That day, the early morning rays shone out, pouring out thick sunlight, bringing a touch of warmth to the gloomy Lanruo Temple.
Jiang Que was sitting on the stone with the little white fox, basking in the warm sunshine of the early morning, enjoying the fresh morning air, peace and tranquility.
There were no dryads or female ghosts in the morning.
But an uninvited guest came from the bottom of the mountain. He was armed with a fine steel sword, wearing a short shirt and a slutty outfit.
His feet were strong and powerful, and he ran slowly from the secluded path at the foot of the mountain like flying.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived in front of Lanruo Temple.
He glanced sideways at Jiang Chi and asked in a bad tone: "Scholar, do you know that there is a guy named Yan Chixia living here?"
"..." Jiang Que frowned slightly, but he was a little unhappy.
This person is a bit too arrogant.
Don't hesitate to ask anyone.
Do you think you are an uncle?
He glanced coldly and did not answer him.
"Scholar, I have a question for you!" The man came forward with a fine steel sword, and he rushed towards him with a murderous aura, as if he wanted to suppress Jiang Chi.
A gloomy face is not pretty.
On the other hand, Jiang Chi acted as if nothing had happened, and it would be useless for you to say anything that would break the heavens and the earth.
He didn't even look at the man.
He doesn't need to pay much attention to a dying person.
You can tell by just thinking with your toes that this person must be the swordsman Xiahou, Yan Chixia's old enemy. With his own swordsmanship and extraordinary skill, he thinks he is the best in the world.
It's a pity that there is Yan Chixia in front of him, so he will never be the first.
Under this situation, he thought that as long as he defeated Yan Chixia, he would become the best in the world. Others did not care about extending his life, but he cared about it.
This is Xia Hou, a swordsman.
But in Jiang Qian's opinion, he is a complete idiot.
"Are you mute or deaf?" Xia Hou came over, stared at Jiang Chi with a fierce look on his face and said, "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one sword!"
"I don't believe it!" Jiang Chi shook his head and said calmly: "Before you learned to speak, didn't your parents teach you how to respect others?"
Or do you mean that even swordsmen don’t understand?
"Boy, you dare to teach me a lesson?" Xia Hou said angrily: "I am a swordsman who kills without blinking an eye, do you need to teach me a lesson?"
His ferocious appearance suggested that he wanted to kill Jiang Chi.
But neither Jiang Chi nor the little white fox on the side showed any fear of Xia Hou. Why should he care about a dying man?
He maintains his own strength and strength, but he doesn't know that in the eyes of others, he is just a complete fool.
Extremely stupid.
He is simply an unworthy person.
Even if someone like Xiahou Swordsman died, Jiang Chi felt that he would not take a direct look at him.
There is no other, I only hate you.
Nowadays, Xiahou only wants to challenge Yan Chixia. He boasts that he has improved after practicing swordsmanship for many years, but he feels that Yan Chixia has not improved either. He wants to take this opportunity to defeat Yan Chixia and gain the honorific title of No. 1 in the world.
As everyone knows, what is the use of a mere nickname?
Not to mention that Yan Chixia has been holding back and making progress.
This Xiahou swordsman is like a frog at the bottom of a well. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how difficult the world is. Besides the ordinary world, there is a world of cultivation that is higher than the world.
And the Yan Chixia he wants to challenge is someone from the cultivation world.
If Yan Chixia hadn't been a spy for the human dynasty when she was traveling around the mortal world, he, Xiahou, probably wouldn't even recognize Yan Chixia.
Jiang Que secretly sneered in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at the fierce Xia Hou with contempt, but he didn't take him to heart at all.
A fool.
No, he's just a complete idiot.
With their acquaintance, if they take this opportunity to learn Taoism from Yan Chixia, they might be able to live a long life or go further.
This is supposed to be a matter of great destiny.
But the problem now is that Xiahou Swordsman is simply a fool.
Obviously I was just asking someone, if someone with more sense would have been polite, they wouldn't be as vicious as he was, threatening to kill you if you didn't say anything.
It's irritating to look at.
Jiang Chi wanted to cut this guy's head open to see if it was brains or water.
"Xiahou, right?" Jiang Chi said softly: "If you were smarter, it would be too late to run down the mountain now. Otherwise, let alone Yan Chixia, you wouldn't be able to see her, and you might not even be able to save your life!"
