In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Jiang Huan has basically adapted to his new identity, he is now just an ordinary miscellaneous disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he is no longer the commanding sword demon Jiang Wanzhong. In this world, survival of the fittest is an eternal rule, and if he wants to return to the top again, he must take one step at a time.

"Jiang Huan, in addition to cleaning Shanmen Square twice, your task today also needs to cut three hundred catties of firewood, which must be completed before sunset, understand?"

The little head who was in charge of assigning the miscellaneous tasks crossed Erlang's legs, glanced at Jiang Huan with contempt, and then said with some impatience.

Jiang Huan nodded honestly, if it was Jiang Wanzhong's domineering temperament, he would have slapped this small head of the fifth layer of qi training into pulp, but it is a pity that he is only a miscellaneous disciple of the fourth layer of qi cultivation now, although he can still easily kill this small head of the fifth layer of qi training, but the consequences are very serious - according to the rules of the Spirit Sword Sect, he will be buried with the best of ten.

Jiang Huan, who had received the miscellaneous task, left in a hurry, arrived at Shanmen Square, and then started today's miscellaneous task.

Half an hour later, Jiang Huan completed the cleaning of Shanmen Square, and after completing the soul fusion, he no longer needed to worry about the bad state, and he did his work very neatly.

After leaving Shanmen Square, Jiang Huan took a firewood knife and went straight to Xishan.

Xishan is not far from the Lingjian Gate, Jiang Huan is like flying, and after a while, he will reach the foot of Xishan, three hundred catties of firewood is not a difficult thing for him to practice the fourth layer of qi, and it can be easily done in less than two hours.

It was almost noon, Jiang Huan carried more than 300 catties of firewood down the West Mountain, and walked towards the Lingjian Gate, looking like a woodcutter in a mountain village.

Jiang Huan's steps were brisk, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

On the way, Jiang Huan rested by the river for a while, washed his face by the way, and then continued to run in the direction of the Spirit Sword Gate, but as soon as he walked more than a hundred steps, he heard an ambiguous conversation in the grove not far away.

"Senior Brother Fang, it's okay, you have to give me five Yuan Qi Pills when you're done. ”

"Hehe, Senior Sister Liu, don't worry, Senior Brother definitely counts. ”

"Ah...... Senior Brother Fang, don't be in such a hurry!"

"Hehe, senior brother has been holding back for a long time, how can you not be in a hurry!"

......

Hearing the conversation in the grove, Jiang Huan frowned slightly, there were people playing wild in the woods, it seems that this so-called famous and decent family is also full of charm, he shook his head secretly, and sighed lightly: "What a pair of dog men and women!"

Jiang Huan didn't have a penchant for voyeurism, and continued to walk towards the Spirit Sword Gate without stopping.

However, as soon as he took twenty or thirty steps, there was a loud shout behind him, "Stop!"

Jiang Huan was slightly stunned, his steps were slow, and when he looked back, he saw a pair of disheveled men and women walking out of the grove and walking briskly towards him.

The two of them are not very old, the male is sixteen or seventeen years old, and there are signs of the outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect on their clothes, and the female is fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and a well-developed figure, with a convex front and backward curve, and they are all miscellaneous disciples like Fang Shi.

The two walked in front of Jiang Huan, and the man said menacingly, "What did you just say?"

Jiang Huan was a little helpless and replied, "I didn't say anything. ”

The man snorted lightly: "Boy, do you think I am deaf?" A little miscellaneous disciple dares to insult me, give me a hundred mouths first, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you look good." ”

When Jiang Huan heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into cold light.

At this moment, the pretty girl was a little nervous and said: "Senior Brother Fang, his name is Jiang Huan, he has four levels of Qi training, he knows the relationship between me and Senior Brother Yun, if Senior Brother Shangyun denounces you and me, we will be finished." ”

When the girl spoke, Jiang Huan glanced at the other party, and quickly found the memory related to it in her mind, her name was Liu Mei, she practiced qi at the fifth level, and maintained a special relationship with an outer disciple named Yun Tieshan who practiced qi at the ninth layer.

"Huh?!" The man surnamed Fang, who was already extremely unhappy because of Jiang Huan, immediately became gloomy when he heard the girl next to him say, and then he swept around, and there was suddenly a touch of ruthless killing intent in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, count you unlucky, I just wanted to teach you a casual lesson, but since you know the relationship between Senior Sister Liu and the fool of Yun Tieshan, it is no wonder that Lao Tzu is ruthless." ”

After speaking, the square man suddenly grabbed the brown bag on his waist, and then a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Bayonet Style!"

The Fang man snorted softly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed abruptly towards Fang Shi.

Jiang Huan's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes increased sharply, he didn't expect the other party to kill him, he naturally wouldn't sit still, he instantly threw away the firewood on his shoulder, and his figure quickly dodged the long sword of the man surnamed Fang, and at the same time, his right hand slammed into the blue-gray long whip on his waist.

