Killing God Chapter 84: Three strokes of opportunity

Xiaochen was extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him. In addition, the place where the person fell was not far from where Xiaochen was. After a few breaths, Xiaochen appeared beside the person. Xiao Chen looked at the red-haired man in front of him with doubts in his eyes, "Why is he a man?"

Xiaochen saw this person with his eyes tightly closed, and seemed to have passed out. Without thinking much, he took his collar and flew to the Cangjing Pavilion. This person was the senior brother who went to the Cangjing Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yu. Hao, I don't know what, the sick old man suddenly attacked, Xiao Chen couldn't feel the power of the sick old man's roar, but Xuanyuan Yuhao, who was the victim, clearly felt the roar of the ocean and was overwhelming, and instantly lost consciousness. There is one thing that Xiaochen didn't guess right. With Xuanyuan Yuhao's cultivation base, and he is also a cultivator with dual cultivation of law and body, if this height falls, even if he is not prepared, he will break his hands and feet at most, and there will be no life. Danger.

Not long after, Xiao Chen carried Xuanyuan Yuhao and landed in front of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, he threw Xuanyuan Yuhao aside, "Che, it's a man, I knew I wouldn't save him."

The sick old man couldn't help but twitch his face, and secretly said in his heart: "In the entire Xuanqing Mountain, you are absolutely the only junior who dares to be like this." He said, "I want you to mind your own business."

"I said old hooligan, you're embarrassed, people know how to wield swords, but you were frightened and fainted." Xiao Chen looked at the sick old man with contempt.

"Hehehe..." The sick old man just smiled evilly: "If you can pick up his three moves, I will give you a fairy weapon."

"Is this true?" Xiao Chen was overjoyed and said.

Xiao Chen thought about how powerful a person who would faint from a sick old man's voice. Poorly, under the temptation of a fairy, he forgot about it. All of this was wishful thinking.

"Joke, how could I lie to you?" The sick old man glanced at Xiao Chen, raised his head and said loudly.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that the sick old man was not a person who would make him suffer. This time he wanted to get the fairy weapon, I am afraid it was not as simple as he thought, but the words have already been said, let's not talk about it. He didn't have the habit of defaulting on his debts, even if he wanted to, the sick old man would not agree to it, and the result must be coercion and inducement to make Xiaochen give up the previous request.

The worst outcome is that half of the fruit I bought during my fortunate trip down the mountain will be given to the sick and elderly. If I win, I will get a fairy weapon. I am afraid that there is no one who does not want to do this kind of business. .

"Come here, wait until he wakes up." Xiao Chen spread out his hands and went back to lie down in the woods after speaking.

Three days ago, Xiaochen finished his training in the Swordsman Dao. The last period of practice allowed him to cultivate a layer of suffocating skin. In the later practice, Xiaochen was no longer the sword that existed in the first place. Qi cuts the body on its own, but instead uses the sword control technique to control the sword spirit. In this way, each time the wound is cut, the evil spirit brought by it will be heavier and the wound will be deeper.

After a lot of practice, his sword control skills are already close to the realm of perfection. In addition, when Xiao Chen left, he inhaled more than a dozen sword spirits in his body space, and the number of sword spirits imprisoned in his body space has exceeded. Hundreds.

In less than two months, it will be the martial arts competition. Xiaochen came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to relax the nerves that have been tense for two years, but the most important thing is that he wants the sick old man to explain to him. The reason why he has not been in Yunyou Peak for the past two years.

In this way, he Xiaochen stayed in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for three days, and the transformation of the brothers and sisters against the sky was still not over. The sick old man told Xiaochen that these spirit beasts have been sleeping for hundreds of years. For eighteen hundred years, it was nothing, and Xiao Chen didn't ask any more questions. After all, transformation is generally only a good thing.

After Xiaochen walked into the woods and lay down, the sick old man also followed him, came to the rattan chair, bent down and picked up a pear, nibbled at it, pity on this scorching noon, the senior brother was "" Exposing the corpse in the wilderness", this kind of encounter, I am afraid he is an experience, and it may be the only time in this life.

The identity of the senior brother is useless in the back mountain Tibetan scripture pavilion. The sick and elderly are completely ignored, and Xiaochen is not aware of it at all.

I don't know how long it took, the cicadas chirped in the woods, and there was no movement on the two large rattan chairs, and Xiaochen and the sick old man were still lying on them. Obviously, these two were asleep. At that time, the elder brother Xuanyuan Yuhao, who was lying under the scorching sun, also gradually woke up.

After being exposed to the sun for a long time, the ground has long been hot like a stove. After Xuanyuan Yuhao woke up, he touched the hot ground, scratched his head, and found that his red hair was not hot.

He jumped up, the power of his cultivation was running, and the discomfort he had been exposed to for a long time disappeared. He recalled what happened just now, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what. Roar, he still has lingering fears, the absolute suppression makes him feel powerless, and when he wakes up, he soon sees the scene in the woods.

On the big rattan chair, two people were soundly asleep, one of them could not see his cultivation, that was a sick old man, and the other was just a qi cultivator no matter how he looked at it, but it gave him a sense of danger, that was Xiao Chen.

