"Deal?"

Xuan Cang's face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In his eyes, there was a murderous intent that could not be concealed.

Fang Cai's sword made the Great Elder of the Xuan Corpse Sect, who had not known the pain for many years, once again realize what it meant to be in pain.

Even if he had decisively cut off his arm, there was still sword qi that spread into his body from the wound.

The sword qi was cold, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The ancient sword punishes the immortals, and the upper can punish the immortals.

Even if it was cultivated into the body of the Corpse King, it was still not enough to offset the tarsal sword qi.

"Yes, that's right, it's a deal?" Jiang Xiaoman was tense, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he said softly: "I just don't know if my seniors are interested in listening to it?"

Although the knuckles were already white, the long sword in his hand did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The cultivation of this old guy in front of him has already exceeded Jiang Xiaoman's cognition.

Fang Cai, if it weren't for the skill of the Zhuxian Sword.

At this moment, my little life is really not guaranteed.

Xuan Cang's face was still gloomy, and he glanced at his grandson who was holding the sword around his neck by the young man, and said, "What deal do you want to make with the old man? Let the old man help you kill someone, or let the old man find something for you?"

The laughter was so harsh, like a ghost crying.

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help frowning, took half a step back slightly, and chuckled: "The juniors don't want to kill anyone now, if you really have to, then you are the seniors." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoman coughed lightly and said to himself, "I can't force my seniors to commit suicide, can I?"

Xuan Cang's eyes narrowed, he sneered, and said, "Heh, you are quite honest." However, if you really threaten the life of my grandson and force the old man to commit suicide, you may not be able to do so. ”

Jiang Xiaoman pursed his lips, in these rivers and lakes, he can't even believe the words of a living person, let alone this old guy who looks more like a ghost than a human now.

The corpse refining is a vein, and there are many secret art inheritances.

There are three thousand Taos, and it is not impossible to prove the Tao with corpses.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the corpse emperor Yutian Thunder incarnated as a 'calve' and soared.

It is rumored that the former ancestor of the Xuan Corpse Sect was like this.

Originally, he was just a swimming fish at the bottom of the rivers and lakes who robbed tombs, but he got a big opportunity to get half of the corpse inheritance in an ancient tomb.

In this way, he transformed the corpse into immortality, turned his body into the tripod, refined the three souls and seven spirits into the body, and created a lineage of the Xuan corpse in the Middle Domain.

After thousands of years of hard work, he finally used the peak of the corpse emperor to resist the thunder tribulation in the sky, and incarnated as a 'Xuan' to break the void and enter the gate of heaven.

There is also a legend that deep underground at the mountain gate of the Xuan Corpse Sect is the cemetery palace that contained the powerful inheritance of the ancient corpse path in the past.

Xuan Cang has long been a corpse king, and the three souls and seven spirits have already been refined into most of the body.

Now that the earth soul has entered the body, the shadow that exists in the world as a soul shell will naturally dissipate and become invisible.

Without a shadow, he is naturally unhuman.

In this world, only the ghosts under the nine shadows will have no shadow.

As early as the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, there was already a saying that ghost words cannot be trusted.

Jiang Xiaoman followed the old ruffian Eleventh Uncle, in addition to practicing marksmanship, he naturally also learned a lot of nonsense and witticisms that circulated in the rivers and lakes.

What is the saying?

When you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense.

As for this one who is not a man or a ghost.

If you do, then just talk nonsense.

"Since you don't let the old man kill people, then naturally you want the old man to find something for you?" Xuan Cang was not stupid, and the cold glint in his eyes surged.

Over the years, how could someone who was still unharmed under the pursuit of the big man of the Yao family be a fool.

In this life and this world, there are only a handful of people in the Xuan Corpse Sect who still exist in the world.

All of them are living incognito.

Only Xuancang dared to walk on Kyushu in such a high-profile manner.

What this former Great Elder of the Xuan Corpse Sect relied on was not just as simple as cultivating to a high level.

