Demon Becoming the Lord

After Xiao Lang saluted Xiao Qinghu, he walked straight to the backyard, without any expression on his face, but a faint tinge flashed in his eyes.

Too weak, Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin’s combat power made him unable to take any interest, and he felt like playing with two children...

Xiao Qinghu didn't say anything, indeed... it didn't mean to fight against these children with Xiao Lang's combat power. His gaze swept across the face of the Xiao family's son who was full of sorrow, and it seemed that this year's field experience was going to be strengthened.

With a faint pain in his left leg, Xiao Ye stood up with a gloomy face, clenched his fists tightly, and his face was pale. He secretly glanced at everyone's eyes, ashamed and impatient. My heart became very angry, and the phrase "help me" just now was ashamed...

Xiao Jin in the distance also stood up with difficulty, her eyes fixed on the figure walking towards the backyard, her eyes filled with resentment, and the feeling of being despised was really uncomfortable!

Countless children of the Xiao family have their eyes brightened. It turns out that fighting can be so easy. It turns out that high realm does not mean strong combat power. Fighting instinct and combat awareness are so important!

"What are you looking at? Do you want to have Xiao Lang's combat effectiveness? Then practice hard? I announced that this year's field experience will be doubled. If you want to become a strong player, you must exercise your combat ability in actual combat, start!"

Xiao Qinghu let out a deep cry, and immediately began to fight in groups on the square. It was in full swing, and it was several times hotter than previous actual combat training. I wonder if it was stimulated by Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang returned to Tsing Yi Pavilion, went straight to the backyard without rest, and continued to practice with the knife.

For him, going to practice in the martial arts hall is just to make Xiao Budie and Xiao Qingyi happy, nothing more.

call out!

A body in the yard flickered inside, so fast that Xiao Lang and Xiaodao couldn't see it clearly, and the two guards were also dizzy.

Qianxun broke through the Zhan Zun realm, and immediately began to practice the high-level cheats given by the family, which were of the body type. Qianxun practiced very hard, almost as desperately as Xiao Lang Xiaodao. He knew very well that such an opportunity could not be met. If Xiao Lang is in danger next time because of his poor protection, he will always be beaten to the bottom of the Xiao family. Opportunity to stand up.

The two guards watched for a while, and were affected by the three of them, and began to sit in the corner and cultivate profound energy. In the corner of the yard, Xiaobai of Magical Beast blinked his big eyes curiously and watched everyone practicing.

Apart from eating, the five had been cultivating all the time. When it was almost night, Xiao Lang stopped cultivating and the two of them walked towards the bathing room with the knife.

The two of them rinsed and started taking a medicated bath.

"Comfortable!"

Xiao Lang squinted his eyes and lay his head up in the barrel, and the knife closed his eyes comfortably. Every time I finish my practice, my body has almost reached its limit. The whole body's muscles are doing high-intensity exercise. At this moment, I am soaked by herbs, and I feel as if I suddenly soaked in a hot spring on a snowy day, from head to toe.

Xiao Lang also knew very well that after such high-intensity cultivation, the medicinal power in these herbs can be best absorbed, and physical fitness will become stronger. If the wine bottle is bigger and stronger, it will be able to fill more wine faster, and the profound energy cultivation will be faster.

The most important thing is... he and Xiaodao have suffered countless injuries over the years, and there are countless hidden injuries in the body, and these herbs can slowly heal these hidden injuries, otherwise once the hidden injuries occur, if it is in battle, it is. It will kill them.

After soaking for an hour, the two opened their eyes at the same time, put on robes and walked towards the hall.

"Master Lang, there is an invitation for you!"

Just now when he walked to the entrance of the hall, Old Zen smiled and handed Xiao Lang a purple and gold invitation. The result of Xiao Lang's astonishment, when he opened it, he found a delicate character.

