Chapter Seventy-One: Flying Dragon Stream

The next day, what happened yesterday at Jiang's house immediately spread all over the streets and alleys of Tongming City. Everyone knows that Xia Yu defeated Jiang Shaowu at yesterday's family gathering, broke the Jiang family's proud tempering body, thwarted the Jiang family's conspiracy against the Xia family, and arrogantly rejected the solicitation of Ren Xiao and Luo Daozu, this series of explosive news that shook the entire Tongming City, made Xia Yu famous for a while!

It is also rumored that after the family reunion, Jiang Wuyang was furious and vowed to break Xia Yu's body into pieces.

And the protagonist of this qiē incident, Xia Daxia, is still sleeping lazily at home. For Xia Yu, going to bed late and waking up late is his life dogma, and as for the rumors outside, Xia Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After Jiang Shaowu was knocked unconscious by Xia Yu, he didn't wake up until the next morning. After waking up, Jiang Shaowu immediately went to greet his father, and when he came to Jiang Wuyang's room, Jiang Wuyang was eating breakfast with a bowl of pearl jade soup in his hand.

"Father, Shaowu has come to greet you. Jiang Shaowu came to Jiang Wuyang and saluted respectfully.

Seeing Jiang Shaowu, Jiang Wuyang suddenly became furious, and directly buckled the pearl jade soup in his hand on Jiang Shaowu's head, and scolded loudly: "Are you embarrassed to greet me? You useless waste, my face has been lost to you! Get out of here, get out of here, get as far as possible, don't let me see you!"

Jiang Shaowu was scolded for being bloody, saluted in a hurry, and left in a hurry. Running out of Jiang Wuyang's bedroom, the shame of yesterday's defeat and today's father's insults made Jiang Shaowu feel painful, and endless hatred gradually grew in his heart.

It's all because of that damn Xia Yu, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been defeated on such an important occasion as a family reunion, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have embarrassed my father, and if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been abused by my father. It's all because of him, it's all because of this damn slut.

Jiang Shaowu's eyes gradually revealed madness, his expression became more and more hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Xia Yu, Lao Tzu must kill you!"

In the next few days, Xia Yu lived very quietly, either practicing at home, or going to the Immortal Pavilion to practice casting, occasionally happened to meet Luo Daozu, and the two of them would discuss casting, Xia Yu learned a lot of knowledge from it, and the casting technique became more and more mature, but in a short period of time, Xia Yu did not have the ability to cast an interpreter. But Xia Yu is not in a hurry, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step.

Luo Daozu also benefited a lot from exchanging casting techniques with Xia Yu, and he was inspired by the interpreter's sword vein, and he improved his casting skills slightly. Ye Qing later confessed to Xia Yu that he cheated the money, and took the initiative to return double the compensation, but Xia Yu didn't investigate him deeply, as long as he returned the money he cheated himself, and laughed it off.

In addition, Wan'er and some Xia family children followed Xia Changqing into the mountains to practice these days, Xia Xue also often went out because of some family matters, Xia Yu's hut was deserted for a while, but fortunately there were colorful phantom butterflies, although it and Xia Yu were always talking, but it was better than Xia Yu alone, and it could relieve boredom if there was nothing to talk about.

With the continuous improvement of Xia Yu's casting technique, Xia Yu found that fine iron is not the best material for casting weapons, just like those fairy sword artifacts, all of which are cast with heavenly and earthly treasures. In addition to fine iron, there are various high-grade casting materials such as black iron, cold iron, and flame iron. Generally speaking, the generation conditions of these special casting materials are relatively special, and the output is very small, even if it is not necessarily available in the Immortal Pavilion. Therefore, if the foundry wants this kind of casting material, he can only do it himself, and he will have enough food and clothing.

It just so happened that Xia Yu overheard that there is a special high-grade casting material in Feilongjian in Beishan, called Yinfeng ingot, which is several grades higher than fine iron. So Xia Yu wanted to try his luck and see if he could find one or two pieces and come back for casting.

