saints

Life and death are destiny and wealth is in heaven.

Each has its own choices and arrangements for its own destiny, and no one can control it.

After leaving the space of the old tree, the dryad's grandmother began to condense spells in a mysterious place, and played one after another.

There were ripples in his strange eyes, and he said secretly: "I have already sent a letter to Lord Heishan Laoyao, presumably if I lose at that time, on the basis of the upcoming marriage with him, he will definitely help me, and wait until Yan Chi is dealt with Xia, this Lanruo Temple will belong to me alone, and no one will stop me then!"

After thinking about this clearly, Grandma Dryad suddenly laughed.

With a cold snort, "Yan Chixia, let me see what you will fight with me this time. I want you to lose worse than anyone else!"

Dare to offend her, really reckless!

Not even you, Yan Chixia.

With the help of the Black Mountain old demon, she will not be afraid of Yan Chixia's swordsmanship at that time, no matter what you do, you will have to kneel in front of the Black Mountain master!

The next day, Lanruo Temple ushered in an unexpected visitor!

Or the arrogant and arrogant generation!

Chapter 506 Defeat with One Finger

On that day, the light of the early morning shone out, pouring thick sunlight, bringing a little warmth to the overcast Lanruo Temple.

Jiang Xiao was sitting on the rock with the little white fox, basking in the warm sunshine of the early morning, enjoying the fresh air in the morning, as well as the peace and tranquility.

In the morning there are no dryads and no ghosts.

But an uninvited guest came from the bottom of the mountain, holding a refined steel sword, wearing a short shirt and strong attire, and dressed like a rough man.

His feet were strong and powerful, and he ran slowly from the secluded path down the mountain like flying.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived in front of Lanruo Temple.

He glanced sideways at Jiang Que, and asked in a bad tone: "The scholar, do you know that there is a guy named Yan Chixia living here?"

"..." Jiang Que frowned slightly, but he was a little displeased.

This man was a little too arrogant.

You are welcome to ask people.

Is it okay to be an uncle?

She cast her cold eyes and didn't answer him.

"Scholar, I want to ask you a question!" The man came forward with a steel sword, and rushed toward his face with a murderous look, as if he wanted to suppress Jiang Chi.

A gloomy face is not pretty.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiao acted as if nothing had happened, it's useless if you talk about it.

He didn't even look at the man directly.

He doesn't need to pay much attention to a dying person.

Thinking about it with his toes, he could tell that this person must be the swordsman Xiahou, Yan Chixia's old enemy. He possessed a whole body of swordsmanship, and with his extraordinary skills, he considered himself number one in the world.

It's a pity that there is Yan Chixia in front of him, so he will never be number one.

Under such circumstances, he thought that as long as he defeated Yan Chixia, he would become number one in the world, and he cared very much about continuing his life that others didn't care about.

This is Xiahou, a swordsman.

But in Jiang Xiao's view, he is a complete idiot.

"Are you dumb or deaf?" Xia Hou came over, stared at Jiang Que with a fierce look on his face and said, "Believe it or not, I killed you with one sword!"

"I don't believe it!" Jiang Xiao shook his head and said calmly, "Before you learned to speak, didn't your parents teach you to respect others?"

Or is it that swordsmen don't understand?

"Boy, do you dare to teach me a lesson?" Xia Hou said angrily, "I am a swordsman who kills without batting an eyelid, do you need to teach me a lesson?"

With a ferocious appearance, he meant to kill Jiang Chi.

But neither Jiang Chi nor the little white fox at the side had any intention of being afraid of Xia Hou. What's the point of a dying person?

He possesses high strength in force, but he doesn't know that he is just a complete idiot in the eyes of others.

Stupid.

It's simply an unbearable generation.

Even if someone like Xiahou Swordsman died, Jiang Chi felt that he would not take a look at him.

Without him, I only hate you.

Today's Xiahou wants to challenge Yan Chixia wholeheartedly. He claims that he has improved in swordsmanship for many years, just as he thinks that Yan Chixia has not improved. He wants to take this opportunity to win Yan Chixia and get the title of number one in the world.

As everyone knows, what's the use of a humble name?

Not to mention that Yan Chixia has been forbearing and giving in, and she has also been making progress.

This Xiahou swordsman is like a frog at the bottom of a well. He doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and the hardships of the world. Outside the ordinary world, there is a cultivation world that is above the ordinary world.

And the Yan Chixia he was going to challenge belonged to the cultivation world.

If Yan Chixia hadn't been a catcher of the dynasties of the world when he was traveling in the world of mortals, it is estimated that even Xia Hou would not recognize Yan Chixia.

Jiang Chi sneered secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the vicious Xiahou with contempt, but he didn't take him to heart at all.

a fool.

No, just a complete idiot.

