Xiao Yao's dagger stabbed at Zhou Zhengyang, and Zhou Zhengyang's sword blade was accurately attached to Xiao Yao's dagger.

Immediately afterwards, a colossal force led Xiao Yao's dagger tip elsewhere, as if there was an invisible person helping Tang Zhengyang.

Xiao Yao's sharp dagger stabbed at the rock beside him at once, and the entire dagger blade was sunk in.

Xiao Yao sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath, before he used all his strength in this blow, after this blow, he had no strength to fight again.

"Your master also said that you are a talent that can be created, I think he is exaggerating." Tang Zhengyang said expressionlessly.

"Don't talk about my master." Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and said.

"Am I wrong?" Tang Zhengyang asked.

"You can invoke the power of heaven and earth, because you are a ninth-order master, your mind is much stronger than mine, you only suppressed the attack, defense, and speed, but your mind did not suppress." Xiao Yao said.

Tang Zhengyang suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yao asked loudly.

"I laugh at you and you can't afford to lose." Tang Zhengyang shook his head.

Xiao Yao was stunned, could it be said that Tang Zhengyang had even suppressed his own thoughts? If so, how could he possibly attract the power of heaven and earth?

Tang Zhengyang stopped talking and quietly waited for Xiao Yao to recover.

Xiao Yao's seventy-two qi apertures were running wildly, and he quickly recovered as before.

Tang Zhengyang's eyes became solemn for the first time, he had heard of seventy-two perverts with all qi apertures, and today was the first time he had seen them.

Tang Zhengyang waited for Xiao Yao to stand up, and said lightly: "The most important thing in cultivation is understanding, not physique, no matter how strong the talent is, the character without adaptation is completely tyrannical." ”

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Yao gritted his teeth with hatred, and the master in front of him seemed to be not only belittling him, but also constantly denying his master.

"Look at it." Tang Zhengyang didn't care about Xiao Yao's problem.

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand pointed forward, and then he stabbed towards the side of the rock at the extreme speed that Xiao Yao could achieve.

He was fast, a little faster than the speed of sound, but strangely didn't make a sound.

Xiao Yao looked at Tang Zhengyang dumbfounded, wondering how he did it, could it be that he formed a vacuum around him before rushing forward?

But it doesn't seem to be!

Tang Zhengyang is like a part of the air, extremely fast but not hindered at all.

Tang Zhengyang saw that Xiao Yao was deep in thought, and his face was slightly relieved.

After a while, he said indifferently, "You come and try." ”

Xiao Yao knew that Tang Zhengyang was pointing him out, and he thought it must have something to do with his master.

He put away the doubts in his stomach, pulled out his dagger, and stabbed towards the empty space on the side of the rock at a speed similar to Tang Zhengyang.

It is also the speed of sound, but Xiao Yao caused a sonic boom, although the momentum is terrifying, but it is obviously inferior.

He stood quietly in place, thinking about the difference between Tang Zhengyang and himself.

The sea breeze blew gently, Xiao Yao's body swayed gently with the wind, as if he was also a part of the wind, he spread his mind out, looking for the gap in the wind, and also looking for the gap in space.

Suddenly, he stabbed forward again.

The speed was about the same as last time, but the sound of the sonic boom was a little smaller, although the change was imperceptible, but it was still perceived by Tang Zhengyang, who was watching from the sidelines.

Tang Zhengyang's face showed a solemn look again, and he nodded slightly.

In this way, Xiao Yao tried over and over again, and when he was tired, he rested for a while and continued to practice, and there were not many opportunities to be guided by a ninth-order martial artist.

At noon, Tang Zhengyang didn't know where to catch a hare and came back, so he set up a fire by the rock and ate it.

Xiao Yao was attracted by the aroma, and leaned over to eat a rabbit leg, but Tang Zhengyang said mercilessly: "Reduce the sonic boom by half and eat it." ”

"If you don't eat rabbit meat, how can you have the strength to cultivate?" Xiao Yao retorted.

"Don't be poor, if you want to eat rabbit meat, you can practice hard." Tang Zhengyang snorted.

Xiao Yao couldn't wait to rush over and fight Tang Zhengyang, but it was completely unwise to rush over knowing that he couldn't fight.

Xiao Yao had no choice but to return to the center of the rock and stab out again and again.

When the sun set, Xiao Yao only reduced the sound of the sonic boom by a third, and the difficulty of reducing it will only get bigger and bigger, he hasn't eaten for a day, his eyes are spent, and he has to practice again.

"Let's eat!" Tang Zhengyang stood up, stretched his waist, and threw Xiao Yao a rabbit leg.

Xiao Yao was also not polite, picked up the rabbit leg and gnawed it fragrantly.

"Old man, what do you have to do with my master?" Xiao Yao asked vaguely while eating.

"He's my soldier." Tang Zhengyang said.

"You've all been in the army?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

Tang Zhengyang nodded.

"Then why are you pointing me out?" Xiao Yao asked again.

"I owe him a favor, and I'll pay him back now." Tang Zhengyang's eyes suddenly became a little deep.

Xiao Yao was silent, when the master passed on his original scriptures, he disappeared, and he also complained in his heart that the master did not guide him to cultivate, and it turned out that the master did a lot silently.

When the master left, he said that he was going to meet some old friends, and he thought that he was taking back the favor he had given away!

It's just that the master left all the benefits to him.

