"Ha, thanks to Xiaoya today, several shopkeepers are smiling, and even we have been rewarded!"

As night approached, a few young people dressed as small maids hugged Baiya and walked towards the drunken tonight restaurant, and only dispersed when they arrived in front of the backyard door.

Bai Ya sighed and walked towards his room, he hadn't practiced today. I thought that the cooking competition would end in three hours, but I didn't expect that because of the outstanding results, several shopkeepers in the restaurant held a celebration party as soon as they were happy, and they have been making trouble until now.

When he arrived at the door, Bai Ya, who looked lazy, suddenly stopped, looked carefully at the door, and suddenly stared, lightened his steps, and quietly retreated.

After exiting more than ten meters, he immediately turned his head and ran wildly, running towards the alley at the back door of the courtyard without looking back.

"Whoosh!" But he hadn't run out of the alley yet, and a figure landed in front of the alley, blocking his way.

"Hehe, as rumored, as stoic and resolute, slippery as a swimming fish, but a certain self-confessed breath is closed, and no flaws are revealed, and the little brother has not drawn a rune array around the room, how do you know that there are people in the room?"

The figure blocking the place where the white cliff went slowly turned around, but it was a young man wearing a big hat and a green robe.

This person is quite tall, his arms are knee-length, he is equipped with a purple-sheathed long knife at his waist, and a pair of eagle-like eyes on a horse's face, and his sharp gaze is staring at Bai Ya, which actually makes his face feel like a pinprick on his face.

Bai Yamu was silent with a face, and his right hand slowly stretched out to the short knife at his waist.

Of course, he wouldn't tell his opponent that since he settled down at the Drunken Tonight Restaurant, he would sprinkle a thin layer of flour in front of the door every day when he went out, just in case of a sudden retaliation from the horse thief.

He would have noticed that there were people in the room, naturally because of a faint pair of toe footprints on the flour towards the door.

"The little brother doesn't want to say it, the master always says that a certain talent is arrogant, and he will suffer when he walks the rivers and lakes. I didn't expect that before I got out of Qindi, I had already learned a lesson!" the horse-faced young man shook his head and said.

From the moment the other party appeared, Bai Ya's eyes did not leave the young man for a moment, and when he saw him shaking his head, his eyes wandered, and he immediately burst out.

He bent his knees and rose up, his toes were like dragonflies touching water, alternating a little on the wall on the left side of the alley, his arms spread out like a goshawk and pounced towards the young man, the short knife was held in his right hand for some time, and the sword light was like a white exercise.

The knife is like a waterfall!

Bai Ya's mind suddenly came up with a sentence that the lame three used to say when he taught the fool surnamed Bai in the past.

The fool surnamed Bai practiced the knife for several years, and it was not until Bai Ya was under a major threat to his life at this time that the boning knife method was taken to the next level, and for the first time it reached the realm of "the knife is like a waterfall".

As soon as this knife came out, Bai Ya knew that his boning knife technique had finally crossed the boundary of being like nothing, and had entered the skill level of "integration".

"Heh~" In the face of the heavy knife shadows, the horse-faced young man was unmoved, chuckling and patting the long knife on his waist.

The knife is like a waterfall is a relatively advanced realm of the boning knife technique, but in the sect to which the horse-faced young man belongs, it is only the basic introduction of the knife technique.

It's like a college student doing a single-pole big loop in physical education class, in ordinary colleges and universities, this is a very eye-catching sassy action, and only those with good physical fitness can play.

But if it is put in the national key sports school, this action will become the foundation, and the students of the sports school practice the one-arm big loop and take off and rotate, how do you compare?

"Oh~" A clear sound of a long knife coming out of the sheath sounded in the alley, as if it was a crazy heavy metal rock music, and the sound of the Chinese guzheng suddenly sounded, and the entire rock music picture was torn to pieces.

"Ding!" A bit of white light directly penetrated the heavy knife light, and hit the tip of the short knife with great precision.

Bai Ya trembled, like thunder, and a snowy knife light in the alley instantly dispersed, and the whole person was chopped upside down.

"How did he get the knife?" As he was in the air, Bai Ya's pupils dilated.

For the first time, he encountered a fast knife that he couldn't see at all, and his quick knife was like a firefly light and a bright moon compared to the other party!

"It turns out that my self-possessed fast knife is like bullshit in front of this person!" Bai Ya's self-confidence built up with the boning knife technique and several other martial arts these days collapsed, and the scenes in his mind flashed back to the pictures since the crossing, and familiar faces flashed in front of him.

"No, how can the knife technique left by the third master be bullshit, I haven't practiced it myself!"

A low roar suddenly sounded in the throat of the white cliff that flew out upside down, like a wounded beast letting out an unwilling roar before dying.

His waist twisted suddenly, forcibly controlling the unbalanced body, and the upper body turned into an inverted posture on the head and feet with the force of the upside-down flight, and the short knife in his right hand "clicked", and the blade sank into the ground slab, his right leg and body were arched, and the tips of his feet were like a scorpion tail pointing at the throat of the young man.

At the same time, Bai Ya's empty left hand was a tiger claw, silently reaching out to the opponent's lower body.

"Huh?" The horse-faced youth's eagle falcon eyes bloomed, and his expression actually brought a hint of surprise.

He turned his left hand into a fist and lightly hammered the sole of Bai Ya's foot, and with his right foot he raised, using his calf to block the tiger claw that was reaching under his crotch. At the same time, the long knife in his right hand swung, and the blade slapped heavily on Bai Ya's back.

