killer

The branch flew straight at the old man's eyes, and brought out the air flow visible to the naked eye.

Don't blame Chen Xiu for his ruthlessness, because he has long found that the old man is not as simple as he looks.

The old man didn't hide or panic when he looked at the twig. The expression on his face was "calm and calm". The twig was only a centimeter away, and he was about to stab the old man in the eye. Chen Xiu was a little thrilling when he saw this scene.

"The old man doesn't do it yet!" Chen Xiu was really worried, but now it was too late for him to stop the wood branch flying to the old man's eyes. Chen Xiu began to doubt whether he was too much.

The old man didn't even blink his eyes. His right hand swept over his face. Between his index finger and middle finger was the wooden branch that was going to blind him.

Chen Xiu's movement and expression were frozen. He was five steps away from the old man. His hand was stretched out. He just saw that the old man didn't dodge. Seeing that the wooden branch was going to poke into the old man's eyes, he was also flustered. After a ton of regret medicine, he had this embarrassing action.

The old man's hand was still holding the wooden branch, and he looked at Chen Xiu with a smile on his face. He felt the white beard on his chin as if he were banging.

Then, the stick turned half a circle in the old man's hand, and then it turned to dust, which should be fine as dust.

The wind came and scattered the twigs, which had been pinched into ash, and floated to Chen Xiu's face.

In the wind, he was messy and petrified. Maybe that's what he felt. Chen Xiu was so surprised that he forgot to close his mouth and ate a mouthful of wood ash.

The old man tut tut tut a few times, conveniently grabbed 2000 leaves from the nearby bush, directly put them in his mouth and chewed: "young man, you are not good at this skill. You are too young. You have to practice more. If you worship me as a teacher, I will teach you what I have learned all my life."

Chen Xiu didn't listen to the old man's words. He had a strange feeling. For many years, he couldn't fight his master. It seemed that everyone could win. It seemed that everyone had nothing to do with himself.

In other words, Chen Xiu's experience in his life gave him the illusion that he was one of the best in the world

"I don't believe it Chen Xiu picked up a stone from the ground and threw it out. This time, he threw it directly at the center of the old man's forehead. Maybe it would kill him.

The result of the stone hair is the same as that of the wood branch just now. It's so far away from the forehead that it's just caught by the old man

. But this time the old man didn't turn the stone into ash.

Chen Xiu was a little bit shocked: "hum, it's just a wood branch. The stone can't be broken."

As soon as the voice fell, the stone was under the old man's hand and shot at Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu watched the stone fly to himself, and also with the air flow, there was a distance of half a meter, and then his head gently deviated, and the stone flew past Chen Xiu's cheek.

It was true that he had dodged the stone and rubbed it with it, but Chen Xiu suddenly felt a burning pain on his face, like being scratched by an extremely sharp blade.

Subconsciously, I raised my hand and felt the wet liquid. It was blood... My face was broken by the sharp air flow brought by the stone.

To what extent of cultivation, the air flow is as sharp as a blade. At this moment, Chen Xiu is glad that he didn't imitate the old man. When the stone comes to him, he reaches for it. If he did that, his hands would be useless. Chen Xiu turned his head to see that the stone had penetrated a tree trunk as thick as a human calf, and then flew out a small piece.

"Chen Xiu really didn't dare to guarantee that his hand was stronger than that tree trunk.

Chen Xiu stared at the old man, stepped back, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, looked at the tree, and then turned around. If we can't fight, we can't fight next time. We have to go back and discuss the countermeasures. That's the wisest way.

The old man jumped up from the ground. He was quick and agile. He ran over and grabbed Chen Xiu's shoulder: "smelly boy?! You want to go! Come back to me

Chen Xiu felt that she was clamped down by a strong force on her shoulder. She turned and patted off the old man's hand: "smelly old man! the labor and capital

I can't fight you, can't I go? "

The old man used both hands and feet, jumped on Chen Xiu's body, grabbed two tufts of hair on Chen Xiu's head, and said, "no! Come back to me

"Labor and capital, you beat me back!" Chen Xiu bent down, put out his hands and patted the old man behind him, just like he used to deal with the little kids who used to jump on him in the village.

"I told you to take me as your teacher! I'm your teacher The old man is an old urchin. The bear is more difficult than the bear brought up by his grandmother in the village before. Moreover, he is a "bear child" with deep internal skills.

"I only know one master! Get down here! Go down! Otherwise, I'm really going to be bullied by others! " Chen Xiu tried his best, but the old urchin just couldn't get down. At last, Chen Xiu fell directly to the floor, no matter what was on the ground.

"Stinky boy, you want to kill me?" The old man reacted and jumped away from Chen Xiu. At last, Chen Xiu hit the ground heavily and made a thump.

"Damn it Chen Xiu sat up with a twisted expression, looked at the old man bitterly, stood up, patted his ass, and said, "smelly old man! Boring.

"OK, then don't blame me for being rude!" With that, the old man pounces on Chen Xiu, grabs Chen Xiu's hand, raises his hand and cuts at Chen Xiu's elbow. Chen Xiu reacts quickly enough and reaches out his other hand to the old man's wrist.

Chen Xiu raises one foot, presses the old man with his knee, and pushes the old man with his other foot. Chen Xiu finally pushes the old man away.

"Can you make it clear why you are pestering me! What on earth do you want me to do? " At the end of the speech, Chen Xiu thought of what happened in the bathhouse yesterday. He felt that his blood was boiling again, and the familiar and inexplicable excitement swam all over his body.

The old man didn't speak. His eyes widened. He saw Chen Xiu's clear eyes were black. When he spoke, his voice was obviously out of control, and his tone and attitude changed. He whispered: "not good!"

There was a whistle on the playground outside.

Chen Xiu hears the whistle, but ignores it. He looks at the old man, his silver needle twining with black air, and is ready to go between Chen Xiu's fingers.

"Old man, you'll know it's wrong." Chen Xiu raised his right hand. With a wave of his hand, a needle flew directly to the old man.

The old man looked at the needle. The real Qi on the needle was impure and evil. There was also a gap between the skill of this needle and that of just throwing a branch

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