When fighting, it is a taboo to suffer from gains and losses.

Zhou Xiaozhou fought with him for life and death, and he was for honor and disgrace.

Win steadily, it's interesting to fight.

If you can't win steadily, you just think crankily and think about the consequences of losing.

Don't look at Zhou Xiaozhou's age, he has some experience in fighting, and he is ruthless, once he does it, he will not be merciful.

He hesitated, Zhou Xiaozhou did not hesitate, raised his hand and led it, causing a pile of snow, condensed into an arrow, and at a little on the head, a little water into ice.

Usually this technique has not been successful, but now I don't know if it's because of the snow, it's easier to form ice, and it's just done.

With a wave of his hand, he shot out, a snow arrow.

Water arrows can't kill people, naturally because arrows don't give power.

If the arrows can be turned into ice, the attack power will naturally be stronger.

Some spells don't have much effect when used alone, but once combined, they become powerful.

But when it is used, it is more complicated, and it needs to be coherent to the pinnacle of coherence in order to have a corresponding effect.

His arrow was not just a piece of energy, but a sharp arrow that could kill him. Senior Brother Chunqiu hurriedly urged two arrows of wooden thorns to hit this water arrow, but he couldn't intercept them, the arrows of wooden thorns collapsed, and the ice and snow arrows still charged over with the wind and waves.

Although the power of his strength is like substance, it has not been able to be as condensed as Zhenjun Dan's repeated tamping, and it is not at the same level.

He was so frightened that he rolled to the ground before he dodged the arrow.

Zhou Xiaozhou also raised his hand and waved, and the ice head snow arrow turned his head and shot at him again.

Here is another magic aid, which is the control technique.

Practice all kinds of small tricks to the point of being handy, and then perform them coherently, so that they can evolve into a fighting method.

Therefore, there are many kinds of tricks, and you have to comprehend a certain part, and be proficient to a certain extent, in order to be presentable.

Senior Brother Chunqiu rolled again, rolled out of the distance, and the ice head snow arrow shot into the snow.

It's fierce.

Shoot on people, a hole is indispensable.

He broke out in a cold sweat, got up and hurriedly shot three arrows of wooden thorns in a row.

"You're going to do that?"

Zhou Xiaozhou was very surprised, knowing that this trick had no effect on him, so he couldn't change some tricks?

This time, after understanding that his trick was not powerful, he couldn't dodge, unfolded a small water shield, and sucked all three arrows into it.

Senior Brother Chunqiu was so embarrassed, in fact, he really only had this trick to do, and other spells didn't work. It's not easy to practice a practical attack technique, and it takes a lot of time.

His move was enough to dominate the same sect, so why bother cultivating other spells?

One trick is actually enough.

If it didn't work this time, he would have no better way, and yelled at the two junior disciples in the foundation building period: "You guys go up together and kill him." ”

The two hurriedly cast spells and attacked Zhou Xiaozhou.

A wooden thorn like a spear with vigor stabbed from afar, violent, seemingly fierce, but not very powerful, standing and stabbing him may not be able to stab him to death.

The other is to condense rattan to wrap around Zhou Xiaozhou's feet.

Zhou Xiaozhou grabbed it in the snow, grabbed a snow-colored short axe, cut the wooden vine with one axe, and cut off the spear with another axe.

Using ordinary slashing spells is not effective, but the weapons condensed with spells have excellent effects, and they can directly break up the opponent's spells.

The weapons condensed by his spells are much more condensed, like substance.

The splitter threw out a snow-colored short axe, slashing one man in the chest, and the man screamed and fell to the ground.

In the snow, Zhou Xiaozhou felt that the water system spell was being cast smoothly, and he grabbed a spear from the snow and charged towards the other person.

The person from the Spring and Autumn Sect was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

But he obviously couldn't outrun Zhou Xiaozhou in the snow, and a snow gun still stabbed him in the back.

The stabbing knots are shattered.

