Master's Ultimate Master

The dark-faced man was shocked by the self-confidence around him, he was stunned, then squeezed his eyes tightly, and sarcastically said: "You ask me to be sure? Is your brain..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Chang Rong: "Master Qin, please pay attention to the occasion when you speak, and don't let others look down on our Tianjimen."

The gloomy-faced man glanced at him, hesitated to speak, took a deep breath, and swallowed back the second half of the curse words.He walked into the middle of the martial arts arena, staring straight at Xuan Yi: "Master Wuchang Gaotu, now, it's time for me to ask? Do you dare to fight?"

Xuan Yi flicked his sleeves and smiled: "Why don't you dare?"

Huan Zhen thought that he wanted to save face, so he slapped his face swollen to pretend to be fat, and he would suffer the crime of flesh and blood again later.Hastily said: "Fighting him really belittles your status as Junior Martial Uncle. Junior Martial Uncle is watching from the side, and asking the disciples to fight him is also a good way to vent my anger on Junior Martial Uncle."

Thinking of what happened at Tianji Gate, he became more and more angry as he talked, shook his long sleeves, and was about to put on the sword hilt.Xuan Yi grabbed him in time, shook his head, and said: "Huan Zhen, I appreciate your kindness. Really, I am very grateful. The ancients often say that where you fall, you have to stand up. It's up to me to do it myself."

Huan Zhen: "But little uncle, you..."

A Taoist disciple beside him was brutally raped by Xuan Yi in Jingye Peak, and he knew that Xuan Yi's cultivation was not what it used to be.As long as he performed normally according to his usual level, the shady man would at least have a broken leg.He said to Huan Zhen: "Little uncle is right. You should avenge your own revenge. That's called happy enmity. Don't meddle in it. Stand aside and watch the show."

Huan Zhen: "Look at what?"

Did you see my little uncle being chased and beaten?

Every time Xuan Yi went to the martial arts field for a small test, Huan Zhen was either punished to copy the scriptures, or he was studying sword tactics, and had no chance to fight against him, nor watched it by the side, so he didn't know Xuan Yi's strength.

Huan Zhen resolutely said: "Little Martial Uncle, let the disciple teach him for you."

Xuan Yi: "..."

Feeling helpless, Yin Qiu suddenly said: "Huan Zhen, if you take one more step forward, you will be closed for half a year in Zangshu Pavilion."

In an instant, the corners of Huan Zhen's mouth twitched, and his face turned the color of a pig's liver.

Xuan Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Listen to your master carefully."

The dark-faced man urged: "What are you doing? If you are a man, you should go to the field and fight."

Xuan Yi complied with his request and stepped in front of him.

"Friend, what's your name?"

He speaks in a gentle manner, with a smile on his face and eyes, and he looks gentle and elegant, just like a young man walking out of a portrait, he has nothing to do with the one who wields a big knife.However, the fact is that he is indeed wielding a big knife.Of course, the peony knife has a slender blade, which is quite different from the ordinary ghost head knife.

The dark-faced man was dumbfounded by his question, and was stunned for a long time, startled and angry, stuttering, staring at Xuan Yi and saying: "You...you...you don't know my name?"

Xuan Yi shook his head slightly: "Sorry, maybe my memory is not very good. Besides, I only asked your surname, not your name."

The dark-faced man's face turned pale with anger, and sparks of rage flashed in his eyes.With a swipe, he drew his saber.

Xuan Yi asked again: "Has it started yet?"

The dark-faced man's face turned from white to blue and finally to purple, and his chest heaved violently. Obviously, his patience had reached its limit.

Huan Zhen laughed a few times and reminded Xuan Yi: "Little uncle, be careful!"

Before the words were finished, the dark-faced man swung his long knife and slashed fiercely at Xuan Yi.Xuan Yi didn't intend to draw the sword, there was no other reason, the level of the sullen man was not enough for him to draw the sword.

The golden blade slashed the wind, and the light of the blade flashed. Xuan Yi fluttered away before the blade touched the hem of his clothes.

The dark-faced man didn't expect him to be able to dodge, surprise appeared on his face, then he gritted his teeth fiercely and swung the knife even more crazily. It seemed that he wanted to chop Xuan Yi into tens of millions of pieces.

No matter how vicious his moves are, Xuan Yi can easily dodge them.At first, Huan Zhen watched with trepidation, thinking that once the junior uncle was in danger, he would not care about bullying the less, and immediately rushed into the battle circle, no matter what, he had to protect the junior uncle.

Gradually, he saw that Xuan Yi was completely capable of dealing with the shady man. From a certain point of view, Xuan Yi was like a cat catching a mouse, deliberately teasing his opponent.Huan was really surprised, the little master's cultivation base has improved a lot, and he feels that he is almost beyond the reach.

