After leaving the Zhu clan, Zhu Xiao skillfully avoided all the alleys where there were people, and went straight to a mountain bag not far from Yatai City. There aren't many people on the street anymore, but it's not the best time to do things.

Little by little, it was midnight. Zhu Xiao changed into a black suit, and put on a big black cloak on the outside, wrapping Zhu Xiao whole. The Xuantie Giant Scythe that had been carrying on his body had been put away by Zhu Xiao at this time, even if he was familiar with Zhu Xiao on weekdays, it was difficult to tell from Zhu Xiao's figure that this was Zhu Xiao at this time.

"The night is dark and the wind is high, it is the time to kill!" Zhu Xiao's eyes glanced at several big families in Yatai City, and his murderous aura splashed.

According to our experience of killing, we will have to wait at least another half an hour, and it is too early to do so. One of the black-clothed men took a step forward and stood behind Zhu Xiao and said without humility or arrogance.

These people are all dead soldiers cultivated by Yingya, and they usually obey Yingya's orders, except for Yingya, even the patriarch of the Dolmando family can't call them. Before Zhu Xiao took them out, Yingya let them completely obey Zhu Xiao's orders, so that now Zhu Xiao is their master.

Zhu Xiao bowed slightly, and said lazily: "The people you killed before are different from the people you killed this time! In the past, most of the people you dealt with were difficult to deal with, but this time we dealt with some martial cultivators who did not have much strength, and even ordinary people below the level of martial cultivators. You don't have to be too nervous, this time it's a simple task. ”

The group of dead soldiers didn't care who they were going to kill, and the man said in the same tone, "Master, there is no difference between the people we kill. In our view, all people can be divided into two categories, one of which we want to kill and the other that we don't have to kill. As for strength or something, we don't care at all. Of course, now that you are our master, we can do it whenever you want us to. ”

No wonder the Dolmando family has such a great influence in the Atayal Empire, just cultivating these dead soldiers will make countless people tremble. At this time, Zhu Xiao was also very envious of Yingya, and Zhu Xiao also wanted to have such a dead man who only listened to his orders. It's a pity that with a family like the Zhu clan that is in danger now, it simply doesn't have so many resources to cultivate the dead. With so many resources, Zhu Xiao would rather use them to cultivate the children of the Zhu clan.

In terms of killing, Zhu Xiao asked himself that he couldn't compare with this group of dead soldiers at all, so Zhu Xiao was also willing to wait for this time. There was nothing to do for a while, Zhu Xiao couldn't help but feel childlike, and said: "I think for you, the people you want to kill can also be divided into two kinds, one is that you must die at that time, and the other is that you can kill whenever you have the opportunity." ”

The man was dressed in black, and the black hood on his head completely covered his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. Zhu Xiao didn't know what kind of expressions they were, but the man's head lowered slightly, thinking that Zhu Xiao's guess was not wrong.

This group of people is a group of dead soldiers who only know how to kill, and it is better to talk to them than to face the ravine, so that there will be a certain echo. Zhu Xiao was really bored, and immediately used the power of his soul to say to Mu Han: "Master, did your old man teach me a martial art of hand-to-hand combat, if it weren't for the Xuantie Giant Scythe, I would be like a tiger with teeth pulled out, and I would not be a threat to others at all!"

"As soon as you open your mouth, you will ask me for martial arts, really!" Mu Han muttered, and said angrily, "Xiao'er, how strong do you really think you are! Now you are still too weak, strive to break through the realm of martial artists as soon as possible, and when the time comes, I will teach you a martial art for hand-to-hand combat. ”

"But Master, I'm going to take action against those families next, if I don't have powerful martial arts, it's still a little difficult to deal with them. You old man won't watch me get beaten by them!"

Zhu Xiao tried every possible way to get martial arts, but Mu Han couldn't just give it, martial arts are important, but the root of everything is his own strength. Now Zhu Xiao's strength is too weak, and the powerful martial arts can't be cultivated at all, even if they can be used reluctantly, it will only be bad for Zhu Xiao, and there is no benefit at all.

"Lest you be beaten and lose the old man's face, I'll teach you some! But there's not much time, even if I teach you martial arts, it's useless, I'll teach you a little bit of the most basic!" Mu Han smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Stretch out your right hand." ”

As soon as Zhu Xiao's hand was spread, there was a "boom", and a flame appeared on the palm. Zhu Xiao didn't expect Mu Han to give him the flames to use, but if he didn't pay attention, the flames suddenly jumped up three or four feet high, like gorgeous fireworks in the night.

