"Hahahaha! That guy Fedekodo is really timid!"

Several families were happy and worried. In another high-gate courtyard in Doro City, a foreigner with a head that looked like dried figs was holding up his wine glass and laughing. The foreigner below responded and said bad things about Fedekodo, and was so happy.

Fedekodo is the leader of the Zhanming clan who surrendered to An Xiaoyu.

"Now Fedekodo is not only in Doro City, but also in the entire Zhanming clan, and now it must be in chaos. His youngest son has been deposed, and the face of the Zhanming clan was mercilessly broken, and even the sixth in the family has been deposed! The Zhanming clan is now in a panic!"

But at this time, another clan member below said: "Class leader, this also shows that the Twilight Elf's methods are really high. I think we should not provoke them easily."

"Coward!" The patriarch said loudly, "Are you really afraid of Zhanming? This matter was done wrong by the Zhanming clan first. You guys, Federer, don't you know what kind of guy he is! Humph! Even if it wasn't this time, you'll have to cause a big disaster sooner or later! There was also the sixth and a reckless man. He heard Federer's mouth and the outsider rushed out without telling the family. He took action rashly. No wonder he was deposed!"

"But, are we really going to attack the Twilight Elf's apprentice now? The younger generation under the age of twenty, our family has never said that we can definitely beat Fedgero. After all, Fedgero is already decades old, and that little girl, Fedgero can defeat him. We want to steal her brand, this..."

"You know what you know!" said the patriarch: "Federhero knows the battle. In the ranking competition, he knows that our disciples are all masters, so be careful. I have heard that when fighting today, do you know what it did? He put out a big sword that is ten feet long! Hahahaha! Even Federkodo dared to keep making such a big lightsaber battle. Federhemo used up his strength first, otherwise you would have thought he would be defeated by that little girl so easily?"

"But..." Who else was going to say something, but the patriarch waved his hand and stopped him.

"Okay, don't say it anymore. Pan Chan City only gave us ten passes, and five of our two races on one side. Now the Zhanming tribe cannot keep their passes. What's the point of snatching them back from outsiders? It's still a long face for us in Doro City! As long as it's not out of line, it means it's a battle between the juniors. Can the Twilight Elf still attack us without asking whether Qinghong would attack us?"

Hearing this, the remaining alien races did not dare to give any more opinions, so the matter was settled. The patriarch said to a junior next to him: "Fan Dixin, I will leave this matter to you. Tomorrow, take the guards to the Twilight Elf's hotel and challenge that little girl, be sure to grab the sign in the other party's hand."

Van Dixin smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Abide by the order!"

An Xiaoyu and the other two settled in the hotel. Yinggete asked carefully: "Sir, the Zhanming clan will not block us from taking action secretly, right?"

Looking at Yinggete's worried look, An Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "Even if they take action, it doesn't matter. Anyway, they are all in Doro City. If they fight to death, they will feel sorry for all the races that die. What do we do?"

Yinggete smiled bitterly and returned to his room.

An Xiaoyu, as usual, told Yanya some life principles and enlightenment knowledge to help her understand the world. Sometimes, Yanya would ask some questions, some An Xiaoyu could explain, while some An Xiaoyu could not explain, and she could only rely on her to understand in the future.

"Yanya, you have to remember that this world is very big and no existence can be omniscient and omnipotent. Even if it is heaven, there are things that cannot be controlled. As creatures, of course, it is impossible for us to understand everything we don't understand, but the most important thing is, what do you care about."

"Living in the world, any existence should have a goal. A life without goals and beliefs is like a walking corpse, like a human race in a sea of ​​fairy flowers. No creature should become like that, because any wise creature should have its own persistence and ideas, and no longer mercy on others."

"Of course, if you want to do this, you need to have strong power. Only by being stronger than your opponent and controlling your existence can you break out of such limitations. Only by seeing a broader world and understanding these things you don't understand yet."

"But this world is so big. No matter how old you are, no matter how powerful your power is, no matter how vast the world you go, you will always find that there are many things you don't understand, even more and more. So how should we deal with such a situation?"

Yanya raised his head and looked at An Xiaoyu's face with bright eyes.

"At this time, you must stick to what you want, the goals and beliefs you have always adhered to in your heart. Only by sticking to these can you confirm what you must understand and what is irrelevant. Try to understand what you must understand, and this is the most important thing."

"It's like the questions you ask me now, even I can't give you all the answers. You have to find them yourself. But in the process of searching, you have to confirm whether the answers to these questions are important to you or whether they have a good or bad impact on you. You have to learn to control yourself, not be controlled by this world, otherwise no matter how powerful you are, you will always be the most controlled walking zombie."

Yanya nodded: "I understand, teacher."

These days, Yanya has been calling An Xiaoyu a teacher. An Xiaoyu taught her the methods of practice and gave her the principles of dealing with people, so that she could understand the words, understand the world, and understand what it means to settle down. This opened up a new world for Yanya.

