Chapter 6

"Why is he so angry?"

Wu Sijiang was shocked and angry. The vigor of the genuine Qi in the south of the Yangtze River exceeded his expectations and was four or five times stronger than those in the same cultivation level. Even the Qi family children who also practiced the Jiang Yue breaking the waves formula were far less powerful than him in the same level!

It can be said that the vigorous degree of genuine Qi in Jiangnan is almost comparable to Wu Sijiang and other Qi refining experts!

This is the first time in Jiangnan to fight with people. If he has been fighting for a long time and his control of true Qi is as strong as Wu Sijiang, his move can definitely hit Wu Sijiang hard!

"The river lives with the tide!"

The move of the bright moon shining on the river in the south of the Yangtze River has just been implemented. The real Qi suddenly changed and turned into a big river with the tide. The real Qi is like the big waves of the Yangtze River, wave after wave, wave after wave, surging and surging, surging into Wu Sijiang's body, and immediately hit his internal organs!

Wu Sijiang couldn't help spitting blood. He was very shocked. He hurried to attack the blood magic skill in one form. He patted seven palms in one breath. All of them were printed on the chest of Jiangnan, and flew the boy out for several feet!

He vomited blood in the mouth of the south of the Yangtze River. His body suddenly straightened in the air, like a nail falling from the air and firmly rooted on the earth. Then his body flashed, and the civet cat swam and attacked. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Wu Sijiang again. The moves of his hands suddenly changed. He abandoned the unique skills such as Jiang Yue breaking the waves, but used the mixed yuan tablet opener instead!

He has one hand like an axe and the other hand like a hammer. He is brave and unparalleled. He takes Wu Sijiang as a monument and breaks it!

Wu Sijiang was extremely angry. Not long ago, he still had the upper hand and pressed Jiangnan like a cat playing with a mouse. However, within a short time, the offensive and defensive trend was reversed. Jiangnan even occupied all the offensive and pressed him!

"This boy doesn't fight to death. He's just a madman!"

In the face of the endless offensive in Jiangnan, he had some fear in his heart.

He, an old Jianghu fighter, was afraid of Jiangnan, a fledgling rookie. Even he didn't want to believe it.

Speaking of it, Jiangnan Company has more than ten palm blood melting skills, and the injury is more serious. It depends on the true pressure to control the injury. It is reasonable to be afraid of Jiangnan, but now the situation is reversed!

"Wusijiang, you're going to kill me after you get the formula of Jiang Yue breaking the waves. Unexpectedly, I'm going to kill you too!"

Jiangnan sneered, not like a 14-year-old boy. He was so calm that he opened and closed his hands and split his palms. Unexpectedly, he split Wu Sijiang's blood hand curtain defense with one palm, breaking his defense clean!

Wu Sijiang's fat body shook and retreated like a civet cat. He retreated more than ten feet with a slight tip of his foot, and quickly went to the prince Qi's house. He said in a harsh voice: "Jiang Zichuan, you're dead. I'll go back and report to the inner house. You learn secretly..."

Before his voice fell, Jiangnan had rushed, like a shadow, less than three feet away from him. A fist like a hammer hit his chest. Only heard the sound of bone fracture, Wu Sijiang screamed, his body flew high and fell back!

At the same time, Jiangnan also jumped up and still followed Wu Sijiang. His palm was like an axe and one palm fell. His palm was like a knife. Before his palm fell, the strong wind cut Wu Sijiang's clothes and left a blood mark on his white skin!

The palm of Jiangnan finally fell, like a big axe on Wu Sijiang's shoulder, cut off his whole arm, and then turned into a formula of Jiang Yue breaking the waves!

"The bright moon hangs in the sky!"

He drank in the south of the Yangtze River and clapped it with one palm. His true Qi soared like a bright moon. He clapped Wu Sijiang with one palm and hung it in the air. The power contained in this palm burst into bloom, crushing his bones and viscera in an instant!

Wusijiang's body fell into Yangchuan river with a slap, was rolled up and swallowed up by the river and disappeared.

When he fell to the ground in the south of the Yangtze River, he stumbled under his feet, his foothold was unstable, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth. He took a long breath to urge Zhenqi to suppress the injury.

After a while, he finally suppressed the injury. He was relieved. He only felt that the wound of his body was still hot and painful.

"It's dangerous. If it weren't for the magic prison xuantai Sutra, I wouldn't be Wu Sijiang's opponent at all!"

He whispered a fluke. The blood melting skill was really overbearing. If he hadn't practiced the mysterious fetal Sutra of the devil prison, the quality of Qi would far exceed the blood melting skill. I'm afraid Wu Sijiang would have wasted his cultivation as soon as he moved his hand!

He was used to seeing life and death on the way to escape. Although he killed Wu Sijiang himself, he still didn't have much psychological burden in his heart.

Jiang Xue came silently, stood quietly beside him and said faintly, "Zichuan, what's the taste of this war?"

Just now she was just watching the war. Even if Jiangnan was in danger, she didn't help.

