Ji Liao smiled, patted Nie Xiaoma's shoulder, and said, "Then you must be studying, right?"

Nie Xiaozi said: "Don't you know whether men and women will be sympathetic or not?"

Ji Liao laughed and said, "I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

"Stop." When Nie Xiaozi shouted, Ji Liao ran faster.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Liao arrived outside the school palace. A river flowed past the school palace, and willows were planted by the river. The willows rippled in the wind, like dancing girls roaming. Two Taoist priests were standing under a willow tree that was embracing the two. Ji Liao had already walked towards them and stopped in front of the two Taoist priests in a moment. He was not lying to Miss Nie, but because he found Taoist Zhang outside, he came out to see what was going on.

Yes, one of the two Taoist priests is Taoist priest Zhang. He claimed to be from Heshan Dao. The Taoist priest beside him is a white-eyed young man with a snow-white whisk in his hand, which looks quite arrogant.

When Taoist Zhang saw Ji Liao appear, he was slightly surprised and said to the white-browed Taoist beside him: "Uncle Master, he was the master I met that night."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Why, you can't beat me, so I'll ask the elders of the master to support me."

The Taoist Baimei said calmly: "It doesn't matter if the occasional dispute between monks and their pride is too much. I am not here to vent my anger for my nephew."

Zhang Daoshi said: "I want to ask Mr. Zhu back that day, Huang Ting, who was handed over to Mr. Zhu that day, wanted to ask me for it. Of course, I will also compensate Mr. Zhu."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "You want to ask for something you gave me again?"

Taoist Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "Ru Fei's book is of great importance. How could I come to ask for it with shamelessness? I know Mr. Zhu is inside. I want to wait for him to come out to explain the situation to him. But I don't know that you are here too."

Ji Liaoyouran said: "It seems that you are concerned about the school. It is not easy to go in and grab it directly, so just wait outside."

Taoist Zhang said seriously: "We Heshan Road will never do such a robber."

Ji Liao said, "If Zhu Yi was willing to give you the Huangting Sutra by life or death, what would you do?"

Taoist Zhang couldn't help but hesitate.

The young man with white eyebrows said, "We must get that book back."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "You are more real than your nephew."

The young man with white eyebrows said, "Let's do this, we won't waste our verbal talk. We have done a game directly. If you lose, you are not allowed to worry about our Heshan Road. What do you think?"

Ji Liao smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter to me. It's a pity that you will definitely regret it if you do this."

The young man with white eyebrows said, "If I lose, I will be inferior to others. What's there to regret?"

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Okay, if I beat you, you don't come again."

The young and white-eyed young nodded gently.

Then Ji Liao's eyes turned cold and he said, "If I come again, I have to go to your Heshan Road in person."

He knew that these sects of practice were very united, and they beat the young and the old. This time, this time was an obvious example, so if the other party was ungrateful, Ji Liao had to show his thundering means to shock the other party.

The young man with white eyebrows took out a map of Jiangzhou Prefecture, pointed to a place marked with cinnabar, and said, "In our competition, there is no need to learn from the people of Jianghu to fight. Just compare two things. The first is to see who will come to the entrance of this valley first, and the second is to walk into this valley and come out from the other side without any damage. Let me explain to you first that this valley is a natural place where evil evil gathers. The rocks inside are infected by evil evil, and they look like mountain bamboo shoots, covering the valley. And they are all sharp and harder than the sword made of refined steel. Because the valley gathers with evil evil, it is very difficult for you to use magic power. If you are accidentally stabbed to death by those sharp stalagmites."

Ji Liaoyouran said: "If both of us walked out without any damage, who would win?"

The white-eyed young man smiled with his hands behind his back and said, "As long as the two draws are tied, even if I lose, if I lose, I will be considered to be losing."

Ji Liao smiled faintly and said, "Then let's start."

The white-eyed young man said, "You go first."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "You should just put it first."

The young white-eyed young man snorted and threw out the whisk. The whisk kept getting bigger and bigger. The young man flew on the whisk and quickly turned into a white line, cutting through the sky and leaving.

Ji Liao walked to the river and jumped. He saw the breeze coming and the water waves were not stirring, and Ji Liao was gone.

The whisk of the white-eyed young man is also a rare treasure. When it comes to the sky, the snow-white whisk scatters in all directions, thousands of threads, like white clouds.

He was content with satisfaction, and he watched the mountains and rivers under his feet being swept by himself, and soon he saw a canyon.

The white-eyed young man had a slight look on his face. His cultivation has gradually deepened recently, and his speed of flying was 10% faster than before.

He drove the whisk and landed on the ground steadily without any dust.

Suddenly, someone heard someone say, "I've finished a nap."

The white-eyed young man looked forward and saw a person lying on a large rock at the entrance of the valley, which was Ji Liao.

He looked slightly stern. He was in the air just now, but he didn't notice his aura at all. He was such a powerful way to restrain his breath.

The young man with white eyebrows said: "Fellow Taoist is good at escaping skills. I lost. I don't have to compete in the second game anymore." Although he is arrogant, he is not a slut.

Ji Liao smiled and said, "No, I still have to compare, I want you to convince me."

After saying that, Ji Liao got up and entered the valley. The white-eyed young man was a little curious and followed behind. He saw stalagmites standing in the valley, densely packed like a sea of ​​swords.

Ji Liao walked through it, and wherever he passed, the stalagmites broke one after another, but he was completely unscathed.

The white-eyed young man looked carefully. It was because the stalagmites hit Ji Liao's body, but it was obvious that Ji Liao's body was harder, which caused his body to be intact, but all the stalagmites were broken.

Even if this person's body is poured with iron, he shouldn't be so powerful.

The white-eyed young man was shocked. He tried to touch the stalagmites with his fingers, and a hole immediately appeared and blood flowed out.

The evil spirit in the valley did not weaken at all than when he came.

Soon after, Ji Liao finished the valley, and the white-browed young man walked out along the road opened by Ji Liao. Looking back, many of the broken stalagmites grew back.

It turns out that the stalagmites in the valley are born from evil spirits and grow as they break, so they can always restore the old view.

The white-eyed young man looked gloomy and said to Ji Liao in front of him: "Your body is already comparable to a magic weapon. What kind of martial arts are you practicing and what is your origin?"

Ji Liao smiled and said, "My martial arts are created by myself. You have never heard of them. Now you are convinced."
Chapter completed!