With the acquaintance of the two, if they take this opportunity to learn from Yan Chixia the way of cultivating Taoism, they may live a long life, or go further.

This should have been a question of great immortality.

But the problem now is that Xiahou Swordsman is simply an idiot.

Obviously just asking someone, if a more sensible person would be polite, he wouldn't be as vicious as him, who would kill you if you didn't say anything.

It was irritating to watch.

Jiang Xiao wanted to rip this guy's head open to see if it was brain matter or clear water.

"Xiahou, right?" Jiang Xiao said softly, "If you're smarter, there's still time to run down the mountain, otherwise let alone Yan Chixia, you won't see her, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your life!"

"Is it just because you are a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken?" Xiahou laughed, and said sarcastically: "You think too highly of yourself."

He, Xiahou, is a majestic swordsman, and he was not intimidated.

When the cold eyes were lifted, a cold light overflowed.

Immediately afterwards he said: "Quickly tell me, does Yan Chixia live in this dilapidated temple? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

But Jiang Xiao was not afraid of Xiahou's threats, and said, "When did you tell me about your feelings, and what about the Yan Chixia you mentioned living here, so what if he doesn't live here?"

"Scholar, my patience is very limited." The threat in Xia Hou's words was self-evident.

The little scholar dared to be rampant in front of him, he really didn't know how to live or die.

I don't know where the courage and confidence come from.

With a hint of coldness hanging from the corner of his mouth, he thrust the fine steel sword in his hand into the ground, "Boy, you have to be careful when you speak, otherwise the consequences..."

Jiang Xiao smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Why, in front of me, a scholar, you are a swordsman, do you still want to make a move?"

Xiahou: "..."

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking: "Although you look like a scholar, you are very annoying."

What a disgusting scholar.

Make people angry.

If he hadn't wanted to know Yan Chixia's exact whereabouts, he would have been impatient and started doing it a long time ago, and now he just postponed the time.

Not doing it doesn't mean he doesn't dare to do it, it doesn't mean he won't do it.

Swordsman Xiahou knew this very well.

The indifference in the eyes has long been like the frost and snow on the Jiuzhuan Tianshan Mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, and it seems that it will never melt.

But Jiang Xiao was as if he had never heard of it before, his expression and eyes were normal.

Still calmly glanced at the other party, and said immediately: "In front of me, you Xiahou are nothing, you can defeat you with just one finger!"

Even killing people with one finger is not an exaggeration.It's just that Jiang Xiao didn't say that.

When Xiahou heard this, he couldn't stop laughing, he said: "Boy, you're blowing yourself up, you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

There were slight chills in the cold eyes, and a murderous look emerged.

Do you really think he dare not kill?

But at this moment, Jiang Chi, who had been basking in the sun, suddenly stood up, glanced at Xiahou faintly, and suddenly said coldly: "Go away, don't let me see you again, or you will die!"

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Xiahou to react, he flicked his fingers!

boom!

A beam of real energy was sent out from Jiang Chi's hand, fortunately he had controlled the force beforehand, otherwise this guy would have been shot in half long ago.

Pfft!

Before Xiahou could speak, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and then he fell into a pool of blood, his head was even more dizzy, and he couldn't hear clearly.

The threat of death had come before him.

Never has it been so clear.

There is also excitement and panic that has never been seen before.

Jiang Chi, a scholar who thought he had no strength to restrain a chicken, turned out to be a very strong man, while he was nothing.

Really lost with one finger.

The unprecedented humiliation suddenly rushed to my heart.

He wanted to curse and drink a few words, but the encounter just now was still lingering. Although it was like a dream, it still existed.

It's terrible!

It wasn't until the moment he fell to the ground that he suddenly realized, but the whole person showed an extremely confused expression.

He understood that before, he was a frog in a well, a warrior with no knowledge and vision, and he was just a warrior.

He is nothing else.

He fell to the ground after being pointed at at will, his dantian was broken, and his true energy ran around like a deflated ball.

A weak scholar actually has this strength.

"Could it be that the scholars I've seen before are all fake?" Xiahou Swordsman was a little confused, "And that Yan Chixia, isn't he also a scholar?"

If this is the case, then things are a little scary.

It is also difficult to calm down the inner panic and horror.

Before he got up from the ground, he heard Jiang Chi's voice faintly, "Get out early, maybe you can save your life, if you get out late, maybe you won't even have a chance to save your life .”

If he didn't have to deal with the tree demon grandma next, he wouldn't bother reminding Xiahou swordsman.

And Xiahou never saw Yan Chixia from the beginning to the end, and his idea of ​​being number one in the world became a luxury and fantasy.

I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve it for the rest of my life!

PS: Yesterday's chapter 506 had a wrong title, but the content is correct.

Chapter 507 Swordsmanship

After the Xiahou episode, Jiang Que and Yan Chixia waited quietly.