There was a fire dragon in front of him and a rocket behind him. At this time, Cui Ruyu was almost trapped in a dead end, and what surrounded him was his own magic.
Understanding the power of his spell, Cui Ruyu's face was ashen at this time.
"I surrender!" Cui Ruyu buried her head and shouted helplessly.
"What?" Jiang Xiaoyu tilted his ears, "The wind was too strong and I didn't hear you. What did you say?"
"I say! I give up!"
Cui Ruyu's old face looked like a bitter melon at this time. He had never been so humiliated in so many years. And the most important thing was that the person who humiliated him was still a little-known young man.
Unfortunately, he still uses his own Taoism. Where can I find the reasoning for this!
Cui Ruyu bravely admitted defeat, but Jiang Xiaoyu was a little hesitant. Now that he is no longer a child, he may stay in the Four Symbols Sect for a long time. If he doesn't teach this person more lessons, he will cause trouble for him in the future.
, I’m still not sure how many there are?
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyu didn't stop, Cui Ruyu suddenly became furious and yelled at Jiang Xiaoyu: "You brat, if you dare to hurt me, I will make sure that you never have a good day for the rest of your life!"
Although there are no curse words in these words, they sound extremely harsh.
This guy has clearly started making naked threats again.
With a thought in Jiang Xiaoyu's mind, the spiritual power in his body was immediately injected into Taoism.
Blue-purple lightning suddenly appeared on the thousands of rockets. And the throats of the two fire dragons instantly spit out two balls of dazzling light.
"I originally wanted to encounter some danger under your hands, so that you can help me weaken the seal and improve my cultivation. I didn't expect that you, a dignified real person, don't even have this kind of strength." Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head and said softly.
muttering.
In the sky, a crimson figure suddenly appeared.
Under the graceful figure, the red skirt is flying.
And the firelight in the sky was instantly sucked into the bottom of the red dress.
As if Cui Ruyu had been granted amnesty, she bowed to the red figure and said, "I have met Elder Ye! This, this guy, killed someone during the sparring. He violated the sect's taboo. Please punish him severely!"
Ye Hongyi didn't even look at Cui Ruyu, but instead landed on Jiang Xiaoyu's Wutong boat.
"Jiang Xiaoyu, let's do this. If you make such a noise, you will probably become famous in the Four Symbol Sect."
Ye Hongyi, the elder of Zhuque Mountain, is also the only female elder in the entire Sixiang Sect.
It is difficult to trace her age, but from the outside, she is no longer in her prime. Her every move and every move shows her grace and grace.
And there is a bit of solemnity hidden in his eyebrows.
Jiang Xiaoyu naturally recognized her. When he saw her landing on the bow of his boat, Jiang Xiaoyu quickly bowed and said, "I have met Elder Ye!"
Ye Hongyi nodded and said: "Go, your master is at the Sect Master's Four Spirit Garden."
After saying that, Ye Hongyi left gracefully, while Cui Ruyu in the air looked at Ye Hongyi's back with a sense of loss.
Yes, Ye Hongyi was lucky enough to be able to save her. How could she have other demands?
Seeing Cui Ruyu's figure fall, the monks who were watching the fun all around returned to their thatched cottages one after another.
Although they are calm on the surface, they are already turbulent inside.
The only one who is still in the same place is Ji Quansheng.
He gritted his teeth and chased in Ye Hongyi's direction.
...
In the secret room of Silingyuan, Lin Zhihuan's face gradually became rosy. Under the nourishment of Alematophora, his originally damaged Nascent Soul had completely recovered in just a few hours.
After walking out of the secret room, when Lin Zhihuan was about to leave with Lin Xiaowan, Wen Zhiming's eyebrows suddenly jumped violently for some unknown reason, and an unknown premonition arose in his heart.
Seeing that Wen Zhiming's face was a little ugly, Lin Zhihuan slowly walked up to him and asked, "Master?"
Wen Zhiming pondered for a moment and said: "Play a game with me first, and then go back to retreat after that."
Lin Zhihuan was shocked. At this time, Wen Zhiming asked him to play chess. It must be something serious.
"Xiaowan, you go back to Longshan first, I will come back later."
Lin Xiaowan looked troubled and said with a grimace: "But Dad, your body has just recovered, you still need..."
Wen Zhiming walked upstairs with his hands behind his back, while Lin Zhihuan shook his head at Lin Xiaowan, "Don't worry, go ahead and be obedient."
With that said, he also followed Wen Zhiming and walked up.
