Suddenly, a light purple sword qi flew out from Xiao Cong's fingertips, rubbing his cheek and hitting the trunk of the tree leaning behind him, but when he heard a "snap", a palm-sized piece of bark shattered in response, and the sawdust broke his body and "scared" him.

He looked at the bare tree trunk with his eyes open, swallowed a mouthful of saliva for a long time, and slowly turned his head to look at the finger that had "inadvertently" stimulated the light purple sword qi just now, and a wave of ecstasy quickly surged in his eyes!

Hongxiang looked at Xiao Cong, who had superb acting skills, first stuck out his tongue very unexpectedly, and then quickly changed his face, and said in surprise:

"Childe, you have finally practiced the Purple Sakura Sword Codex!"

Xiao Cong turned his head blankly, looked at Hongxiang like an idiot, and muttered:

"I ...... It's true...... Done?"

"Uh-huh!"

Hongxiang nodded heavily, his excitement almost empathetic.

The smile on Xiao Cong's face became more and more idiotic, and his eyes were fixed and said cheaply:

"But I haven't really practiced it with my heart, could it be that Gongzi is really a martial arts wizard who is rare in a thousand years?

Hongxiang pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, just Xiao Cong's narcissistic appearance at this time, where is he still the brother in his memory? This is obviously a big fool who is not as good as a vulgar man!

But the play still has to be played, only to see Hongxiang give up, and say:

"Childe is extremely talented, rare in the world, and over time, it will be a myth in the Xuanzhen world. ”

Xiao Cong looked proud, smiled and waved his hand:

"What you said is a bit too much, I can't become a generation of myths, and the myths of this generation will always be the only remaining Xiao Cong of the Xiao family. ”

As he spoke, his expression gradually darkened, and he smiled bitterly, and continued:

"It's just a fluke that I used a style of "Purple Sakura Sword Codex", it's not a big deal, I'm almost rested, let's go, I have to hurry. ”

Hongxiang pursed his lips and didn't speak again like a sensible entourage, Xiao Cong got up from the ground awkwardly, slapped his extremely well-made robe a few times, turned around, and was about to walk forward.

He hadn't taken a few steps, but he jerked out to the side, and a gray shadow carried a gust of wind past him, gently ruffling the long hair of his sideburns and the hem of his robe, but fortunately he dodged in time and was unharmed.

Seeing this, Hongxiang exclaimed:

"Childe be careful, left!"

Xiao Cong moved when he heard the sound, twisted his body and moved a few steps to the right, but he heard Hongxiang shouting loudly again:

"Behind!"

Xiao Cong jumped up in the air, flipped a few heels in the air and fell towards Hongxiang, his long legs swept horizontally, accompanied by a ghost scream, and kicked a comer who was about to bully to Hongxiang less than a foot in front of him into the bushes not far away, and then grabbed Hongxiang's shoulder, and moved a few steps to the side, just to avoid the attack of another comer.

The guy who had been kicked into the bushes before clumsily rolled out of the bushes, spat out the weeds that had gotten into his mouth, and slapped his gray-white robe a few times at random, and he couldn't hear the casual spitting

After saying something, the other three people came towards Hongxiang and Xiao Cong, and the four of them smiled fiercely, as if Xiao Cong and Hongxiang were already turtles in the urn at this time, and the things on Xiao Cong's body had already become their bag.

Xiao Cong looked like a scholar, standing with a smile, not in a hurry, not humble or arrogant, he made a gesture at the man in the long shirt who looked like the head, this man in the long shirt looked very white and clean, and he looked like he was in his early forties, with cold eyebrows, long face and high cheeks, high nose and square mouth, sharp edges and corners, I didn't know what kind of decent people I thought, although the other three people didn't look as righteous and awe-inspiring as this long shirt, but after all, they didn't know at a glance that they were not good people, but one of them had thin lips and thin eyebrows, and he looked a little treacherous.

The man in the long shirt didn't seem to be interested in Xiao Cong's courtesy, he had a cold face and said lightly:

"In the wilderness, these red tape between your scholars will be freed, and we don't care about these, as for what we care about, I think Gongzi must know it in his heart. ”

Xiao Cong was stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise:

"I don't know what I care about?"

The cold gaze of the man in the long shirt slowly glanced over, and finally fixed on Xiao Cong's face motionless, Xiao Cong still looked at the unknown reason, looking at the long shirt, Hong Xiang pulled Xiao Cong's sleeve, and reminded in a low voice:

"Childe, they must have taken a fancy to your Purple Sakura Sword Codex!"

When Xiao Cong heard this, he shook his head, looked like a slow half-beat, lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head violently, and said thoughtfully:

"No, no, I just have such a cheats book in my hand, and I give it to you like this, how can I achieve a generation of myths!"

