suddenly felt that he couldn't control it.

The fighting spirit is still in full swing on stage.With the appearance of Shen Yuan, the atmosphere of the Xianmen Grand Competition, which had always seemed a bit tame, was pushed to a climax.Shen Yuan's eyes seemed to be able to ignite the fighting spirit in people's hearts, and those who were swept by his eyes couldn't help but want to go up to the stage and fight against him.

Shen Yuan is a late-stage Jindan cultivation base, he can touch the edge of Yuanying, and he is only a chance away from breaking through.Even so, he still defeated three Nascent Soul cultivators one after another.Admittedly, there was some element of fluke in this.Because the three people he defeated were all gold and fire dual spiritual roots.Metal produces water, and water overcomes fire. No matter what kind of spiritual power they use, the spiritual power of their natal life is completely restrained by Shen Yuan, and the other one encourages Shen Yuan's momentum, and naturally they lose.

"Tsk tsk, that uncle is not good, but this nephew is quite powerful. The Supreme Sect is not considered to have no successors." The chief disciple of a sect in the audience muttered softly.Although his voice is very soft, whoever is present can stretch thousands of miles without eyes and ears.Hearing what he said, they couldn't help turning their eyes to him.

His master was so angry that his eyes went dark, he raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded him, "Zhuzi is ignorant, he still keeps his mouth shut."

That big disciple is usually used to being pampered, and he has dual spiritual roots, so he is naturally highly valued in his original sect.After all, if it is a single spiritual root, then even a sect like the Supreme Sect will hold it as a treasure in its palm.So even though he was reprimanded by his master, he still continued to say indignantly, "What, master, did I say something wrong? Look at him, even the girls of the Liuyun sect can walk seven hundred under his hands." It’s not a shame to be knocked off the stage by your nephew.”

His master glanced at Shen Huai'an in fear, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that he was not looking here.Twist the ear of his first disciple hard, and then said to him, "You little bastard just has long hair but short knowledge. Look at those [-] moves, did Shen Xian's long feet move half an inch?"

The big disciple said "Ouch" and rubbed his earlobe desperately. He was stunned when he heard the master's words. After thinking carefully for a while, he realized that there were many thrilling killer moves in Yunxi's total of [-] moves.But even so, it can't shake Shen Huai'an even half a step.

Satisfied with his apprentice's pensive expression, the master continued, "You are looking at the water marks on your own clothes, even off the stage, but Shen Xianchang on the stage is a little wet." ?”

The eldest disciple looked at Shen Huai'an again in a daze. Shen Huai'an's white clothes moved slightly with the wind, and there was not even a trace of water on the ends of his hair.After a while, he swallowed with difficulty, and asked his master with some guilt, "Master, did he... Shen Xian grow him on purpose?"

His master nodded, stretched out his hand and twisted his ears, and said with a snort, "There are people out there, you kid should learn."

But they didn't notice that Shen Huai'an's eyes had actually been on this place long ago.He quietly watched the master-student interaction under the stage, and then slowly pursed the corners of his mouth.

Mo Nanke leisurely watched Shen Yuan's performance on the stage, and suddenly felt that his apprentice was a little lost.Don't ask him how he felt it, maybe it's the connection between master and apprentice, he just can feel the slight loss under the gentle appearance of his apprentice.

#大金猫's visual sense is going to make trouble?What about Mr. Zhuoshijia who agreed?Apprentice, your style of painting changes a little fast. #

Following Shen Huai'an's gaze, Mo Nanke naturally noticed the pair of master and apprentice under the stands.After crossing out the idea of ​​"my apprentice is lost because of others' contempt", Mo Nanke immediately said "Huai'an."

Shen Huai'an immediately retracted his gaze, and silently approached Mo Nanke's side.

"what happened?"

Shen Huaian was silent for a moment, and said awkwardly, "Look, master, he pinched his apprentice's ears." After speaking, a large blush spread from Shen Huaian's white jade-like face, almost even his back was burning red up.

Mo Nanke was a little confused, so he watched the teacher-student interaction in the audience, and was a little confused about the situation for a while.

Shen Huaian looked at Mo Nanke's confused eyes, and continued with some difficulty, "Master, you have never twisted my ears." After speaking, he looked at Mo Nanke with shining eyes.

#Fuck!This look is too foul ah hey.Is this cute?Is it cute? #

#我家男主When did he have the attribute of shaking m? #

"Bow your head." Following a cold male voice, Shen Huai'an bent down obediently.There was a slight chill in the earlobe, and Shen Huaian concentrated all his senses on his earlobe, and could even clearly feel the lines of Master's fingertips.

The hot earlobe was kneaded by cool fingers, with a trace of itching that spread rapidly.After all, Mo Nanke was not willing to twist it hard, but gently squeezed Shen Huai'an's earlobe, and only withdrew his fingers in an instant.However, just a moment's contact was enough to make Shen Huaian's heart beat like a drum.

The former baby has now grown into a young man with sharp edges and corners. Although the whole person has a three-point gentleness, it is difficult to hide his sharpness.It's just that the earlobes were unexpectedly soft. Mo Nanke recalled the soft touch of his fingertips just now, and the corners of his mouth could not help revealing a trace of warmth.

The lingering warmth of the master-student interaction did not last long. After Shen Yuan defeated the fourth opponent on the stage, a black shadow jumped onto the stage.He was dressed in black, his head and face were completely covered by black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes.

The usual practice is to declare his family background, but his words seemed like a drop of water dropped into hot oil, causing the people in the field to suddenly discuss.

He said, Tiansui City, as it used to be.

There is nothing special about Xi Zhao himself, especially his teacher.It turned out to be Tiansui City.