Zhu Xiao hurriedly wrapped the flames with his soul power, and quickly compressed them to the size of a fist. Although the flame was only the size of a fist, it was a heavenly fire after all, and the surrounding aura frantically surged towards the flame, and after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, the flame gradually became larger again.

Originally, he thought that Mu Han would teach him some powerful martial arts, but he didn't expect to use the flame for himself. However, with Mu Han's flames, Zhu Xiao was also at ease in the face of several patriarchs, and Zhu Xiao used his soul power to completely wrap the flames and completely isolate them from the outside world. Then Zhu Xiao used his vitality to slowly nourish the flame, keeping it the size of a fist.

At this moment, Mu Han's reproach sounded, "Xiao'er, although your ability to control the flames has improved now, the speed of improvement is very average. Now that you control the flames are still under normal control, now you have to learn to control them in an extraordinary way. ”

Zhu Xiao didn't think of the extraordinary control methods that Mu Han said, he looked at the flames and said directly: "Master, what are the extraordinary control methods you said? ”

"Hahaha, the so-called extraordinary control method is to control the flames in some way that no one else dares to do. Now you have the flame in your hand, although there is nothing wrong with it. However, in order to cover up the fluctuations of the flames, you have to wrap the flames with the power of your soul, and furthermore, in order for the flames to last, you have to keep them alive with your vitality. Because the flame in your hand has no source of fire, it will soon be extinguished if you don't supply the vitality. This is the same as the need to constantly add firewood when burning a fire. ”

Zhu Xiao nodded thoughtfully, but said in confusion: "Master, do you have any other way? This flame of yours is a heavenly fire, which contains violent energy, even a military general has to be careful, not to mention my little seven-star warrior." ”

"Hahaha, that's why I said that you are still in a very low realm now!" Mu Han smiled, and continued, "You try to swallow the flame in your hand into your stomach, and then use your soul power to send it into the position of the Yuan Qi Cyclone. ”

"This is too crazy, isn't it!" Zhu Xiao couldn't help but be surprised, the Yuan Qi Cyclone was the foundation of a cultivator, and no one dared to be careless. Send a ball of heavenly fire to the location of the Yuan Qi cyclone, and this heavenly fire is not himself, unless he wants to find death, other than that, Zhu Xiao doesn't know what effect this move has.

Zhu Xiao thought about how he could hide it from Mu Han, and Mu Han sneered disdainfully: "If you don't dare, forget it, you can always hold the flame." It's a way to save the flame anyway, and it's a stupid way to be a fool. ”

Zhu Xiao couldn't help but be angry, regardless of whether Mu Han used the agitation method or not, he stuffed the flame in his hand directly into his mouth, and as soon as his throat moved, the flame entered his abdomen, "Hmph, who said I wouldn't dare!

In fact, this method has never been tried before, but once it is successful, it will benefit Zhu Xiao immensely. After successfully provoking Zhu Xiao to swallow the flames into his abdomen, a wisp of Mu Han's soul power entered Zhu Xiao's abdomen, forming a soul barrier around Zhu Xiao's soul power, which was used to ensure that even if the flames broke out, they would not hurt Zhu Xiao.

After doing all this, Mu Han instructed Zhu Xiao and said, "Very good, now use your soul power to continue to compress the flames." When compressing, you reduce some of the energy, which makes it easier to compress. ”

Mu Han did as he was told, and the more the flame was compressed, the more troublesome it became. However, this is not the first time Zhu Xiao has done this, and now Zhu Xiao's soul power has also improved a lot, and it is easy to compress the flame to only the size of a red bean.

The fist-sized flame was compressed to the size of an adzuki bean, which was already a very difficult task. But the flame the size of a red bean still seemed a little big compared to the Yuan Qi Cyclone. If I could, I wish the flames had been compressed to the size of a speck of dust by now.

But now Zhu Xiao obviously can't compress it anymore, the flames contain extremely violent energy, the more compressed, the more dangerous it is to erupt. Although the compressed flame was only the size of a fist, once it exploded in Zhu Xiao's abdomen, its power was enough for Zhu Xiao to drink a pot.

Zhu Xiao methodically compressed the flame to the size of a red bean, and Mu Han also breathed a sigh of relief, guiding Zhu Xiao to say: "Now you use a part of your soul power to control the flame and don't let it explode, and the flame wrapped in the soul power loosens a hole and tries to have any effect." ”