Early this morning, Xia Yu got up and left Tongming City and headed all the way north. As soon as Xia Yu walked out of the Tongming City Gate, in a dark place in the distance, a man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes suddenly flashed, he looked at the direction of Xia Yu's departure, and then immediately walked into a restaurant next to him, and met his master - Jiang Shaowu in a private room on the second floor.

"Can you see clearly?" Jiang Shaowu asked anxiously.

"I can see it clearly, young master, Xia Yu has indeed gone to Beishan, I heard that he has recently become obsessed with the art of casting, I am afraid that he is going to find the Yin Wind Ingot. The visitor replied respectfully.

"Okay! Gather the brothers immediately, let's give Xia Yu a chance to go and never return! The genius Xia Yu is obsessed with casting techniques, and went to Beishan in order to find the Yin Wind Ingot, but unfortunately he was attacked by a demon beast, fell off the cliff and died, listen, how comfortable. Jiang Shaowu smiled fiercely, and a murderous light appeared in his eyes.

Xia Yu had been to Beishan once, and this time he was familiar with the road, and soon came to the Feilong Stream in Beishan. Feilongjian is a canyon that is more than 50 meters wide, the canyon is pitch black below, the bottom is not visible, there is an arch bridge on the canyon, and the three big characters of Feilongjian are engraved on the bridgehead. Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a divine dragon that fell here, and its huge body fell from the sky and fell to the north mountain, and smashed out of this deep canyon, so this canyon was named Flying Dragon Stream. It is also rumored that the body of the dragon is still under the canyon.

Xia Yu came to the head of the bridge of the Flying Dragon Stream, he didn't rush to pedal the bridge, he looked at the desolate scenery around him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Xia Yu's perception ability has always been very strong, and at this time, he suddenly vaguely reached the point that he seemed to be the only one here. So he immediately opened his eyes and swept left and right at will.

- I see.

Xia Yu couldn't help but smile slightly on his face and slowly walked onto the arch bridge. Then he saw that at the other end of the bridge, Jiang Shaowu walked slowly with a sneer.

"Yo, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you in such a place. Xia Yu smiled very kindly, as if he was greeting an old friend.

Jiang Shaowu held a knife in his hand, the sharp blade slowly slid over the railing of the bridge, and walked in front of Xia Yu step by step, with an excited smile on his face, a pair of eyes staring directly at Xia Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, what a coincidence, Xia Yu." But if you stumble and fall off this bridge, wouldn't it be more coincidental?"

Xia Yu smiled slightly, laughing harmlessly: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”

Then, Jiang Shaowu's eyes suddenly widened and he yelled: "Do it!"

The next moment, five samurai with swords in their hands immediately climbed up from under the bridge and surrounded Xia Yu!

Xia Yu looked around, his eyes finally returned to Jiang Shaowu's body, smiled slightly, and there was still some complaint between his words: "Are there just two of you? ”

Jiang Shaowu smiled ruthlessly: "It's enough to deal with you!"

"Really, I don't think so, the Shadow Clone Technique!" Xia Yu shouted, bang, five clouds of white smoke dispersed, and Xia Yu immediately had five more Xia Yu by his side, and each of the doppelganger Xia Yu faced a Jiang family warrior.

Jiang Shaowu was immediately stupid, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted in a panic: "What kind of spell is this!"

Xia Yu shook his head slightly, revealing a look of pity: "That's why I said, this person is not enough at all." ”

Seeing Xia Yu despise himself so much, Jiang Shaowu couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, his face turned red, and he yelled angrily: "Xia Yu, don't look down on people too much, go on, kill him for me!"

The five Jiang family warriors immediately fought with Xia Yu's five clones, and Jiang Shaowu also flashed with a sword in his hand, slashing towards Xia Yu's body.

"Xia Yu!

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