"Three moves? This is what you said, you can't go back on it!" Xiao Ye was secretly happy, maybe this is a perfect opportunity!

"Do you look like a repentant person? Boy, show your sword!"

Xiao Ye spread his hands and said helplessly: "I don't have a sword."

Weird things happen every year. The yellow-haired old monster's eyes almost fell out. A disciple of the Yuanji Sect who took the initiative to challenge him for a sword competition, claiming to be the master's disciple, didn't even have a sword in his hand!

The yellow-haired old monster frowned and asked: "You don't have a sword, how can you compete with me?"

"You can lend me one!"

When Xiao Ye said this, the yellow-haired old man actually laughed, but Jiang Xiaohua next to him asked in surprise: "Brother, can you use the magic sword?"

"Why not?"

"Because our magic swords have magic energy!"

The yellow-haired old monster immediately shouted: "Xiaohua, shut up!"

Xiao Ye hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Can't I use a sword with demonic energy?"

"Of course." Just after the yellow-haired old weirdo said this, Jiang Xiaohua said unconvincingly: "Master, aren't you lying?"

"Shut up!" The yellow-haired old monster was furious, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are deaf!"

"Wrong, master, he must be mute!"

"You are the mute!" the yellow-haired old man scolded angrily, "How could a poor Taoist have a disciple as stupid as you?"

These two masters and apprentices are really interesting, Xiao Ye thought to himself, if there is a master, there must be a disciple.

The yellow-haired old monster ordered to Hu Jiao: "Lend him your green succubus spirit sword!"

Hu Jiao was startled for a moment, then looked at Xiao Ye's white hands, and then hesitantly said: "Master, will you damage his hands?"

The yellow-haired old man said angrily: "Hu Jiao, why are you singing against the master?"

Hu Jiao looked at Xiao Ye's hands charmingly, folded them together, put them on her chest, and said delicately: "Master, look at his hands, they are white and tender. It would be a pity to ruin them. If they touch my skin

Come on, it must be very exciting!"

Xiao Ye almost vomited. He had seen some coquettish people, but never such a coquettish one.

The yellow-haired old monster cursed and yelled: "Hu Jiao, why are you making such a fuss in broad daylight! Take out the sword quickly, and when you are happy, I will accept this apprentice as my master!"

These words may have tempted Hu Jiao a lot. She immediately took out a green three-foot long sword from the storage ring, then took out a piece of cloth and carefully wrapped it around the hilt of the sword, and then turned the sword upside down.

He handed the handle to Xiao Ye and at the same time winked at him: "Brother, stop competing with swords. If you follow the master, I will teach you how to practice Heji Demon Cultivation!"

Xiao Ye pretended not to understand, took the long sword, made a sword move, and said: "It's a pity that this sword is too light."

The yellow-haired old monster was glaring at Hu Jiao, as if he blamed her for wrapping the cloth around the hilt of the sword.

Jiang Xiaohua applauded: "Wow, what a fast sword!"

When the yellow-haired old monster turned around, Xiao Ye had already stopped his sword moves and stood firmly on the ground. Therefore, the yellow-haired old monster thought that Jiang Xiaohua not only had a pig brain, but also a pair of snail eyes, because in

In the eyes of a snail, everything that moves is faster than lightning.

The yellow-haired old monster said to Xiao Ye contemptuously: "I'll give you three moves first!"

If Jiang Xiaohua heard this, she might have glanced at Hu Jiao proudly and said loudly: "I don't need you to give in!"

It's a pity that Xiao Ye is not Jiang Xiaohua, so he said this: "Okay, within three moves, if you fight back, you will be a mangy dog!"

The yellow-haired old man almost screamed: "Boy, do you think that poor Taoist people are born to give you three moves?"

Xiao Ye sneered: "Do you want to regret it?"

"Ask my two disciples, do you regret it?"

Jiang Xiaohua's brain was missing something, and she shouted out of ignorance: "Master, when you asked me to join the family, you said you would betroth Hu Jiao to me, but after I joined the class, you said she was not suitable for me.

,Aren’t you going back on your word, so what are you?”

The yellow-haired old monster shouted angrily: "Others don't like you, so what can you do as a teacher?"

Jiang Xiaohua wanted to mutter something, but when she saw the yellow-haired old monster's eyes widening in horror, she quickly closed her mouth knowingly.

Xiao Ye raised his head and looked at the distance. The sky was blue and the smoke was curling up. It was almost noon. He thought to himself that his parents were washing rice and cooking at this time, so he wanted to rush home as soon as possible, so Xiao Ye could not bear to scream.

Get up: "Old monster, are you ready? I'm going to take action!"

The yellow-haired old monster held his sword in front of his chest and laughed loudly: "Boy, just let your horse come over!"

Xiao Ye raised his sword and struck out with the Immortal Guiding Move. The move was very fast. The yellow-haired old man only felt a green light flashing in front of his eyes. When he saw clearly that the tip of the sword was pointing towards his chest, he could dodge if he wanted to.

It was too late, so he had no choice but to swing his sword and hit Xiao Ye's stabbing edge horizontally!

"Zheng!" As soon as the two swords crossed, a harsh metal collision sounded immediately!

Xiao Ye's sword was deflected a little, and just missed the yellow-haired old monster's left shoulder.

The yellow-haired old monster suddenly burst out into a cold sweat, thinking to himself that Xiao Ye was indeed very good-looking. No wonder the head of the Yuanji Sect would accept him as his direct disciple. It only took him nine years for him to practice astonishing skills.
Chapter completed!