"Don't worry, young people! If I knew that the way to repair the soul could not be so simple, I would have sued you, and besides, didn't I promise you to answer one question for each of them. The mud bodhisattva patted Ling Xiao's shoulder for a long time, looking like a young man was unstable.

Ling Xiao looked at the dark handprint on his shoulder, and felt awkward in his heart, rolled his eyes in disgust, and turned his head to look at the ring, but he no longer wanted to have anything to do with this old guy.

The mud bodhisattva looked at the others boringly, "You can ask anything about it, and the old man who can answer will naturally say, but now that I have a lot of ears, I will go to the government office to find you at night." ”

"At the behest of your seniors." Everyone said in unison.

The mud bodhisattva nodded, and the invisible power quietly dispersed, and many people in the martial arts nearby could hear their words again, but this time the mud bodhisattva incarnated as a foodie and began to struggle with the dim sum on the table.

The cold momentum, slightly frowning brows, and the appearance of the frightening clouds made the surrounding temperature unconsciously drop a few degrees.

Ling Xiao turned his head to look around, and looked around coldly, his gaze lingering on Ling Xiao and the others. Ling Xiao and the others were seated in the front row, and they were the only ones in the empty front row now, so they would naturally attract attention.

Qin Shuang was half a step behind Bu Jingyun, and when he came to his side, he also followed when he saw Bu Jingyun looking here.

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded from afar, Qin Shuang was slightly stunned, although he didn't know him, he still nodded politely in return.

The two were led by the welcoming woman to take a seat not far from Ling Xiao, and they belonged to the first row. As soon as the two of them sat down, they saw Duan Lang striding towards with a sword in hand, and their bodies paused slightly, and they saw Ling Xiao and the others sitting in the first row like them, and glanced at them with a little dissatisfaction. Then he came to Qin Shuang and sat down.

"This broken wave was originally the son of Nanlin Sword Leader Broken Shuai. Later, when he entered the world, he would be appreciated by the heroes and promoted to the head of the hall. Be selfish and ruthless. In the past, it wasn't so domineering, but after becoming the hall master, it was a little floating. The mud bodhisattva's comments floated gently.

The voice of the mud bodhisattva did not know how to restrain at all, and at this time, the martial artists in the hall were all taken by the power of the three hall masters of the Tianxia Association and were in silence, and this voice was clearly heard by the broken waves.

Seeing a stinky beggar evaluate himself like this, even if what he said was true, his aunt couldn't bear it! His eyes were full of murderous intent and he was about to stand up, but he was persuaded by Qin Shuang by pressing his shoulder.

Although the broken waves gave Qin Shuang face, he hated the mud bodhisattva.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes, this is especially malicious to attract monsters! However, Ling Xiao is not a cowardly and easy to bully. Facing Broken Langyin's fierce gaze, he snorted coldly: "The Fire Lin Sword of the Broken Family was forged by its ancestors when they fought against the Fire Qilin. It is inlaid with the scale armor of the fire unicorn, although this scale can help people improve their skills, but the longer they hold the sword, the more difficult it will become. Therefore, those who hold the Huolin Sword will eventually embark on the road of sword slaves, and they are destined to not go far in the way of the sword! ”

Ling Xiao's slap was not light, the broken waves who had just become the master of the World Hall were proud of the spring breeze, and their achievements were limited after being said in public, it was equivalent to being slapped on the right cheek after being slapped on the left cheek, and the right cheek was not enough to be kicked in the ass!

Broken Lang felt the strange gazes of everyone around him almost rage, but the surprise in his heart was even more incomprehensible. Of course, he was clear about the drawbacks of the Fire Lin Sword in his hand. This has become the heart disease of almost every generation of broken families, but the temptation of power can not be given up simply by talking. Ling Xiao's words were like a steel needle stabbing him in the heart.

"Oh. Then why is he still holding that sword? Mo Xiaobei was not afraid of a big deal and then asked.

Ling smiled, "It's very simple! How many people in the entire martial arts can go long on the sword path? Either give up the Huolin Sword for a possible opportunity, or take the Huolin Sword and be a strong man. This choice is actually very easy to choose, mainly depending on what you want. ”

Mo Xiaobei nodded clearly, but his gaze at Broken Lang was a little disdainful, and the people in the surrounding martial arts couldn't stop whispering when they heard the words, but the original somewhat disdainful gaze was gone. Because they will also pick up the Huolin Sword, after all, not everyone has a talent for swordsmanship!

Broken Wave's mood was a little better, but then there was a deeper entanglement, his thirst for power was like an abyss, but he was also a greedy and proud person, and he always thought that he was no worse than anyone else in terms of kendo talent, so he wanted to continue on the path of kendo.

Ling Xiao's words made him hesitate and fall into the thinking trap for a long time and couldn't pull it out, Bu Jingyun seemed to have a bad relationship with him, and when he saw Broken Lang's hesitant and frowning appearance, he actually gloated and smiled contemptuously. But Qin Shuang smiled bitterly and didn't know how to react, so she simply didn't ask.

