Chapter Twenty-Three: Here Comes the Equipment
Sending off the six elders, Xu Xiaoyao came to the small courtyard and continued to practice "splitting" a simple action, Xu Xiaoyao kept repeating, the days were a little boring, but there was no shortcut to cultivation, and he had to endure loneliness.
More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, Xu Xiaoyao has practiced swords every day, and there are no gorgeous moves, just a simple "split" repeat, repeat, at the beginning Xu Xiaoyao was really impatient, but after practicing for a long time, since he has formed a habit, he does not seem to be idle all day long.
Collecting the sword, holding it, silently recalling in his heart, with the growth of Zhihai, Xu Xiaoyao can even multitask, while practicing the sword, while knowing the sea to look at the sword from the perspective of a bystander.
Xu Xiaoyao held the sword Xuanyuan Sword and slashed from the air, and the sword of "splitting" was natural, a simple action, which actually gave people a feeling of a master.
Xu Xiaoyao was quite satisfied with this sword, put away the sword and put it on his side, Xu Xiaoyao sat casually aside, as if he didn't feel comfortable enough, lying directly in the place, looking at the sky lazily, with the blue sea and blue sky, like a perfect flower roll, the beauty can't bear to disturb people.
"Knock knock" sounded on the door, this perfect flower roll seemed to be splashed with a little black ink, this flawless painting realm, it seems to have a trace of flaw, but because of this, the original beauty is like a fairyland out of reach, a little more mortal fireworks, more and more real.
Xu Xiaoyao got up from the ground, opened the door leisurely, and saw that it was"" Xu Yimeng couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"
"Young master, the Huang family and the Sun family jointly come to the door to challenge" Xu Yimeng's words were concise and to the point.
"Xu Muchen didn't block it?" Xu Xiaoyao said suspiciously.
"The Sun family has a master of the warrior Nine Heavens" Xu Yimeng's words were a little dignified, Xu Muchen was now fighting with him, but it seemed that the situation was not good.
Let's go, take me to see, Xu Xiaoyao spoke, and Xu Yimeng led the way.
There seems to be a little chaos on the martial arts field, the Xu family, the Sun family, the Huang family, today the four major families of Jianlai Town actually came to three, it is simply rare, seeing this, Xu Xiaoyao was a little puzzled.
The Xu family fights and plays with their lives directly, and the other major families have always avoided fighting, after all, although the Xu family is powerful, it is not good at management, if it is not for the six elders to carry the banner, it is estimated that the monthly money of the disciples will be a problem.
On the stage, Xu Muchen's face was solemn in the face of the warrior Jiuzhongtian, but he didn't have much fear, and he fought for his life, the little master of Jiuzhongtian couldn't help but be a little confused by Xu Muchen's hand, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "Meteor Knife" saw a sharp momentum of the knife light carrier, and quickly killed Xu Muchen, the speed was like a meteor like the name, and it was coming in an instant, Xu Muchen couldn't avoid it, so he had to put the knife across his chest.
"Pop" Xu Muchen's knife was directly broken into two, although the momentum of the knife qi decreased slightly, but it was still not to be underestimated, Xu Muchen was also confused by this sudden situation, "poof" The knife qi entered the body, and Xu Muchen spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Xu family in the audience pulled out their swords one after another, glaring angrily, ready to fight with them at any time, seeing this, the disciples of the other two families couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, but after looking at the young man in the stands, their hearts couldn't help but settle down, as long as the older generation didn't make a move, he would be invincible, at least in this sword town.
"Xu Tiandao is coming," Xu Muchen shouted to the audience.
"Brother Chen's Knife"
Holding the knife, Xu Muchen's fighting spirit rose again, and he went straight to the master of the Nine Heavens to kill, what if he was injured, the Xu family could not be humiliated.
Seeing that Xu Muchen was like a Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, the master couldn't help but snort heavily, the blades collided, and with a "bell", Xu Muchen was directly overturned to the ground, and that person was also forced to retreat a few steps.
