Swallowing his saliva silently, Chang Xi nervously stared at the clown male cultivator slowly approaching - time seemed to have deliberately slowed down a lot, which made Chang Xi extremely difficult: perhaps...... What words should she say to hold back this clown male cultivator and hurry up to recover by the way?

I didn't know that the clown-clown male cultivator was the first to break the silence.

"Why didn't you run away?" The clown male cultivator was in a very happy mood, and he enthusiastically explained, "I can give you another chance to escape~"

That being said, the tone of the clown pretending male cultivator is full of cat-and-mouse taste.

Chang Xi frowned, not believing at all that the clown pretending male cultivator would really give her a chance - after a pause, Chang Xi raised his head and said sarcastically unceremoniously: "I never run away...... Instead of running away, I might as well defeat you, so that I can leave generously!"

"Win me?" The clown male cultivator raised his eyebrows and laughed, "It's good~I'm looking forward to it~"

- Hmm, strange, how did she think that the tone of the clown male cultivator was full of anticipation?...... Is this really expected?!

When Chang Xi was thinking about it, she saw a clown dressed male cultivator rushing straight towards her-

His movements were lightning fast, almost as fast as her escape!

Before the official fight, Chang Xi knew that she was far from being the opponent of the clown-dressed male cultivator-

However, she can't throw in the towel!

There was no time to fight back, Chang Xi quickly calmed down, hurriedly jumped to the side, and raised his hand to throw a ...... at the clown male cultivator Oh no~ it's a lot of things!

Countless silver needles were shot densely at the clown-clown male cultivator.

There are so many silver needles that almost all of them can form a silver long stick.

Obviously she is a slender hand...... It makes one wonder how she managed to do it with hundreds or thousands of silver needles at once.

Because the silver needles struck the same place intensively, the clown-clown male cultivator easily dodged and was unscathed.

Chang Xi glared at him, grabbed it with both hands, and saw that those silver needles seemed to have eyes, learned to turn, and attacked the clown male cultivator.

The clown-clown male cultivator didn't dare to use his own flesh and blood to block it, even though he knew that under normal circumstances, this attack wouldn't hurt him at all...... However, now that he is dealing with this wave of attacks with the attitude of a great perfection of human cultivation qi, it is a different matter - sighing, the clown male cultivator waved his hand, and suddenly saw those silver needles standing still in unison!

Chang Xi raised his eyebrows and grabbed it with his hand again, but those silver needles still didn't move!

Thousands of silver needles stopped in mid-air, in front of the clown-dressed male cultivator.

The clown male cultivator swung his fingers a few more times, and those silver needles flew towards Chang Xi.

Chang Xi was taken aback and hurriedly avoided - when he dodged sideways, Chang Xi saw clearly the reason for the anomaly of those silver needles: each silver needle was stuck by an extremely thin white thread...... That's right~ it's sticky! Hundreds of white threads stick to each silver needle, so much so that they are all bound by white threads!

And the controller of this white line is the clown male cultivator - the white thread overflows from the ten fingertips of the clown male cultivator...... To be precise, it's not the white line, it's the vitality!

Vitality manifests itself in the form of a white line!

Chang Xi had to gasp: being able to display the invisible and untouchable vitality in a fixed state is enough to show that the clown male cultivator is very skillful and precise in controlling the vitality...... This can only be done by monks who are at least above the foundation building period!

And the clown pretending male cultivator's cultivation at this time, no matter how Chang Xi looks at it, he can only see that he is refining qi and full circle!

Frowning, Chang Xi felt troubled by this, but he was not surprised: the other party should have used a method to temporarily reduce his cultivation.

Although Chang Xi didn't quite understand why he wanted to lower his cultivation.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that even if he lowers his cultivation, Chang Xi still doesn't seem to be his opponent!

But......

The silver needles paused for a moment, then suddenly fell with a thud and fell to the ground.

Taking a step back, Chang Xi hesitantly stared at the clown male cultivator: The clown male cultivator ...... Did you show mercy?

- Could it be ...... The clown male nun doesn't want to put her to death?

After settling down, Chang Xi became very confident: as long as the other party had no killing intent, she would be able to save her life...... Hmm~ She has to do this!

Taking a deep breath, Chang Xi decided to come to a close fight.

There were two silver needles between his fingertips, Chang Xi stepped forward, aimed at the cheek of the clown male cultivator, stretched out his hand, and swiped hard!

The clown male nun tilted his head and easily dodged.

Not to be outdone, Chang Xi proceeded again, stabbing straight to the throat of the clown-dressed male cultivator.

The clown male cultivator smiled, stretched out his hand, and clasped Chang Xi's wrist.

Chang Xi was shocked and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the wrist strength of the clown male cultivator.

"Phew!" Chang Xi suddenly snorted at the clown male cultivator.

It's not saliva that spits out, it's silver needles!

Chang Xi, this guy...... You can also hide a needle in your mouth!

The clown-clown male cultivator was obviously surprised, and he was firmly attacked by Chang Xi's surprise attack - because the two of them were so close that the clown-clown male cultivator was coldly stabbed!

Fortunately, Chang Xi only had a silver needle hidden in his mouth.

And the silver needle just pierced the nose of the clown-dressed male cultivator.

didn't pierce the eyes of the clown-clown male cultivator -

Chang Xi felt slightly regretful.

