Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a step back.

Wu Xiaode's voice continued to sound, echoing throughout the Discipline Hall:

"There is evidence to prove that it is indeed my fault, I admit it."

"There's no evidence to play me like this—"

"I want to share life and death with him, and I ask the head of the house for permission."

Bai Zongmang fell into thought.

Fu Cai'er thought back and forth, and was about to speak, but saw Wu Xiaode turn his head to look over, and said with a gentle smile:

"Senior Sister Cai'er, I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry about it first."

"Senior brother wants to kill me and uncle?" Fu Cai'er's face turned pale, and she hurriedly hid back.

- How did he become like this?

Fu Cai'er could intuitively feel the killing intent on the other party.

Damn it.

What else can be done.

Who can save me.

A hand stretched out and held Fu Cai'er.

Fu Caier looked back suddenly.

It's Li Tao.

Li Tao!

Fu Cai'er was stunned, and suddenly grabbed Li Tao with both hands:

"Fifth Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother wants to kill me."

She whimpered.

Li Tao gritted his teeth and took a step forward to block her behind.

"Second Senior Brother," he said in a deep voice, "you were too impulsive today, so you didn't pay attention to one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"From beginning to end, it was Zhang Xiaoyi who slandered you, but Senior Sister Cai'er didn't do this." Li Tao said.

Everyone couldn't help but think back to what had just happened.

They were all monks, and they only needed to think about it for a moment, and the scene that had just happened came to mind.

Fu Caier——

Zhang Xiaoyi said that Wu Xiaode peeked at her taking a bath.

She kept saying things like, 'Forget it,' 'I don't blame him anymore,' and 'It's all in the past.'

Song Qingsi attacked Zhang Xiaoyi, and Fu Caier said again, "But why did he target Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi is so good."

Whether it is Song Qingsi or Wu Xiaode, if you want to confront her back then, you have to give evidence-

And she said, "I...... I don't know", "What Uncle Zhang saw, I ...... Nothing was found".

Anyway, there was no problem with her from beginning to end.

If anyone is wrong, it must not be her!

She always speaks and acts from the perspective of what she is forced to admit and actively defend everyone.

What a good girl.

She just wanted to—

"Second Senior Brother, she just wants to maintain a harmonious relationship between everyone."

Li Tao is colorful.

Wu Xiaode glanced at Li Tao strangely.

An inexplicable sensation came over him, so much so that he immediately became serious.

Destiny.

The trajectory of fate controls each individual individual.

Except for yourself.

No, even if he replaces Fang Yuming, there are still many tests on the road ahead.

It's so difficult for oneself, let alone these cultivators who don't know anything?

"Fifth Senior Brother, I just told her not to worry."

Wu Xiaode said slowly: "When did I say that I wanted to kill her?" It seems that she said this herself. ”

Li Tao was slightly stunned, then breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Everything is Zhang Xiaoyi's tricks, as a senior uncle, he has always liked to oppress people with his identity - it must be that he forced Cai'er to be a junior sister." ”

Wu Xiaode didn't bother to answer, and looked directly at the head Bai Zongmang.

Bai Zongmang opened his mouth and said:

"Xiao Wu, the sect welcomes anyone to report unhealthy practices."

"Just because someone reports you today, this seat allows you to fight to the death with the whistleblower."

"In the long run, who would dare to report others?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Bai Zongmang waved the dust:

"—you guys just get there."

Wu Xiaode said respectfully: "Thank you, master." ”

Several elders flew off the stage and motioned for Yao He, Li Tao, and Fu Cai'er in the field to retreat into the group of disciples.

"Master Song, please come up and watch the battle."

Bai Zongmang invited.

Song Qingsi glanced at Wu Xiaode.

"I'll finish the fight soon, and I'll take you to dinner." Wu Xiaode said.

Song Qingsi was relieved, and her figure flew to the stage in a flash.

The field has been cleared.

Only Zhang Xiaoyi and Wu Xiaode were left standing in the center of the field.

Zhang Xiaoyi's throat rolled, his face was full of anger, and he roared:

"Wu Xiaode, you should be glad that the head of the house has said so far."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted his waist.

The sword was put in his storage bag.

- Obviously it is "point to point", but he extends the meaning of this sentence to "no weapons".

It's also a brain.

But what's the use?

While thinking about it, Wu Xiaode put away his sword and said with a smile:

"So how do you want to fight?"

When Zhang Xiaoyi saw him put away the sword, a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.

That sword can't stop itself!

He doesn't have a sword, how can he fight himself?

He is a primordial infant, he is just a golden pill, and his magic power is different!

A lot of the time, quantity is everything!

"Fanatic, I can clean you up as I please."

He went straight to pinching.

Wu Xiaode moved his hands and feet, as if he didn't see that the other party's spell was about to take shape, and his eyes lowered.

He was pondering a question.

As the head of the house, Bai Zongmang is indeed not wrong when he says "point to point".

So as long as he still wants to mix in the sect, he can't kill Zhang Xiaoyi in public this time.

What else can be done......

Pregnant!

