Yang Xueyu still said happily: "It turns out that the teacher cares about me so much, I feel so secure." ”

Jiang Long pulled Yang Xueyu to the exit of the night market and left quickly.

It's not that he's afraid of things, it's that he doesn't want to expose his strength in front of people. Yang Xueyu rode on, stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and disappeared outside the night market with a swish.

The two young men who looked like a 10,000-year-old dead otaku couldn't help but smile wickedly when they looked at Yang Xueyu's disappearing figure, and one of them showed a slightly distorted smile, and said with great eagerness: "It's still the same, you go and meet them in the old place, I'll go there first and arrange it well, and have a good time in a while, this girl must be very energetic when she is cool, her Yuan Yin is too pure and full, I can't stand it." ”

So the two men went their separate ways. One of them released his inner breath to resemble himself as a leopard, and the inner breath took on the form of a looming leopard, and the man swished and ran at a speed faster than the top speed of a sports car.

In the darkness of the night, this man is like an evil leopard that exudes evil energy.

The virgin Lan You sent in the wind made the low-level cultivators irresistible.

Seeing that this evil cultivator was about to pounce, Yang Xueyu was not afraid at all, and there was a big drift from the front of the car. At this moment, the evil cultivator who was in the shape of a leopard roared angrily, and Yang Xueyu almost couldn't control the front of the car.

This evil cultivator has at least reached the ninth rank of inner breath, and it is not far from the true qi realm.

A pair of warm grips on the front of the car, his hair clinging to her waterfall like an angry waterfall. Somehow, Yang Xueyu withdrew her hand. Jiang Long didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, after he took control of the front of the car, he looked at the fish, feeling that he couldn't leave this bane behind, and there was another one who didn't appear.

Then there is only one possibility, he will drive the two of them to a quiet place to start, Jiang Long knew what to do, and said to Yang Xueyu: "I didn't open this kind of thing, but I can draw a gourd according to the scoop, barely open it once, you have to sit firm." ”

Yang Xueyu was taken aback, daring to love the teacher, this is stricter than driving without a license. Can this be called learning and selling?

A minute ago, Yang Xueyu was frightened, but she didn't let out the slightest scream, but she felt very excited. It took Jiang Long a minute to get familiar with this iron bull and he was able to operate it freely.

Jiang Long narrowly avoided every time he was almost pounced, but the more the evil cultivator chased after him, the more he caught fire, every time he pounced on the air, he would be thrown by the rear of the car, and once he was thrown off two teeth. Jiang Long also seemed to cooperate with his pursuit, and was forced into a dead end.

At the end of the alley hung iron chains, iron hooks, and iron whips. There are wisps of resentment on these utensils.

Jiang Long stopped the car, turned off the headlights, and the dim moonlight shone down, and he could still see his surroundings vaguely. For cultivators, as long as they practice to the three grades of internal breath, they can have a certain degree of night vision.

Jiang Long never believed in his eyes 100% when he saw things, and his gaze did not glance at the evil cultivator who was waiting for them at the end, but fell on those utensils. These utensils are not only entangled in resentment, but also have black dirt remaining, which is blood.

The blood of a girl who dies with resentment cannot be completely washed with water, and a layer of blood stained with resentment will accumulate over time. How many girls did these two people kill?

The evil cultivator who had formed a leopard had already blocked the back road of Jiang Long and the others, and sneered with evil thoughts on his face: "Escape, why don't you escape." ”

Jiang Long got out of the car and said, "There is such a lot of resentment here, it seems that you are doing a lot of evil here." You're all going to die a million times!"

Yang Xueyu was surprised, and only when he asked himself if he was willing to follow him to cultivate the truth, Yang Xueyu was so serious. But the tone at this time still has a bit of a hint of determination.

The evil cultivator who was waiting at the end of the alley walked up slowly and mocked, "Oh, I didn't expect your nose to be so smart. It is their blessing that those girls can become stepping stones on our path of cultivation, so why should we be guilty? ”

Yang Xueyu also used the little secret method that Jiang Long had taught her, squinting her eyes and staring with her heart, and finally found the resentment entangled in those instruments used to torture people. Coupled with this person's words, Yang Xueyu was also angry, guessing that the target of these people was himself.

She usually doesn't show it, but deep down she hates these evil cultivators.

There are only two differences between actual combat and the battle on the soul network: the battle in reality dies and cannot be resurrected, and the power in reality is difficult to transform using spiritual power.

Ruo Jianglong was really a little troublesome against the cultivators of the True Qi Realm at this time, even if he reshaped the dantian and cultivated the Source Devouring Divine Forbidden, it was really a bit unflattering to deal with people above the fifth rank of True Qi. But the miscellaneous fish under the True Qi Realm, Fang Yuan pinched it as he wanted.

Jiang Long didn't let Yang Xueyu participate in the war, she had only just started. The realm is so weak that there are only three grades of internal breath, Jiang Long doesn't want any of his younger brothers to get blood in front of the True Qi Realm, that's not a good thing. Seeing blood in front of the True Qi Realm is easy to produce inner demons, and when the internal breath is transformed into True Qi, it will cause the True Qi to be not pure enough.

Jiang Long hooked his finger at the two evil cultivators and said, "Let's go together."

One of the evil cultivators smiled evilly: "You are so anxious to find death, I will fulfill you, and I will help you enjoy your woman." ”

Jiang Long didn't need to explain, the two evil cultivators couldn't wait, one pounced on Yang Xueyu, and the other killed Jiang Long. Their tricks are still inward, formal, and outward. One is a leopard and the other is a bear.

These are the most popular methods of internal breath embodied cultivation on the cultivation network. But in Jiang Long's eyes, these cultivation methods are undoubtedly poison, and the people who release these cultivation methods are not at ease, and they lead people astray. These two guys were not originally practicing evil arts, but this kind of practice of cultivating internal breath with concrete thoughts can make people mentally disordered and still have demons in their hearts.

Obviously, these two guys were poisoned by this poison technique and went to the evil path.

When facing these two guys who pounced at the same time, Jiang Long did not treat these two people as a living tutorial to play Taizu Changquan, but used Tai Chi Baguazhang.

This Tai Chi Eight Seal Palm Jiang Long has already reached the peak, and at this moment, when he uses it with the individual as the center, Jiang Long's mind has already recited the surrounding space one by one Bagua directions, and the internal breath is like a huge traction pulling out a Tai Chi force field, pulling these two evil cultivators into the Tai Chi force field.

After all, Jiang Long is not what it used to be, although he has re-embarked on the three grades of internal breath, it is not something that these two low-level evil cultivators can parry. Jiang Long didn't dare to have any reservations, and the Forbidden Scriptures of the Source Devouring God flowing in his blood instantly produced a steady stream of three-grade internal breath!

With Jiang Long's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, these three internal breaths are enough to overwhelm these two evil cultivators of the seven internal breaths.

Jiang Long was conscious, and he didn't need to think about it deliberately, so he naturally identified the direction of the gossip.

In Jiang Long's eyes, the direction of gossip is the epitome of the laws of heaven, and eighty-eight sixty-four barges are endlessly derived from all things.

After holding these two low-level evil cultivators, Jiang Long decided to give his students another lesson in Taizu Changquan Combat Class.