"Okay, I promise you, but I don't want to be the hall master of the White Tiger Hall. As the hall master, you should ask for another master. Song Zhongdao.

Just kidding, as soon as Shan Xiongxing died, you promoted me, an ordinary disciple who entered the funeral hall, to the hall master of the White Tiger Hall.

Not only crossed the identity of the hall, but also crossed from an ordinary disciple to the hall master all of a sudden.

Isn't this clearly telling others that Shan Xiongxing's death is greasy?

Song Zhong felt that this was not feasible, and he was afraid that it would be easy for him to block when he stepped out like this.

Song finally refused to be the hall master, which was also expected by Mo Taixu.

Mo Taixu said: "If you have the courage, you are sure that Shan Xiongxing will die before you make a move." As the hall master, I won't force you, I just hope you can come back alive. It's really worthy of Xuan'er's appreciation, I hope your ability is as great as your tone. ”

Mo Taixu glanced at Song Zhong up and down, Song Lifetime was straight, his waist was straight, and the edge of the swordsman on his body was completely exposed.

Mo Taixu didn't say anything more, stood up, and the extraordinary aura of the superior on his body was revealed, and then, he strode away in a chic manner.

The fat man glanced at Mo Taixu with his peripheral vision, only to see Mo Taixu take a slight step, and his body moved directly to three zhang away.

Shrink the ground into inches and gallop thousands of miles.

This is a light skill that can only be performed by a master above the grandmaster level.

At this point, you can kill people by picking flowers and leaves.

Some martial artists with low martial arts, when facing a master at the grandmaster level, will find that the master at the grandmaster level does not need to make a move at all, but only needs to release the killing intent, and he can oppress people to the point of breathlessness.

The right talent is too void to release the killing intent and oppress the fat two.

However, judging from Mo Taixu's current light skills, Mo Taixu left his hand just now.

The fat man didn't dare to imagine that if Mo Taixu had released his killing intent with all his might just now, would he directly shock the two of them into fools?

Song Zhong was also shocked.

Clenched his fists tightly, Song Zhong firmly believed in his heart, it seems that the first-class master is only a short-term small goal, and the future goal is to surpass Mo Taixu first.

"Hey, you two are still looking at something, and everyone is gone. Mo Xiaoxuan said.

Song finally came back to his senses, and the surprise was still on his face.

The fat man got up from the ground in embarrassment.

"Smack, smack. ”

The fat man slapped his palm, and the dust in his palm flew, and then he wiped his palm on the black robe, and pulled out the bamboo chair and sat down casually.

Mo Xiaoxuan blinked her eyes wide, this fat man's skin was as thick as fat.

Mo Xiaoxuan asked, "Go on, how do you want me to help you?"

Song Zhong was surprised and said, "Your father said that the fat man and I killed Shan Xiongxing." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan waved her hand and said, "Isn't this nonsense, I can't beat Shan Xiongxing, and the two of you together are just a little better than me." The two of you are doing it with you, and you are definitely dead or alive. ”

Song nodded at the end of the day, and Mo Xiaoxuan was telling the truth.

The fat man didn't say a word now, he recognized his brother just now, and he recognized the body of the sect leader. Now he didn't dare to speak, for fear of leading to other troubles.

Mo Xiaoxuan pondered for a moment and took out a delicate small bottle from his waist.

The small bottle is made of ceramic and has a cyan pattern, which is very beautiful.

Song Zhong looked sideways, could it be that this is a magic weapon to win?

The fat man looked at the small bottle and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Mo Xiaoxuan said proudly: "This is the strange poison of the Snow Mountain, 'Immortal Drunk', people who drink 'Immortal Drunk' will not be able to use their internal strength in just a quarter of an hour, and they will be weakened to the extreme, and this state of weakness will last for three days." When the time comes, let alone a second-rate martial artist, even a child who has nothing to do will be able to kill Shan Xiongxing. ”

Song Zhong's eyes lit up.

The fat man was even more excited.

Mo Xiaoxuan lifted the delicate small bottle, which exuded the brilliance of victory, making people feel very happy.

Stretching out his hand, Song Zhong was about to take down this "Snow Mountain Immortal Drunk".

As a result, the back of the hand was immediately slapped by Mo Xiaoxuan, and the red mark on the back of the hand did not take long to appear.

Song Zhong was surprised and asked, "You took it out, didn't you just kill someone for me?"

Mo Xiaoxuan said with a smile: "I don't want to use this bottle of fairy drunk, do you want to use it so easily? ”

Song Zhong spread out his hands and said, "The price, what price? I'm afraid you're embarrassing me." You are a saint after you, even if I can afford it, you shouldn't be rare, right? As for other things that betray morality, I won't do it. ”

Mo Xiaoxuan said: "Who wants your money? Who wants you to betray your morality? I just want to see the sword you are carrying, if you can, after the deed is completed, the sword will be lent to me for another month." ”

Song finally fell silent.

It's not difficult to borrow a sword, but it's a month to borrow it, which is a bit difficult for Song to end.

Song Zhong thought about it for a while, but still agreed to this request.

At the same time, Song Zhong took down the sword and handed it to Mo Xiaoxuan.

Mo Xiaoxuan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to unwrap the linen cloth wrapped in the sword.

The sackcloth was dismantled, revealing the blood-red blade.

On the blade of the sword, a chill emanated.

Faintly, you can also feel the killing intent of the sword.

There seemed to be a smell of blood in the air.

It is a fierce sword, and it is very suitable to fall into the hands of a decisive villain like Song Zhong.

Presumably, in the near future, the name of the fierce sword will be famous all over the world along with Song Zhong's fame.

Mo Xiaoxuan waved his sword, and the sword qi exploded, falling with a bang, directly splitting the bamboo chair in front of him in half.

The bamboo chair "snapped" and split into two.

Mo Xiaoxuan looked at the bamboo chair carefully, and found that the incision of the bamboo chair was smooth and smooth, and couldn't help but praise a good sword.

He handed the sword to Song Zhong along with the immortal drunk, and Song Zhong happily took it.

Mo Xiaoxuan said: "It's not enough to be drunk with immortals, I want to shoot with you." ”

Song Zhong said: "There is no need for this, right? Since your father has already specified that I will let the two brothers do it, if you interfere again, I am afraid that your father will blame it, and it is one thing whether I can kill Shan Xiongxing or not, the key is that I am afraid that your father will punish you to think about the cliff." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan said: "Oh, I'm not afraid, you're afraid of a hammer, you can rest assured, I can solve it on my side." ”

The fat man drank tea silently, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, Mo Xiaoxuan said again: "If I also make a move, my father will definitely learn the news, and he will definitely arrange a master to protect me in the dark, and even if the three of us are defeated, the master in the dark will also make a move and kill Shan Xiongxing." ”

The fat man was surprised, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks twitched repeatedly.

The fat man blurted out and said, "Damn, aren't you a cheater?"