On the bed, the young man sits cross legged with his eyes closed. His hands show strange handprints in front of him. His chest is slightly undulating. He breathes and breathes, forming a perfect circulation. In the circulation of breath, there is a light white air flow through his mouth and nose and into his body to warm his bones and body&# 39;

When the young man closed his eyes to practice, the simple black ring on his finger again gave a strange light, and soon became silent

"Hu..." slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air. The young man's eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of white light flashed in the dark eyes. It was the fighting gas that had just been absorbed but not completely refined.

"The fighting spirit, which is hard to cultivate, is disappearing again... I, my grass!" Shen Shen sensed the inside of the body. The young man's face suddenly became angry, and his voice was somewhat sharp.

The fists were tightly pinched together. After a long time, the young man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He climbed out of the bed exhausted physically and mentally. He stretched his numb ankles and thighs. He had only three pieces of fighting Qi, but he could not ignore all kinds of fatigue.

I simply moved my body in the room, and an old voice came from the outside of the room: "third young master, the patriarch asks you to go to the hall!"

The third young master, Xiao Yan is the third in the family, and there are two older brothers. However, they have been out for a long time, and only at the end of the year will they come home occasionally. Generally speaking, the two older brothers are also very good to Xiao Yan.

"Oh." He casually answered and changed his clothes. Xiao Yan walked out of the room and smiled at an old man in green outside the room. "Let's go, Mr. mo."

Looking at the young and tender face, the old man in green nodded kindly. At the moment of turning around, the muddy old eyes flashed a touch of imperceptible regret. Alas, with the talent of the third young master, I am afraid I should have become an excellent fighter long ago. Unfortunately

He followed the old housekeeper through the backyard, finally stopped outside the solemn reception hall, knocked on the door respectfully, and then gently pushed the door to enter.

The hall is very spacious, and the number of people is quite large. The people sitting at the top are Xiao Zhan and three pale old people. They are the elders of the clan, and their power is no less than that of the patriarch.

Under the left hand of the four people, there are some elders in the family who have the right to speak and are not weak. Beside them, there are also some young people who have performed outstanding in the family.

On the other side, there are three strangers, who must be the distinguished guests mentioned by Xiao Zhan last night.

Some puzzled eyes swept over the three strangers. Among them, there was an old man wearing a moon white robe. The old man was smiling and full of energy. A pair of small eyes were shining occasionally. Xiao Yan's eyes moved down slightly and finally stopped on the old man's chest. His heart was shocked. At the chest of the old man's robe, there was a silver shallow moon. Around the shallow moon, There are also seven shining stars.

"Seven Star master! This old man is actually a seven star master? It's really hard to judge by appearances!" Xiao Yan was surprised that the old man's strength was even two stars higher than his father's.

Anyone who can become a big fighter is at least the strong one in the famous movement. Such strength will make any force flock to it. It is no wonder Xiao Yan would be surprised to see such a strong one all of a sudden.

Beside the old man, there is a young man and woman who are also wearing the same moon white robes. The man is about 20 years old. His handsome appearance, coupled with his tall and straight figure, is very charming. Of course, the most important thing is the five stars painted on his chest, which represents the strength of the young people: the five star fighter!

Being able to become a five-star fighter at the age of 20 or so shows that the cultivation talent of young people is also very unusual.

With his handsome appearance and excellent strength, the young man not only fascinated some ignorant girls in the family, but also Xiao Mei, who was sitting on the side, showed a slight brilliance when her beautiful eyes moved to this side.

Although the girl makes eyes at her, it seems that it does not attract the youth. At this time, the young man is concentrating all his attention on the beautiful girl beside him

This young girl is about the same age as Xiao Yan, which makes Xiao Yan somewhat surprised. Her appearance is even more beautiful than Xiao Mei. In this family, I'm afraid only Xiao xun'er, who is like a green lotus, can compare with it. No wonder this man disdains these Rouge powder in the family.

