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Chapter 109 Xiao Jingmo's First Battle

"How dare you hurt him!"

Su Qingtian asked Chai Yidao coldly.

For some reason, when she saw that Xiao Jingmo was injured, she was no longer as calm as before, and the anger in her chest was uncontrollable, prompting her to want to kill him.

Powerful spiritual pressure hit Chai Yida, and cold sweat ran down his spine.

There was an incredible look in his dirty yellow eyes.

No, impossible!

At this time, Chai Yidao could definitely feel the source of this spiritual pressure. It was the little girl in front of him who was only five or six years old.

He couldn't believe when someone with such extraordinary talent appeared in the world, and even if there were, he wouldn't be able to use spiritual power as freely as he does now.

"You...who are you?!"

It took all my strength to spit out these words.

After saying that, Chai Yidao's chest tightened and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The decades of Taoism in his body could not withstand the spiritual pressure of a little girl. This made Chai Yidao feel extremely humiliated. He had completely lost this battle and had lost the face of his ancestors.

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Now it seems that my Taoism is nothing at all, and it will be impossible to participate in the competition in the future, let alone let my sect squeeze into the ranks of the next three sects!

Su Qingtian ignored the question and stared at the bald and ugly old man who was over fifty years old in front of her.

Old Man Yang, who was hiding behind the door, had no idea what was going on, but it was not difficult to see that the guy with strange tricks was suppressed by his little lady.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood was spat out, this time more turbulent than the last time. Chai Yidao's clothes in front were completely soaked with blood, and drops fell to the ground.

At the same time, Su Qingtian's face was not relaxed, and her originally rosy face gradually turned pale.

Xiao Jingmo could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the little girl. He knew that the other party was angry because he was injured, so he took action to suppress the evil old man.

Right now, that pale little face made him feel heartbroken.

Gently clasping her soft little hands, Xiao Jingmo whispered, "Qingtian, look at me, I'm fine."

"How can it be okay!"

The little girl gritted her teeth angrily and said, "It's such a deep wound and bleeding so much, how can it be okay!"

"This ugly monster has been doing evil things for many years, and now that he has been killed, he will accumulate merit for me!"

Listening to Su Qingtian's indignant words, Xiao Jingmo could sense that her anger had subsided a lot, and then coaxed.

"Since the person he hurt is me, how about I go and take care of him myself?"

These words immediately woke up Su Qingtian. She raised her little face and looked at Xiao Jingmo with shining eyes.

Yes!

She is very rational and wants to be a salty fish, so why does she have to take action to solve everything?

The anger in her heart was swept away, and the little girl grabbed Xiao Jingmo's hand and shook it with a smile on her face.

"Brother Jingmo, if you want, go ahead."

After saying that, he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on Xiao Jingmo's inner garment. The two bloody holes on his back immediately stopped.

Not only that, Xiao Jingmo noticed that most of the pain in his back had dissipated.

"Don't force it, don't get hurt. The ugly old man's methods are all underhanded, so be careful."

Su Qingtian not only wanted Xiao Jingmo to practice his skills, but also didn't want him to be injured and bedridden again. How long would he be able to become his first-class thug in this small world if he kept doing this.

Seeing the little girl changing her face so quickly, Xiao Jingmo couldn't help but laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand to rub the girl's little head, got up and walked towards the street under the moonlight.

Arriving next to Nie Chen first, Xiao Jingmo knelt on the ground to check on his master. He was relieved that the person who had passed out was not seriously injured.

Just when Xiao Jingmo checked on Nie Chen, the other party also woke up slowly.

"Master."

Seeing Xiao Jingmo holding his sword in his hand, Nie Chen looked at the young lady and Chai Yidao who was confronting her, and immediately understood that the trouble tonight had not been resolved yet.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Xiao Jingmo spoke in a low voice, and Nie Chen turned to look at him, only to hear the young man say firmly but calmly, "I will never let this person step into the Xiao family!"

Nie Chen nodded.

He knew in his heart that Young Master Jingmo had only learned martial arts for two or three days, so he was definitely no match for this old man.

But before he could take action, he had to get the young lady's permission. Both of them were determined and would never act recklessly.

Standing up with his sword in hand, Xiao Jingmo stood in front of Chai Yidao and pointed the tip of his sword directly at the old man.

"Leave quickly or stay alive!"

At this time, Su Qingtian withdrew the spiritual pressure emitted, and two large stone lions stood behind Xiao Jingmo, one on the left and one on the right.

Without the suppression of spiritual pressure, Chai Yidao suddenly felt relaxed.

As long as the little girl doesn't take action, he will never take anyone in the Xiao family seriously.

Although the young man in front of him had a sharp figure, the way he held the sword showed that he was a novice who had just learned martial arts for a few days. It would be easy for him to kill him.

The little girl over there knew how much she valued the young man Chai Yidao. Now that the young man had thrown himself into a trap, Chai Yidao couldn't help but have his own evil thoughts.

If you hold the young man hostage and threaten his life, you might be able to get what you want in exchange.

Su Qingtian looked at the two of them, she still had that sweet smile on her face, but she had long despised Chai Yidao in her heart.

This ugly old man who acts like a monster still dares to threaten himself with Brother Jingmo. He really doesn’t know how to live or die!

Seeing that Chai Yida refused to retreat, Xiao Jingmo raised his sword and assumed a defensive posture. His eyes, which were usually as sharp as the abyss, stared at the opponent urgently.

"You have good eyes, but it's a pity that you are no match for me."

The spiritual power in Chai Yidao's body has been exhausted by the struggle with the little girl, but he still has internal strength.

After saying that, he pulled out a thin sword from his cane and struck at Xiao Jingmo.

A powerful murderous intention rushed towards him. Xiao Jingmo was surprised and did not give in at all. He tightly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and prepared to receive the attack.

"bite!"

The sword blades collided, making a crisp sound.

The first confrontation ended with the rapier being cut off at the waist.

The sword belonging to Nie Chen in Xiao Jingmo's hand also had a large crack.

What seems like a simple blow is actually the result of the two people's internal strength.

Except for Su Qingtian, no one thought that Xiao Jingmo's internal strength was so amazing that he could actually win a battle with Chai Yidao.

When Nie Chen on the side saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

It was not that he felt sorry for his sword, but that he was shocked by Xiao Jingmo's powerful internal power.

The young man in front of me who has never practiced martial arts actually possesses an amount of internal strength.

No wonder the young lady strongly recommended it to him. At that time, Xiao Jingmo also promised that he would be able to start training within half a year.

Looking at the broken rapier, Nie Chen suddenly felt that his skills were not worthy of being Xiao Jingmo's master.

As long as there is guidance from an expert, given time, the young man will be able to soar into the sky.

The most shocking person present was Chai Yidao.
Chapter completed!
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