Chapter 65: For the Time Being
'Mo Haoqiong' shifted his eyes to look at the judge's pen that had rolled around on the ground a few times, and then looked forward. He played with the brush that exuded a sharp sword intent in his hand a few times and stuffed it back into his underwear.
Kuai Baojie looked at Mo Haoqiong and was shocked.
It was 'Mo Haoqiong' who spoke first.
"Are you going to kill my junior brother?"
This voice and Mo Haoqiong's voice are generally elegant, but they just make people feel different.
It's a different temperament.
Mo Haoqiong is a warm winter sun, warm and not scorching, and this person is just the most extraordinary stone in the vast rivers and lakes.
A stone with the power of a grandmaster.
Xu Mingding took a few steps back, put his sword back into its sheath, and sat back on the bed that was full of damage and slowly recovered.
Lan Chao Gui moved a few steps slightly, and opened some distance from the Kuai Bao Xie beside him.
Kuai Baojie didn't dare to answer for a while.
He has only heard of the power of the grandmaster, but he has never seen it with his own eyes, let alone parried it head-on.
Not to mention the ...... The fifth week of the world!
But he still stood up, the person he was facing was not a real grandmaster, just a thought or a force, maybe even a phantom of a fox and a fake tiger, which could be shattered with a touch of his hand......
Kuai Baojie kept comforting himself, clenching his claws and exerting force under his feet.
But there is no chance to sprint again.
'Mo Haoqiong' held Han Zimei and killed it at a shocking speed.
There is no fancy internal force, it is a sword for a smooth and steady future.
Xuan Bing's sword body passed through Kuai Baojie's heart without any suspense, splashing a pool of cold blood. He drew his sword casually, and the residual chill solidified the envoy's body, and also solidified his expression that he was about to charge fiercely.
Kuai Bao Xie fell from his side and died.
The grandmaster is a sword, crisp and neat.
'Mo Haoqiong' turned his head to look at the blue tide rose.
The blood on Hanzimei's lips gradually drained.
Speak, calm as if chatting about home.
"Don't push me.
I don't want to go out of the mountains yet. ”
Lan Chao Gui hadn't yet reacted to the meaning of these words, and was about to open his mouth to make a compromise, but the Mo Great Sect Master in front of him lost consciousness again and fell straight down.
Silent, the black-robed man quietly touched the jade flute in his arms.
"Get out of here. ”
Xu Mingding sat on the bed and said angrily.
Lan Chao Rose froze his movements and stuffed the jade flute back into his black clothes. He snorted angrily at Xu Mingding, kicked Kuai Baoxie, who couldn't die anymore, jumped up, and left towards the hole in his head.
After all the dust settled, Xu Mingding was stunned on the bed for a long time.
All the assaults tonight and so on were indeed a burden on his modest ability to think.
Pushing open the door, the hallway was empty.
Looking at the various rooms inside, the three of them were indeed still sleeping soundly in their own rooms, and the blue tide rose was still true to his word.
According to common sense, no person in the rivers and lakes would believe that a person in a cult would have any positive description, but Xu was destined to believe it.
No matter how ruthless and capricious people are in their hearts, there will be once or twice a time when they say what they say, and those who will not be able to do it once or twice, no matter how much they say their promises.
Xu must have believed in this way, although many people did not believe what he believed.
returned to his room, carried Sect Master Mo and Chen Saochen on his shoulders, moved back to the room where he had been sleeping, and settled them properly.
has just experienced such a thrilling battle, even if the heart is as big as Xu's master, it is impossible to lie down and sleep.
What's more, it is also a question whether the blue tide gem will be killed back as he walks.
The hallway is fading in fluorescence.
He opened his son's room again, but it was still empty.
Xu Mingding didn't know where Xu Honglin had gone now...... Kuai Baojie is dead, and the people in the Yanshan faction are dead and scattered, and he still doesn't want to come back, he knows that his father will not blame him.
Or is it that he has already entered the interior of the Daytime Mansion and looks down on him as a father, and even has already supplied his own light skills to the Daytime Mansion?
Xu Mingding thought of this, shook his head violently, and remembered that Xu Honglin was already his nephew, and hammered the wall angrily.
Tired, Master Xu opened the door of the wooden house, intending to go out to welcome the moonlight of the night.
Walked out of the cabin, out of the ball of light, and onto a stone he knew so well.
Pick up your clothes and sit down.
There is another stone next to this stone.
Behind these two stones is the ball of light, and on the strange stone on the top of the strange rock, there is a roll of bamboo.
Longevity, wood.
In the past, he was often here with Xu Honglin, watching the budding or flying flowers and the noisy or rushing rare beasts, chatting with the mountains and rivers and lakes outside the mountains.
Xu Honglin always said that a person's life is too short, he can't finish seeing the prosperity of the world, and he can't finish seeing the happiness and hatred of the rivers and lakes, and his father always laughs at him for being too greedy, and he has enough happiness in his life.
And this time he is here alone with the flowers and animals to watch the moon, and this time Xu Honglin is not too greedy to sleep.
Xu Mingding remembered that once, he didn't come.
It was the day when he designated the personal heir of the Nayanshan faction as Xuanzhuang.
That day, Xu Honglin didn't understand very much, ran to him, and asked vigorously, "Why did the pro-heirloom choose Zhuangzi instead of me?!"
"He can fight better than you can. If you can defeat him, I will give you the position of my own heir. ”
"Huh?" Xu Honglin didn't accept this explanation, "But I know how to make money better than him! The Yanshan faction will definitely be able to carry forward under my command!"
In recent years, Xu Honglin has no doubts about the wisdom and ability of dignitaries and ruffians outside.
"You can rest assured, you can definitely be an elder.
Let's Yanshan faction, the head of the sect is to have enough force, you see your father, although he has no brains, but it is only by relying on this body of kung fu and cultivation that he becomes the head. As for the way to collect and sell medicine, it depends on those elders to bother. ”
"But I just want to be the head!"
"This ...... This is a rule set by the ancestors, and your father can't change it. ”
"I don't care!"
Xu Honglin ran out of the palace gate.
That night, it also happened to be the time when Xu was destined to come on Monday, but Xu Honglin did not come.
This is the only time in Xu Mingding's memory that Xu Honglin didn't come for any reason.
Behind...... It went back to normal, and nothing seemed to have changed.
Xu Mingding let out a long sigh.
One of them casually sat down from the stone next to him.
Xu Mingding's muscles tightened instantly, and he didn't notice the footsteps of this person at all.
The man spoke:
"It's not like you.
Father. ”