"My dear disciple, don't show off your skills so easily anymore, especially in front of Jiang Xiaochuan."

Blind Zhou warned earnestly.

"I don't want to, but that guy is too cunning."

Hu Zi has restrained himself from using Xiaoyao Pavilion's kung fu.

But Jiang Xiaochuan's keen insight and unconventional way of playing cards still made him subconsciously reveal his flaws.

Scratching his head, Hu Zi looked helpless:

"Master, don't meet him in the future, otherwise our secret will be discovered by him sooner or later."

Blind Zhou naturally understood Hu Zi's worries.

Dealing with Jiang Xiaochuan is like trying to get the skin of a tiger.

But without the strength of Jiang Xiaochuan to stir up trouble, it would be difficult for him to benefit from it.

"From what I've observed, Jiang Xiaochuan is a bit evil, but he doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"As long as we don't kill him, he won't attack us."

After a thorough analysis, Blind Zhou rubbed his chin.

"Besides, after hearing that he reached Grandmaster level in just a few months, I would like to spy on his secrets."

"Then what do we do next?"

Looking at his unreliable master, Hu Zi looked confused.

"Since he doesn't take the initiative to join the game, I have my own way to make him join the game passively."

Blind Zhou was confident, as if everything was going according to plan.

"Is this reliable?"

Although Blind Zhou was full of confidence, Hu Zi was still a little unsure.

Ever since he started living with Blind Zhou, he often had no food to eat.

He had to go through a hunt from time to time, and his life was far less comfortable than when he was a beggar.

The most important thing is that every time something unexpected happened in Blind Zhou’s plan, he was the one who covered the retreat.

Therefore, the more confident Blind Zhou was, the more frightened Hu Zi became.

"How can you, a bad disciple, have so little confidence in your master?"

Blind Zhou was so angry that he blew his beard, "Didn't you see how powerful Master was today? I don't show my skills easily, but when I did, it shocked everyone!"

Without giving Hu Zi a chance to speak, Blind Zhou was rubbing his head.

He said earnestly: "My dear disciple, I do this for your own good."

"Although the situation is a bit urgent now, fortunately there is still time to act. You can go to Yangcheng now..."

In the reception room.

Only after the figures of Blind Zhou and Hu Zi gradually walked away did Jiang Xiaochuan take out his hands which had been behind his back.

On the back of the hand, a striking red mark is clearly visible.

Until now, the back of Jiang Xiaochuan's hand still feels slightly numb.

This shows how powerful Hu Zi's pull was.

The reason why Jiang Xiaochuan tested Hu Zi was because of a silver needle!

The silver needles on his body are his life-saving trump card. Each one has been carefully selected and the number is fixed.

Therefore, when he found that the silver needle was missing, he was greatly shocked.

When in Yangcheng, Hu Zi once secretly took a chicken leg right under his nose.

Jiang Xiaochuan still remembers that agility clearly.

So, naturally, I cast my suspicious eyes towards Hu Zi.

Hu Zi gave him the impression of being just a novice who had just begun to learn the martial arts world.

He never thought that such a novice could have such amazing speed and strength.

The moment his hand touched the check, Hu Zi arrived first with such speed that it was astonishing.

In a flash, his hand was hit by Hu Zi and he had to pull it back in pain.

The strength division and realm gap among warriors are irreversible.

As his cultivation improved, Jiang Xiaochuan's understanding of the world of martial arts became deeper and deeper.

On the path of martial arts practice, every rule and every realm has its unshakable foundation.

However, this seemingly iron rule seems to have lost its effect on Hu Zi.

The key to the problem obviously lies in Hu Zi's seemingly ordinary yet extraordinary hands.

Fortunately, the moment Hu Zi made his move, he quickly activated his Eye of Perspective and captured Hu Zi's movements.

Immediately, Jiang Xiaochuan held his breath and reviewed the situation in his mind.

After a while, Jiang Xiaochuan slowly raised his hands and began to imitate those seemingly simple movements.

As the action deepened, he gradually felt an indescribable mysterious feeling welling up in his heart.

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