What the hell is this kid doing? Seeing a smile on Jiang Xiaoshu's face, Xiang Yufeng couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

But as soon as he thought that his martial arts were completely crushing Jiang Xiaoshu, Xiang Yufeng put back the doubts in his heart.

"Ready?" Shouted to Feather Wind.

"Let's start," Jiang Xiaoshu finished speaking, Xiang Yufeng's figure disappeared suddenly, no surprise, the next moment Jiang Xiaoshu's ass was about to be kicked again.

Until Jiang Xiaoshu said the second half of the sentence:

"The black-robed guest." These three words seemed to have a huge magic, and the foot had already touched his shirt, but it stopped abruptly:

"What?" Jiang Xiaoshu turned around and stared at Xiang Yufeng:

"I'm talking about the person Qin Lin arranged in Miaojiang, Mr. Black-robed Ke, Xiang Yufeng." Xiang Yufeng frowned:

"Jiang boy, are you crazy?" Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head and said to himself:

"Before I came, Qin Lin gave me a clue, saying that the clues that those strangers were tied up pointed directly to Miao Jiang, I vaguely felt that there must be Qin Lin's people in Miao Jiang, but I didn't know if it was you or Zhu Yujin......"

"Since Zhu Yujin is a rebel of the Sanqing Party, I naturally became this person?" Xiang Yufeng took over the conversation, and then shook his head with a smile:

"It's child's play."

"People often say that children's words are unscrupulous, since you say child's play, is it because I am right?" Jiang Xiaoshu grinned.

Xiang Yufeng took a puff of dry smoke and glared at him:

"." Jiang Xiaoshu disagreed:

"Then listen to me a few more words - Zhu Yujin or Xiang Yufeng, neither of them may be from Qin Linzhong, but the black-robed guest must be."

"What exactly are you talking about the black-robed guest?" Xiang Yufeng became more and more puzzled. Jiang Xiaoshu said:

"When I had just escaped from the tomb of King Miao, I crawled out of the courtyard of the Zhu family, and at that time the two armies of Qin and Miao had already fought......" At that time, it happened to be when Akang and other five hundred forwards were ambushed and were torn apart by the heavy cavalry of Daqin.

On the hillside, Jiang Xiaoshu saw this scene and couldn't help but be full:

"Damn, if it's like this, I can't even fly a fly, how can I go to see Zhou Lijin?"

"Boy." A voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Jiang Xiaoshu:

"Who!" When I turned my head, I saw a strange person—wrapped in a black robe, with a strange and dull voice and a peculiar accent.

Jiang Xiaoshu immediately understood the identity of the other party, and bowed:

"It turned out to be Mr. Black-robed Ke."

"Do you recognize me?"

"I don't know...... But we're all from the same organization and doing the same thing, aren't we? ”

"Hmph, you're so smart."

"Do seniors have something to say to Jiang?" The black-robed guest didn't speak, but handed over a piece of paperwork. Jiang Xiaoshu took the paperwork, looked at it a few times, and then looked up in shock:

"This!"

"The truth of Miao Jiang a hundred years ago, the judgment of the injuries of the deceased...... You might be able to use these things. Jiang Xiaoshu solemnly saluted:

"Mr. Xie."

"Do what you have to do." The black-robed guest said that, and then turned and left.

"Senior," Jiang Xiaoshu hurriedly stopped him, and then pointed to the battlefield below:

"The battle below is in full swing, Jiang is difficult to cross, do you have any guidance from Mr.?" The black-robed guest was still cold:

"That's your business."

"Don't," Jiang Xiaoshu smiled:

"You are old and warm-hearted, there must be a way."

"What a thick skin."

"Hehe, I've won prizes."

"Take care of your ears." Jiang Xiaoshu immediately did as he was told. The next moment, Jiang Xiaoshu felt that he was soaring into the air, and the scene around him was regressing wildly at an unimaginable speed, with grass and trees, mountains and rocks, militia, iron cavalry, and army...... Everything was like a marquee, constantly changing, and when he came back to his senses again, he had already arrived at the middle army of the Qin army, and there was still a personal soldier with a good acupoint by his side......