She was grateful to An Xiaoyu in her heart and sincerely treated An Xiaoyu as her elders and relatives. This mood would never change.

An Xiaoyu knew she understood, so she reached out and touched her head: "Let's go to bed today, I guess you have to fight tomorrow. Remember the skills I have given you. There are still many things you need to pay attention to when fighting today. It's best not to commit it again tomorrow."

Yanya nodded, then lay on the bed and fell asleep soon.

The Violent Killing is different from sitting and watching Taoism. Sitting and watching Taoism is a method of practice that can adjust the body to its most perfect state, and meditation can replace sleep. However, Violent Killing is a way of practicing to refine essence and turn into qi. It consumes a lot of money on the body, and of course it requires enough sleep to restore the spirit.

And An Xiaoyu was not really relaxed by the entire Duoluo City. How could Yinggete have imagined that she could not have imagined? After getting three short knives from Yanya in the evening, An Xiaoyu had already spread her law of cause and effect, and used the life law simulated by the power of creation to control many plants.

It can be said that the city of Doro is full of An Xiaoyu's eyes, not to mention that her current gratitude can be used, and she can directly cover the entire city of Doro, and can clearly see everything in detail. She can know the turtle and internal struggle of the Zhanming clan, as well as the plans of another big clan, even she knows the plans of another big clan.

There is indeed a tough battle tomorrow. The younger generation named Fan Dixin on the other side is probably not weak in their hands, they look very calm, and their eyes are full of wisdom. If they don’t want to think that Federero is just a fool, there is nothing to be proud of in defeating it.

Fan Dixin is obviously a real master of the younger generation of Doro City under the age of 20. Although in An Xiaoyu's opinion, it is a waste, for Yanya, it still takes some twists and turns to defeat it. But this is just right, just allowing Yanya to practice with the real genius before participating in the genius battle.

As for if it fails, An Xiaoyu can still go to the foreign races waiting for the competition on the road outside Panchan City, and just grab one more. It is impossible for all the contestants to be on the same level as Yanya, right? After all, Federhero can get a brand.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu slightly sat cross-legged beside Yanya. She finally didn't have to sleep anymore, and she didn't have to worry about being touched by someone to capsize in the gutter while sleeping. The nights in the whole city of Doro were equally quiet, just like other cities that An Xiaoyu had been to before, but now, An Xiaoyu's mentality is completely different.

This is the territory of the alien race!

The next morning, before An Xiaoyu opened his eyes, a shout came from below: "Fan Dixin, the Pujun tribe of Doro City, come and challenge the little genius!"

Yanya suddenly opened his eyes, got up from the bed and touched his knife.

After getting even his own weapons from the blacksmith shop yesterday, Yanya couldn't let go of it and she had to sleep with these three knives. An Xiaoyu had taught her the skills of the three knives, of course, it was the three knives that she had improved. In the territory of the alien race, it was best to be careful not to leave any traces.

If there is someone who knows the Sanhua Sword among the alien race, when they see the real Sanhua Sword, they will inevitably become suspicious. At that time, An Xiaoyu's image will be easily guessed. Therefore, An Xiaoyu uses his understanding of the Seven Flower Sword to change the Sanhua Sword beyond recognition. Although the power has not been weakened, there are no more beautiful moves and sword flowers in it. Only simple and neat killing moves are left, which are handed over to Yanya little by little, which is just suitable for the unyielding attributes of the Death Killing technique and Yanya's petite figure.

Before, Yanya didn't have the right weapon at hand, so he had been using An Xiaoyu's knife. Because it was too long, he couldn't use the ruthlessness of the Sanhua Sword. However, now, he already had the right weapon in his hand, and she finally had martial arts skills. Even if she didn't have the talent to activate her bloodline, she could still deal with many opponents.

After patting Yanya, An Xiaoyu said, "Don't worry, the other party wants to compete with you, it has a purpose. Its purpose is the brand in your hand. As long as it is not simply hope to fight you, its sharpness will be washed away bit by bit with your patience. It will fade away in one go, and then it will be exhausted. We will get up first to wash, then eat, and you will be watching it. Anyway, the purposeful person is it, not us."

Yanya nodded and understood, so he put down the knife in his hand. After putting on his clothes, he hung three knives on his body, two on his waist and the other on his waist, just like An Xiaoyu at the beginning, but the three knives in Yanya were really small.

Although small, the knife obtained by using three law crystals is quite hard. An Xiaoyu roughly estimates that this knife is probably able to withstand the full force of a cultivator at the Yunxing level, and the second blow will be broken. With the skills, it is quite good to be able to withstand the attack at the master's level.

After dinner, An Xiaoyu patted Yanya's head and said, "Let's go down!"