Lin Xiaowan knew that she could not persuade her father, and it was not good to stay here by herself, so she had no choice but to walk towards the Ambergris River.
Upstairs, on both sides of the empty chessboard are black and white chess boxes filled with chess pieces.
Wen Zhiming sat cross-legged next to the chessboard, while Lin Zhihuan sat opposite him.
The two stood facing each other, and after a long silence, Lin Zhihuan finally spoke: "Heavenly Master?"
Wen Zhiming took a deep breath and said, "Just now, the center of my eyebrows jumped!"
"Your eyebrows are beating?" Lin Zhihuan sat up straight, his face looking very solemn.
Wen Zhiming has been practicing the art of deduction for many years, and he can predict the good and bad fortune to some extent. Otherwise, he would not have received the title of Half-Step Heavenly Master.
As one of the four elders of the Four Symbol Sect, Lin Zhihuan naturally understood that once Wen Zhiming's eyebrows beat, the entire sect would definitely undergo drastic changes.
The last time Wen Zhiming's eyebrows beat, it directly led to the first Broken Leaf Forest Alliance. It was precisely because of that alliance that the Four Elephants Sect directly lost Xuanwu, one of the Four Elephants.
But now, the center of his eyebrows actually jumped again, which made Lin Zhihuan a little frightened.
"What is coming will never be avoided."
After saying that, Wen Zhiming picked up two chess boxes with both hands and threw them into the air.
The chess box instantly froze in the air.
Then, his fingers squeezed out thousands of seals between the lightning and flint, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared on top of his head.
The spiritual power in the surrounding air is also constantly gathering towards the vortex.
The vortex slowly rose, and finally came to the middle of the two chess boxes.
The solidified chess box was pulled by the power of the vortex and gradually began to rotate. Moreover, the speed of rotation continued to become faster as the spiritual power increased.
A few breaths later, the two chess boxes were moving so fast that only afterimages could be distinguished in the air.
Wen Zhiming put two pairs of index finger tips on both hands, and his thumb got stuck in the tiger's mouth of the other hand. Then, he heard him shout loudly: "Misfortune and fortune depend on each other! Open!"
The vortex on the roof exploded instantly.
The chess box, together with the chess pieces inside, turned directly into powder.
However, the strange thing is that the powder did not fly around, nor did it mix black and white, but fell on the chessboard as if being pulled.
As soon as the dust fell to the ground, Lin Zhihuan's eyes immediately fixed on the chessboard.
In the criss-crossing lines, four handfuls of white ash were tightly gathered together. And it was surrounded by three handfuls of black ash.
When Lin Zhihuan saw this, he stood up and slapped the case, and said angrily: "The situation of being trapped in the mountain! It's a collusion between Youxiao and Xiao Xiao. They want to break down my mountain gate when our Four Elephant Sect's Xuanwu is lost and unable to open the mountain protection formation!"
Wen Zhiming pressed his hand and said, "Don't be impatient. Everything is settled. There is no point in getting angry."
"Who could it be?"
Wen Zhiming leaned back and was about to lean back on the chair, but found that there was nothing behind him.
He sat up straight and muttered: "Recently, whoever we have had trouble with, the person who takes the lead is probably him!"
"Hmph!" A fierce figure instantly appeared in Lin Zhihuan's mind, "Just him, trying to break through the gate of our Sixiang Sect, I'm afraid it's just an idiot's dream!"
Wen Zhiming shook his head, pointed to the chessboard and said: "This is a city surrounded on three sides. Ancient books say that all things are born from three sides. If you surround it on three sides, it will be a big disaster."
Lin Zhihuan stared at the chessboard closely, and he understood that the evil that Wen Zhiming mentioned was definitely not groundless.
"Is there a way to solve it?"
Wen Zhiming looked at the chessboard and remained silent for a long time. This situation was almost desperate. He didn't understand that the Four Symbols Sect, which had lasted for so many years, would one day face such a situation.
Just at this time, Jiang Xiaoyu happened to arrive at Siling Garden.
Through the ninth-floor window, he saw Lin Zhihuan and Wen Zhiming sitting opposite each other.
"Huh? Master, have you recovered? Are you still interested in playing chess?" Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile, standing on the phoenix boat outside the window.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu, Wen Zhiming's face finally showed a smile, "Come in."
"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoyu made a show of going down to the main entrance and up the stairs.
But Wen Zhiming waved his hand, "Just jump in through the window. How can there be so many rules?"
"Hehe!" Jiang Xiaoyu laughed twice and jumped in directly.
The Taoist robe was blown by the wind, and the powder on the chessboard was blown to the ground.