One hundred and sixty-eight chapters ten thousand one
Jijiu watched another disciple being severely injured and looked at Mo Daoxian.
Mo Dao
Jijiu looked at Mo Daoxian, sighed and said, "Why is Taoist Master like this!"
One sentence made Mo Daoxian squint his eyes, and his originally smiling face turned gloomy in vain. He stared at the sacrificial wine and said, "Why is this happening? Ask yourselves why it is happening like this!"
Offering wine and silence!
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Don’t say it’s him, I’m here too, we can fight together. What Taoist master is just a joke? Does your Jixia Academy still care about a Taoist sect?”
Jijiu sighed when he saw Mo Daoxian with a gloomy face. Looking at Xu Wuzhou in the field, he stopped saying a word.
When Mo Daoxian saw this, he said disdainfully: "I want to die as a Taoist, but no one is willing to kill me so far. What this Taoist does is tasteless."
The wine sacrificer still didn't speak, and Mo Daoxian had long been used to it. He looked at Xu Wuzhou and said: "Another worthless person who screams and kills for a woman. But such a person is a bit reckless, but when he encounters someone like this
People also have headaches, don’t you think it’s because of the wine sacrifice?”
Seeing that the priest did not answer him, Mo Daoxian's smile returned to his face: "I see, let your bookworm come and kill him. In fact, I don't like this kid. He comes to my Taoist sect for the purpose."
Chun, isn't he just using me, Daozong, to take care of things? Alas, I, Daozong, are naive, both before and now. I snuck into Daozong after crying because of his few words.
Let your bookworm kill him, and I will get into trouble."
At this time, Jijiu replied: "No one wants to kill him. Taoist master, don't beat around the bush to express what you want to say."
"I understand! It's just that this guy is too weak. There's no point in killing him. If you want to kill him, just kill my outstanding disciples of Dao Sect. That's right, Dao Sect can't rise anymore. So in these years, a lot of Dao Sect disciples have died.
Another batch.”
Jijiu sighed, he didn't know what to say.
"I hope you will all act cleanly and don't let me find any evidence. Although Daozong has become a joke now, jokes can make people laugh to death."
Jijiu didn't speak, just looked at Xu Wuzhou.
In the field, Xu Wuzhou severely injured two people again, and he had already walked a long way towards Zhuyuan.
Six people in a row were seriously injured by Xu Wuzhou, and each one of them was a strong man. A group of people finally panicked, and some ran towards the depths of the Bamboo Garden.
There were seed disciples living among them, and I was afraid that only such beings could stop him.
Watching Xu Wuzhou continue to walk forward, a disciple stood up again. Although he knew that he was invincible, he could not let Xu Wuzhou walk towards the Bamboo Garden as if he was in a deserted place.
"Are they all just waste of time like this? In this case, I don't think there is any need to fight anymore." Xu Wuzhou looked at the sacrificial wine.
"You said you wanted to push him away?" Jijiu didn't say anything, but Gu Qing stood up and said.
"So you deliberately put a bunch of shit in front of me to disgust me? Let me sweep the shit all the way to humiliate me?" Xu Wuzhou answered Gu Qing.
"Xu Wuzhou, please be respectful!"
"Who are you calling shit?"
"Xu Wuzhou, you will die today!"
"..."
Many disciples were furious and roared.
Xu Wuzhou seemed not to have heard these words. He looked at the sacrificial wine and said: "There is no point in putting a pile of shit in front of people to disgust people. If this is the case, there is no need to fight. Don't let them block the way."
Jijiu looked at Xu Wuzhou, thinking that he really made a mistake when he was in Lin'an. He let out a breath and said, "What do you think should be done?"
"I don't have time to deal with so much shit. Since they don't know themselves, I can only set some conditions." Xu Wuzhou said.
"Tell me about it!" Jijiu seemed to have a good temper and asked Xu Wuzhou.
"You have many disciples in Jixia Academy. If every one of them blocks the way, I will be exhausted even if I am sweeping the shit. In this case, let them pay some price and show respect." Xu Wuzhou said.
"If you cut off their hands and feet, doesn't that count as the price of not being self-aware?" Jijiu asked.
"What's the price? Didn't you use your means to help them cure them? Haha, maybe they would like to have their hands and feet cut off by me so that they can show their bravery in front of you and gain favor." Xu Wuzhou replied.
"Then what do you think it should be?"
"If you want to fight, I can raise the stakes. Ten thousand taels a game. If you lose, I will give you ten thousand taels of silver." Xu Wuzhou said coldly.
This sentence made many disciples angry: "Can't I fight you without money?"
"Yes!" Xu Wuzhou replied, "Ten thousand taels of silver, I don't care about it at all. But... set some conditions to reduce some flies who are cheating."
"Arrogant!"
"Asshole!"
"I never said such a condition."
"..."
Xu Wuzhou ignored them, but looked at Jijiu and said, "Of course, if you just want me to sweep batches of shit and tire myself to death and disgust me, of course you can refuse."
Jijiu looked at Xu Wuzhou and thought of how cleanly Xu Wuzhou had just used his sword. Compared to Lin'an, his swordsmanship was even more exquisite. Indeed, none of the disciples present could match him.
It's just that... the sacrificial wine also wanted to use Xu Wuzhou's hand to beat these disciples who were immersed in the glory of the Holy Land.
Times have changed. Mo Daoxian is now completely ruined. They don’t know what kind of turmoil will happen. If they still think they have nothing to worry about with the protection of Jixia Academy, then the future will not be ruined.
My hands and feet are broken.
Jixia Academy is no longer their honey pot.
"Yes!" Jijiu replied Xu Wuzhou.
He didn't take the outcome of this match that seriously. If he lost, he would lose. Jixia Academy would be embarrassed, and it would also make these disciples realize their shame and become brave again.
Let Mo Daoxian see that Jixia Academy can bully him, but what can he bully? Injure a few disciples? It doesn't matter!
There is no point in doing such a thing as a Taoist master!
Was it Jixia Academy who was being laughed at? No!
Daozong, do you really not need fame anymore?
Jijiu didn't take this battle that seriously, but these disciples took it very seriously.
A disciple quickly raised 10,000 taels and threw them directly in front of Xu Wuzhou: "If you lose, I don't want your money, I just cut off your hands and feet!"
As he spoke, the man burst out with martial intent. He immediately used his fourth-level combat skills and roared to kill Xu Wuzhou.