The light armor old man has the cultivation of the three realms, and he is the master second only to Tang Jingran on the field.

But in the face of this sudden blue shadow, he was as clumsy as a mortal, and before he could react, he flew out upside down, and his lumbar spine was hit by a blow, and he was in pain, and he was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's face turned pale, and he clearly kicked the iron plate.

No matter what this blue shadow is, being able to use it as a gyroscope means that he has at least the combat power of the four realms!

Before the city lord Zou Qin was promoted to grandmaster, in the entire Guangping cultivation world, who would dare to offend this mysterious Beishan Village?

Tang Jingran had a serious expression, sighed, and accused:

"Old Wu, this is your mistake, you don't go through the main gate, but you want to climb over other people's fences, where is the demeanor of a cultivator?"

"yes, yes......" the rest of the group criticized.

The cultivator who had just echoed Lao Wu and put pressure on the village was already upright at the moment, angrily denouncing this misdemeanor.

Seeing this, Lao Wu was so angry that another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Tang Jingran apologized to the villagers again, "Please forgive me, this old Wu is old, and he is eager to break through the realm, and his mind is already wrong." This time, he also took the initiative to come, and it had nothing to do with the Guangping cultivation world. ”

"If your village wants to ask for an explanation, I can also help and make Lao Wu apologize obediently."

"No, I don't." The man standing at the entrance of the village said bluntly, "He has already been punished for trespassing in Beishan Village, don't appear here in the future." ”

"Your village has a measure of tolerance." Tang Jingran sighed, then turned his head to stare at Lao Wu, "Do you hear that?" Why don't you leave soon? ”

He stared, drank, his abdomen swelled slightly, as if there was a muffled toad, listening to it made people feel pressured, the second master of Guangping, also has stunts.

Lao Wu was helped up by his own children, lowered his head, didn't dare to provoke the anger of the people again, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Zou Hanshan said: "You still have the false title of vice president of the Martial Academy? After I go back, I quit, if I don't accept it, and heal my injuries, I will come to the door to ask for advice. ”

Refining the second realm, speaking to the third realm like this, it seems natural.

Lao Wu coughed a few times, almost vomited another mouthful of blood, but did not answer, and his figure disappeared into the long barren grass.

The unpleasant factors were removed, and everyone changed their smiles again, and continued to get close to the villagers, and some tried to walk the dirt road at the entrance of the village.

The villagers moved out of their chairs and sat down and talked with these practitioners, gradually becoming less inhibited, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

At this time, a farmer strode from the field with a bamboo basket and shouted, "Come back." ”

When the man guarding the entrance of the village saw it, he waved his hand again and again in disgust.

"Take it back, people use such beautiful boxes for gifts, how shabby your broken bamboo basket is, it's not like words."

Before he finished speaking, he listened to a series of movements next to him, and all the visitors stood up in unison, staring at the inside of the bamboo basket, their eyes extremely hot.

Tang Jingran said even more urgently: "It's not shabby, where is shabby?" This bamboo basket is hard to change! ”

"Really?" The man scratched his head again.

A group of people had already hulala-la-la, stretching their necks and staring at the golden and plump grains of rice in the bamboo basket.

"It's a high-grade spiritual rice! Yellow spike gold pattern, crystal color, the first grade of gold pattern spirit valley! There are people who know how to do it, and their voices can't help but tremble.

"This valley is the most suitable for the physique of the human race, and taking it every day is better than a thousand kinds of elixirs."

Someone lowered his head, inhaled deeply, and inhaled the fragrance of the ears of rice into his nose, his face full of intoxication.

"Wonderful, I feel that the meridians in my whole body are smoother."

"Is it so good?" Seeing that everyone's reaction was so exaggerated, the villagers were a little confused, "However, we can indeed increase a lot of strength when we eat at once, and the dolls are also fast." ”

"Eat ...... for a meal"

Tang Jingran is exquisite, has a wide range of friends, and has made a huge business with it, and has countless industries under his name, and is called the richest man in Guangping.

But when I heard this at this moment, I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked seriously, "Everyone, can this rice be sold?" ”

The villagers shook their heads, "Just like this, the output is not much, so I have to leave it for the dolls to eat." ”

"Yes." Tang Jingran was a little regretful, turned his head to look at the fields, and the shock in his heart became more and more intense.

Although the Golden Valley is good, what is more precious is the environment in which it is planted.

Soil, water quality, aura concentration...... All kinds of harsh conditions are indispensable.

And this place should have been a barren mountain with extremely thin aura.

"In this village, there must be a high-level spirit gathering formation! Lingquan Lingyang is also indispensable, not a fairyland on earth, and it can't grow high-grade rice. ”

"You can't see it from the outside, but if you go in and observe it, it's probably no less than those caves and blessed lands carefully managed by big forces."

