Han Xiaoyue first defeated the siege of Han Shengtang, and then competed with Dongfang Ba for internal strength. Dongfang Ba tested Han Xiaoyue first, and then gradually began to exert force.

"It seems that Dongfang Ba is recovering well. Last time, I relied on Yan'er's sneak attack behind to win, but today I am afraid that I have no choice, so I have to think of another strategy. Han Xiaoyue thought so, and after a while, she had a plan, and said with a chuckle: "That's right! The old lady He Fengjun gave me a message before she died, do you want to hear what she said?" Dongfang Ba was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened: "What? Fengjun still has something to say, what is she talking about?"

Han Xiaoyue said: "Do you really want to listen?" Dongfang Ba shouted: "Stinky boy, say it quickly!"

Han Xiaoyue then laughed and said, "None of what she said mentioned you! The old lady didn't leave you a word until she died, how pitiful you said you were!" Han Xiaoyue said this, hoping to provoke Dongfang Ba and tell him to do his best. If Dongfang Ba slowly increases his internal strength, he is afraid that it will be difficult to continue. And with the explosive competition of the two, he may have a chance to win. Dongfang Ba was furious when he heard this: "Stinky boy, you dare to play tricks on me?"

Han Xiaoyue saw that her plan had succeeded, and she instantly burst out with amazing internal strength. At this moment, the huge aura formed by the two of them shocked everyone present, and the hairs around their bodies stood on end, fearing that the competition of the internal strength of these two people would suddenly accidentally hurt themselves. Situ Sheng was even more shocked and said to himself: "It's not good. The master was enraged by him and wanted to fight for it in a short time. Li Yanliang said: "What, you don't have confidence in your master yet?"

Situ Sheng shook his head and said, "If it was three years ago, it wouldn't be a problem. Since Master's injury, his internal strength has never reached the level he had three years ago. In addition, the master is old, how can the explosive power be Han Xiaoyue's opponent?" Li Yanliang frowned after hearing this: "If your master can't defeat him, we will be even more hopeless!"

Situ Sheng thought for a moment, looked at Li Yanliang and said, "Three years ago, Long Yan sneaked up from behind and plunged a short knife into the master's back. Today, do you dare to use the same means to deal with Han Xiaoyue?" Li Yanliang listened, looked at Han Xiaoyue and said secretly in his heart: "These two people have a strong internal strength and aura, if I go rashly, I don't know if Dongfang Ba will miss and injure me by mistake......"

Li Yanliang was thinking about it, and Situ Sheng saw sweat oozing from Dongfang Ba's forehead, which he had never seen before. "Master is sweating, and it seems that he is already struggling. Thinking of this, seeing that Li Yanliang was still stunned and motionless, he took out his short knife and quietly touched Han Xiaoyue.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Xiaoyue and Dongfang Ba, but no one noticed Situ Sheng's actions. Only Mu Yaqin saw Situ Sheng sneaking behind Han Xiaoyue at a glance, and showed a short knife from his arms. Mu Yaqin understood Situ Sheng's intentions, and shouted, "Situ Sheng, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that his deeds were revealed, Situ Sheng hurriedly raised his knife and swung it towards Han Xiaoyue. Mu Yaqin hurriedly went to touch the stones in his sleeve, but found that there was not a single grain left, and immediately secretly shouted "not good". There was no one who could stop Situ Sheng.

With Mu Yaqin's shout, everyone's eyes focused on Situ Sheng's body again. I saw him take three steps and make two steps, coming towards Han Xiaoyue. In the blink of an eye, the bright short knife was raised high, and the barrel of "poof" hit Han Xiaoyue's back.

"Ahh Dongfang Ba's eyes widened and he continued to exert force, Han Xiaoyue finally couldn't support it, and was shocked by the iron ring in Dongfang Ba's hand, flew out more than ten steps away, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Han Xiaoyue!" Seeing this, Mu Yaqin and Li Zhongyu hurriedly ran to his side and helped him up. Mu Yaqin held up his back, but touched the blood on his hand. The flow of blood is like water that has opened a floodgate, and it cannot be stopped. Li Zhongyu looked at Situ Sheng and said, "What a despicable Situ Sheng!" Situ Sheng naturally didn't care, smiled proudly, looked back at Dongfang Ba and gave a deep salute and said, "Master, the apprentice has avenged you!"

Originally, I thought that Dongfang Ba would praise him again, but I didn't expect him to step forward and slap Situ Sheng with a palm, knocking him back three or four steps. Although this palm was not heavy, it made Situ Sheng very puzzled, and he was stunned and said: "Master, what are you ......" Dongfang Ba casually threw a small packet of medicine to Mu Yaqin and said: "This is gold sore medicine, give him medicine quickly, don't let him die like this!"

Situ Sheng explained: "Master, isn't that how he attacked you back then? I'll help you with a snow before you are ashamed!" Dongfang Ba snorted and said, "Help me be ashamed before the snow? You can be regarded as a big joke for me!" As he spoke, he pointed at Han Xiaoyue and said, "Do you think that the master's ability is not better than that of a hairy boy?

"But Master, that's how he treated you before!" Dongfang Ba snorted and laughed when he heard this: "He treated me like that, that's his business." After all, I am at least fifty or sixty years older than him, and if a person of my qualifications deals with a little doll like this, won't he become the laughing stock of the world?

After hearing this, Situ Sheng hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, ask the master to punish him!" Dongfang Ba shook his head and said: "Punishment, punishment is a fart! The matter has happened, and the teacher has no face to stay here." After speaking, he looked back at Han Xiaoyue who was lying on the ground and said, "Han Xiaoyue, it seems that your kid will not survive today." Situ Sheng was eager to win, and he did that kind of thing, which was irreparable. When the old man goes, I'll try to compete with you under the Nine Springs. Only then will the old man be truly ashamed!"

"Master, are you not here to preside over Han Xiaoyue's trial?" Dongfang Ba listened to this, paused for a long time and said, "Disciple, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley have left you behind, and you can dispatch them at will. As a teacher, you don't have the face to stay anymore, so you're going back to the Valley ......of Ten Thousand Demons! Do it yourself!" After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Seeing this, Situ Sheng got up and patted the soil, breathing a sigh of relief. Li Yanliang stepped forward and said, "Your master is still quite eccentric, let him win, but he is not happy!" Situ Sheng smiled: "What do you know? As he spoke, he looked back at Han Xiaoyue, who had stopped the bleeding, and said, "Han Xiaoyue, presumably you can't struggle anymore." Come, I'll invite you to the Mahavira Palace!" he said, throwing out the sheep lock from his sleeve and heading towards him.