He finally understood that before, he was a frog in the well, a martial artist without knowledge and foresight, and he was nothing more than a martial artist.

Otherwise he is nothing.

With just a random finger, he fell to the ground, his Dantian was shattered, and his true energy was like a deflated rubber ball, running around everywhere.

A very weak scholar actually has such strength.

"Could it be that all the scholars I met before are fake?" Swordsman Xiahou was a little confused, "And Yan Chixia, could it be that she is also a scholar like this?"

If that's the case, then things are a bit scary.

It is also difficult for people to calm down the fear and horror in their hearts.

Then, before he could get up from the ground, Jiang Chian's voice came faintly again, "Get out early, maybe you can save your life. If you get out too late, you might not even have a chance to save your life."

.”

If he didn't have to deal with the tree demon grandma next, he wouldn't bother to remind the Xiahou swordsman.

Xiahou never saw Yan Chixia from beginning to end, and his idea of ​​being number one in the world became an extravagant wish and a fantasy.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to achieve it in my lifetime!

PS: Yesterday’s had the wrong chapter name, but the content was correct.
Chapter completed!