"Second Master Meng, don't go too far, I know that you have something to do with Master Leng, so I have already let you go again and again, speaking of which, my son is also worshipping under the Jianlu Gate, and I also have a relationship with you, even if he did something wrong before, you beat and scolded, I Jiang came to say so many good things to you again, and promised to accompany you for 30,000 taels ......of silver, so reasonable, you should also let people go, right?

Jiang Wudao said coldly, and his words had begun to be both soft and hard.

"Are you scaring me with Master Leng? Think I'm doing this to take advantage of Master Leng's momentum? haha!"

Meng Xuan sneered and said, "You probably misunderstood, I don't have much to do with Jianlu! What I want to do today doesn't need to look at Master Leng's face, that is, Master Leng is here himself, and I want to kill someone...... He can't stop me!"

"What do you say...... What does that mean?"

Jiang Yuechen sensed the trace of murderous aura released from Meng Xuan's body, and he was only frightened, and shouted in a trembling voice.

Jiang Wudao's face also changed, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Meng Xuan smiled faintly, looked at Jiang Yuechen's eyes and said, "It means...... I'm going to kill you, it's useless for the Heavenly King Lao Tzu to come!"

As he spoke, his sword seemed to be about to fall.

"Childe and slow ......"

Suddenly, the black-bearded swordsman who was following Jiang Wudao shouted loudly.

"Oh?"

Meng Xuan looked at him: "Who are you?"

The black-bearded old man exhaled and said awe-inspiringly: "The seventh disciple of the old man's sword house, Jing Xuzi!"

"It turned out to be Master Leng's apprentice, this person is your disciple, what do you say?"

Meng Xuan looked at him coldly.

Jing Xuzi pondered for a long time and said, "You just said that you don't have much relationship with my master?"

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "That's right. ”

Jing Xuzi sneered imperceptibly, and said lightly: "Originally, I saw that the master valued you so much, and I couldn't be rude to you in the face of his old man, but as a junior, you have been appreciated by my master, and you can't even take the reputation of the old man in your eyes, and I can't stop you even if the master is here......"

As he spoke, his voice lengthened, and a chill in his eyes overflowed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Look at Shizun's face, I won't kill you for the time being, but you immediately put down your sword and follow me to see Shizun, how to deal with it, naturally his old man will decide......"

"Wonderful......"

Jiang Wudao's face was overjoyed, it was Jiang Yuechen, and his eyes were also glowing.

Sure enough, Jiang is old and spicy, as soon as Jing Xuzi opened his mouth, he did not deny the relationship between Master Leng and Meng Xuan, but he grabbed Meng Xuan's words, squeezed it with words, first put a hat on Meng Xuan that disrespected Master Leng, and then took him down under this excuse, so that even if he talked about Master Leng, he was also a nurse, even if he really hurt Meng Xuan, Master Leng couldn't say anything.

"Hehe, the rhetoric is old and spicy, it's really an old Jianghu......"

Meng Xuan sneered: "What if I don't want to go?"

"If you don't want to go, it's up to me to see if I agree to the sword......"

Jing Xuzi sneered, slowly pulled out the long sword, and stood still, surrounded by qi and engines, rising out of thin air.

"Master Leng's high feet, he really has some skills......

Meng Xuan held the long sword in his hand, his face was fearless, and he said lightly: "Then let's learn it!"

Jing Xuzi hadn't made a move yet, but the sword qi had already brewed to the extreme, the cold wind was cold, and the killing machine was overflowing.

There is no doubt that when he strikes, he must be extremely violent!

However, Meng Xuan was calm and calm, and his expression was relaxed in the face of such a swordsmanship.

After all, Xianmen's supreme status in Tianyuan Da 6 is not blown out of thin air, Meng Xuan has practiced in Xianmen for seven years, even if it is not a serious illness immortal formula, the swordsmanship and martial arts he learned on weekdays are also extraordinary, and now although he has not yet broken through the true qi realm, his strength in Hongchen is rarely resistant, maybe only a top master like Master Leng and Master Chengdeng can suppress him by force, and Jingxuzi's cultivation may be regarded as a first-class master in Hongchen, but it can't scare him.

