
Hearing that, the man was surprised.
There were many cultivators in this world, and each of them had their own secrets. Furthermore, they regarded the flaws in their cultivation techniques as the most important secret.
Over the past two decades, he had devoted all his efforts to cultivating the Three Yin Styles, which made him a formidable Divine Court expert. However, the greater the profit, the greater the cost. The price he had to pay was to suffer the pain of the coldness in his body.
'How did this old man know about it?' He put away the bundle of hair that fell from his forehead and looked at Lu Zhou with a pair of eyes as big as cow's eyes.
"Let me ask again, who are you?" His voice became cold and dark.
Lu Zhou and Little Yuan'er remained standing as if nothing had happened, but Murong Hai peed in his pants again and slumped to the ground. 'What a scary sound! He must be the villain of the Golden Court Mountain!'
Lu Zhou continued according to what he found in his memory, “When you betrayed the Dao Society, you only learned the Three Yin Styles but not the Six Yang Technique. The extreme cold needs to be balanced with the extreme. It is a miracle that you are alive today. ”
"Six Yang Technique?" ask the man doubtful.
"Why...Have you never heard of it?"
At that moment, the man suddenly laughed out loud and his voice shook the mountains.
"How dare you trick me with bullshit, old man!" As he said that, the man, wrapped up in the freezing wind, jumped like a ferocious beast and threw a punch at Lu Zhou face.
The sudden attack shocked Lu Zhou.
Bam!
The great waves lifted by the wind were blocked, as well as his blows. For a moment, the world was completely silent.
As the dust subsided, the man saw that his thunderous attack was not blocked by the seemingly weak and frail old man, but the little girl with a playful smile.
Little Yuan'er had stopped his fist with a palm, and he said, "You should ask me before attacking my Grandfather."
'What! Wasn't he an eight meridian Brahma Sea cultivator?' he thought as a trace of shock appeared on his face.
Even Murong Hai, who fell to the ground, looked at the scene with a blank face and felt his view of the world, life, and values crumble. 'Why is he so strong? Does he pretend to be a pig to prey on tigers? Acting is great!'
Bam!
A sharp and powerful burst of energy burst out from Little Yuan'er and drove the man back as he no longer hid his aura. To the surprise of the assailant, he was a genuine Divine Court cultivator!
In fact, even if Little Yuan'er did not stop him, the man could not injure Lu Zhou, as he still had seven critical block cards. Nevertheless, it was good for him to do that, as it saved him from the cards.
“You ... A Divine Court cultivator at this young age? How is this possible!" The man's voice sounded full of surprise.
Little Yuan'er cracked his knuckles as he looked back and said with a strong desire to fight on his face, "Grandfather, I want to fight him!"
"Do what you want."
After obtaining Lu Zhou's permission, Little Yuan smiled even happier. He gestured to the man with a finger and said, “I've never met a strong opponent like you in a long time. You should last much longer.”
“…”
'Why does this sound so strange? A little girl provokes monsters?' Lu Zhou thought as he shook his head. 'Forgetit! It is also a good idea to fight before speaking.'
Meanwhile, Little Yuan'er darted forward, tiptoeing on the grass like a dragonfly gliding on the surface of the water. The next second, he kicked the man from the side.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Just like that, they locked each other in a fierce fight.
'He is very fast!' The man reflexively raised both his hands to block.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
A series of kicks landed on his arm, and a great force forced him to continue stepping back into the forest, destroying the trees along the way.
His strength really.
Lu Zhou went to Little Yuan'er's father, who was lying on the ground, and examined him for a moment. Fortunately, he had just fainted and was not injured.
"He always couldn't control his emotions," Lu Zhou said as he looked at Murong Hai's pale face.
'Is this an emotional issue? He really is a demon that cannot be controlled!' Murong Hai did not know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to stand up, but he found that his legs were weak, and he could not move them at all.
"Old Master, since you have such a strong granddaughter, why are you pretending to be weak?"
“The world is full of dangerous people. We have to watch out for them,” said Lu Zhou.