Then they went downstairs and met the so-called young master of the Purong clan at the entrance of the hotel. They had been waiting for a morning, from the sun that the sun had not yet come out, until An Xiaoyu and the others went out. The people around were watching the fun were already in a big circle.

I don’t know if it was sunburned, frozen, or embarrassed, Fan Dixin’s shriveled fig-like face turned red. When he looked at An Xiaoyu and the others, his eyes were filled with anger. An Xiaoyu said in a low voice: “Did you see it? Its heart is already confused.”

Yinggete stopped beside him and sighed slightly. This is a little baby who is not yet twenty years old. How can he withstand An Xiaoyu's calculating? Not to mention such a small baby, even if many masters come and are hung at the door in the morning and watched by someone like watching a monkey show, there is no way not to be angry.

But it has no way to blame others. After all, you came early in the morning, and you didn’t agree on a time, and you didn’t agree on a competition. You have to come early, so you don’t allow others to have anything else? Anyway, you have to compare with you, don’t compare with you, just wait?

Master Yu Andi Xin's heart was burned with anger all morning. Finally, he saw Yanya appear at the door and immediately pulled out two strange steel thorns to be on and said, "You are finally out. Today I will challenge you. If you lose, you will hand over the pass to the genius war!"

"What if I win?" Yanya was not afraid of talking under the influence of An Xiaoyu.

Fan Dixin was stunned for a moment and said, "If you win, I will give you a lot of money!"

An Xiaoyu said, "This is unfair. Everyone has money, and I have money, but the pass cannot be bought by money. If you use money to bet on the pass, we will lose money."

Fan Dixin's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. As a result, before the guard next to him had time to stop him, it stammered his neck and said, "If I lose, I will give you my pass!"

An Xiaoyu smiled and looked at the Purong clan guard next to him, making him dare not speak. Since Hua had said it now, so many alien races testified, it is difficult for the Purong clan to repent. If he regrets, it will become a joke like the Zhanming clan! It looked at An Xiaoyu a little angrily, and dared not speak.

"That's right. Everyone competes fairly and bet fairly, that's all!"

As he said that, An Xiaoyu relaxed Yanya's back and said softly: "Go!"

Yanya is actually in full swing now. Although Fan Dixin forced himself to cheer up, he still did not reach the best state after all. He stood face to face and had no need to say who had the stronger momentum between them. Yanya remembered An Xiaoyu's words, and the man beat the dog in the water. He didn't even say a word. After his luggage, he didn't straighten his waist and cut it up.

The Sanhua Knife removed many killer moves that were changed into. An Xiaoyu summarized a total of thirty-six moves. Now Yanya has only learned six moves, but these six moves are the most basic moves in the sword technique. The remaining moves are derived from these basic moves.

These six moves have their own characteristics, either light, quick, or powerful. The first move that Yanya uses is the fastest one. Taking advantage of the moment of bent down, Yanya rushed towards the ground. Before Fan Dixin could react, he directly stabbed towards its heart.

Fan Dixin was so scared that his soul was rising. He quickly blocked two steel pierced in front of his chest, trying to block Yan Ya's knife. But Yan Ya actually stopped in an instant, and guessed a shoe print with his right foot on the ground. He started from the ground and changed his position and flirted with a move toward it.

At this time, it is impossible to directly hurt the enemy by breaking the defense. Yanya's sword directly used the greatest strength to split the two steel spikes in his hand. Fan Dixin almost didn't hold his weapon. He was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

This retreat happened to coincide with Yan Ya's plan, and it was a sting, and the previous quick knife. Fan Dixin was prepared for a long time, stabilizing his body, and a fierce look on his face. He used a steel spike to block Yan Ya's sword, and another steel spike rushed towards Yan Ya.

But before he arrived first, Yanya actually let go of his hand, and directly released the short knife stuck in the fork of the steel spike, and decisively avoided its attack. Just when Fan Dixin was still wondering, a knife appeared in Yanya's hand from somewhere, and it was pulled out from his back!

Hidden the knife, draw the knife! Yanya's knife was placed directly on Fan Dixin's neck. At this time, the knife that had been stuck on the steel spike had just fallen and was caught by Yanya's other hand, and then placed under Fan Dixin's ribs.

Fan Dixin was sweating profusely and collapsed. The aliens around him did not expect that, and An Xiaoyu did not expect that the battle, which he thought would take a little time, would end so soon. It seemed that Yan Ya's talent in swordsmanship was really high, and his combat power was doubled with a handy weapon.

Yanya reached out to wipe the pass from Fan Dixin's arms, put away the knife and handed it to An Xiaoyu.

The guard opened his mouth and then said, "Sir Elf, I wonder if we can buy this pass? After all, you don't want two, you only have one disciple..."

An Xiaoyu smiled: "Who said I'm useless? I'm only nineteen years old this year!"
Chapter completed!