"That's the fastest marquee I've ever seen in my life," Jiang Xiaoshu sighed:

"Even if ten thousand horses are combined, they can't compare to half a point of the black-robed guest...... This is the only time I have seen the black-robed guest, but there are many discoveries about him - Qin Lin is a middle-aged person, with a cold face and a warm heart, and a light skill that is unparalleled in the world...... And Xiang Bo, your light body path seems to be the same as that black-robed guest. ”

"Not to mention whether this black-robed guest was made up by you, even if there is such a person, can it be concluded that I am a black-robed guest just by the bullshit eyes of this kid of yours and two sentences of nonsense?" Xiang Yufeng shook his head, as if he felt that Jiang Xiaoshu was whimsical.

Jiang Xiaoshu narrowed his eyes and recalled:

That night, Yi Ling saw the fake Ah Yuan who was killed by Sheng Yu Ash, and almost had a misunderstanding, it was the first time that the black-robed guest appeared, he told Yi Ling the truth, and then he fainted and took Yi Ling away...... But when Eli woke up again, he found himself lying at home without any abnormalities, and suspected that he had a nightmare. ”

"What does this mean?" Xiang Yufeng asked rhetorically, and then smacked his lips:

"By the Spirit, by the Spirit...... You kid screams affectionately. ”

"It shows that the black-robed guest cares about Yiling very much, and he is reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance."

"What's so strange about my daughter's natural love?"

"That's true." Jiang Xiaoshu smiled, and then changed the conversation:

"So, later, the black-robed guest instructed King Liu and the others to go to the forbidden land, obviously because he had already been suspicious of King Miao's tomb, but even if his martial arts were as shocking as him, he didn't go there in person, why is this?" Xiang Yufeng's face changed slightly.

"It shows that the black-robed guest himself is just a Miao Jiang person." Jiang Xiaoshu asked and answered himself, and then looked at Xiang Yufeng:

"Qin Lin is a Chinese person, with a cold face and a warm heart, unparalleled in the world, caring about Yiling, and Miaojiang people...... Is there a need for another explanation? Xiang Yufeng still shook his head:

"How do you know that there is no second person like this in Miao Jiang? That person is a black-robed guest, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Yes, even with these qualities, it still can't connect you with the black-robed guest in one place...... Until I met Akan. ”

"Akang?"

The fake old man Wu who led him to find the corpse with strange scars was naturally a black-robed guest. Ah Kang told me that there is something very special about the fake old man Wu-"

"Special?" Xiang Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking carefully, and then he shook his head categorically.

"Uncle Xiang feels that he has done a seamless job, and there is no flaw, am I deceiving you, right?" Jiang Xiaoshu asked with a smile.

Xiang Yufeng was noncommittal, only took a puff of dry smoke, and when he saw Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes shooting, his body was stunned.

"Tsk," Xiang Yufeng slapped the cigarette stick and said hatefully:

"I didn't expect that if you didn't quit this little hobby, you caught a flaw." Ah Kang told Jiang Xiaoshu that Old Man Wu liked to smoke, and his cigarette stick was so big that it looked like he was lighting a lantern.

"Hahahaha......" Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiang Yufeng frowned

"Hahahaha......" Jiang Xiaoshu still laughed, and even tears came out: If you can guess this, it is not a small skill, but Jiang Xiaozi can't help but be overjoyed?

The gambler who lost all night in the casino, but killed the supreme in the last round, laughed like this.

Wait! Bet...... Xiang Yufeng's pupils shrank. Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the sky, and then said proudly:

"Uncle Xiang, a stick of incense has long passed, and I haven't fallen from the tree yet......"

"Boy, so cunning!"