The two of them chatted casually while Little Yuan'er and the black-clothed man fought fiercely. On the surface, they seemed to have reached a dead end, but in reality, Little Yuan was superior from the start. Anyone with sharp eyes can easily see that he or she is doing it on purpose. He just wanted to fight a little longer and exercise more. Being on the mountain for too long bored him. Now that he finally had an opponent to 'relax', how could he miss the opportunity?
The sound of energy colliding with each other rang out endlessly. Murong Hai was very surprised when he saw them fighting. He found it hard to believe that that powerful burst of energy came from a weak-looking little girl.
"Old Master," he cupped his fists toward Lu Zhou and said, "I have a question, but I don't know if I should ask."
"Come on."
"You're also hiding your powers, right?" Murong Hai had long suspected him. He did not believe Lu Zhou could tame a little demon like this with just his personality and kinship.
Lu Zhou looked at him without acknowledging or denying, but Murong Hai took that as confirmation. 'Since his grandson is an expert of the Divine Court, at least he should also be an expert of the Divine Court!'
Thinking of that, he hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Old Master is truly an almighty expert!"
"I'm not an expert." Lu Zhou waved his hand.
Murong Hai was very impressed, and he thought, 'I didn't expect him to be so humble when his grandson was so moody and grumpy.'
"Old Master, if I may say one more thing ..."
“What is it?”
“The boy is extremely talented, and with his cultivation base reaching its peak, his future is limitless. It is unfortunate that he has not fully understood the right way to deal with people.”
Lu Zhou looked at Little Yuan'er, who was fighting in the distance. He knows his temperament and character very well. It took me more than a few days to teach him that.
"You're right. I have been thinking about how to teach him how to deal with people recently. ” He's telling the truth.
“Old Master really is a wise man! The kid is lucky because you taught him! ”
THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION!
The black-clothed man's face was covered in dust, and he kept coughing as energy explosions struck him continuously. It didn't take long for him to fall to the ground and stop moving.
"Let's continue!" little Yuan'er said with a smile. “Hey, wake up now! That's a good move you just made. Let's fight again!”
Their battle had destroyed all the nearby trees and made the ground hollow in various sizes.
"It's so boring!" little Yuaner said as she watched the man not move anymore.
“Kof! Kof!” The black-clothed man raised his hand and waved it as he said with great difficulty, "I, I don't want to .. fight anymore ..."
It was then that Lu Zhou rose to his feet with a smile, "It seems like they've had enough of a fight."
"Very good! Congratulations, Old Man! Now that everyone from the Ci Family has been saved, this journey is finally over,” Murong Hai said.
Lu Zhou shook his head as he looked at the man lying on the ground and said, "It's not over ... Instead, this is just the beginning."
"Aah?"
"What do you think, Pan Zhong?"
The man in black clothes shuddered. “How do you know my name?”
"Let's get back to that topic." Lu Zhou walked forward slowly and said, “You can live three more months. Do you want to die now?"
"What?" Pan Zhong's heart trembled, and he made a backward motion. Dust fell from his body, but his face was still dirty, and he had difficulty standing upright.
“I did not expect the cultivation base of this little girl to be so deep, but she was still not strong enough to kill me.” Pan Zhong looked at Little Yuan'er warily.
They had fought for several hundred rounds, and he had been attacked like a training target all along. If truth be told, he wanted to turn around and run away now.
“The true power of the Three Yin Styles can only be unleashed with the help of the Six Yang Technique. You only learned the Three Yin Styles, and that's why you can't get the essence,” Lu Zhou said.
"Why have I never heard of this so-called Six Yang Technique?"
Little Yuan'er spat as he rolled his eyes and said, “What good is this Six Yang Technique? My grandfather knows many cultivation techniques! ”
"Uncounted?"
Just then, a whistle could be heard approaching from a distance. Everyone could tell that it was the sound of a sword flying through the air.
The unknown group of cultivators came in a threatening manner and a large number, and many of them had a deep cultivation base. A voice rang out before people were seen, "We haven't seen each other in a long time, Little Junior Sister!"
A red flying chariot approached from the distant sky, followed by dozens of cultivators, which flowed swiftly like floodwater.