This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

In the next six months, Ping Jiangyue would fight Wen Zhe every three to five days.

There is too much difference between the seventh level of foundation building and the sixth level of Qi refining, so it is called "Guo Zhao", but it is actually more like "Hey Zhao."

Of course, fighting against Hua Jun is not called fighting, it is called hanging and beating with water.

"Young master is almost ready." Ping Jiangyue chuckled, stepped out of the footsteps, and retreated six or seven feet away in a blink of an eye, without stopping, and released a huge water vortex that rotated at high speed out of thin air with one hand: "There are six or seven short knives in it, be careful."

Hearing this, Wen Zhe didn't dare to resist.The water vortex seemed to have borrowed the power of the wind, advancing at an extremely fast speed, approaching Wen Zhe in the blink of an eye.Wen Zhe turned over and forced himself into an iron bridge, and swiped a few times with his hands wrapped around his chest with spiritual energy, and a defensive seal was formed in an instant.

With Jiang Yuelang's laugh, the water vortex collapsed in mid-air with a bang, and the water flowed obliquely and poured on Wen Zhe's body. As for the legendary "six or seven short knives", there was not even a shadow.

"I lied to you, young master, don't take it seriously."

Leaving behind such a sentence, the word "seriously" has not left the lingering sound, and Jiang Yue flashes up and appears within three feet of Wen Zhe: "Pay attention—"

Wen Zhe was used to his elusiveness, and before Ping Jiangyue could open his mouth, he pulled out Ming Hong Qiushui with his backhand, turned around and slashed sharply, and stored his demon power in his left hand to prevent Ping Jiangyue from suddenly getting closer to melee combat.

With Jiang Yue's eyes, she glanced at Wen Zhe's left hand, and immediately smiled and said: "Young master is too nervous, you are so careful, how dare you make a move in front of the experts?"

That's what he said, but Jiang Yue's hands were unequivocal.He dodged left and right to avoid Wen Zhe's sword edge, raised his finger to clasp Ming Hong Qiushui's sword spine, and flicked seven times without panting, his movements were light, each finger flick was like a huge stone hitting the sword heavily back.

But Wen Zhe's hand has always been very stable, except for the tremor when the first finger fell, the point of the sword tip has always been as stable as a rock.The seven finger snaps did not change the direction of the sword. When Ping Jiangyue lowered the seven fingers, Wen Zhe's sword also stabbed towards his intended target.

"What a steady hand, what a fast sword. The little master is diligent again." Ping Jiangyue dodged to avoid the long sword piercing her heart, and she still had time to wink at Wen Zhe: "Pay attention to your feet."

There were already two vortices of water entangled around Wen Zhe's ankles silently under his feet. Seeing that Wen Zhe wanted to break free, Ping Jiangyue hurriedly reminded: "There are star steel marbles in the water vortex. I'm going to have my ankle broken, so I'm not kidding you this time."

Wen Zhe didn't try to get rid of it to verify the authenticity of Ping Jiangyue's words.He pursed his lips and lifted the sword, and the number of strokes with the sword suddenly turned into a sweeping momentum of wide opening and closing.Since Jiang Yue was clearly three feet away from the tip of the sword, she unexpectedly showed a serious expression for the first time at this moment.

He didn't say any more words to tease Wen Zhe, he stepped back again and again, pushing out a thick wall of ice with his hands flat, looking at Wen Zhe with a serious look in his eyes.

The long sword slashed across flatly, and the sword energy also flew into the air.The ice wall pushed out by Jiang Yue was a foot and a half thick, but it was cut off by the silent sword energy.This sword energy sliced ​​the ice wall like tofu, but was still not satisfied, and even scratched the clothes on Ping Jiangyue's chest.

"Hey, it's so dangerous, so dangerous." Ping Jiangyue pretended to cup her hands: "Young master's skills are amazing, and his skills are profound. This game is won again."

When he said this, the water vortex had already surged from Wen Zhe's ankle all the way up, wrapped around Wen Zhe's legs, and finally fixed on his chest.At this point, Wen Zhe had no choice but to admit defeat honestly.

And from Wen Zhe's personal experience, apart from the faintly touching marbles in the vortex, there also seemed to be some sharp little things.

As if she had mind-reading skills, Ping Jiangyue put away the water vortex and spontaneously explained to Wen Zhe: "Sharp things are ice balls. But the water flow is so fast, the sharp pieces of ice are no worse than blades, the little boy understands Bar."

"I fully understand." Wen Zhe sighed weakly: "I just don't understand why you call me 'little son' one by one. To be honest, since I was born, you are the first one to call me that, and you seem to be Calling me addicted. Can't we change the name? For example, call me Wen Zhe?"

"This is impossible." Ping Jiangyue said with a smile on her face: "Didn't you agree with the young master? If you beat me once, I will call you a good brother. It's a pity that the young master always misses the game. No wonder it’s so mediocre.”

"As for why you are so obsessed with this title... Bucai actually doesn't have any addiction to these three words." Jiang Yue looked at it with satisfaction until Wen Zhe rolled his eyes weakly, and then said slowly: "It's just that every time I call Xiao Xiao that way. Young master, your expression is very lively and interesting."

"According to you." Wen Zhe raised his eyebrows: "If I don't give you any response when you call me that, you will change your words?"

"How can you talk like that?" Ping Jiangyue smiled and said, "If the young master really doesn't respond to this title, why bother with my name?"

Wen Zhe didn't want to talk to this person - of course, the previous failures also proved that he had nothing to talk to this person.Historical experience has proved that it is more practical to practice swordsmanship and demon power carefully than to fight Ping Jiangyue in a verbal battle.

With a smile on Jiang Yue's face, it seemed that he still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but at the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and his footsteps became hasty.

