Chapter 601 Force

Su Xinghe was a little confused. He didn't know what Jia Huan meant.

Why did he feel that the Xiaoyao Sect he mentioned was completely different from what he understood?

"Master Wuyazi, what do you think?"

Jia Huan ignored the confused Su Xinghe and suddenly spoke to the stone wall not far away.

While speaking, the terrifying aura of a peak innate strongman burst out from his body.

Fortunately, he was able to roughly control the direction of the aura burst at this time and whistled directly towards the stone wall.

Otherwise, Su Xinghe would have been pressed down in an instant!

But even so, Su Xinghe only felt his breathing stagnate, and he felt uncomfortable as if a mountain was pressing on his body.

What shocked him most was that the flow of internal force in his body was affected and was half slower than usual.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant, and his eyes changed when he looked at Jia Huan.

Fortunately, he was knowledgeable and had felt the same level of fierce power when he was young, otherwise he might have made a fool of himself directly, too caught off guard.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the Beggars' Sect would produce such a person as you!"

At this time, a surprised voice suddenly came from the stone wall opposite Jia Huan.

The voice was as gentle as jade, without any trace of oldness!

"Master, what are you..."

Su Xinghe was shocked, and he didn't care about the terrifying momentum that suddenly erupted from Jia Huan, and he spoke with courage.

"It doesn't matter, he asked me by name!"

Wuyazi's voice was neither hurried nor slow, as if it sounded right beside his ear: "I would like to meet this Beggars' Sect strongman, what can he do for you?"

"Haha, it would be the best if we could meet and chat!"

Jia Huan laughed loudly, and at this time he had already put away the terrifying momentum on his body, and said to Su Xinghe leisurely: "Mr. Su, please lead the way, I don't want to lose my manners!"

"Master Jia, please follow me!"

Since Master Wuyazi had spoken, Su Xinghe would naturally not take the initiative, and directly made a gesture of invitation, turned around and walked towards the small wooden house next to him.

This guy was quite cautious. There was no back door in the wall of the cabin. He had to use brute force to break it open before he could step into the empty mountain behind.

Then, Jia Huan saw Wuyazi hanging in the air by a long rope.

I don't know how Wuyazi managed. Although his hair was disheveled, it couldn't hide his handsome and elegant middle-aged face. He exuded a sense of unrestrained and uninhibited.

If he was outside, even if he was a cripple, he could easily attract bees and butterflies.

He should be around seventy years old at this time, right?

But looking at his face and skin, no one would doubt that he was in his thirties or forties. It can only be said that the peerless magic of the Xiaoyao Sect is indeed quite magical.

It's a pity that Xiaoyaozi's hands and feet were disabled at this time. Except for his powerful true qi power, he seemed to have left nothing.

Of course, Jia Huan didn't think so!

With the strictness of the Xiaoyao Sect's acceptance of disciples, Xiaoyaozi's brain is a biological library.

It is unknown how much knowledge is stored inside. This guy can be said to be an enhanced version of Huang Yaoshi.

Jia Huan refers to Huang Yaoshi after the third Huashan Sword Contest. He is so awesome!

If all the knowledge in his mind can be transformed, the overall strength of the Song Dynasty will be significantly improved. This is the power of knowledge.

Jia Huan is carefully looking at Wuyazi, with all kinds of thoughts flying in his mind. In short, he feels that the guy in front of him is quite magical, and at the same time he has more expectations for the purpose of this trip.

And Wuyazi is also looking at Jia Huan carefully!

It's just a pity that Jia Huan's height, strong body and tough appearance do not meet his aesthetic taste!

Of course, the strong aura that Jia Huan occasionally reveals makes Wuyazi dare not neglect it lightly.

His peak cultivation is only the peak of the middle stage of the innate. Over the years, relying on time accumulation, although he has entered the late stage of the innate, he is still a step behind Jia Huan's cultivation.

At the innate level, the strength that is one step behind is not a joke. When it comes to real action, it is quite passive. Just like when he was sparring with his senior sister, he was suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe.

After staring at Jia Huan for a while, Wuyazi drove Su Xinghe away first.

He didn't know Jia Huan's specific intention, but after listening to his words before, he was obviously not unfamiliar with the Xiaoyao Sect, so there was no need to let Su Xinghe know some things.

Although his own situation was quite bad, Wuyazi still attached great importance to the dignity of the teacher.

"I wonder what the leader Jia is doing for his sudden visit?"

After Jia Huan and Wuyazi were the only two people in the empty mountain, Wuyazi asked.

"It's very simple. Jia wants the martial arts secrets and other classics in the hands of Wuyazi!"

Jia Huan was not polite and said directly: "I wonder if Wuyazi can give them up?"

"You are so arrogant!"

Wuyazi's face turned cold, and he looked at Jia Huan with unkind eyes: "These martial arts secrets and various classics are all treasures of Xiaoyao Sect for many years!"

"Master Wuyazi, given your current situation!"

Jia Huan said disdainfully: "And Su Xinghe and his disciples look like they can support the Xiaoyao Sect. Don't deceive yourself!"

"Xiaoyao Sect can be said to have no successors at this time. Those classics and martial arts secrets you collected will eventually be covered in dust, right?"

"Young man, please speak with respect. What do you mean Xiaoyao Sect has no successors?"

Wuyazi was angry. If he hadn't been disabled, he would have taught Jia Huan a profound lesson.

"Why, looking at the look on the face of Sect Leader Wuyazi, are you thinking of your senior sister, Tianshan Tonglao Wu Xingyun?"

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Tianshan Tonglao is doing very well. The Tianshan Lingjiu Palace she founded is mighty and domineering, and she easily controls the vital points of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands!"

"When Jia and her fought eight years ago, she beat me so hard that I vomited blood and lost the battle!"

At this point, he rolled his eyes at Wuyazi and said leisurely: "But what does this have to do with you?"

Ignoring Wuyazi's ugly face for a moment, he continued: "Look at Sect Leader Wuyazi, your It is obvious that he values ​​his face more than his life, otherwise how could he not ask for help from Tianshan Lingjiu Palace? "

"If Wu Xingyun knew about your miserable situation, how could Ding Chunqiu still be alive now? "

"Jia, don't you think that you didn't go to Tianshan Lingjiu Palace for help even though you suffered so much before? It's even more impossible now. The older you get, the more obsessed you become!"

"Hmph, you know a lot about the Xiaoyao Sect. It seems that you are well prepared!"

Wuyazi's face was still ugly. He felt angry and embarrassed when Jia Huan hit the nail on the head.

It's just a pity that even if he was in good condition, he was not Jia Huan's opponent, let alone now.

As the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the person, and the fist is not as big as others. No matter how depressed you are, you can only endure it temporarily, otherwise the consequences will be quite serious.

He doesn't want the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect's head to be broken in his hands.