Chapter 153: Gentleman
153 Sven
He has a vicious heart and is a very experienced swindler!
The eye contact with the man in white lasted less than two rounds. Suddenly, the other party reached out to grab him. Xiang Jiannan had only one thought in his mind as he dodged.
Different from the rough and direct attack method of the man in black, the man in white seemed to be taking a light approach. It seemed that he just wanted to catch him, and there was no sign of any lethal moves.
Control first and then kill with one move?
It would be terrible to be caught...
He is quite agile.
No one expected Xiang Jiannan to abandon his sword. As green air continued to emerge around him, the man in white who was chasing him closely found it more and more interesting.
He originally thought that Xiang Jiannan would use the Guan Gong sword in his hand to fight against him, but as soon as he made a move, he saw the little Taoist priest throw it to the ground swiftly.
He just urged his body to keep moving around, and the speed was far beyond previous expectations.
I think the sword is just a decoration...
I thought this Taoist priest wouldn't be able to last more than five rounds in my hands, but now it seems that I underestimated him.
"Disciple, cheer up!"
“The way to practice is to have more experiences.”
Xiang Jiannan started fighting with the man in black one step earlier and handled it with ease, and Gao Yuan was able to spare some time.
The man in black was so angry that he used many deadly moves, but he still couldn't do anything to the old Taoist priest.
At this time, he had just defeated the man in black and saw that his disciple was like a rat crossing the street and only wanted to escape, so he warned him.
You can't fight like this. It's a very unwise choice to compete with the man in white in physical strength.
Shameless old Taoist, you think I don’t want to.
If you have time, come and help.
Because of Gao Yuan's words, he was nearly caught by the man in white. He twisted his shoulders to break free from his grasp. Xiang Jiannan felt that his master sometimes thought too highly of him.
What level am I at now? I am not at the same level as the man in white.
At this moment, he was relying on the experience gained from the previous battle with the Ghost King to maneuver. To put it bluntly, he could only be beaten.
The man in white was not like the ghost king in the dense forest. At least in his own eyes, he could not find any chance to fight back.
His body was so fast and oppressive that I had no time to do anything else.
Bang bang bang.
While dodging, he suddenly thought of a way. Seeing that his master had easily subdued the man in black, Xiang Jiannan's eyes turned and he changed his escape route.
Old Taoist priest, don’t you want me to gain experience? You’ve dug such a big hole, if you want to jump in, let’s jump in together.
My disciple, I really can't handle it here. I'll lead the man in white over. Am I afraid that you won't take action? But as soon as he approached Gao Yu'an, he was hit by a heavy punch and was hit by the man in black.
Not only did he fail to seek protection, but he also attracted hatred by accident.
He had never expected a situation like this to happen. He was beaten so hard that he felt dizzy and flew far away. When Xiang Jiannan stood up, he still felt his legs were light. When he stood up, he saw a man in white slowly walking towards him. He immediately waved his sleeves and prepared to use a killing move.
Fortunately, there was green energy around me just now. Although it was not used for defense, it should have blocked a lot of the force hitting my body.
The reason I thought so was because other than that, I couldn't find any other reason why I could stand up again.
"interesting."
Seeing the green air surrounding the little Taoist priest, the man in white slowed down his pace again and did not dare to be careless.
The two Taoist priests in the temple didn't dare to say they saw through the situation at this time. The one who came with him looked like he was about to explode with anger from the old Taoist priest.
Every move he made was full of teasing.
The fellows who were playing were furious.
Just enough.
First, get some face back from the little Taoist priest.
Swish, swish, swish.
He didn't have so many thoughts at this moment. He just hoped that the man in white would stop. Xiang Jiannan no longer had any hope in his master. After the man in white approached, he immediately released green energy, which made the entire front yard clang.
This is the most powerful method I can use at the moment, and I know very well whether it will be effective or not.
Judging from the feeling the man in white gave him, the little green light spell could only tickle him at best! He was extremely unconfident.
After the fight with Qing Qi, Xiang Jiannan was just waiting to be punished. When he saw the man in white again, his expression became surprised.
The green energy that I just sent out seems to have an effect. Judging from the appearance of the man in white, I'm afraid that my little green light spell has tickled his body.
I saw that his originally clean and tidy white clothes had become messy, and on the clothes, blood-red flowers were blooming, white with a hint of red, and dazzling.
Was it the little green light curse just now? Master, please bless me, and I can see hope again.
The embarrassed look of the man in white gave Xiang Jiannan a boost of confidence. He didn't know when he had become so strong, so he accepted everything he saw.
It must have been caused by my own Little Green Light Curse. My master doesn’t have time to help me now.
The man in black jumped up and down, and the two of them fought back and forth like jugglers, and their fighting style was extremely monotonous.
After the Little Green Light Curse was released, I saw that the two of them seemed to pause for a moment. It seemed that because of this reason, the man in black fought more ferociously afterwards.
“Good trick.”
When he walked towards Xiang Jiannan again, the vigilance in his eyes doubled. It seemed that he was finally going to make a real move. The steps of the man in white became heavier.
With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet shook, and Xiang Jiannan saw a cloud of white mist suddenly lingering around the palm of the man in white.
