What's even worse is that this Xia Xingxiao was so brutal that he injured all three of them. Looking at their appearance, you can see that their injuries are not light. Especially that Wu Yunfei, until now, he hasn't come to his senses. Zhou Rong and Chen Shaojie's injuries are also quite unoptimistic.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is the wrong thing about the demon spirit brake. We sent our own juniors to cheer up your demon spirit brake and choose for your demon spirit brake, how can you demon spirit brake people hurt our people? Okay, even if Xia Xingxiao is not a person from your demon spirit brake and has nothing to do with your demon spirit brake, but at least your demon spirit brake has not fulfilled its duty to protect guests, right?

As thirteenth-level cultivators, as soon as Xia Xingxiao and them made a move, they noticed it. In the beginning, none of them took it seriously. They have long known that this group of young talents, as soon as they meet, they will definitely do it. After all, there is only one place for a colt. If you don't do it, how can you pick the strongest person? The demon spirit brake can't choose a soft person as a son-in-law, right?

However, none of them thought that Xia Xingxiao, a bastard, would make such a big deal out of it. This guy is here to make trouble. No, before he returned to the Demon Spirit Brake, there were three candidates who were directly abolished. People who don't know the details still think that there is some deep hatred between Xia Xingxiao and the three of them, and they are so direct and so cruel.

Xia Xingxiao said lazily: "Fight?"

Shui Lingdie trembled with anger, and said sharply: "Not yet......?"

Xia Xingxiao said slowly: "This." I think you're mistaken. This is Chen Shaojie's proposal, and I think this suggestion is good, so I agreed. As you can see, this is the result of the competition!"

Shui Lingdie said angrily: "You injured them all!"

Xia Xingxiao said lazily: "There are no eyes for fists and feet! They didn't say that they couldn't hurt them!"

What else does Shui Lingdie have to say. Xia Xingxiao said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't say it." It's all said. It's just a matter of learning from each other. No one is dead, what are you nervous about? No matter how seriously you are injured, you will be able to raise it for two or three years. and there is no lack of arms and broken legs. Besides, sooner or later, we're going to have to fight. Is there a difference between playing early and playing late?"

Shui Nan Die and Shui Ling Die's faces were weird, but they understood Xia Xingxiao's behavior very well. This bastard, that's what it is.

It is estimated that he is in a mood and is a little unhappy, so he has to vent it. As a result, there happened to be three guys who hit the muzzle of the gun and became the object of his venting. Shui Lingdie and Xia Xingxiao grinded their lips. Is she a match for this guy?

Chen Shaojie suddenly exclaimed in his dying voice: "Auntie, save me ......"

It turned out that he was actually a relative of the female disciple of the Demon Spirit Temple. And this female disciple is none other than Chen Xue.

This Chen Xue is one of the three women in white. Faintly the one who leads. The other two are called Lei Fen and Nie Qianqian. This time, they also brought a young talent back from outside. What Chen Xue brought back was his nephew Chen Shaojie.

Chen Xue stared at Xia Xingxiao and said angrily: "Boy, you are too heavy!"

Xia Xingxiao said casually: "I said it all." His fists and feet have no eyes, and he is not a porcelain doll......"

Chen Xue was suddenly furious, and said sharply: "Boy, what are you talking about? What is a porcelain doll? You can make it clear!"

Xia Xingxiao rolled his eyes and said lazily: "We are all people in the rivers and lakes, and we are all begging for a living on the edge of the knife, just like others walking a tightrope, it is very dangerous." How could it be that there was no harm at all? Before he started, he didn't specifically explain that he couldn't hit his face, his eyes, his eggs, or anything. If he had said it earlier, I wouldn't have beaten him!

Chen Xue was almost so angry that her eyes rolled over. What the hell is this bastard talking about?

Just as he was about to speak, Xia Xingxiao muttered again: "Actually, if you want to blame it, you demon spirit brake yourself, what's not good, come up with such a cliché martial arts competition to recruit relatives." You say, since it's all a martial arts contest, can't you let us fight? Do you want us to line up and wait for your girl to pick one? If that's the case, I have nothing to say. ”

Chen Xue was almost angry.

Bastard, of course I know you're fighting!

However, fighting is not your way of fighting!

Also, you kid dares to fight casually on the territory of the Demon Spirit Temple, that's a little too tough!

Even if it's your own nephew, in this courtyard, it's all in order, and it's safe and secure, when did it seem that you were so arrogant?

Chen Xue turned her head to stare at Shui Lingdie, and said with a gloomy face: "Where did you bring him back, why don't you understand the rules at all?"