Staring at the young man, Xuan Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was gloomy like a ghost thing like a ghost of the Nine Ghosts: "This business is about fairness, and buying and selling is a business." Jiang family ghost, can you tell me what is more worthy of the heart of the old decay than your life?"

"Seniors, don't scare me, don't look back at the long sword in the hands of the juniors, this sword is eyeless!" Jiang Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "As the seniors said, this business is about fairness, and in business, the juniors don't have the habit of doing that loss-making business." My little life, but the gold is very expensive, and the seniors are afraid that they can't afford it. ”

Xuan Cang was silent, muttered for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

Jiang Xiaoman tightened the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Tearing off the corner of his clothes and wrapping it around the broken arm, Xuan Cang smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Xiaoman and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, as you said, the sword has no eyes, if it really hurts my beloved grandson." Even if the old man fights for his life today, he will kill the two girls outside the house in front of you little bastard. ”

The tone was cold, but the smile was warm.

In the same person, it is like two extremes.

Jiang Xiaoman's face changed, he shuddered for no reason, and said angrily: "You dare to be an old immortal!"

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch them.

As far as the young man is concerned, Ji Xiaoyue's girl is one of his counterscales.

The scales are untouchable.

Touch it, never die!

I know that the purpose of this old bastard saying this is to provoke himself.

But despite this, Jiang Xiaoman still lost his mind, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but become disordered in his breathing.

"Hehe, you can try!" The corners of Xuan Cang's mouth became more and more upturned, and he looked at the young man and said: "The old man was a damned person many years ago, and he lived in the world, all he wanted was for my grandson to be able to return to the world." Today, my grandson really died under your little evil obstacle sword, and the old man will not kill you, but he will run for his life with all his might, killing all the people you care about one by one. ”

When I was young, I longed for the rivers and lakes.

But only when people set foot on this river and lake do they know how terrifying the depth of this river and lake is.

In the final analysis, Jiang Xiaoman is just a teenager who has just entered the rivers and lakes.

Regardless of mind or martial arts cultivation, even if he is against the sky, how can he be the opponent of an old monster like Xuan Cang, who has traveled in the rivers and lakes for countless years.

In a trance, it was Xuan Cang who seized the opportunity.

smiled coldly, and his sleeve robe swayed.

Immediately, it flew like a sharp arrow towards the sword-wielding boy.

One palm forward, five fingers like a hook.

It's just that before he flew in front of Jiang Xiaoman, his face changed.

The figure froze slightly, twisting into a strange arc in mid-air, and rolling to the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, Xuan Cang raised his head and stared at a void with a look of surprise.

All of this is almost in the light of light.

In less than a breath, it has already happened.

Jiang Xiaoman saw it clearly, but he was a little confused.

Just now, Xuan Cang was obviously murderous to himself.

With a solid grip on one claw, he didn't have the slightest chance to resist.

Even if he can escape unharmed, he will inevitably let Xuan Cang save his grandson.

At that time, if you lose your trust, you will undoubtedly be dead.

It's just that I don't know why this old immortal retreated back in the end.

Didn't you have a kind heart?

But this old man doesn't even have a heart, so where does he have a good heart?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman could only feel that Xuan Cang's old immortality was because of the rat trap, and he was afraid of hurting his grandson, so he withdrew his hand at the last moment.

After eating a trench and growing wise, Jiang Xiaoman no longer dared to be distracted.

The sword rested against the puppet-like boy's neck, and the two stepped back.

It wasn't until he retreated to the base of the wall that Jiang Xiaoman was a little relieved.

Between the two, the disparity in cultivation is too great.

For Jiang Xiaoman, at this moment, it was as if he was in a chess game of death.

Unless you can win the world, there is no chance of a comeback.

Taking a stupid child as a hostage is a bit despicable.

But if you want to live, that's the only way.

This little boy is the son of the game-breaker who can win the sky.

