When he saw Xiao Jinyu suddenly falling from the sky like lightning, knocking one of the Fire Wizard and the Earth Wizard back a dozen steps, and knocking the other into the mud, the two old men let out a breath of filthy air.
It's just that the cold force in the body is still causing trouble, and the Ersou can't do anything about it. Just when the Ersou is at his wits' end, the Ersou suddenly feels a righteous and peaceful internal force coming from Xiao Jinyu's hand.
Ersou quickly calmed down and concentrated, pulling Xiao Jinyu's internal energy to quickly catch up with Yinhan's internal energy. After a short struggle, Yinhan's internal energy acted like rootless water and was finally defeated and disappeared immediately.
The two old men of Xiyue were overjoyed. They were moved and admired in their hearts. The two old men jumped up, clasped their fists and saluted, saying: "Master nephew, I will not say thank you for your kindness. From now on, if you have a destiny, I and I will accept it."
Xiao Jinyu dodged away and did not accept the gift from the two old men. He said with a smile: "You two elders, please don't bow to me. Don't try to offend me."
The fat old Taoist picked up the long knife and shouted coldly at the Fire Wizard and the others: "You two ungrateful and thieves dare to plot against me, Taoist Master, but how dare you fight your Taoist Master again."
At this time, the earth wizard was so shocked by Xiao Jinyu's Little Phaseless Magic that he vomited blood. His face was pale, his internal organs were damaged, and he was breathless. He had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
Xiao Jinyu's Xiao Wuxiang Magical Skill was originally just a beginner's entry, and his internal strength was not profound. However, he took the "secret rhubarb pill" a few days ago, and the head of Emei, Xue Taizhen, used a side secret method to open up the second channel of Christ.
Therefore, Xiao Jinyu's internal strength has come to the fore, and even a casual palm strike cannot be resisted by even the second-rate masters in the world.
If you use the skills of Xiao Wuxiang Magical Skills, even the first-class masters can't stop him. He has a bit of the grace of the famous swordsman Duan Kexie when he first entered the world.
The water wizard and the fire wizard were busy feeding the earth wizard the healing elixir and massaging the earth wizard's chest. They had no time to respond to the fat old man's yelling.
Liu Weihai looked dejected. He took a few steps forward and said, "Master Xiao, we admit defeat in this contest, but the blood debt of Master Zhu and the other brothers will not be settled. Even if we kill everyone, we still have to fight with you."
Let me explain, you guys please come back."
The fat old Taoist was about to shout for help, but the thin old Taoist hurriedly kicked him lightly, and he and Xiao Jinyu walked towards the outside of the circle holding knives and swords.
Liu Weihai waved his hand, and everyone in the Fire Zoroastrian Sect slowly retreated to both sides, leaving a passage for the three of them to walk through.
Although everyone in the Huo Zoroastrian Sect was furious and wanted to step forward to regain the situation, the rules of the Huo Zoroastrian Sect were very strict and no one dared to act rashly. Seeing Xiao Jinyu and the others leaving calmly, everyone had a look of sadness and anger on their faces.
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Xiao Jinyu and the others did not put their swords into their sheaths until they had walked about thirty feet away, and the stone hanging in their hearts fell to the ground.
If the Fire Zoroastrian Cult ignores the rules of the world and a hundred or ten people rise up and swarm them with poisonous needles and crossbows, they will not be able to escape easily.
The fat old Taoist was still nagging, complaining that his senior brother should not have stopped him from finding the fire wizard to avenge his embarrassment. The thin old Taoist was not afraid of trouble, but he was more stable.
They have been fighting together for decades, and they have never seen any kind of battle. But today they finally found the most suitable candidate for the leader of the sect. They don't want to cause any more trouble, so they give up when they see a good situation. The old man knows better.
His junior brother's character means that if you let him nag for a while, nothing will happen.
A few people walked about a mile and a half when they suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the front. They wanted to find out what was going on and hurriedly used Qinggong to rush over.
Xiao Jinyu and others rushed forward and took a look, but they saw two great monks fighting with four young Taoist nuns. The two great monks were wielding iron swords, and their sword skills were spicy and fierce.
Although the four young Taoist nuns had the numerical advantage, they were already at a disadvantage and were in critical danger. Each of them had several bloody wounds. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated and captured.
The fat old Taoist asked doubtfully: "Shaolin and Emei have never had any grudges, so why did the disciples of the two sects start fighting?" The thin old Taoist shook his head and said: "What these two great monks use is not Shaolin Temple Kung Fu."
Xiao Jinyu wanted to be a hero and save the beauty. When he heard that the four young Taoist nuns were disciples of the Emei sect, he immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Smelly bald donkeys, don't show off your cruelty, let go of my senior sisters."
As soon as Xiao Jinyu finished speaking, he was already in front of him. He pushed away a monk's sword with his sword, stepped forward, and hit another monk with his left hand using the bone-splitting dragon hand.
The two monks were startled and jumped back a few steps. The four young Taoist nuns had been struggling for a long time. When they saw someone coming to help, they felt relieved. Two of the Taoist nuns who were seriously injured even fainted.
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The other two Taoist nuns who were slightly injured said happily: "Brother Xiao, we have found you. You made it easy for us to find you."
When the fat old Taoist heard this, he immediately became anxious. He hurriedly said: "Several little Taoist nuns, he is now a member of the Huashan sect and the nephew of our senior brother. We found him first. You Emei people must not disobey the rules.
The person was...robbed."
