After a while, Meng Lingxiao said: "It stands to reason that the Ma family has already made its attitude, you are also a member of the Ma family, and you should not do such a thing." ”

Ma Xingkong knocked lightly on the table and said: "The country has laws, the rivers and lakes have rules, and this world also has its rules, as long as the person who violates the rules must die, there is no room for negotiation." ”

Cultivating to this realm, Meng Lingxiao naturally understands this rule, the so-called rule is actually to warn the world to act according to the will of heaven, but what is the will of heaven, Meng Lingxiao really didn't think about it, and he didn't tell his disciples and grandchildren that in his opinion, anything that is bound is formulated by people and can be broken.

Although Ma Xingkong's words were understated, they were a little aggressive in Meng Lingxiao's ears, especially the spirit, as if he was the one who made the rules.

Meng Lingxiao frowned and said with a faint smile: "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

Ma Xingkong shook his finger reluctantly.

Meng Lingxiao said coldly: "If you follow Ning Ties's arrangement, you shouldn't be here anymore, and with your qualifications, you shouldn't participate in this kind of thing in the rivers and lakes." ”

It's a pity that he is not here, and even if he is, he has no right to force Ma to pursue the light. ”

Ma Xingkong slapped away the jar of wine, took a sip, and said calmly: "Maybe others don't know, but you Meng Lingxiao shouldn't know that the Spirit Lord III, every life is incompatible with cultivators, between the two is either you die or I live, no one will ever intervene, no one will try to change this rule, but Xiao Jiansheng has done it, and you Wuji Palace is also doing it, so everyone who breaks this rule must die, only in this way can this world be completely peaceful." ”

Ma Xingkong pushed the wine jar in front of Meng Lingxiao, Meng Lingxiao glanced at it, pushed it back, and said, "The Ma family is also doing it." ”

Ma Xingkong sneered: "At least hesitating, maybe it's not obvious, with the old man's understanding of Ma Xingtian, maybe Ning Tieshoe said something to him, but he is too cautious in doing things, Ma Xingtian is the kind of person who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles." ”

Meng Lingxiao chuckled and said, "Actually, even if you can kill Xiao Jiansheng, you may not be able to change this rule. ”

Ma Xingkong's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in a low voice: "Old Palace Master Meng, why do you say this?"

Meng Lingxiao took off his wine gourd from his waist, poured a few sips, and said with a faint smile: "Whether you admit it or not, his role is to change the rules of this world, whether you are a horse or a sword mountain, or this river and lake, you should try to adapt to this established rule, instead of resisting, even if you can kill Xiao Jiansheng and then raze Wuji Palace to the ground, but you still can't shake the person who made the rules, rather than being so thankless, it is better to follow the trend." ”

Ma Xingkong closed his eyes leisurely, as if in deep thought.

After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Meng Lingxiao and said with a smile: "Ma is willing to bet that the two of them will stand by and watch." ”

Meng Lingxiao was surprised: "Why are you so confident?"

Ma Xingkong pointed to the sky, then to the ground, and said: "Because he is still too weak, not enough to change the rules of this world, if there are really people."

If you want to change all this through him, he should be very strong, at least above Ma. ”

Meng Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is some truth, but the old man doesn't think he is weak." ”

Ma Xingkong opened his eyebrows and smiled: "The old palace master wants to count on his will to devour the Wuji Immortal Body to become stronger, I'm afraid that even your own can't convince you, it's possible, but it's definitely very slim, don't forget that his strength is not as good as before after the battle with Lu Zu, and if he wants to ascend to the sky in one step, it's just a fool's dream, just think about who that Wuji Immortal Weng is, how can his will be devoured by a person who has fallen into the realm?"

Meng Lingxiao smiled faintly, got up slowly, looked at Ma Xingkong and said with a smile: "My unsuccessful apprentice can survive a few days." ”

Ma Xingkong raised three fingers, and said with a faint smile: "You want to save people, this thought Ma understands, not to mention whether you can break the iron sword cage of Sword Mountain, even if you can break it, how sure is the old palace master that he can win against Ma?"

After Ma Xingkong finished speaking, he turned and left.

Meng Lingxiao looked at the somewhat smug back, completely lost in thought, and the hand holding the wine jug seemed very weak. Ma Xingkong is right, he also heard of the iron sword cage of Jianshan in his early years, it has existed for a very long time, it is cast by the originator of Jianshan, and it is rarely used in ordinary times, but whenever it is enabled, it must be a shocking thing, and the iron sword cage is deep in the mountains, and it is not easy to break it, even if it can be broken, what about Ma Xingkong?

Tonight will be Ma Xingkong, he feels that Ma Xingkong is strong again, if he goes on like this, it won't be long before he may enter the ranks of the immortals, even if he can break the secret of the dead wood suicide note, but he still can't look directly at Ma Xingkong's existence, and he still feels a head short in front of Ma Xingkong.

