The middle-aged man in the golden robe saw that Han Ruoshui answered so frankly, without the slightest hesitation, and he was not surprised at all, because the other party is such a character.

"Cheng Xi, is it possible that you will want to find trouble with my little junior brother's grandson for the sake of this Nan Huaiyuan?"

Han Ruoshui glanced at the middle-aged man in the golden robe lightly, called him by his name, and asked without the slightest politeness.

I saw Cheng Xi's body for a moment, then he returned to his senses, smiled, and said: "It's just a matter of asking, I heard that this grandson of Jiyang is a young genius, and now he is a cultivator in the middle and late stages of the martial arts Xuan Rank, so he is curious for a while, so he will ask a few more words." ”

After a pause, Cheng Xin seemed to be a little jealous of the cold water in front of him, and further said: "You know, even if this Wang Le is placed in the martial arts realm, he is not inferior to those peers Tianjiao, not to mention that his achievement in the martial arts Xuan-level realm is still in this world, where cultivation resources are scarce, it is even more commendable." ”

"Such a genius demon, Cheng Mou, as a martial arts person, if he doesn't have a little curiosity about this Wang Le, it would be too hypocritical. ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Xi looked at Han Ruoshui with a smile and asked, "Brother Han, is what you said right next?"

At this time, he met the expressionless Han Ruoshui snorted, a fine light flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Cheng Xin deeply, and said: "It's best not to have a bad idea, you also know Han's temperament, don't make it to the end." ”

"Uh!" Cheng Xin showed a far-fetched smile and said: "Even if you want to provoke anyone, you don't want to fight against Brother Han, unless Cheng thinks that this stable life is too boring and needs some stimulation." ”

I saw Han Ruoshui glance at Cheng Xin noncommittally, and then said lightly: "It's good to understand, Han has been sealing the sword for more than ten years, once the killing ring is opened, it will not be as simple as killing one or two people." ”

Cheng Xi's face changed, and an unconcealable jealousy flashed in his eyes, because this guy Han Ruoshui never spoke, and the title of Nanhua Blood Sword was not blown out.

"This guy can even kill his favorite Taoist companion, what else can't he do, those who kill are crazy!"

Thinking of the crazy killings that Han Ruoshui did back then, Cheng Xin couldn't help but muttered silently in his heart.

Even if Cheng Xi's martial arts cultivation is also in the late stage of the martial arts level, he is incomparably different from Han Ruoshui's cultivation, but if he really wants to fight to the death, the last person to die must be himself, not the crazy guy in front of him who preaches the Tao by killing.

Of course, as a master of the late stage of the martial arts level, Cheng Xin would not be so afraid of the cold water, but he didn't want to talk about life and death with a madman.

At this time, the group of masters who were respectfully standing behind Han Ruoshui and Cheng Xin were even more silent and did not dare to breathe, because the reputation of these two people in the martial arts world has never been a good person, and their decisive nature can be said to be well known.

Now everyone hears the verbal confrontation between Han Ruoshui and Cheng Xi, for fear that these two people will fight if they don't agree with each other, and if they don't get it right, they will suffer from the pond fish.

Fortunately, although Han Ruoshui and Cheng Xin had a Martian flavor when they talked, they still didn't fight after all, after all, they had just come to Sijiu City, and they didn't want to conflict so soon.

Immediately, seeing that the two of them no longer continued to talk about the topic of Wang Le, Cheng Xin waved his hand and instructed the master of the inner hall on his side: "Collect the body of the South Daoist and send someone back to the martial arts world!"

A big inner master in the front row at the back nodded yes, and then without any further delay, he led people to start cleaning up the scene......

Half an hour later, I saw the middle-aged master who took the lead walked in front of Cheng Xin, who was standing in the field, and respectfully said: "Master Cheng, the natal magic weapon Dao Sword that Nan's predecessors relied on to become famous has been lost, and it is not around here. ”

"Oh?" Cheng Xin was stunned for a moment, then looked at the cold water that remained silent next to him, as if he was absent-minded, and then said, "Maybe it was taken away by that Wang Le!"

As he spoke, Cheng Xin couldn't help but show a hint of regret, after all, the natal magic weapon of a martial arts ground level master is a rare thing in the martial arts world, and when the time comes, it will be able to be used for his own use.

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing incognito on the plane tree, pouted, and said secretly: "The master has worked hard to solve this old way of bull's nose, if you don't get any benefits, then it's still a fart!"

Thinking about it, the invisible Wang Le swept his eyes, only to see that Cheng Xin didn't say hello to Han Ruoshui, turned around and led the master of his side to leave the scene and go home.

Soon, Cheng Xi disappeared into the dark night in the distance with his own people, and the dozen or so people on the side of Li Mubai and Zhuang Ruixiong at the scene saw that the cold water had no intention of leaving, and still stood in place, as if they were in deep thought, and there was occasionally a flash of light in their eyes.

Of course, Li Mubai and the others didn't dare to bother, so they had to stand obediently behind Han Kuishui and wait for the other party to speak.

After a while, I saw Han Ruoshui, who had been silent with his hands on his back, muttering to himself in a strange tone: "This kid has two brushes, no wonder he can kill Nan Huaiyuan by leaping over the ranks." ”

Immediately, Han Ruoshui turned his back to everyone and said, "Mu Bai come here, and the others will go back first." ”

Without waiting for Li Mubai to reply, Zhuang Ruixiong hurriedly nodded yes, then turned around and left quickly with a group of internal masters.

Because staying in a place with cold water, even if the other party is in the same camp as himself, he still feels extremely depressed and uncomfortable.

In this way, when Zhuang Ruixiong left, Li Mubai also respectfully walked to the side of Han Ruoshui and said respectfully: "Thanks to the master uncle, otherwise, Wang Le's life would be in danger." ”

I saw the cold water that was expressionless from beginning to end, and the hard lines finally softened a little, smiled, and said: "I didn't expect that the little junior brother still has the blood left in this worldly red dust, and the blue is better than the blue. ”

After a pause, Han Ruoshui glanced around again, and said: "Look at the battle scene between Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan, now the murderous aura has not dispersed for a long time, it can be seen how fierce the life-and-death confrontation between the two was at that time, and it is never easy to challenge the next level, even if Nan Huaiyuan is seriously injured, but after all, he has achieved the middle stage of the martial arts ground level for many years, and the foundation of cultivation is here, it stands to reason that even if the combat power in the late stage of the martial arts level is strong, it is difficult to kill Nan Huaiyuan, after all, the gap between the two sides is too big, and it is not so easy to erase." ”

"Unless this Wang Le is like me, he is going to kill the road, it is almost impossible. ”

Li Mubai, who was standing next to him, was stunned, and secretly glanced at Master Bo Han Rushui, and couldn't help but show a strange look.