"How? Pretty chic, right? ”………… Even if he was reluctant to gamble and lose, Xiang Yufeng had no choice but to retract his previous evaluation, pinching his nose and admitting that Jiang Xiaoshu's martial arts were strong.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoshu fell from the tree with a whoosh:

"Uncle Xiang, don't be reluctant...... I am the first genius in the past, the first position in the world, sooner or later it will be mine, you recognize me today, people will only praise you for your unique vision and foresight, and you will be happy at that time......"

"Something is wrong," Xiang Yufeng asked with a solemn face:

"Where did you learn the way you just got off the tree?"

"Hey, what else should I do. Of course it's with you," Jiang Xiaoshu then compared:

"When he fell, he sank in the dantian and went straight to Ren Mai Qugu, Guan Yuan, Shimen and other acupoints to seek his benefits...... Then three times a week, he traveled with veins and acupoints to activate qi and blood...... Later, it passed through the seven acupoints of the Du Mai, the sun and the yin acupoints to show its speed...... When you finally return to the dantian, you can perform light work. When casting, the soles of the feet are slightly arched, and the hip bones are in the line, so that the body can move with the heart, and come and go like electricity......"

"Uh......" Jiang Xiaoshu scratched his face when he said this:

"Hehe, your speed is too fast, you can only see this little bit, although it is a skin, but it is enough to bluff people."

"......" Xiang Yufeng was silent for a long time, and sighed:

"It's a waste."

"Huh?"

"Jiang Ping's swordsmanship is superb, but you don't touch it at all; Feng Yihong's internal strength is rare in the world, what about you, saying that you are half-hung can be regarded as lifting you; The 'ghost way' you learned is so-so, but the ability to cheat and deceive is difficult to reach the hall of elegance after all, and it will not last long; you have the best foundation in light skills, and your understanding is enough, but you are wasted in vain, and it is really ......a tyrannical thing," Jiang Xiaoshu heard the sound outside the strings:

"You want to take me as an apprentice?" Xiang Yufeng shook his head:

"That's it, I can't rob those two old stubborns of yours." Jiang Xiaoshu didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and prepared to leave.

But when he took a step, a voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Instant shadow walking feathers, divided into three layers - the first layer, the body is getting lighter, the vertical leap is getting stronger, and the practice needs to ...... The second layer, flying Bodhisattva and falling leaves, does not raise fine dust, comes and goes like electricity, treads snow without traces, and practices the Dharma...... The third layer, perseverance, talent, both are indispensable, is the world of chemistaxis, the world's light body leader, like a ghost, the god is clear, practice the secret method...... "This is clearly a very clever light mantra!

Jiang Xiaoshu turned around suddenly, but saw Xiang Yufeng with his back to him, shaking his head and reading, as if he didn't notice that he hadn't gone far?

The mental method of "Instant Shadow Walking Feather" is only a few thousand words, and in less than a moment, Xiang Yufeng has finished reading. Jiang Xiaoshu's mind was so quick that he immediately wrote it down.

At this moment, he let out a long whistle to the feather wind, and then flew up and jumped up the tree. Sometimes agile like a civet cat, sometimes churning like a swallow, sometimes fluttering like a light smoke, sometimes shuttling like lightning.

Perhaps because his speed was too fast, there were six or seven Xiang Yufeng's figures on the big tree, but each Xiang Yufeng not only looked as static as a freeze frame, but also showed a completely different posture...... Jiang Xiaoshu stood under the tree, already looking at it stupidly, like a gluttony smelling the old cellar, and the great Confucian saw the heirloom classics.

This scene is unique in the world! That

"Exquisite heart", at this moment, is excited, remembering everything in front of him, refusing to let go of any detail.

"Whoosh-" The six or seven figures on the tree instantly merged together, but at the moment of closing, they all disappeared.

Jiang Xiaoshu came back to his senses, only to see a rickety back.

"It's been a long time since I've been so active!" The hearty voice gradually faded away, but Jiang Xiaoshu accurately heard the feelings in it...... Is this supposed to be called, self-deception?

Jiang Xiaoshu smiled dumbly, and then he looked straight and slammed to the ground in that direction.

"Tsk...... Whew—"Silence is better than sound at this time."