This stick, when the empty stick is hit down, there are no bells and whistles superfluous movements, it just goes straight and goes straight down, from top to bottom, and hits down in an instant.

But Qi Xiang was immersed in the scene, but he felt a force, a very pure power. It seems that the stick is synonymous with strength, and it is overwhelming, rushing to his face, so that he does not dare to frustrate it directly, so he can only dodge.

In an instant, Qi Xiang's body moved sideways, dangerous and dangerous, and he dodged.

On the ground, the stick condensed, the weight was light, and it stagnated slightly in the air, without the slightest smoke and fireworks, it evoked a very mysterious angle and continued to rush.

Chase and fight, like a thousand pounds.

The power of a thousand jun, hanging in a shot, is very dangerous.

This danger was aimed at Qi Xiang, and he suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling and burning. He also knew that this was a situation that would only arise when he met a master of the same level.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Masters compete with each other, and it is easier to understand the strength of the other party by being on the front line of direct collision of power.

At this moment, Qi Xiang finally understood why the owner of the Supreme Club, knowing how powerful he was, dared to send someone over again.

Sure enough, it's really something to rely on. It is estimated that this is the final hole card.

Qi Xiang had a bit of caution on his face, and then he was thinking about a question very seriously......

Damn, in the future, you must bring a weapon, otherwise when you meet a master of the same level, people will bombard him with a weapon, and he can only avoid his edge first, and then find a good opportunity to counterattack, which is very embarrassing.

Qi Xiang's steps were like willows in the wind, and after a few flickering, he appeared on the wall of the villa.

At this point, he condescended and watched the enemy in the courtyard.

"Huh!"

At first glance. Qi Xiang was stunned, in a trance.

At this moment, the long stick also broke through the distance of space and reached directly above his head. It was another blow to the head, which made him shudder.

“…… Neighbor. It's good to get acquainted, don't be so cruel, okay? ”

Qi Xiang came back to his senses, rolled over on his side, and landed in the courtyard again, his eyes were a little different: "You are not in Huzhou, what are you doing here?" ”

As soon as the shadow of the stick was closed, the true face of the enemy was revealed.

The man was slender. The thin arms and legs, especially the waist, are like wicker, very slender, as if they can be held in a single hand. However, it is this slender and slender body, but with a thick stick as a weapon, it is indeed a bit subversive.

Most importantly. The stick, as a weapon. Maybe not ordinary. However, it also depends on who is using it.

No matter how powerful a weapon is, if it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it is estimated that it is just a burning stick. However, such a weapon fell into the hands of this man. But it exerts unparalleled power.

It's like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, you will die if you touch it, and you will hurt if you rub it, which is very terrifying.

Of course, the most surprising thing. I'm afraid that the person holding the stick is actually a woman.

The skin is as white as jade, with delicate facial features and a cold face. Long black hair, neatly tied into a ponytail, simple clothes, no extra ornaments on the body, and a bit of heroic atmosphere.

However, what impressed Qi Xiang the most was her eyes, bright and clear, containing aura and ethereal aura. It is a kind of immortal energy that is very indifferent and lofty, as if it lives above the nine heavens, far away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, and does not touch the fireworks.

At a glance, Qi Xiang knew that compared with two years ago, she had improved a lot.

Two years ago, Qi Xiang first set foot on the road and settled in Huzhou in order to avoid trouble. At that time, he was out of his mind and found that in the neighboring villa, there were people wielding sticks and practicing martial arts. So curious, the spirit wanders over and gets a glimpse of what is going on......

However, he thought he was doing something secret, but he was discovered by a neighbor and then fell with a stick, almost leaving him in tatters.

Eventually, his spirit recovered, and he wanted to visit the respectable and fearsome neighbor, only to learn that she was gone.

When they met again, it was he who was under the Taihu Lake, got the inheritance of the Shui Yue Sanren and surfaced. It just so happened that someone was boating on the lake, and he thought it was his own boat, so he wanted to climb up, but his hand was bounced off by a willow branch.

Two meetings, it seems that nothing good came of it.

After that, it was never seen again. If you count the time, it will be almost two years.

Now it's the third meeting, and it doesn't seem like anything good. I don't know what she has to do with the owner of the club. He was actually entrusted by others to crusade against himself.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he was also a little emotional.

Time has passed, and in two years, he has grown from a rookie who can't catch a single move, to a master who can keep up with her......

This change ...... That's nice!

When he was feeling, a cold and ethereal voice also came: "Who are you?" ”

"You don't remember me?"

Qi Xiang was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, and he also felt funny.

It's also normal, the same thing, the result is definitely different for different people.

The same thing he remembered deeply and couldn't forget. However, for other people, it is insignificant, and it has no value to remember, and it may be forgotten after a while.

