Chapter 02 Night Fight

After resting for half a month, Xiao Yi has been able to get out of bed and walk. On this day, he saw that Yan Ji had gone out to buy vegetables for a long time. He thought that he had never left the house to buy vegetables in the past half month, and he had no friends. He would definitely not be with his friends. I was a little worried and decided to go out of the house to see what was going on.

At the corner of the street, three young men with oily noodles punched and kicked Yan Ji on the ground and scolded, "I don't lend you so much money to me. I won't lend you..."

A white figure flashed by. Xiao Yi had rushed forward and did not see what he did. One of the gangsters had flown more than ten feet away and fell to the ground. The other two thought they had seen a ghost, so they immediately stopped and looked around. But seeing that Xiao Yi's right palm suddenly emitted a faint fire, his whole hand seemed to be a red-hot iron block. Hearing the two "pop", there was an extra palm print on the faces of the two gangsters, which clearly looked like they were burned. Next, they listened to the two gangsters covering their faces and howling.

Xiao Yi looked cold and asked, "Do you want to borrow money?"

The three hoodlums were so scared that they didn't even answer. They just thought they had met a ghost and even rolled and crawled away. Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to Yan Ji lying on the ground. This was a helping hand. Yan Ji saw someone extending a helping hand to him for the first time.

"Are you a fairy? Do you know magic? Can your hand set fire?

Yan Ji's eyes were full of reverence, and he was very envious of Xiao Yi's majestic appearance. At this moment, he realized that if he was so powerful, who dared to touch him and who dared laugh at him.

"I'm not a fairy. I've never appeared in this world. I'm a human, a mortal like you." Xiao Yi replied faintly.

"Can you make spells and make me powerful? I don't want money. I don't want that 100 taels of gold. You make me powerful! I don't want to be very good, as long as I can beat the people who bully me. The teenager suddenly felt that what he needed was not money. Money could not be exchanged for dignity, and he would still be bullied if he had money.

"Why?" Xiao Yi looked at the teenager and asked.

Yan Ji did not answer. Hearing this tone, he felt that it was impossible for this request to be accepted and stopped talking.

If a person hadn't been bullied to such a level, how could he have such a requirement?

Xiao Yi asked again, "Do people often bully you?"

"Yes." Yan Ji nodded and answered, his eyes full of disappointment and despair.

Xiao Yi was silent for a long time before saying, "I know what you mean, but I can't make you powerful. I don't know that kind of spell. If you want to be powerful, you have to rely on yourself. You are my lifesaver. It is reasonable that I should meet your requirements, but this metaphysics cannot be passed on to outsiders unless you..."

"Unless I worship you as my teacher, right? I worship you as my teacher. I want to learn from the spell you just made fire in your hand. Hearing this, Yan Ji was overjoyed and quickly interrupted Xiao Yi's words.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "I want to ask you why you want to learn magic, and you know how boring it is to learn metaphysics. Every day, except for eating time, you are practicing the rest of the time."

Yan Ji thought for a moment and sobbed, "Everyone looked down on me, and everyone bullied me..."

"It's you who look down on yourself..." Xiao Yi suddenly stopped and thought to himself, "I'm afraid that this teenager has been lonely since childhood. He has developed an inferiority and cowardly nature. No one helps him. He is afraid that it will be like this all his life. It's difficult to change a person's nature. I said that no matter how much he has, he can't change his nature."

Xiao Yi suddenly changed his style and said, "I don't accept you as an apprentice because I'm not qualified to accept an apprentice. If you are sure that you really want to learn metaphysics, I can help you introduce my master and worship my master as my teacher, but you must consider whether you are sure you want to enter my teacher.

After listening to this, Yan Ji looked extremely excited and said repeatedly, "I'm sure, I'm sure."

"As long as you enter the teacher's door, you can't go down the mountain for five years. Can you bear all kinds of loneliness?" Xiao Yi asked again.

