Biography of Xi Shan

Jing Ji opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the atmosphere became very strange for a while.

Chen Daozhen frowned, and looked at Hongsang with displeasure. This person's origin is unknown, his moves are weird, and his whole body is extremely weird.

There was a smile on the corner of Liu Muyan's mouth, and there was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Jing Ji nodded slowly, and said, "Jing Ji, a disciple of Xiaxi Mountain School, please give me your advice."

Lu Zhen and the others couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously pressed Jing Ji's shoulder.

Lin Zixiao said anxiously: "Second senior brother, you are not his opponent, so don't go."

Jing Ji blinked, "It's okay, it's just a mutual exchange of ideas, and besides, my Xishan School's martial arts are exquisite, so would you be afraid of him?"

Everyone was ashamed, thinking of Jing Ji's terrible martial arts, they were all worried.

Sun Lifeng sneered coldly. Normally, that Jingji was the little overlord on the mountain, not to mention sleeping until the sun rose three poles, practicing martial arts was also three days of fishing and two days of drying nets. He was not a good seed for martial arts training, but now he has ruined Xi The identity of the disciples of the Mountain School.The head of the sect has always been very fond of him, and in the end he got used to such a thing.

Now this man named Hongsang can also give him a good look. Thinking of this, Sun Lifeng gradually felt a gloating mood in his heart.

Jing Ji walked up with the sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "Swords have no eyes, young hero Hong should be careful."

Hong Sang raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Don't worry, I will never hurt you, don't talk nonsense, just come here."

Jing Ji slowly raised the corners of his lips, and immediately drew his sword to face each other amid lightning flashes and thunder.At that moment, the dazed young man suddenly seemed to be a different person, as sharp and decisive as a sharp sword.

Hong Sang was taken aback, she never expected Jing Ji to make such a neat move.

Jing Ji's figure was extremely fast, almost doubled.Hong Sang instinctively dismantled the moves, if she hadn't had a lot of actual combat experience, she might have been in a hurry to deal with it.

After more than a dozen moves, Hong Sang figured out Jing Ji's moves. Jing Ji used a close-fitting style of attack. Once he gets very close to you, the moves you can use are limited.After figuring it out, Hongsang immediately turned around like a carp, and took two steps back.

The reason why Hongsang was temporarily at a disadvantage was because Jing Ji made the move first and controlled the situation first, so that she could only follow his way to make moves.And once he jumped out of the previous vortex and made the first move himself, then Jing Ji's surprise winning tactics would have no winning point.

Lin Zixiao was taken aback, and said in amazement, "Is this my [-]-year-old brother?"

Lu Zhen glared at him, and Zhou Ce slapped him on the forehead, cursing, "Did you say that about Second Senior Brother?"

Lin Zixiao smirked: "Everyone, take a good look, don't, stop staring at me."

Just looking at the swordsmanship, Jing Ji is absolutely outstanding, even better than some of his predecessors.But swordsmanship without the aid of internal strength is like an eagle with its wings broken, and it will only be deflated when encountering a master.At this moment, Jingji's inner strength seems to be absent, and he gradually loses the upper hand.

Many masters who understand the way are in an uproar.

The drunkard grinned and said: "It's a pity, if his internal strength can keep up, little master, how do you think he compares to you?"

Chen Daozhen's eyes followed the young man closely, completely unmoved.

The drunkard looked at Chen Daozhen and sighed helplessly.His little master is good at everything, but it's not good to use too much affection.

Hongsang's moves are still full of domineering, but although the young man who fought against him is getting weaker, he has repeatedly made strange moves and can defuse his own attacks one by one.

After entangled with several tricks, Hong Sang stabbed with a sword, Jing Ji knelt down on the ground and fell backwards, the sword brushed dangerously across his cheek.

And just when Hongsang had the upper hand, Jing Ji skillfully moved his sword horizontally. Jing Ji moved very quickly, the long sword circled around Hongsang's sword, and then quickly picked up Hongsang's sword .

Everyone was taken aback, and Qi Qi stood up, hoping to see the real thing.

Jing Ji's sword was so fast that people almost thought he was holding a soft sword in his hand. Wherever the sword went, several lights and shadows formed, confusing everyone's sight.

Jing Ji was still kneeling on the ground, but Hong Sang's sword had already fallen.But Jingji's sword pointed at Hongsang's chin.

Hong Sang squinted her eyes, circulated the true energy in her body, and a strong true energy bounced off the young man's sword.

Just when Hongsang withdrew from the battle circle and prepared to fight again, Jing Ji frowned suddenly. He felt a hot current in his body rising from the limbs and bones, flowing to the meridians of his whole body, and the true energy finally gathered in his dantian It condensed into a thick force.

Jing Ji's body shook violently, before he had time to react, he saw a crack in the ground, and the gap quickly attacked Hongsang in the posture of a dragon swimming in the moon.

Hongsang staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stabilized his body and regained his senses, but the young man's sword had already chased him in front of him again, and it was firmly placed on his shoulder.

Hongsang does have the ability to fight Jingji to the death, but his purpose of this trip is not for this purpose, and there is no need to fight to the death in this competition.

Hong Sang almost gritted his teeth, he waved his hand and said, "I'm not as skilled as others, but next time, we don't know who will win." After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the roof, smiled at Jingji, and said: " We'll meet again."

Jing Ji stared blankly at his back, he raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand in disbelief, at this moment the thick internal force began to dissipate little by little, and completely disappeared in his body, as if it had never appeared before. Same thing.

