"This little girl of yours is in serious trouble now." Shen Jie said to Wu Jiuyuan.
"Then what can we do? Why don't you hurry up?" She glanced at him from the corner of her eye and urged.
Shen Jie is not someone who hesitates easily. In such a cold climate, everyone can even see the clear trajectory of a mana energy line.
Even though many people here knew that King Xiang's master was an immortal, seeing this scene at such a close range still left a deep shock in their hearts.
As Zhang Xun himself said, his injury was not serious. It only took about two minutes for Zhang Xun to regain control of his body.
Not only did he feel that the pain in his legs had disappeared, but the pain in his calves that had been frozen in the snow several years ago had recovered. .
He quickly said: "Thank you, Master." Wu Jiuyuan spat out the air.
"Xiang Yu must have accepted you as his disciple."
Shen Jie's eyes became kinder.
Zhang Xun immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, Master."
"Okay." He couldn't bear such a seniority, and was thinking about sitting in the room with Jiu Yuan.
Xiaodie said from the side: "Master, people call you Master, do you want to give them something?"
Jiuyuan couldn't stand listening anymore and said angrily: "Xiaodie, you are not married yet."
"You really have to give it." Shen Jie said.
When Zhang Xun heard what his master said, he was extremely excited. He was still trying his best to maintain his composure on the surface.
"I saw that you were quite fast when you just rushed over, but you can go a little faster. This is a light skill, you can try it."
Xiaodie saw another ancient book flying out of Mr. Shen's arms.
Zhang Xun quickly took it with both hands and saw two words written on it in two simple fonts.
The soldiers under him couldn't help but be envious when they saw this scene. It was a martial art given by an immortal. If they practiced it, they would become immortals.
"Like the wind." Shen Jie said to him.
"Thank you, Master." Zhang Xun kowtowed several times quickly, not to mention how sincere he was.
But after a while, he suddenly felt an irresistible force on his body, pushing him aside.
It turned out that at the junction of the edge of the jungle and the snow, a large group of people came in this direction carrying all kinds of game.
The man leading the charge turned out to be Xiang Yu.
When he saw the situation in the hut, especially the man standing next to Jiuyuan, he immediately ran over.
"King Xiang." Zhang Xun and his group of men said quickly when he came near.
Still as bold and cheerful as he used to be,
He solemnly walked three meters in front of Shen Jie, bowed his hands and said, "Master."
Such a lively scene today made Shen Jie feel a little dazed.
After experiencing a person's pain and suffering for several months, and having been in the loneliness and helplessness of death, life, and death, he now cherishes this lively scene more than before.
He asked with a gentle face: "There are some things that I can't get away from during the past three months as a teacher. How are you doing with the martial arts I taught you?"
Even Xiang Yu didn't expect that his immortal master would patiently explain to him why he didn't keep the appointment when there were so many people.
"My apprentice has been practicing every day these past few months and has achieved some success so far."
During this period, he had confronted his uncle more than once.
Just like before, when he first started practicing this martial art, he was almost beaten by his uncle who was several times weaker than him.
But starting more than two months ago, his uncle was no longer his match, and now he couldn't even take three of his moves.
It was then that he finally understood that besides power being the king in this world, martial arts was the key to maximizing these powers.
"Call me." Shen Jie said.
Xiang Yu was a little stunned. If it were against other people, he would be almost 100% confident that he would win within two or three moves, but the master was a god-like existence. He quickly said:
"No matter how powerful the disciple is, he will never be a match for the master."
"You are not a bully." Jiuyuan said beside him.
Shen Jie ignored her and continued to urge: "Come quickly."
Seeing this situation, Zhang Xun quickly asked a group of men to move some distance to the outside.
There was a gap of more than twenty meters between the two of them.
When Xiang Yu rushed over, his palms seemed to form two phantoms visible to the naked eye just by relying on his strength. The force of his palms vibrated in the air.
It's obvious that his strength has increased a bit in the past few months.
Shen Jie was still where he was, raising his right hand almost like him,
Zhang Xun and others saw that the movements of Grandmaster's right hand were almost exactly the same as those of King Xiang's two hands.
When the two palms met, Xiang Yu felt as if his hands were hit by a ball of cotton.
At the same time, a force not weaker than his own was transmitted to his body along his palms, knocking him away.
Xiang Yu used his strength to slide on the snow for six or seven meters and finally stabilized his body.
Xiang Yu has practiced this martial art for so long, and he knows very well that the master just used the same move as him.
And he almost didn't move. He used his own strength to completely fight back his strength.
In front of so many subordinates, he couldn't hold back his dignity. His face turned red, and he walked up to Shen Jie and said, "Disciple, I am ashamed."
"If you work hard in the future, you may not be able to reach where you are now." Shen Jie said,
At this time, he thought of a certain scene in the future, and suddenly looked at Xiang Yu seriously: "In the future, when fighting on the battlefield, if you fail once or twice, don't get involved. If you fail, you will die with the enemy. , A great husband must dare to start over again.”