Yan Ji thought, "The people here hate me very much, and I hate them. Even if I don't go down the mountain to see these hateful people in my life, I'm willing to." Establishing an idea, Yan Ji immediately replied, "I can stand it. Not to mention not going down the mountain for five years, even if I don't go down the mountain in my life, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't have a family or friend, and I don't go down the mountain to visit my relatives."

Xiao Yi sighed and said to himself, "It's this kind of poor person again. Well, the teachers are all such people, and they won't worry about worrying about the world and miss their practice."

"Take a night off today, and tomorrow, I'll take you away,"

Late night, the moon is full.

Shuijiahu Town has quieted down, and the wilderness around the town is also quiet.

Under the full moon, outside the town.

A white-robed Taoist priest took a twelve or three-year-old girl to Shuijiahu Town. The Taoist priest was about 50 years old and had a beard more than three inches long, which was quite fairy-fashioned. On the Taoist priest's back, he also carried a four-foot-long wooden box.

"Hahaha..."

A strange laugh came.

An old man stopped, and the Taoist priest shouted, "Who is a master?" No, the villain hides and refuses to appear.

I only heard the strange voice and said, "Guangling Laodao, hand over the 'sky' if you know it. I will spare your life, or you will die without burial!"

Guangling Zhenren sneered and roared, "If you have the ability to show up, you can't hide from it after all."

This roar made the book leaf swing, and the bird took off. The girl who followed the real person in Guangling was also shocked to cover her ears and take two steps back.

A middle-aged man with loose hair and black appeared. The man was not tall and looked very obscene.

Guangling saw the man and said, "Who do I think I am? It turned out to be one of the five ghosts of Hell Gate. If you want to seize the sky, you can take it by your real ability. I will never give it to you demons."

The devil laughed loudly after hearing this. The laughter was like a ghost. No wonder his name was a devil.

Guangling Zhenren snorted coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

The evil spirit crossed his hands in front of his chest and smiled, "Don't you decent people want to win the sky? It's not for this fight to make you die. Your nephew Xiao Yi has been injured by me, and now he is probably out of his life, haha..."

"Are you really smart? Do you think that Xiao Yi can also suck our attention away with a wooden box on his back? You are much higher than Xiao Yi's nephew. Everyone knows that it is really the safest for you. However, I'm really not sure who will have it. I'm afraid that you are playing riddles with us, so I went to Xiao Yi first to have a look. Xiao Yi's place is indeed a fore, so I came to you. How's it going? Is my speed fast enough?

Guangling Zhenren snorted angrily and said, "At least we will not use it to harm the world. If it falls into your hands, it will inevitably cause harm to the world."

The evil spirit raised his head and smiled and said, "I'm afraid that we will threaten the decent interests of you famous families if we are deprived of the devil?"

Guangling Zhenren blushed with anger. He knew that he could not defend the evil spirits and no longer refuted. He only said, "You hurt my nephew. Even if you don't rob the sky, I want your life. Don't talk nonsense. See the real tricks under your hands.

The devil stopped talking nonsense and said, "Okay! I will teach you your heavenly sword, so that you can know that your heavenly sword is just a false reputation.

The two of them showed a murderous face and were about to have a life-and-death struggle.

The evil spirit snorted coldly, and his hands were imprinted on his chest. Black smoke rolled in front of him. In the black smoke, his ghostly face looks more gloomy.

The evil spirit waved his right hand and pointed to the real person in Guangling, and three black gas rushed straight to the real person in Guangling.

He made a move, and Guangling Zhenren did not panic. He said to the girl behind him, "Go and avoid it." After hearing this, the girl immediately turned around and walked more than ten feet behind the real person in Guangling to watch.

I saw Guangling's real person open-minded and slowly pushed out, with a Taiji pattern. The three black gas hit the Taiji map and immediately disappeared. Even though the black gas kept rushing, hitting the Taiji map was also a mud cow into the sea.

A white light flashed in the Taiji map, and the white light quickly penetrated three black air and hit the evil spirit's chest. I only heard the devil say "wow" and took two steps back.

