Chapter 134: Fooling, and More Fooling!

"Junior brother?"

Seeing that Xi Zichu was in a daze, Zixiao pretended not to know what he was thinking about and asked quickly.

"Ah?! Sorry, senior brother, I was thinking about something just now."

Because he lied to his senior brother, Xi Zichu's face was slightly red.

"It doesn't matter."

Zixiao said nonchalantly: "I see that you are very interested in that sword technique? Why don't I teach you?"

"You, you teach me?"

Xi Zichu looked at Zixiao in surprise. Logically speaking, that kind of powerful moves are all his own bottom-of-box stuff, how could he easily teach others.

I haven't known my senior brother for long, so he is going to teach him everything he knows?

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit unreal.

Xi Zichu had received too many cold eyes before, and Zixiao suddenly came up to show his goodwill, which made him a little unsure of how to respond.

"Of course, aren't you very interested in that move?"

Teaching Xi Zichu sword moves, Zixiao is not just a joke.

As the top sword technique in the world, with the Eight-leaf Sword Grass, a divine object that defies heaven, Zixiao can easily derive any sword technique in the world.

Since it can be derived, it can certainly be taught.

It's just sword intent and moves.

"But, but, Senior Brother, isn't that your trump card?"

"So you are worried about this? There is absolutely no need."

Zixiao waved his hand and said, "You and I have become brothers now. Just like Master said, we are already family members. What's more, we have been together for a while and have a good relationship with each other."

"Moves and skills are just external things. I will certainly be happy if you can become stronger."

"Senior Brother!"

Xi Zichu's expression was a little touched.

Thinking about his previous worries, it was simply judging a gentleman by his own mean heart.

Compared with his senior brother, he can really be called a villain.

"Brother, I actually have one too..."

"Stop."

Xie Zichu was so excited that he wanted to blurt out the fact that the Human Emperor Sword was in his body, but was interrupted by Zixiao.

Zixiao said with a serious face: "Brother, I don't know what you want to tell me, but I know from your expression that you are going to say something important, just because I plan to teach you sword moves?"

"If that's the case, aren't we two making a deal? I teach you sword moves, and you tell me your hidden secrets."

"That would not only insult me, but also yourself!"

"So, I don't want to hear what you want to say. When you calm down, I will teach you that sword move."

After that, Zixiao went to the pavilion, leaving a tall back view to Xi Zichu.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. If you want to completely turn this son of destiny into Lei of the pseudo-spiritual realm, you still need to plan carefully.

Watching the back of the brother leaving.

Xi Zichu's eyes were slightly red. Except for a few people, this was the first time he felt warmth after joining the sect.

Such a noble person actually became his senior brother.

But before, he was still thinking whether his senior brother would be interested in Dai'er and whether he would snatch his resources.

I'm really damned!

Xi Zichu wanted to slap himself now. When did he forget his original idea?

If his senior brother needs anything next time, he will definitely stand up at the first time!

Zixiao, who left, didn't care what Xi Zichu was thinking.

Human Emperor Body, Human Emperor Sword, these things need not be said, they must be the standard of the Son of Destiny, and they have been seen on the panel before.

The reason why he used that sword move in the hall before was also to let Xi Zichu take the initiative to find him.

Now it seems that the plan is very successful.

What he wants to do with the Son of Destiny is to see if he can completely change his fate.

When he was in Yaoguang Holy Land before, he found that Zuo Yuanfei's label of the Son of Destiny seemed to have some strange changes, but he still couldn't be sure whether this change was a good thing or a bad thing.

Now he can experiment with the little white mouse, Xi Zichu.

...

In the main hall of Kunwu Mountain.

An old man with white hair was saying something angrily.

In front of him was a middle-aged man, who was wearing a Taoist robe, surrounded by a trace of Taoist rhyme, and his gestures carried the power of heaven and earth.

This man was the leader of Kunwu Mountain.

Yun Xiong.

The old man with white hair was Qiu Yi's father, Qiu Zhuo, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Master! The new disciple who joined the sect must be a spy sent by other forces, otherwise how could a casual cultivator defeat my Yi'er? Please expel him from the sect, and let him suffer the pain of skinning and refining the soul before that!"

Qiu Zhuo was not without viciousness.

He directly labeled Zixiao as a spy from other forces.

Kunwu Mountain's Sect Master Yun Xiong reached out and patted Qiu Zhuo's shoulders twice: "Elder Qiu, Qingfeng has already tried it, and that child is definitely not sent by other forces."

"As for Qiu Yi, you can go to the Alchemy Peak to take out the holy medicine to heal his wounds. We are all family, so don't worry about it anymore."

"Hehe...holy medicine..."

Qiu Zhuo sneered twice: "Sect Master, do you know that the man insulted my Yi'er repeatedly and made him lose his Tao heart? What's the use of the holy medicine!"

"He must give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise, I will not let it go!"

"Hmm?"

Yun Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong aura emanated from him.

The aura made Qiu Zhuo's whole body stiffen, but his only son suffered such a serious blow, even if it was the master he respected on weekdays, he chose to be tough.

"Master, he is just a new disciple. You won't hurt our friendship of hundreds of years for him?!"

"Qiu Zhuo, do you know what you are talking about?"

Yun Xiong's tone has completely turned cold.

But Qiu Zhuo still had no intention of backing down: "A disciple, even if he is a genius, what can he do? The background of a casual cultivator is destined to make him insignificant! Sect Master, would you rather protect such a person than give me an explanation?"

"Even if he is an ordinary disciple, in our Kunwu Mountain, things must be judged right and wrong. I have heard the details of what happened from Qingfeng."

"Your son provoked me first, and he is so disgusting on weekdays that it is hard to describe. Instead of educating your son well, you want me to punish a disciple in the name of the sect master?"

"You are simply going backwards!"

"I don't allow you to interfere in this matter anymore, otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding friendship. Okay, you can leave!"

After saying that, Yun Xiong waved his sleeves and said to see him off.

Qiu Zhuo saw that the sect master had no intention of caring about him, gritted his teeth and turned away.

What Yun Xiong didn't notice was that there was a touch of golden light in Qiu Zhuo's eyes.

That was the breath of heaven.