"Bang!" Bai Ya seemed to have been hit by a battering ram, and his body could no longer control itself, floating on the ground, and bounced out of the distance, sprinkling a string of red along the way.

"Hahaha!" After the horse-faced young man flew into the white cliff, he laughed wildly when he saw his calf that had been torn off his trouser tube.

"Not bad, yes, tenacious, indomitable, you are a talent that can be created! With you in hand, this sect inspection will be a good review!" The horse-faced young man couldn't suppress his joy, and as soon as he turned over, he actually stuck a long knife into the ground, a scorpion tail on his right foot, and a tiger claw on his left hand, posing in the posture of Bai Ya just now.

He tried the trick, then stood up, turned around and asked, "This is a good move, what is it called?"

"Ah, it's heavy!"

At this time, he found that Bai Ya was lying on the ground motionless, and he had already passed out, so he grinned a little embarrassedly, took a few steps forward to carry Bai Ya, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

......

Bai Ya felt in a trance that he was in purgatory, surrounded by raging fires, his throat was dry and smoking, as if heaven and earth had become a big furnace, and he was left alone struggling to survive.

"Ah~~" he shouted and turned over and sat up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was flashed into his eyes by a fire in front of him.

Bai Ya reflexively stretched out his hand to block, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and couldn't help but snort again!

The trick he used before was the "Demon Scorpion Tail Swinging" in the Ghost Foot Skill, but in the original skill diagram, it was supported by both palms, and here it was temporarily changed by Bai Ya to a knife station, and the force was all pressed on the right wrist. Now it's just a ligament injury, and it's a blessing that the bone is not broken.

"You're awake!" When Bai Ya saw that the fire was just a bonfire, a slightly familiar voice came from the other side of the fire.

Bai Ya's body stiffened, and then he found that the horse-faced young man wearing a hat was sitting cross-legged on the other side of the bonfire.

"You...... Didn't you come to kill me?" Bai Ya had already remembered at this time, and suddenly asked suspiciously.

"Hey, if I want to kill you, one knife is enough, why bother so much!" said the horse-faced young man with a chuckle, "Last night, I was happy to see Hunting, and I shot harder." Fortunately, your body is strong, and your bones are not broken, but your brain is a little concussive! Now that you have been plastered, you can check that there is still any discomfort in your body. ”

There are many discomforts! Bai Ya wanted to vomit, but this time he came back to his senses, and suddenly felt pain everywhere in his body, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. After taking a closer look at his body, he found that his right wrist and ribs were smeared with a layer of dark green ointment, which was cold and a little refreshing.

"Last night, so I've been in a coma for a day and a night!" Bai Ya looked up at the stars and asked expressionlessly, "If the seniors were just happy to see Hunting, then I can go home now, right?"

"Home?" the horse-faced young man looked at him amusedly, turned around and picked up something and threw it over.

Bai Ya took a look, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and it turned out that the thing in his hand was the yellow cloth burden he hid in the room.

He hurriedly opened it and checked it, and immediately found that everything in it was exactly the same, except for one thing. And the missing thing is not a martial arts cheat, nor is it gold jewelry, but actually the purple sandalwood round pill, that is, the thing formed by the combination of his soul fragments with the world film.

"Are you looking for this?" the horse-faced young man flipped his hand, and the purple sandalwood round pill appeared between his fingers.

Bai Ya's face moved, but he didn't speak. He was already a little regretful about why he hadn't taken that pill earlier. Since this thing was peeled off from the soul fire, it shouldn't be bad for him.

"Looking at the distressed look on your face, you seem to know the usefulness of the Yuan Ling Pill?" The horse-faced young man looked at Bai Ya with a little surprise, and raised his hand to throw the Zi Dan over, "This thing is extremely precious, but it is useless to a certain one, give it back to you!"

Brother is a facial paralysis, can you see the distressed expression? Bai Ya hurriedly caught Zi Dan, and couldn't help but vomit again.

"Yuan Ling Pill?" Bai Ya hurriedly caught Zi Dan and asked tentatively, "Does the senior know about this Dan?"

"The Yuan Ling Pill is condensed by the soul of the living soul, and it has a wide range of uses, especially the Yuan Ling Pill left by the predecessors to the descendants of their bloodline, which is even more wonderful, and the specific effect depends on the intention of the person who condensed the Dan at that time. However, this pill cannot be eaten indiscriminately, in case it is inconsistent with its own attributes, it will be harmful to the body. ”

The horse-faced young man said with a smile, "And don't call a certain senior, you call it old." A certain surname Wang Mingpeng is the Ledu lineage of the Holy Sword Sect, if you enter the sect in the future and choose the Ledu lineage, maybe you and I will be commensurate with my brother. ”

"Huh?" Bai Ya was a little dumbfounded when he heard it, and he was killed for a long time, it turned out that people were trying to pull him into the gang!

"Former ...... That king...... Peng, the Holy Sword Sect you are talking about, but ...... Immortal Martial Sect?" Bai Ya asked cautiously, "I have a facial disease, can I also enter the Immortal Martial Sect?"

"You underestimate yourself, but you know the two ballads that are currently spreading between the horse thieves and the merchant travelers in Saibei!" Wang Peng glanced at Bai Ya deeply, and opened his mouth to sing in a low voice.

"Shiyangji, Gu Lindian, pretending to be stupid and stunned for more than ten years, killing the black tiger, destroying Taoyan, and blocking the disaster with his body......"

Looking at the stunned White Cliff, Wang Peng laughed funny, "Little Leng Bang, you are a celebrity now!"