Xiao Yao finished gnawing on the rabbit leg, then picked up the dagger again and stood on the rock.

"Wait a minute." Tang Zhengyang drank him.

Xiao Yao looked at Tang Zhengyang in puzzlement.

"Go back to this style and slowly experience it yourself, and I'll teach you the second style." Tang Zhengyang said.

Xiao Yao's heart couldn't help but get hot, the Tang family's practice is the Four Styles of the Heavenly Sword, it is said that an ordinary person can single-handedly challenge the superpowered person if he cultivates the Four Styles of the Heavenly Sword to the extreme, which shows that the Four Styles of the Heavenly Sword are extraordinary.

Tang Zhengyang first carried a large basket to the edge of the rock, which was filled with balloons the size of fists, and the balloons were filled with water.

Then, Tang Zhengyang stood in the middle of the rock and said to Xiao Yao, "Smash me with a balloon." ”

"That's what you asked for." Xiao Yao said with his hands on his hands.

"Come on."

Xiao Yao picked up a balloon filled with water and threw it at Tang Zhengyang, only to see the long sword in Tang Zhengyang's hand hanging lightly, the balloon seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and it actually changed its original direction and landed outside the rock.

Xiao Yao stood quietly in place, thinking about Tang Zhengyang's every subtle movement, imagining his way of exerting his strength.

Not long after, he threw a balloon at Tang Zhengyang again, but the angle was different from the first time, and the speed was faster.

Tang Zhengyang was still hanging one after another, and then the balloon was led out of the rock again.

After throwing thirteen balloons in a row, Tang Zhengyang shouted dissatisfiedly: "Are you throwing and playing? It's for you. ”

With that, Tang Zhengyang came to the basket and pushed Xiao Yao to the middle of the rock.

The next moment was Xiao Yao's most reminiscent experience, Tang Zhengyang threw balloons one after another at him, Xiao Yao didn't dare to take his short dagger, but changed to a wooden stick, but he was still drenched by one balloon after another.

He suspected that the old guy was deliberately embarrassing him, why couldn't he fill it with water or something?

Tang Zhengyang was still chattering on the side: "If you don't want to be drenched, master the skills as soon as possible." ”

Xiao Yao gritted his teeth in anger, but he was helpless, this was one of the omnipotent bosses on this planet, and he had no ability to resist at all.

Xiao Yao kept thinking about the power technique, trying again and again, and finally a few balloons were lifted out of the rocks by him.

The night grew dark, there was no moon or stars in the sky, and the whole rock was plunged into inky darkness.

"Let's practice again when it's dawn!" Xiao Yao said.

"Will your enemies wait until dawn to attack you?" Tang Zhengyang asked rhetorically.

"How can you practice if you can't see it?" Xiao Yao retorted.

"Are your ears ornamental?"

"The waves have a sound!"

"You can't tell which sound is the waves and which is the balloon? Are you a vegetarian in mind? Tang Zhengyang reprimanded.

Xiao Yao had no choice but to continue to stand in the middle of the rock, letting Tang Zhengyang throw one balloon after another filled with water towards him.

At Tang Jinglei's residence, Tang Jitian had been kneeling outside the door for a day, but Tang Jinglei had been playing chess with a middle-aged man in his forties, and he didn't care about Tang Jitian at all.

"I didn't expect that! My Xiao family's chef can win me twice. The chess pieces in Tang Jinglei's hand were dropped.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "Luck." ”

"Your name is Xiao Da, right?" Tang Jinglei asked suddenly.

"Yes."

"Are all eight of your brothers alright?" Tang Jinglei then asked.

Xiao Da raised his head and stared at Tang Jinglei with a little confusion.

"You've been in my Tang family for more than three years, right?" Tang Jinglei ignored Xiao Da's eyes and asked.

Xiao Da nodded.

"The nine of you just died as soon as Xiao Wenguang was opened, aren't you surprised?" Tang Jinglei stared at Xiao Da.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xiao Da's expression did not change in the slightest.

Tang Jinglei chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Xiao Wenguang has nine secret guards, and there are not many people who know about this matter, and Xiao Jiji doesn't know about it, but it doesn't mean that I don't know." ”

Xiao Da's expression finally changed, he knew that he had been exposed, and there was no point in hiding it any longer.

Xiao Da stood up and arched his hand to Tang Jinglei, but didn't say anything.

Tang Jinglei didn't care either, and asked, "Who sent you to our Tang family in the first place?" I'm just here to be a chef. ”

Xiao Da's expression struggled, not knowing whether to answer Tang Jinglei's words.

Tang Jinglei smiled and said, "You know that I have never had any ill will towards the Xiao family, and besides, I also want to know who killed Xiao Wenguang. ”

"It's Xiao Wenguang himself." Xiao Da put down the defense in his heart and said directly.

Tang Jinglei frowned, and judged: "Then it should be that he personally dismissed a few of you, so there are two possibilities." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Da stared at Tang Jinglei and waited for him to continue.

"First, he committed suicide; Second, he knew that someone was going to kill him, but the nine of you couldn't protect him, so he sent you away, and he was protecting you. Tang Jinglei said his judgment.

"There's no way he's going to kill himself." Xiao Da directly denied the first possibility.

"I'm not going to deny any possibility." Tang Jinglei said.

"He's not going to kill himself." Xiao Da's voice was a little higher.

Tang Jinglei didn't argue with him, and said, "Xiao Si and Xiao Qi are already in the secret place. ”