"Sanqinghua Airway." The devil snorted coldly and chanted a spell in his mouth. There was a lot of blackness around him, and nine skeleton ghosts appeared in the black gas, and walked towards the real person in Guangling with their teeth and claws.

This is the unique secret art of Hell Gate "controlling ghosts", which controls skeleton demons with true qi and makes skeleton ghosts attack the enemy. The evil ghost kept chanting spells, and the number of skeleton ghosts continued to increase, surrounding the real people in Guangling.

Guangling Zhenren took away his palms, and the Taiji map gradually faded away. With a wave of his right hand, he added a red fairy sword in his hand, and the sword body exudes a light red light. This sword is the "Tianshi Sword" of Guangling Zhenren's sword.

The real person in Guangling waved his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally to the sky, and a red light shot out along the tip of the sword. The red light flew into the air and began to disperse, turning into red air swords flying across the sky. As the Tianshi sword of Guangling real person waved from top to bottom, the red air sword swooped down like a sword rain to the skeleton ghost.

"Boom!"

The red light shines and sparks fly.

The skeleton ghost was vulnerable under the sword rain and scattered into a pile of white bones and fell to the ground.

The evil spirit stopped chanting spells, and the white bones on the ground turned into a burst of white smoke and dispersed with the wind. The red light emitted by the Tianshi sword also faded. Guangling Zhenren took the sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally down.

The devil's current smile has turned into a wry smile and said, "You old Taoist priest really have two tricks, and it's not a false reputation."

Guangling Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "It's good to know."

"Are you proud?" The evil spirit raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't sacrificed the magic weapon yet. You're a little early to be proud."

Guangling Zhenren said lightly, "The same, even if you are given a magic weapon against the sky, you can't play anything."

"Now!"

The evil spirit shouted with one hand, and a skeleton appeared one foot in his chest, and the black skull emitted bursts of green smoke.

This is the magic weapon "poisonous ghost head", which is made of deep valley cold iron, collecting the blood and soul of 300 living people, plus 108 kinds of poisons. The poisonous ghost head, which gathers 300 ghosts, looks far more terrible than ghosts and seems to be the most vicious evil thing in the world.

When Guangling real people saw this evil thing, they recognized the origin and scolded, "You evil barrier actually practiced such evil things that harmed the creatures and made magic weapons with living people. Today, you must be in addition to your evil spirits!"

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be so noble. If you have the ability, just do it." The devil refuted disdainfully.

The heavenly sword was red and full of light, and the real person in Guangling waved the long sword. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword flashed, and a red air sword flew as if it were thrown out of the sword by the real person in Guangling.

"Ah..."

The devil shouted and cheered for himself. The ghost's cry resounded through the field, attracting a burst of dog barking. Under the control of the evil spirits, the poisonous ghosts circled around the evil spirits and separated green skulls one by one. They opened their mouths and swallowed bursts of green poison gas and rushed to Guangling.

The red sword rain rushed forward to welcome the rushing green skull.

"Puff...Puff..."

The air sword collided with the skull, and the airflow flew, and the sparks were four-colored. Under the fierce collision, the air sword and the skull continued to disperse into air waves and sparks disappeared.

The two kept driving their own magic weapons, and the air sword collided with the skull, but this wave was more violent than the last wave of impact.

The quiet field of the town was broken by the two of them, and the howls of dogs sounded because of their fighting.

After the second wave of impact, the two still kept pouring the true qi like a magic weapon, and the qi sword kept colliding with the skull.

The two held each other for a long time, and the evil spirits seemed to be a little difficult, while Guangling Zhenren did not. They seemed to have endless strength. At present, the Taoism of the two is dwarfed.

In this case, the red light of the heavenly sword in the hands of the real person in Guangling is even brighter, and the red light is formed into a red sword. In the night, the red light sword looks more dazzling. Guangling real man held the sword in both hands and split the red sword from top to bottom to the evil spirit.