With the script in hand, I became a heartthrob

Rao Xi looked at the young man in front of him, the emotion in his eyes could be said to be very helpless.

"What are you doing here again?"

The young man was wearing a silver-patterned black robe and stood two meters away from Rao Xi. He was gorgeous, his lips seemed to be painted with rouge at a young age, and his brows were shining brightly.

Hearing this, the young man snorted, his face puffed up, "I'm here for revenge! Now I've set up a magic barrier around us, even if that Golden Core Stage is in the same realm as me, it's impossible Come here to help you! Just ask if you are afraid!"

Rao Xi raised his eyebrows, "Do we have a grudge?"

The young man glared at Rao Xi, looking very angry, "You lied to me and frightened me, making me run away in such a shameful manner!"

Rao Xi looked at the boy's whole body very seriously. Under his scrutiny, the boy's body gradually stiffened, then he opened his eyes and pretended to be fierce: "What are you looking at!"

Rao Xi gave an evaluation, "Are you stupid?"

"you!"

"First, I didn't lie to you, you are indeed not my opponent."

Rao Xi paused, let go of the coercion to Yuanying, and the coercion of Yuanying made the young man's face gradually turn ugly.

"Secondly, I didn't scare you away on purpose. That night, I didn't say I wanted your life. It was you who suddenly blew up your magic weapon and escaped."

Rao Xi finished speaking calmly.

"Nonsense," the young man glared angrily, his fox eyes seemed to become more charming, "You righteous monks are the most hypocritical, you just like to lie to me, trying to treat me as that kind of filthy thing, hmph, do you think you are the most hypocritical? I thought so too! Just now you looked at me like that!"

"What filthy thing?" Rao Xi looked puzzled.

"It's just that kind of thing!" The young man stuttered suddenly, seeing the puzzled look in Rao Xi's eyes, he shouted again, "You must understand it very well, but you are deliberately pretending not to understand."

Rao Xi had no expression on his face, and suddenly he didn't want to listen to him anymore, "If there is nothing wrong with fellow Taoist, I will leave."

He walked forward, intending to walk out of the magical barrier directly, the young man swiped to block Rao Xi, and chattered like a sparrow for a long time, "You just wanted me to say it, so you played hard to get, huh, you succeeded, then That filthy thing is the furnace cauldron."

"What's your expression? Are you looking down on me?" The boy looked at Rao Xi and shouted angrily.

Rao Xi: "You think too much, I don't mean it."

He pushed back the boy's protruding head, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll be leaving."

"You are not allowed to go!"

The boy pulled his sleeve hard. In fact, Rao Xi could throw him out, but then the boy would definitely fall to the ground due to the reaction force, his body might be covered in dust, or he might get wounded.

Rao Xi looked at him and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the young man to use too much strength, and even used his spiritual energy, only to hear a "crack", and the sleeve was torn.

The young man sat on the ground looking up at Rao Xi, holding the ripped cuff, and froze on the spot.

Rao Xi was silent for a while, didn't say anything, and started to leave.

The young man hurriedly stood up, seeing that Rao Xi was about to step out of the barrier he stepped down, as if the airs he should have put on before were not worth mentioning at this moment, he hurriedly shouted directly behind Rao Xi, calling him The secret buried deep in my heart that I would not tell anyone came out: "I am born to be charming, I will be a furnace to help you cultivate, and you will be able to ascend as soon as possible!"

Rao Xi turned around and looked at the hesitation and eagerness in the boy's dark eyes, "So what, I'm not interested."

That voice was so cold that the young man couldn't hold back and wept bitterly, the tears wet his eyes and hung on his long eyelashes like broken jade.

Rao Xi: "..."

He walked to the boy's side and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

"I...I want a blessing. I don't want to hide in secrets anymore. I'm afraid all day long. I don't know if someone will catch me one day and lock me up like a thing," the boy said while crying, "Although I don't like it. Be someone else's cauldron, but...but if it's you, I'd like to..."

"Don't say such things." Rao Xi stood against the light, almost half of his face was in the shadows, his expression seemed a little indifferent, "Don't treat yourself as an object, you are a human being."

The young man stared blankly at that beautiful face. That face was different from his. It was as beautiful and exquisite as a fairy living above the clouds, without a trace of mortal energy. It was the ultimate journey that all monks dreamed of.

"Get up, I will give you protection, but you are not allowed to do this again in the future." Rao Xi instructed.

