There is now Chi Qiu standing next to him, who is full of resentment, and Xiao Yu's heart, in fact, still has some scruples.

Although, there are some things that everyone already knows, but Xiao Yu, who is wearing a human skin mask, still tries to continue to cover it up as much as possible, and does not use the same moves that day, so as not to be directly and unceremoniously pierced through the layer of window paper.

Facing such a powerful aura as the old man Fan Jian, Xiao Yu naturally didn't dare to be careless, secretly put the dagger in the palm of his hand, and took the opportunity of flying up with his light body, stabbing towards the old man with all his might.

In mid-air, Xiao Yu's true qi aura unintentionally released, like a wave of upside-down transparent circular air covers, made a "buzzing" sound, with a straight and outstretched arm as the radius, towards the dry head with sparse gray hair, straight over.

Fan Jian, who was just standing there casually, laughed again.

Then, he shook his shirt casually.

I only heard a "ding" sound, and the wind and clouds were prominent.

The short sword held in Xiao Yu's palm suddenly seemed to have stabbed an invulnerable bulletproof glass bell, and except for a crisp sound of gold and iron, it could not be poked down for another half a minute.

And the damn shield, though hard as iron, is soft as cotton at the same time.

It was soft, as if it was accompanied by a star-absorbing **, not to mention the fierce aura that Xiao Yu had swooped down at first, and even the small dagger in his hand suddenly had a lot more lingering and sluggish feeling.

Xiao Yu was suddenly shocked:

I didn't expect this thin old man, with all his strength, to the point where he was so free to send and receive!

No wonder, when he had just drawn his sword to fight, Nangong Ping sighed shallowly on one side and shook his head imperceptibly.

Oh no, this time, the reckless self kicked the iron plate all of a sudden!

Startled, Xiao Yu didn't dare to fight, so he quickly turned around, vigorously pulled back the dagger, and floated back by the way.

As soon as he landed, Xiao Yu couldn't help but see the mocking laugh lines on Fan Jian's mouth when he was panting lightly.

"Master, why did you forget, inside the cave, Ah Tong urged you to read the booklet...... " Ah Tong's thin voice whispered from the spiritual link.

Xiao Yu's originally somewhat decadent spirit suddenly lifted up.

yes, let's forget about that!

I have only quietly watched and practiced the exercises in the booklet, but I haven't really tried them yet!

The sad mood was immediately relaxed, Xiao Yu raised his head with a smile again, and raised two fingers straight:

"The seniors are amazing, and the juniors really admire. It's just that now, it's already past the second trick. ”

The smile lines on Fan Jian's thin and narrow face are more like autumn chrysanthemum petals, layer by layer, wrinkled, overlapping, and slowly spreading:

"Little doll, on the way to practicing martial arts, you are indeed a good seedling, whether it is attack power and action, you are ruthless and spicy enough, and in some aspects, you are better than many people. It's just that you're sure, do you want to keep fighting? In your current state, you still can't resist the finger of the deity. ”

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and Xiao Yu said loudly:

"What the predecessors said is true. However, it's just ten tricks, if you don't try it yourself, you can easily admit defeat, and the younger generation will die of shame, and you will regret it for life! ”

"The doll's skin is thick enough, and the deity likes this a little! Well, since you say so, if you have any tricks, just use them! ”

Pursing his lips, Xiao Yuping calmly guarded the dantian, took a step forward, used his mental power, and chicly used the first big move in the booklet: flowing water and clouds.