The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Yun Tiangang raised his eyes, walked over, and sat in front of the room.

Xu Ziqing covered Yun Tiangang's long hair with a square scarf, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He used to have many intimate actions with his senior brother, but this one has never happened before.

It reminded him that when he was a mortal, there were many things he couldn't do, but after cultivating immortals, he forgot many details.

Looking back on it now, I feel more and more that it is not easy now.

Soon the long hair was wiped for half a gān, and if it continued to be wiped, I am afraid it would be detrimental to it.

Xu Ziqing's fingertips flashed blue light, and a very gentle breath brushed through each long hair, and in an instant, the remaining moisture was taken away.

Only then did he let go of his hand and let the long hair between his fingers pour down like a black waterfall.

Xu Ziqing said gently, "Okay."

Yun Tiangang said, "Sleep."

He has been with Xu Ziqing for more than a year, and he knows that Xu Ziqing is completely clean, but he never asks and does not need Xu Ziqing to answer.

Xu Ziqing smiled and replied softly, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he also took off the robe, leaving only the inner shirt, and also sat beside the room.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqing flicked his sleeves to extinguish the candle, and the two of them lay down together, closing their eyes.

The night is very quiet, only shallow breathing, flowing in the night.

Xu Ziqing didn't need sleep, but he was willing to be so close to his senior brother.

Yun Tiangang closed his eyes and said nothing, but suddenly, he called out, "Ziqing."

Xu Ziqing's eyes suddenly opened: "...Senior brother?"

He didn't hear back, Fang knew that he was too reckless before.

Yun Tiangang said: "You can call me Tiangang."

Xu Ziqing sighed: "Tiangang."

The two stopped talking.

Yun Tiangang frowned slightly, then let go.

He could hear clearly that this person was clearly calling him, but he was born twenty years ago, and he has never worshipped a master, let alone this junior brother.

But why did he feel familiar when he heard the phrase "Senior Brother"? Is it completely unwilling?

If this person was on the side of his bed, but he treated him as someone else, he should have felt unhappy in his heart.

But instead of being unhappy, he was apologetic.

He clearly has little to do with this person, but he has a crush on him, and when he first saw this person, he felt happy and close, presumably not for no reason.

Yun Tiangang recalled his previous guesses, and felt a little puzzled, but he seemed to understand.

After more than ten years, if this person came for him... maybe, there is some possibility.

If he really forgot, he should have remembered it earlier... to live up to it.

In this way, Yun Tiangang and Xu Ziqing went in and out together, and slept on the same bed. Soon, Xu Ziqing would take care of him again, and then Xu Ziqing watched Yun Tiangang practice the sword.

Before you know it, ten days have passed.

Every time Yun Zhenhai saw the two of them, he secretly sighed.

Just like that, Yun Tiangang was about to leave.

And Xu Ziqing also said that he would like to go with him and take care of each other.

Yun Zhenhai had also seen Xu Ziqing take over the whole body of the elder Wu Aomen before, and he was a little relieved. At this time, he saw that the two of them were getting closer, and he didn't know how to feel.

After that, he finally said: "That day, I will entrust it to Pharmacist Xu."

There is no need to say more about the solemn meaning.

Xu Ziqing replied in a serious tone: "Please rest assured, the owner of the village."

Afterwards, the two of them said goodbye to everyone in Yunjiazhuang, and each got on a horse and walked towards the Xuantian City.

The two traveled day and night, with Xu Ziqing watching over them from time to time. Although Yun Tiangang's meridians were not as good as ordinary people's, he was able to persevere all the way, and it was not difficult.

But even so, it took nearly a month before they finally reached Xuantian City.

Chapter 332

By this time, it was still half a month before the Xuanwu Conference was held, but there were already many warriors living in the city.

The style of martial arts in this city is very strong, even if there are pedestrians on the road, there are few people who do not know martial arts. It can be called a martial arts city.

With Xuanwu Tie in hand, Yun Tiangang and Xu Ziqing entered the city smoothly and moved in again. His residence is one of the four major courtyards of the Xuantian City City Lord, among which there are many independent courtyards. Anyone who participates in the Xuanwu Conference can enter with a ticket.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Tiangang had just been led to their residence by the child servants. Before they could clean up, they heard some noise outside, and there were many shouts and weapons waving. It seemed that someone was fighting, so they were a little surprised.

In the city lord's courtyard, is it possible that there are still people who dare to make trouble?

Seeing that the two were puzzled, the young servant answered, "Someone went to the courtyard. The two of you live here, so you must see each other from time to time."

Xu Ziqing asked, "Why choose a courtyard?"

The boy servant heard the words and answered in detail.

It turned out that Xuantian City was under the jurisdiction of Cheling Country. Every Xuanwu Conference, all the talents in the whole country who got the Xuanwu Post would come here.

So there is an arrangement.

Those who hold the Xuanwu Tie need to stay in the other courtyard of the city master, and those who are highly skilled can challenge others to win the opponent's Xuanwu Tie for their own merits. Although the Xuanwu Tie is taken away, although they can still enter the meeting place, they will not. Can't participate, can only watch. But the more Xuanwu posts, the more attention they can get, and at the Xuanwu Conference, there is more capital to be admired. All kinds of benefits, needless to say.

