Chapter 243: The owner of the dog

Zhao Yiming looked at Hu Yuanming, who was still pretending to be righteous at this time, with a disdainful smile on his face, and hooked his finger towards him.
Hu Yuanming was furious, but he still said, "Since you are so obsessed with understanding, don't blame the old man, just die!"
He said that while dragging the treasured sword in his hand, he rushed towards Zhao Yiming quickly, and immediately after raising the treasured sword in his hand, he slashed his head.
This knife is also full of strength, mixed with the momentum of the thunderbolt, it has always been the sword that goes to the middle palace, and the sword goes slant. Hu Yuanming's knife looks simple, but in fact he has gotten a bit in the wrong.
Zhao Yiming's figure shook, and the sword was flashed away. The green wave sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and when he raised his hand, it slashed to his ribs. Now Zhao Yiming is no longer just using a set of sword techniques, but My own four sets of knives. They are all integrated together, and you can use any trick you want.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them made more than 20 moves. Hu Yuanming's experience is very sophisticated. A sword dances a tiger and a tiger, and he has faintly suppressed Zhao Yiming.
Zhao Yiming sighed secretly in his heart that this Snow Mountain School's knife technique does have its merits. In the opening and closing, there is no lack of small and exquisite meaning, and it really has something to watch.
He began to use the ghost knife technique wholeheartedly, and now this set of knives came out in succession, which immediately reversed the situation, and saw that its green wave knife was magical and unpredictable.
Hu Yuanming felt restless even now. He didn't expect that this kid was so young and his kung fu was so powerful. You might not be able to win with your own skill.
With a sudden long roar, he quickly attacked three swords, forcing Zhao Yiming to take a step back, and then he took a few steps back. He pointed at Zhao Yiming and said, "You guys are not bad at kung fu, but the stronger you are, the greater the harm to the world."
He said that he took the steel knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "What are the rules to talk to people in this kind of magic door? Xueshan sends disciples to follow orders, give me the cloth snow mountain knife formation, and join me to cast the demon and eliminate the evil."
Zhao Yiming sneered and said: "You Snow Mountain faction is really shameless enough, and you have another group fight, but this young master is not afraid of you. Today, let you see my methods and see how I can break your snow mountain knife formation. "
I saw dozens of disciples of the Snow Mountain faction, waving the steel knives in their hands, and slowly moving forward according to a specific trajectory. For a while, there were bursts of knives, which was exhausting.
This Snow Mountain Sword Formation does have its advantages, and Zhao Yiming is also struggling to cope with it. The dog's skin on his body has been cut a dozen or so.
However, he has thirteen Taibao horizontal training, these disciples' skill is still shallow, and it is difficult to hurt him. He made dozens of moves in the sword formation.
Seeing him suddenly screamed, he directly used his magical powers, dozens of steel whizzed out, directly hit the wrists of these disciples, knocking the steel knives in their hands to the ground.
These disciples held their discounted wrists one after another, wailing non-stop. Hu Yuanming was also taken aback at this moment. He didn't expect the other party to have such a method.
He suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing across his face, waved the sword in his hand, and shot out a flash of sparks, and he was beaten back by two steps.
After all, he was also very knowledgeable, and said in amazement: "This is a three-star martial art. How can you have this skill? Who are you?"
Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "Is it important who I am? Didn't you just say that I am a person in the magic door, then I am a person in the magic door.
Jin Shaozhu shouted from the side at this time: "Behind our Golden Sword Gate is Baiyun Valley. As the saying goes, you have to look at the owner when you hit a dog. You have to think about it."
Zhao Yiming moved directly to him, with a smile on his face and said, "Of course I know that you are the dogs of Baiyun Valley, but I, the master, want to beat my own dog?"
Jin Shaozhu was taken aback when he heard it, and didn't know what he meant. Could it be that he was a disciple of Baiyun Valley, so how could he mix with the people in the Demon Sect.
Zhao Yiming took out the token and said, "Open your dog's eyes and show me clearly. I am the true disciple of Baiyungu, Zhao Yiming, who is in charge of Wo Niufeng."
This horrified everyone. Hu Yuanming quickly threw down the sword in his hand and said respectfully: "Could it be that the son is the famous Young Master Zhao Yiming."
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "I don't know if it's famous in the world, but I am Zhao Yiming."
Hu Yuanming immediately smiled on his face and said: "Look at what this said, this is really flooding the Dragon King Temple. The family does not know the family.
I just said that this is a handsome young man who can have such a good skill, even the old man is not the opponent of the young master, and the young master broke my snow mountain knife formation.
The young master is able to come to Snow Mountain City, this is really the glory of our Snow Mountain School, but also ask the young master to step in and let the old man do his best as a landlord. "
Zhao Yiming nodded secretly, this old guy's cheeks were indeed thick enough, and the two of them had been beaten to death loudly just now, and this was more respectful.
Hu Li's eyes were also bright at this time. Zhao Yiming was her ideal beloved son-in-law. Although she was wearing a little bit of soil, her Kung Fu status was there.
She just wanted to lean over, she suddenly felt cold. When she looked up, she saw that the two women were looking at her coldly. If she dared to say a word, they would kill her.
She was originally a fearless master, but facing the two women at this time, she felt panic in her heart, gritted her teeth secretly, and bowed her head back to the side.
Zhao Yiming showed his token at this time because of his own considerations. The vastness of Daxue Mountain is also unfamiliar with the place of life. He always needs a local person to guide him.
His face also changed into a smile and said: "I just wanted to discuss with Hu Zhang Sect just now, and I was afraid of revealing my identity. Hu Zhang Sect can’t use all his skills, so I still look to Hu S. Don't worry about it."
Although Hu Yuanming hated him in his heart, he smiled and said, "What did Master Zhao say? The heart of the young master is indeed a model for the younger generation."
Zhao Yiming couldn't help taking a high look at this old guy. The sleek style of this old guy was enough to make him stand tall.
Hu Yuanming continued: "Then please Master Yiming, how about moving our Snow Mountain School."
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Since I was invited by the elderly, I certainly dare not refuse to follow it. I just happened to ask something, and I want to bother Hu."