Chapter Eighty-Six: A New Disciple of Hanmo
Perception tells Bai Maxiao that this Xiao Kui is not simple, but the soul couple also confirms this.
"This seems to be a ghost corpse, and its cultivation is not low. ”
Judging from the wave of spiritual power that just erupted, although this guy is also a master, compared to the enemies that Hakuma Xiao has encountered, he can only be regarded as an elite monster, not yet at the boss level.
New disciples?......
"You are the new disciple who represented the Hanmo Sword Sect at the Martial Sect Conference this time?"
Xiao Kui's face was still expressionless, but his tone revealed strange emotion, "How do you know?"
yes, he shouldn't have known.
The news that the Snake God Sect was going to support the Hanmo Sword Sect was revealed to him by Nan Suxuan, and it should have used the intelligence network of the West Factory, normal people should not know this news, and at the same time, they should not have thought that such a new disciple would represent a martial sect to participate in such an important event.
"Just guessing. Your mana is quite profound, aren't you afraid that the Snake God Sect will trouble you?"
"You can see my mana, and you're not simple. ”
Bai Ma Xiao stared at his gaze without the slightest emotion, thinking that this time the Snake God Sect did really a great job, and actually let a ghost corpse come to fight instead of the Hanmo Sword Sect, don't say that this ghost corpse can make spiritual arts, just with its kind of characteristics that don't know pain, it is enough to stand out at the Martial Sect Conference.
This Xiao Kui ...... Probably their biggest threat.
If they could use psychics, they would be nothing more than a supernatural creature to deal with, but without psychics, they would probably be in a bitter battle.
Bai Maxiao looked at him, suddenly took out his sword from behind his back, and stabbed Xiao Kui with a sword.
This paralyzed ghost corpse naturally didn't even show surprise, and when he saw Bai Maxiao's sudden attack, he didn't panic at all, and reached out and grabbed the tip of his sword.
Bai Ma Xiao used his spiritual power, and the cyan light followed the blade and approached Xiao Kui's fingertips, and the moment of collision aroused a small wave of qi, bouncing Xiao Kui away.
Xiao Kui looked at him expressionlessly, there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes, he pushed out his two paws, and attacked the door of Bai Ma Xiao's face.
Bai Ma Xiao once again used the Nine Palaces Eight Steps to dodge this claw, and at the same time, a sword stabbed over, and he reached out and grabbed it.
This time he didn't underestimate the enemy, and when the blue light slammed into his palm along the blade, it was obvious that another blue light confronted him.
Under the temptation, Bai Ma Xiao found that this was a ghost corpse cultivated by Qing Ling, which was already considered a not low cultivation among ghost corpses, and it seemed to be a bit tricky.
Bai Ma Xiao, who is also a Qing Ling cultivator, was not too difficult to confront him, but he couldn't win easily.
So far, the two have not used psychics.
Xiao Kui grabbed the blade of the sword and wanted to use spiritual power to break the sword, but this sword, which Bai Ma Xiao called "Thousand Moon Xuanwu", was really as hard as a turtle shell, and it didn't even bend slightly under the mutual attack of the two cyan spiritual powers.
Such a domineering sword, Xu Youcai has a deep understanding, he was cut by Mo Lu a month ago, and there was not even a gap in the dozens of swords, and in the end, Mo Lu was cut off by him with a sword.
Xu Youcai had to believe that this sword was worthy of the name of "Qianyue", but why could this Mu Fan in front of him be worthy of this sword?
Of course it doesn't deserve it, this sword doesn't belong to Bai Mashino in the first place.
Holding on, Xiao Kui's left hand quietly flipped over, and the cyan light in his palm converged into a ball of light.
Gathering Orbs!
"Be careful!"
The keen soul couple immediately sensed this sudden convergence of spiritual power, Bai Maxiao hurriedly dodged sideways, and the spirit ball collided with the wall of the box, making a loud noise, the entire wall shattered, and the eruption of qi made everyone take a step back.
Xiao Kui's face finally had an expression, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously he couldn't believe that this "mortal" could easily dodge his own spell.
Xiao Kui then gave birth to seven or eight tentacles formed by the convergence of blue light on the forearm of his left hand, and the tentacles twisted together to form a spiral spike, stabbing towards Bai Ma Xiao.
Bai Maxiao hurriedly dodged, but the blade was caught by him, and the dodge range was extremely limited, and the eight steps of the Nine Palaces had already restricted one foot, and now one hand was still fixed, and it was very difficult to dodge.
After flashing a few moves, Xiao Kui raised his spike and stabbed at Bai Ma Xiao's sword-holding hand as if he remembered.
This time the white horse is unavoidable, and there is no possibility of dodging except for abandoning the sword.
But at this time, abandoning the sword is equivalent to admitting defeat, although it is just a temptation, he never wants to admit defeat in front of Xu Youcai!
Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, at the last moment, two red lights appeared in front of him, separating Xiao Kui's spikes from Bai Maxiao's arm.
The two rays of light came from two directions, and were wrapped in different weapons, one was a folding fan and the other was a knife.
Bai Ma Xiao glanced left and right, the fan was Li Shuming's, and the knife was Shen Jun's.
Shen Jun: When did this guy come along?
These two actually rescued Bai Maxiao at the same time, which made him feel flattered.
