Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

Chapter 11 The Tough Kid

Jin Zishu is not a curious person, otherwise he would have killed himself with his body that was panting after taking two steps.Nor will they lie quietly in a coffin for thousands of years.

He didn't turn his head when he heard someone calling, it wasn't him calling anyway.

As a result, he had just taken two steps when he heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him.Meng Qi said a word of caution, and quickly deployed his protective magic weapon to resist.

His magic power was already almost exhausted, but now he was caught off guard and took a sword, and suddenly his blood surged, and the magic energy shield that had been protecting his body almost shattered.

Meng Qi was horrified, he just wanted to sell well in front of Jin Zishu, but he didn't intend to die.It's just that at this time, I didn't care about my annoyance, and hurriedly forced myself to make a magic energy cover to avoid unconsciously inhaling the magic energy.

As a result, his face became very pale, and he looked like he was about to faint at any moment.

Jin Zishu was also a little angry. He found that people in the cultivation world really didn't like to talk well, and they would hurt people every now and then.

Bai Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect his sword to be blocked by someone, and when he saw the aura emanating from the person blocking his sword, it turned out to be a demon cultivator, his expression suddenly became even more ugly.

A demon cultivator dares to miss his own patriarch, he just doesn't know what to say!Feijian turned around, and with a powerful sword wind, stabbed like Jin Zishu again.Obviously, after he thought about it, the one who mixed up with Moxiu must be Moxiu.

In the face of a fight, Jin Zishu hadn't tried to persuade him yet. The coffin lid appeared in his hand, quickly enlarged, and then drew straight at the flying sword as soon as the coffin board was on it.

Sword cultivators are different from other cultivators. The swords that sword cultivators use are usually their own natal swords, and they practice once in their life. The hardness and power of swords are naturally not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Of course, the monks at the beginning couldn't break through ten thousand spells with one sword like Master Pomojian, so defensive robes and some auxiliary talismans were naturally indispensable.

Bai Xiaojian is a fan of Pomojian Zun, although he can't be like Pomojian Zun who doesn't need anything but a sword, he is only wearing a vestment, and doesn't wear other magic weapons.

Because of this, he focused all his attention on the sword, and his swordsmanship was naturally superb, and monks of the same level could hardly block his sword moves.

Being resisted by Meng Qi, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, then controlled his sword to turn in the air, and continued to stab at Jin Zishu.

This is the confidence of the sword cultivator. When other cultivators are careful to breathe, they can still direct their weapons to attack.This is also the reason why ordinary monks dare not provoke sword cultivators easily. These are a group of lunatics who are more cruel to themselves than others, and no one can provoke them.

Bai Xiaojian dared not bring any subsidy, so he was naturally very confident in his attack methods.He didn't pay attention to the little accident just now.

Now that he saw the strange wooden board that Jin Zishu took out, he didn't even pay attention to it. With a slight movement between his fingers, he wanted to direct his nimble flying sword to jump over the wooden board.

However, what made him feel very strange was that he obviously felt that the speed of the plank was slow and heavy, yet his very nimble flying sword couldn't dodge it at all.

Bai Xiaojian watched helplessly as his precious long sword was slapped flying, and was stunned.However, he had also experienced all kinds of life-threatening training, so he reacted quickly and wanted to command Fei Jian to fly back.

It's a pity that Jin Zishu didn't give him this chance at all, and before he could control Feijian to come back for help, Jin Zishu's fist had already swung over, making intimate contact with Bai Xiaojian's face.

Although Bai Xiaojian is very confident in himself, he also knows that his cultivation base is too low in the realm of comprehension, so even though he doesn't bring any other magic weapons, the robes on his body are of good quality. High-end goods that can defend themselves without urging.

But now, the vestment, which was said to be able to withstand the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator, seemed to be unresponsive, and had no effect on resisting Jin Zishu's fist.

Jin Zishu also took a bit of anger, and he used a little more strength than usual in his strikes. As a result, the most famous leader of the younger generation was punched to the ground, and he couldn't even get up.

Bai Xiaojian is very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Although the monk's age is completely invisible from the outside, but for someone as young as Bai Xiaojian, either he took beauty-reducing medicine at a young age, or he was really young.Every time a monk advances to a higher level, his lifespan and growth will be lengthened. The younger he looks, the better his aptitude.

The person in front of him looks so small, but he is still a swordsman who has always been known for being difficult to advance. It can be seen that he must be a leader in his school.