Seeing Xu Muchen staggering up, his face became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't help but be moved to kill, his own identity, if he kills, he will be killed, what can a small town family be, thinking of this, looking at Xu Muchen as if he was looking at a dead person, with contempt.
Xu Xiaoyao saw the murderous intent in that person's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a wave of anger.
"Wait a minute" Xu Xiaoyao's voice was not loud, but the people around him heard it.
Just now, everyone was attracted by the competition on the stage, and they didn't notice Xu Xiaoyao, seeing Xu Xiaoyao, the Xu family couldn't help but have an expectation, he should be able to!
The crowd took the initiative to separate into two columns, leaving a passage for Xu Xiaoyao, Xu Xiaoyao walked straight to Xu Muchen, "You have done enough, leave the rest to me" and then helped him aside.
"Fifth Elder, do you think the young master can handle it?" the Great Elder asked to the Five Elders on the side
"It should be possible!" the Fifth Elder was a little unsure.
"Xiaoyao can definitely beat him out of the," the Nine Elder said domineeringly
The surrounding elders were helpless, but they didn't say anything more, this was thinking that the tyrannosaurus, not to mention the disciples, the elders were a little afraid of her.
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"Who are you" The Nine Heavens man asked, in such a big battle, he had never heard of any other masters in the Xu family, but the scene just now all reflected the status and strength of the person in front of him.
Xu Xiaoyao carefully looked at the young man in front of him, this person did not look bad, he was dressed in silk and forging, he wore it on his feet, and he wore it on his head, all of which were luxurious and abnormal, and he was a big family at first glance, but this person gave people a gloomy feeling, which made Xu Xiaoyao uncomfortable at a glance.
"Ding! System Quest to Defeat the Warrior in Front of You Nine Heavens Reward: Two Hundred and Fifty Wishing Coins"
"Two hundred and five?" the corners of Xu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched
"You're not from Sword Town?" Xu Xiaoyao didn't answer his words, and asked directly.
"Yes, I'm from Flying Snow County," the young man couldn't help but be quite proud when he said this, and then he was a little annoyed, I asked you first.
Xu Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to him, his hand holding the sword tightened, glanced at Xu Muchen next to him and said, "I'll help you clean him up first, and then you will go to Feixue County to kill him later."
Xu Muchen nodded heavily when he heard this.
Seeing Xu Xiaoyao's appearance, the young man in Chinese clothes was annoyed, it seemed that they had not seen the situation clearly, and he decided to teach them a harsh lesson.
A rush, then came to Xu Xiaoyao's face, this guy is not shameless, with the realm of oppression and sneak attack, "be careful" Xu Yimeng shouted loudly, the sound of "bell" metal handover sounded, Xu Xiaoyao slashed a sword on the blade, and sent a little strength in his hand, for fear that Xuanyuan Sword would accidentally destroy the knife.
"Your knife is good," Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help but praise.
"Of course, my knife is a first-class fire knife," the young man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but explain proudly when he heard Xu Xiaoyao's words, as if he didn't feel that it was too enjoyable, and said again, "This is Master Xu's work."
"I want it," Xu Xiaoyao said.
"What did you say?" The young man in Chinese costume once thought that he had misheard, and he asked for it?
"If you don't give it to me, I'll rob it" Xu Xiaoyao seemed to know what he was thinking, and said again, and after speaking, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and stood with his sword in his hand, just after practicing the sword, he was worried that no one would try the sword.
In an instant, Xu Xiaoyao entered a state of battle, his expression was grim, although he was wearing ordinary clothes, his temperament and appearance could not be concealed, and the female people in the audience were not only stupid, Xu Yimeng was particularly serious, incarnated as a little fan girl, and he was simply the head of Xu Xiaoyao's fan group.
Step by step, he walked towards the young man in Chinese clothes, without saying a word, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, the Xuanyuan Sword was the emperor's sword, and Xu Xiaoyao at this moment was like an emperor on patrol, majestic and solemn.
The young man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but feel in a trance when he saw this, he seemed to be a "countryman" and saw that this young man was a "city man".