The blue-gray long whip was dropped by Su Xiaoxi three days ago, and now it happens to be Jiang Huan's weapon.

Fang Xing man stabbed the air with a sword, slightly stunned, this move stabbing sword style he can use all his strength, it is said that a miscellaneous disciple of the fourth level of Qi cultivation should not be able to stop it, but the other party seems to dodge quite easily, "Boy, it's a little interesting, but you only have the fourth layer of Qi cultivation after all, go die!"

After finishing speaking, the long sword in the man's hand shook and stabbed at Jiang Huan again.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Huan snorted coldly, and from the other party's sword just now, he judged that the other party should only have six layers of qi training, and it could not pose a threat to him.

Facing the stabbing long sword, Jiang Huan quickly flashed, and easily dodged the long sword again, and at the same time, with a flick of his right hand, the blue-gray long whip was drawn towards the man surnamed Fang with lightning speed.

"Smack!"

The long whip in Jiang Huan's hand was extremely accurate and struck the hand of the man surnamed Fang holding the sword.

"Ah......h

The man surnamed Fang only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and the long sword almost came out of his hand, and he subconsciously let out a cry of pain in his mouth.

Jiang Huan didn't give the surname Fang extra time to react, and after the whip was successful, his figure flashed in front of the man surnamed Fang, and then he suddenly punched out.

The peerless hegemonic body is a special cultivation physique that is good at the physical body, although Jiang Huan is now only at the level of the fourth layer of qi training, but the strength of ** is already comparable to that of ordinary people at the sixth level of qi training, and the fist that hits the man surnamed Fang is not small.

"Bang!"

The man surnamed Fang was blown away by Jiang Huan's punch, and fell heavily a few meters behind him, spurting a mouthful of blood, his head tilted, and he didn't know who was wrong.

It was only a few moments from the two fighting to the end of the curtain.

Liu Mei, who originally wanted to watch a good show on the side, was instantly stunned, with a look of disbelief in her eyes, she couldn't understand how Senior Brother Fang, who was a dignified sixth-layer Qi practitioner, would be defeated by Jiang Huan, a miscellaneous disciple of the fourth layer of Qi training, in the blink of an eye, and she was defeated.

Liu Mei came back to her senses slightly, her expression was flustered, and her voice trembled slightly: "You ......"

Jiang Huan looked at Liu Mei, who was full of fear, and said coldly, "What, do you want to kill me too?"

Liu Mei froze slightly, her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave in an instant, and she said inarticulately: "No...... I ......"

Without waiting for Liu Mei to finish speaking, Jiang Huan's body flashed, and his left hand turned into a palm and slapped the back of his head.

With a muffled snort, Liu Mei fell to the ground.

Jiang Huan looked at the two people on the ground, killing intent loomed in his eyes, the two of them still wanted to kill him, then he would not let the other party go easily, so as not to leave any trouble.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Huan glanced around, and a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "One is a sixth-level Qi cultivation and one is a fifth-level Qi training, but it is a great tonic to improve cultivation, so take a little risk." ”

Soon, Jiang Huan held Liu Mei in his left hand and the man surnamed Fang in his right hand, flashed into the grove not far away, and then stopped in a rather hidden corner and threw Liu Mei and the man surnamed Fang to the ground.

"I hope that I can still use the Yuan Swallowing Gong, otherwise these two people will be wasted with their essence. ”

Jiang Huan sat down, closed his eyes and adjusted the vitality in his body slightly, Swallowing Yuan Gong is actually an evil Dao exercise, which specializes in absorbing the essence of other people's bodies and turning it into his own use, in order to improve his own cultivation, it is an evil demon technique that is forbidden by major famous and decent sects. Jiang Wanzhong had used the Swallowing Yuan Gong during the Qi Cultivation Period, which was definitely a super technique to quickly improve his cultivation, but once he entered the True Yuan Period, this kind of exercise was useless.

After more than ten breaths, Jiang Huan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze stayed on the fainting man surnamed Fang in front of him, the cold light flashed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Let's try you first." ”

Jiang Huan tied Liu Mei to the tree on the side with a long whip, and when performing the Yuan Swallowing Technique, he needed to concentrate and be consistent, and it was not appropriate to be distracted, and he tied Liu Mei to prevent the other party from causing trouble if he came to his senses.

Then, Jiang Huan got some vines and tied the body of the man surnamed Fang to the tree, everything was ready, he sat down cross-legged, his expression was slightly solemn, and then his right hand suddenly poked out and grabbed the top of the man surnamed Fang's head, and his palm was facing his Tianmen acupuncture point. The Tianmen acupuncture point is an important node of the monk's qi vein, and it is also the most conducive position for performing the Yuan Swallowing Exercise.