Didn't stab each other's clothes at all.

This guy screamed and fell to the ground, as if he had really been stabbed with a shot, and he didn't know if he was acting.

Can a snow gun stab a dead person?

It's not an ice gun.

However, the senior brother had already run away, and Zhou Xiaozhou didn't bother to pay attention to these minions, chased after the senior brother of Chunqiu and kicked him down the ravine.

It doesn't matter if you live or die.

Intercepting him halfway, it's good not to have a single mending knife.

Cultivating the mind and cultivating the character, the temper has indeed improved, and the anger has not become heavier and heavier.

Maybe this is playing ninety-nine, and there is no plus one, right?

In fact, it is not necessarily right not to add one, in the middle of the night, the Spring and Autumn Sect came to the door in a big way.

There are indeed a lot of people in the Spring and Autumn Sect, and there are dozens of them.

There were about seventy or eighty people, there were thirty or forty people before, and this time thirty or forty new disciples were accepted, and it seemed that there were many people, and they were holding torches to block the door and shouting and killing, which not only alarmed Xiao Yi, but also the sloppy old way.

At the waterhole behind the Taoist temple is the cave where they retreated.

The cave has a soundproof formation to isolate the outside world, and the sound insulation effect of the cave house in the first year is worse, so come out early.

The soundproofing formation of the old Dao Cave Mansion was not ordinarily good, and it was also shocked.

"Meng Chunqiu, what are you trying to do?"

The sloppy old man's temper is not necessarily very good, not to mention that he is a master of a 10,000-year-old sect, and he is quarreled with by cats and dogs, and it is difficult not to get angry.

Meng Chunqiu, the sect leader of the Spring and Autumn Sect, a monk of the Jindan period, and the self-founded sect of the Spring and Autumn Sect, can also be regarded as the number one person in the Nine Mountains, not a cat or a dog.

He came to the door in person, and he was reasonable.

"Daoist Lao, your subordinates ambushed the disciples under the lower sect halfway, resulting in the death and injury of my disciples, you have to give an explanation, right?

If he doesn't give an explanation, Meng will sue the big sect and ask them to call the shots. ”

This is reasoning, not fighting.

If you can beat it, and there are many people, you will definitely fight again.

Only the weak will come to the door to reason at this time, and then pull others as backers.

And the bodies were carried, as well as two wounded.

The guy who died seemed to be the one who was stabbed by Zhou Xiaozhou with a snow gun.

Can a snow gun stab someone to death?

Aren't they all broken, and their clothes aren't torn.

This guy is dead.

The other was hit with a snow axe, with severe internal injuries and dying.

However, Senior Brother Chunqiu was not seriously injured, but he fell more embarrassed.

The sloppy old man looked at the dead and wounded, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yi: "What did you do?" ”

Xiao Yi shook his head: "The disciple has been in retreat. ”

Zhou Xiaozhou held the knife and probed his brain, with a puzzled expression: "This person must not have been killed by me, this is a false accusation."

You are so ruthless, you killed your own people and framed your uncle. ”

"It's him, Senior Brother Si died on the spot, and he stabbed him to death with a snow gun."

The disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect who carried the burden came out to testify: "If there is a lie, the sky will thunder." ”

The sloppy old man waved his hand and said, "This person is indeed dying of strength." ”

The snow couldn't penetrate his body, and the energy penetrated through.

So unbeaten?

Zhou Xiaozhou rolled his eyes and said, "It was they who intercepted and killed the disciple halfway, and there was no complaint about killing him, right?" ”

The sloppy old man asked, "Are you sure they intercepted you?" ”

"There's only one person down there, seven or eight of them, is it possible that one person will go and kill seven or eight people?

If the disciples really intercepted and killed them, none of them would survive, right?

Why kill just one. ”

The sloppy old man nodded slowly, and said in a loud voice: "Meng Chunqiu, do you think this sect is easy to provoke?" ”