Ji Xiao's kick can be described as extremely exquisite, if ordinary people would never have expected that under his fierce sword momentum, such a kick would be hidden.

He was full of strength, kicking the calf of the dead wood road chief, who knew that the other party's calf was like cotton, without force, and the sharp leg strength was unloaded most of it.

It turned out that after the Mingxia Divine Skill of the Dead Wood Dao Master was practiced to the ninth level, the strength of the exercise was like Mingxia, with twists and turns, so in an instant, the skill reached the leg, and as soon as the word removal trick was opened, the strength of Ji Xiao's kick was removed.

Ji Xiao didn't bring moves to make the old, but he took advantage of this moment to kick on the dead wood calf, and immediately turned upside down. As soon as he hit him, he was in the air, and he had no way to borrow his strength, but the remaining half of the wicker in his hand flew out of his hand, drew an arc-shaped trajectory in mid-air, and stabbed straight towards the Lingtai acupoint on the back of the dead wood, and then Ji Xiao's head was facing down, and he slapped a palm at the Baihui acupoint of the dead wood.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, the close-fitting Taoist clothes suddenly swelled, and the wicker originally pierced the Lingtai acupoint behind him, but now it also slipped away from the side. He flipped his palm and slapped it into the air, and he and Ji Yu exchanged three palms in a row between breaths.

Crackling and crisp sounds, rippling in the long evening light. The aftermath of the battle between the two also leveled out the weeds and gravel around them.

The three palms of the dead wood had exhausted the power of his life, and most of his power had been wiped out for a while, and he thought that Ji Xiao must be the same. Who knew that suddenly there was a soft "um" sound in his ears, and Ji Xiao's arm suddenly swelled in a circle, turning his palm into a fist, like a heavy hammer down, and the power was even more fierce than the three palms just now.

Seeing this, the Taoist was horrified, so he had to fight up and take the hammer hard. The dust and smoke were everywhere, and it dissipated after a while, and the dead wood calf actually sank directly into the soil, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was sad.

Ji Xiaoren was already standing on a willow not far away, if you look closely, you will find that the willow under his feet has withered a lot, but the willow leaves have dried up in March.

He said, "Master Deadwood, I have conceded." ”

Dead Wood Dao Chang's face was full of bitterness, and he thought that after Mingxia's divine achievements, only the Demon Sect Leader in the rivers and lakes could be an opponent, and the result was not as good as a young man. What's more, he wanted to break his head, but he couldn't understand that Ji Yu was young, and his internal strength was not under him, and the last hammer seemed to be a person born with divine power. But judging from his physical shape, he couldn't even see it at all.

Deadwood said: "Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, the old Taoist is convinced, the little friend wants to kill or chop, listen to it." ”

Ji Xiao smiled and said: "In the competition, life and death are unpredictable, since the victory and defeat have been divided, there is no need to add an extra life." ”

First, he is not a person who is easy to kill, and secondly, the Qixia faction is also a martial arts faction, and the masters are like clouds, it is good to defeat the dead wood today, if he kills the other party, it will be a great revenge. He was not afraid, but he didn't have to cause trouble for Four Seasons Villa.

Seeing that Ji Xiao saw that Ji Xiao not only did not rush to kill him, but he also did not feel complacent. You must know that no matter who can defeat him in the rivers and lakes, he is afraid that he will be able to use martial arts when he ascends, not to mention that Ji Xiao is so old that he has this achievement, and in the future, fame and fortune will roll in, which is just a conceivable thing. He was quite calm, no wonder he had achieved this at such a young age.

Deadwood said: "I'm really ashamed, but there is one thing that the old man is curious about, Xiaoyou's last punch and hammer, I don't know which school of kung fu it is?"

The black cat came to Ji Xiao's mind, and he thought to himself that if you knew that I learned this trick from a cat, I am afraid that I will be angry to death. He usually knew that this tiger and leopard thunder sound would help improve his physique, and he had never thought of using it in actual combat before. But when he was fighting with the dead wood just now, he was also boiling with anger, shocked by the other party's profound skills, and suddenly remembered that every time the black cat exerted his strength, he used this tiger and leopard thunder sound.

He had a flash of inspiration, and after the third palm, he used the tiger and leopard thunder sound, and sure enough, he inexplicably gave birth to a potential, and the strength of his arm increased greatly, and he really made a miraculous feat.

He said: "I have figured it out blindly, and I should be able to see it with the insight of the Taoist Chief, although I am very powerful, in fact, there are still many imperfections, and the Taoist Chief lost a move, but I took advantage of the surprise." "Since the dead wood didn't guess the matter of the tiger and leopard Lei Yin, Ji Xiao didn't plan to tell the other party.

Although Deadwood had heard of the thunder sound of tigers and leopards, he had never seen it, and Ji Xiao's slight "um" sound was made in the hand, he didn't hear it very clearly, and it was even more difficult to associate it with the thunder sound of tigers and leopards.

He also knew that he was presumptuous to ask, and it was normal for Ji Xiao not to tell him the roots. The secret skills of each faction in the martial arts are secret. And Ji Xiao was really surprised just now, if he had been prepared, he would never have been beaten and vomited blood.

Deadwood said: "Thank you for informing, then don't let the old way go, if you don't care about the suspicions, you can come to Qixia Sect to talk about it, and we can sit down and talk about it again." ”

He has lost his face today, and he has no shame to stay, even if it is Lu Yun's appointment, he is not ready to go, he just wants to return to the Qixia faction as soon as possible and recuperate quietly.

Ji Xiao said: "Okay, don't leave it at that, there will be a period later." ”

He left before the dead wood, and his whole body flickered before he disappeared from the willow tree.

A jackdaw screamed, and the dead wood looked at the clear waves on the river, and couldn't help but sigh.

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Lu Yun looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him and asked, "The Deadwood Daoist didn't come, what happened to him?"

The young Taoist priest said: "Uncle Shi didn't say anything, he just asked Xiaodao to say something to Lu Gongzi." ”

Lu Yun smiled and said, "Okay, I have a jar of Baiyun Mountain's pre-rain tea here, you can bring it back to the deadwood chief." He was invited to taste the tea, but the others did not come, and the tea still had to be tasted. ”

Soon someone brought a box of tea and handed it to the young Taoist priest, Lu Yun talked to him again before sending him down the mountain. He still returned to Baiyun Villa last night, because the dead wood was supposed to come, but at noon today, a Taoist priest from the Qixia faction came to inform him that the dead wood could not come.

Fayun of Xiangguo Temple went to the Tibetan Sword Villa again to bless a new divine sword, but now his two best martial arts masters can't come.

Lu Yun didn't expect that Deadwood's departure was related to Ji Xiao, but without the help of Deadwood, it would be even more difficult to deal with Ji Xiao. I don't know if I asked Zuo Gongming to send an invitation to Ji Liao, but Ji Yu took it.

Because of the accident of dead wood, Lu Yun was a little uncertain. But it doesn't matter, when he arrives in Jiangzuo, except for Mu Qing, there is no one he can't deal with.

As soon as he thought of Mu Qing, the suppressed injuries flared up, and his chest hurt. Lu Yun asked people to take a celadon plate, which contained crystal clear powder, he took a sip, he felt much better, and his body was a lot lighter.

This is the immortal san, he knows that this thing is very harmful, but drinking to quench his thirst is also helpless.