He was naive and naive. He had long heard that various forces were searching for Xiao Jinyu. He thought that all forces had the same purpose as his brothers and wanted to snatch Xiao Jinyu as the leader.
Therefore, he was the first to speak out. Even with his ability and character, he was still a little wary and afraid of Xue Taizhen, the head of the Emei Sect.
A young Taoist nun with bright eyes and white teeth heard this inexplicably and said in surprise: "Old Taoist Priest, we came to find Brother Xiao at the order of the master. Why did we want to rob him? Could it be that Brother Xiao was robbed by you and sent to the Huashan Sect?"
After the young Taoist nun finished speaking, she stared straight at the fat old Taoist with her clear eyes. Although she was a weak woman, she still looked heroic and inviolable.
The fat old Taoist hurriedly denied: "No, no, we sincerely hired Master Nephew Xiao to be the head master, not by force. How could a poor Taoist behave like this?"
The young Taoist nun found something even more strange and said in confusion: "Brother Xiao, what on earth is going on?"
When Xiao Jinyu heard that Xue Taizhen sent his disciples to look for him, he was moved and ashamed. Hearing the young Taoist nun ask about this matter, he immediately felt a little embarrassed, "Sister, it's a long story. How did several senior sisters get into a fight with others?"
Woolen cloth?"
The young Taoist nun said angrily: "I don't know where the two thieves came from. They started to attack without explanation. The two thieves spoke obscenely and wanted to belittle us. They were extremely shameless."
The young Taoist nun had tears in her eyes as she spoke, and her pitiful expression ignited the fire of ignorance in Xiao Jinyu's heart.
Xiao Jinyu's face was filled with frost. He looked at the two monks coldly and said indifferently: "Two bald thieves, please tell me your name and die as soon as possible."
A fat monk with a sinewy face laughed loudly and said: "A pearl of rice can also shine with brilliance. You can talk boldly in front of Lafayette and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue. If you know the truth, get out of here and don't hinder Lafayette's good deeds."
Xiao Jin Yuqi's sword eyebrows stood upright, and he stabbed with the sword. The two monks saw that he was not interested, so they were not angry, so they thought of dismissing him casually. After more than ten moves, the two monks suddenly changed their expressions, and they attacked fiercely with their swords.
, then took two steps back and said loudly: "Don't fight yet."
Xiao Jinyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the two monks with some confusion. Although these two monks were of low character, they were not weak in martial arts.
The two monks looked at each other, put away their swords and saluted, and asked, "Who is your master?" Their words were full of politeness, and their rebellious attitude immediately subsided.
Xiao Jinyu was startled when he saw the two of them put away their domineering attitude and became respectful and docile, and replied: "I have not become a disciple."
The two monks looked at each other, and then mused: "Young Master is unwilling to tell me, and we will not force it. Due to Young Master's swordsmanship, we will admit defeat. When we meet people from Emei in the future, we will stay away." After that,
The two monks turned around and left quickly.
Xiao Jinyu was hesitant at this time whether to capture the two monks. He saw the two men running wildly, covering a distance of more than twenty feet in a flash. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of them, and then two short screams were heard.
The two monks fell on their backs at the same time, and blood flowed out from their throats. It was obvious that their throats were sealed with a sword, and they were already dead and could no longer die.
The figure twenty feet away flashed again, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of several people. The young Taoist nun with bright eyes and white teeth shouted happily: "Master."
When Xiao Jinyu saw the visitor, his face was full of joy. He took a few steps forward, bowed and saluted, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple pays homage to the master."
Xue Taizhen was wearing a black Taizhen robe that fluttered gently with her steps, covering her tall and well-proportioned body, with an iron sword hanging on her waist. Although she killed two people with one sword in a snap, it did not affect her excellent temperament like a Gushe fairy.
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She came up to her, patted Xiao Jinyu's shoulder, looked at her for a few times, and said with a chuckle: "Nephew, I have found you. I am really worried that you will be caught by the bad guys." Xiao Jinyu saw a smile in her eyes, full of tenderness.
, a warm current suddenly surged in my heart.
Hearing the care and concern in her words, Xiao Jinyu, whose parents died when he was young, was moved and saddened at the same time. He sobbed: "Thank you, Master, for caring about me. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Xue Taizhen smiled sweetly and radiantly. She said gently: "I also know a little bit about you. Let's talk about it later after I treat the injuries of several disciples."
The fat old Taoist saw that Xiao Jinyu and Xue Taizhen were very familiar with each other. He was very worried that Xiao Jinyu would switch to Emei and couldn't help but said: "Master Xue, Master Nephew Xiao is the new leader of our Huashan Sect. You can't accept him as a disciple."
, let him switch to the Emei faction."
Hearing this, Xue Taizhen said in astonishment: "The new leader? What's going on? Come on, tell me."
The thin old Taoist coughed twice and slowly explained the matter of hiring Xiao Jinyu to succeed him as the head. As for the plot of hanging Xiao Jinyu on a tree and coercing him, he simply ignored it and said that Xiao Jinyu was assigned to the sect of Huashan Shenlong Huangfusong.
He is the second disciple of Huangfu Song.
Xue Taizhen couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "The two master uncles have a keen eye for talents. With the master nephew Xiao in charge of the Huashan sect, your sect will once again be famous in the world. The two master uncles have a sharp eye for magic, and I am convinced by this."
The thin old Taoist blushed and felt quite proud; the fat old Taoist was even more ecstatic. He had not been so happy for a long time since the death of his senior brother Huangfu Song, although he was always laughing and joking.