One son makes a mistake and loses the whole game.

When he leaned his back against the wall, Jiang Xiaoman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

People in the rivers and lakes, whenever they compete with others, they will inevitably want to rely on.

This is especially true for young people who have just entered the rivers and lakes.

Before leaving home, I always thought about fighting the sword.

Independent of the rivers and lakes, but thinking of the good of home.

When hiking the mountain, lean on the mountain, and when the river flows, rely on the water.

In the final analysis, if you want to stand in the rivers and lakes, it is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

If you want to turn into a dragon, you must first swim in all corners of the world and go through nine calamities and eight tribulations.

In the end, it is you who can rely on yourself.

Dragon carp and so, let alone people?

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoman can only rely on himself.

Leaving home and heading north, this road is my own choice.

The dangers along the way, whether it is suffering or blessing, no one can blame anyone.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoman held the long sword in his hand, felt the edge on the blade, and remembered for no reason that his grandfather, who had never met before, had said two sentences that were sung for the world of Kyushu.

'The disciples of the rivers and lakes are old, and the rivers and lakes have grievances. ’

'If you have entered the rivers and lakes, who can't die?'

That year, the seventh son of the Holy Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty was born and died.

In the final analysis, this Kyushu is not a vast river and lake.

Temples and rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes and temples.

Five directions and five domains, who is not in the rivers and lakes?

The rivers and lakes are dead, and they can't do it, so why complain!

But this revenge must be avenged after all.

The Jiang family in Daxia did not have the habit of smiling and hating.

I can't learn to repay my grievances with virtue.

This was the case in the past.

Now, the same is true.

As for the future, it probably won't change.

That year, there were 3,000 Jiang family iron riders who unloaded their armor and carried knives into the rivers and lakes.

That year, in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, there were sects stained with blood.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't want to die, he didn't live enough.

Wouldn't it be a pity to die?

With his back against the wall, his mind full of cranky thoughts.

Perhaps, only the feeling of heaviness brought by the solid walls can make him feel much more at ease.

Shaking his head and expelling those chaotic thoughts, Jiang Xiaoman looked at Xuan Cang, who was kneeling on one knee not far in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I said old-timer, you can't be considered kind to do this business." ”

I don't know if it's because the boy just broke his heart and cut off his arm, so he lost too much blood.

At this time, Xuan Cang froze in place.

His complexion became paler and paler.

The breath finally weakened, and there was no such thing as the sharp smell before.

Coming back to his senses and looking at the hateful young man who had already died ten thousand times in his heart, Xuan Cang smiled coldly and said: "The so-called transaction is about taking what each person needs, and this is the most reliable business in the world." The old decay has not much time to go now, and I can't find the second bloodline of the Five Domains Royal Family to replenish the soul and continue the life of my grandson, and the only thing that interests me is you, the Jiang family's Suzaku life, so why not be kind?"

Although he said this, Xuan Cang didn't make another move after all.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Maybe even this young man from the Jiang family didn't know.

There's a fourth person in this room!

"Who says no?"

Jiang Xiaoman raised his arm, which was a little sore and swollen, and the cold sword blade swayed around the child's neck.

Xuan Cang's flaws were cracked, and he raised his hand and shouted angrily: "Little evil obstacle, you ......!"

The murderous intent in his eyes is not disguised at all.

If it weren't for the fourth person who was hidden in nothingness, I am afraid that I would have been unable to help but make a move.

"What am I, be polite!" Jiang Xiaoman pressed the blade of the sword tightly against the child's neck and muttered: "Holding a long sword weighing more than ten catties for so long, everyone will be tired." ”

After a slight pause, he raised his other hand and pointed at Xuan Cang's nose, and chuckled: "Also, isn't it the bloodline of the Five Domains Imperial Family! Do you believe it or not, as long as I say a word today, I will give you a descendant of your Xuan Corpse Sect's mortal enemy Yao family in less than a minute?"

"What did you say?!"