The strong from the wild

Just when Liu Yi was driving Guan Yidong crazy, he was facing the outside of the main hall, with his back to everyone in the hall.Among the people in the hall, no one saw the change in Liu Yi's eyes.

Therefore, the masters of the Yuxi School, including Tang Jiawen and Hou Duanyang, failed to discover Liu Yi's real method, which was not his aura, but the light in his eyes.

"In my Yuxi School, there is absolutely no swordsmanship like Liu Yi!"

Niu Momo still refused to give in. Guan Yidong couldn't even resist Liu Yi's half-sword today, which made him lose face. A sword art that drives people crazy! A sword art like Liu Yi must be the magic of evil spirits!"

Anyway, Niu Momo insisted that what Liu Yi used was a demon technique.

The gazes of the masters of the Yuxi School in the hall also became complicated.

Although Tang Jiawen despised Niu Momo very much, but at this moment, he had to ask, "Yi'er, where did you learn this sword art?"

Without squinting, Liu Yi replied: "Master, this sword formula of mine is a sword formula created by myself when I was in Yuxi Village."

"How did you create this sword technique?"

Niu Momo was full of sarcasm, and asked: "From ancient times to the present, all those who can create their own kung fu techniques are all talented. You Liu Yi is so young, how can you create your own sword formulas?"

"Uncle Niu, you don't know. When I was in Yuxi Village, I often killed chickens for the villagers. After killing many chickens, practice makes perfect and I created such a sword formula."

When Liu Yi spoke, he seemed to be referring to something, and said ambiguously: "When I use this sword art to kill chickens, no matter if it is a rooster or a hen, no matter if it is a big chicken or a small chicken... just half a sword can drive a little chicken crazy." Chicken, just one sword can kill an old rooster!"

Hearing this, Niu Momo's face turned purple, and his face was as purple as a piece of pig's liver.

Because what Liu Yi said about driving the chicken crazy was actually saying that he drove Guan Yidong crazy just now with half a sword.

Guan Yidong is a chick, and Niu Momo naturally becomes an old rooster. How can Niu Momo not be angry?

"Hahahaha!"

Tang Jiawen raised his head and laughed loudly, and asked, "Disciple, does your sword formula have a name?"

Liu Yi said: "Disciple tell master, my sword art is called Chicken Killing Sword Art."

The master and the apprentice asked and answered each other, as if they were performing cross talk and talking about double reeds, their lips trembled and their fingers trembled when they were angry.

"Liu Yi! How dare you call me an old rooster, I will kill you!"

Niu Mo was so angry that he squeezed out a formula in his hand and hit Liu Yi.

Boom!

Following the movement of the magic formula in Niu Momo's hand, a bolt of thunder and lightning fell in the air, hitting Liu Yi's head.This is the Yuxi Lightning Method secretly passed down by the Yuxi School, and its power is extraordinary.

"Junior Brother Niu, are you angry with embarrassment, or are you deliberately taking this opportunity to bully the disciples of the younger generation?"

Tang Jiawen waved his sleeves, threw out a blue gossip mirror to block the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and shouted: "Could it be that Brother Niu's skin is itchy today, and you want me to stop itching for you?"

"master!"

Liu Yi looked up at the thunder and lightning blocked by the gossip mirror, and clasped his fists at Tang Jiawen, "How can I use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, or let my disciples use the sword to kill the chicken..."

"Never mind!"

Tang Jiawen nodded, "Master is standing here to cheer you on, Yi'er, you must not lose the prestige of our Changtai Peak."

The two master and apprentice sang together, and Niu Momo's face turned black with anger.

"I killed you!"

Niu Momo's sanity balance was obviously insufficient, so he threw the flying sword in his hand, just wanting to kill Liu Yi.

But the masters of the Yuxi School are all in the main hall, so how can they let the bulls grind and run amok?

"That's enough! Do you feel that you didn't embarrass yourself enough today to Lu Feng?"

Hou Duanyang snorted coldly, and said again: "Liu Yi has a rare spiritual root, and his aptitude is rare in the world. Why not create a set of sword formulas by yourself? Liu Yi, you come here first. This time, you will be able to defeat the real minion. Great merit. This seat clearly distinguishes rewards and punishments, and this time the master will reward you with a thousand taels of spirit stones and a cave. The dragon-striped sword of the patriarch will also belong to you from now on."

"The disciple thanked the master!"

Liu Yi cupped his hands and saluted.

"You go back to the Foreign Affairs Hall first, you must devote yourself to cultivation, and don't be complacent!"

Hou Duanyang waved his hand to let Liu Yi back down.

puff!

As soon as Liu Yi raised his head, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Yi'er!"

Tang Jiawen's face turned pale, and he ran to Liu Yi's side, felt his pulse and checked his injury, and exclaimed, "Why is the breath in your body disordered, and the blood is attacking your heart?"

"Master, you don't know that once my Chicken-killing Sword Art is used, it cannot be abandoned halfway, otherwise it is very likely that Qi and blood will flow backwards and hit the heart veins, which will cause the heart veins to sever and cause death."

Liu Yi replied solemnly: "Brother Guan Yidong fell to the ground just now, and he has already admitted defeat. Brother Guan and I are both disciples of the Yuxi sect, how can we fight each other? The disciple was afraid of hurting him, so he forcibly withdrew the sword formula, so ..."

"So you suffered internal injuries, and your internal organs were damaged?"

After Tang Jiawen asked a few questions, he sighed again, "Yi'er! Sigh...you are just too kind, too honest, and too easy to suffer!"

"master!"

Liu Yi was deeply moved and called softly.

Tang Jiawen shook his head, "As a teacher, I know that honest people are blessed with honesty, and foolish people are blessed with foolishness. Yier, you don't need to say more. This healing pill is called Cordyceps Pill. You take it. Don't leave the root of the disease behind." good."

Liu Yi put away the Cordyceps Pill, "The disciple will leave first."

When Liu Yi walked to the door, Niu Momo couldn't help but sneered again: "Liu Yi, you are so majestic today, you actually want to fight with me as an uncle, and you will commit a crime, Tang Jiawen has taught you a good apprentice. "

"Uncle Master has won the prize."

Liu Yi replied solemnly: "The aptitude of a disciple is dull, how can he compare with Guan Yidong, a disciple of my master's uncle? Master Niu's Chaolu Peak is a famous teacher who produces a high-level apprentice."

Niu Momo was almost dizzy with this remark.

After Liu Yi went down the mountain, Tang Jiawen pointed to the direction Liu Yi left, and said to Hou Duanyang and the others, "My little disciple is good in everything else, but his personality is too honest, and he likes to tell the truth. Sigh... rotten wood can't be carved." !"

Obviously, it is cheap and good-looking.

How could Niu Momo not be angry after hearing this?

But Niu Momo was angry enough today, it seems that getting angry has become a habit.As the saying goes, if you have too many debts, you don't worry about it, and if you have too many lice, you don't itch. This time Niu Momo held back his anger and didn't yell at him.

"Liu Yi! You brat, you actually rode on my head and sucked shit!"

Niu Momo didn't say a word, staring at the direction of the foreign affairs hall in the distance, he couldn't help but have some other thoughts in his heart.