"Yeah!" The boy jumped up happily, and ran to Rao Xi's side, spinning around like a cat.

He stretched out his hand cautiously, wanting to touch the delicate pattern on the cuff of the youth's robe, but thinking of the embarrassing thing that happened just now, he slowed down his movements even more.

At this moment, the barrier shook violently.

"Boom—boom—"

It came again and again.

After another shake, the enchantment cracked like a spider's web.

Xue Meng, holding a long sword, appeared at the gap in the barrier.

His eyes were as dark as twilight, and that beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of dense clouds.

When he saw Moxiu unilaterally holding Rao Xi's sleeve, his face was like a thunderstorm.

"Moxiu, don't let go of Fellow Daoist Fu!"

Xue Meng's tone was agitated, and she walked over quickly with her sword in hand.

The young man let go of his hand, stood in front of Rao Xi, looked at Xue Meng angrily, and his eyes were charming, "Hmph, how powerful do you think you are."

There was a deep sense of sarcasm in his tone.

Xue Meng was quickly irritated.

The two fought.

Rao Xi: "..."

He looked at the sword energy and magic weapon coming and going in front of him, and took a step back.

Rao Xi took out a shiny golden chair from his cuff, sat on it, and moved his eyes to the two people who were fighting.

At this time, a sword light that Xue Meng struck was blocked by the silver bell in front of the young man, the sword light was scattered, leaked from the side of the silver bell, and landed not far from Rao Xi's feet.

Rao Xi decisively took the chair and moved back a step.

The two boys seemed to be fighting each other, Xue Meng kept fighting with the boy with his sword, and at the same time called him Moxiu.

The young man was told by him, and he couldn't help roaring: "Moxiu, you are tall, I have a name, and my name is Shen Yuan."

Xue Meng said coldly: "I don't care what your name is, you demon cultivator, who should you show that appearance to?"

However, the two of them, one at the golden core stage of cultivating immortals, and the other at the stage of devouring demons, although their attributes are different, their realms are the same, and they fought for a long time without a winner.

Rao Xi sat next to him and yawned lazily, a thin layer of mist filled his eyes, and the end of his eyes was stained with bright red, like the sunset glow on the sky before nightfall.

He reached out to wipe the mist from his eyes, and looked to the other side, "Is the fight over?"

The sword energy that was about to fly out from Xue Meng's hand was forcibly withdrawn, Shen Yuan gave Xue Meng a pooh, and took all the magic weapons back.

This bah made Xue Meng almost rush over with his sword, but at this time Rao Xi said, "Let's go after the fight."

Xue Meng put the sword back into the scabbard silently, "Good fellow Daoist Fu."

When Shen Yuan saw Xue Meng's movements, a trace of disdain flashed across that pretty and charming face. He trotted to Rao Xi's side, and stretched out his hand tentatively. Seeing that Rao Xi didn't refuse, he boldly grabbed Rao Xi's hand. He stepped back to Rao Xi's obliquely behind, and made a face at Xue Meng.

He had long thought that there was something wrong with this cultivator, but the more he looked at it now, the more he disliked it. He stayed by Mr. Fu's side all day and circled around Mr. Fu. He must want to win Mr. Fu's favor.

With a power as powerful as Mr. Fu, how can a mere Jindan stage be qualified to stay by his side? Only people like him who are naturally charming and fast in cultivation are eligible.

When Xue Meng saw that demon cultivator hid behind Rao Xi after making a funny face, he suddenly became angry. He knew that these demon cultivators were not good things, and Fellow Daoist Fu must have been confused by him.

Rao Xi didn't notice their small movements in private, he had already taken out the golden sword and prepared to fly with the sword.

Shen Yuan quickly said: "I'll go with you!"

Rao Xi nodded slightly, agreeing.

Shen Yuan took out a small flying magic weapon, that flying magic weapon was a cyan lotus platform, exquisite in workmanship, lifelike, medium in value, suitable for magic cultivators in the devouring stage to use on their way.

He jumped up, sat on it, and kept it delicate, he didn't want to fly with the sword, that would not look good at all, but... Shen Yuan's eyes fell on Rao Xi in front of him, and he smiled, except for Mr. Fu of course.

Moxiu is really annoying, I must kill that Moxiu on the way.

Xue Meng looked at the gaudy Moxiu in front of him, thinking blankly.

