The two arms were like iron tongs, wrapped around Xiao Yao's waist and refused to let go, and the delicate cheeks full of tears were pressed against the man's back, and Yu'er used her delicate body to resist Xiao Lin's sharp punch.

Yu'er's big watery eyes flashed a resolute look, her soft lips raised, and suddenly an arc of happiness waved, she was willing to die for this man who had helped her many times!

"You let go!"

Xiao Yao let out a low roar, and then twisted his body, trying to break free from Yu'er's embrace, and let Xiao Lin's fist hit him.

"Never!" Yu'er's eyes closed, hugging him tighter.

"Ahh

Xiao Yao was anxious, roared wildly, and instantly concentrated the little strength he had just accumulated on his feet, and then kicked the ground and dodged to the side.

Then, at the moment when his feet were off the ground, Xiao Yao's ears suddenly heard a muffled sound of "bang". Hearing this voice, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and his heart seemed to be broken.

A heavy punch from a two-star martial artist, how could Yu'er's delicate body be able to resist?

"Yu'er!"

A hoarse shout burst out from Xiao Yao's cavity, his face was already cold to the extreme, his eyes were wide open, and there was a bloodthirsty light flashing inside, and the killing opportunity was immediate!

Actually killed a delicate ordinary person, what kind of warrior are you?

"Xiao Lin, you go die!" Xiao Yao was furious, exuding a murderous aura all over his body, and red flames were dancing in his red eyes.

However, just as he concentrated all his strength from his feet to his right fist, and was about to give Xiao Lin a heavy punch behind him, a trembling panicked female voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Five, five, five uncles, I, I ......"

When she saw her fist hit a middle-aged man's body, Xiao Lin was a little incoherent, and her face turned pale, like a woman who had just given birth to a child, without the slightest blood on it.

There was a dull light in those round eyes, and anyone could see the two words flashing inside: fear!

Xiao Lin seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in this world, her delicate body stood there tremblingly, the hairs on her whole body stood up like the spikes of a hedgehog, almost pushing the clothes on her body out of her flesh, bursts of cold sweat seeped out along the erected sweat pores, and she even had a feeling of being out of her body.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and two cold lights shot out of his steel cone-like eyes, which frightened Xiao Lin to sit on the ground with a "poof", and his eyes were dark, and he actually fainted!

Immediately afterwards, his eyes moved slightly, and he stayed on the face of Xiao Hua, who was being supported not far away, for a few seconds, Xiao Hua's face was like ashes, and his legs trembled, if he hadn't been helped, Xiao Hua firmly believed that he would definitely collapse to the ground under the gaze of the fifth uncle.

Then, the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared lowered his eyes, and his indifferent gaze swept over the flesh and blood of Leng Hanshuang, before he turned around and appeared in Xiao Yao's eyeballs:

An ordinary gray robe, not very old, but full of gray hair, with a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his beard was not sorted out in many days.

He is Xiao Yao's father, Xiao Qingfeng, the famous fifth master of the Xiao family in Yewu City, his strength is unknown, but he was a very ruthless character twenty years ago.

At this time, Xiao Qingfeng stared at the familiar and slightly strange son in front of him, and the indifference in his eyes was replaced by a touch of tenderness at this moment, his thick lips were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his seemingly old face.

Xiao Yao also grinned and wanted to walk towards his father, but when all his strength was drained, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was paralyzed and fell into Yu'er's arms.

It's soft, it's crispy, it's warm, it's like ......

Once again in the gray space, Xiao Yao's face was full of confusion like last time.

"What the hell is this place, and how did I get here again?" he muttered, stunned.

"Senior, are you there?" After a while, Xiao Yao made his hands into a trumpet shape, put them to his mouth, and shouted. But in the gray space, only his echo surrounded, and no one answered.

"Forget it, that senior is not here, then I'll practice first!"

beat Xiao Nan and Xiao Hua brothers, and survived the heavy blow of cold frost, Xiao Yao can be regarded as having seen the power of Xiaoyao Divine Skill, which made him more determined to become a strong man.

As soon as his eyes were closed, the scene that happened just now was like a movie, and after going through it in his mind, Xiao Yao found out his own shortcomings, and then, he entered the state of cultivation, and the nine styles of Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao Fist, Xiaoyao Step, and Xiaoyao Zong were unfolded one by one.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao felt a dangerous aura coming from the depths of the space, he opened his eyes suddenly, looked around vigilantly, his fists clenched, and gurgling, like a fierce tiger ready to attack, ready for battle.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, a beast roar was like thunder, rolling in from all directions, and a cold wind immediately swept over Xiao Yao from all directions.

"So many monsters?"