The moment he figured it out, Zhang Xiaoyi's spell had been completed.

Golden Mask!

A layer of spiritual light shrouded Zhang Xiaoyi's body in an oval shape, protecting him.

——The Five Elements Golden Law of the Yuanying Realm!

Zhang Xiaoyi ensured his safety first, and immediately began to pinch a trick.

His movements are not unpleasant, and his tactics are standard tactics against sword monks.

Even the strength of the golden light mask exuded standard Yuan Infancy spiritual power fluctuations.

The second spell is the extremely lethal Golden Light Slash.

Among the Five Elements Golden Method, this spell can shoot out thirty-six extremely sharp golden rays, all of which slash at the enemy.

It's a magic trick!

Zhang Xiaoyi has a golden masterpiece in his hand.

The elders outside the arena all held their breath and were ready to rescue Wu Xiaode.

But the next moment.

A voice appeared behind Zhang Xiaoyi:

"I've thought about it, there are always things that make you more uncomfortable than killing you."

- Behind the scenes again!

The last sword move was behind the back, do you think I didn't guard against this move?

"Die!"

Zhang Xiaoyi roared angrily, and released the spell behind him without hesitation.

But seeing that the thirty-six fierce golden mangs soared up, impenetrable to the wind, and wrangled towards Wu Xiaode with all his strength.

Wu Xiaode's expression was calm, and he dodged back and forth with small broken steps.

His dodge was so understated, as if he had experienced countless battles in such situations.

Moment.

All the golden rays slashed through the air and flew onto the walls of the Discipline Hall, forming a series of chaotic sharp marks that were several inches deep.

"It's so good."

Bai Zongmang exclaimed, staring at Wu Xiaode as if he was appreciating a priceless treasure.

"But that's it." Song Qingsi said.

Her eyes drooped slightly, her expression was indifferent, and she secretly wiped the sweat of her palms on the scabbard of Xiushui.

There are changes in the field again.

Zhang Xiaoyi struck the air with all his strength, and his spiritual power suddenly fell into disorder.

He's exposed!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Xiaode took a step forward-

"Who do you think you are!"

Zhang Xiaoyi roared angrily and slapped the storage bag, took out the long sword he carried and held it in his hand.

- Never lose to him again!

Even if you violate the rules, you must not lose to Jindan!

"Presumptuous!"

"No!"

"Zhang Xiaoyi!"

Everyone didn't expect this change, and they were mixed with anger, but they saw Wu Xiaode take a step forward again and shook his head slightly.

One punch out –

Rumble!!!

The golden light mask on Zhang Xiaoyi's body was smashed with a punch, stirring up an endless flickering light.

"You want to break my golden mask? Wish for the moon! ”

He laughed wildly and swung his sword at Wu Xiaode.

- Huh?

The sword was like an afterimage, but it didn't hit Wu Xiaode at all.

The punch just now knocked Zhang Xiaoyi and his people with a golden light cover off the ground and floated into the air!

Song Qingsi's slightly drooping eyes suddenly opened.

That's right!

Although the golden light mask has strong protective power, it can cover a large range.

Wu Xiaode didn't need to look for the key point at all, he just needed to hit the golden light mask-

It's like playing a ball—

From the point of view of "point to point", he has already won!

But that's not all!

I saw Wu Xiaode running two steps, jumping high, and lucking enough-

He dodged the sword and spun around and flew out with a soccer kick!

Knock –

With a dull sound, the air twisted and distorted where his feet collided with the golden light mask.

This kick is so powerful!

Zhang Xiaoyi and the golden light cover on his body were like a ball, which was kicked out by this kick and turned into a golden ray that soared into the sky.

Whoa—

The ceiling was smashed.

The golden ball went away in the night sky, accompanied by Zhang Xiaoyi's unwilling voice:

"Ahhh

The voice faded away, and there was no trace of it.

The golden rays flew farther and farther, and even drew an arc in the sky.

- Curved balls.

There was silence in the room.

- Is this still called not losing?

I didn't lose a fart!

It's a waste!

Wu Xiaode retracted his feet, fell to the ground, hugged his fists on the stage, and said with a hippie smile:

"Enlighten the master."

"I have always done things according to the morality of the sect, so although Uncle Zhang violated the rules, I didn't do it ruthlessly, he won't die."

Bai Zongmang sighed and said, "You didn't kill him...... But ......"

"We fought very kindly, we didn't even see blood, and we stopped there." Wu Xiaode added.

Bai Zongmang wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

And they did not speak.

Yes.

Uncle Zhang has a golden light cover, even if he hits the flowers and plants, he can't die.

But—

The dignified infant monk was kicked out by a golden pill as a ball, piercing the night sky and missing his whereabouts.

How can he still have the face to stay in the sect in the future and put his uncle on the shelf?

Where does he still have a face?

You have this morality, but it's not much.

Song Qingsi couldn't hold it anymore, patted the scabbard and said:

"A good move to die to thank the world for kicking ......"

"Martial arts friends are happy to enmity and revenge, and they deserve to be among my generation."

(End of chapter)