"You ...... last night Didn't encounter anything out of the ordinary? The Taoist looked He Xie up and down, and asked with incredulity in his eyes.

"Is the Taoist talking about a female ghost?" He Xie got down from the couch and walked to the side of the table.

"Not bad." "That female ghost has harmed a lot of people, if you don't know magic, there is no way to survive from her." ”

"Can't you survive if you don't know magic?" He Xie asked slowly, "The Dao Master seems to have some prejudice against people who practice martial arts. ”

"I'm not prejudiced against people who practice martial arts, but I'm prejudiced against you!" The Taoist muttered in his heart.

Since He Xie showed an indifferent attitude towards human life like a mustard yesterday, he has been labeled as a wicked person who "kills innocents indiscriminately" for a long time in his heart, so he will sit back and watch He Xie live in the house of a female ghost.

In his opinion, people are no different from ghosts when they become bad.

However, people die and die evilly, so he came early in the morning to collect the corpse.

"Martial arts against ghosts and monsters are useless at all." The Taoist shook his head, "It's because I've lost my eyes, but I didn't expect you to be a fellow Taoist." ”

"I don't know any spells, and I'm not a fellow Daoist." He Xie poured two glasses of wine, pushed one of them in front of the Taoist, and looked up at him, "Whether it is martial arts or cultivation, in my opinion, they are all different paths to the same end." It is a big mistake for the Taoist to despise martial arts and elevate spells. ”

"Different paths?" The Taoist sneered, "Practicing martial arts is just practicing a stinky skin that will turn into dust sooner or later, but cultivating the Tao can make the soul immortal, young man, between the two, it is like the difference between clouds and mud, there is no comparison at all." ”

"To practice together is to take your life from the sky, not with the sky." He Xie shook his head, "Of course, the divine soul is the foundation of cultivation, but the physical body is also the root of cultivation. The Taoist does not cultivate the physical body, only the divine soul, but walks on one leg, and sooner or later he will have to pay for it. ”

The Taoist looked at He Xie with some surprise: "It seems that you really don't understand spells, otherwise you wouldn't have said such ridiculous and ridiculous things." ”

"The Taoist is really rough about martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't be so disdainful of martial arts." He Xie picked up the water cup and took a sip of water.

The Taoist seemed to smile: "My martial arts are indeed so-so, but it is enough for me to punish the evil and do the right thing for the heavens." Listen to what you mean, your martial arts are very powerful, huh? ”

He Xie glanced at the Taoist and said, "If you only use martial arts, you won't have a chance to make a move in front of me at all." ”

The Taoist laughed: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" Young people, do you know what it means to have someone outside the world, and a heaven outside the sky? ”

"I know this better than you do." He Xie smiled.

The Taoist snorted coldly: "Just say that you don't make a fake trick, do you dare to compete with me?" ”

"It's okay," He Xie said with a smile, "Let me see the master's spells, and what are the cleverness." ”

"I can't use spells against you." The Taoist sneered, "It's too small here, go outside, remember, the person who taught you today is called Yan Chixia!" ”

"No," He Xie smiled and drank all the water in the cup, "If it's just a martial arts competition, it's okay here." ”

As soon as the words fell, his wrist flicked, and the water cup in his hand suddenly shot towards Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect He Xie to do it, but he reacted very quickly, and stretched out his hand like a water cup to grab it.

But as soon as he started it, he felt like he was grasping a piece of red-hot coal, and he suddenly exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but let go.

The next moment, he only felt a flower in front of him, and a hand had pinched his throat, and Yan Chixia suddenly stiffened.

He Xie smiled and took back the water cup from Yan Chixia's hand, let go of his throat, and said leisurely: "Dao Chief, your martial arts are really just a little fur. ”

Yan Chixia's face turned red, shocked and annoyed, he never thought that he would be restrained by He Xie before he even had time to react, and the words he had just said were slapped on his face like a slap.

"You...... You sneak attack! Not this time! Yan Chixia exclaimed in shame.

Before he cultivated, he was a world-famous spicy judge, and he was famous, relying on his strong martial arts, but now he can't even catch a trick from others, how can he accept this?

"If you don't use spells, a hundred more times will still be the result." He Xie shook his head with a smile, "Your martial arts are simply crop styles." ”

Cangchang!

Yan Chixia had a dark face and did not say a word, and drew her sword.

"Look at the sword!"

He snorted softly, and stabbed at He Xie with a sword.

But He Xie just gently stretched out two fingers and grabbed his sword.

Then he stretched out his other hand and flicked his fingers at the spine of the sword.

Zheng!

With a pleasant sword sound, Yan Chixia only felt a strange force that instantly made half of his body numb, and the next moment, he found that his sword had reached He Xie's hand.

"This ......" Yan Chixia couldn't believe her eyes.

"You, you're a spell!" He shouted in exclamation.

He Xie glanced at him with a smile, and Yan Chixia's face suddenly turned red.

He is a cultivator, how can he not know whether He Xie used a spell just now, but he has never seen such a high level of internal strength and martial arts.

"Good sword." He Xie reversed his wrist, looked at the broadsword in his hand and gave out a heartfelt admiration, and then reversed his wrist and handed the sword back to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia's face was blue and red for a while, it was very exciting, he snorted coldly and took the sword, turned around and left.

But as soon as he reached the door, he stopped again, he was really unwilling, too embarrassed.

He pretended to be cold and said: "Your martial arts are indeed good, but if I use spells, you can't even catch one of my moves, do you believe it or not?" ”

He Xie laughed and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Yan Chixia's face suddenly turned happy, but after turning around, she looked serious, raised her chin and said: "Originally, my spells were only used to deal with demons and monsters, but since you don't know the height of the sky, it's good to let you see and understand, lest you be like a frog at the bottom of a well, ridiculous and pathetic." ”

He Xie sighed: "You are talking so full again, won't it be even more embarrassing to lose later?" ”

"Hahaha......" Yan Chixia laughed deliberately, "I'll lose to you?" ”

He suddenly pinched the trick with one hand and shouted: "Imperial Sword Technique!" ”

Airplanes!

The next moment, the broadsword in his hand suddenly shot towards He Xie like a sword from the string!

He Xie's eyes froze, and when he saw the sword in front of him, he suddenly flashed sideways, but he didn't know that this broadsword seemed to be like a living thing, and the sword body was just parallel to He Xie, and it immediately slashed horizontally.

He Xie stepped on the gossip and dodged again in a flash, while the broadsword chased after him, stabbing him straight in the back of the head.

As soon as He Xie lowered his head, the broadsword flew almost against the top of his head.

He Xie was quick and grabbed the hilt of the sword at the moment when he staggered.