After seeing Murong Xiu's methods with their own eyes, the eldest grandson Jingru and the others were even more shocked, it seemed that the wide open and closed style of play gave people a refreshing feeling, obviously full of flaws, but they could always anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and easily defuse the opponent's fatal blow, just like it was designed in advance.

His progress is really too fast, so fast that it far surpasses everyone in the same age, when I saw him before, he was only in the Seventh Heaven Realm, but now he is actually close to the Nine Heavens Realm, in just a few months, is there really such a genius in this world?

Looking at the figure at ease in the duel, the eyes of the eldest grandson Jingru were full of brilliance, Murong Xiu at this time was undoubtedly the most attractive, mighty and domineering, it was simply a heavenly posture, and any girl would be attracted by it when she saw it.

The palm of his hand fell, and after dozens of contacts, Murong Xiu slapped his palm on the killer's chest, and a cyan dragon qi came out of his body, bringing up a blood mist.

Three to two, now there is only one killer left in the middle of the Eight Heavens, and the scale of victory is tilted towards Murong Xiu's side again, and at this point in the battle, the victory or defeat has been decided.

"Eightfold Heavenly Element Realm Force, Tiangang Fist"

It was impossible to escape, that person was ready to fight to the death, even if it was death, Murong Xiu would have to pay a certain price.

The vitality that symbolizes the Eight Heavens condenses into a whirlpool, and when it erupts, it is the time when it exerts its strength, Murong Xiu will not give him that opportunity, let alone fight against it because of his injuries.

The flying figure did not retreat but advanced, and the two colors of sword qi, one blue and one white, struck out respectively, directly taking the opponent's veins, making his vitality stagnate, and his moves slowed down for a moment.

This fleeting time was enough for Murong Xiu, and he flashed forward and aimed a punch between the man's chest and abdomen, and the qi blade at the end of the fist stabbed into his sea of qi, and without the injection of vitality, the killing move was instantly disintegrated.

The crisis was resolved, Murong Xiu didn't want to give the other party any respite, and his fists came out in a row, hitting the flesh and blood in the man's chest, and the crimson blood couldn't stop splashing.

This scene was so bloody and ruthless that several female disciples in Yanyulou turned their heads away, only Jian Er and Eldest Sun Jingru were still watching, but their faces were slightly pale.

"It's over!"

After finally throwing a punch, Murong Xiu turned around and greeted Jian Er with a smile, and at the same time, his right hand quickly raised and swiped in the void, and the next moment he was already holding Jian Er in his arms.

"I miss you so much!"

Listening to Murong Xiu's gentle words, Jian Er naturally closed her eyes, only the eldest grandson Jingru could see it clearly, the killer who was still alive was being pierced through his body by two sword qi staggered, and there was no life at all.

"What a strong qi refining technique, such a strong control ability!"

Looking back at Murong Xiu again, the eldest grandson Jingru suddenly had a strange feeling, decisive in killing, not giving the opponent the slightest chance, is this still the Murong Xiu she knows?

Strong, domineering, ruthless, these words are not enough for her to describe the current Murong Xiu, and she has become a little unrecognizable after just a few months of not seeing her, in contrast, she prefers the previous Murong Xiu, but it is obvious that Murong Xiu will only belong to Jian Er alone.

A bloody battle ended, and several of the same disciples who were still worried about Murong Xiu were greatly relieved, their junior brother almost defeated the opponent unscathed, a result that they had never dared to think of before.

"Only true blood and fire can transform him again, and it seems that the time has indeed come. ”

In the dark, Murong Bai's gaze became extremely hot, and he turned his head to look at the east at dusk, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Compared with killing three Red Feather-level killers, what made Murong Xiu happiest was seeing Jian Er, every time he saw this girl, he had a feeling that his heart was about to melt. For him, the most precious thing is not life, but the appearance of Jane in his life, Jane is like a priceless crystal, he can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand all the time, to love, to care.

After a short period of warmth, Murong Xiuyi greeted the eldest grandson Jingru and the others one by one, when he saw Lin Lin, his eyes changed, the previous thing had always been a thorn in his heart, but he was not the kind of person who cares, but it was obviously impossible to let him treat Lin Lin like everyone else, and then smiled at Lin Lin.

Everyone could see that Murong Xiu's attitude towards Lin Lin was different, and the eldest grandson Jingru couldn't help it, so he pulled the little junior sister who was about to cry over and comforted her softly.

"This time, I came here on the order of the family master to meet Sect Master Murong, I wonder if the junior brother can lead the way?"

In order to ease the atmosphere, the eldest grandson Jingru immediately diverted the topic and said the true purpose of the trip.

"Naturally, the presence of Senior Sister Eldest Sun and all the senior sisters is an honor for our Qi Sect, hey, senior brothers, what are you waiting for, why don't you come to greet the fairies?"

The first half of Murong Xiu's sentence was very decent, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, it immediately attracted a lot of rolling eyes, thinking to himself, how could this guy's personality be so perverse?

In the territory of Liaoxi County, the relationship between Yanyulou and Qizong is very good, and there is no need for anyone to inform them, Murong Xiu and his senior brothers took the girls of Yanyulou all the way to the front of the Shanhe Palace, and then let people go to the sect master Murong Zhan, but what everyone didn't expect was that Murong Zhan was waiting for them in the Shanhe Hall at this time.

"Hey, old man, you're too unkind, your apprentice's daughter-in-law came and you ran away. ”

After entering the main hall and worshipping the sect master, Murong Xiu whispered to Murong Bai, who was drinking sullenly.

"You rabbit cub, I haven't come back to find your uncle, otherwise you and Xiao Nizi don't know when we will be able to get along alone. ”

casually slapped Murong Xiu's forehead, and Murong Bai winked at Jian Er again, making Xiao Nizi so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up to see anyone.

"Go, go, there's nothing to do with you here anyway!"

Seeing Jian Er's timid appearance, Murong Bai cleared his throat and waved his hand to the two of them seriously, signaling that they could leave.

Murong Xiu was naturally a hundred willing, pulled Jian Er and gave the old man a thumbs up, and then walked out of the hall lightly.

"Hmm!!"

went out of the palace gate, but when she heard Jian Er exclaim, she saw Murong Xiu take her into a streamer and fly towards the cliff.

"Senior Murong, my master often says that he wants to catch up with you and the Sword Saint seniors, but I am entangled in trivial matters, and now I specially send the juniors to come to visit, and I hope that the two seniors will not blame me for being abrupt. ”

The friendship is good, the eldest grandson Jingru is the senior sister of Yanyu Building, the best candidate for the next landlord, the elders and young are very respected by the elders and talk to others, and as soon as they entered the hall, they took the same door to Murong Zan and Murong Bai respectively, in order to show respect.

"Sikong Jing, this old woman, obviously wants to train you to take the position as soon as possible, she is so idle, that is, she is blinded to your group of little girls. ”

Murong Bai and Sikong Jing, the current owner of Yanyu Building, rose up in the same generation, and their private friendship is not shallow, so they seem to be very casual when they talk, not to mention respect and disrespect, but to reflect the friendship between the two.

The eldest grandson Jingru and the others all smiled awkwardly, and it was not good to say anything more on this issue.

"You old thing bullies the little doll again, Jingru girl, don't listen to your uncle, you don't need to call us seniors, just call us uncle. ”

glared at Murong Bai angrily, Murong Zhan didn't have the frame of a sect master at all, and as he spoke, he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk.