Chapter 625

Tea left on the ground, slowly penetrated into the land.

In the courtyard, Xiao Yao and Dujiang Yidao stood face to face, straight.

Jinglei hesitated a little when Xiao Yao suddenly took out his hand, but he soon recovered. The depressed expression on his face didn't exist for long. After all, in his opinion, Xiao Yao's action is reasonable. On the contrary, if Xiao Yao really doesn't do anything, he will be surprised if he just stands quietly.

He had to sigh that the children were older, and some of them did not has the final say.

However, it is more of a relief.

He suddenly remembered a joke Xiao Yao said when he was a child. He said that he would practice martial arts well and block all the storms in the future. What his three grandfathers need to do is drink tea, play chess and enjoy life. That's all.

Jinglei always thinks that this is a joke, but at this moment, he has to seriously recall Xiao Yao's expression when he said it.

Very serious.

In the past, Jinglei couldn't hear people say that he was old, but now he suddenly feels that it's OK to be old.

After thinking about it, he sat on a stone bench, still holding the cup in his hand and sipping it. There was no tea in the cup.

"I don't know what to do." Crossing the river, he sighed. The long sword in his hand flashed. In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of his body. His wrist moved gently. The long sword was like a snake spitting a message.

Xiao Yao couldn't avoid it, so he didn't.

He yelled angrily, clapped his hand again, slapped it on the edge of the blade, and kicked forward at the same time. Xiao Yao's body didn't fall, but rose. He kicked again, and finally kicked in the chest of crossing the river.

Xiao Yao has extraordinary self-confidence in his own foot, but he only stepped back two or three steps after crossing the river, and then he stood firm. Even his face didn't change, but his expression changed from shock to smile.

"You have some skills. It's not wrong for that bastard to die in your hands, but you have to know that even if the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, he will die in the mouth of the tiger." Crossing the river a knife patted the dust on the chest, squinting at Xiao Yao said.

Xiao Yao rubbed his nose and said, "it's reasonable for you to say so. It seems that you know something about Chinese culture, but if you reverse your position, how can you know that I'm a calf and you're a tiger? Do you know that there is another saying in Huaxia, that is, the son of tiger and leopard. Although it has not been written, it has the spirit of eating cattle. "

Crossing the river with a knife and laughing: "I really want to have a cup of Shaojiu in my hand and drink it all at once. It's called Changkuai, but it's a pity that I don't have it."

Xiao Yao suddenly doesn't want to talk to Dujiang Yidao.

It's not that he looks down on the other side. The main reason is that he thinks that the pretender and the forced offender have already pretended to be inhuman.

Isn't he tired?

Xiao Yao's body has rushed out again. As he said, he never thought he was a calf.

And this guy named Dujiang Yidao may really be a master, but he is not so strong that he has no confidence at all.

His idea is very simple, a knife across the river may be really powerful, but he is strong, let him be strong, mind his own bullshit?

As long as you can kill him, all the problems will be solved.

Just as Xiao Yao rushes to the front of him and raises his fist, he suddenly crosses the river, raises his wrist with a knife, and swings it out. The air waves are rolling like the boiling of the deep sea. The wind is roaring in his ears, and the wind is forming a wind wall, which compresses Xiao Yao's body down.

Xiao Yao takes a deep breath. He uses the force in his body again to suppress the division of Qi and blood. He clenches his hands again and pushes up. The wind wall is broken. Xiao Yao comes from the air. After he is relieved of the heavy load, his whole body looks radiant.

However, he didn't feel so surprised about all this. It seemed that everything was in his expectation. Maybe he felt that if Xiao Yuan was really so easy to solve, he would have no sense to go all the way to China.

He has already made a plan. After solving this guy named Xiao Yao, he also solves the thunder by the way. Then he immediately goes to Zhuge to burn the sky, just for a defeat.

He was in the island country, closed all the year round, just to let his strength go further. Originally, he intended to come back to China after he really stepped into another threshold, so as not to fall. But the death of Panasonic wind became a fuse. So, he had to advance his schedule.

However, in his opinion, there is nothing wrong with this. Anyway, he has already met the bottleneck and has not taken another step forward for three years. He realizes that it is no longer meaningful for him to build a car behind closed doors. It is better to come to China now to find a real high hand and break the shackles he encounters at this time through actual combat, Only in this way can we really stand at the top.

