On the bed, the young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands posed strange handprints in front of him, his chest was slightly raised and lowered, and he exhaled and breathed, forming a perfect cycle. In the breath cycle, there is a faint white air current flowing down the mouth. The nose penetrated into the body, warming the bones and flesh.
When the teenager closed his eyes and practiced, the quaint black ring on his finger glowed strangely again, and then fell silent...
"Huh..." Slowly exhaled a suffocating breath. The boy's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint white glow flashed in the dark eyes. It was the fighting gas that had just been absorbed but had not been completely refined.
"The fighting spirit that came from cultivating finally is disappearing...I, my grass!" Shen Shen sensed his body, and the young man's face suddenly became angry, and his voice was a bit sharp cursing.
The fists were tightly pinched together. After a while, the young man shook his head with a wry smile, climbed out of the bed physically and mentally, and stretched out some numb ankles and thighs. He only had three stages of fighting spirit. Inability to ignore all kinds of fatigue.
I simply moved my body in the room, and an old voice came from outside the room: "Three young masters, the patriarch invites you to the hall!"
Three young masters, Xiao Yan ranks third in the house, and there are two older brothers above them, but they have already gone out to experience, and only occasionally go home at the end of the year. In general, the two older brothers face Xiao Yan's younger brother. It is also very good.
"Oh." Replied casually and changed his clothes. Xiao Yan walked out of the room and smiled at an old man in green shirt outside the room: "Let's go, butler Mo."
Looking at the youth's immature face, the old man in the green shirt nodded kindly, and the moment he turned around, the muddy old eyes passed a touch of imperceptible regret. Alas, with the talents of the three young masters, I am afraid that I should have become an outstanding man. Fight, it's a pity...
Following the old housekeeper through the backyard, he finally stopped outside the solemn welcome hall, knocked on the door respectfully, and then gently pushed in.
The hall is very spacious, and there are a lot of people in it. The few sitting at the top are Xiao Zhan and the three indifferent old men. They are the elders of the clan and have no less power than the patriarch.
Below the left hand of the four, sit some elders in the family who have the right to speak and are not weak, and beside them, there are also some younger generations who have performed outstandingly in the family.
On the other side, sitting three strangers, presumably they are the distinguished guests Xiao Zhan said last night.
Some suspicious gazes swept over the strange three people. Among the three, there was an old man in a white robe. The old man was full of smiles and vigorous. He had a pair of slightly small eyes, but they were shining brightly, Xiao Yan. His gaze moved down slightly, and finally stopped on the old man’s chest, his heart suddenly stunned. On the chest of the old man’s robe, a silver light moon was drawn impressively, and around the light moon, there were seven glittering stars dotted with gold. .
"Seven-Star Great Fighter! This old man turned out to be a Seven-Star Great Fighter? It's really a human being!" Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart. The strength of this old man turned out to be two stars higher than his father.
Those who can become masters are at least the powerhouses of the famous mover. Such strength will attract any forces, and suddenly seeing a powerhouse of this level, it is no wonder that Xiao Yan would be surprised.
Next to the old man, there is a pair of young men and women who are also wearing the same moon-white robe. The man is about 20 years old. His handsome appearance and tall figure are very attractive, of course, the most important thing. , Or the five golden stars painted on his chest, which represents the strength of the youth: the five-star fighter!
Being able to become a five-star fighter at the age of about twenty years old shows that the cultivation talent of young people is also very unusual.
With a handsome appearance and good strength, this young man not only fascinated some ignorant girls in the family, but also when Xiao Mei, who was sitting on the side, moved to this side in his beautiful eyes. Slightly bright.
Although the young girl secretly sent Qiubo, it did not seem to appeal to the young man. At this time, the young man was focusing all his attention on the beautiful girl next to him...
This young girl is similar in age to Xiao Yan, which makes Xiao Yan a little surprised. Her appearance is actually a bit more beautiful than Xiao Mei. In this family, I am afraid that only Xiao Xun'er, who is like a green lotus, can. In contrast, it is no wonder that this man dismissed these rouge and vulgar fans in the clan.