The clown male cultivator was very excited, unusually not angry - as a reward this time, the clown male cultivator let go of Chang Xi's wrist!

Chang Xi took a few steps back and stared vigilantly at the clown-dressed male cultivator.

The clown male cultivator trembled, and his voice trembled with excitement - he said: "It's been a long time~ It's been a long time~ It's been a long time~ No one dares to hurt me like this for a long time~"

With that, the clown-clown male cultivator didn't care about pulling out the silver needle, holding it in his hand, and playing with it casually.

"Actually, I'm curious~" The clown male cultivator said with a smile, "How many silver needles have you hidden?—— is your "martial art" a silver needle?......? You have to be careful~ I want to take all your silver needles~"

The clown pretended male cultivator had a casual expression, but his next action was diametrically opposite-he didn't miss the slightest opportunity to snatch Chang Xi's silver needles: he relied on his strength, not only did he play Chang Xi's tricks, but as he said, he vowed to take away all Chang Xi's silver needles!

Chang Xi complained bitterly.

Every time Chang Xi hits the clown male cultivator, the clown male cultivator will take out the silver needle nonchalantly, and beg in a happy tone: "Come again~Come again~"

- Wow~ perverted!

A hundred, a thousand, ten thousand silver needles...... hit the clown male cultivator all the way, but was snatched away by the clown male cultivator.

Chang Xi's arms were sore, but the clown pretended male cultivator still looked dissatisfied, and he wanted to grab Chang Xi's silver needle again.

The clown pretended male cultivator seems to be addicted to playing.

However, what's so fun about this?—— Chang Xi pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: TOEFL, TOEFL, after several rounds of fighting, she was empty-handed...... There are no more silver needles!

Shaking her head, Chang Xi approached the clown male cultivator at a high speed, wanting to melee with him - however, before she could react, she felt a huge thrust on her right cheek, dragging her to the left!

There is no doubt that Chang Xi was stuck by the white line of the clown pretending to be a male repair...... She was thrown out by the white line.

What's even more terrifying is that when she fell to the ground hard, she still couldn't stabilize her body - her body shook, Chang Xi finally stood up, the whole person couldn't control it, and fell to the right again!

It's still the masterpiece of the white line of the clown-dressed men's repair.

After a few times, Chang Xi wrapped her whole body with her little remaining vitality and temporarily "hardened" her whole body, so as not to be seriously injured by the clown male cultivator.

In fact, this approach is very predictable.

Because she was smashed down many times, the clown male cultivator leaned over to look at her and said, "You are clever...... If it were someone else, he would have been killed a long time ago~"

The clown male cultivator downplayed the word "death", which made Chang Xi creepy.

Chang Xi knew that it was not too normal for a monk to fall halfway, but she never thought that she would die in a "falling to death" posture......

It's too bad for the image, there is wood.

Gritting his teeth, Chang Xi struggled to the death, and was completely suppressed by the clown male cultivator to the end.

- Really...... I can't go on.

Chang Xi was discouraged for a while and wanted to give up-

I don't know that the clown pretended to be a male cultivator stopped at the moment!

Chang Xi and the clown male cultivator stared wide-eyed.

After a while, Chang Xi came back to her senses and became more and more sure that the other party would not kill her.

"You...... Do you know me?"

It's decided.

Chang Xi decided not to make a move again, and first chatted casually about a topic to reduce the hostility of the other party and distract the other party's attention.

The other party was actually very cooperative, and he really didn't do it again, but nodded and admitted: "I recognize~ Fang is just in front of everyone, I can't admit it...... In fact, I really know you~"

Chang Xi: "......"

Chang Xi complained powerlessly about the tone of the clown male cultivator: it seems that he likes to be very fond of subduing and frustrating, and he always has a very special temperament, which others can't imitate.

“...... So, who am I?" Chang Xi continued to ask.

The clown-dressed male cultivator squinted and said, "You are Chang Xi." ”

Chang Xi: "......"

After enduring his anger, Chang Xi asked again: "Then who are you?"

"I'm Jin Wu~" The clown costume male cultivator suddenly puffed up his bun face.

"Nishiki ...... Wu?" Chang Xi read tentatively, while quickly recalling in her mind whether she had seen each other or not.

After remembering for a long time, Chang Xi can be sure: she has never seen it!

"You...... Is it a demon clan?" looked at the clown-dressed male cultivator, Chang Xi asked curiously.

The clown male cultivator was stunned for a moment and replied, "You can say that~"

"So, are you...... Fox Clan?" quietly compared him with a fox, Chang Xi unexpectedly discovered: It's really like!

The clown male cultivator puffed up his bun face again, and hummed: "It's not~"

Chang Xi laughed dryly, and hurriedly said: "No matter what kind of alien demon clan you are, presumably you must be in the wind and water over there?"

"Uh-huh~" The clown-dressed male cultivator snorted, but did not refute.

Chang Xi grinned: Very good~ She guessed right.

opened his mouth, Chang Xi just wanted to make a sound, and then talk about something else, but he heard a few loud noises, and it was suspected that someone was struck by thunder in the distance.

Thunder?!

Chang Xi was overjoyed in his heart: Great! The head of the Zhu family is finally here!