Chapter 139: Son-in-law

The wind was strong, the rain was thick, Gao Yi walked leisurely, and every step turned into ashes for 100 meters, and his father was embarrassed to retreat step by step.

At the foot of the mountain, the peasant uncles who watched this scene with a sense of thought had expressions like the first god generals on their faces, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes almost popped out.

"Goo Dong~!" an uncle swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and for a while, the sound of swallowing saliva at the foot of the mountain came and went.

The first god turned the crunching neck of the uncle next to him, opened his mouth with difficulty, and stumbled, "First brother... Is the eldest son the reincarnation of a monster..."

The first god will look at him with a blank gaze, "I... I don't know..."

Gao Yi may not know how shocking these steps he has taken, but those present are very clear. It's a leisurely stroll, even if he moves a small step forward, it's already a miracle that the move is not broken...

After the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect created this sword move, after dozens of generations of careful modifications, this set of sword moves can already be regarded as flawless.

This fourth move has always been used in this way, and the person who performs it stands in place, and the person with the true qi is shrouded in a wide range and has great lethality. However, this sword move has a big flaw, that is, the person who casts it cannot move, can only stand in place, if the enemy's strength is enough, it can support a few drops of rain and fly out of the range of the sword move.

It's not that no one has ever thought of moving forward with this devastating sword move, but everyone who has tried it has undoubtedly failed, they can't move at all!

Now Gao Yi has not only fulfilled the dream that his predecessors have never completed, but he has not taken one step or two! In the end, he has already used the wind to gallop forward.

That's right, it's the wind step, not the purple light step of the main door. This can only be achieved with the help of the wind!

This can't be blamed on the lack of wisdom of those predecessors, it can only be blamed on the fact that none of them practiced both the Wind Step and the Purple Light Step to an extreme state at the same time. It is precisely with the cooperation of the swift wind step, coupled with the unique insight of the sword technique on the Dugu Nine Swords, that Gao Yi can complete this huge change seemingly easily.

"Boom~!" This is already Gao Yi's father who doesn't know how many times he has been blown away. He looked at his son with a smile in his eyes.

"Haha, stinky boy! Sure enough, it's my son! I can use the sword moves of the Xiaoyao family like this!, so good!" Dad said yes as he flew backwards.

The first god under the mountain looked helplessly at the huge ravine that Gao Yi left behind that looked like an earth dragon at the bottom of the mountain, rubbed his temples and said loudly, "Xiao Yi, boss, do you want to tear down the entire mountain?"

Hearing his words, Gao Yi stopped abruptly, dragging two deep footprints on the ground before withdrawing his sword move.

The wind stops, the clouds disperse, and the rain receives.

Gao Yi held the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand, quietly looked up at the sky, there was no sadness or joy on his face, a tear slowly lowered the corner of his eye, fell to the ground, splashed a small splash and slowly dispersed. He was moved by the artistic conception of this sword move, and his heart was full of the unwillingness to destroy the world and the pursuit of true freedom...

Looking at his son who stood there like a sculpture, Gao Yi's father had a complicated look in his eyes, and the melancholy of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves rose in his heart.

"My son has grown up...", the mother standing at home and the father lying on the ground panting at the same time muttered...

Gao Yi withdrew his long sword, came to his father and pulled him up, and said with an excited smile on his face, "Dad, how is it? Let's start the fifth sword, shall we?"

Hearing his words, Dad shuddered, looked at him with ghost-looking eyes, shook off his hand and took a few steps back, and then said, "Forget it! Stinky boy, let you chop my old bones a few more times and throw them here!" As he spoke, he took out a crumpled rag from his arms, threw it to Gao Yi, and then turned around and left, "Well, I'm not full, go back and find something to eat!"

"Hey, Dad, you won't be afraid, right?" Gao Yi looked at his father's back, and an article called "Back" that he had learned in elementary school in his previous life came to mind, and his nose was also a little sour.

Dad didn't look back, just made a contemptuous gesture to Gao Yi and then floated down the mountain, he seemed chic, but in fact, he was already nervous to the extreme, lest Gao Yi use the fifth move to greet himself, the fifth move is not too scary, but if Gao Yi gives himself an improvement... Well, I'm sure I'll be cut off with only a pair of underwear...

Dad went down the mountain and found that the first god general was standing at the foot of the mountain with those peasant uncles waiting for him. With a very arrogant and smug smile on his face, he hugged his arm and snorted twice, and then said, "How is it? That's my son!"

Although the first god general wanted to rush up and give this guy's face a relief, he still had to nod, "Xiao Wing is really powerful." The rest of the uncles were all in one mind and nodded their heads one after another.

An uncle who looked very strong pulled away from the person who was blocking him, and said angrily, "Boss, I'm going to decide this son-in-law! Xiaohua and Xiaoyi are just a perfect match!"

Gao Yi's father smiled but didn't answer, cold sweat had already broken out on his head, and he secretly said in his heart, "Your little flower is more powerful than you... I'm afraid that Tsubasa will be crushed to death..."

As soon as the uncle spoke, the people next to him stopped doing it, they shouted one by one to ask this uncle to be more exquisite, and at the same time kept asking Gao Yi to be their son-in-law, everyone said that their daughter was a flower, and compared Gao Yi and their daughter to that unparalleled match, it seemed that no one else was worthy of a genius like Gao Yi except their own daughter.

At first, Gao Yi's father felt that his vanity was very satisfied, but then he felt that his ears were buzzing, like hundreds of flies flying around in his ears, and his heart was extremely irritable, and he had a feeling of scratching his heart with a hundred claws.

"Shut up," the father whispered and then disappeared into place, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Do you want my son to be my son-in-law?

After hearing this, those uncles disappeared in place one by one with an imperative posture on their faces, presumably to prepare, some of them decided to take out their own treasures to make Gao Yi smile, some decided to pack up their things and follow Gao Yi to cut people, and more planned to let their daughters dress up and go to Gao Yi to talk about life and ideals...