Xuanyuan Yuhao lowered his voice and said, "Senior Yun, the junior Xuanyuan Yuhao, has already reported to Master Ming that he has entered the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion once, and I hope the senior will make it easier."

The sick old man didn't move, as if he didn't hear it, but in fact, when Xuanyuan Yuhao spoke, he used a little cultivation power, and even Xiao Chen on the side could hear clearly, the sick old man couldn't hear it. He may not be able to hear it, but what he looks like at the moment must be intentional. How could Xiao Chen not know his intentions, and he is nothing more than asking himself to receive him.

For the sake of his own fairy weapon, Xiaochen got up and walked towards Xuanyuan Yuhao. Xiaochen didn't try to find out who came to cultivate, because Xiaochen didn't have the ability and the power of spiritual sense, even if the realm was lower than him. He couldn't see the other person's cultivation base, let alone someone whose realm was higher than his.

"Boy, Boss Yun is asleep, you should go back first." Xiao Chen said with a yawn.

Seeing a young man yawning over, Xuanyuan Yuhao's face was as usual, he could be sure that this man was not very old, and this appearance was his true face, "I have asked Master Qingcang to teach him, and he wants to enter the power of heaven. I hope that the younger brother will make it easier.”

Speaking to Xiaochen in the capacity of Xuanyuan Yuhao, it can be regarded as letting go of everything. If it is an ordinary disciple, I am afraid no one is not deeply honored, but unfortunately he met Xiaochen, and he can only blame him Bad luck.

When Xiao Chen heard that the other party actually called Qingcang Daozun a master, then this person was probably Xuanyuan Yuhao.

Xuanyuan Yuhao!

Although Xiaochen doesn't know the person in front of him, Xuanyuan Yuhao's name is often heard even by him. That god-like young man represents an absolute legend in Xuanqing Mountain. The first person is that senior brother.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen remembered a series of his previous actions by the way, which made Xiaochen's heart suddenly cool, and he roared in his heart that he was going to eat a sick old man. He couldn't possibly not know the identity of this person, But he didn't remind him at all, and even deliberately pulled himself into the water. Xiao Chen's expression froze on his face at this moment, but it didn't last long, and he quickly made a decision.

Xiaochen was deeply favored by Dao Zun Qingcang, and he also knew the identity of the other party, so he let the other party go because of his feelings and reason. However, at this time, Xiaochen was trying to conspire with a sick old man, and it was already certain that the person in front of him was Nine times out of ten, he is the legendary Xuanyuan Yuhao, and he fought against such a genius who has been practicing for many years. Not to mention three moves, one move is enough.

So Xiaochen's plan at the moment is to drive away immediately, no matter who the other party is, so that he still has some hope.

"It's none of my business how many times you go. Boss Yun isn't here, I'll make the decision here, hurry up." Xiao Chen didn't care about how his life would be after offending Xuanyuan Yuhao, so he said bravely at the moment.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it." Xuanyuan Yuhao snorted coldly when he heard the words, then clasped his fists in the distance, and said, "I hope Senior Yun can make it easier, and don't embarrass the teacher."

"The boy's words are too bad, the old man is just asleep, how can he be linked with the face of the headmaster?" The sick old man's lazy voice came.

"It's just this stinky boy talking nonsense, how can this be counted on my head?" said the sick old man as he walked towards Xiao Chen and Xuanyuan Yuhao.

"Ignorance boy, don't mention it, the junior will go to Tianquan Pavilion first." How could Xuanyuan Yuhao not see that the two were clearly on the same road, although he didn't know why the other party was like this, but he was not too far away entanglement.

When I heard the sick old man speak, Xiaochen's heart sank to the bottom. The sick old man was talking now, obviously not wanting Xuanyuan Yuhao to leave this place, Xiaochen secretly said: This fight is a must.

"Please slow down, kid. Although this stinky brat is talking nonsense, he is also one of the main things here. Since he says he doesn't agree with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in." The sick old man looked at Xiao Chen and smiled. Yingying said.

Sure!

Xiaochen sighed secretly, knowing that this matchup is imperative, after scolding the old fox, he said, "I'll give you three chances to make moves. If I'm satisfied, I'll let you in."

The sick old man felt a little different when he heard the words, and then smiled again. He laughed at Xiaochen's ability to talk about the three tricks of others so gorgeously without losing face.

Xiaochen also has words of suffering. If he opens his mouth and says that he can take three moves from others, he will let him go.

Xuanyuan Yuhao had a puzzled look on his face. He couldn't guess what the old man and the young man wanted to do, but he never thought that they would be bad for him. After all, the sick old man in front of him, every time he taught Zun Du told him not to lose his etiquette, so he didn't need to think too much about it. As for Xiao Chen, how could he be a cultivator in the Qi refining period?

Thinking of this, no matter what the other party's purpose is, he can't know until he shoots first.

"Why, are you afraid?" Xiaochenjian Xuanyuan Yuhao looked thoughtful and couldn't help worrying, so he sneered.

If on weekdays, senior brother Xuanyuan Yuhao would most likely smile at such a challenge, but today is a little different. He doesn't know why this young and old would try to target him. "Then ask the younger brother to enlighten me."