Xue Xiong held the sword in his hand, walked up to the big disciple in the lead, and said coldly: "Surrender or die, choose quickly, Lao Tzu has no time to grind with you!"

Is there a choice for that big disciple? He is not stupid, Xue Xiong's sword has shocked them just now, there is such an awesome spell in this world, the more you fight, the stronger it gets, it is simply against the sky!

I had to nod very reluctantly.

Xue Xiong ignored him, and immediately walked up to a slightly injured female disciple, kicked her, and said, "Quickly take me to find a decent house, Lao Tzu wants to heal my brother!"

The woman was frightened and quickly got up and took the two of them with her.

Daniel Zhang came over and helped the big disciple and said, "Brother, don't care, he has this nature! Our side is a real demon king and demon queen, and you will not suffer a loss if you surrender." ”

……

In the next few days, the three of them lived in the Cold Ice Gate, which was naturally the best house to live in, and there were disciples waiting, like three masters.

Xue Xiong has been healing the explosive head in the room and staying at home, while Daniel Zhang is responsible for taking over the Cold Ice Gate, counting the list and finances, and also reorganizing their structure with the management model of the King Alliance, establishing the Cold Ice Branch of the King Alliance, appointing that big disciple as the deputy helmsman, and the position of the helmsman is temporarily vacant.

Daniel Zhang sent two more disciples to Heishui Village to report the news, and he inspected everywhere every day, thinking that this cold ice gate has a dangerous terrain, complete buildings, and is far away from the world, which is very suitable for practice, and has made up his mind to move the Yongwu Hall over.

It's just that now Lin Le is not there, and it is Li Xianglan and Qin Chuan who are in charge, this matter is too big, Daniel Zhang does not want to deal with Qin Chuan, only wait for Li Xianglan to heal.

After five or six days, the injury to the head of the explosion was almost healed, and I panicked in the house and went out for a walk.

Xue Xiong has been taking care of the explosive head inch by inch, holding the explosive head to look at the snow at the door of the lobby, the explosive head's face is much better, it is already ruddy, and he asked a female disciple to bring a table at the door of the lobby, the explosive head drinks tea, Xue Xiong drinks, puts a stove next to him, and the explosive head says: "Xue Xiong, I'm almost good today, it'll be fine, continue to tell me about your immortal cultivation!"

At this time, Daniel Zhang happened to pass by, listening to the explosion head, it was also interesting, and he hurriedly pulled a stool to sit next to him, and said: "Yes, it's so boring here, even the king can't play, I'll also listen to Brother Xiong's story!"

Xue Xiong laughed and said, "Daniel Zhang, it seems that I will charge for this story, how about ten thousand per episode?"

Daniel Zhang said angrily: "I'll go, such a pit, our family is poor, I think we are all rich second generation like you!"

The explosive head couldn't wait, and hurriedly said: "Don't grind, Xue Xiong, say it quickly!"

Xue Xiong was afraid of the explosion head, and as soon as he heard the words of the explosion, he immediately put away the joke, picked up a glass of wine, brewed it, and entered the memory.

……

The next day, Xue Xiong and the fat man only slept until nearly noon before waking up, both of them drank too much, and Xue Xiong didn't even hear the fat man's snoring like thunder.

Qingsong brought lunch to the two, this fat man is in the view, like a soil emperor, seventeen senior brothers, all of them were bullied by him, the key fat man's exercises are the strongest in this group of people, better than the fourth senior brother in the second place, that is, the thin Taoist is a lot taller, no one dares to disagree.

After the two of them had eaten, Xue Xiong said, "Fatty, what exercises are you going to teach me after eating?"

The fat man was depressed and said: "Lao Tzu is the boss here, as soon as you kid comes over, the fat man will be called,, change someone like you to call him like this, he has already been beaten by Lao Tzu all over the ground looking for teeth, it is really a defeat for you!"

Xue Xiong laughed and said, "Don't forget that we still have a gambling contract, and in a few days, you should change me to the boss!"