Meng Lingxiao glanced at the leftover toast on the table, turned around and called in a low voice: "Xiao Er is drinking, and he wants to be wasted." ”

This wine shop is located at the foot of Jian Mountain, don't look at his wine shop is small, but on weekdays, all the people who come and go are either rich or noble, and it is rare to see this kind of bad old man who is very face-saving, and he also opens his mouth and closes his mouth to ask for barren wine, which is produced in the Western Wilderness, and when it comes to Fengtian, the price has at least doubled, but it is not something that ordinary people can drink, and few people are willing to drink that kind of spicy spirit.

Therefore, the shopkeeper glanced at Meng Lingxiao, and he didn't offer courtesy, so he hugged a small jar of barren wine over, threw it on the table, shook his head, and didn't forget to remind: "This master, this wine is very expensive." ”

Meng Lingxiao smiled: "Why is it not bad for money." ”

The shopkeeper will leave suspiciously.

Meng Lingxiao was drinking the rather authentic barren wine, while looking at the direction of Sword Mountain with deep eyes, the night was not too deep, and the conference had just dispersed, and where the lights were bright, there was an endless stream of people, but most of the people patronized those larger wine houses and bright places at the foot of Sword Mountain, and few people would notice this inconspicuous little wine shop.

It's just that after a while, a group of more than a dozen people, both men and women, walked down the chain bridge down the mountain, laughing all the way, these people seemed to have some special hobbies, or already knew that other places were full, and did not look at those wine houses and bright places, but walked straight in

A small wine shop.

As soon as more than a dozen people entered the door, the small wine shop was crowded, and Meng Lingxiao was squeezed into the corner.

Meng Lingxiao glanced at the clothes of these people, sighed in a low voice, and continued to drink with his back to the crowd.

At this moment, a man shouted: "Xiao Er is on wine, authentic wild wine." ”

The shopkeeper smiled earnestly a few times, and the wind under his feet was like a wind, and the big altar and the small altar were swinging up.

Soon the strong smell of wine spread, and the voices of people were boiling.

No one would notice Meng Lingxiao's existence, so someone took advantage of the heat of the wine just now, and pulled his throat and seemed to say with some emotion: "I have long heard that the Sage Domain Ma Family will send someone over at this conference, but I didn't expect it to be the famous Elder Ma Xingkong, but unfortunately it was too far away to really feel the breath of Heaven and Earth on Elder Ma's body." ”

Someone smiled with satisfaction: "Before I came, the master said that Elder Ma is an unborn master, if he can understand a trace of qi from his old man, he will definitely enjoy endless enjoyment, it is indeed a pity that this opportunity is given." ”

"If you want to blame Huo Hai, that kid didn't take me and other sects seriously, picked and chosen, and finally arranged it in the corner, which is as transcendent as the three major families, and can sit at the feet of Elder Ma and listen. ”

"Actually, if you want to say that the real regret, it is that Xiao Jiansheng did not come, otherwise according to the master's advice, if he dares to come, this conference will definitely be indispensable for the addition of fists and feet, and then it will be really lively. ”

"I've heard that Xiao Jiansheng heard that Elder Ma was coming, so he took the opportunity to retreat, and pushed everything on his master, and Hao Yue was taken hostage, I want to see if that Xiao Jiansheng will come to the rescue. ”

"I'm afraid it will disappoint Brother Bai, now everyone in Wuji Palace is shouting and fighting, and it is expected that Xiao Jiansheng will not show up anymore......"

It's just that before the man's words were finished, he heard a loud fart from the corner, and a stench filled the entire wine shop. Immediately, someone looked at Meng Lingxiao, slapped the table, and walked towards Meng Lingxiao.

The man looked at the drowsy Meng Lingxiao angrily, under his influence, this old man was still drinking just now, and in a blink of an eye, he let out a cry, which clearly did not take them seriously Baihu Mountain, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he grabbed his shoulder violently, and pulled hard, but he didn't pull it up, and just about to raise his fist and beat him with a headache, he heard a woman behind him remind: "Senior brother, slow down, the master explained when you went down the mountain, remember not to be rough with people." ”

The man seemed to smile at the woman who spoke with the strength of wine, and grinned: "The master often says to be kind to people, but he also often warns me that when I go out, I can suffer losses, but I must not suffer losses. ”

The woman's mouth suddenly opened wide.

The man raised his fist and smashed it against Meng Lingxiao's head, however, his bowl of big fists was just about to fall on Meng Lingxiao's head, and the fist wind just waved a few strands of white hair, only to see the man suddenly crash backwards, and immediately knocked through the wine shop and flew out.

After a few people chased them out, they touched the senior brother who fell to the ground, and they were all dumbfounded

, died of exhaustion.

The shopkeeper, who was still smiling just now, looked at the person who was still alive just now, and immediately turned into a corpse, immediately retracted his neck, and returned to the back kitchen as if he had escaped.

Under the vigilance, many people drew their swords at the same time, and looked in the direction of the old man, only to see a face with a silver mask sticking out of the window of which position, and looking at everyone with a faint look.

Those eyes were not smiling or angry, just looking at those people plainly.

This kind of scene should have someone broke out of the door, raised a knife and waved at the mask, it seems that someone read an unusual meaning in the eyes behind the mask, and no one dared to be the first to come forward, and after a few breaths, someone hurriedly said: "Quickly report to Jianshan, someone dares to commit murder at the foot of Jianshan." ”

(End of chapter)