The little tiger's way of eating is not very elegant. Whenever the maid brings the roasted meat, he curls his tongue, and the next moment, the meat has already entered his stomach.
I'm afraid I didn't taste anything at all, I just started eating it.
Maybe in its opinion, if it keeps eating the tooth-hard spiritual stone, the bird has long faded out of its mouth. Now that there is ready-made barbecue, how can it be polite?
The maids looked at the plump little tiger, and their feelings of love and pity grew, so they naturally took the initiative to get busy.
Xinhuo means firewood and firewood.
Like Dead Wood Sword Technique, it is another sword technique that emphasizes intention rather than form.
After studying the entire swordsmanship, Wang Xuan already understood it well.
Open your eyes and look at the stars in the distance.
Bright crystal stones can emit light, and are not precious to Wang Xuan and others, but to some people, they are still an unnecessary expense.
Therefore, even though it is cheap, there are still many people burning firewood.
Those lights that flicker in the distance are only affected by external forces, such as the blowing wind, when firewood is burning.
At some point, Liu Piaopiao woke up.
Dancing with the sword, her soft waist was on display, causing Li Xuan's eyebrows to jump.
"Brother Li, don't hold back, just watch if you want."
"Huh? I don't want to look at it. That's your woman. Hehe, remember, she is yours. Other than her junior sister, you can't get involved with her."
The first half of the sentence was very normal, oh, no, not serious, but the second half revealed his true nature.
"That bright place in the distance must be Wanjian City, right?"
"Yeah, haven't you ever been there? Let me tell you, the music at Li Chun Yuan is very nice. I'll take you there another day to open your eyes."
He didn't know what Li Xuanyi was doing, so Wang Xuan pretended not to hear.
The center of the city was as bright as day.
The closer you get to the edge, the thinner it gets.
"Thousands of lights!"
I don't know why, but this word suddenly popped into his mind.
Once upon a time, I was also the young master of the Wang family and one of the lights of the Wan family.
All of this changed with the arrival of Liu Changqing.
Those familiar people turned out to be just the most familiar strangers.
When I thought of this name, the blood in my body began to roar.
With the iron sword in his hand, he subconsciously held up a sword flower.
Tip toe, we came to an open space.
"The lights are brilliant!"
"Fire trees and silver flowers!"
"Lights on!"
...
The sword came out astonishingly, and a scorching breath erupted from the body, gradually spreading to the iron sword.
Affected by the temperature, the iron sword began to turn red.
Bright lights appeared one after another, and the blossoming sword flowers shone dazzlingly under the night sky, as if the City of Wanjian had shrunk countless times.
The swordsmanship was practiced from beginning to end.
“So beautiful!”
At some point, Liu Piaopiao stopped practicing sword skills and started watching Wang Xuan's moves.
After the move was completed, a beautiful light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Seen from a distance, it looks very layered.
Starting from the brightest position in the center, it spreads out to the surroundings, and slowly, only a little starlight remains.
Since then, Wang Xuan has successfully mastered the Fire Sword Technique.
Just after he learned this swordsmanship, what he didn't know was that the life soul lamp floating in the sea of consciousness was slowly rotating, spreading rays of light around him.
"Congratulations, congratulations to my senior brother for successfully learning swordsmanship. I will have to rely on my senior brother to support me more in the future."
For a time, everyone sent congratulations.
"Haha, I just got started. There is nothing to congratulate. I believe you can get started soon."
"Well, senior brother, you can practice the Fire Sword Technique after practicing the Dead Wood Sword Technique. I think there will be unexpected benefits."
"good!"
Wang Xuan was in a good mood after his breakthrough in swordsmanship, and was about to eat some barbecue. Unexpectedly, the maids spread their hands, expressing helplessness.
It turned out that when he was practicing his sword, the little tiger was like a mouse falling into a rice vat, eating with its belly open.
With its appetite, even if all the maids grilled meat at the same time, they wouldn't be able to serve it.
At first it was just slices of meat, but later it was simply grilled in large chunks. The outside might have been roasted and oily, but the inside was probably still raw.
As long as the seasonings are sprinkled on the outside, the meat will automatically fly into the tiger's mouth when it opens its mouth, regardless of whether it is cooked or not.
Having this unique skill saved those maids a lot of trouble.
At the same time, it also lets them know that Xiaohu is not as harmless as he seems on the outside, and is probably a master with extraordinary strength.
"You, you guys are not afraid of eating raw food and spoiling your stomach. When the time comes to poop, just stay away. Don't make everything stink."
Knowing what Xiaohu had done, Wang Xuan could only helplessly frown, expressing his speechlessness.
After tidying up the surroundings, the maids took the initiative to evacuate. It is not known whether they went down the mountain or where they lived. However, these are not things that Wang Xuan should worry about.
Stimulated by his breakthrough in swordsmanship, even Li Xuanyi, who showed a lazy attitude, became serious for the first time.
On the recliner, Wang Xuan lay quietly, his eyes constantly watching the three of them practicing their swordsmanship.
There are a hundred people, each with his or her own merits.
Even if the three of them obtained the same sword technique, their actual use was completely different.
Li Xuanyi's Xinhuo swordsmanship is as fierce and domineering as fire. On the other hand, Qian Siming's performance is quite satisfactory. If you look carefully, you will find that it is different. It is an unyielding will.
, and at the same time a bit arrogant.
The performance of the two is different, and Liu Piaopiao has another style.
As the swordsmanship dances, the figure is graceful, with a sense of wind, wind, fire, and tranquility, which may burst out at any time.
Looking at them and combining them with himself, Wang Xuan fell into deep thought.
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.
Different people, different understandings, also gave Wang Xuan different ideas.
They have their own stories and experiences, and they also have different perceptions. What about you?
In Wanjian City, the lights are brightly lit, making it the most shining place in this area.
Ever since I was expelled from the Wang family, I feel like I have become a duckweed without roots. The sky is so big and the earth is so big, where is my home?
Which of the lights in the world belongs to me?
No, neither.
After listening to Master's words, I didn't even go to the place where my father disappeared. I was really ashamed to be a son of man.
My mood gradually became depressed. After practicing to the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, I still felt that my destiny was not in my hands.
At this moment, a dark shadow came over, causing him to subconsciously tighten his body, and then relax.
Xiaohu, who had always been careless, seemed to sense Wang Xuan's mood and jumped directly on him, rubbing his head against his chest as if to comfort him.