Xiao Kui looked at Li Shuming, wanted to speak and stopped, then looked at Shen Jun, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"Shen Jun, the general banner of the Fusi of Beizhen, was ordered by the county lord to protect this person. ”
Xiao Kui smiled, looked at Bai Maxiao, and said coldly, "You are really a lucky nobleman." However, at the future Martial Arts Conference, I don't know if you still have this luck. ”
As he spoke, he put away the tentacles formed by the blue light, let go of Bai Maxiao's sword, and took a step back.
Bai Ma Xiao escaped death, and he was very scared in his heart, but he still didn't care about carrying the sword on his shoulder, and raised his head and said, "I'm afraid that the person who needs luck to save it will be you, right?"
Xiao Kuipi smiled and smiled, looking hideous, "Okay." See you then. ”
"Maybe you won't see it. ”
Xiao Kui just wanted to leave, but when he heard his words, he turned his head and stared at him again, and then left silently.
Seeing this, Xu Youcai didn't know what the two of them meant, but judging from the competition just now, if these two people hadn't intervened, Bai Maxiao would have broken his hand like him, obviously he lost, so he said triumphantly, "At the Wuzong Conference, I will definitely use your dog's leg to commemorate my broken hand!"
"That's really self-indulgent, how can your hands be worth more than a dog's legs, right?"
Xu Youcai was angry for a while, he had never won this guy in the fight, but at this time, Shen Jun and Li Shuming were both beside him, so he had to leave an unyielding cold snort and leave quickly without looking back.
It seems that all grievances are going to be settled in the ring. However, Bai Maxiao was already mentally prepared.
If you want to win the first place in the provincial exam, you must fight against this Divine Cult hand-picked champion.
When they were far away, Bai Maxiao complained, "It's really unlucky, why can you run into them for a meal here!"
Li Shuming said with a smile, "The Hanmo Sword Gate is the first martial arts gate in Guangdong, so it will naturally be arranged by the Martial Arts Department to return to this building. It's not so much that the road is narrow, but that you stumbled into this place by mistake. ”
In retrospect, Hakumason didn't plan to come in at all, and he wasn't pulled in by that good guy!
But then again, Nangong Yu didn't live in this Yangui Building according to the arrangement of the Martial Arts Division, was it because he didn't want to meet the people of the Hanmo Sword Sect?
It's hard to work hard for her, her own disciples and the disciples of the Hanmo Sword Sect have formed such a deep hatred, living together is definitely more exciting than living in a small inn.
Compared with the two troubles of the Huazi Gang, they are likely to return to the building with Xu Youcai and their blood.
With a long sigh of relief, Hakumashi returned to the table, and now he just wanted to finish his meal and get out of here.
As soon as he took two bites of the already cold beef noodles, Bai Maxiao raised his head and found that the two of them were looking at him stunned.
"Why are you standing, sit down and have a bite to eat?"
Li Shuming shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "The little brother is really interested, and he also has the demeanor of a general." When this happens, you can still eat calmly?"
Hearing him say this, it was indeed quite heartless, but Bai Maxiao didn't care about this, and said with a smile, "People are iron and rice are steel, if I didn't even eat food in such a trivial matter, then I would have starved to death." ”
"Makes sense!" Li Shuming opened the folding fan again, shook it twice, sat back beside Bai Maxiao, and picked up the chopsticks, "This Lord Shen, how about tasting this 'immortal descending mortal' together?"
Shen Jun's heart was not as big as theirs, and he glanced at Bai Ma Xiao and turned to leave.
At this time, although the beef noodles were cold, the "Xianxiafan" who had been on the charcoal fire was still steaming, and the two continued to talk and laugh and eat, completely ignoring the fragmented wall behind them, and they were already connected to the box next door.
After a small-scale temptation just now, the people in the store had already run out, leaving only them and the disciples of the Hanmo Sword Sect, and the shopkeeper and the guys of the Yanguilou stayed downstairs and shivered, no one could have imagined that this party was still eating upstairs as if he was nothing.
After eating for a while, Li Shuming asked, "Little Brother Mu, from the eyes of a foolish brother, you don't seem to be surprised by that Xiao Kui?"
"Why be surprised?"
"Brother Mu Fan is really extraordinary, normal people are all surprised when they see people who can use spells, only you are still so calm, if I didn't know you, I would really think ...... You're also a mage. ”
This was nothing at first glance, but two seconds later, Bai Maxiao realized that something was wrong, a mouthful of noodles choked into his throat, and after coughing continuously, he drank a cup of tea, and said in surprise, "What is Mr. Li talking about, how can I be a priest?"
"I didn't say you were. Li Shuming looked at him with a smile, and Bai Maxiao, who was looking straight at him, was uncomfortable, "Sure enough, you have the style of a king, and it really doesn't disgrace your respectful identity." ”
"I'm just a little disciple of the Nangong Sword Sect, what kind of identity do you talk about?"
"You still don't know?" Li Shuming's face changed slightly, and then he smiled, "It seems that Gong Yu ...... Your master, she hasn't told you about your background. ”
"My background?" Bai Maxiao suddenly remembered what he overheard last night, and Wang Hai seemed to reveal Mu Fan's background.
The big man of the Human Emperor Sect, the prophesied "Human Emperor".
But this has nothing to do with him Bai Mashio.
"It's nothing, your master hasn't told you yet, so naturally she has a reason. I won't say more. After speaking, Li Shuming said as if he deliberately opened the topic, "By the way, you got what you wanted?"
Bai Maxiao smiled slightly, "I got it." ”