Jing Ji looked at Chen Daozhen subconsciously. Chen Daozhen originally frowned, but now his expression relaxed, and he couldn't help showing a doting smile.

Jing Ji smiled, and subconsciously put those unthinkable questions behind her.

Chen Daozhen recalled the night when Jingji was attacked, Xiaojing was seriously injured at that time, but he recovered without treatment the next day, and he also vaguely sensed a strong internal force hidden deep in Xiaojing's body.And where did that strange internal force come from, he still can't figure it out.

Everyone in the Xishan sect was stunned. Is this their second senior brother who is not good at martial arts?Although the group of disciples usually don't talk about it, they all think that it is a foregone conclusion that Jingji's martial arts will be mediocre in this life.

But he didn't expect that the second senior brother, who was tired and lazy in the past, had achieved some success in martial arts.

Zhou Ce was the first to laugh and booed: "After I go back, I will tell everyone to see who dares to laugh at my second senior brother for not being good at martial arts."

Several disciples all looked like Rong Rong.

Lu Zhen's complexion changed slightly, and the way he looked at Jing Ji became very complicated. He smiled slightly, and pursed his lips imperceptibly.

The drunkard head was almost dumbfounded, and said: "This kid is not ordinary, I dare say he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Chen Daozhen frowned, and said with displeasure, "Shut up."

Murong Lianhe laughed loudly and walked onto the stage, patted Jing Ji on the shoulder, and said in a deep and deep voice full of anger: "Sure enough, a hero is a boy, come here, bring the red fish."

A disciple brought up a box.

Murong Lianhe took it and handed it to Jing Ji, saying: "This dagger is now given to you by the old man, and it can be regarded as your reward for being the first."

Jing Ji hurriedly said, "Don't dare to be that."

"Take it." Murong Lianhe praised a few more words, showing the style of the leader.

Jing Ji took the black box and walked down, blinked at Liu Muyan, who nodded with a smile.

Jing Ji opened the box, and there was a dagger lying inside. The handle of the knife was carved in the shape of a carp, and the blade glowed with a cold light.

Liu Muyan said: "This dagger is called Red Fish. It is rumored that it was forged in a volcano in a place of no desire outside the world. It can cut iron like mud and is invincible. Although it is not very useful, it is still a rare treasure."

The blade of this dagger is very cold, but the carp on the handle adds a bit of cuteness and fun, which is really hard to put down.

Lin Zixiao looked at the dagger without blinking, his eyes were shining.

Seeing this, Jing Ji quickly put the dagger into his bosom, and whispered: "I want to give it away."

Lin Zixiao pouted: "I know, I know."

"Hey." Jing Ji leaned into his ear and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, little junior brother. I will give you all the good things next time. I still have a few pennies to buy delicious food for you."

Lin Zixiao immediately cheered up, looking very aggressive.

The drunkard touched the wine gourd with his head and shook it lightly, and there was a crisp sound from the gourd.He sat on the roof, looking thoughtfully at the courtyard of the Xishan School.

This little master didn't know what he was planning, how could he plot against that old black ghost for no reason.That old black ghost's martial arts are unfathomable, and there is a rumored cheat book beside him that can greatly increase martial arts, but the little master actually wants his life instead of the cheat book.

The drunkard snorted, pulled out the stopper of the wine gourd and played with it in his hand.

Could it be because of the little ghost head of the Xishan School?Although there is such a possibility, what can that little thing have anything to do with Old Heigui?Speaking of which, the person that the old black ghost is looking for is about the same age as that little thing, but this little thing is not bad at martial arts, which is completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the descendants of the Shen family according to the rumors.

The drunkard head closed his eyes and pondered for a while, but still couldn't understand.Chen Dao was really thoughtful and guarded, even what he told him might not be true.

The drunkard sighed, scratched his head and stopped thinking about it.

Just at this moment, the door of the yard opened, and Jing Ji walked out briskly with a box containing red fish.

The drunkard head chuckled and jumped off the ground.

"Little baby, do you still know me?"

Jing Ji was taken aback, and then laughed: "Monk Tanghulu, of course I remember, are you my brother Chen's apprentice?"

The drunkard rubbed his head: "My little master told me not to disturb him, and I had something to do that day, so I had to make a bad plan."

Jing Ji nodded, and said: "I also want to thank you for the candied haws, thank you! Well, I'll take a step first if it's okay."

"Hey, wait a minute." The drunkard put his head on Jing Ji's shoulder and said with a smile, "I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Jing Ji asked suspiciously: "I'm going to find Senior Brother Chen, do you have something to do with me?"

The drunkard rolled his eyes, stroked his stomach and said slowly: "That's a coincidence, my master specially asked me to come to you, saying that he had booked a table in a restaurant to celebrate you, and now he is waiting for you. "

Jing Ji frowned, Senior Brother Chen didn't seem like someone who would celebrate solemnly, why would he specially order a banquet to celebrate.

Seeing him frowning, the drunkard head said quickly: "Tsk tsk, I have been with my little master for so long, but I have never seen him care about anyone. He treats you like a treasure. Let alone a banquet, even if you want heaven I think my little master can pick it for you too."

Jing Ji smiled embarrassedly, his face flushed.

The drunkard smiled and said, "Shall we go now?"

Jing Ji nodded: "Don't keep Brother Chen waiting, let's go."

The drunkard hurriedly said, "Naturally, naturally."