There is a green jade pendant hanging from the girl's delicate earlobe. When it is slightly shaken, it sends out a clear jade sound, suddenly showing a touch of delicacy

In addition, beside the girl's small chest, which has begun to develop, there are three Venus.

"Sanxingdou, this girl... If she didn't rely on external things to inspire, she would be a top genius!" He took a breath of cool air in his heart, but Xiao Yan's eyes just stayed on the girl's cool and gorgeous face and then moved away. Anyway, under his childish appearance, he also has a mature soul. Although the girl is very beautiful, he has no leisure to show his drooling pig like appearance to make people hate him.

Xiao Yan's behavior seemed to surprise the girl. Although she was not the kind of girl who thought the world revolved around her, she could not understand her beauty and temperament. Xiao Yan's casual action really surprised her. Of course, that's all!

"Father, three elders!" He stepped forward quickly and saluted Xiao Zhan, who was in the upper position.

"Hehe, Yan'er, come on, sit down quickly." Looking at Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped laughing with the guests, nodded at him and waved.

Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan just thought he didn't see the impatience and slight disdain from the three elders beside him. He turned around and swept the hall. But he was shocked to find that he had no place for himself

"Alas, my position in this family seems to be getting lower and lower. It was good in the past. Now I am embarrassed in front of the guests. These three old people are not dead..." he laughed at himself, and Xiao Yan shook his head.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was standing still, the young people in the surrounding ethnic group could not help laughing. Obviously, they liked to see him make a fool of himself.

At this time, Xiao Zhan above also found Xiao Yan's embarrassment. A flash of anger flashed on his face. He frowned at the old man beside him and said: "elder two, you..."

"Well, I'm so sorry that I forgot the third young master. Hehe, I'll send someone to prepare!" The old man in yellow robe, who was stared at by Xiao Zhan, smiled faintly and patted his forehead with "self reproach". It was only the irony in his eyes, but there was not much cover.

"Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!" The girl's faint laughter suddenly rang in the hall.

The three elders were stupefied. Their eyes moved to the quiet Xiao xun'er in the corner. Their mouths wriggled. They dared not speak any more

At the corner of the hall, Xiao xun'er smiles and closes the thick books in her hands. She is elegant and calm, and blinks at Xiao Yan lovingly.

Looking at Xiao xun'er's smiling face, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, touched her nose and nodded. Then, in the envious eyes of many years, she walked over and sat down next to her.

"You helped me out again." Sniffing the faint body fragrance of the girl beside him, Xiao Yan said with a low smile.

Xiao xun'er smiled a little, and a lovely dimple appeared on his small face. His thin fingertip opened the simple book in his hand again. At a young age, he had a kind of intellectual beauty. He blinked his long eyelashes and wandered in the book for a moment. Suddenly, he said something secluded: "brother Xiao Yan hasn't sat alone with xun'er for three years?"

"Er... Now xun'er is a genius in the family. Isn't it easy to want friends?" Looking at the girl's bright and clean face, Xiao Yan said with a dry smile.

"When xun'er was four to six years old, someone would sneak into my room every night, and then use a very clumsy technique and a weak fighting spirit to warm up my bones and meridians. Every time I had to sweat profusely before I left. Brother Xiao Yan, who would he be?" Xun'er was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at Xiao Yan. The unique style of the girl made the eyes of the young people around him shine.

"Cough... I, how do I know? So small, we are still crawling on the ground. How do I know?" With a sudden jump in his heart, Xiao Yan smiled and turned his eyes to the hall.

"Hee hee..." looking at Xiao Yan's reflection, Xiao xun'er's small mouth lit up with a soft smile. His eyes turned to the book, and his mouth seemed to whisper softly: "although I know he meant well, xun'er is a girl anyway? There is no reason to secretly touch a girl's body. If xun'er finds the person, hum..."

The corners of his mouth are cracked. Xiao Yan feels a little guilty. He looks at his nose and his heart with his eyes. He says nothing