Chapter 2153: 1Shin Martial Arts

Inside the boudoir.

Xiao Yi had already sat up, leaned his back on the bed, and took a deep breath.

He is adapting to and accepting the pain caused by the trauma all over his body.

After a long while, Xiao Yi let out a light breath, glanced at Yiyi aside, but saw Yiyi frowning slightly, and the anxious expression on his face was vague.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

Yiyi shook her head, "Nothing."

But it can be clearly seen that her pair of slender hands are grabbing a corner of her jacket and twisting it.

"Do you think you can hide from me?" Xiao Yi chuckled, "Forget how smart your son is?"

Yiyi hesitated for a while, but still shook her head, "Young Master is injured, wait for him to recover."

Xiao Yi smiled, touched the mattress beside him, and sniffed again.

There was a faint fragrance on the mattress.

"Is this your boudoir?" Xiao Yi asked.

Yiyi nodded.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I heard that the Holy Monarch loves you very much, the Holy Maiden."

"The Sacred Heart Hall is also the first palace of the Sacred Moon Sect except the Sacred Moon Hall."

"That is to say, this is the Sacred Heart Hall, and I am still in the Holy Moon Sect."

"Because of the grievances between me and the Holy Moon Sect, I actually stayed in the Holy Moon Sect, and even went to the bed of your dignified saint's boudoir."

"Heh." Xiao Yi flashed a smug look in his eyes, and said, "This also means that the Holy Moon Sect can't control me now. To be precise, the Holy Moon Sect can't even control itself."

"This is the Holy Moon Sect's own territory, but it can't control me."

"It seems that the Eighth Palace blocked this place."

"In other words, what you are worried about now is this matter."

Yiyi's beautiful eyes flickered in shock,

Her son, really smart, easily guessed her mind.

"It can be said." Xiao Yi joked, "Is it possible that I have to endure the injury and continue to guess?"

"Yiyi dare not." Yiyi shook her head again and again, lowered her head, and murmured, "The eight senior palace masters have now blocked the entire sect."

"The 60,000 elites in each hall have never left, blocking the end of the space."

"The Holy Moon Sect, including the hidden world, no one can leave."

Yiyi's head became lower and lower, and her voice became lower and more complicated.

Xiao Yi shook his head, just about to say something.

Buckle...

The door of the boudoir suddenly knocked.

Outside the room, there were eight heavy breaths.

The main hall master of Shura knocked down again and took the lead in pushing the door.

"Kid, wake up." The main hall master of Shura smiled, and there was no cold war in the hall before.

"Master of the Palace." Xiao Yi called out, and was about to stand up and salute.

"Ehhh, no need." Asura's main hall master said in a deep voice.

The soft and thick palm force slowly pressed Xiao Yi back to the bed.

"Your kid is so seriously injured, we know very well, so there is no need to salute."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yi shook his head, his injury has stabilized, and he can slowly recuperate.

Except for the pain all over the body, it has no effect.

Xiao Yi has never cared about this.

The other seven main hall masters filed in one by one.

Xiao Yi glanced at everyone, his expression returned to his previous indifference.

Those clear eyes were also cold again.

"Boy Xiao Yi..."

"Boy Yi Xiao..."

"Xiao Xun boy..."

The eight old people clearly noticed these changes on Xiao Yi's face and eyes.

I wanted to say something, but the words came to my mouth, but they were speechless for a while.

For the two chief hall masters of Shura and Fengsha, the young man in front of them, whom they had always been familiar with, had once been lost, and now, he was lost and found again.

This is their hope, they have been furious, they have been close to despair.

This young man returned in an even more terrifying way, stepping into the legend in one fell swoop and stepping into the Holy Moon Sect.

They were ecstatic, but after that, they were extremely worried.

This young man was imprisoned and fought against hundreds of hidden families without falling behind, but after all, he was almost like a Jedi.

Now that the young man was fine, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Such twists and turns made them sigh for a while.

As for the main hall master of the Three Demon Hunting Halls, what echoed in their minds was more of a picture belonging to Yi Xiao.

That figure wearing a mask and a strong suit, that powerful fire control ability in one hand, incomparable strength in the other hand, and a character that is cold and arrogant but extremely stubborn.

The phrase 'if I commit the iron rule of the Eight Temples, a heinous crime' is still vivid in my mind.

He was obviously a young man, but he was able to chat and laugh with the three of them, and even 'calculate' each other to compete with each other.

These pictures are also vivid in my eyes.

But more than that, seven days ago, the three of them slammed on this 'familiar' figure with three palms.

As for the three senior Luo, it can be described as a mixture of five flavors.

That young man in black robe, with a terrifying face, but strong and rebellious, had given them countless surprises and surprises in the past six months.

They were extremely satisfied, and regarded it as their hope.

The three of them also recalled countless memories.

For example, this young man didn't deal with them at first, didn't like them at all, and even didn't want to deal with them at all.

Another example, the young man suddenly saluted half a month ago.

'If one day I disappear, or die'

Of course, the most complicated thing in my heart is none other than Senior Luo.