After wandering for a long time, Xuan Yi's face remained unchanged, with a soft smile on his lips.The shady-faced man swung his knife too hard, which cost a lot of spiritual power for no reason, but he didn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes.He was anxious and angry, and took a few breaths, seeing that Xuan Yi never drew his sword, he didn't pay attention to him at all.The dark-faced man rushed up in anger, suddenly raised his spiritual power, poured all of it into the blade, and rushed towards Xuan Yi with a roar.

"You still haven't drawn your knife? Let's see how long you can struggle!"

Xuan Yi easily dodged his attack and said, "It's not that I don't want to draw the sword, it's because I'm afraid you will regret it."

"Crazy!!"

The man with a dark face became angry, his eye sockets were bloodshot.He really didn't expect that in just a short period of time, the other party seemed to be a different person, and his cultivation base was unpredictable and frightening.He had a faint idea in his heart, could it be that Mr. Wuchang learned about Tianji Gate and passed half of his spiritual power to his apprentice?

The more he fought, the more the shady man believed in his guess.Secretly regretting in my heart, I knew I shouldn't be reckless, and now I am fighting, but I still can't kill my opponent; retreat, I have no face to retreat.Not going up or down, so embarrassing.

Just when the shady man felt powerless, Xuan Yi smiled gently and said: "So, can you tell me, what is your last name?"

The dark-faced man thought he saw that his spiritual power was exhausted, so he deliberately taunted himself. He was always arrogant, and when he heard this, he was furious: "I will kill you!"

Xuan Yi looked at him coldly, and sighed inwardly.After the death of the great master, the world of Tianji Sect went downhill, and the disciples were not as good as one generation after another.The style of the Tianji sect is similar to that of the Confucian sect. It requires the disciples of the sect to be humble and kind when they are outside, and treat others with courtesy.Something like a shady man can actually sit in the position of the palace master.I really don't know how Jiang Lingyu chose him.

Even if there is no past personal grievances, Xuan Yi should teach the shady man a lesson.

His warm smile turned cold, and he said, "You really want to see me draw my sword? But my sword will not hurt unknown people."

At this time, the dark-faced man was sweating profusely, panting, and said, "Qin... Qin Shi."

Xuan Yi didn't say much anymore, he lowered his eyes, held the handle of the peony knife with his right hand, and pulled it out gently.A pool of Xueliang Daoguang flashed suddenly, and everyone saw the white light flashing in front of them, accompanied by a shrill scream.

After the light faded, the gloomy-faced man was no longer in his original position, but was directly knocked out of the wisteria forest by the saber energy, his legs turned upside down, lying on the ground like a dead dog, and he passed out.

Everyone at the Tianji Gate was stunned, but Chang Rong was the only one who was calm and composed, and calmly ordered: "Go and help Palace Master Qin back."

His expression was flat, and he didn't seem to care about Qin Shi's life or death at all.

Facing Xuan Yi, he admired: "Mr. Lian's sword skills are astonishing. Xia Tian is really ashamed of himself as a swordsman."

The way he spoke, for a moment, reminded Xuan Yi of his friend.Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, put the knife back into its sheath, and said with a smile: "Master Chang's ridiculous praise..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of applause.Xuan Yi looked around and saw a few figures slowly walking into the wisteria forest.Where they passed, disciples from various sects gave way one after another.

Xuan Yi didn't pay attention to the other people, but followed the person wearing the black robe.

It happened that Fandu was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two passed through countless heads and met in mid-air. Xuan Yi raised his heart, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc involuntarily.

Fan Du was slightly surprised and was startled.

Beside him, the other three suzerains, one of them, Ye Fengshuang, was the one who clapped their hands.She stared at Xuan Yi, with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "What Chang Dianzhu said is very true. I didn't expect Taoist disciples to use knives. Not only do they use knives, but their saber skills are so superb that they beat the disciples of Tianji Sect half to death. It is really worth it." People look at you with admiration. Like a teacher, there must be an apprentice, Changqi, you have really taken in a good apprentice."

Fandu was silent.

From her words, Xuan Yi figured out a hint of sowing discord.

He walked back to the Taoist disciples, who were very close to Fandu.

The two looked at each other, and Xuan Yi blinked at each other, indicating that he had gained something.After being stunned for a while, Fandu nodded slightly.

There are so many people at the moment, Xuan Yi can't talk to Fan Du.He turned his eyes around, and suddenly saw Huan Zhen staring straight at a person with both shock and doubt on his face.Xuan Yi followed his gaze and found that the person Huan Zhen was staring at was Jiang Lingyu, the current Head of Tianji Sect.

Xuan Yi wondered in his heart: "What does Huan really look at him for?"

Just when he was full of doubts, Huan Zhen leaned into his ear and whispered: "Little uncle, have you found that Master Mingguang looks better than before?"

Xuan Yi: "..."