The fat man turned his eyes, thought about it, and said: "You just blow it, I don't believe that you can really surpass me in a month! Today, let's teach you a set of more complicated exercises, called the Fengming Sword Technique, there are three hundred and sixty moves in total, give you a little more of the whole move, I don't believe you can learn it at one time!"

Xue Xiong laughed and said: "I just like you not to believe it, let's have another small bet, if I learn your swordsmanship this afternoon, help me wash my underwear and add smelly socks at night!"

The fat man said angrily: "Bet on it! Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil anymore! What should you do if you lose?"

Xue Xiong said proudly: "I lost, I washed all the underwear in your life!"

, the fat man heard him say this, his heart was empty, he said this is simply a chance to win, can only win and not lose?

The fat man looked at Xue Xiong with a suspicious face, and couldn't help but think in his heart, 360 swordsmanship can be learned in one afternoon? This is too fucking impossible, isn't it! But he can actually bet on washing his underwear for a lifetime, fuck, this person is a madman!

The fat man hesitated for a long time, then made up his mind and said, "Okay, bet on it!"

The fat man guessed right, Xue Xiong is a madman, the reason why he dares to gamble like this is to force himself to only win and not lose, just like the first time he fights with the fat man, people are normal to drink one sip at a time, he directly takes the jar and pours it into his mouth, whether he can't stand it or can't stand it, the wine will flow into his stomach!

Sure enough, after one afternoon, Xue Xiong learned this complex swordsmanship, because this set of swordsmanship was too complicated, it took half an afternoon to actually fight once, and Xue Xiong learned it after playing twice!

At the end, the fat man looked at Xue Xiong stupidly and scolded: "You bastard, you are the first person who dares to ask Lao Tzu to wash his underwear since Lao Tzu took charge of Moyun Temple!"

Xue Xiong laughed: "Fatty, you can't do this swordsmanship, Lao Tzu has no interest in practicing at all, if it weren't for winning you, I wouldn't want to fight again!

The fat man said angrily: "You've only been here for the second day, and the damn one has started to float, you have learned the swordsmanship, you have to practice diligently to progress, and the optics will be used by a bird!"

Xue Xiong said: "Your swordsmanship, Lao Tzu will understand it after fighting once, the moves are complicated, there are too many false moves, when I meet a real master, ignore your false moves, just cut it with a sword, I'm afraid I am vulnerable!"

The fat man's back was full of cold sweat when he heard this, what Xue Xiong just said was the inadequacy of this swordsmanship, and when the master taught him this swordsmanship, he also said this problem.

The fat man pondered for a moment and said, "Then tomorrow I will pass on a set of Gu Song swordsmanship with fewer false tricks, which is very ingenious! Today is almost over, it's time to drink today, let's go!"

As soon as Xue Xiong heard about drinking, his saliva immediately flowed out, and he happily put his arm on the fat man's shoulder, and the two rushed back. The fat man is also very happy, a drunkard drinks, where are two drunkards drinking together?

Of course, the fat man would never wash Xue Xiong's underwear, so this job was naturally handed over to Qing Song, who was so angry that Qing Song hated it.

The next day, the fat man was dumbfounded again, and the two slept until lunch, because they drank too much wine at night, and then one afternoon, Xue Xiong learned the ancient song swordsmanship.

At the end, Xue Xiong said again: "Fat man, this swordsmanship move is okay, but the power is too small, you Moyunguan just use this trick, and you dare to open the door to accept apprentices?"

The fat man was about to cry, it took him three years to learn this set of swordsmanship, and he was still the fastest among the senior brothers, and he practiced for a full fifty years!

The fat man was furious: "Cultivating immortals must be down-to-earth, although you have now learned the mantra of moving and exercising, you still need to keep repeating and repeating the practice in order to increase your spiritual power realm, just know that there is an egg!"

Xue Xiong was also angry: "I have studied it once, and I will know where the upper limit of this exercise is, and supporting me to die can upgrade me to the fourth-level initial spiritual power realm, and it is not a piece of garbage, it is used by birds!"

The fat man was dumbfounded, he had never told Xue Xiong about this, he was actually able to deduce the upper limit of the spiritual power realm that this exercise could bring from the moves and formulas of the exercise, and it was not bad at all!

