Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

In fact, since last night, Yan Chu heard Yasuo say that Xiao Keqing took the initiative to ask Ying, and when he wanted to go to Tianshui Prefecture, he kept his mind.

This morning, he observed with the eyes of the avenue, and he knew that Xiao Keqing was originally from Tianshui Prefecture.

So she wanted to go to Tianshui Prefecture this time, most likely because she wanted to go back and see her family.

Although it was the marriage contract that forced her away, after all, Tianshui Prefecture was where she grew up, and there must be many people and things that she could not forget.

Knowing this, Yan Chu thought of Xiao Keqing's marriage contract and the Tianluo Conference. He suddenly thought of this before he went to bed, and he mentioned it casually.

Xiao Keqing is now the elder of his Thunder Faction. How could Yan Chu allow those bloody plots to happen to his own elders?

It's just that he didn't think that his casual mention would bring Xiao Keqing a lot of emotion.

"Master..."

Xiao Keqing's eyes turned slightly red, and she whispered, "Thank you."

Thank you for letting me join Thunderbolt, thank you for bringing me to know so many lovely disciples, and thank you for taking care of me everywhere.

Although you usually look unruly, in fact, under your unruly appearance, there is a thoughtful heart hidden.

"Hu... hu... hu..."

When Xiao Keqing was moved, Yan Chu made a uniform snoring sound.

Xiao Keqing was stunned, only to realize that Yan Chu had fallen asleep!

Weren't we just talking about business?

How could he fall asleep so quickly? ?

Xiao Keqing gritted her teeth angrily, in vain for praising Yan Chu just now in her heart!

"Elder Xiao...Elder Xiao..."

At this time, Yan Chu suddenly started talking in his sleep in a daze.

Xiao Keqing was stunned again.

why……

After the head fell asleep, he would call my name when he was talking in his sleep?

Could it be that the Sect Master still misses me?

The next second, Yan Chu turned over and continued to shout in a daze: "Big... Really big! Elder Xiao is really big!"

Xiao Keqing: "..."

She blushed and raised her fist silently.

Yan Chu turned over again: "As expected of Elder Xiao, such a big steamed bun can be steamed! It's amazing!"

Xiao Keqing lowered his fist again.

But I saw two lines of tears suddenly flowed out of Yan Chu's eyes.

Xiao Keqing frowned suddenly, did the Sect Master dream of something sad?

Yes, the head is always laughing and joking, but a man as strong as him must have experienced a lot before choosing to start a sect in this small Xinghua Village, right?

What is the unforgettable story hidden in the head of the head, so that he can't help crying in his sleep?

Xiao Keqing's heart softened again.

She patted Yan Chu's back lightly, and comforted her warmly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yan Chu was emotional, and the more he cried, the more vigorously he cried: "My Qing Dynasty is not dead! My Qing Dynasty is not dead! No one wants to take away the three thousand beauties of my harem!"

Xiao Keqing: "..."

...

An hour later, Yan Chu finally woke up.

Xiao Keqing was so full of anger by Yan Chu, she simply went to supervise the disciples to run.

After Yan Chu woke up, he wiped his saliva and suddenly felt a little hungry.

But it was afternoon time, and it seemed too early for Mo Yanli to cook dinner.

Looking back on his previous life, when Yan Chu was free in the afternoon, he liked to sit on the sofa at home with a bag of potato chips in his left hand and a can of Happy Fat House water in his right, and then watch a movie comfortably.

It's a pity that there is no potato chips in this world, no happy fat house water...

and many more!

No, this seat can create!

When he had an idea, he immediately used his immortal sense to transmit a voice to the disciples below: "Whoever has called his name, come to Misty Peak, the first one...Shen Wen!"

After a while, Shen Wen came to Yan Chu dripping with sweat.

"Disciple Shen Wen, I have seen the head!" Shen Wen said while holding the sword.

Yan Chu nodded, then pointed to a pile of utensils in front of him and said, "Do you know what these are?"

Shen Wen looked down and saw a pile of potatoes and a hot oil pan in front of him.

"Go back to the head, this is potatoes and a frying pan!"

"Wrong! This is your training prop!"

Yan Chu picked up a potato with a smile and said to Shen Wen, "Have you seen this potato? I want you to slice it with a sword. Each slice should be extremely thin and light-transmitting!"

Hearing this, Shen Wen immediately picked up a potato and threw it into the sky.

And then—— out the sword!

shhhhhh!

The sound of the blade piercing the air sounded in Yan Chu's ears, and the potato that fell from the sky was slashed by the sword light, landed on the table, and then divided into four.

Yan Chu looked at the four potatoes on the table, frowned and said, "I want you to slice, not slices!"

Shen Wen looked at the potatoes and suddenly understood.

"It turned out that the master wanted to train me to use the sword speed!" Shen Wen said, "Now my fastest speed is that I can slash two swords before the potato hits the ground, and if I want to slice the potato before the potato hits the ground... ...At least dozens of swords need to be chopped! It turns out that the master is going to train me in this way!"

Obviously, Yan Chu just wanted Shen Wen to cut potato chips for him.

But since Shen Wen already thought so, it saves Yan Chu's efforts to explain.

So, Shen Wen started to train like crazy!

His speed of attacking the sword increased very quickly, and the potato went from four to eight, sixteen, thirty-two...

At this rate of increase, Yan Chu can be sure that he will be able to eat potato chips in two days!

But potato chips alone are not enough.

Just eat and drink!

Yan Chu thought for a while, and then said to the bottom: "Mu Qingwan, come to Misty Peak!"

Mu Qingqian practiced the "Dayan Qingxu Jue", and Mu Qingqian himself has an ice-cold physique, so it shouldn't be a problem to make a little shaved ice, right?

As long as Yan Chu asks Saiban to get some mangoes, and then asks Shen Wen to cut his sword into pieces, and cooperate with the shaved ice made by Shangmu Qingqian, it seems that it will not be a problem to make a mango smoothie in this hot summer...

This is Yan Chu's devil training for everyone!