Wang Lao used the method of flying back to move the air waves in one hand. With a scolding scold, he threw it at the old man.

The old man shook his head, "It's still so undisciplined." ”

The old man gathered the power of the wind, and the wind swept in from all sides, and a looming wind knife appeared in front of him. With a violent swing forward, he cut Wang Lao's qi wave in half.

Wang Lao's hands were refined into qi knives and slashed towards the old man. The old man used his mind to form a left-hand shield, trying to block Wang Lao's attack.

"You weren't my opponent before, and you can't be now." Wang Lao said provocatively.

After a few rounds, the old man still had a slight advantage. From the old man's expression, it could be seen that it was difficult to understand Wang Lao's treacherous knife technique, so he could only rely on a more agile speed to dodge.

"Old fellow, is that what you're asking for?" The old man handed out a wind spear in his right hand, temporarily repelling Wang Lao.

Wang Lao waved his arm, "You didn't force me yet. ”

At this time, Yuan Yi broke Mo Zixuan's shackles with a spear. The black thunder suddenly fell, shaking the woman away a few steps.

The woman dodged and used the Heavenly Monarch-level exercise-Luoying Sword Slash, slashed down in the air, Yuan Yi resisted with a gun, and was heavily pressed to her knees.

Mo Zixuan saw that Yuan Yi was a little invincible, so he raised the shield of the tortoiseshell and crashed into the back of the woman. The woman glanced sideways, but she came straight to herself, kicked her feet, jumped up in mid-air, and flashed Mo Zixuan's brainless impact.

Yuan Yi smiled faintly, and the black thunder in his hand gathered, forming a ball-like size, and with an extremely fast body, he hit the woman's left arm and knocked it out.

"You..." The woman said with some annoyance.

Yuan Yi replied helplessly: "Two to one, if you can't win, Elder Wang will kill me." ”

The woman's eyes were red, blood slowly appeared on her skin, fangs grew from the corners of her mouth, and she pounced towards Yuan Yi.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mo Zixuan immediately rushed to Yuan Yi's body, clenched his fists and opened his shield, and a big turtle shield protected himself and Yuan Yi.

The woman did not believe in evil, and her palm grew a sharp claw, and slapped it at the shield, only to be bounced away.

"Descendants of the Turtle Clan, you guys have accepted two good disciples." The old man affirmed.

"That's natural, and your disciple is not bad. But a girl, if you let her eat the Neidan of the blood crocodile in the dark pool, aren't you afraid that she will not be able to marry in the future? After Wang Lao finished speaking, he shook his head.

"you." The old man slashed three times one after another, and the beaten Wang Lao retreated again and again.

After Wang Lao retreated two meters away, he moved his muscles and bones, "I'm going to start getting serious." ”

The old man snorted coldly, "I'm still so reckless." ”

The air knife in Wang Lao's hand has been stretched several times, and the strange knife technique, coupled with Wang Lao's wonderful body technique, the next knife move is even more fierce and unpredictable. At the moment when the blade struck in the blink of an eye, the wind shield in the old man's hand was slashed one after another. Then Wang Lao slashed out with both hands, splitting the old man's wind shield alive. The old man rode the wind under his feet and quickly dodged backwards.

"Old fellow, what's that kid?" The old man saw Yuan Yi on one side and asked.

Wang Lao took a stride and came to the old man, and a wave of air shook the old man down.

The old man handed out the long whip on his waist, wrapped it around Wang Lao's left leg, grabbed it, and pulled it off with all his might. When Wang Lao saw that he was about to land, a true qi in his body was released, shaking himself up and hanging in the air.

Wang Lao grabbed the long whip, and the qi knife in his hand used everything with force, making a clicking sound, and the long whip was cut off instantly.

"He is the grandson of the spear god Yuan Ao, named Yuan Yi. How, do you know? ”

"But that kid's marksmanship has not been inherited at all, and compared to his grandfather, his current marksmanship is much inferior."

"Look at the black thunder in his hand, isn't it enough to prove it?" Wang Lao glanced sideways at Yuan Yi, who was still fighting with his disciples.

"Gaffes." After the old man finished speaking, he immediately stopped his hand.

Here, the woman shook her body and stabbed Yuan Yi in the chest with a sharp claw, and Yuan Yi was just about to dodge, but the woman was shocked away by the old man.

"Master, this is..." The woman asked.

The old man replied lightly, "Linlin, you go back first." ”

The woman glanced at Yuan Yi sideways, still unwilling, "Is that it?" ”

"Are you teaching me to do things?" The old man reprimanded.

The woman slowly lowered her head, and her body slowly returned to its original state, "Don't dare, Master." ”

I saw the woman walking towards the hut, her steps heavy, and she still seemed unwilling to end hastily like this.

Wang Lao walked over and laughed: "Old fellow, it would be good if you did this earlier." I won't drink this tea, do you have any good wine? ”

The old man glanced at Elder Wang, "These two little guys stay, you can get out." ”

"Eh, I said you, you're old, and you still want to bully children, right?"

"Either you'll leave the two little ones here, or you'll take them with you."

"You..." Wang Lao looked at the old man in front of him, and saw that his eyes were so resolute, and he didn't know how to scare him for a while.

Yuan Yi pulled Elder Wang's sleeve, "Elder Wang, I don't think this old man has any malice, so you can put your heart in your stomach." I'm watching Zixuan here, and you're waiting for us at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Mo Zixuan slowly walked to Yuan Yi's side and did not speak. For Yuan Yi, Mo Zixuan had already trusted him like a brother, so he naturally followed Yuan Yi.

Elder Wang looked at this situation, "That's it, old fellow, you have to take care of my two disciples." ”

The old man did not speak, but walked straight towards the hut.

After walking a few steps, he threw a sentence without looking back, "You two come with me." ”

Yuan Yi followed the old man, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the old man's gourd, but the dignified old man should not stumble with a junior like himself.

As soon as he reached the door of the thatched hut, the old man sucked out a silver needle from the house, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed a silver needle into Yuan Yi's arm.

The silver needle pierced deeply, and Yuan Yi let out a miserable scream of pain.

"Senior, you are... Yuan Yi slowly raised the stabbed arm and said tremblingly.

When Mo Zixuan saw the old man attacking, he was about to pounce, but was stopped by Yuan Yi.

"Zixuan, don't be rude, my predecessors didn't want to harm me."

The old man put his hands behind his back, "Even if you still know each other, your body was originally sealed with a force, but it was forcibly broken, causing your body to be damaged." With that stitch I just had, it was to cure the hidden disease you left behind when you broke the seal. ”

"You mean that every time I use the power of black thunder, I feel a sharp pain in the palm of my hand." Yuan Yi suddenly thought, just like the old man said, every time he used the power of black thunder, the longer it lasted, the more he would feel the faint pain coming from the tendons and veins in his palm.

"Boy, is Yuan Ao your grandfather?" The old man asked.

Yuan Yi nodded, indicating that he acquiesced, since the old man asked so, he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

The old man took another instantaneous step, extremely fast, and at the same time as his wrist waved, his figure flashed, and another silver needle was pierced into Yuan Yi's back.