Looking at the past and present, I'm afraid there is no master who has been in the mountains for more than 100 years and directly become the number one in the world.

Only after experiencing the baptism of blood can we make the sword in our hands have spirit and crazy spirit.

The speed of crossing the river is much faster.

Obviously, he didn't show all his strength before. After realizing that Xiao Yao is worth doing his best, he put down his last scruples.

But now, all of a sudden, he had no confidence in himself.

Why is a young man in China so difficult to deal with? He came to China a long time ago. That trip made him realize that even if he was the first master of the island, he could only be regarded as a warrior in China.

With a big place and more people, there will be more experts.

Even if he doesn't like Huaxia, sometimes he has to admit that there are many experts in Huaxia. It's only a joke to make Huaxia bow down and become a minister with his strength.

Originally, he had been closed in the mountains for so many years. He thought he had the strength to fight against the Chinese experts, but he felt the pressure just after dealing with a boy in his early twenties, which made him have a very bad feeling. He suddenly realized that he knew too little about China before that.

What you think is the result of the move.

Crazy knife fury roll waves, a knife and then a knife.

Xiao Yao's body moves. After avoiding the wind knife, he moves slowly towards crossing the river.

Crossing the river is a master, and it's hard to deal with. Before that, he knew very well that it's not a simple thing to deal with such a master. So when he made the move, Xiao Yao's heart was ready to fight hard.

Sure enough, he didn't let him down. Of course, he also fully believed in his strength and didn't let him down.

All of a sudden, his body rushed forward, and the force in his body was running wildly. Behind him, the pressure was like a thousand troops and horses, galloping in the direction of crossing the river.

He doesn't like to show weakness, let alone face opponents he hates.

If a master like crossing the river doesn't want to take out his own killing moves, he is just digging a hole for himself.

While Jinglei was watching the battle, his face had changed.

No wind automatic, powerless and tilt, no water can swim.

"This is, Qi breaks nine Xiao?" Thunder suddenly didn't know what to say, and soon his heart was swept by bitterness,

Qi breaking jiuxiao is a killing move he taught Xiao Yao, but he is sure that he can't use Qi breaking jiuxiao to such an extent, let alone Xiao Yao's momentum of thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield.

"Green is better than blue, and better than blue!" Jinglei couldn't help but sigh. In his opinion, the best apprentice is just like this. Some moves passed by the master can have more momentum if they are changed a little.

From the beginning, there are no moves or killing moves in the world. It's just that some simple routines are used more, some are simplified, and some are used just right. There are so-called moves, so-called killing moves.

Otherwise, after so many years, everything has not changed at all, or is it the same as before, how can ancient Chinese martial arts be originated and spread?

It's not necessarily a good thing to keep sinking. The original one may not be the best. Just like an online game, only by constantly simplifying the interface, or adding colors, and then slowly repairing some bugs that may appear at any time, can it become a really mature game.

Now, Jinglei sees everyone's shadow on Xiao Yao.

Collect the advantages of a hundred schools, show their own divine power, and become the ancestor of all kinds of skills.

Pang Yier retired from the world and lived in anonymity. There may be his story and name in the world, but he can only be regarded as a master.

The East has no words and noble martial arts morality. At the peak, he opens his own way with his fists. He is a knight errant in martial arts.

Although Zhuge Huotian didn't establish a sect, he had been guarding China for many years, and constantly explored the real breakthrough point, so he could hardly be regarded as a master.

Now Jinglei sees everyone's shadow on Xiao Yao. He thinks it's good. At least this boy is his apprentice.

A knife across the river, in the face of Qi breaking jiuxiao, is not as calm as before, the body quickly pushed back a few steps.

The bluestone on the floor was rolled up, and at last it showed the shape of a dragon. With teeth and claws, it tore away towards crossing the river.

The Chinese dragon soars to the sky.

When the dust is gone and the dust is settled, there are many bloody holes on the clothes of crossing the river, and the long knife in his hand has been broken. The disheartened man no longer has the previous ease, but is full of vigilance instead.

Xiao Yao is not satisfied with the result.

He realized that even his powerful killing tactics didn't make the crossing a complete defeat, on the contrary, it made the other side raise their vigilance.

Is this the strength of crossing the river? Obviously not.

But what else should I take to deal with it?