Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

There were imperceptible ripples in Wen Xuan's eyes, and his lowered eyelashes gently covered the emotions that were inadvertently revealed.

"...Maybe it's too hot?"

He made a strange conversation.

After saying that, Wen Xuan pursed his lips subconsciously, as if he realized that he shouldn't say this.

He didn't know whether it was hot or not last night, because...he himself didn't say much about it last night. He was tossing and turning over and over again, and the whole night was filled with images that shouldn't have appeared in his mind.

The scenes seemed to be firmly engraved in his mind. No matter how hard he tried to forget, it still didn't help.

When Zhao Xuan heard this, the corners of his lips rose again. This time, not only were the corners of his lips raised slightly, but his eyebrows and eyes were also raised, as if he had thought of something happy, and he could not hide his joy.

"Yes, yes... it's too hot." He glanced meaningfully at Wen Xuan's clenched fists and added slowly, "It's so hot that I can't sleep peacefully."

Wen Xuan said, "..." He knew that he shouldn't have said that...

When Zhao Xuan saw Wen Xuan silently turned around and returned to the room, he smiled unbridled, his eyebrows raised, and he did not hide his truest thoughts.

Wen Xuan closed the door, but could still faintly hear the movement coming from outside the door...

In the following days, Zhao Xuan stayed at Yunxiao Sect. He was not in a hurry to return to Xuantian Sect anyway. Yunxiao Sect arranged a place for him. Why should he be embarrassed to stay?

The daily training of Yunxiao Sect is roughly the same as that of Xuantian Sect. Both internal and external disciples have to get up early and start practicing swordsmanship.

As the eldest disciple, Wen Xuan, in addition to practicing on his own every day, is also responsible for keeping an eye on other disciples' sword practice and accompanying them to compete with them.

Zhao Xuan, a disciple from another sect, could neither train with them nor continue to sleep peacefully in this situation.

Naturally, I could only get up early with the large army, walk to the open space outside, and watch them wave the long swords in their hands and use the sword moves habitually.

When Zhao Xuan had nothing to do, he would go out of his way to pick fights with others. When he was free, he was also free. When the others saw him fighting with the disciples of Yunxiao Sect, they unconsciously turned their eyes over and looked at him eagerly with a bit of curiosity. .

After all, Zhao Xuan is also the eldest disciple of Xuantian Sect, the leader of this generation. It is an honor to compete with him. Regardless of winning or losing, this is what they want to do.

Chu You, like Wen Xuan, is an inner disciple, but because he started late, he can't even take care of himself for the time being, so naturally he can't watch other disciples training!

But because he knew that Zhao Xuan was fighting with his fellow disciples, he couldn't wait to hold the sword and ran to the open space here, without bothering to train on his own!

Wen Xuan is different from Chu You. He has always had high hopes from the elders and head of the sect. Naturally, he cannot do whatever he wants like Chu You...

No matter how much he wanted to fight with Zhao Xuan, he could only suppress his thoughts deep in his heart and could not reveal even half of them.

For three days, Zhao Xuan stayed by Wen Xuan's side. Wen Xuan taught people how to practice swordsmanship, so he looked for people to fight...

They don't interfere with each other, rather like a well and a river.

But, even so, with Zhao Xuan's flamboyant temper, unless he went back to his room, how could Wen Xuan completely ignore his existence?

Wen Xuan frowned slightly and looked sideways at Zhao Xuan, who was fighting with someone again. He silently tightened his sleeves and robe, and the large red and white disciple uniform was wrinkled and distorted by him.

"Senior Brother Wen, Zhao Xuan is indeed the eldest disciple of Xuantian Sect, a leader among the younger generation. He has defeated many people from our sect in succession. Even the Fifth Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, and Fourth Senior Brother were defeated by his sword. "

Chu You stood aside and watched the battle, dumbfounded!

These people he named were all inner disciples, and they were all leaders among the younger generation of Yunxiao Sect. Not to mention as outstanding as Wenxuan, at least they could barely catch up with Wenxuan...

But these people couldn't survive even fifty moves in Zhao Xuan's hands...

How could Chu You not be surprised by this?

Could it be that Xuantian Sect is actually more outstanding than Yunxiao Sect, so the disciples it cultivates are far superior to their inner disciples?

Wen Xuan didn't say anything, he just stared at Zhao Xuan on the court.

Zhao Xuan was dressed in bright red brocade clothes. Even if he stood still, the breeze would flutter his clothes.

The sword in his hand was turned upside down and held up against his wide sleeves. With a smile in his eyes, it seemed that no matter how many people came, he could easily defeat him.

When Chu You saw that Wen Xuan was silent, he was not discouraged. Instead, he eagerly said to him, "Senior Brother Wen, so many people in our sect have been defeated by Zhao Xuanjian, don't you want to take back the city for everyone? "

After Wen Xuan heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Chu You with cold eyes, as if he was saying silently, "Why should I go and take back a city?"

Chu You saw that Wen Xuan finally looked at him. Not only was he not deterred by his cold eyes, but... he seemed to be inspired and continued talking.

"Senior Brother Wen, come on! Even if you don't win glory for us, you can do it for the sect!"

In fact, he really had no objection to Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan had been involved in evil spirits with them in Yuan County before, but Chu You was just curious... who was better, Wen Xuan or Zhao Xuan!

With such curiosity, Chu You naturally wanted to continue to encourage Wenxuan. Even if Wenxuan seemed to have no interest in this move, he would still give it a try!

Zhao Xuan had extraordinary ears. When he heard what Chu You said to Wen Xuan, he raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xuan with interest, raised his brows lightly, and seemed to ask him silently, do you want a fight?

Wen Xuan clenched the natal sword in his hand, and took a step out under Zhao Xuan's expectant eyes.

This action told everyone that he planned to fight Zhao Xuan.

The most excited one among them was Chu You. He laughed excitedly and clapped, cheering for Wen Xuan...Zhao Xuan!

That's right, he felt that he couldn't treat one favorably. Why did Zhao Xuan come to their sect as just one person? If everyone cheered for Senior Brother Wen, wouldn't it be very miserable for Senior Brother Zhao?

Zhao Xuan was already prepared to be cheered by no one, but he was caught off guard when he heard Chu You's "come on", and the other party also cheered for Wen Xuan. He couldn't help but shook his head in amusement.

Such a "bowl of water is even" is really interesting.

Wen Xuan suddenly saw Zhao Xuan smiling, his pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be full of emotion, with silent ripples of gentleness at this time, which made him hold the sword in his hand again.

"Draw your sword." He said every word.

Zhao Xuan chuckled lightly. Faced with Wen Xuan's direct and straightforward behavior, he didn't waste any words and immediately drew his sword and said, "Please."

Wen Xuan simply raised his sword and flew towards Zhao Xuan. A silver ray of light struck Zhao Xuan, the sword light was fierce and murderous.

Zhao Xuan put away the smile on his face and his eyes became serious. Even when faced with the sudden murderous intent, he could dodge without changing his expression, quickly and cleanly.