"The son of Xiao Lang is here. Ten days later, the moon will reach the west building. My Highness will hold a poem banquet in Ruoshui Pavilion. The poem banquet invites all famous beauties and talents of all emperors. The emperor decreed that you were arrested by tying your five flowers, hum! Yours, Yun Zishan."

Xiao Lang smiled bitterly when he saw it, did this princess in purple shirt hurt?

What poetry feast is okay? You say you hold it, right? What do you do? He is a big boss, he can only use a knife to chop the profound beast, and it will be a headache for him to attend any banquet, let alone this kind of literary poetry banquet!

"Brother, what is it?" The knife looked over curiously.

Xiao Lang curled his lips and sighed, "Shit Shiyan, but some poems are right, showy and arty, why don't you go with a knife?"

"Yeah, right? No, don't go, I won't go to kill me!"

The knife immediately shook his head like a rattle when he heard it, and then immediately walked into the hall for fear that Xiao Lang would force him to go.

"Someone invited you to a banquet?"

As soon as Xiao Lang entered the hall, Xiao Qingyi immediately said with a smile, with the color of doting in his eyes. Xiao Lang handed the invitation card to Xiao Qingyi, nodded and smiled bitterly: "It's Yun Zishan, that crazy girl, let the emperor arrest me if I don't go, aunt, what's the point of this **** poem? The mainland is not popular. Wufeng? When did you begin to write poems literally?"

"No swearing!"

Xiao Qingyi blamed him, glanced at the invitation, and then thought about it, then looked out the window and said: "In ancient times, in fact, it was rumored that this continent was very popular. On the contrary, there were not many people who practiced martial arts. Beautiful poetry. Later, it is said that after an inexplicable great change, the martial arts prevailed in the mainland. People found some ancient writings in countless ruins and ruins. In recent years, the writing style has gradually become popular. Don't underestimate the imperial wealthy young lady, no Shao Ke is full of literary talents. Back then, your father was both civil and martial artist, the first son of the imperial capital generation!"

"Isn't it just making poetry? What's the problem!"

Xiao Lang whispered. Although he can't write poems, there are a lot of wonderful poems by poets and poets in his mind. But he didn't bother to copy a few ancient quatrains to pretend to be some talented bird. To him, talented scholars are just as disgusting as princes.

Xiao Qingyi suddenly changed his words and said seriously: "Hehe, my family Lang'er is a gunman. The girl in Zishan is rumored to be a national beauty, and she actually reached a high-ranking general at the age of seventeen. It is said that she is very arrogant. , I didn't expect to give you an invitation. Lang'er, what do you think of someone who has met her? Would you like my aunt to ask your grandfather to help you book this marriage?"

"Make an appointment..."

Xiao Lang was speechless for a while, he didn't understand why Xiao Qingyi was so enthusiastic about this matter? Xiao Kuang and the others are in their twenties, and they have not seen their family betrothed to them. He is only seventeen years old. Why is his aunt so anxious?

Xiao Qingyi looked at Xiao Lang's face, guessed his thoughts, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, you are not happy, aunt will not say anything, let's eat. After ten days, get dressed up and have fun, all day long. Staying in Tsing Yi Pavilion will be boring!"

Xiao Lang responded. The knife over there was already starving. He immediately sat down with a silly smile, and began to dig into the rice.

Xiao Lang ate silently, and he could just go around and flash people when the time comes. Anyway, it's Shiyan, and he won't engage in any duel. It's okay to go to the palace and see.

On the second day, Xiao Lang woke up early to meditate and practiced for an hour as usual. Then he went to Yanwutang and practiced with the Xiao family's children. After that, he ran more than 100 laps in the square. In the end, he did not participate in the actual combat training. Go to Tsing Yi Pavilion and practice with Xiaodao Chihiro and the others.

The days were spent in a busy and fulfilling period. Xiao Lang and Xiaodao were as tired as a dog every day. They basically fell asleep when they went back to the room at night, snoring like thunder.