By the river.

Xia Ji pressed General Fan’s Qinglong Wushuang Armor with one hand, leaving a pitch-black handprint on its phantom.

However, Mrs. Ma and Lu Zhi had never seen clearly. After all, the confrontation between these two was too fast.

In the flash of lightning, General Fan's long spear was seen, and the strange scenery was like a moth to the fire, and it was destroyed in ashes.

The man in black, as tall as a hill, hit General Fan with a palm, and the trembling blue dragon's unparalleled armor showed a surrounding phantom.

General Fan took a step back and stepped on the ground, another ball of force exploded, rushing forward, entangled with the black shadow.

There were many phantoms, and I had fought in a flash.

Xia Ji was actually just conducting some kind of test, such as what is this "army that governs the country", such as "Dragon Master", such as "If you fight evenly, what changes will Lu Zhi have?" and so on.

He and General Fan have no mortal grudges, so what did he do with all his might?

However, General Fan became more and more frightened.

In this short period of time, his initial arrogance has been wiped out.

He was a general of luck and was born with the trend. He walked out of the New Dynasty's Ancestral Dragon Land. He also took off the "Qinglong Unparalleled Armor" from the "Nine Great Divine Soldiers of the Kingdom" from the Qinglong Dragon King Temple shrine. He was destined to be invincible in this era. As for strength, although he was not the strongest in the Dragon Staff, he was also given high-level power among the four realms.

Therefore, he was not afraid of war at all.

In his opinion, even to most people who know the truth of the world, there are only two kinds of powers in this world.

The first type is practiced by ordinary people.

The second type is given by the dragon.

No matter how ordinary people practice, they are extremely weak in front of the Dragon Master or the True Dragon Son who are born with the flow.

There are many warriors in the wild who are very famous in the wild, but they are always killed by the unknown people who come out of the deep mountains... This is the reason.

In the past, even if ordinary people reached the peak of the fourth level and third level, they would not be able to oppose Long Shishi under their luck.

No matter how invincible an ordinary person is, he is likely to be killed instantly in front of the Dragon Master who follows the trend.

Those strong people didn't understand where these existences that could kill them instantly came out.

But, just like that.

Those strong men who are "famous in a certain place" are often killed instantly in troubled times.

This is actually the so-called "heroes come from troubled times".

General Fan was shocked and confused when he fought.

This person obviously has no dragon energy in front of him, but he can still suppress him and beat him.

Why?

What's even more terrifying is that he could clearly feel that this person was holding back, and he was simply confronting him in an observation and competition posture.

Otherwise, General Fan suspected that he would be beaten to death.

boom!!!

Two more violent energy ripped out a whirlwind of hundreds of feet. The grass that was already crawling around them broke, and they shot out like countless short blue arrows. The waves pressed down more than ten meters like a receding tide.

Mrs. Ma and Lu Zhi who were watching the battle felt the wind blowing. The Dragon Master stepped forward one after another to resist the power, and he was barely retreating in embarrassment.

Look far away again

I saw Xia Ji was still motionless in a large bunch of debris like rain, and even the black clothes were not stained with dust.

On the other hand, General Fan's clothes and armor were broken, and the iron sword had long disappeared. His mighty look, which was full of hair and beard, became a little embarrassed.

General Fan closed his eyes and sighed, and said frankly: "You kept holding on, but someone gave his all, and someone was defeated."

Xia Ji looked at him, stretched out his right hand, held his five fingers in a void, and pulled a black iron sword into the void in front of him. The metal in the iron sword melted, but stood in the air. The super high temperature made the air around the iron sword feel distorted.

Wave your right hand.

Iron-bearing forming.

Take river water and quench it.

In a blink of an eye, a new iron sword appeared in front of us.

brush!!

Xia Ji swung his palm and the iron sword shot out diagonally.

General Fan was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously took the iron sword, weighed it for a moment and felt it. He found that the iron sword was still the same one he used to be, but it was actually more pure. Although it was not as good as a magic weapon, it was a very rare treasure, much better than his original one.

He danced a few times and found it very convenient.

General Fan grinned, then raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite him.