When they arrived in Qingfu Town, the two fought openly and secretly, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

Shen Yuan is naturally charming, with red lips and white teeth, from a distance, he looks like a little boy of gold and jade.

In places where mortals and monks come and go, he conceals the devilish energy all over his body very well. If he is not seriously injured, ordinary people cannot see the devilish energy.

Xue Meng looked at Shen Yuan with gloomy eyes from behind. The handsome young man had a cold face, holding the blade of the sword with his right hand from time to time, in case he could draw the sword quickly when something happened.

"Don't be so nervous, Qingfu Town is not far from Jinli Temple, and the security is good."

Rao Xi saw that he was tense all the way, even if he went down the mountain to practice, he didn't have to be nervous all the time. A boy of Xue Meng's age must be pampered by his family. Cultivation is really hard... Rao Xi sighed in his heart.

Hearing Rao Xi's clear voice, Xue Meng relaxed a little, and the hand that was tightly holding onto the hilt of the sword was slightly loosened. He said in a low voice, "Why do you want to go with him? He is obviously a demon cultivator..."

Rao Xi, as an airborne NPC, doesn't quite understand the contradiction between Zhengdao and Moxiu, but Xue Meng is an indigenous NPC in "Xiantu", this answer should be very important to him.

He thought for a while, and said: "Shen Yuan is not bad, he is not the kind of demon cultivator who wantonly destroys lives, and even if he is a cultivator, the three people he met before were also evil-minded and wanted to snatch property. ? Cultivating immortals and cultivating demons are both means of cultivation, so as long as you don’t do such outrageous things, you don’t have to be too harsh.”

After all, the ways of cultivating immortals set for players in "Xiantu" are divided into two types: cultivating Taoism and cultivating demons.

Xue Meng thought it was reasonable, but he would never get along with Shen Yuan in harmony!

Shen Yuan, who was walking in front, realized that the two of them were walking a bit slowly, and that sword repairman was so close to Mr. Fu!

Shen Yuan quickly walked back, he walked to Rao Xi's right, and while talking to Rao Xi, he drove Xue Meng aside with or without, and he was unmoved by Xue Meng's countless knives.

Xue Meng was not as sloppy as Shen Yuan, and he couldn't deliberately run to the left of Rao Xi, so he walked on the far right with a dull face.

As night approached, the three found an inn to stay.

When they stepped into the door, the monk and waiter who were eating, talking, and settling accounts couldn't help but look at them.

One is ice-snow and cute, with serious eyebrows and eyes, and the other is seductive and charming, like a peony.

The most eye-catching thing is the young man standing in the middle. He just glanced past him and never wanted to move away. His skin is as white as suet jade, his lips are as red as begonia flowers, and he is everyone's final word for "beauty". Fantasizing, it seems that even the most ascetic sword cultivator can't help but have vine-like thoughts in his heart when he sees him.

Some people's eyes quietly changed.

Xue Meng looked over coldly, the golden core aura around her was already slowly floating.

Shen Yuan has already prepared the magic weapon, and the emerald green whip has a head protruding from the sleeve, and even some insidious moves can't help but be released, his eyes are like a storm coming to the world.

The cultivators noticed that the two teenagers were already at the Golden Core cultivation base, and they were all shocked. How old are they, and they have already stepped into the Golden Core cultivation base... Such talents are really surprising. , will definitely become famous in the world of comprehension.

On the contrary, the cultivation base of the young man can't be seen, it seems to be below the golden core, but with such a talented golden core, it is not something that can be imagined casually.

Seeing that it was time for everyone to eat, chat, and settle accounts, and they all returned to their previous state, the two of them withdrew their coercion and went to the counter to reserve a room.

Rao Xi: "..."

In fact, he was planning to control the coercion to scare some dishonest monks to death. After all, with such a high level of cultivation, it is not for nothing.

But they had already scared him, Rao Xi silently withdrew his thoughts.

Xue Meng and Shen Yuan fought fiercely in front of the counter because of the location of a room.

In the end, Shen Yuan patted the counter forcefully, and said loudly, "Whoever pays will listen!"

He took out several ingots of gold from the storage bag, put them on the counter with a snap, raised his chin slightly, and squinted at Xue Meng.

Xue Meng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, looking like he was about to die of anger, but he just couldn't come up with the money to compete with Shen Yuan.

For the first time, Xue Meng, who has been practicing assiduously, has doubts, remembering that money is something outside of the body and following the teachings of his master.