"Huh? Please give me some advice, senior." Seeing Lao Lai denying herself, Ye Yuxi was not dissatisfied, but instead felt inexplicably excited.
The old man raised the branch in his hand and waved it in front of Ye Yuxi's eyes. Then with a movement of spiritual power, the branch was put into the ring on his finger.
"If I were to attack you now, what do you think my weapon would be?" Lao Lai asked.
"Tree… "
When the words came to her lips, Ye Yuxi suddenly stopped. The question Lao Lai asked could not be that simple. After opening her mouth several times, Ye Yuxi found that she could not guess what weapon Lao Lai would bring out next moment.
In desperation, Ye Yuxi could only shake her head.
Seeing Ye Yuxi's reply, Lao Lai took a few steps back and said in a serious tone: "Little girl, now I am imitating Blood Shura's attack, and you still use the short blade to block it."
Ye Yuxi nodded slightly.
Lao Lai's movements were very slow. He waved his hand casually without using all his strength. His hand was in mid-air, a flash of inspiration appeared in his palm, and a weapon appeared.
Ye Yuxi blocked her arms, doing exactly the same thing as before. The next moment, Ye Yuxi's pupils suddenly dilated.
There was no sound of collision.
Even Laolai's arm did not fall, but at night Yuxi nodded with a little sword light.
Ye Yuxi opened her eyes wide and looked at the weapon in Lao Lai's hand with some surprise.
Is this really a weapon? !
What Laolai holds in his hand is not a knife, a sword, or a weapon like an iron rod or a giant axe, but a scimitar shaped like an eagle's beak.
The tip of the entire knife was curved down to an exaggerated degree. At this time, the curved tip of the knife stopped just at Ye Yuxi's shoulder.
The soul-eating blade in Ye Yuxi's hand was still more than ten centimeters away from blocking the blade...
Looking at the weapon in Lao Lai's hand, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Ye Yuxi's forehead.
Fortunately, fortunately, the Blood Shura did not use this knife. If the Blood Shura used the weapon in Lao Lai's hand, he would use common sense to deal with it. No need to think about it. He would not have blocked the opponent's weapon, so he would have given his arm to the opponent first.
Looking at Ye Yuxi's expression, Lao Lai knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved. He raised his wrist and the strange scimitar disappeared.
"You are lucky. I just snatched this knife from an opponent. If you met him, one round would be enough to seriously injure you." Lao Lai's voice was low.
Ye Yuxi nodded lightly with lingering fear. Bai Jinyi and Long Xiaopang had warned her repeatedly before that they should not be careless when facing the people in Farewell City. Ye Yuxi originally thought that they were just stronger in cultivation, but now it seems...
The fear in her heart slowly subsided, and Ye Yuxi began to face the matter seriously, looking at Lao Lai with doubts.
"Senior, I don't know what weapons the other party will bring out, so how should we deal with it?"
Lao Lai glanced at Ye Yuxi and whispered: "I will only demonstrate it to you once. This is the first and last time."
After saying that, Lao Lai winked at Asiu.
Ashu still acted as Blood Shura's attack.
Ye Yuxi stared at the two people's movements without blinking.
Charge forward, raise your hands, ready to strike.
Lao Lai stood there, and the moment Asiu raised his hand, Lao Lai moved very fast, somewhat similar to Ye Yuxi's purple shadow flash.
Uh-huh!
Ashu's arm didn't have a chance to slash down, and stopped in mid-air. A branch of a branch was pointed at Asu's wrist.
Seeing Lao Lai's actions, Ye Yuxi's heart lit up, and a new door suddenly opened!
Wait for the opportunity and strike first!
Such a simple truth, why didn’t I think of it!
Ye Yuxi looked at Lao Lai and Ah Xiu, her eyes sparkling.
Lao Lai looked at Ye Yuxi's expression, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He could understand instantly. This understanding was really good. No wonder he had a late ninth-level cultivation in his teens.