The word Xiao Yi, for him, was full of countless complications.

And when the identities of Xiao Xun and Xiao Yi overlapped together, the torture was complicated and soared to the extreme.

The black-robed young man had repeatedly rejected him for the past six months, and he had been so angry that he was so angry that he also understood the reason.

At this moment, the eight people were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

After a long while, it was Yaozun's chief hall master who spoke first, and took a few steps to the side of the bed, "Little girl, stand aside first."

"Yes, senior." Yiyi got up and stepped aside obediently.

"Come on, this old man can help you take a look." Yao Zun's old but gentle palm rested on Xiao Yi's hand.

Closing his eyes and perceiving for a while, Master Yaozun nodded his head.

His perception is naturally much deeper than that of Senior Sword Ji and others.

"The injury is basically harmless, but there is still no relaxation. Many injuries are extremely serious. Even if they are stabilized now, they cannot recur."

"Several injuries, if they break out again, there will be a legacy in the future, which is not good for you."

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently and said nothing.

Senior Luo, who has been silent all the time, said in a displeased tone, "Yes, it's my own right to be injured."

"If you had told the three of us your identity earlier, would it be possible that Tianji and I would still hurt you?"

"With the three of us here, who would dare to hurt half of your hair?"

In the cold tone of Senior Luo, there is a slight blame.

However, what responded to him was an icy gaze.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "Is it possible that you want me to tell my identity directly, and then wag my tail like a dog to beg for pity, so that you don't shoot at me?"

"You..." Senior Luo's face turned cold, "You know that the old man didn't mean that..."

"I said it." Xiao Yi said coldly, "I don't owe you, and you don't owe me either."

Yes, he does not owe the three senior Luo; the three senior Luo also do not owe him.

The two do not owe each other.

Then, what qualifications does he have to let the three senior Luo not shoot him?

Could it be that just because he knew Xiao Xun's identity, he was favored by the three senior Luo, and if he was exposed, he could let the three senior Luo not fight, or even defect, and thus exposed?

So how is this different from exploiting?

The identity of Yi Xiao is also the same.

If it wasn't for the speed at which these six people shot too fast before, his handprint of the flame formation would have been shot long ago.

His identity will never be revealed.

Although, the flame formation is extremely powerful under the increase of 15 martial arts relics, and the backlash is also extremely terrifying.

If Xiao Yi needs to confront the holy monarch because of this, he is sure that he will be able to kill the holy monarch.

The kendo formation, plus the increase of 15 martial arts relics, he has enough confidence.

Of course, the price must be his Xiao Yi's backlash and death.

So Xiao Yi said that on that day, he will die, but the woman will also die.

Xiao Yi also made preparations and ordered it to be handed over to the Holy Moon Sect.

Comparing death and exposure, Xiao Yi chose the former, which seemed silly.

However, if a person is willing to sacrifice everything in order to survive, then such a person cannot even keep his original heart, can such a person really achieve the position of the god of martial arts and reach the end of the road of martial arts?

Xiao Yi couldn't believe it when he was beaten to death.

If you want to survive, you will even lose your heart, and you won't even want your own persistence.

Is he Xiao Yi, or is he Xiao Yi?

Is that the kendo monster who went all the way from Houtian realm to today, is he Xiao Yi?

The atmosphere was silent again.

"Okay." At this time, the main hall master of Shura said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yi boy, we are here to find you at this time, it is about the inheritance of the eight halls."

"The Eighth Hall has its own iron rules, which cannot be inherited by one person at the same time."

"You have to give up one..."

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "I will not inherit any of the eight halls."

"What?" The faces of the eight chief hall masters changed.

"We don't inherit the two halls?" The main hall master of Shura frowned.

Xiao Yi nodded seriously.

He was willing to stand up and salute before because the two main hall masters of Shura had always treated him extremely well and were elders he was willing to respect.

But this does not mean that he is willing to inherit the two halls of Shura and Fengsha.

"You are making a fool of yourself..." The main hall master of Shura, the main hall master of Hunting Demon, and the others all scolded.

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted again, "Originally, I was indeed in awe of the Eighth Palace."

"But, today's Eighth Palace is not the Eighth Palace I imagined."

"So, I will not inherit any temple."

"My dears, I'm sorry."

The eight chief hall masters were stunned, not knowing what to say.

They knew very well what the civil war in the Eighth Palace represented, and they knew even more how disappointed this young man was.

At this time, Xiao Yi propped up his body and looked at Yiyi, "I don't know why, I feel a little depressed."

"Yiyi, follow me out for a walk."

"Yeah." Yiyi walked over quickly and said worriedly, "Young Master is injured, don't you take a break?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head and left the bed.

In the corner of the bed, there was a set of boy's clothes that had already been neatly folded.

Xiao Yi picked it up, put on his clothes, and left.

Behind him, the eight main hall masters said with complicated expressions, "If you don't inherit the eight halls, what will you do in the future?"

Xiao Yi didn't turn his head, just paused in his footsteps, and said solemnly, "One mind on martial arts."

After saying that, without stopping, he and Yiyi left the room.

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