The Most Powerful Young Man

There is one thing that everyone can see.

After Xiao Yao returned from Xicheng, his nerves collapsed even tighter.

Although he felt that he did not untie the veil of the fairy, even just seeing the tip of the so-called iceberg made his back chill.

Not to mention the immortals, the monsters who were imprisoned by the immortals seemed to have the ability to destroy the world.

What do you use to fight others?

Just when Xiao Yao was in a daze, Xiao Niannian ran to him with small steps, drilled his head into his arms, and stretched out to scratch Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but laughed, and then he hugged Xiao Niannian on his lap and sat.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

Xiao Niannian rubbed his wrist. He was probably exhausted. He gasped and grinned and said, "Mom said, you don't like to laugh anymore, I want to make you laugh!"

Xiao Yao's heart warmed when he heard Xiao Niannian's innocent words.

Is he the lover of his previous life?

Xiao Niannian continued: "Dad, Mom said she was jealous."

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Why are you jealous?"

"Mom said, I just like you, I don't like her anymore. She also said that my daughter is my father's lover in his previous life. Hehe, what does a lover mean?" Xiao Niannian asked curiously.

Xiao Yao thought for a while and said with a smile: "It means lover, um...for example, your mother is my lover."

Xiao Niannian showed a suddenly realized expression, nodded, thoughtful.

After a while, she continued: "Then Dad, you must have been very rich in your last life!"

"Why?" Xiao Yao was puzzled.

"If it weren't because you were rich, how could I like you in my previous life and be your wife? After all, everyone said that I was very good-looking!" Xiao Niannian not only explained his point of view, but also gave a decent way. There is a reason.

Xiao Yao: "..."

He finally realized the feeling of heartbreaking.

This is my own intimate little padded jacket, it is simply a military coat! Black heart cotton!

He really couldn't believe that such a heart-wrenching thing was actually said from his daughter's mouth...

"Who taught you to say this?" Xiao Yao didn't believe it. He felt that his daughter loved him so much. How could he say such a thing?

"No one taught me to say it." Xiao Niannian said with blinking eyes.

Xiao Yao completely gave up.

I can't find a reason to comfort myself.

At this time, he obviously had a feeling of being pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Next, Xiao Niannian patted Xiao Yao's thigh and continued: "Dad, I actually made you fun, you are still very beautiful."

Xiao Yao finally smiled.

Xiao Niannian's eyes lit up and shouted into the distance: "Mom, Dad is smiling again!"

At this moment, Xiao Yao felt that his heart was melted by this cute little girl.

He felt that the luckiest thing in his life was to have such a lovely daughter as Xiao Niannian.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

Seeing Xiao Niannian's twinkling eyes, his heart felt uncomfortable.

"Eyes..." Xiao Yao took a deep breath.

"Hehe, Dad, don't my eyes look good?" Although Xiao Niannian didn't look in the mirror, he might have guessed the expression on Xiao Yao's face at this time and the words that came out of his mouth.

Obviously, during this time, Li Xiaoxiao and others also noticed the distinctive changes in Xiao Niannian.

Xiao Yao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he didn't speak.

He felt that the arrival of that woman seemed to be another day soon.

It seemed that Xiao Niannian began to change after returning from her own, and the changes were getting bigger and bigger.

When he returned, he listened to Xiao Longxiang's mouth.

Three days ago, Xiao Niannian accidentally fell down, subconsciously waved his hand, and slapped the coffee table to pieces.

Then, Xiao Niannian was so scared that she cried loudly on the ground.

Seven days ago, Xiao Niannian was playing in the kindergarten and accidentally picked up a table while moving things.

...

Originally, after listening to these, Xiao Yao not only wouldn't worry, but also felt that his daughter was born a cultivator.

But now, after experiencing that celestial eye incident, this is simply bad news for Xiao Yao.

The changes in Xiao Niannian's body became more and more obvious.

He didn't know what Xiao Niannian would become in the end according to this trend.

It's just that the little girl is still ignorant, doesn't understand anything, and doesn't take it seriously.

"Dad, should I sleep with my mother at night?" Xiao Niannian asked.

Xiao Yao curled his lips: "You don't want to sleep with Dad?"

Xiao Niannian hurriedly comforted Xiao Yao: "No! It's just that Mom said before, I can't pester Dad!"

"I don't agree!" Xiao Yao said seriously.

Xiao Niannian rolled his eyes, spread his hands, and learned the voice of the protagonist in the cartoon, and said very Englishly: "Hey, my old buddy, I really can't help you."

Xiao Yao smiled happily.

The haze in his heart was also wiped out in an instant because of Xiao Niannian.