A man, no matter how good-looking he is, is still a man.Wait, Huan Zhen, what do you mean?Could it be that he is as good as Long Yang, and has taken a fancy to Jiang Lingyu?It is undeniable that Jiang Lingyu is indeed good-looking, with fair and smooth complexion, delicate features, three points softer than a woman's face, Huan Zhen has a good eye.

"you………"

Xuan Yi didn't know how to organize the language for a while.

Huan Zhen was at a loss: "Huh? What about the disciple? You should finish your sentence, little uncle."

"You... forget it."

Xuan Yi sighed.Loving someone is like liking a certain food, no matter what other people say, as long as you like it, it doesn't matter whether he is male or female.

He refused to say, but Huan Zhen watched his expression carefully, and suddenly realized, his face burned to the ears, and he hurriedly denied: "I...you...don't think too much, little uncle, I just...just tell the truth. I don't believe it Young master, you can see for yourself."

Xuan Yi: "I've already read it. So, you really don't have any other thoughts about Lord Mingguang?"

Huan Zhen blushed so purple that he still asked, "What do you think?"

Xuan Yi: "..."

The conversation between the two fell into a strange atmosphere of silence. After a while, Xuan Yi said: "Whether you have ideas or not..."

Huan Zhen shook his head crazily: "I have no idea, absolutely absolutely no idea! Little uncle, the sentence of abolishing Dao is death, the disciple should always be vigilant. Even... the disciple can't find a man... find Master Mingguang..."

Seeing him trembling in panic, Xuan Yi hurriedly said: "Don't get excited, calm down first. Let's skip this topic for now. I want to ask you one thing."

Huan Zhen patted his face, trying to wake himself up, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xuan Yi looked around, seeing that everyone was busy listening to Ye Fengshuang's speech, and no one was paying attention to them, so he said in a low voice, "You find a way to help me get the spirit sealing bag on Fuqin's body."

Huan Zhen has always had a lot of tricky ideas, and it is much easier for him to do this than for himself.

Huan Zhen didn't ask him why, but nodded and agreed: "Okay. The disciple must find a way to get it as soon as possible."

After hesitating for a while, he continued to explain: "Little uncle, I really have no idea about Master Mingguang, you must trust this disciple!"

Xuan Yi: "..."

It wasn't until the evening that Xuan Yi had the chance to be alone with Fan Du.The two walked straight to the east side by side. To be precise, it was Xuan Yi who followed Fan Du.He briefly told him what he saw in Ye Fengshuang's bedroom.

Xuan Yi said: "Guess, what is hidden in the formation?"

Fandu pondered for a while, then shook his head.

Xuan Yi sighed and said: "It's really hard to guess. It feels like anything is possible. If you want to know the truth, you have to go into the battle and have a look."

Suddenly, a quiet fragrance of flowers wafted through his nose, Xuan Yi looked up, and unknowingly, the two of them walked into the magnolia forest in the east.He still remembered that Fuqin said that this place is equivalent to Shura's restricted area, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission.

He thought for a while and asked Fandu: "Did you live here before?"

Fandu replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Xuan Yi thought in his heart: "Sure enough."

Not long after walking, at the end of the flower tree, a few Buddhist houses appeared.At this moment, the setting sun receded from the sky, night fell, and darkness was about to swallow everything.He followed Fandu into the largest room.

The interior is simply furnished and spotlessly clean.Near the window, there is a low table with a lyre placed horizontally on it. Sandalwood is burning in the incense burner with animal pattern on the corner of the table, and milky white smoke rises densely and spreads in the air.

On the other side against the wall, there is a bed, only one.However, there are still spare rooms, so don't worry about not having a place to sleep.

While carefully looking at the room, Xuan Yi said: "I have entrusted Huan Zhen with the matter of the mask. I believe I can get it in a short time. It's getting late, so you should go to bed early."

After that, he was ready to leave.

Fan Du suddenly called him: "Lord Lianheng!"

Xuan Yi looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Fandu's dark eyes stared at him deeply, and through the dim light outside the window, Xuan Yi saw the lips of the opposite person move slightly, his facial features were more profound in the darkness, and he was very handsome.He thought the other party was going to say something, so he was busy preparing to listen.

The next moment, Fan Du strode towards him, and without Xuan Yi having any precautions, he hugged him tightly and rested his head on his shoulder.

After a long time, a cold voice sounded beside Xuan Yi's ear: "I'm very happy, I'm no longer alone here."

Xuan Yi slightly opened his eyes wide, his heart beating wildly.The cool sandalwood fragrance from the other party's body is more touching than that from the incense burner.Xuan Yi's mind went blank, the only thing he could feel was that Fan Du hugged him very tightly, for fear that he would run away.

Wrapped in the opponent's ubiquitous cold breath, Xuan Yi was stunned.

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