Jiang Quan went out early in the morning and went to the homes of the elders in his lineage to ask for instructions.
Ximen Hao and Xi Xi were both very tired last night, so they slept in.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning when Jiang Quan returned that the two of them walked out of Jiang Yu'er's boudoir.
At this time, Jiang Yu'er was practicing swordplay with his mother Wang in the courtyard. This little Yu'er seemed to be preparing for the competition three days later.
Regardless of whether the elders adopt Ximen Hao's advice or not, she must make preparations in advance.
"Sister Yu'er, there is no need to practice your sword any more. You are already very proficient. What you lack is the murderous aura, the murderous aura that has killed others before. This kind of murderous aura cannot be cultivated."
Ximen Hao sat on the door railing, looking like an old man from the countryside, looking particularly leisurely.
"But I have never killed anyone!"
Jiang Yuer held back his mouth and put away the sword.
Wang didn't say anything, because in terms of combat experience, she wasn't even qualified to carry Ximen Hao's shoes.
"Then do you want to feel what it feels like to be killed?"
Ximen Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body lit up with blood.
"I think it's okay, fellow Taoist Ximen, let Yu'er feel it so that he won't be frightened when he encounters a life-or-death crisis."
Wang thinks this is a good training opportunity.
"As Auntie wishes, Xiao Yu'er, you can resist too!"
Jiang Yu'er was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, her face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
She has seen Ximen Hao kill people, and she has also seen his killing rules many times.
However, being shrouded in the rules of killing and feeling the strong murderous intent inside, she became frightened.
"What a strong killing rule!"
Mr. Wang was also shocked. Fortunately, he had a high level of cultivation, otherwise he might have been sitting on the ground.
"Xiao Ritian, take it easy."
Xixi looked at the trembling Jiang Yuer, and Xiao Qingchun was really frightened.
"Are you afraid? Xiao Yu'er, if I want to kill you, don't you even have the ability to resist?"
The rules of Ximen Hao's release are less than one-tenth, and it seems that Xiao Yu'er is really not suitable for a life and death battle.
"I...I'm not ready!"
Jiang Yu'er stood up from the ground and stabilized his trembling body.
"Haha, are you ready now?"
Although Ximen Hao was smiling, he was sneering.
"Yeah! That's it!"
Jiang Yuer nodded vigorously.
"brush!"
Ximen Hao suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Yu'er, and the bloodthirsty sword was already in front of Jiang Yu'er.
Jiang Yu'er subconsciously took out his sword and wanted to resist, but suddenly felt a strong evil aura and chills all over his body.
"Die!"
"don't want!"
Jiang Yu'er was so frightened by Ximen Hao that he turned into an evil god that he backed away repeatedly and almost tripped again.
"Hmph! Do you know why I dare to kill Taoist priests even though I'm a Taoist boy? You pampered Taoist cultivators are vulnerable!"
Ximen Hao despised Jiang Yu'er, but he also used provocation to stimulate his opponent's potential.
"I...I..."
"What are you? If you were like this in the plane I came from, all the scum would have died long ago! Come on! Attack me!"
Ximen Hao raised his fingers at Jiang Yuer.
Jiang Yuer's face turned red. She had never been so despised before!
"I...ah!!!"
"Qiang!"
The sword was so powerful that it broke through Ximen Hao's killing rules and went straight to Ximen Hao's chest.
Ximen Hao did not dodge, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued:
"It's still close. The murderous intent is too weak. I even doubted whether it was you who killed the beast for the first time!"
"Bo!"
The sword pierced Ximen Hao's chest, but it did not pierce. Instead, the skin and flesh bulged out from his back.
Wang's eyelids twitched. She heard her daughter talk about Ximen Hao's body, but she didn't expect it to be so abnormal.
"go back!"
Ximen Hao puffed up his chest and the sword bounced out, stabbing Jiang Yu'er.
Jiang Yuer waved his hand, and the sword turned in the air, killing him back.
"That's right, murderous intent. You have to have the thought of killing me in your heart. Remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself."
As Ximen Hao spoke, he ordered the Bloodthirsty Sword to block the flying sword.
Although Jiang Yuer knew what Ximen Hao meant, she couldn't find the feeling because she didn't really want to kill someone yet.
"Alas! It seems that the fish really needs to kill someone."
Mrs. Wang shook her head helplessly. If she continued like this, her daughter would never grow up.
If one day she really encounters a bad person, then the only thing waiting for her is death.
"Yes, I must let her experience it if she has the chance."
"Squeak!"
The courtyard door was pushed open and Jiang Quan walked in from the outside.
First he glanced at Ximen Hao, or rather Ximen Hao's killing rules, and then walked straight over.
He had been outside just now, so he felt the powerful killing rules, which shocked him.
Ximen Hao quickly collected the rules and asked:
"Uncle Jiang, what's wrong?"
Jiang Quan nodded:
"Ancestor promised to meet you, but I didn't tell you about your plan. I just said that you came from another plane."
"Leave the planning to me, I believe your ancestor will change for this."
Ximen Hao would not think that the ancestor of the lineage would be a deadbeat. After all, this concerns many clan members.
"I hope so, let's go."
Jiang Quan doesn't have much confidence.
"Xixi, you can keep it and I can get it myself."
"Okay, good luck to you."
Xixi waved her hands calmly.
"Haha, Master Hao always has good luck, doesn't he?"
Ximen Hao reached out and smoothed his bangs, then followed Jiang Quan and left, heading straight to the center of the Jiangliu Department.
…
The center of the Jiangliu tribe is the core area. In addition to the clan leader, there are also some elders in the tribe who live here.
Jiang Liuyun, one of the elders of the Jiangliu tribe, although he also lived in a stone house, it was much larger and could be considered a simple mansion.
Ximen Hao followed Jiang Quan and quickly arrived in front of the mansion. As a descendant of Jiang Liuyun, Jiang Quan was not qualified to enter here directly and needed to be notified.
Although the human heirs in Dao Tianyu are few, the bloodline passed down from generation to generation will become thinner and thinner.
Jiang Liuyun can be regarded as Jiang Quan's wife and grandfather, and his qualifications are average and he has little status in the tribe.
Ximen Hao looked at the mansion with its door closed, and there were two guards on both sides, looking slightly nervous.
It seems that Jiang Liuyun, who still has two days to go, is also very nervous.
Soon, the door opened and an old man came out.
"Xiaoquan, go ahead."
The old man waved his hand towards Jiang Quan, his eyes always looking at Ximen Hao, very sharply.
Ximen Hao is an old monster, how could he be frightened by a look?
"yes."
Jiang Quan saluted the old man, then nodded to Ximen Hao, and left the door.
"Fellow Taoist, come with me."
The old man turned around and entered the mansion.
Ximen Hao shook his clothes, and then entered the mansion calmly, not nervous at all. (To be continued)