There is a green jade pendant hanging from the girl’s delicate earlobes, and when it shakes slightly, there is a crisp jade sound, a touch of delicateness suddenly appears...
In addition, there are three gold stars painted beside the girl's exquisite little breast that has begun to develop.
"Samsung Fighter, this girl...If she hadn't been inspired by external objects, she would be a great genius!" He took a breath in his heart, but Xiao Yan's eyes only stayed on the girl's cold face. He moved away in an instant. No matter what he said, under his naive appearance, he also possessed a mature soul. Although the girl was very beautiful, he didn't show off his drooling brother pig like a nuisance.
Xiao Yan's actions seemed to make the girl a little surprised. Although she was not the kind of girl who thought the world revolved around her, she knew how beautiful and temperament she was. Xiao Yan's casual actions, It really surprised her, of course, nothing more!
"Father, the three elders!" Quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the four senior Xiao Zhan.
"Hehe, Yan'er, here comes, sit down." Seeing Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped laughing with the guests, nodded at him, and waved.
Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan just pretended not to see the impatience and faint disdain from the three elders on the side. He turned his head and scanned the hall, only to find that he didn't have his own place...
"Oh, my status in this family seems to be getting lower and lower. It used to be good, but now I am embarrassed in front of the guests. These three old immortals..." He laughed at himself. Xiao Yan shook his head secretly.
Looking at Xiao Yan, who was standing still, the young people in the surrounding clan couldn't help making ridicules, and obviously liked to see him making a fool of himself.
At this time, Xiao Zhan above also found Xiao Yan's embarrassment, a flash of anger flashed on his face, frowning at the old man beside him and said: "Second elder, you..."
"Ah, I'm really sorry, I forgot about the Third Young Master, hehe, I will ask someone to prepare!" The yellow-robed old man who was stared at by Xiao Zhan smiled faintly, and patted his forehead "self-blaming", just The ridicule in his eyes did not hide much.
"Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!" The girl's faint laughter suddenly rang in the hall.
The three elders were stunned, their eyes moved to the quiet Xiao Xun'er in the corner, their mouths wriggled, and they didn't even dare to speak anymore...
In the corner of the hall, Xiao Xun'er smiled and closed the thick book in her hands, with a calm and elegant temperament, and blinked lovely at Xiao Yan.
Looking at Xiao Xun'er's smiling face, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, touched his nose and nodded, then walked over to the jealous eyes of many teenagers and sat down next to her.
"You helped me out again." Xiao Yan said with a low smile, sniffing the faint fragrance of the girl beside him.
Xiao Xun'er smiled lightly, with a cute dimple on her face, her slender fingertips opened the quaint book in her hand again. At a young age, she has an intellectual beauty, blinking her slender eyelashes in the book. After wandering for a while, he suddenly said a little faintly: "Brother Xiao Yan hasn't been sitting alone with Xun'er for three years, right?"
"Uh...Xun'er is a genius in the family now. Isn't it easy to want friends?" Xiao Yan smiled dryly when she saw the girl's slightly resentful smooth face.
"When Xun'er was four to six years old, someone sneaked into my room every night, and then used a very clumsy technique and not strong fighting spirit to warm my bones and meridians every time. After I was sweating profusely, I left tired. Brother Xiao Yan, who do you think he will be?" Xun'er was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at Xiao Yan, a girl’s unique style. , So that the eyes of the surrounding teenagers were a little light.
"Ah...I, how did I know? So young, we are still crawling on the ground, how did I know." With a fierce heartbeat, Xiao Yan laughed twice, and then turned his gaze into the hall with some guilty conscience.
"Hehe..." Looking at Xiao Yan's reaction, Xiao Xun'er smiled softly in her mouth, her gaze shifted to the book, and she seemed to mutter indifferently: "Although I know he is kind, but Xun'er is a girl anyway? There is no reason to sneak a girl's body. If Xun'er finds the person, huh..."
The corners of his mouth were cracked, Xiao Yan's heart was a little guilty, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, silent...