This is a fucking genius!

The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, tomorrow I will teach you the master's stunt of Moyun Guan, Moyun Zhuxian Sword! See what else you have to say, this is the end of today, it's time to drink today!"

As a result, the life of Xue Xiong and the others became very regular, going to bed in the morning, eating after getting up, then passing on the exercises, and then drinking until the middle of the night, and this was repeated every day.

This master's stunt is really not ordinary, it took Xue Xiong ten days to learn it thoroughly, in fact, it was only five days, because they only worked half a day a day, and half a day was sleeping, and the time to sleep at night was used to drink.

Since Xue Xiong came, the fat man has lived the most comfortable days in Moyunguan. The life of two drunkards is simply heaven compared to the life of one drunkard.

And the other junior brothers of Moyunguan are the same, with Xue Xiong accompanying the fat man, the fat man has no time to bully them, except for Qing Song who takes care of their diet and daily life every day and helps the two wash their underwear, everyone else has been spared.

When Xue Xiong learned the master's stunt, Xue Xiong began to complain again, and said: "Fatty, do you people in the fairy world like to brag so much? Just this garbage swordsmanship, can it also be called a master's stunt? I don't think it's good, if you practice it well, you will reach the eighth-level spiritual power realm at most, and it's hard to say whether you can even cross the tribulation!"

The fat man listened to the stupidity, fuck, the master said the same thing back then!

And the key is that in the history of Moyunguan, he practiced this swordsmanship, the best practice, the fat man's master, is already a genius in martial arts, and he has only reached the level of the end of the sixth level, listening to Xue Xiong's tone, he can not only easily practice to the eighth level, but also look down on the eighth level at all!

The fat man was depressed and said: ", this is already the best, Lao Tzu treats you well enough, you only came to teach you the master's skills on the third day, and the whole fairy world can't find a master like me as a brother, right?"

Why does it feel a little messy, is it a master and apprentice, or a brother?

Xue Xiong patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "I didn't say that you are not enough brothers, I just said that this exercise is not good! Anyway, with this kind of garbage swordsmanship, Lao Tzu will not practice anymore, is it a waste of time?"

The fat man was taken aback and said, "You don't even practice the master's stunt, what do you want?

Xue Xiong thought for a while and said, "That's it, it's really not good, you call all the senior brothers and sisters over, and teach me all the exercises they can have, no matter how good or bad they are, Lao Tzu created a practice by himself, and you people are too unreliable!"

……

At this point in the story, it was already a little late. Xue Xiong was worried about the body of the explosive head, and said: "That's all for today, explosive head, you have been recuperating from your injuries in the past two days, it is time to rest early!"

The explosive head has been bursting with laughter, and nodded when he heard this, but Daniel Zhang was still unsatisfied, and couldn't stop asking: "Xue Xiong, your awesome desperate three kills, is it self-created?"

Xue Xiong just wanted to answer, the explosion head roared, a fluffy explosion head shook like a lion, and said: "Xue Xiong, don't say, don't spoil, next time, Daniel Zhang, you can't ask!"

Xue Xiong made a zombie face and said calmly: "What are you doing in such a hurry?" I originally planned to tell Daniel Zhang, no spoilers, I won't tell him until the next time you hear it!"

Daniel Zhang was depressed, and suddenly had a bitter face, until the two of them had already left, still looking down and thinking, "Is this desperate three kills created by him? Just came to the Heavenly Realm to create a self-created exercise that is more powerful than the master's skill, this is also too exaggerated, right?"

At this moment, a female disciple happened to come over to clean up the tables and chairs, Daniel Zhang frowned deeply, and asked her: "You said that Xue Xiong's desperate three kills, is it self-created?"

The female disciple was stunned by his question, "Huh?"

reacted for a while before he said: "This is really possible, anyway, I have never heard of it, this exercise will get stronger and stronger, and it can be doubled, this is not common sense at all!"

Daniel Zhang slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, this is not scientific! How did he do it?"

The two actually discussed this issue for a long time.