Jiangnan thought for a moment, reviewed his fighting energy, and immediately found that he had made all kinds of mistakes in this war, showing shame: "I have so little practical experience that I fell into passivity at the first move. If my practical experience is as rich as Wu Sijiang, I don't need to be hurt at all, and I don't need to fight for so long, I can tell the victory or defeat with just a few moves."

Jiang Xue nodded and said with a smile, "in addition, you still lack the ambition of martial arts."

Jiangnan was stunned. His mind was extremely tenacious. Why did Jiang Xue say that he lacked the mind of martial arts?

"Zichuan, the ambition of martial arts is not only a tough heart, but a belief."

Jiang Xue shook the fox tail and whispered, "this belief is that you can solve the problem with your fist. Never waste your tongue. You can't solve the problem by reasoning with the other party for a lifetime! Since you know you can't give up, you can fight directly until you kill the other party and don't give him any chance!"

Jiangnan had a black face. It was the first time he found that his sister was so violent.

"But sister Jiang Xue is right. Wu Sijiang made it clear that he wanted to kill me. Talking to him is really a waste of saliva. It's better not to talk nonsense with him and directly punch me to death!"

Jiangnan suddenly found that his thinking was changing slowly. He was seriously affected by this cheap sister and became more and more violent.

In other words, he had a tendency to advocate violence, but was suppressed by traditional moral concepts, and Jiang Xue just helped him release this tendency of violence.

"Elder sister, what if I can't beat my opponent?" Jiangnan suddenly thought of a key point and asked quickly.

Jiang Xue's eyes were like a crescent moon. She was obviously laughing and looked very cunning: "you can't beat your opponent. That's the problem that can't be solved by fist. Naturally, you have to reason with your opponent."

"... fox spirit!"

Jiangnan was completely speechless: "my sister is definitely a fox! But what she said is also good. Only the weak will try to reason, and the strong will only punch it!"

"Elder sister, I killed Wu Sijiang, and the prince Qi's house can't stay any longer. Why don't we run away now while the prince Qi's house doesn't find it!" he suddenly thought of a key point and hurried.

"Who said you killed Wu Sijiang? You're just a poor scholar. How can you kill experts like Wu Sijiang?"

Jiang Xue's eyes turned to crescent moon and said with a smile, "Zichuan, you are still weak now. If you escape, Prince Qi's house will know that Wu Sijiang died in your hands. Where can you escape? Can you escape from the pursuit of masters in Prince Qi's house?"

Jiangnan frowned slightly. Jiang Xue was right, but he was still nervous.

"Wu Sijiang's blood melting skill is also a good skill. I don't know whether the mysterious fetal Scripture of the demon prison can deduce this skill..."

He moved in his heart, closed his eyes and concentrated. The operation path of blood melting magic skill gradually appeared on the black magic clock. After a moment, the essence in Jiangnan's eyes flashed, his blood sank into his hands, and his hands immediately became blood red.

"Bloody hand!"

His palms flew up and sent dozens of palms in an instant. The palms were connected and turned into an iron blood curtain with a radius of several feet, emitting a strong bloody gas!

This is the strongest form of blood melting magic skill, which is now repeated in his hands. If Wu Sijiang is still alive, he will jump up in shock, because the blood hand curtain of Jiangnan envoy is more exquisite, strange and domineering than his original version!

"Yes, the blood melting skill is also a good skill. It's not inferior to Hunyuan's tablet opener. It's estimated that Wu Sijiang has made great contributions to the royal palace. That's why he rewarded this skill... Bad!"

Jiangnan looked up at the sky and his face changed slightly. He quickly turned around, picked up the fox demon and turned around and left. Now the sun is near noon, which has already delayed the time to work in Prince Qi's residence.

Moreover, I only focused on Cultivation and met Wu Sijiang. I forgot to eat breakfast and prepare lunch. Now I suddenly think of it and feel hungry.

"Wu Sijiang is not the only steward in the foreign house. I didn't do anything in the morning. I'm afraid those stewards will gossip and deduct my salary!"

He hurried back to the slum and settled Jiang Xue down. He was about to go to the inner house of Prince Qi's house. Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside and shouted, "Zichuan, are you still alive?"

The door opened with a squeak. The big head of the iron pillar poked out from the crack of the door and looked around. When I saw Jiangnan, I was relieved and said with a smile: "brother, I saw that you didn't work in the Palace this morning. I thought you had been poisoned and eaten by foxes or other monsters."

He smiled, pushed the door and came in with a bamboo basket in his hand. There was a delicious smell of food in it, laughing: "I said I would come earlier to collect your body, but my mother said I was full of nonsense and said you were poor. Most of you were hungry and faint and didn't have the strength to do things, so let me bring you some food. I didn't have lunch, so I simply brought more. By the way, where's your fox... Eh? Who is this girl?"

Iron pillar's eyes suddenly froze and looked directly at Jiangnan. He was at a loss.

Jiangnan was so nervous that he quickly turned his head and saw that Jiang Xue had changed from a fox demon to an adult. He stood beside him. He was relieved and said with a smile: "pillar, this is my sister Jiang Xue. I lost her when I fled. I met her again yesterday, so I didn't go to king Qi's house."