Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ma Xiaoer and Yang Xiaoer

The matter of the Nine Turns of Golden Ginseng has finally passed, and the Tiger Prison is in the council hall at the moment, his face is heavy, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is thinking about something.

A moment later, the Spring Tiger, the Summer Tiger, and the Autumn Tiger all arrived.

"Patriarch, is there something going on?" Chunhu asked tentatively when he saw the strange state of the tiger prison.

Tiger opened his eyes and shook his head in denial. "You're all here, and I want to discuss something big with you. ”

Event?

When the three of them heard this, they immediately began to murmur in their hearts.

What could it be?

"Patriarch, what the hell is going on?" Xia Hu scratched his scalp, a little impatient.

"It's about the next patriarch. Tiger said lightly.

When Xia Hu and Qiu Hu heard this, their faces were shocked. However, the Great Elder Chunhu's face did not change, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

"The patriarch said that, there must be a suitable candidate, right?" Chunhu stepped forward and said in a raised voice. In fact, Chunhu knows who the suitable person in the heart of the tiger prison is.

"Tell me, who is the most suitable?" Tiger Prison did not directly answer Chunhu's words, but looked at Xia Hu and Qiu Hu.

Xia Hu lowered his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said, "Needless to say, of course it's me." Giggled, "Hehe, I think I'm the best fit for Xia Hu." ”

"Shut up for me. "Chunhu directly gave Xia Hu a kick, when will this Xia Hu be more serious.

"Third child, you say. Tiger Prison's gaze looked at Qiu Hu.

Qiu Hu lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to see the expression on his face clearly, and after pondering for a few seconds, he said: "Patriarch, now that Flying Tiger has been enlightened, especially during this period of dedicated cultivation, I think Flying Tiger is the best choice." ”

"Chunhu, what do you think?" Tiger Prison looked at the Great Elder Chunhu.

Chunhu nodded in agreement.

"I don't agree. As soon as Tiger Prison said this, the chamber was suddenly as quiet as a valley, and it was like a needle dropping, "Flying Tiger is not suitable to be the next patriarch, and it is more suitable to be invincible." ”

"No, I'm firmly against it. Even if I can't be the patriarch, I can't let that kid do it, I can't. As soon as Xia Hu heard that he wanted to make the invincible kid the patriarch, he immediately quit.

"Patriarch, forgive me. Chunhu bowed down and clenched his fists, "I'm afraid that even if you let him do it, he won't accept it." "Chunhu knows that this invincible heart is not here.

"What?" Xia Hu stopped doing it when he heard it, such a good thing, would that kid not do it?

At this moment, suddenly there was a boiling sound outside, as if something big had happened.

"Why is it so noisy?" Tiger Prison's face changed slightly.

"I'll take a look. Xia Hu turned his head and went out, but when he came outside, he found that his people had gathered together and were surging towards the southwest.

In the southwest, in mid-air, there were two people standing in the air at this time, their eyes were gloomy and cold, and they both carried a long sword behind their backs, giving people a sense of pressure.

"Senior Brother Ma, do you do it first, or me?" Yang Xiaoer turned his head and stared at Ma Xiaoer and asked.

This Ma Xiaoer and Yang Xiaoer are both cultivators in the later stage of the demon soldiers, and they can be said to be the best among the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and it is precisely because of this that they are particularly favored by Ma Yuan and Yang Fuji and regarded as righteous sons.

"Of course, it's Senior Brother Yang first. It is useless to talk to these people, only if they are afraid of killing them, they will tell everything in 1510. Ma Xiaoer said with a smile, he hadn't killed anyone for a long time. It's time to have a good time today.

Yang Xiaoer felt that the number of people below was almost there, and it was worth his move, so he jumped and swept towards the center of the crowd.

His eyes were like swords, his body was extremely fast, and he saw that his hand was shaped like a sword, and he pointed at the man, and the long sword behind his back was suddenly unsheathed, and with the buzzing sound of the sword breaking through the air, followed by the roar of a person.

"There are enemies, there are enemies......"

"Run......

“......”

Yang Xiaoer is the cultivation of the demon soldiers in the later stage, and most of the clansmen below are the cultivation of the brute beast stage, where is the opponent, and even he can't resist his moves.

A moment later, it was already a pile of corpses.

When the Tiger Prison troops stationed in the nearest place heard the news, they rushed with their weapons one after another, and the speed was very fast. There were more than two thousand people, and Ma Xiaoer, who was standing in the air, saw this scene, his eyes were sharp, he smiled, jumped up, and flew towards the army.

The nearly 2,000 Tiger Prison Army, most of whom were at the level of intelligent beasts, realized the danger from afar, quickly changed their formation, and prepared to respond to the enemy.

