Sima Wei stared at Song Xuan for a moment, and as soon as they met, he asked himself why he hadn't died yet, this young man was so arrogant, so murderous!

"Poor Dao has lived for so long, it's the first time I've seen you so crazy!"

The corners of Song Xuan's mouth rose, "Coincidentally, you saw it today!" ”

In other novels, he is Song Xuan's proper court eagle dog, the villain big bOSS, and the flawless grandmaster who is not yet twenty-five years old, so it's normal to be arrogant, right?

Sima Wei was silent.

The little minions at the bottom can't feel Song Xuan's terror and can be arrogant, but he can't.

He is the head of a faction, and he can't just act on his will to provoke a grandmaster-level enemy for the Qingcheng faction.

Even if he is not afraid, but the Qingcheng faction has a great cause, and thousands of disciples can't stay on the mountain for the rest of their lives, right?

Looking at the disciple who was inserted on the wooden pillar, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and asked: "This disciple of mine has excellent qualifications, he is already a flower at the age of forty, and he is expected to break through the Grandmaster Realm before the age of sixty, and he is one of the future successors of my Qingcheng faction."

As a result, he died at the hands of Your Excellency after less than a year of training down the mountain...... Your Excellency must have killed my disciple for some reason, right? ”

Song Xuan clasped his hands on his chest and glanced at Sima Wei.

This old Taoist priest did not lose his mind because of the impact of anger, but began to talk about the reason, which made Song Xuan a little disappointed.

He originally planned to do so, but if this person was unreasonable, he would rush up and blow him up.

However, he Song Xuan has always been a man of the way who convinces people with reason, since the other party wants to be reasonable, then talk about it, if it doesn't make sense, then blow him up!

To be honest, Wang Baihu and others could only make do with it temporarily, but it was not easy to use.

This Sima Wei is also a grandmaster, if he is sensible and understands how to advance and retreat, it is not that he can't be accepted as a thug.

Song Xuan pointed to the crane in the clouds who was lying in a pool of blood, with less breath in and more breath, and said: "This person's name is Yunzhonghe, a famous villain in the rivers and lakes, who has raped and abused countless women, his name, Sima Zhangmen should be no stranger, right?" ”

Sima Wei frowned, "He is the crane in the clouds?" At the beginning, Lao Dao also assigned tasks in the sect and ordered his disciples to chase and kill the crane in the clouds.

But the man disappeared for several years and never came to see again, and the matter was over. ”

Sima Wei was able to cultivate to the Grandmaster realm, so he was naturally not a dull person, and his face immediately became a little ugly, "My disciple's death is related to the crane in the clouds?" ”

Song Xuan briefly explained the reason for the incident, and then said: "This official has killed countless people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he killed people without blinking.

But I am decisive in killing, but I am not indiscriminately killing innocent people.

Your disciple, although he is not disrespectful, if he enforces the law impartially, I will only injure him at most, and I will not take his life!"

But it's a pity that the crane in the clouds who has done a lot of evil is a rich local businessman and a good man in his eyes, and the people who die in the hands of the crane in the clouds are all ants who are not worth mentioning. ”

With a wave of Song Xuan's robe, the paper left by Liu Zhang's before his death flew out and landed in front of Sima Wei.

"See for yourself, what kind of things your disciples have made friends with, and what they do!"

Sima Wei took the paper and glanced at it quickly, his face became extremely ugly.

"If that's the case, then it's not a pity for him to die!"

He sighed, hugged his fists at Song Xuan and said, "This adult wants to be a high-level Xuanyi guard, and there are some things that Poor Dao still has to say in person."

My Qingcheng faction is not crooked, and it is also a famous and decent family in Sichuan and Chongqing.

But when the sect is bigger and has more disciples, there will always be some martial arts scum, and this kind of thing is difficult to avoid.

But my personal character does not represent my entire Qingcheng faction, and I hope that adults will not have a bad opinion of my Qingcheng faction because of this.

In fact, the poor path will go down the mountain once every three years to check the results of each disciple's entry into the world and practice, and by the way, it will also clean up some disciples who have fallen into the evil path.

This Li Hong was originally a disciple who was extremely optimistic about the poor Dao, but it was a pity that this rolling red dust and charming eyes had fallen to this point in less than a year, wasting this martial arts talent in vain. ”

Song Xuan's deep eyes stared at him, feeling that this person didn't seem to be against his will, and he bowed his head slightly.

is worthy of being a Taoist cultivator, and his heart is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary martial arts people.

It seems that today's beating of the small ones provoked the old ones, and the beating of the old ones provoked the whole sect's pretending to slap the face, and the plot could not continue.

"Since the Taoist chief is sensible, then the official will not embarrass you, and you can take back the body of your disciple."

Sima Wei thanked: "Thank you, my lord, I don't know what to call my lord?" ”

"Song Xuan!"

Sima Wei was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and a look of jealousy appeared on his face, "But Song Xuan, who killed a million soldiers in Qingzhou with one person and one sword?" ”

"Oh?" Song Xuan smiled, "My reputation has already spread here?" ”

Sima Wei laughed dryly, not to mention that it had spread to the Northern Song Dynasty, it was estimated that the land of Kyushu in the Great Zhou Dynasty had already spread all over it.

The name of the god of killing Song Xuan, now there is a sect with a little strength in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know?

In terms of the number of individual killings alone, even if it is a bloodthirsty and easy-to-kill Demon Sect person, it is estimated that it will not be even a fraction of it in front of you!

He secretly said that he was lucky, fortunately he was a reasonable person, and he did not blindly protect his shortcomings, otherwise he would really have a bad relationship with this killing god, with this person's ruthless style, the entire Qingcheng faction may have to be killed!

Holding the disciple's corpse, Sima Wei prepared to leave the place.

He also knew a little about the relationship between Xuan Yiwei and the local governments, and he already had a hunch that when the killing god Song Xuan came here, I am afraid that it was not just for fun, but also for a bloody and terrible killing.

He already had a plan in his heart, and he had to recall all the disciples who had experienced in the mountain city back to the mountain gate as soon as possible, and stay away from this land of right and wrong.

This belongs to the fighting method between the court factions, although the Qingcheng faction has a big business, but it is nothing compared to these court giants, and if it is affected casually, the entire sect may no longer exist.

"Hahaha!!"

At this moment, there was a sudden laughter in the sky that exuded a bone-chilling sound, like a muffled thunder that suddenly exploded in the cold winter wax moon, shaking the streets and shaking the houses.

"Sima Laodao, you have lived a handful of years, and your disciples dare not take revenge if they are beaten to death, what is the meaning of living if you do your job?"

This sudden ridicule made Sima Wei's face extremely ugly.

It was Song Xuan, his eyes lit up.

"Another Grandmaster?"

At this moment, his mind of killing the martial arts master with one punch rose again.

And at this moment, there were bursts of pious chanting in the distance, with a fanatical and even crazy tone, and even the sound of suona blowing, which sounded on the street.

"The old immortal of the stars, the law drives the Central Plains, the magic power is vast, and the mana is boundless!"

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless, the immortal blessing is eternal, and the longevity is with the sky!"