Unscrupulous Concubine Evil Lord

"call out--"

The cluster of silver light from the fingertips flew out and landed directly on the opposite tree trunk.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Xia Chuyi maintained the posture for a long time, and saw that under Jun Lei's finger, the tree trunk did not move at all, and at most only two leaves fell leisurely. The corner of his mouth twitched: "Is it wrong?"

After closing the gesture, Xia Chuyi ran to the front of the tree in a few strides, stared at her big watery eyes, and carefully searched for traces of her actions around the tree trunk.

After searching for a long time, she found a bean-sized scorch mark in an inconspicuous location. She reached out to touch it, and it was still warm, obviously it was made just now.

"This is Jun Lei's finger, it can be renamed as poke."

With a bit of dissatisfaction, Xia Chuyi was going to try again.A neat gesture, obviously much more proficient this time than last time.

She was not too far away, so she just stretched out her index finger and poked at the tree trunk.

"Ah—it hurts!!!"

In the woods, a tragic cry sounded, startling countless flying birds.

Xia Chuyi held back tears and looked at his almost bent fingers, and at the finger-deep scorched hole poked out on the tree trunk, the expression on his face was like crying and laughing, it was so complicated and indescribable.

This "poke" is an excellent fighting skill to attack the enemy at close range. Even a tree trunk can poke a hole, let alone a human body.

It's just that there is a big shortcoming that needs to be improved - poking her fingers hurts!

After reluctantly groping in the woods for half a day, Xia Chuyi basically grasped the key to "poke".It's just that the domineering and majestic "Jun Lei Yizhi" was practiced by her to "poke it", and I don't know if the senior who created this exercise knew it, and would spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

Holding a piece of green grass in his mouth and humming a little tune, Xia Chu put his hands behind his back and walked towards the inn slowly facing the afterglow of dusk.

Outside the city gate, next to the rotten tea shed.

A 50 to [-]-year-old man in dark vermilion brocade clothes was sitting on a broken table, holding a tea bowl and slowly drinking tea.

In his hands, the earthen bowl of rough tea was like a precious tea, and that chilling aura was incompatible with the surrounding scene.

The passing merchants and ordinary people seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in this area, so they hurriedly dodged as far as they could.Even the tea seller hurriedly hid, not even bothering to collect the tea money.

Xia Chu faltered, met the cold gaze that shot at her, and knew immediately that what should come, after all, could not be avoided.

After a moment of pause, a large group of ambushing troops rushed out and surrounded her completely, and the silver light of the displayed weapons was dazzling.

The sky is full of colorful clouds, swaying on the earth, it is indescribably beautiful.

Facing the gorgeous backlight, Xia Chuyi walked towards the sitting man in the vermilion brocade suit without haste.

That petite figure was blushed by the afterglow.

It was like a newborn soul walking out of hell. With such a proud posture, the sitting man couldn't help squinting his eyes, and the fierce look in his eyes became more and more intense.

He didn't know when the Xia family raised such a dormant beast, and when it seized the opportunity, it would bite the opponent fiercely, and it would not stop until it was not fatal.

All of them have lost their eyes.

On the contrary, when Xia Chu faced such a huge situation, he was not nervous at all, with a graceful smile on his face, he slowly said to the man, "Hello, Patriarch Xia."