"Don't go over!" Hao Zhi exclaimed.

At the same time, he wanted to rush out to save the little Taoist boy, but unfortunately he was one step too slow.

As soon as the Immortal Heron Daoist grabbed the void, a stream of aura wrapped around the little Dao Tong, and in an instant, a strong force dragged him over. The Immortal Heron Daoist grabbed Xiao Dao Tong's throat and lifted him up, looked at Hao Zhi, who was about to make a move, and snorted coldly: "Don't come here!

Hao Zhi stopped, didn't look in the direction of Xiao Lori, and pointed at the fairy heron Taoist with a face of "Look, you see, I'm right, hurry up and give Hao Banxian a thumbs up and pay attention" and said: "Look at what I'm talking about-the supporting role of the 'Ten Vulgar Settings' is here again, right? This thing can always catch you off guard!"

"Master...... Is it really good that you always complain at such a critical juncture?

Hao Zhi snapped his fingers: "That's right, as a teacher, this is to teach you to take it easy in battle, the more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, and it's easy to use the accelerator as a brake." For example, if you wanted to let a [Swift Decision] escape, but accidentally pinched a [Fire Fight] seal, and it was okay to burn the other party, but you were afraid that you would burn it with yourself......"

"Master...... Although what you say makes a good point...... But now it should be important to save people, right?" Siyu was no longer able to complain about his master's "good attitude" of being able to teach on the spot at any time.

Hao Zhi looked at the fairy heron Daoren: "Hey...... I've already spoken, why don't you release them quickly? Do you really want to force me to do it?"

"You try it, the deity will immediately pinch this little Taoist to death!" said the fairy heron Taoist viciously.

Hao Zhi had an expression of "you idiot": "Please...... He's your apprentice, not mine!"

The fairy heron Taoist said with a smile: "The deity is the right elder of the Rakshasa Sect, but he is not a stinky Taoist priest who breaks the Taoist temple, don't forget that the master of this little cub died at the hands of the deity!"

Xiao Daotong looked stunned: "Master...... You!

"Shut up! The deity is not your master of this waste baby, your old master has long been refined into a Yin Pill by the deity and fed to the corpse king, and the bones are gone! Hahaha! I thought that I would send you down to see your master after the Seven Evil Arrays, but I didn't expect to kill a little rabbit cub halfway and destroy the deity's plan!"

The ghost stared at Xiao Daotong viciously, and his ruthless appearance frightened Xiao Daotong for a moment, he had never seen such an expression on the face of his master of the "fairy wind Dao Bone", and then recalled the strange behavior of the "master" in the past two years, plus he used to supervise his cultivation every day, but he had never guided himself in the past two years, and he ignored his cultivation, and originally thought that "Master" I felt that I was stupid and gave up teaching myself, but I didn't expect that my real master had already been killed, and the person in front of me was just an impostor!

Xiao Daotong's face was sad and angry, and his hands grabbed the ghost's sad face.

The ghost saw that the force of his hand made Xiao Daotong breathless, and his tongue stretched out. Then he turned his head and stared at Hao Zhi viciously and said fiercely: "If you are taking a step forward, the deity will immediately send this little baby to see his master!"

Hao Zhi made a gesture of "you please" and said indifferently: "Hurry up, Uncle Ben is still busy chasing the new and has no time to deal with you here, if you want to pinch it quickly, I will send you on the road after pinching." ”

"You!" the ghost was stunned, he never expected Hao Zhi to give such an answer in the face of his threat: "Don't be hard-mouthed! Do you really think that the deity will not dare to kill this little baby?"

As he spoke, as soon as he exerted his hand, the little Taoist boy immediately wailed.

Hao Zhi urged with a "I'm in a hurry": "Are you in the Xuanhu Realm? Why can't you pinch a child and make a critical blow to kill it? Hurry up? I have nothing to do with him, don't care about my feelings! But don't be too bloody, there are still underage ...... here."

The ghost was so worried that he was baffled by Hao Zhi, and subconsciously reduced the strength in his hand and said: "Aren't you righteous people aiming to help the world?

