"Actually, I'm not here to discuss things with you. ”

Mo Xiaoxuan's voice interrupted the confrontation between Song Zhong and Shan Xiongxing.

The killing intent in Song Zhong's eyes was retracted, and Shan Xiongxing's face was gloomy.

Xiao Yiwen looked sideways.

Xu Xiaotian has no waves in the ancient well.

Xie Zhishen was silent.

Zhu Yurou smiled playfully.

However, all of their eyes were on Mo Xiaoxuan.

The Wisdom Star King can not give face, after all, he is blind, he can't see who is who, and he doesn't know who doesn't give him face.

But Mo Xiaoxuan's face must be given, she is a saint, a unique saint of the Holy Sect.

Even if all of them die, the saint will live a long life.

This is the light of the related households.

Mo Xiaoxuan's beautiful eyes looked around at everyone, her lips opened lightly, and she continued: "Actually, I'm just here to inform you that Song is my person after all, and you have no right to take care of it! ”

The hall masters present were a little shocked.

They are all people who have seen the world, but they didn't expect to be frightened by Mo Xiaoxuan's domineering.

Mo Xiaoxuan does have the ability to be domineering.

She is not only the strongest member of the Holy Sect, but also the best among the younger generation of disciples of the Holy Sect.

At the age of eighteen, she broke through to the realm of first-class masters!

With such a young first-class master, it is difficult to find three people in the whole world.

And Mo Xiaoxuan is one of them!

Genius, absolute genius.

Young geniuses are respected wherever they go.

The current Mo Xiaoxuan not only has a higher status than them, but even his martial arts are not too weaker than them.

They were indeed not qualified to discuss with Mo Xiaoxuan.

is not qualified to bargain with Mo Xiaoxuan.

The six White Tiger Hall disciples lowered their heads and silently left the council hall.

The five hall masters of the Holy Sect were all pressed by Mo Xiaoxuan and couldn't raise their heads, as ordinary disciples of the White Tiger Hall, they were really not qualified to stay here.

However, the departure of the disciples of the White Tiger Hall did not attract the attention of the hall masters.

The eyes of the hall masters were all on Mo Xiaoxuan's body.

Mo Xiaoxuan was at the center of the storm, but unfortunately this storm couldn't even lift her dress.

Zhu Yurou giggled: "The Vermilion Bird Hall fully supports the Holy Maiden's approach, since this matter has been concluded tonight, then the Vermilion Bird Hall will retire first." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan nodded.

Zhu Yurou stood up, took a bewitching step, and twisted her waist, causing a burst of fragrant wind, which stopped as she left the chamber.

When she passed by Song Shengli, she also spit out a puff of smoke at Song Zhong, which made Song Zhong's face red, causing her to laugh again and again.

Zhu Yurou left, and Shan Xiongxing's face became even more ugly.

Then, Xie Yushen carried the shield on his back, and Huo Ran got up.

"There seems to be something wrong in my Xuanwu Hall, I'll go back and deal with it first. Xie Yushen left in a hurry.

Shan Xiongxing's teeth are about to be crushed!

Xie Yishen simply regarded him as a fool, what could happen to Xuanwu Hall in the middle of the night?

Damn, did your wife make you green tonight!

The next Xiao Yiwen is even more angry.

Xiao Yiwen didn't say anything, and left directly!

Xiao Yiwen disappeared into the night with the coffin on his back, and he didn't even bother Song Zhong to greet him.

Shan Xiongxing's face was distorted.

At this time, Xu Xiaotian couldn't sit still.

Everyone is gone, and he is the only one left to support Shan Xiongxing, if it is usual.

But tonight Mo Xiaoxuan came.

Mo Xiaoxuan's energy was too great, and Xu Xiaotian was worried that he would be killed by Mo Xiaoxuan in minutes.

As long as Mo Xiaoxuan runs to the sect leader to make a coquettish, the position of the hall master may not be stable.

No, this place is not suitable for a long time.

Xu Xiaotian said "farewell" to Shan Xiongxing and left in a hurry.

All of a sudden, there were only three people left in the chamber.

Two men and one woman.

A man stood, the most arrogant.

A man sits, in the most aggrieved state.

The woman, on the other hand, was a little impatient and began to yawn.

Before leaving, the woman said lightly.

"Master Shan, look at it, life is still long, don't be hit by a small setback. After a pause, she said again: "As long as you make a move against Song Zhong in the future, there will be many setbacks like tonight." ”

In the dark night, how dazzling the white clothes were.

And the back of the swordsman, so arrogant.

Shan Xiongxing trembled all over, was angry, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Blood sprayed on the ground, draping the floor in a beautiful red coat.

Shan Xiongxing's eyes were split.

Why did Xiao protect him with Wenwen!

Why does the Wisdom Star King protect him!

Why does Mo Xiaoxuan want to protect him!

It's just a second-rate martial artist with stronger martial arts, what is there to praise!

"Song! Lao Tzu will never die with you!"

In the council chamber, a burly man let out a low roar like a beast.

For the time being, he didn't dare to shout directly, for fear of being grabbed by Mo Xiaoxuan.

.........

.........

Walk on the bluestone paved path of the Holy Church.

Mo Xiaoxuan and Song Zhong did not speak.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Song Zhong walked in front, and Mo Xiaoxuan followed silently.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxuan stretched out his hand, pinched his hand into a sword finger, and stabbed Song Zhong fiercely in the back.

Song Zhong's hair exploded all over his body, and he clearly felt the attack coming from his back.

The offensive was swift, but there was no killing intent.

Song Zhong smiled, turned around, and punched out.

"Pure Fist Twenty-Three" was used instantly.

The fist technique mobilizes the internal force to make the attack of the fist more powerful.

"Smack!"

A punch slammed into Mo Xiaoxuan's sword finger, Mo Xiaoxuan felt pain in the tips of his fingers, quickly withdrew his fingers, and shook them frantically.

Song lifelong son took a step back.

Both sides could see the look of shock in each other's gazes.

Mo Xiaoxuan's martial arts have improved again, presumably consolidating the realm of first-class masters and polishing his martial arts more smoothly.

In this regard, Song Zhong was amazed, Mo Xiaoxuan was not only the first in the Holy Sect in appearance, but also the first in the Holy Sect in martial arts, even if he was crazy to catch up with Mo Xiaoxuan's pace, after all, he was several steps slower.

The surprise in Mo Xiaoxuan's heart was not much less than that of Song Zhong.

She didn't expect that Song Zhong's talent could be so perverted.

She found that every once in a while, his martial arts would improve a lot.

It's just a freak.

After three years of teaching, he became a second-rate martial artist and marched towards the first-class.

She had never seen such a terrifying warrior.

It is not so much that she is the best in the Holy Sect, but that Song Zhong is the best in the Holy Sect.

Song Zhong said: "Congratulations on your martial arts improvement." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan said: "Compared to your progress speed, I am still much slower. ”

"Thank you, I owe you tonight. ”

"Don't thank me, you're coming to me tomorrow to report. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I think you have a great talent for being a minion, starting tomorrow, you can come to me to report. ”

“...... Please let me go back to the council hall, I think it's good for Shan Xiongxing to drive me down the mountain. ”