When we came out of the Sutra Pavilion, it happened to be sunset in the west, and half of the sky turned red.
Jiang Le stretched out with disheveled hair, a look of relief on his face.
It feels like seeing the light of day again. It¡¯s terrible to refine weapons.
Before I could feel the boredom and difficulty of refining weapons, I saw my mother, Jiang Hua, walking not far away with an ugly look on her face.
Jiang Le asked in confusion: "Mom, you look so bad, what happened?"
"Xiaobai was injured. I just applied some medicine to it." Jiang Hua sighed.
"What?"
Jiang Le raised his eyebrows and asked anxiously: "How could Xiaobai be injured? Is the injury serious?"
Jiang Hua said: "It's just a superficial wound. It will be fine in a few days." After that, she said with a sad face: "I can't live in peace even if I live in the mountains. How will I live in the future?"
Jiang Le breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's going on? Mom, let me listen."
Jiang Hua said: "There have been more and more people wandering outside the mountain in the past few days. Some people have come in a few times, but they were blocked by the phantom array, so they turned out again in a daze. Yesterday afternoon, there was a sudden explosion. When it came, Xiaobai and the others who were practicing were startled. Xiaobai was so angry that he ran out, but when he came back, his leg was injured. "
Jiang Le¡¯s eyes suddenly became sharp.
"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, how can it treat me, Taoist Jiang, as a sick cat?" It seemed that the previous intimidation was not enough and he needed to show some more muscles.
"It's okay, Mom. Master and I have refined a more powerful formation. If the formation is deployed, even satellites will not be able to see us in the future. Let's go and see Xiaobai first." Jiang Le comforted As soon as she saw her mother, she accompanied her to the small courtyard where she stayed.
On the grass in the small courtyard. The little white fox was looking at his bandaged forelimb with a look of despair.
When I went out to find a place, I was injured instead. This was a big blow.
Suddenly he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and the little white fox turned his head to look. Discovering that it was Jiang Le, it instinctively wanted to stand up, but when its forelegs moved, it touched the wound, and couldn't help but lie down again, whimpering in pain.
Jiang Le felt heartbroken when he saw it.
Although I sometimes scold Zhu Xiao. But more in my heart is still care. I never thought of playing them. I did not expect that this time I was beaten by outsiders, and I still saw blood directly!
With a straight face, Jiang Le walked to the little white fox and squatted down. Just looked at it expressionlessly.
The little white fox looked at Jiang Le pitifully, whimpering, seeming to express his grievances.
"Stop yelling and go out with Master later. Who bullied you? Ask him to pay you back tenfold."
Jiang Le originally had the intention to take this opportunity to teach the little white fox a few words, so that it would understand how domineering it was to live. You also need to be strong on yourself.
But when he saw the little white fox¡¯s appearance, his affection prevailed, and he immediately decided to find his place first.
The little white fox suddenly became energetic and looked at Jiang Le happily.
Jiang Hua was shocked when he heard this and said, "No, there are so many people outside, how can you fight alone?"
Jiang Le said proudly: "Mom, your son and I are very powerful now. No matter how many ordinary people there are, they are no match for me. Besides, Master has prepared a more powerful formation. If it continues to be deployed, everything within a hundred miles will become A safe place where no one can affect our lives again.¡±
Jiang Hua said with great joy: "Really?"
Jiang Le nodded: "Mom will know it just by looking at it. Okay, I will help Xiaobai get revenge first. I am a disciple of Chunyang Temple. I don't cause trouble, but I am not afraid of it. If I dare to bully him, I must make him look good."
The little white fox suddenly showed an expression of hatred and hatred.
Picking up the little white fox, Jiang Le came out of Chunyang Temple and passed directly through the magic array. Jiang Le saw a group of people hundreds of meters away.
"It seems that after groping, these forces have determined the location of Jiang Leshi's gate, but they are blocked by the illusory formation and cannot break in at all.
Jiang Le walked over expressionlessly and stopped six or seven meters away from the crowd.