"Who said I was a righteous person?" Hao Zhi asked rhetorically.

"What about you?"

Hao Zhi smiled: "It's just that you don't like it!"

As soon as he raised his hand as he spoke, a sword qi struck out quickly, and the ghost was still wondering if Hao Zhi was afraid that he was not the sworn enemy of the Rakshasa Gate, and in the distraction time of these two breaths, the sword qi "roared" and passed quickly, directly cutting off his right wrist that was stuck in the little Daotong, and he and the little Daotong who fell to the ground groaned in pain almost at the same time.

"Ahh

"Ahh

As soon as Xiao Daotong fell to the ground, he immediately felt that the neckline of the Dao robe tightened, and the whole person had been lifted into the air, and he endured the pain to take a look, but it was Hao Zhi, who was running [Rapid Decision], who carried him back to the pavilion.

Hao Zhi smiled: "This kid is the person I fancie, don't break it!"

"Master, it's great!" Siyu clapped his hands and shouted. She had long known that it was impossible for her master to die without saving her, and it must be a means to confuse her opponent by playing with her desire to capture and indulge! Sure enough, the scene changed drastically in a few breaths, and the ghost was holding his arms and moaning in pain, but Hao Zhi rescued Xiao Daotong.

"Awesome, right?" Hao Zhi put down the little Taoist boy: "Life and death can be decided in an instant in battle, so no matter what the enemy says, don't be distracted, otherwise the end will be the same as these two goods." ”

Hao Zhi didn't give up any opportunity to teach his apprentices, and after speaking, he looked at the ghost and worried: "Your little minion's experience value is almost that, and if you continue, I'm afraid that the sinister rivers and lakes will be all two hundred and forty-nine like you, so ......"

"Die!"

Hao Zhi snorted coldly, and a cyan afterimage flew out of the sleeve of his white robe, and stabbed into the throat of the ghost before he could wail, and the ghost fell down holding his neck before he could wail. On the other side, the corpse king whose feet were cut off by Hao Zhi's sword qi crawled and wanted to escape from the courtyard, Hao Zhi snorted coldly, raised his hand and directly split it with a few sword qi, one of which directly hit the door of the right waist. The door was broken, and the Corpse King writhed on the ground with a wail, and then was blown away by the wind like confetti burned to ashes.

Hao Zhi didn't put the ghost and the corpse king in his eyes from beginning to end, the reason why he spent so much time dealing with them was completely to have a "live teaching" for his disciple Siyu, in his opinion, although Siyu's cultivation could keep up with the rhythm, but the first few times he followed him down the mountain was nothing more than playing with running merchants or sneaking into the "branch line" that almost didn't have to fight head-on to loot some Xiuzhen families, so the combat experience was almost "zero", so he had the idea of taking advantage of this battle to guide Siyu some combat ideas.

Therefore, after some temptation, I did find that as the man said, the Rakshasa Sect, a seedling-boosting monk who relied on the "Mixed Yang Hemolysis Skill" to burn his life to improve his cultivation, had no strength at all. I also put my mind at ease to create this standard teaching battle against the enemy, and guided Siyu while fighting.

Hao Zhi looked at Siyu: "Good apprentice, is he a great teacher?"

"yes, yes, beating that stinky monk is like a joke. ”

"So I went back and wrote a 500-word battle speech with the theme of 'My master is amazing', and the subject matter is not limited, except for poetry. ”

“...... Master don't want it!" Siyu's head exploded when she heard that she was going to write a battle speech, she had not written this kind of "testimonial" before, such as "My mental journey into Xuanquan", "The road to learning the sword technique", "The use of the simulacrum condensation", "The success or failure of the fire battle lies in the details" and so on......

Hao Zhi said with a smile: "There is no need to discuss, let's talk about 1000 words!"

Siyu immediately shut up with a bitter face, she could have learned Hao Zhi's means of raising from 500 words to 3000 words, over the years, Siyu has not been tormented by Hao Zhi's endless teaching methods - having a responsible teacher is the happiness of a monk, and having a teacher who is too responsible is the tragedy of a monk!