Seeing this scene, Ma Xiaoer sneered, put his hands together and moved his mind, the long sword on his back was already out of the sheath, and he was afraid that Ma Xiaoer would shout a word, and the long sword would be like a big devil, ruthlessly slashing towards those sergeants.

Those tiger prison sergeants wanted to resist, but the disparity in strength was too great, and they fell down one after another with blood.

Xia Hu came out of the council hall, and as soon as he threw his long sleeves into the air, he saw this scene.

Xia Hu roared, and suddenly the burning mountain was in his hand, and he flew towards Ma Xiaoer at the speed of lightning.

"Where did the little boy come from, he dared to spread wild in the tiger prison village. With this voice, Xia Hu has already begun to fight with Ma Xiao.

Ma Xiaoer is a demon soldier in the later stage of cultivation, coupled with his belligerent nature, and he is almost invincible in the same realm, he naturally will not take Xia Hu in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows, and slashed towards Xia Hu with a long sword.

This slash was full of domineering, and the strong wind forced those soldiers aside, and some dared to go to the former, only to feel that their chests were stuffy, and their armor had been shattered, and then they spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

Although Xia Hu knew that this slash was extraordinary, how could he retreat in front of these troops, besides, that was not Xia Hu's style.

"Insect carving skills, look at your grandfather's fire burning knife. "Xia Hu struck with all his strength, and all the slacks were used, if this blow could not be resisted, he was only afraid of ......

Before this thought could take shape, he only heard a scream from Cang Chang, and then the long sword fought with the Burning Mountain.

One sword, one white and one red, the bite is endless. The scene was like two strong men fighting naked in hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing this situation, Ma Xiaoer snorted coldly, patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a spirit rune flew out, his right hand became a sword, and he read a word in his mouth, and then pointed sharply, and the spirit rune turned into a white light and flew towards the long sword that was fighting.

With the addition of that white light, the long sword roared, and then slashed wildly, a full thirteen times.

After the killing, Xia Hu's face was already as pale as paper, Xia Hu was already struggling at this time, and it was impossible to make Xia Hu bow his head, unless he died.

There is no way, these two elders are such a good-faced and hard-lived person.

Poof!

Xia Hu spat out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his body took several steps with his legs, but he still had no intention of stopping.

"In the past two days, your grandfather has been worried about how to scatter blood, and today you have done your grandfather a great favor......" Xia Hu gritted his teeth and said these words.

Ma Xiaoer snorted coldly, "Hmph, then let's die." The tone was very disdainful.

At this moment, Leng suddenly joined the battle with a snake-shaped sword in his hand, giving Xia Hu a slight respite.

On the other side, One-Eyed and Wolf joined the fight.

Tiger Prison and the others, who felt that something was wrong, also came out of the conference hall at this time. The three of them, the Spring Tiger and the Autumn Tiger, glanced at each other, and then divided into two groups and joined the battle.

Moments later, the situation seemed to be a draw.

Ma Xiaoer laughed wildly, and the sheep Xiaoer on the other side flew over when he heard a false trick.

"What are the identities of the two of you, and why did you make a big move in the Tiger Prison Village?" the Tiger Prison motioned for the rest of the people to stop first, glared at Ma Xiaoer and Yang Xiaoer and said this.

"We belong to the Ancient Sword Gate. If you don't want the Tiger Prison Village to become a river of blood, then tell everything you know......" Yang Xiaoer said, and threw out two painting scrolls from his arms, and the two painting axes were suspended in mid-air, shining brightly.

On the left scroll is a sheep Fuji, and on the right is a horse yuan.

Seeing this scene, Tiger Prison suddenly realized.

"I'll give you three breaths to think about it, and when the three breaths come, every time it passes, I'll kill someone. Yang Xiaoer said coldly.

He believed in the truth of violence.

"Look for death!" Although Xia Hu was seriously injured, he still refused to accept that breath, and he picked up the fire knife and was about to do it again, but was stopped by Chunhu.

"Hmph, our brother only used fifty percent of his mana just now, do you think you have a chance of winning?" Ma Xiaoer sneered, "Three breaths have arrived!" With this sound, I saw a sword shadow fly out, and then the head of a Tiger Prison Zhai clan flew out.

"Fought ...... with them"

"The group beat these two bastards to death......"

“......”

The clansmen of the Tiger Prison Village began to stir, and they all looked indignant and not afraid of death.

However, only a few sword lights were seen flying out, and the consequence of each sword light was that one person fell to the ground and his head flew out.

At this moment, suddenly a black cloud flew in the distance, and there were five or six people on the black cloud with clear eyes, with long swords on their backs, and they were dressed exactly like this sheep Xiaoer and Ma Xiaoer.

The sharp-eyed man saw it and exclaimed, "Oh no, someone is here again!"