Jin Zishu didn't intend to kill anyone, but just wanted to teach him a lesson. By the way, he asked him why he was crazy and why he wanted to attack him out of nowhere.

Unexpectedly, this kid turned out to be a tough one. With a few punches from Jin Zishu, even a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could be beaten to the point of crying for his mother. She continued to stare at him fiercely.

Jin Zishu suddenly became interested. He thought it could be cleaned up in a few strokes, but now it seems that it will be difficult to deal with it in a while.

Looking at the crumbling Meng Qi who couldn't hold on anymore, Jin Zishu thought about it, and decided not to stay here anymore.

Holding the hard-boned boy who had already been beaten to the ground by him in one hand, and Meng Qi who was about to faint in the other, Jin Zishu quickly walked out of the Devil's Crack.

Walking out of the Devil's Crack, Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief. After Jin Zishu put him down, he pleaded guilty to Jin Zishu, sat down on the ground, crossed his knees and healed his wounds, showing full trust, as if He didn't care about the gazes of those around him at all, as if he believed that Jin Zishu could protect him from all the wolves looking around.

Jin Zishu just glanced at him, and didn't care anymore, but threw Bai Xiaojian on the ground, then squatted down and looked at him, "Hey, boy, why are you trying to kill me?"

Bai Xiaojian stared at him viciously, as if he was staring at killing his father and enemy, and wanted to move his fingers to direct Feijian, but his whole body was uncomfortable from those punches, as if every piece of flesh in his body had been cut off. After reading it again, it was as if every bone was broken, and it was difficult to even move a finger, so I could only stare at the man in front of me with a pair of red eyes, full of murderous intent.

Jin Zishu frowned, he didn't like being looked at like this, and his eyes turned cold a little bit.

Jin Zishu doesn't like killing people, but he doesn't like being killed for no reason.If he had to choose between the two, he wouldn't mind choosing the second.

His life was not easy, and he cherished it very much. Now that he has found his wife again, a beautiful life has just begun, and he does not want any accidents to disturb him again.

Jin Zishu's eyes darkened little by little, and the eyes watching Bai Xiaojian gradually became cold, as if his hand was on Bai Xiaojian's fair neck, looking at the fragile body under his palm, as long as he gently grasped it, With a neck that could be broken, Jin Zishu's eyes flashed a bit of excitement that he didn't even notice.

Meng Qi's eyelids twitched as he was recovering, and he began to hesitate whether he should stay farther away to avoid being accidentally injured.

Seeing Jin Zishu and the two coming out from a distance, the "Xiaoshan Village Villagers" who were about to rush over couldn't help slowing down a bit.

However, their speed slowed down, while others speeded up a bit. Someone flew past them quickly, and the imperial envoy's flying sword was overflowing with sword energy. Those who were a little closer, or the quality of the vestments were a little worse Yes, there was a long cut in an instant.

Immediately, there were complaints from all around. However, when these complainers looked up and found out who the person who commanded the flying sword was, they all closed their mouths, widened their eyes, and dared not speak out.

Wan Jianzong, one of the nine major sects in the Linlu Continent, ranks only in the middle and lower among the nine major sects, but has the least number of people among the nine major sects. With the smallest number of people, it can still occupy the middle rank , It can be seen how strong the personal combat effectiveness of this sect is.

Moreover, apart from the small number of people, these sword lunatics also have a very important characteristic. They are very protective of their weaknesses. It is said that when Pomojian Zun was bullied when he was young, people from the entire sect mobilized to stand up for him, which almost caused the entire The sect was taken over by others.

Later, Pomo Sword Master didn't want to hurt the sect, so he took the initiative to break away from the sect, and Wan Jianzong also began to close the mountain, which gave Wan Jianzong a chance to breathe.

Waiting for the Pomo Sword Master to enter the Mahayana and take away those who had forced him to flee, Wan Jianzong, who had been holding back all this time, reappeared in people's field of vision, and entered the seven major sects with great strength in one fell swoop One of them shocked the entire Linlu Continent.

Of course, Pomo Sword Master has always appeared in the eyes of everyone in the form of a casual cultivator, but his relationship with Wan Jianzong is well known to the world, and many people acquiesce that Pomo Sword Master is a member of Wan Jianzong.

And with this level of relationship, the world's fear of Wan Jianzong's people has increased by three points.

Now, several sword cultivators of Wan Jianzong flew past everyone at a very fast speed, making everyone dare not speak out, but at the same time, they couldn't help being a little curious, who was it that provoked Wan Jianzong? people so nervous?