"Are you just a scholar with no power?" Xia Hou smiled and said sarcastically: "You think too highly of yourself."
He, Xiahou, was a capable swordsman, and he was not one to be intimidated.
The cold eyes flickered, and cold light overflowed.
Then he added: "Tell me quickly, does Yan Chixia live in this dilapidated temple? If you don't tell me honestly, don't blame me for being unkind."
But Jiang Chi was not afraid of Xiahou's threat and said, "When did you tell me your favor? Besides, so what if the Yan Chixia you mentioned lives here, and what if she doesn't live here?"
"Scholar, my patience is very limited." The threat in Xia Hou's words was self-evident.
The little scholar dared to be so arrogant in front of him, he really didn't know how to live or die.
I don’t know where I got the courage and confidence.
With a hint of coldness hanging from the corner of his mouth, he stabbed the fine steel sword in his hand into the ground, "Boy, be careful what you say, otherwise the consequences will be..."
Jiang Chi smiled slightly and said with a very calm expression: "Why, in front of me, a scholar, you, a master swordsman, still want to attack me?"
Xia Hou: "..."
Hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking: "Although you look like a scholar, you are very annoying."
What a disgusting scholar.
Makes people angry.
If he hadn't wanted to know the specific whereabouts of Yan Chixia, he would have been unable to bear it and started taking action. Now he just postponed the time.
Not taking action doesn't mean he doesn't dare to take action, it doesn't mean he won't do it.
Xiahou Swordsman is very clear about this.
The indifference in his eyes was like the frost and snow on the Jiuzhuan Tianshan Mountain that had not melted for thousands of years and seemed to never melt.
But Jiang Qian acted as if he had never heard of him before, his expression and eyes were normal.
Still calmly and indifferently glanced at the other party, and then said: "In front of me, you Xiahou are nothing, I can defeat you with just one finger!"
Even killing people with one finger is not an exaggeration. It's just that Jiang Chi didn't say that.
When Xiahou heard this, he couldn't help but sneered. He said: "Boy, you are so awesome. Do you really think I am a vegetarian?"
There was a slight chill in his cold eyes, and a murderous aura emerged.
Do you really think he doesn't dare to kill?
But at this time, Jiang Chi, who had been basking in the sun, suddenly stood up, glanced at Xia Hou indifferently, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Go away, don't let me see you again, or you will die!"
Then, without waiting for Xiahou to react, he flicked his finger!
boom!
A beam of true energy was emitted from Jiang Que's hand. Fortunately, he had controlled the force in advance, otherwise this guy would have been broken into half by the bullet.
Plop!
Before Xiahou could speak, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and then he fell into a pool of blood. His head was even more dizzy and he could no longer hear the words clearly.
The threat of death has come to him.
It's never been so clear.
There has never been any excitement and fear.
The scholar Jiang Que, who originally thought he had no power to tie a chicken, turned out to be a powerful man, while he was nothing.
Really defeated with just one finger.
The unprecedented humiliation suddenly flooded into my heart.
I wanted to curse and shout a few words, but the experience just now still lingered on me. Although it was like a dream and a bubble, it actually existed.
Very scary!
It wasn't until the moment he fell to the ground that he suddenly understood, but his whole person showed an extremely confused look.
He finally understood that before, he was a frog in the well, a martial artist without knowledge and foresight, and he was nothing more than a martial artist.
Otherwise he is nothing.
With just a random finger, he fell to the ground, his Dantian was shattered, and his true energy was like a deflated rubber ball, running around everywhere.
A very weak scholar actually has such strength.
"Could it be that all the scholars I met before are fake?" Swordsman Xiahou was a little confused, "And Yan Chixia, could it be that she is also a scholar like this?"
If that's the case, then things are a bit scary.
It is also difficult for people to calm down the fear and horror in their hearts.
Then, before he could get up from the ground, Jiang Chian's voice came faintly again, "Get out early, maybe you can save your life. If you get out too late, you might not even have a chance to save your life."
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If he didn't have to deal with the tree demon grandma next, he wouldn't bother to remind the Xiahou swordsman.
Xiahou never saw Yan Chixia from beginning to end, and his idea of being number one in the world became an extravagant wish and a fantasy.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to achieve it in my lifetime!
PS: Yesterday’s Chapter 506 had the wrong chapter name, but the content was correct.