As soon as Xu Ziqing heard it, he knew that this was to make some weak

Those who brush it first, otherwise the conference will only be one day, how can all the warriors be compared? The reason lies in this. It's just that, I'm afraid I have to be more careful in the next few days.

Soon the boy servant brought the meal and turned to leave.

After Xu Ziqing packed up his belongings, he looked at Yun Tiangang and asked, "Tiangang, what do you think?"

Yun Tiangang said: "Just wait."

Xu Ziqing understood.

Instead of coming to the door one by one, it is better to wait for others to find them, but it is easy to encounter experts. Those who refuse to go out to challenge, or lack strength, or have fears, are always inappropriate. And when the senior brother picks out the future, the reputation will naturally spread, and the challenger will become more and more able to respond.

Thinking so, the two eat together.

Sure enough, it was only in the afternoon when someone kicked the door open and broke in.

"Hurry up and present the Xuanwu post, or you will break your hands and feet, don't blame the young master for being ruthless!"

The coming person is burly in shape, with knotted muscles, and a pair of big palms and knuckles, which is very different from others. He must have practiced the kung fu in his hands, and his strength is also in the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow! Sure enough, he is an ambitious person, and his words are a bit ugly, but he has a high-spirited air and quite a warrior spirit.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing took a few steps back.

There were also people behind the warrior, who came with him and who were watching the battle.

Yun Tiangang will never refuse this challenge, and such a challenge cannot be rejected.

He said, "Come on."

The big man immediately exerted strength on both feet, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger, roaring out, earth-shattering!

His big palms are like exhausting the wind, and they are shot like giant làng, the momentum is extremely shocking!

However, Yun Tiangang didn't move, and suddenly his wrist vibrated.

In an instant, a white light flew out, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, and it was already in front of the big man!

This sword is very fast, so fast that people can only capture afterimages.

Before anyone else could react, the sword stabbed the big man, causing him to stagnate for a moment!

At this time, everyone discovered that there was a blood dòng on each of the shoulders of the big man, just above his position. The young swordsman in white was still standing there, his long sword was still hanging from his waist as if it had never been unsheathed.

Good, fast sword!

In the past, warriors had only seen one type of heavy sword, the sword was extremely powerful and powerful. However, the swordsmanship that people see today is different from the heavy sword. The light that flashes and disappears is like a giant, like a shooting star. If people see it, they cannot forget it.

How wonderful is it, and how is it pulled out and taken back? No one can see clearly.

Before, there were still a few people who were quite disdainful of Yun Tiangang's weak figure, but at this time, they were all more cautious.

The big man was even more surprised. His shoulders were the door. If he was hit by someone, he would become weak for a short time. Even if there was a lot of strength in his body, he could not use it.

Did this person do it by chance, or did he really see through him at a glance?

If the former is still nothing, if the latter, it is too scary!

Dahan is not someone who refuses to admit defeat. He has challenged several times, each winning or losing, and he has three Xuanwu posts in hand.

He immediately released one, and said crisply: "I lost!"

Yun Tiangang took it over and gave it to Xu Ziqing.

Xu Ziqing put it away and smiled slightly.

Then the big man entered the crowd of bystanders, but there were still a few people who were just about to move.

Another one came out at the moment, also clasping his fists, but this time, the words were a lot more polite.

Soon it was one move to determine the outcome. The two of them were divided at the touch of a button. The challenger had a sword on each of his wrists, which did not hurt the meridians, which also prevented him from taking another shot.

This time, no one could see where the sword was coming from.

This person also neatly jiāo Xuanwu posts, and also retreats.

Seeing that Yun Tiangang didn't kill people or beat people into serious injuries, they were very curious about his swordsmanship.

Since then, several people have come to challenge, and it has been two or three hours in a row, and the turns are non-stop.

Until it gets dark, there is still no end to it.

These challengers are all belligerents, and they have at least two Xuanwu posts in their hands, so they are not afraid of jiāo. But at this point in the battle, he saw that Yun Tiangang was still standing still in the courtyard. In addition to being excited, he suddenly felt fear in his heart.

Yun Tiangang is a move every time, and every move will inevitably stab the opponent's martial arts door.

And everyone is fighting one person in turn, and he has no signs of exhaustion... This person is really terrifying!

At this time, the boy servant brought the evening meal, and everyone left one after another, talking about it.

Soon, the name of the newly arrived Quick Sword Yun Tiangang was spread through the mouths of everyone.

At night, Yun Tiangang still slept with Xu Ziqing, but after Yun Tiangang fell asleep, Xu Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes.

There were footsteps on the roof.

The sound of these footsteps is close to non-existence, which is not what ordinary people can do. The person who comes here is powerful and has a long and long breath. It must not be an ordinary acquired martial artist.

Undoubtedly, it should be a congenital!

Xu Ziqing's expression was slightly cold.

Senior brother is just an ordinary martial artist who has just arrived. Even if his swordsmanship disturbs some people during the day, he is only a good player in the seventh and eighth layers. The acquired masters of the ninth layer and above have not come, and should not attract innate attention. Not to mention, I came to visit at night with such a small act.