Surrounded by heavy formations, guarded by mysterious blue shadows, and eaten by the top golden-veined spirit valley every day, the villagers are hidden in the deep mountains, isolated from the world, and if there is no earthquake, they may never appear......

"We are mortal cultivators, they are hidden cultivators." Tang Jingran was envious.

He was suddenly a little curious, what would those dolls in the mouths of the villagers look like when they grow up in this environment?

When I glanced at it, I didn't see any children, but I found that there was one person missing from the visitor.

"Hey, where is Zou Hanshan?"

……

"You seem to be strong, at least you don't look weak."

"My name is Di Xiaofei, and now I am invincible in Beishan Village-or, let's compare?"

The person who said this was a lean young man, who was already about the same height as an adult, but his face could not hide his youth.

A pair of eyes rolled around, observing the young man with a cold and arrogant temperament in front of him.

"You have the demeanor of a master."

Di Xiaofei pressed his face hard, trying to imitate the other party, showing a cold master's momentum.

It's a pity that he couldn't imitate Zou Hanshan's previous arrogant demeanor, but it looked a little funny.

Zou Hanshan's pupils shrank, and he didn't care about Di Xiaofei's strange expression, but stared at the young man's body tightly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Little brother, you...... How old are you? ”

"Thirteen." Di Xiaofei said, feeling not very confident, and added: "Shi fourteen, Huang fifteen, Mao sixteen, will be seventeen soon." ”

"How long have you been cultivating?"

"Three years."

In the end, Zou Hanshan opened his mouth with some difficulty, as if he wanted to confirm an extremely heavy fact:

"The pinnacle of the second realm of body refining?"

"You've found out." Di Xiaofei was elated, "Come on, let's compare, it's the first time I've fought with someone outside." ”

"Although your cultivation is slow, at such an old age, your realm is about the same as mine, but your momentum is quite unusual, you should be able to pass a few moves with me."

Zou Hanshan listened to these words, his face was expressionless, but his breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter.

The aura permeated by the wind is so rich that it is self-generating and fragrant, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, making people flutter like immortals, like falling into a dream.

But he was in a bad mood.

If it's a dream, it's definitely a nightmare.

After a moment of silence, Zou Hanshan regained his cold temperament, "You have such good conditions, it is normal for the refining speed to be fast. ”

"However, the art of fighting needs to be honed for a long time, full of hardships and dangers, and the flowers in the greenhouse cannot be practiced."

"Fight against me, I'm afraid you'll be hit too hard."

Di Xiaofei shook his head with a smile, "I'm not afraid of blows, I'm used to being beaten every day." ”

Saying this, his feet shook, and his figure was like a flying leaf in the wind, floating on Zou Hanshan's side.

The left arm is slightly bent forward.

Shoulders, elbows, wrists, and fingers, from top to bottom, are like bamboo joints from large to small, forming a flexible bamboo branch, and whipping away rapidly.

Before his fingertips could reach it, the bearded hair of the young man on the opposite side had been blown away and fluttered high in the strong wind.

Zou Hanshan's cold hair stood on end, and he only felt that a steel whip was about to be drawn on him, and he had to kick the ground and retreat.

When he retreated, his hands were clenched with ten fingers, hidden in his sleeves, and he was drawn against the wind.

Between the sleeves of the coat, a sharp eagle whistle sounded on the ground.

Three hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Zou family was on the front line, and he saw the Black Eagle King attacking, hiding in the clouds, and suddenly fell from the sky, a pair of sharp claws like steel hooks, tearing off the arm of a human king.

It was a scene he will never forget, and after the war, it took decades and exhausted all the lessons he had learned in his life to finally simulate it.

The black hawk probes the claws, starting in the sleeve.

When you see the shadow of the clouds and listen to the whistling sound, you know that the time of death has come.

At this moment, the sharp eagle claws reappeared, and they accurately caught Di Xiaofei's whip in the high-speed movement.

Ten fingers can be grasped to break the boy's arm.

Zou Hanshan plans to exert a slight force and teach the young man a lesson, so that the future generations will know that some things cannot be achieved quickly.

But before his fingers were caught, Di Xiaofei's left arm made a soft click.

The hidden second force suddenly exploded, like an undercurrent in the water, rolling up rolling waves.

Big waves rush and crash against the reef.

Rumble!

Zou Hanshan was shocked to the point that his fingers were numb, and he was forced to let go and retreat into the distance in a few steps.

Looking down at his right hand again, several fingers were unnaturally twisted and had been dislocated.

His face was pale, and his gaze was a little distracted.

After a while, he opened his mouth to ask, his voice was extremely bitter, "This, what kind of martial arts?" ”

Di Xiaofei grinned.

"Temperance."