At this moment, another person entered outside the hall, not yet middle-aged and burly, with two eagle eyebrows rising to the sky, his face was cold, and he looked mighty and domineering in a black brocade robe inlaid with gold wire. The man looked around, and sat in the first row under the guidance of the welcoming woman.

The mud bodhisattva raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but he snorted ruthlessly, and the invisible telekinesis made a sound that isolated the surroundings.

The mud bodhisattva looked at Ruthless with interest and said with a smile: "The little girl is a fast learner!" ”

"If there's a fart, let it go! If you dare to pull hatred again, be careful that I don't respect the elderly, you know, my brother is very vicious! Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

The mud bodhisattva didn't care either, just shrugged his shoulders and said: "That person is the deputy sect leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect today, there is a very domineering name called let me go, he is upright and delicate, whether it is martial arts or wisdom, it is the best choice in today's martial arts." Absolute heroism! ”

Ling Xiao was shocked, let me do it? Cult of the Sun and Moon? In my mind, I suddenly remembered the oriental girl in the capital who was dressed as a man. Ming dynasty? Cult of the Sun and Moon? Gotcha, don't make this relationship too obvious! Needless to say, this Sun Moon God Sect must be the power of the Baolong clan behind the scenes!

"Huh? He is the deputy sect leader, so who is the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect? Ling Xiao suddenly remembered this question and blurted out.

The mud bodhisattva picked up the teacup and drank the cow for a moment, "This question is good, who is the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect has always been a big mystery in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Even you don't know? Didn't count? Ling Xiao was a little unconvinced.

The mud bodhisattva shrugged his shoulders, "You really don't believe in evil! I don't know yet, but it's not that I can't, but I can't. Because the identity of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect involves luck, if you want to calculate it, he will have to pay the price for his life. ”

Ling Xiao was stunned, and then asked with a smile: "Then you still give Xiongba a comment?" ”

The mud bodhisattva smiled bitterly when he heard this, "It's because I know that I want to reduce my life expectancy!" After speaking, he shook his head aggrievedly.

Ling Xiao repaid the mud bodhisattva's sad urging with deep ridicule, making you fool around! Let's get away with it!

As the start time approached, more and more masters entered the lobby, and the mud bodhisattva also started a new round of commentary, "Those two Taoist priests are the rising stars of Wudang, Zhuo Yihang and Song Yuanqiao, and their qualifications and character are good. Shaolin won't mention him, anyway, you all came together. The ones that came behind were the ...... of Hebei Green Forest"

Ling Xiao looked at the mud bodhisattva speechlessly, this old man didn't finish chattering, in fact, he didn't care who came. What I care about is whether there is a master!

Aren't Bu Jingyun and others masters a master? Count, but it's not enough. Along the way, Ling Xiao has not only abused some innate realm colored pens, but all the people he has encountered are grandmasters. He had an almost real premonition that he would meet the Grandmaster enemy in Xianyang this time. If that's the case, then this big bunch is really not enough to see. It would be nice if everyone was united, but the future is worrying.

At this moment, two more people came in from outside, these two people were carrying sword scabbards, and a young man looked left and right like a bun, and felt new about everything. The other middle-aged man is mature and confident, and the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, and it is a righteous and awe-inspiring sword.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Who are those two?" The temperament is a little different. ”

The mud bodhisattva put down the pastry in his hand and looked back, "Oh, those two are Xuan Xiu, unless a person who cultivates Xuan Xiu has learned the special aura concealment method, it is easy to see the practice from the momentum. The young one is Zhiqiu Yiye of the Kunlun faction, and it is inevitable that he will be a little second when he has just come down the mountain. That middle-aged man was Yan Chixia of the Emei faction, and her jealousy and hatred were well-known throughout the land of Sichuan and Shu. ”

Ling Xiao was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the two of them. Yan Chixia seemed to feel his gaze, nodded in friendship with him for a moment, and sat down in the first row.

Ling Xiao frowned puzzled, looking at him, he seemed to know something. But I never saw him in my impression?

At this time, Ruthless gently touched him in the back, leaned on his ear and asked, "My power is inconvenient to use here, do you see the overlistening ghosts here?" ”

The ruthless movements were intimate, maybe she didn't care about herself, but Ling Xiao's heart was tickling, and she swallowed her saliva and replied: "I can tell you very responsibly, there are overhearing ghosts here." ”

Ruthlessly stunned, he said strangely: "Then you don't want to drive them away!" ”

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, "I want to too, but there are at least fifty spirits gathered here!" And all of them seem to have a long memory, and they all keep moving, and I can't see any problem with any of them. ”

Ruthlessly and speechlessly sat back, while Ling Xiao put all his attention on the ring.

Two beauties, although the martial arts are full of original non-plastic surgery beauties. But these two still made him feel amazed at first sight. Light gauze body, snow-white skin looming, charming face with a pair of big eyes full of aura.

The two women slowly walked into the ring, first looked around, and everyone in the audience consciously calmed down. At this time, the petals were flying, the fragrance was fragrant, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, a young man in white holding a sword slowly fell. (To be continued......)