It is not Shi Zhixuan's nature to blindly attack. As he jumped up, Shi Zhixuan rushed towards Zhifei like a big bird.

Although the Taoist, who knew not, had a little advantage, his opponent was the famous Shi Zhixuan, which was enough to make the black and white people lose their voices and make him look disgusted. How could he dare to be careless? Facing the momentum of Shi Zhixuan rushing towards him, he also crossed the cold pond like a crane shadow, and gracefully approached Shi Zhixuan.

The two figures were like two wisps of blue smoke and were tangled in the middle of the river. They were like butterflies, and they also had two swallows with the same waves. Their length was almost fast. Only a series of stars flashed lightning, intertwined with two figures as fast as whirlwind suddenly separated, allowing waves about a squat to splash between them. At this moment, the two copper coins of Zhifa, who passed through the waves, hit Shi Zhixuan again in an entangled trajectory, as fast as lightning. The wonder is that these two copper coins could suddenly double when they approach Shi Zhixuan.

At the same time, Shi Zhixuan also raised his hand and released a hidden weapon. It was one of the three gifts given by Zhu Yuyan from the Yinkui Sect when he had met Bi Xiuxin for a long time. However, after he failed the beauty, this hidden weapon that had been hidden in his fingernails was as thin as silk, and less than two tiny flying needles had never been used. At this time, Shi Zhixuan had three points of remembrance, three points of guilt, and some indescribable expression on his face. This hidden weapon popped up in his fingertips.

A very subtle sound, the "hiss" sound, was actually a few extremely small wisps of sharp sounds, which were almost the same as the sound of mosquitoes. However, it was one after another, and it had arrived in front of the Taoist Zhifei in an instant.

Of course, Zhifei Taoist knew that it was powerful. As his sleeves rolled up, he had a huge force. A large amount of true energy was released, as if it was passing by wildly, and the tiny flying needle was blown away without a trace. However, Shi Zhixuan's flying needle was not only one. The second and third ones appeared one after another. I don't know when he came out, Zhifei Taoist mobilized his true energy and brushed off the second flying needle again. The third one, but it was not blocked.

This small flying needle as thin as cow hair was just as the two copper coins were about to approach Shi Zhixuan, and he knew that the cheek of the non-Daoist was rubbing past, and there was no trace. Shi Zhixuan's sleeves danced, and the open sleeves just put the two copper coins in, and then they became quiet.

Zhifei Taoist knew that he had lost the hidden weapon in this game. Although he didn't even feel the pain, he had a little bit of bright red blood beads the size of rice grains. Zhifei Taoist slowly raised his hand, touched it, and quietly moved his finger in front of him. In an instant, his face was full of bitterness. Then he was like smoke and clouds, and he had risen and fall several times, and he had returned to the shore.

At the same time, Shi Zhixuan also stood next to Zhifeidao Ren.

"I lost." The two of them spoke in unison, then smiled at each other. However, it was a competition on hidden weapons. Zhifei Dao Ren did not lose unjustly, and Shi Zhixuan's right foot was still dripping with river water. However, one of the light skills was lost to Zhifei Dao Ren.

Shi Zhixuan was very enthusiastic. He had lost the Zhifei Dao Ren in chess game. Although there were many reasons for Zhifei Dao Ren's calculations, for him, if he lost, he lost. Because of Shi Qingxuan, he could always mention Zhifei Dao Ren, which was the elder's fate, but if he followed the agreement, he would be devoted to Zhifei Dao Ren and do things for others. It was just that he was proud of himself, and it was really difficult to let go. Although the two were of the same nature, the names were very different. Fortunately, Zhifei Dao Ren gave him a step at the right time and said: "Then let's go to the third game, I underestimated you before."

Zhifei Taoist was funny and said to himself: "Sure enough, any outstanding person is bound to be rebellious and lonely, but there are also some cute things, such as this attribute that is similar to 'arrogance'." Zhifei Taoist said: "Let's forget it, why fight for victory or defeat? I will end up with the evil king, how about it?"

Shi Zhixuan said: "Don't let my mother-in-law and mother give up halfway? A gentleman's words are like white soap. Little Taoist priest, if you don't fight, this game will be decided by me."

Zhifei Taoist complained: "I have always been this kind of character. But you, I have seen many masters, but I have never seen someone as entangled as the evil king. Mother-in-law, you are the one who is dragging on the mud, right? The evil king, who is famous all over the world, looks like this, I am afraid that he will laugh out loud. "I just complained about it, but Zhifei Taoist knows that Shi Zhixuan's abnormality today is because he loves his daughter. Otherwise, how could he be so easy to meet? I just thought that he and Shi Qingxuan were innocent, but Shi Zhixuan, who was a confused father, came to disturb him, which really made him feel a little amused.

He knew that the Taoist was also interested in accompanying him to play activities. After all, he was also a person with a slight personality. As his cultivation level was higher, he liked to act freely. Then he said, "Since that's the case, the evil king will take his own favor, and I will follow it."

Shi Zhixuan said: "It's refreshing, but it's a bit masculine. In the past, I and Qingxuan's mother were in harmony with her zither, gambling books and tea, and holding her face together. What a happy day. Qingxuan's mother is very good at flutes. Under the influence of her, this ordinary person also has some experience in music. I wonder if you are interested in listening to me playing a song?"

He knew that he was not a Taoist, naturally he could not show weakness. He had also consulted Kang Guangling, a friend of Hangu, for piano and vocal music, and was somewhat influenced. If he had free time on weekdays, he would also like to entertain himself and chat for entertainment. He claimed that this was the Taoist family in the deep smoky clouds, which was quite interesting. He nodded and agreed immediately. However, it was probably a habit, and the words were provocative and joking: "The evil king is determined to perform his skills, but I can't ask for it. This time I can have a great blessing."

As soon as he said something, the Taoist man said to himself, "I'm going to suffer!" If someone else was replaced, he would make a few jokes, it would be okay. At most, he would add a few enemies. With his ability, there is nothing to be afraid of in this world. But the other party is an evil king, which is different. The so-called "not looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face", the other party is Shi Qingxuan's biological father after all. As a friend, how can he speak rudely and humiliate the elders? Misfortunes come from the mouth, and you have to pay attention to accumulating virtue in your mouth. The mind turns thousands of thoughts, but reality is only in a moment. The Taoist man is about to recover, but his momentum is no longer enough.

Sure enough, Shi Zhixuan's face turned dark, and he made up his mind to embarrass the ungrateful Taoist priest for a while. He moved very quickly and did not give anyone a chance to make up for the wording of a Taoist. A jade hole flute slid from Shi Zhixuan's cuffs and was leaned against his lips. A flute sound flowed out.
Chapter completed!