Facing this situation, Wen Zhe knew what happened without even thinking about it.He raised his head and saw Hua Jun leaning out from the small study on the fifth floor as a matter of course, beckoning to them.

"Jiang Yue, come up here."

Ping Jiangyue nodded again and again, exerted strength on her feet, and slipped to the door of the Phi Yue Pagoda in the next moment.It was also at this time that Wen Zhe realized that Ping Jiangyue's feeding move was indeed a small fight: usually when the two of them fought, Ping Jiangyue would never use such a speed of fleeing for his life.

Wen Zhe stood still with his arms folded, and sighed faintly.Decided to pretend not to hear the "Jiang Yue" that Hua Jun called.

Of course he wasn't jealous because Mr. Hua called Ping Jiangyue closer.It's just that at this moment, he really wants to have a three-letter name for himself.

I don't know what Jun Hua talked to Ping Jiangyue in the study, but after a while, Ping Jiangyue walked down the tower and walked straight to Wen Zhe, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing: "I will take the young master out to play in a while. Hua Jun I want you to go up, so that I can give you some miscellaneous things like magic weapon tokens that you bring when you go out, and I also want to tell you some things."

Wen Zhe was taken aback, opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Hua wants you to take me out? Where are we going?"

Ping Jiang Yue shrugged his shoulders. For some reason, Wen Zhe always felt that his expression was a little gloating: "Black market. Young master, go up quickly, don't make Mr. Hua wait in a hurry."

He even visited only three or two shops in Jixianfang, why did he jump to the black market all of a sudden?Wen Zhe stood up and shook his head, still a bit in disbelief that this was what Jun Hua meant.After all, Huajun's style has always been gradual.

No matter what he thought, Wen Zhe went up to the tower and knocked on Huajun's door.

After Wen Zhe entered the small study, Jun Hua's first words were: "Jiang Yue has already told you."

"Yes. He said you want him to take me to the black market?"

Rong Xuehuai smiled: "That's right. The black market opens at the end of every month, and you already have the sixth level of Qi Refining, so it's time to go out and take a look. Jiang Yue is very solid and reliable, with him leading You and I can rest assured."

Wen Zhe agreed, but couldn't think of any reason to refuse - in fact, he didn't have any reason to refuse the proposal.It's just that in the final analysis, the person who took him out was not Hua Jun, which made him a little regretful.

"Take it." Rong Xuehuai pushed a storage bag from the table to Wen Zhe: "There are some spirit stones in it, a few high-grade magical artifacts, a token of Furongxie's disciple, and a few communication symbols. If you If you have anything to do, you can send me a message, and I will receive it immediately."

"Well," Wen Zhe nodded, waiting for Mr. Hanyuhua to have any other instructions.

"There shouldn't be any problem with Jiang Yue's safety, but you still have to be more careful. You are more cautious and meticulous, and I'm actually very relieved of you." Rong Xuehuai rolled her eyes at Wen Zhe: "Go, play." Be happy."

Seemingly realizing that Wen Zhe's mood was dull, Rong Xuehuai raised her hand to pinch Wen Zhe's ear, and gently tugged: "Don't bow your head, be happy."

The temperature staying on the ear made Wen Zhe miss the feeling of the fox's ear being gently rubbed by Mr. Hua's palm that day.At the end, Mr. Hua gently tugged the soft, white and furry fox ear, and said with a smile: "Is rubbing the ear also to make me happy? Thank you, it really feels good."

Being pulled by the ear like this, it seems that all regrets are gone.Wen Zhe felt that the base of his ears had a fever.He picked up the storage bag and left the study briskly.

Behind him, Rong Xuehuai watched him leave, rubbing her thumb and forefinger inadvertently, as if the soft and fleshy touch still remained.

Ping Jiangyue was waiting for Wen Zhe under the pagoda, biting a grass stalk rather wildly in her mouth.He wasn't too surprised to see Wen Zhe come out so quickly, he spat out the grass stalk slowly and said, "Let's go, I will take you there with Yujian."

Mr. Hua's praise of Ping Jiangyue's "solid and reliable" may not be wrong. This person is completely two species in front of Lord Han and in front of Wen Zhe.It wasn't until this time that Yujian Wenzhe realized: at least Jiang Yue's basic skills are indeed very solid and stable, and her mind is also delicate enough.

From Yuzhi Mountain stepping on the flying sword, to flying out of the area under the jurisdiction of Yingri domain and falling down.Not only is the blade under his feet extremely stable, but even the oncoming wind is extraordinarily gentle.Flying at a high speed at an altitude of thousands of meters, of course the oncoming wind cannot be so kind.There is probably no other explanation except that Jiang Yue used related spells.

"Young master, you know, Mr. Hua is going to let you go out of the mountain to practice in the near future." When the two jumped off the flying sword, Ping Jiangyue said this sentence abruptly.

Wen Zhe's originally smooth movements couldn't help but staggered, and he turned his head to look at Ping Jiangyue: "Mr. Hua said that?"

"Master Xie didn't say anything." Ping Jiangyue spread out her hands: "But I just studied in Baihua Academy back then. Before graduation, there will be a special person to talk to us about some jargon, talk about the methods that profiteers use to make money, and how fledgling disciples want How to buy cost-effective outfits at the stalls set up by the monks and the regular magic weapon shop. In addition, the teachers in the academy will take you to the black market."

"And the person who asked to set up this course back then was Mr. Hua. Just now he asked me to bring you to the black market, and he also hoped that I could tell you some of the tricks I just said." Speaking of this, Jiang Yue's face That kind of silly smile appeared again: "Mr. Hua must have seen my grades in the academy. I have always been able to get top grades in this course."