At night, when Xiao Yao went to bed, he hugged Xiao Niannian tightly. It seemed that Xiao Niannian was gone for fear that he opened his eyes.

When Xiao Yao opened his eyes, he suddenly woke up.

Seeing Xiao Niannian still asleep beside him, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked into the distance.

The surrounding area is empty.

After taking a breath, he circulated in his chest cavity, accompanied by an angry shout, Xiao Yao's aura soared, spreading aura, squeezed into the chest cavity, burst out in an instant, traveled tens of meters, and crushed dozens of trees.

When the mood subsided, the worries that Xiao Yao had originally pressed in his heart seemed to have eased a lot.

He sat down and began to calm down, running the Yulong Jue.

When he started to concentrate, he suddenly discovered that the Dragon Secret Art in the divine consciousness seemed to move faster, and it also emitted a silver light that had never been seen before. When the silver light was running, it was originally extra. Some of the content seems to be clearer.

I can barely understand a word or two.

"Could it be that as long as I continue to practice Yulong Jue, I will be able to understand the characters on it?" Xiao Yao was surprised.

He faintly felt that the extra content on the Yulong Art was very beneficial to his cultivation. Now that he only understood one or two words, he felt that the aura in his body had become more vigorous.

However, when he continued to run the Yulong Jue, the effect was not significant.

In desperation, he can only choose to give up temporarily.

"It seems that we can only proceed step by step, slowly and slowly." Xiao Yao sighed and said.

When he turned around, he found Ge Buping standing behind him.

"When did you come?" Xiao Yao looked at Ge Buping and laughed.

Ge Buping grinned and said, "It's about a quarter of an hour, but I saw that you are still practicing, so I didn't bother you."

Xiao Yao nodded and asked, "How are you doing?"

"There is still no way to comprehend the sword style." Ge Buping was ashamed.

Xiao Yao was shocked when he heard Ge Buping's words, and asked, "Is it possible that you have understood the standing sword style by saying this?"

Ge Buping nodded, and said with a smile: "It shouldn't be a difficult thing..."

Xiao Yao was too happy. If Su Chang left this word to hear, the old man would have to be stimulated again.

However, Su Changliu must have also known about this, and I don't know how happy he is at this time.

Counting the days, it didn't take long for Ge Buping to study the sword with Su Chang, but in such a short period of time, Ge Buping had realized the standing sword style, even Xiao Yao sounded a little weird.

"What do you think is the difficulty of the sword style?" Xiao Yao asked.

Ge Buping thought for a while, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

"The difficulty is in the realm." Ge Buping said.

"Oh?" Xiao Yao looked at Ge Buping with interest, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"The sword is not difficult. The difficult thing is to penetrate. Although it is difficult to penetrate, it is not difficult to reach the realm." Ge Buping sat down cross-legged and faced Xiao Yao, his expression a bit distressed, "I just feel that with my current strength, there is no Way to comprehend."

Xiao Yao smiled and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"Why?" The expression on Ge Buping's face suddenly became a little confused.

He really didn't think about this problem.

"That's what the master told me."

Xiao Yao frowned when he heard this.

But soon, he wanted to understand the key, and sighed helplessly.

After so many years, Su Changliu didn't actually know much, but he hasn't learned as fast as Xiao Yao.

Originally, Su Changliu and Xiao Yao both believed that it was the reason that Xiao Yao already had Jianxin.

Thinking about it now, it's really not like that. It's just that Xiao Yao's thinking is not fixed, but Su Changliu is not.

In his heart, Xu Kuangge had been completely deified long ago.

Therefore, he believes that the sword moves Xu Kuangge left behind is definitely not so easy, and can be understood so quickly, this is that his thinking has been drawn into a prison. But Xiao Yao had no such worries.

"This sword technique is not so mysterious." Xiao Yao stood up, holding Jiuge in his hand, and swung his sword away, the sword aura was like a dragon.

When the sword spirit subsided, Xiao Yao turned his face to look at Ge Buping.

Ge Buping grew up looking at Xiao Yao.

"Did you see it?" Xiao Yao asked.

Ge Buping nodded.

Xiao Yao threw the Jiuge Sword in his hand, and Ge Buping quickly caught it.

"I'm not much smarter than you, but it didn't take long for me to master the standing sword style, the sword raising style, and the breaking sword style. Therefore, it does not take long to break the sword control style. I can rent it. Why do you No?" Xiao Yao said, staring at Ge Buping.

Being stared by Xiao Yao with such eyes, Ge Buping felt pressure.

Fortunately, his self-regulation ability is very good, and he suddenly realized it.

He took a deep breath, holding Jiuge, his wrists turned, his body light.

The same sword.

Sword spirit is like a fight!