Chapter 17 I am kind

But it saves a lot of trouble.

Pulling out the steel knife from his arms, Yang Xiu carefully walked to the carriage along the corner of the wall. As soon as he walked ten steps away from the carriage, Yang Xiu's heart jumped suddenly, as if he was locked by a beast in the dark!

After practicing the Pulse Forging Technique, Yang Xiu's reaction was extremely fast, and before the brain could react, the person had already subconsciously taken a step backwards.

"Smack!"

A flash of lightning suddenly appeared, shooting the tip of Yang Xiu's nose to the ground! Before Yang Xiu, who took a step backwards, could see the other party's appearance clearly, the second lightning light followed one after another, cutting Yang Xiu's face directly!

With five steps back like lightning, Yang Xiu finally left the opponent's attack range and stabilized his body, at this time, the weapons of the two sides had intersected no less than ten times, Yang Xiu felt a chill on his back, and the cold sweat that broke out had soaked the clothes inside.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Yang Xiu's face was solemn.

Emerging silently from the darkness was a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, dressed in black that almost blended into the night. This man with a face full of horizontal flesh, the long sword in his hand flickered slightly, his body was not tall but very strong, and his movements were especially terrifying, and he had already surpassed the level of ordinary martial artists.

An immortal cultivator served as Yang Shaotian's personal guard, and the Yang family really made a bloody investment.

"Master Long, what's the matter?"

Hearing the strange noise, a sound soon came from the carriage, and Yang Shaotian, who was followed by his shirtless body, poked his head out of the carriage window, with an impatient face.

"Young master, it's okay, it's just a little thief. The middle-aged man known as Master Long faced Yang Xiu and said indifferently.

This is a Qianqian jade hand poked out of the carriage, stopped on Yang Shaotian's chest and stroked it up and down for a while, and the sticky voice of the owner of the little hand came out again, "Come on, Brother Yang, hurry up and continue, people can't wait~"

Yang Shaotian knew that a lot of things would happen tonight, and when he thought of his arrangements, he was inevitably a little apprehensive. However, in the darkness, Yang Shaotian couldn't see Yang Xiu's appearance clearly, and he couldn't imagine that outside the carriage was Yang Xiu, who had just slaughtered Sun Wu and a few people.

Coupled with the fact that he was very confident in the skills of middle-aged people, Yang Shaotian laughed, put down the curtain and turned around to hug the owner of the little hand. The alley was dark again, leaving only a bright moonlight.

Yang Shaotian's face flashed through the window, and Yang Xiu, who saw this scene, pursed his mouth tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes almost erupted. But Yang Xiu knew that if he wanted to get close to Yang Shaotian, he had to deal with this highly skilled guard first.

At this time, Yang Xiu held the knife in one hand, took out a piece of paper with immortal inscriptions from his arms with his left hand, and with a flick of his wrist, a white light flew into Yang Xiu's body. Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed a contemptuous look and sneered disdainfully.

The realm gap between immortal cultivators is like a moat at the end of the sea, can just a few Dao talismans make the weak turn defeat into victory?

"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, you're Yang Xiu,"

The middle-aged man walked towards Yang Xiu unhurriedly with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelmingness, and while putting his sword into the sheath, he sneered and said: "Entering the quenching period at such a young age, the talent is not bad." But you actually threw yourself into the net and ran here, you are really stupid like a pig, and you are unlucky to bump into my Long San. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer, Yang Xiu ignored the other party's ridicule, quickly lowered his body, and pounced on the other party like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the steel knife went straight to Long San's chest!

"Dang!"

There was another crisp sound, and Yang Xiu slammed a knife on the other party's chest, but there was no blood as expected, but it was like slashing directly on a stone, shaking Yang Xiu's right hand!

Yang Xiu was shocked and wanted to retreat, but he heard Long San laugh fiercely, and his big fan-like hand directly grabbed the blade and smashed it to the side, and the other hand slapped firmly on Yang Xiu's chest.

The sound of the steel knife being twisted and the iron palm slapping on his chest came almost at the same time, Yang Xiu was suffocated by the other party's beating, the broken kite hit the corner of the wall, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned black.

Fortunately, Yang Xiu was determined and did not faint immediately, but the pain in his chest was unbearable, and he felt that his ribs had been directly broken by the other party.

Yang Xiu saw clearly just now, the steel knife had obviously cut through the clothes and slashed the other party, but Long San's skin was as hard as steel, and he didn't even leave a white mark. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when an immortal cultivator has reached the threefold perfection of the quenching body and is about to enter the fourfold realm of the quenching body.

In the face of worldly weapons, the other party is already invulnerable.

Long San's footsteps were still unhurried, he threw the steel knife that had been twisted into a twist to the ground, and said with a smile while moving his palm: "Back then, I was not talented enough to enter the Tianshu Pavilion to study, but I didn't expect to be able to kill a Tianshu Pavilion disciple with my own hands today." If I eat your brain marrow and drink your blood, will my immortal qualifications go to the next level? haha~"

Ryuzo's voice was low, full of power in the darkness. However, Yang Xiu didn't make a sound, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth expressionlessly and stood up, and took out a piece of rune paper with the word "force" written on it.

Yang Xiu originally intended to use the method of swimming, so the rune paper that was previously stimulated was all to increase flexibility. But now it seems that there is too much difference in strength between the two sides, and facing the enemy head-on is simply looking for death.

I had to take a risk in another way.