Shui Lingdie's face was strange, and she wanted to speak again.

Her expression was a little weird, and she seemed a little gloating.

This Chen Xue is also a domineering commodity every day, and she is not quite the right way with Shui Lingdie.

If it was in normal times, Shui Lingdie would have refuted it a long time ago. However, Xia Xingxiao's matter is indeed Xia Xingxiao's fault, and their sisters are not easy to say. The rules inside the demon spirit brake are still very strict. Chen Xue started earlier than them, and her level is the same, so she is naturally a senior sister. Under normal circumstances, it should be Chen Xue who made the idea. As junior sisters, they must maintain a certain amount of respect for Chen Xue.

Of course, deep down in their hearts, they can still quietly gloat. Look, the people we have found are better than the people you have found, right? Just now you praised your nephew as if he were a huā, and as a result, in the blink of an eye, he was beaten into a pig's head, and he could hardly recognize a human being.

Actually, this matter, to put it bluntly, is really not a big deal. No matter how many young talents they invited back, there was only one son-in-law of the Demon Spirit Temple. This is destined to be a contest between them. Even if you don't do it here, you will have to do it when you return to the main altar. As Xia Xingxiao said, since it is decided that it is a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, it doesn't seem to matter where to fight.

Considering the relationship between Chen Xue and Chen Shaojie, of course, such words cannot be said so directly. Chen Xue's stomach is full of resentment, and she also needs to vent it. Now that the raw rice has been cooked and matured, even Chen Xue is helpless. As long as there is a passable step, Chen Xue will go downhill with the donkey.

Shui Nandie said with a smile: "Senior Sister Chen Xue, you really can't blame our sisters for this matter. If you want to complain, just blame this guy for being ruthless. This bastard, even my sister can't help him. It would be great if you could help us teach him a lesson. ”

This time, it was Chen Xue's turn to be a little surprised. She said slowly, "Really?"

Shui Nandie nodded vigorously and said with a smile: "Didn't you see my sister's depressed appearance?"

Chen Xue's mind was relatively simple, and he immediately believed it. She also knew what kind of temper Shui Lingdie was, if she hadn't suffered a loss in front of Xia Xingxiao, at this time, she would have gone up to pick up Xia Xingxiao's ears and reprimanded her. Since Shui Lingdie didn't move, it means that she really doesn't have the ability to move the other party.

In this way, Chen Xue's interest came. Her gaze fell on Xia Xingxiao's body, looking at the other party carefully. This guy is obviously a seventh-level cultivator, how can he be so powerful? His nephew, but a genuine mid-level twelfth level cultivator, is five levels higher than him. However, his nephew was beaten like a pig's head by the other party, and he was almost unrecognizable.

What's even more strange is that a mere seventh-level cultivator can actually make a genuine thirteenth-level cultivator of the Demon Spirit Brake helpless? To be honest, Chen Xue was a little unconvinced. Since Shui Nandie said so, she really couldn't help but have a little itchy hands. She immediately drew her weapon.

Chen Xue's weapon was actually a pair of short knives. The length of each short knife is only about one foot and two minutes. The blade of the short knife is also quite small, only less than an inch. This pair of short knives, which has a nice name, is called Mei Huā Co, and it is the finest four-diamond red weapon.

Xia Xingxiao's pupils slowly contracted, and he quietly waited for the battle.

For a thirteenth-level cultivator, Xia Xingxiao still didn't dare to underestimate it, especially this pair of beautiful short knives.

The so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, since she dares to use such a short weapon, it shows that the kung fu under her hands must be very strong. At the same time, her combat skills should also be quite skillful. Otherwise, using such a short weapon will not be able to live with your own life at all.

"Dark Fragrance and Shadow!"

"Falling like rain!"

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Xue made a move, he had the posture of taking Xia Xingxiao down.

The martial arts she cultivates are mainly light and elegant, very fast, and there are many illusions.

But seeing the plum huā mistake in her hand, she kept spinning back and forth, and she had a posture of using the short knife as a boomerang. If a cultivator was the slightest careless, he would be stabbed by a whirling knife at a strange angle. And her other short knife was always chasing Xia Xingxiao's chest. It's really stressful to have to deal with a series of attacks from the front, and also to deal with the whirling knife that may appear at any time!

Fortunately, Xia Xingxiao's combat experience is also quite rich, and Chen Xue's plum huā mistake can't cause fatal damage to him. He teleported repeatedly, easily avoiding the incoming short knives. If you sense the chill of the Gyroblade, you will immediately teleport again to avoid it, without the slightest hesitation. (To be continued)