¡°So what if you don¡¯t let me, I can still do whatever I want.¡± Jiang Siming sneered.
"You!" Miejie is a grumpy person, and the anger he was angered by Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao hasn't gone away yet.
When Jiang Siming was so stimulated, he picked up his sword and struck!
Jiang Siming was not frightened at all. He took the Jing Salaman back, and this time he did not use a sword.
¡°Let me show you my new skill, the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!¡±
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, the void between his palms shot out, and there was the sound of a dragon roaring. Everyone on the scene was horrified, including Mie Ming.
Seeing the opponent's move coming, Jue Jue could only hold on and raise his sword to resist, but Jiang Siming didn't use much force. He didn't even use one-tenth of the strength he had just to kill Wei Yixiao.
This time, Miejie did not fly backwards and vomit blood. He just took a few steps back, his inner breath being beaten into disorder.
But Miejie had no time to care about his injuries. He looked at Jiang Siming with incredible eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and asked: "Youhow did you know how to subdue the dragon with the Eighteen Palms?"
"Does it have anything to do with you, old woman? I've spared you a few times, but don't push yourself too far. If I hadn't been afraid that these beautiful girls from the Emei sect would be helpless without their master, I would have killed you long ago." Jiang Siming curled his lips and said.
As soon as these words came out, the Emei female disciples all blushed and felt disgusted, and they were all raped by Jiang Siming~
"Young Master Jiang, I didn't expect you to be the successor of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm disrespectful."
Jiang Siming was a little confused by the change in attitude towards extinction.
"Does the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon have anything to do with you?"
There was a rare smile on Mie Mie's serious face, but this smile looked a bit permeable.
"Does Young Master Jiang know who founded Emei?"
"I know where to go." Jiang Siming shook his head.
It¡¯s true that he has watched The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer, but it was only a TV series, and he watched it when he was a child. How could he remember so many details?
Master Jiejie was not annoyed by Jiang Siming's attitude. Instead, she explained with a smile: "The Emei Sect is the ancestor of the Emei Sect. The master Guo Xiang founded the Emei Sect in Mount Emei. A hundred years later, she passed the position to her disciple Fengling Master. And I am the disciple of Master Fengling and the third generation head of the Emei Sect."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the official master's father Guo Jing's unique martial arts. This martial art was originally lost. I didn't expect that I can still see this martial arts today. I am really lucky."
Jiang Siming understood. The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms of Emotions still have such a connection. No wonder the old nun suddenly changed his temper.
"Young Master Jiang, we don't know each other until we fight. Let's not dwell on the past. What do you think?"
" Miejie took the initiative to seek peace. This was not her character at all. It was entirely because of Jiang Siming's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to care so much about an old woman all the time. Besides, if she asked for peace with him, it would mean she acknowledged her relationship with her two beloved disciples.
¡°Then why doesn¡¯t Jiang Siming just go with the flow and give him a step to get down?
"Okay." Jiang Siming blurted out.
"What are you talking about, Young Master Jiang?" Miejie didn't understand at all.
Jiang Siming realized that he still couldn't adapt to the ancients' way of saying things.
¡°It means no problem, English, oh, it¡¯s just foreign language.¡±
Hearing this, Miejie nodded and said, "I didn't expect Jiang Shaoxia to even understand foreign languages. I admire him very much."
??????????? Then, Master Jue said again: "Young Master Jiang, this time the six major sects are besieging Guangmingding to get rid of the remnants of the Demon Sect, why don't you go with my Emei sect, what do you think?"
This is what Jiang Siming is waiting for. To win over your apprentice openly is what he wants.
"How dare I disobey the master's invitation?" Jiang Siming returned the favor.Let the face of extinction shine even brighter.
In this way, Jiang Siming stayed at the inn. Jiejie asked the female disciples to pack up a good guest room and let Jiang Siming live alone.
Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were previously assigned the lowest-level rooms.
Sure enough, although this guy has a weird temper and is moody, he is still pretty good to his own people.
But Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to sleep alone in this room until dawn.
It happened to be extinct because I had just received Jiang Siming¡¯s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and had been fighting Zhang Wuji for so long. It was the time when I needed to meditate quickly to recover my inner breath, and I had no time to care about other things.
So Jiang Siming swaggered out of the room and came outside Zhou Zhiruo's room. The two women happened to live in the same room, which opened a door of convenience for Jiang Siming.
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Jiang Siming knocked on the door.
¡°Who is it?¡± Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s playful question came from inside the room.
"Your good brother." Jiang Siming said with a wicked smile.
The people inside suddenly stopped talking, and soon there was a rustling sound.
Then, the door was opened a crack, and Zhou Zhiruo's big eyes were in front of the crack.
"Umthere are seniors and junior sisters living next door to us" Zhou Zhiruo said with a blushing face, as if she already knew what Jiang Siming was here for.
"What are you afraid of? Just keep your voice down." Jiang Siming said with a smile.
"No, no, it will still be heard" Zhou Zhiruo's little head shook like a rattle.
"Then go to my room. In short, you must come to my room within half an hour, otherwise I will rush over and break in."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he walked away swaggeringly.
Not long after he left, two figures sneaked out and came to Jiang Siming's room. They wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked at all.
The two girls looked at each other, then walked in with red faces
The next day, there was a knock on the door of Jiang Siming's room, and a female disciple came over to ask Jiang Siming to have breakfast.
Jiang Siming got up from the bed, opened the door, stretched comfortably, and took the willow toothbrush from the female disciple.
Although Jiang Siming is really not used to this toothbrush, it is too uncomfortable not to brush his teeth, so he can only make do with it.
When you come to the dungeon next time, bring some daily necessities with you.
¡°I couldn¡¯t bring it with me before, but now that I have the Qiankun Ring, it¡¯s no problem. Jiang Siming can even bring his computer, but there¡¯s no internet connection.
Nothere's no electricity either. I'm having a funny time.
After briefly washing up, Jiang Siming went downstairs and found that the Emei Sect disciples were all having breakfast downstairs.
There happened to be an empty seat at the extermination table, which was obviously specially reserved for Jiang Siming.
Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun had already gotten up. When they saw Jiang Siming, they immediately remembered the absurdity of last night, blushed and pretended to eat.