"Invulnerability, the Yang family really took great pains to get this baby bump,"

Yang Xiu took out a piece of talisman paper with the word "force" written on it, and his voice was hoarse, "Except for magic weapons, I'm afraid there is no weapon that can hurt you." ”

Long San came to a place five steps away from Yang Xiu, and when he heard this, he sneered and said, "Magic weapon? I have been cultivating immortals for more than 40 years, and the only magic weapon is just this sword. ”

The middle-aged man's face was filled with a hideous look, his fists clenched loudly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "All the immortal cultivation resources are occupied by you group of milky little hairy children, you know how hard I work!? Hmph, but Young Master Yang has promised me to find me a position in Tianshu Pavilion, and I naturally have to follow the work of dogs and horses......

Before the words fell, the middle-aged man's sturdy body suddenly rose into the air, and the goshawk went straight to the weak Yang Xiu like a rabbit. Yang Xiu stared at the other party's movements intently, and immediately jumped to the side when he saw this, and the two of them retreated and advanced as fast as lightning, and they had already fought for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiu smashed his fist on the other party's shoulder, but in exchange for the middle-aged man's body shook slightly, and his movements were barely affected. When the middle-aged man attacked, Yang Xiu had to be extremely careful, because even if he was swept by the opponent's fist, it could be the end of broken bones and tendons.

Seeing that the middle-aged man pounced like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, Yang Xiu shook to the left and followed to the right, wanting to delay as much time as possible. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man let out a low cry after landing on the ground, and then rose from the ground, moving more than twice as fast as Yang Xiu!

Yang Xiu secretly screamed badly. Without the assistance of the Dao Talisman, Yang Xiu's speed slowed down a lot, and he felt a sharp pain in his ankle, which had been grabbed by the opponent's big hand like iron pincers! The middle-aged man did not give up after he succeeded, but slammed Yang Xiu's whole person into the air and then slammed it to the ground, "Bang bang!"

This fall was too hard, and ordinary people would have broken their internal organs and bones long ago, and they would have died with a whimper. Rao is Yang Xiu's body was strong enough, and he couldn't move because of the fall, and he almost lost consciousness.

The middle-aged man grabbed Yang Xiu's collar and scooped Yang Xiu up from the ground, smiling fiercely, as if he was very happy to kill an immortal cultivation genius with his own hands. Yang Xiu could even clearly see the stubble on the other party's chin and the white sideburns, and could distinguish the body full of explosive power under the other party's clothes.

Is this the gap in the realm?

Yang Xiu's mouth was salty, and the pain all over his body was unbearable. Even so, in the face of this powerful warrior like a mountain, Yang Xiu did not despair, but kept turning his brain all the time, shouting in his heart: I won't die here, I can't die here!

"Cast a good baby in the next life. ”

Grabbing Yang Xiu's throat, the middle-aged man admired Yang Xiu's unwilling expression, and said with a sneer.

After that, the middle-aged man used his strength in his hands, and was about to twist Yang Xiu's neck, when he saw Yang Xiu cough up a few mouthfuls of blood violently, shook his head hanging softly on his chest, and muttered vaguely: "Do you want to know how to visualize Xianwen......

"What did you say?" asked the middle-aged man with a frown.

"Ahem...... You know what I used to be like, my qualifications were mediocre, and I only remembered two immortal texts, but the immortal texts would be ...... when I took the exam. Ahem...... But he silently wrote the entire thousand-word essay...... Don't you want to know the secret, can this news kill me?"

Yang Xiu's voice was very weak, intermittent, but it accurately poked the itch in Long San's heart, and Long San, who heard this, was a little short of breath!

The reason why Long San is still trapped in the early stage of quenching at this age is mainly because the talent of Xianwen is too poor, and it takes too long to visualize and cultivate the immortal exercises, which leads to too much pain in the process of overcoming the cognitive obstacles, so he has failed again and again.

As for those more difficult advanced exercises, not to mention, it is impossible to cultivate them in a lifetime.

Through the tone of Long San's previous speech, Yang Xiu was keenly aware of the other party's heart disease, and it was likely that he had an obsession in the process of visualizing the immortal text, so he decided to take a risk!

Long San has served the Yang family for many years, and he knows everything about Yang Xiu, and the entire Yang clan is puzzled by Yang Xiu's recent performance, and he can't figure out how the original pedantic scholar has become a genius of cultivating immortals, and he has caused so much trouble.

And it can be seen that now Yang Xiu has obviously begun to cultivate the Immortal Cultivation Technique, otherwise it would be impossible to have this kind of skill. Long San was tickled by Yang Xiu's words, what kind of magical experience did this young man have?

"Do you have a way to quickly visualize Xianwen? Say it quickly, tell me quickly! If you tell the truth, I will guarantee that you will not die!"

Thinking that the problem that had plagued him for so many years could be solved, Long San Gujing Wubo's heart couldn't help but be a little excited. I want to wait for you to tell me and then twist your neck off, which can not only make a difference, but also monopolize the secret, haha!

Yang Xiu's eyes were scattered, and he looked very seriously injured, Long San turned his head to look at the carriage behind him, worried that Yang Shaotian would see this, so he carried Yang Xiu and moved into the darkness in the corner.

It's just that in the blind corner that Long San couldn't notice, a short and powerful dagger had already poked out of the cuff of Yang Xiu's right hand, and the swarthy blade was shining with a terrifying essence, it was the short dagger that Yang Xiu took back when he dug up the ring from the ground.