At this moment, everyone who saw Jiang Le again showed excited expressions.
They were not looking for the wrong place.
However, these people were not afraid. Each of them had greedy and excited eyes, and quietly began to surround Jiang Le.
Jiang Le glanced at the people present, and then asked the little white fox: "Who hurt you?"
The little white fox is very vindictive. He saw the person who hurt him at a glance and pointed at him with his paw.
Looking along the paw, Jiang Le saw a young man with a proud face.
This is a martial arts cultivator with peak blood energy. He is holding a bow and arrow in his hand, which seems to be the murder weapon that injured Xiao Bai.
"Very good." Jiang Le nodded, and then continued to walk over to the target, a young martial arts practitioner holding a bow and arrow.
"Stop!"
With a deep shout, a short and fat middle-aged man blocked Jiang Le and said with twinkling eyes: "The Taoist Master must be Jiang Le. We martial arts disciples from all sects have long admired the name of the Master. Today we are here to visit together. Please also invite us." The Taoist priest will introduce you."
Jiang Le glanced at him. He was considered a strong martial artist with his peak blood-blooded cultivation.
But what does this mean? Do you think Chunyang Temple is an ordinary martial arts sect? Or do you want to learn from the story of Yi Tian Slaying the Dragon and come to a gathering of six major sects in Wudang?
"Have you admired my master's name for a long time? Do you know my master's name?" Jiang Le asked, looking at the short, fat middle-aged man.
The short, fat middle-aged man was speechless.
Those were just polite words, why did you take them seriously? If we knew your master's name, would we still need you to introduce him?
"I didn't know that you were just barking. A mere ordinary person is worthy of barking in front of my teacher's door." Jiang Le was really angry, and he spoke out like a poisonous snake without leaving any room.
"You!" The short, fat middle-aged man was furious and snorted: "Does a mere alchemy sect really think of itself as an immortal cultivator? Even if you know two magic arts, do you think you can fight against our entire martial arts world?"
Jiang Le smiled, what a threat from Chi Guoguo!
"Sorry, I don't have to fight against the entire martial arts world, as long as I can fight against you." After Jiang Le said, the three talismans of the divine movement talisman, the diamond talisman, and the divine power talisman were added to him, and a burst of light flashed, and the people around him were shocked. I don't know how serious it is.
The short, fat middle-aged man mocked: "You are pretending to be a ghost, let me break your illusion."
As soon as he finished speaking, the short, fat middle-aged man stamped his foot on the ground, making the ground for several meters around tremble. And at a speed that was not suitable for his body shape, he slammed into Jiang Le fiercely like an accelerating truck.
Jiang Le was unmoved. He poured all his mana into his arms, activated the power of the divine talisman, and directly collided with the short, fat middle-aged man who was rushing towards him.
boom!
The fierce collision of forces made a dull sound. Even the invisible fluctuations caused by the force shook up the snow on the ground and flew into the air.
Jiang Le felt layers of terrifying power scraping across his skin. If it hadn't been for the Vajra Talisman that strengthened his body's defense several times, just by relying on this spreading power, his bones would have been shattered and his flesh and blood would have festered.
The power of a martial arts cultivator with boiling blood is really terrifying!
This short fat man actually attacked with all his strength, how vicious he was.
And the short, fat, middle-aged man who saw Jiang Le actually resisting his blow was shocked: "You are not a martial artist, how could you block my full blow?"
Jiang Le sneered and taunted: "Not only can I block it, I can also fight back, get out of my way." He punched him, and the divine power blessed by the divine power talisman hit him hard.
The short, fat middle-aged man quickly changed his defense.
But Jiang Le¡¯s punch, which seemed ordinary, turned out to be incredibly powerful, knocking the short, fat middle-aged man back five or six steps.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of those martial arts cultivators, they were dumbfounded.
They all know the short, fat middle-aged man. He is a well-known master of a second-rate sect, but he was beaten back in just two moves? How could this boy with no blood on his body be so powerful?