Xiao Yao's face changed greatly, a touch of horror flashed in his eyes, his teeth bit his lower lip fiercely, his heart was crossed, and he concentrated all his strength on his fists, ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a fine light suddenly flashed inside, as if he had thought of something. Immediately, he closed his eyes again, slowly calming down his nervous mood. However, his body remained in a battle-ready posture.

"Huh?"

In the depths of the space, a hoarse and low sound suddenly sounded, but Xiao Yao, who was calm and concentrated, did not hear it, at this time, he focused all his attention on the rolling beast roar and the swarming wind.

"Sure enough!"

After a while, Xiao Yao opened his eyes with a mutter, and in an instant, his waist suddenly twisted, and after turning one hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, he kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person was like a meteor in the night sky, galloping away.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, Xiao Yao rose into the air, picked up his right foot, like playing football, and kicked the red light and shadow flying in front of him.

"Whew!"

An incomparably painful roar sounded, and the red light and shadow immediately flew out like a cannonball.

"There's still one over here!"

In the next second, Xiao Yao hurriedly turned around, the muscles of his right arm were raised, and he waved out with a "whew", and knocked a ball of red light and shadow that was close at hand away.

"My grass, and, so much?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yao was like a fierce tiger out of the slaughter, swinging back and forth with his fists and feet, hitting the red light that kept appearing.

I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Yao is panting and sweating, every muscle is extremely sore, and the strength in his body is about to be exhausted.

But his waist was still straight, and he stood there like a javelin, his face covered in sweat full of determination.

"Lao Tzu is dying, and he will die on the way forward!"

Looking at the dense red light in front of him, Xiao Yao's face did not change, his fists were clenched, and he once again assumed a fighting posture.

"Drink!"

Exhaling heavily, Xiao Yao let out a low roar, the red flames in his eyes jumped, and he chose to take the initiative again!

"Bang bang bang!"

A moment later, these red clusters of light were like a flood that burst the embankment, frantically pouring on Xiao Yao, who had no strength, and he finally couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

As Xiao Yao fell, those red light clusters disappeared in an instant, and in the gray space, there was no sound except for Xiao Yao's big gasps.

"What the hell is going on, where the hell is I?" Xiao Yao frowned, his face full of doubts.

"Bang! bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of slapping in the depths of the space, and then, footsteps from far and near sounded in Xiao Yao's ears.

"Senior, is that you?" Xiao Yao gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and stood up tremblingly.

"It's me!"

As this familiar hoarse, low and lifeless voice fell, the middle-aged man who taught Xiao Yao the forging method of "Thousands of Tempers" appeared in Xiao Yao's eyes:

He is tall, the jade tree is in the wind, the skin is better than snow, the three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, the whole person exudes a kind of king air that is mighty in the world, and there is a dissolute smile on his handsome and slightly evil face;

He was also bare-chested, his body was exquisitely clear, and his long black hair was draped behind his snow-white neck, which could be described as delicate.

Last time, Xiao Yaoguang paid attention to how he came to forge, and this time after looking at it carefully, he couldn't help but be stunned: It is rare in the world for a man to grow like this.

"Boy, your willpower is beyond my imagination!"

The middle-aged man nodded approvingly, and then, his voice changed sharply, like a Hong Zhong's Lang Lang said, "Congratulations on passing my preliminary assessment!"

"What assessment?"

Xiao Yao stared at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him with some astonishment, "Who are you and what kind of place is this?"

"My original name was Xiaoyaozi, but now everyone calls me Xiaoyao Shenjun. The middle-aged man smiled slightly and explained lightly, "And here I call it a happy dream!"

"Dreamland?"

Xiao Yao was stunned again, "Could it be that I am in a dream?"

"So to speak. ”

The middle-aged man who claimed to be the Joyful Divine Monarch nodded, and then, his face turned pale, and he said in a serious tone: "Boy, I'm quite satisfied with your performance, why don't you hurry up and kneel down to apprentice?"

"Apprenticeship?"

Xiao Yao was overjoyed, but with that set of forging methods, this person was worthy of being his master.

But at this time, he was not carried away by the sudden joy, not only did he not kneel down to worship the teacher, but raised his stubborn chin and shouted expressionlessly:

"Put away your trick of deceiving children, why should I believe the nonsense? You let me apprentice, I will apprentice, who do you think you are?"

Xiao Yao knows very well that all weird people generally have a very strange temper, which is not unpredictable for ordinary people. Therefore, he decided to take a gamble and deliberately said it.

It is important to know that the Tao of the Tao takes the initiative to apprentice and the initiative to accept disciples, these are two completely different concepts. The former can only be cultivated according to the master's teachings, while the latter can make the master have to take out some hidden dry goods......