The white mist condensed and turned into a real object in an instant. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a willow branch.
There seemed to be some tender leaves on it.
This made the young Taoist priest confused.
What the hell is this man in white doing? A willow branch appears in his hand. Is he going to use it to hit himself?
He immediately summoned the green energy, vowing to compete with the man in white again.
Let the Taoist see if the blood on your clothes is caused by my little green light spell.
Swish, swish, swish! Another small green light spell was cast, not giving the man in white a chance to get closer. This time he used more force than before. Xiang Jiannan felt his body being hollowed out. As all the green energy around him was cast out, he felt a little dizzy for a moment.
Although I could still feel the gas flowing into my pores, it was too insignificant compared to the amount of green gas I had just released.
It takes time to recover.
Ever since he was able to truly control the energy, Xiang Jiannan began to explore the reasons for the formation of green energy.
He felt that the green air was actually the gas that continuously flowed into the body through the pores.
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Your body is like a container, storing and processing things all the time.
As for why it is not full or blue when summoned, the reason is probably what the master said.
Once a practitioner steps into the threshold, a series of related "equipment" will definitely form in his body.
To sense the energy of heaven and earth, isn't it just to integrate it into the body for one's own use? This cannot be done without a device.
Bang! Just as he was dizzy, he felt a pain in his back. He gritted his teeth and turned around immediately. Xiang Jiannan found that the man in white had run behind him without him knowing when.
At this moment, he was holding a willow branch in his hand. The pain just now should have been caused by him beating with the branch.
The beating was quite severe, and there were traces of blood on the willow branches.
You really must avenge your grudges. Brother, you are really good at saving trouble by fighting with willow branches.
Seeing the man in white waving the willow branch and trying to hit him again, Xiang Jiannan moved his legs quickly and felt as if he got better instantly.
The man in white behind him looks different from the man in black; the two men don't seem to be from the same school.
Although I don’t know whether the man in white is practicing Wuzong, I can still figure out some things myself.
That is, it really hurts to be hit by willow branches, and the Taoist robe on the back must have been torn.
When he raised his legs and ran forward, he felt a chill behind him. The green energy in his hands kept being summoned, but Xiang Jiannan didn't know how to fight back.
The confidence I had just built up has completely collapsed. If I don’t run away, I will probably be traumatized.
“Why are you running!”
He started to walk around the yard again and was seen by Gao Yuan. The old Taoist was very angry when he spoke.
My disciple has a weak sense of combat. Once he falls into a passive position, the only thing he thinks about is escaping.
Fortunately, the man in white did not have the intention to kill, and he left room for maneuver when he attacked. Compared with him, the man in black beside him had a different style.
This kid must have been hurt by his own beating, so he kept hitting him. Look at the old Taoist priest's thunderbolt cannon! Bang, bang, bang.
When being scolded by his master, he was hit on the back several times. He felt the strength in his body gradually draining away. At this moment, Xiang Jiannan was in so much pain that he just wanted to curse.
In a panic, he suddenly remembered something, and hope was rekindled in him.
Guan Gong's sword, use it to deal with willow branches.
An inch longer is an inch stronger, and there is an advantage.
Fight with the man in white.
I was thinking about changing direction, but when I looked back, I saw a scene that I would never forget.
The man in white was still standing there. The willow branch had stretched many times longer. It turned out to be this branch that had been chasing him around the yard.
All I saw was a man in white in the distance shrouded in a ball of white light. From my position, I couldn't see his original appearance at all.
Saint? Such a strong light effect!
Only after being hit a few more times did he collect his thoughts and run in the direction of Guan Gong's sword.
Now even if I get Guan Gong's sword, it is useless. I thought the man in white won unfairly and wanted to take out his weapon to communicate with him, but now, he just stands there and I lose hope again.
His weapons have been upgraded.
There is no fight.
Bang, bang, bang! When he was still a few meters away from Guan Gong's sword, his foot slipped and he fell down and was mercilessly whipped. Xiang Jiannan could only hold on tightly.
There's nothing to struggle with.
Letting myself compete with the man in white was actually a mistake from the very beginning, as I was outnumbered by him in terms of strength.
"How dare you, a Confucian scholar, preach to my disciple."
Just as he was wondering if he had been beaten to pieces, Xiang Jiannan was still conscious and holding his head when he heard his master's voice.
As the old Taoist priest's voice sounded, the whip that kept falling on his body also stopped. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his master was holding a willow branch in one hand.
It was like pulling a rope, and at the other end of the rope stood the Black and White Devils who had reunited.
Failed to add more chapters, sorry, I have no energy. I originally planned to add more chapters, but after thinking about it, I decided to try to increase the number of words in each chapter first. Before the National Day, I was thinking about whether I could write 8,000 words a day. At that time, the idea was to increase the number of words in each chapter to 4,000. As a result, I failed on the first day.
So I tried it again today
This chapter has 3,000 words, plus the previous chapter, the total for today is 5,000 words.
I will try to write 3,000 words per chapter tomorrow and gradually develop the habit.
Eat a meal. I'm very hungry now. I haven't eaten for a day.
(End of this chapter)