Xu Xiaoshou doesn’t want to become a real “sword guangren gun”. If possible, he still hopes that he can have a child. The kind who are cute and cute and responsible for being cute every day.

"Can I touch it?" While Xu Xiaoshou was still thinking wildly, the person from Meisi on the other side, after hesitating for a while, had already stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it.

 The physique of the young man in front of him was so special that he really couldn't tell what his characteristics were.

 But if we can have close contact.

 Even with just one touch, he can deduce everything instantly.

 As one of the Seven Sword Immortals, if he wants to touch the body of a young man, even if he is a male, no one present will find it inappropriate.

 But just when Mei Siren reached out his hand as a matter of course, Xiao Wanfeng also naturally felt that Mr. Xu would agree.

"Feel sorry."

 Xu Xiaoshou took a step back, distanced himself, and said apologetically: "I'm not used to it."

 My own body has too many secrets.

With "hiddenness", Jinzhao Original Seed, Three-Day Freezing Tribulation, Cultivation, Sword Thought...etc., etc., even if the person in front of you is the Seven Swordsman or Taixu, it is estimated that it will be difficult to see anything.

 But it’s different after contact!

These distinctive features can help the other party to guess their identity instantly.

Jin Zhao's original species, the three-day freezing calamity was fine. At best, the other party could infer that he was Xu Xiaoshou, but it was more likely that this person didn't even know who Xu Xiaoshou was.

 But the "sword read" is different!

This is the product of the iconic Eighth Sword Immortal. Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe that Mei Si, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, would not know such a thing as "Sword Mind".

In the absence of sufficient information, whether Mei Si and Bazun are in a hostile relationship, a relationship between relatives and friends, or just strangers...

 Unclear!

 The only thing Xu Xiaoshou can be sure of is that he cannot bet.

 It doesn’t matter whether there is a good relationship or it doesn’t matter.

 Once the relationship between the two parties is bad...

 If you touch it, you may die on the spot!

Mei Siren raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He didn't expect that this young man would reject him. Was it because his physique was too special and he didn't dare to expose it, or was it because the boy was still wary of him?

 “My little friend may have misunderstood Laosen.”

Mei Siren took back his hand and did not contact him too directly. Instead, he changed his words and explained his true intention:

 “I am attracted by your physique, I am very happy, and I want to accept you as my disciple.”

“This contact is just because I want to see clearly the true and fundamental nature of your physique.”

“But no matter what, as long as you are truly committed to swordsmanship, it doesn’t matter whether it is a spiritual body, a holy body, or the most simple and unpretentious body.”

“If I have been thinking about it my whole life, I will teach you the way you really want to learn.”

 His words are serious and his demeanor is sincere, looking like a real scholar.

 Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but think of the three-character description of Mr. Si Ren that he found in Lingzang Pavilion: “Wandering all over the world, coming and going without a trace, so as to be a teacher to others.”



 “Master Xu, what an opportunity!”

While still thinking, Xiao Wanfeng, who was suppressed, spoke out very eagerly:

“Mr. Siren has many talents all over the world, but it is only when they are separated, or after a long time of separation, that his disciples will know that their former teacher was Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.”

"But it was too late to regret not studying hard at that time. Today, Mr. Siren can appear in front of Mr. Xu in his true self, wanting to teach the way of swordsmanship..."

  Xiao Wanfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face suddenly became bloodshot, and he roared loudly: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!!"

"Shut up." Xin Gugu kicked the ball down and dug his little finger into his ear canal. His ears were itchy from the shock.

 “Oh.” Xiao Wanfeng lay down weakly again.

 Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this heart-wrenching advice.

 From this sentence, he could hear the desire of a true ancient sword cultivator for this kind of opportunity.

 But despite such desire, the young man was still able to not abandon his mind and have no jealousy, and sincerely admonished himself immediately...

 Xu Xiaoshou looked at Xiao Wanfeng and laughed.

He turned to look at the Meisi people. The old man was also staring at him intently, as if he knew how powerful his words of "accepting a disciple" were.

 “I’m going to disappoint Mr. Siren...”

Xu Xiaoshou was the first to apologize and said sternly: "There was once a man who wanted to accept me as his disciple, but I once said in reply to him: I don't need anyone to teach me the way of swordsmanship!"

"Are you crazy?!" Xiao Wanfeng raised his head suddenly with his head and feet strong, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

“Go down.” Xingugu pushed his feet hard.

“Hmm.” Xiao Wanfeng lay down again.

Meisi people’s eyebrows were raised high, and they were also a little surprised.

 Such an answer was something he had never expected.

 He never thought that there would be another person in this world who was passionate about swordsmanship and would choose to reject him!

“Do you know who Lao Chan is?” The Meisi people even doubted themselves.

 Xu Xiaoshou was neither humble nor arrogant: "You are Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals."

“Yes!” Mei Si’s voice became thicker unconsciously.

 Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information column and received a clear and affirmative reply. There was no movement at all in the information column. He finally determined the identity of the other party.

 But it was also at this time that he felt relaxed.

 From the shock of learning the identity of the other party at the beginning, to understanding, to the relief at this moment...Xu Xiaoshou was finally able to treat the old man with a normal heart.

 Seven Swordsmen, it’s not like I haven’t seen them before.

　　 Even Xu Xiaoshou had faced the Seven Swordsmen who were facing him in a hostile position with his sword drawn.

 At this moment, why should we be so worried?

 And accept disciples...

Ah.

In this world, except for coercion, anyone who wants to make me, Xu Xiaoshou, your disciple through negotiation... No way!

Even the Eighth Sword Immortal is here!

　　You want to accept a disciple? Go back a little bit and you need to queue up!

"It is precisely because I know that you are one of the Seven Sword Immortals that I don't want to be your apprentice even more," Xu Xiaoshou said with a smile in his eyes and extremely confident in his words, "I can do my own swordsmanship!"

 The only sword in the hall is the wooden sword in Xiao Wanfeng's hand.

But at this time, the wooden sword actually made a clanging sound. It was the momentum brought by the young swordsman, and it was the Sanskrit sound of Taoism that believed deeply in the way of the sword.

The sound of golden swords echoed on the ground, and the whole hall was filled with cold light and sparrows.

  Xiao Wanfeng looked up in shock, raised his whole head high, and looked in horror at the impression that the playboy Xu Shao had transformed into a young swordsman who scorned the way of the sword immortal!

The people of Meisi were even more stunned.

He stared blankly at the young man who would be called "absolutely conceited" in the eyes of outsiders. In a daze, he seemed to be seeing a familiar scene from decades ago.

That year, it was cold and snowy.

On the way, he met two young swordsmen who had traveled all over the world. They had extraordinary talents, and he was very happy to see them. He thought of recruiting disciples and giving them guidance as before.

 But for the first and second time in his life, he was rejected by others.

Those two young men are equally neither humble nor arrogant. Even if one of them knows his identity at a glance, their answers are still the same as those of the young man here.

 “My way of swordsmanship, I can walk on my own!”

At that time, the people in Meisi only thought it was funny and a pity, but they didn't care much.

But many years later, he suddenly realized that those who had received his guidance had indeed taken a shortcut in the way of swordsmanship.

 But the end of that road has been determined, and they will never be able to surpass themselves.

However, the two young men who rejected him became famous all over the world in just a few years.

The Meisi people also learned about it later.

 The two people who had the courage to refuse to follow the inherent sword path and tried to move forward with their own strength...

 Call Wen Ting.
Chapter completed!