The man took his glasses and grabbed the book from his arms, looking like a private school teacher, but... his strange spirit filled with almost magical power, like the inconfrontational feeling of Yue Zhenshanlin, really makes people unable to believe that he is for Mr.

General Fan asked solemnly: "Who are you?"

Xia Ji looked at him quietly.

He doesn't need to be famous, so why be famous?

And his current appearance is probably impossible for anyone to recognize except for the extremely close brothers who could barely recognize him.

Even if he stood in front of the Wudang disciples, he was probably Yu Hezi. Liu Chen could identify it vaguely, but even if he identified it, he would not dare to recognize it.

Nothing else, regardless of size, courage, or strength, he is very different from the past.

This is the calm appearance of a cynical young man who transforms.

To be honest, now I can really tell who he is at a glance, I am afraid that the witch in the Palace of Drunken Life and Dreams, Yu Qingzhu, the nightmare in Taohua Villa, or a thousand people.

Whether forty or one thousand people, they are all deadly when they see them.

The nightmare Yu Qingzhu won’t be dead when she sees it, but it will gradually become dead.

The witch is temporarily not against him. After all, the witch's "work focus" is not on him, and he and the witches have no grudge that they cannot resolve.

Seeing that he didn't speak, General Fan said in a deep voice: "Do you look down on Mr. Fan?"

Xia Ji then said lightly: "People in the mountains and fields have no names or surnames."

General Fan:......

The tiger general who was born in line with the trend looked at the man in front of him seriously, then clasped his fists, turned around and looked at Mrs. Ma and said, "I'm defeated."

Mrs. Ma's cold face suddenly collapsed and the corners of her mouth twitched.

However, General Fan was not ready to continue looking at her collapsed face, so he turned around and walked away.

If you lose, you lose, there is nothing to say.

Seeing that the battle had settled, Lu Zhi then walked towards Xia Ji's back, feeling endless emotion in her heart...

"gentlemen..."

She whispered softly, but did not say "Thank you for your hard work". Besides meeting, she did not say "Thank you for your hard work", because the gentleman followed his promise and proved his strength. Instead of saying "Thank you", she would prove it with actions.

However, she still couldn't believe it. She was preparing to face the failure, but this man who came out of nowhere saved her with his own strength, which made a slight heat surge into her cold heart, and her closeness to this man really added a little bit.

She moved her long black silk legs, and the light agarwood in her hand turned slowly and quickly, and her calm face was filled with compliment and disgrace.

In her eyes,

It's a mountain.

An undefeated, unretreated, mysterious mountain.

Lu Zhi stood on the left side of Xia Ji, and this location...is the safest location in the world.

She looked at Mrs. Ma and said, "You lost."

Mrs. Ma looked at her coldly and mocked: "By the power of an outsider, not the power of the Dragon Master, you lost it! This matter is not over, Lu Zhi, the future is long, hum!"

After saying that, she waved her sleeves angrily and left with a sneer.

Lu Zhi quietly looked at her back in the distance, and she never spoke to Mrs. Ma’s debt.

The maid Qing'er showed an indignation on her face. She wanted to say something, but was stopped by her faint voice "Qing'er".

Then, Lu Zhi raised her head slightly and looked at the mountains beside her, "Sir, do you have any plans to go where you are?"

Xia Ji shook his head.

Through the Cause and Effect Eyes, he clearly knew that Wudang was safe and sound, and the two most important people in Wudang were "carried with you", so he didn't have much concern.

Lu Zhi said: "The tulips in Jiangnan wine, and the jade bowl contains amber light... I'll invite the gentleman to drink, can I?"

Xia Ji said: "Who drank when I was young, I won't drink it now."

Before he knew it, he was twenty-four years old.

Although he was twenty-four years old, he had lived for nearly a hundred years, and he lived for nearly a hundred years under twenty times efficient conditions.

Lu Zhi smiled and said, "I like tea, especially white tea. I am talented and elegant. I don't burn the lamp. The bright and bright lights are difficult to defile, and the dust is flying and red... Do you like tea?"

Xia Ji said: "I'll have afternoon tea."
To be continued...