He is the same, in two years, he has experienced a lot of things. Some he remembered clearly, some he had forgotten.

After all, each person is an individual, not the center of the world, and everyone revolves around him.

"If you don't remember, forget it."

Qi Xiang was stunned, and he was also a little curious: "You're here to kill me, right?" ”

"...... right"

She admitted it very simply, and then her good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly: "However, it looks ...... Can't be killed. Forget it, don't kill it, go back ......"

Before the voice fell, she had already floated out of the villa, disappearing into the night sky.

“…… What? ”

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "It's really willful!" If you can't win, you can sit down and talk, why do you want to run...... Does she think that we will join forces against her? ”

While speaking, Qi Xiang tilted his head and looked at the corner of the villa: "Did you say ......?"

The corners of the wall were empty and dim.

The wind blows the grass, and the dog's tail grass sways with the wind.

"Don't speak?"

Qi Xiang's eyes blinked, and then he said: "That's right, depending on your situation, it should be the realm of out-of-body, and you are about to enter the stage of night travel." The state of the soul is speechless, and it is normal to ......"

He pressed his finger against the center of his eyebrows, and a strange luster appeared in his pupils, similar to yin and yang eyes, able to perceive all yin and ghost. Under his gaze, a hazy figure gradually appeared in the corner of the wall.

It was a very delicate and beautiful girl, her long hair reached her waist, her face was very pale and haggard, she couldn't help but be weak, and she was very distressed and loving.

At this moment, this girl's face was full of surprise and a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid of ......"

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "You should be Jun's junior sister, Lemon, right?" ”

At this time, he also somewhat understood why the Heavenly Gate had to use all kinds of precious medicinal materials to save Lemon's life at all costs.

I'm afraid, not only because the master and apprentice, brother and sister have a deep relationship and never give up.

What's more, she is a monastic genius.

In the case of congenital deficiency of the body, the divine soul cultivated to such a realm. If the body has enough qi and blood, I am afraid that it has already reached the realm of night travel. Then in the future, there will be a chance to continue to advance.

Genius disciples, whether they are in a large sect or a small sect, without exception, receive special care.

Because all sects have always prospered with people, and declined with people.

The inheritance of the sect, in addition to the accumulation of heritage, is the key to people. It depends on the root bones and temperament of the disciples, and whether they can take on the responsibility of inheriting the Taoist system.

If you can take on the great responsibility, the inheritance of the Dao system will naturally be passed on. If you can't, it will lead to the end of the sect inheritance, which is also a common thing.

Throughout the ages, countless sects, in the exclusion of various accidents, grudges, treasure seizures and other reasons, in most cases, are due to the failure of future generations, so that they have disappeared in the long river of history.

There are a bunch of cheats in the air, but the disciples are not angry, and they can't cultivate at all.

Therefore, any sect that is a little self-motivated must be very strict in the selection of disciples.

It is not difficult to understand that every genius disciple is pampered like a baby.

"Come in!"

After glancing at the genius junior sister, Qi Xiang turned around and returned to the villa. The lemon girl, biting her lip slightly, hesitated slightly, and floated in.

In the living room of the villa, a group of people were lying on the ground, not waking up.

Qi Xiang used his feet casually, picked a few people apart, walked to the sofa and sat down, and poured two cups of tea. He picked up one of the cups himself and placed it on the other side.

At this time, the lemon Yingying floated in mid-air, and then slowly fell, and the figure was hazy and looming.

"Jun is not ashamed, I have been looking for you."

Qi Xiang raised his glass, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "You seem to have been paying attention to him." Since you can't let it go, why don't you come out and meet him? ”

Hearing this, Lemon's body was a little sluggish, and she looked very excited and uncertain.

"Okay, I don't have to explain, I can't hear it anyway."

Qi Xiang waved his hand and said to himself: "Whether you love each other or love each other, what reason do you have to be bitter, that's your business, I can't care about it, and I don't want to care." ”

"It's just an acquaintance, and it's fate. You don't want to be on me, and I don't want to refuse indifferently, so I plan to refine a furnace of heart tonifying pills, which may be able to alleviate your illness. ”

Qi Xiang glanced at it: "With the effect of the Heart Tonifying Pill, even if it can't eradicate your disease, it should be able to consolidate your foundation." Maybe, it's still a heart booster to kick off a turnaround......"

In an instant, the lemon's spirit could no longer be condensed, and it dispersed with a bang like fireworks.

"Ugh!"

Qi Xiang was stunned, then shook his head and sighed: "As for being so excited?" ”

After waiting for a while, Lemon's spirit has not yet appeared.

Qi Xiang was not in a hurry, he knew that it would not be long before someone would come......

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for support. (To be continued.) )