Looking at Xia Xin's posture of drooling, Kang Shou had the urge to beat him up in his heart, but after all, people had important news that he and even the people behind the scenes wanted to know, so he couldn't do it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Before, it was just intimidation, but once it was confirmed that Xia Xin knew something they didn't know, those old guys would inevitably treat him as an ancestor. At this time, the situation is unclear, if it is done right, it is good to say, but if it is wrong, Kang Shou knows that he will be very sad in the future, and his heart is like a mirror.

Tell myself again and again in my heart that 'impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil..' With a far-fetched smile, Kang Shou said: "Little brother is too good at joking, is there nothing else to do except this?"

While the two were talking, in an attic thousands of kilometers away from the pavilion, there were more than a dozen strong men in golden armor standing with respectful faces, and three or four gray-haired old men in the middle looked at where Xia Xin was. The old man on the far left seemed to be sick and coughed from time to time. He was the first to speak: "Third Senior Brother, it seems that Xiaokang can't handle him." ”

"Fifth junior brother, you are not in good health, it is better to rest more, go into the house. The old man, who was called Senior Brother, was very strong, although he had white hair, but his face was middle-aged, and he said to the coughing old man.

"That's it, Dongshui, don't worry too much, don't you worry about us here?" said a fat old man on the far right, and put on a white coat for the coughing old man.

"Ahem, the fourth senior brother has thought about it a lot, it's not that I'm not worried, but that kid has a legacy left by the ancestor, I just want to see it with my own eyes. The coughing old man explained like this.

"Is there any relevance It's too early to say, how many geniuses have I had in the Martial Pavilion? Even Emperor Wuwei, who is known as the closest to the ancestor, just saw some pitch-black pictures slightly, and then was popped up. No matter how I look at this kid, I can't tell that he can compare to the emperor. The last old man looked a little sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, his eyes were like snakes, and he looked at Xia Xin on the pavilion very unkindly.

The distance of a kilometer is nothing for a high-realm martial artist, don't say it, you can reach it in one step.

"Hehe, sixth brother, no one said that kid could be compared to Emperor Wei. It's just that after all, he has been in the martial arts space for nearly twenty minutes, and if there is nothing we don't know, it is impossible. Don't think too much about it, no matter what, that kid is an outsider after all, I believe that the pavilion master and the pavilion elders will make the right judgment. The sturdy old man, that is, the third senior brother, said lightly.

"Please, the little brother who is related to Wu will come to the temple to see you." Suddenly, a voice spread throughout the entire Martial Pavilion like a vast heavenly sound, and those old men and most of the strong men in golden armor suddenly looked back and looked at the deepest place.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked, sixth-ranked old man's face darkened, gritted his teeth and whispered, "They... Unexpectedly... In the temple... Summons him. For a moment, his fists clenched, and his palms turned white.

The third senior brother scolded: "Sixth senior brother, what do you want to do? The elder of the pavilion naturally has his reasons for doing this, and besides, there are no people on your side? Don't be impulsive!" The sixth junior brother was stunned for a moment, and his clenched fist technique immediately loosened, but his face was still like cold ice that could not be dissolved, and as soon as he turned around, he burst out with an extremely strong killing intent and looked at the pavilion.

Xia Xinben teased with Kang Shou, and then he also heard the thunder of the town and felt a little nervous. He didn't care much about the affairs of the Martial Pavilion, even if it was the inheritance of the originator of the Martial Pavilion, it was dispensable to him. What he cares about is whether he can pull the people of the Wuge ship to the Xia clan, he knows that it is very difficult, or even impossible, but Xia Xin has no other way, he alone cannot save the entire Xia clan from the tiger's mouth and many wolves, only to pull an old lion to share the pressure of the Xia clan.

"Huh" Xia Xin exhaled and was about to go to the so-called Divine Pavilion with Kang Shou. Suddenly, he was cold, as if he was at the bottom of the coldest glacier, his cold hair was tied up, and he felt a strong murderous aura, and it was still aimed at him. Xia Xin was puzzled, he had just come to the Martial Pavilion, where did he come from, and that killing intent was very strong, as if he would not give up if he did not kill him. The killing intent existed for more than a dozen breaths before disappearing. This killing machine is very strange, it came suddenly, and now it is gone suddenly, which makes Xia Xin puzzled.

Kang Shou walked ahead very unhappily and failed to get anything useful, which was a shame for him. Then he turned around and saw that Xia Xin didn't follow, evil was born to the guts, and trouble came out of his mouth, and he muttered: "Don't leave yet, let the elder wait for you, you kid is too blessed." ”

Xia Xin said suspiciously: "Are you okay?"

Kang Shou suddenly became angry, what the hell is this? said angrily: "You have something, your whole family has something." "This really can't blame him for his bad cultivation, on the contrary, he is too well cultivated to hold back until now before he breaks out. Xia Xin scratched his head, knowing that he had lost his words, he quickly followed Kang Shou and walked towards the temple. When he left, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, the person who had revealed the killing intention against him before was by no means an ordinary person, the control was too exquisite, and there was no leakage, even Kang Shou, who was not far from him, had no feeling. And Xia Xin also felt that the murderous aura seemed to have a faint spirit, and it was about to sublimate into a demonic aura, so how many people or creatures had to be killed to have the killing intent that was now on the verge of the evil qi?

On the way, Kang Shou didn't say a word to Xia Xin again, he just wanted to send Xia Xin to the place quickly and then get out by himself. After talking for so long, he felt that this self-proclaimed Yang boy was simply a cunning little fox, he was rolling outside all the year round, not to mention that it was almost the same, and he couldn't take him today... sighed in my heart: the future is terrifying.

Walk out of the pavilion, pass by the creek, and pass through the Qunfu. Xia Xin glanced at a pavilion, and he felt that the place where the killing intent came from was here, and at this time, the pavilion was already empty. Then he didn't think about it and caught up with Kangshou.

The latter stopped at the foot of a big mountain, glanced at Xia Xin, and said lightly, "Just send you here, there is the temple above, go up yourself." Remember, you can't fly, you climb up. Oh, maybe you can't fly yet, hehe, I think too much. I don't know what stimulated Kang Shou, so he left after saying this in a weird way.

Xia Xin didn't mind, and watched Kang Shou leave with a calm face. Then he looked up at the mountain, and there was nothing unusual, it was very big, very high, and it was estimated that it was thousands of zhang high, right? Xia Xin guessed.

"Bah" Xia Xin spit out two mouthfuls of saliva in his hand as if he was about to climb a tree, grabbed the protruding rock, and began to climb up. At the beginning of the 500 meters, Xia Xin felt very relaxed and without pressure. Then, at 600 meters, a faint pressure appeared. Xia Xin felt that his body had become a little heavier, but it was not very difficult, he didn't care, but continued to climb up.

"Hehe, see how he climbs up? If he accidentally falls down the mountain, I don't think the elders will come to save him, right?" A sneer came from the balcony of a mansion...

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