The "Meteor Knife" young man in a gorgeous costume couldn't help but feel ridiculous for what he felt just now, and directly sacrificed a killing move.
Looking at the "Meteor Knife" Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel that it was very slow, so slow that he could dodge it at will, but Xu Xiaoyao didn't do that, raised his hand and swiped the tip of the sword accurately on the "Meteor Knife", looking at this result Xu Xiaoyao was a little happy.
And at this time, the young man in Chinese clothes didn't believe his eyes, and he broke it with such a light sword?
"Luck! He must just be lucky," the young man in Chinese clothes didn't believe in the result.
The young man in the "Evil Knife" costume made a ruthless move to press the bottom of the box, and his heart was already moved with murderous intent.
The "bell" sounded again, and Xu Xiaoyao, who was looking forward to the death of the young man in Chinese clothes, did not appear at this knife, but stood straight in front of him.
Seeing this appearance, the young man in Chinese clothes was directly frightened, but when he thought of his identity, he couldn't help but be full of confidence and inward-looking.
"Get down on your knees," the young man in Chinese costume began.
Xu Xiaoyao looked at him like a fool, how could the words of a very powerful person be so naïve, he raised his sword and slashed down, everyone was stunned at this scene, the young man in Chinese clothes watched the sword continue to enlarge in his eyes, and couldn't help but despair, he still had a great future, he couldn't die!
A pale yellow liquid dripped from his crotch, and he was scared to pee, Xu Xiaoyao's sword stopped at the top of the head of the young man in Chinese clothes, he didn't seem to kill him, after all, he promised Xu Muchen, but there was still a lesson, so there was a previous scene, but Xu Xiaoyao never expected that this thing was scared to pee.
Xuanyuan Sword is Xu Xiaoyao's belief, and dealing with this kind of person will insult the prestige of its artifact, so stop in time.
Put away the Xuanyuan sword and picked up the broken blade, clipped his fingers in his hand, and walked towards the young man in Chinese clothes step by step, he was too late to escape death and was happy to see Xu Xiaoyao like this, and couldn't help but kneel on his knees and beg for mercy.
Xu Xiaoyao glanced at him with contempt, the blade was cut down, brushed and brushed, the clothes on the young man in gorgeous clothes flew like rags, and the plainclothes were not covered for a moment, Xu Xiaoyao looked at his work with pride.
The blade slashed across the chest of the young man in Chinese clothes, blood shot out, and the young man in Chinese clothes rolled on the ground in pain.
Scrape all the valuable things in his body, this is his own trophy, Xu Xiaoyao will not let go, "If you don't accumulate a little money, how can you become a big banknote."
Picking up the flaming knife, Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help but secretly think that the robbery was still coming quickly!
Placing the Flame Knife next to Xu Muchen, Xu Xiaoyao said, "You have done a good job, you are worthy of being a child of my Xu family, he is not worthy of being your opponent."
Xu Muchen looked at Xu Xiaoyao, and the look in his eyes flickered.
Xu Xiaoyao turned around and looked at the Huang and Sun families, who were already frightened, and said, "The disciples of the Xu family listen to the order, challenge the opponent who is lower or equal, and the winner can receive the opponent's spoils."
The Xu family has long been high-spirited, and when they heard the young master speak, they started directly, dozens of battles were staged on the martial arts field, blooming everywhere, and some disciples even killed several people at the same time, the weapons on these people were much better than them, and no one was willing to let go of such a good opportunity.
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Seeing that the clansmen didn't even let go of other people's clothes, Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help but twitch in his heart
"Invite all of them out of the Xu family, they have sent us so many treasures, we must be gentle and gentle with our benefactors, we know no, we can convince people with reason"
looked at Xu Muchen, who was still lying on the ground, Xu Xiaoyao bought another bottle of red bottle, and the money he had just earned was only fifty.
"Why can't I save money?" Xu Xiaoyao tilted his head.
Put the red bottle in Xu Muchen's hand and turned to leave.
"Young master, go slowly," everyone said in unison, after experiencing the scene just now, Xu Xiaoyao's status rose rapidly in the eyes of all the disciples.