"I've activated the maze of the valley and they can't run. The www.biquge.info middle-aged man interrupted Ji Meiqiu's words: "What a cunning boy, don't interrupt, tell me, are you a dual cultivator of Lingwu?"

Although the middle-aged man's tone was stern, his eyes revealed sincerity and kindness, which made Ji Meiqiu unable to avoid his question.

Ji Meiqiu was helpless, so she had to nod: "I think it should be, but in terms of spells, I really can't do it." ”

After a set of uncomplicated handprints was typed out, a few thin dark green teng strips appeared on the grass two feet away, saying how pitiful and pitiful.

Ji Meiqiu's winding technique is at this level, after all, he has not fully activated the wood attribute.

"Anything else?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the sparse Teng Tiao on the grass. In his opinion, Ji Meiqiu's winding technique has just started, and it can only be described as miserable.

was underestimated by middle-aged people, Ji Meiqiu became competitive, communicated with the small flame, and on the index finger of his left hand, the small flame emerged with a chubby little body.

"Taiyi Zhenhuo, are you a disciple of the Qingwei faction?" At this time, the middle-aged man was surprised. Although the flame was small, he also had a faint sense of crisis.

If it weren't for feeling the kindness of middle-aged people, Ji Meiqiu wouldn't dare to expose her true fire at will. The Fire Dragon Venerable once warned Ji Meiqiu that there were all kinds of magic in the cultivation realm, and many of them were spells that captured the inheritance of true fire.

Ji Meiqiu said lightly: "I don't know about the Qingwei faction, and I don't have a master. ”

"Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors is a taboo in the cultivation realm. The middle-aged man said angrily, "Without Master, where did your kung fu come from?"

"There's an old drunkard who has to teach me. Ji Meiqiu felt that if she didn't tell this story clearly, the middle-aged man would have to split herself, so she simply told the middle-aged man about her experience since the amnesia.

How many times has this story been told, Ji Meiqiu is like an endorsement, speaking smoothly and quickly, even a fool can understand it, it is impossible to make it up at all.

"The ancestor is above, please accept the disciple Song Yingxing's worship. The middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed to Ji Meiqiu. Ji Meiqiu jumped up in fright, and reached out to help Song Yingxing, but she couldn't help her.

"Senior, you are mistaken, I am not a disciple of an old drunkard. Ji Meiqiu shouted: "The predecessors are like this, and they have killed Meiqiu." ”

"The rivers and lakes have no age, and there is no generation of cultivation. Song Yingxing slowly stood up and said respectfully: "The old drunkard's predecessor is the benefactor of Qianjimen, since the old-timer saved Qianjimen in danger, Yingxing's ancestor has performed disciple salutes to the old drunkard's predecessors, and strictly ordered his disciples, all old drunkards are in the same vein, they are the same as Qianjimen." ”

Ji Meiqiu smiled bitterly: "Senior, Meiqiu doesn't dare to be." If the seniors don't dislike it, it's okay to have a relationship with the Meiqiu brothers. ”

"Master, you can't make a decision, do you want to trap Ying Xing in injustice. Song Yingxing's face showed a resolute look: "Master and I heard that the crane driver of the old drunkard's predecessor once appeared in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, a hundred years ago, we made a special trip from the Ming Dynasty to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, looking for the traces of the predecessors, but we have never met the predecessors. ”

"The old drunkard had a one-year appointment with me, but two years have passed, and he has not yet appeared, and it is estimated that something big has stumbled. Ji Meiqiu said lightly: "Senior Song, if Meiqiu worships under the old drunkard, let's talk about the seniority, and now we will talk about it as brothers, okay?"

When Song Yingxing saw Ji Meiqiu's words, he revealed a strong sincerity, nodded and said: "Let's do it for the time being, it's a pity, my master is wandering around, otherwise how happy it would be to see Brother Meiqiu." ”

"The Shangding knights came to the Great Song Dynasty from Xianyang to chase and kill me, and it was an endless game. Ji Meiqiu stood up and said, "Can the seniors do it, release them one by one, and duel in the open space in the valley?"

"Brother Meiqiu wants to take this opportunity to hone himself. Song Yingxing said worriedly: "Brother is a general, but these knights, the lowest realm, are also marshals, and they are wearing spirit gathering armor, which is not easy to deal with." ”

Ji Meiqiu said conceitedly: "Dealing with two or three, maybe you can only run away from the wind, one, you can barely hold on." "Exterminated the Wenxiang Sect, Ji Meiqiu was hit hard. After the injury healed, Ji Meiqiu found that he had touched the barrier of the general, and there were Shangding knights to practice his hands, and Ji Meiqiu didn't want to let go.

The skill to be improved in fighting is far more solid than meditation, and martial artists do not understand this iron law, and all major families have martial arts training grounds, which is the purpose.

If it is to fight with life and squeeze physical strength to the extreme, Ji Meiqiu believes that breaking through to the realm of generals may be today.

There are more than a dozen good opponents, and Ji Meiqiu doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Song Yingxing thought that Ji Meiqiu was a dual cultivator of Lingwu, and thought that there was no big problem with himself taking care of him. So, the two of them returned to the grass in the canyon, and as Song Yingxing's handprint was played, a knight rushed over from the dense forest.

"Ji Meiqiu, I finally found you. "This person is the leader of the Shang Ding Knight during the trial of the Sumeru space. When he was in the Sumeru space, the leader was the marshal, and after coming out for a few months, the realm did not change in the slightest, which shows how precious the Sumeru space is to the warriors.

"Less nonsense, take it. Ji Meiqiu understood that this person must be the hardcore of winning the book, even if other knights did not die, they would definitely get rid of this person.

Song Yingxing swept the formation beside him, saw the momentum of the leader, and pinched a cold sweat for Ji Meiqiu: This knight is by no means comparable to the children of those families who have broken through the blood, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

When they saw each other in life and death, no one said much, and the two tacitly pounced on each other.

Seeing that there was another person in the distance, and he couldn't see through the realm, the knight wondered very much: how could Ji Meiqiu still have companions.

The current situation is not favorable to the knight, and the knight has made up his mind to fight quickly, and wait for his companions to come out and deal with Ji Meiqiu's companions.

The moment the figures intersected, the short halberd in the knight's hand smashed into Ji Meiqiu's head with a scream.

Song Yingxing saw the knight's momentum, and his heart rose to his throat.

Ji Meiqiu and the knight made two hard moves, the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and the bronze stick almost flew out of his hand. Ji Meiqiu knew that his shortcomings were still not enough in the realm, and his true yuan and aura were not as strong as the other party.

Of course, if the purpose is to kill, Ji Meiqiu only needs to make close contact and use the fireball technique, and the Taiyi True Fire attaches to the opponent's Gathering Spirit Armor, no matter how high the opponent's realm is, there is only one way to lose.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Meiqiu thought of a countermeasure, dodging the opponent's ultimate move with a variety of techniques, waiting for an opportunity to make a move, and driving the power of the coiling dragon stick changed from aura to true yuan, relying on the cutting power of the true yuan to weaken the opponent's true yuan.

The bronze stick intersected with the halberd again, and a faint cutting force entered the body, and the knight was so shocked that he had to separate part of the true element to dispel the cutting power in his body.

When the two first clenched each other, Song Yingxing clenched his hands into fists and squeezed them tightly, sweat flowing from his fingers. After more than ten moves, he was surprised to find that the merchant knight wearing the Gathering Spirit Armor had to leave a lot of strength behind, and he no longer attacked with all his strength.

The situation reversed, and Song Yingxing was a little relieved.