Plane Development Plan

Xiao Jiang looked outside the door. If this kind of situation really happened, there would probably be several kinds. Who would come? He was thinking at high speed in his mind that this face-to-face backlash was promoted according to its world, but it could not be counted as Xiao Jiang's ideas and arrangements. This was also an opportunity for Xiao Jiang to guarantee the greatest benefit.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiang quickly began to set up in the Taoist temple overnight, and worked until dawn. After eating a simple breakfast, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He had just smoked two puffs when he heard the door of the Taoist temple open, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps quickly approaching the backyard.

Three people, three unusual people, the front one is Dao Baifeng, who is still unable to hide the beauty in a Taoist robe, behind her is a middle-aged monk wearing a monk's hat, and on the monk's shoulders is a young man in a coma. scholar.

When the three came in, Dao Baifeng and the monk saw Xiao Jiang, and the monk looked at Xiao Jiang and said to Dao Baifeng:

"Is this your good friend? You are not very old. You said that the monk of Tianlong Temple said that he stole something. When I went to pay a visit to Elder Kurong, he also said that the Six Meridians Sword was stolen. Could it be him?"

Dao Baifeng glanced at Xiao Jiang and hurriedly avoided his gaze and nodded:

"I only know that the monks in Chongsheng Temple are chasing him. I don't know about other things."

Xiao Jiang sat on the chair and sighed, this concubine is not so safe, as expected she betrayed herself, although theoretically it is justifiable, but for him this is an unacceptable result.

Xiao Jiang tapped the seat with his fingers and said:

"The sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur is indeed in my hands, do you, monk Bang, want to get your hands on it?"

Fan Monk smiled and handed the unconscious young scholar to Dao Baifeng and said:

"The poor monk keeps his word, and I will return your precious son to you, little brother, judging by your posture, you seem to know that I am coming. It is said that no one has practiced the six-veined sword. Why don't I use these sets of martial arts?" How about learning to exchange with you?"

As he said that, Fan Seng took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it, saying:

"There are Shaolin's unique skills of grasping the flower finger, Wuxiangjie finger, and Duo Luoye finger, as well as the unique flame knife cultivated by me. You can see the power of my knife, and then talk about whether to exchange it or not."

Fan Monk waved his palm as he spoke, only to hear a whirring sound, and with a burst of energy, he chopped off a camellia tree about the size of an arm. It took a few seconds before it went off.

Xiao Jiang narrowed his pupils and said:

"It's such a powerful flame knife. Since the great monk has this knife, why does he still miss the Six Meridians Excalibur?"

"Hey hey..."

The monk smiled and said:

"I've heard for a long time that the Duan family has a six-veined sword known as the best sword in the world.

Although my martial art is not weak, I want to experience this martial art, little brother..."

The monk was still chattering, but suddenly he turned his body and slapped his hands at a high speed, and heard a crackling sound, and a piece of bluestone had been smashed by him, but the monk fell slowly to the ground with eyes full of shock and bewilderment. Also fell to the ground was Dao Baifeng who betrayed Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang stood up and took out two anesthesia guns controlled by spider robots from the grass. He walked to the fan monk coldly and whispered:

"Although this guy's cultivation level is far inferior to the three elders of Xiaoyao, his skill is not weak after practicing Xiao Wuxiang Gong. After absorbing him, I will practice for a few more years and integrate my true energy. At least he can be comparable to the world's top-notch masters."

After Xiao Jiang finished speaking, he grabbed the foreign monk with both hands and performed the Beiming Divine Art. In less than a minute, the foreign monk was sucked into a man and died like a crane in the cloud. Xiao Jiang picked up the cloth bag he dropped on the ground and thought about it. Xiang wanted to touch his bosom again and took out a roll of white silk painted with fruit girls.

"Little Wuxiang Gong, it seems that everyone's analysis of this guy is related to Li Qiushui. This portrait of a woman is nine points the same as a jade carving. It should be drawn by Li Qiushui himself. Li Qiushui is not bad in terms of figure, but unfortunately his face is already damaged. It was abolished by Wu Xingyun."

Xiao Jiang thought in his heart, and put away the body of the fan monk with a wipe of his hand. He just couldn't handle the fan monk head-on, but he got a lot of weapons and equipment through the biochemical world, and many of them were the top equipment of the umbrella. Not a problem.

After tidying up the monk, Xiao Jiang knew that the backlash from the plane was still there, so he had to be more careful in his actions in the future, because he had absorbed the high and profound cultivation of the monk, Xiao Jiang's blood was surging at this time, and he was a little nervous. He had to find a place to settle down temporarily. Besides, he had to solve the potential trouble of Dao Baifeng.

Xiao Jiang walked up to Dao Baifeng and her son Duan Yu, looking at Dao Baifeng who betrayed him, Xiao Jiang's eyes kept shrinking, and his hands were slightly raised...

"Forget it, at least I had a dewy marriage. You are unkind and I can't be unrighteous. I will let you go this time. Anyway, you are the only one who knows me in Dali. I will go to the Central Plains to study hard."

In the end, Xiao Jiang couldn't do anything cruel. He pulled out the needle in Dao Baifeng's heart, rubbed it hard a few times, and then left the Taoist temple with a feeling of sulking...

...

In a forest fifty miles away from Songshan Mountain, Xiao Jiang sat cross-legged in a small wooden hut. He had been here for half a month. After leaving Dali, Xiao Jiang flew directly to this place by plane. The distance from here to the nearest mountain village is seven or eight Kilometers, no one usually enters this deep mountain and old forest, and it happens to be the best place for him to integrate his inner energy to practice martial arts.

For half a month, Xiao Jiang has opened up Ren and Du's two veins with the pure inner energy of the fan monk, which can be regarded as the basic cultivation level of a top master in this world. Xi Lingbo's bewitching movements, but he found that combined with the Excalibur sword technique is even more weird and unpredictable, so he still reluctantly continued to practice hard.

As for the other martial arts obtained, except for Xiao Jiang's cultivation of the Flame Saber Qi and the Little Wuxiang Gong mental method, he ignored the other martial arts.

It's not that he can't practice yet, he has opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and with his nearly 80 years of skill fusion, he can practice whether it is Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Zhemei Shou or Liumai Excalibur.

Time is the key. Xiao Jiang understands that it is important to gradually improve and lay a good foundation. First, he will complete the small non-phase kung fu that can imitate other kung fu methods, and then complete the flame knife aura that is separate from the saber technique. At least Xiaocheng is learning these The top-level skills will be easy to master at that time.

In this short period of time, if you practice everything, especially martial arts that are difficult to control, it will have the opposite effect of chewing too much.

The Little Formless Kung Fu and Xiao Jiang's original learning have an extremely consistent effect. The Divine Sword Technique sees through others and then uses the first to no fixed trick. The sword is a tool to destroy everything. The Little Wuxiang Kungfu also sees through, but it is used by seeing through the opponent This method can even be completely simulated, which increases Xiao Jiang's ability to see through the enemy's skills, coupled with the locked calculation of the personal combat assistance system, this one plus one plus one is far greater than three.