Hongxiang beside him quietly reminded again:

"Childe, you don't want to die, as the old saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, you better give it to them." ”

Xiao Cong pursed his lips like two or five hundred without roots, slowly stretched out his right hand into his arms, and slowly pulled out the "Purple Cherry Sword Classic", just took out half of it, stopped again, shook his head again, and said:

"I thought, but it still doesn't work. ”

Hongxiang sighed quietly and patiently persuaded:

"Childe, let's give them honestly, or we both have to explain our lives here, besides, I lied to you about those words just now, you can't become a generation of myths, or be your rich son with peace of mind, but this life is more practical. ”

Xiao Cong turned his face to Hongxiang, unwilling mixed with grievances, his eyes were full of resentment, Hongxiang saw it, he had no patience, snatched the "Purple Sakura Sword Codex" in Xiao Cong's hand, raised his hand and threw it at the leader of the long shirt, and shouted:

"Here you go!"

"Purple Sakura Sword Codex" flew towards the man in the long shirt in a sleek arc in the air, Xiao Cong looked up with his little face, his face was full of sorrow, suddenly, a trace of stubbornness rose quickly in the depths of his gaze, and his right hand holding the sword trick fluttered up, and a light blue edge flew out from his fingers, and accurately hit the "Purple Sakura Sword Codex" that was only three inches away from the man in the long shirt, and the secret book used to record the "Purple Sakura Sword Codex" was generally material, not much stronger than the bark that was broken by Xiao Cong "unintentionally", and this time Xiao Cong

The blow of "Under the Rage" was much stronger than Fang Cai, so under this blow, most of the secret book that recorded the "Purple Sakura Sword Codex" was destroyed.

This scene stunned everyone except the perpetrator Xiao Cong.

Hongxiang was stunned for a moment or two, then slowly turned his face to face Xiao Cong, and shouted:

"You're crazy! You just want to die yourself, why don't you pull me!"

Xiao Cong was indifferent to Hongxiang's hysteria, but the sad smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and what was hidden in it was a kind of madness that wanted to destroy everything.

Waking up from his surprise, the man in the long shirt glanced at the companion beside him who had these treacherous appearances, and a trace of cruelty flashed in the latter's eyes, and the former's eyes remained cold.

And at this moment, Hongxiang, who had unloaded all the hysteria, actually knelt down on the opposite side with a "plop".

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can see it just now, I snatched the cheats from him and threw them to you, I really don't blame me for the destruction of the cheats, you want to settle the accounts, all look for him, please, for the sake of just now, just leave a little dog alive, I have an eighty-year-old mother......"

Crying and crying, he actually kowtowed a few more real heads to the other side.

The man in the long shirt glanced at Hongxiang, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, his eyes were full of contempt, and the slightly treacherous companion next to him said in a strange manner:

"Something that doesn't fight for it!"

Xiao Cong still stood quietly like that, the gloomy gaze of the man in the long shirt stopped at him, and he sighed for a long time before moving away, turning his head and saying calmly to his companions:

"Kill him. ”

Then he turned around and left.

A few sinister smiles rose from the faces of his companions, and the three of them slowly approached Hongxiang and Xiao Cong, Xiao Cong turned around and smiled,

"It's broken, it's broken, it's a bit of a play. ”

Bow your head and say to Hongxiang:

"Boy, do you know if you said the wrong line just now!"

Hongxiang saw that Xiao Cong no longer had the patience to perform this play, so he got up from the ground in a hurry, slapped his clothes a few times at will, and said with a disgruntled face:

"Something is wrong, I'm obviously acting pretty well!"

Xiao Cong's voice raised slightly,

"How old are you, where did you come from your eighty-year-old mother! Acting is a matter that requires extra seriousness, and you don't just want to say what you think! This is a very serious problem, and you have to pay attention to it in the future, do you know?"

Hongxiang rolled his eyes and replied in a long, lazy tone:

"Know—the way—"

Here, a young and a small one sings and I come and go with you, it seems that I really don't put the other people in my eyes, and the change in the style of painting has confused a few people, they look at each other, and they don't know what to do for a while.

The man in the long shirt went and returned, walked to the side of the man with a slightly treacherous face and stood still, standing with his hands in his hands, and constantly looking at Xiao Cong with a cold gaze.

Xiao Cong's teachings to Hongxiang had just stopped at this time, and when he raised his head, he inadvertently met the cold gaze of the man in the long robe, without dodging, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

He smiled slightly, and said with a slight teasing:

"Young Master Ben even destroyed the Purple Sakura Sword Codex

Now, don't you know the strength of Young Master Ben? Let you live, and run for your life. ”

The man in the long shirt was expressionless, raised his right hand, bent his four fingers violently, and only said one word in his mouth - "Up!"

The other three did not hesitate, while rubbing their hands, they slowly approached Xiao Cong and Hongxiang, there was an obvious sense of temptation, probably in response to the old saying - the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous, at this time they were also beating drums in their hearts.

But what they didn't care about was that the man in the long shirt who issued the order was still standing, his face gloomy and his eyes deep, motionless.

Xiao Cong snorted and said contemptuously:

"It's a mystery. ”

He turned his head to Hongxiang and asked:

"Playing?"

Hongxiang nodded vigorously and replied with a smile:

"No problem. ”

Xiao Cong snapped his fingers, Hongxiang swept up, but he himself smiled slightly, and only moved after Hongxiang rushed out of the two zhang, but when he saw that his body flickered, the afterimage was repeated, and in an instant, Hongxiang, who was still in the lead, was thrown far away.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Magic Book for Respect" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~