Gradually, Jing Xuzi's sword qi had reached its peak, and he was about to stab out with a sword.

At this time......

"Jingxu, if your sword pierces out, I will cut off your sword-wielding hand!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and at some point, several figures appeared in the courtyard of Baicao Garden.

"Huh?"

Jing Xuzi was taken aback, and the battle intent that had been accumulated to the peak suddenly dissipated.

As a master of swordsmanship, Jing Xuzi has practiced indomitable fighting spirit since he was a child, and when he was ready to stab a sword, it was Mount Tai who collapsed in front of him, and he would not change his mind, and there was only one person who could make him lose all his fighting intent with a word.

"Master forgives sins......

Jing Xuzi suddenly turned around and bowed down to a short old man.

Jiang Wudao also turned around in fright, and saw that there were already four more figures in the courtyard at some point, General Liu who was stationed in Sixiang City, Shuiyue Niangniang of Qingqiu Ridge, and Master Chengdeng of Dachan Temple were among them, and the last person, short in stature, imposing, was the master of Jing Xuzi, the ancestor of Jianlu, with a sword, to protect the living legend of Sixiang City for a hundred years, Leng Ling Yu Leng.

"Master Leng...... Master, please save my son......"

Jiang Wudao's reaction was not unpleasant, and suddenly he knelt down, howled hard, and even squeezed two drops of his eyes out.

"Master...... Master save me......"

Jiang Yuechen also knelt down in the inner hall, kowtowing vigorously and shouting.

However, Master Leng didn't look at them, just had a gloomy face, looked at Jing Xuzi coldly, and said lightly: "I haven't returned to Sixiang City for ten years, do you really think I am dead?

This sentence undoubtedly shows his attitude.

Jing Xuzi was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted, "The disciple knows his mistake!"

And Jiang Wudao and Jiang Yuechen were instantly dumbfounded, and their faces turned pale.

Master Leng said lightly: "Go back to retreat, and don't use the sword again until you understand the use of the sword in your hand!"

“...... Master Xie ......"

Jing Xuzi was full of bitterness, knowing that he was sentenced to confinement, and it could even be said that if the master did not change his mind, he would never be able to use the sword again, he didn't dare to argue with this, but he didn't understand a little, why did the master punish him so heavily? Even if Jiang Yuechen's approach made the master very dissatisfied, but it was understandable for him to take action to maintain the dignity of the master......

"The Master forgives sins...... Master spare your life......"

And Jiang Wudao was even more frightened, kneeling on the ground, just kowtowing vigorously.

Master Leng glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Hmph, when did my sword house become your Jiang family's backer for bullying the weak?"

"I ...... I ......"

Jiang Wudao stammered, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in Master Leng's palm, and a little silver light flew out.

With a "snap", Jiang Yuechen, who was desperately kowtowing in the inner hall, instantly had a hole in his head, and without saying a word, he was killed instantly, until he was dying, he still had an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand at all, he was just offending an outcast of the Immortal Sect, why couldn't he keep himself from his father to his master......

"Son......

Jiang Wudao screamed miserably, tearing his heart and lungs.

If Meng Xuan had killed Jiang Yuechen, he would have gone up and worked hard, but it was Master Leng who did it, and he had accumulated power for a long time, but he didn't dare.

"That's it this time, it won't harm your Jiang family, but if you don't repent, you still want to make mistakes again and again...... Hehe, the old man hasn't used his sword for ten years, but that doesn't mean that I have forgotten how to kill people......" Master Leng said in a cold voice, and then walked over to Meng Xuan, and said with a smile: "Meng Xiaoyou, it's rare to get together, don't be swept away by this matter, why don't I wait back and continue to drink?"

"Yue'er is still locked up in the firewood room, I want to take her home first, and when this is over, I will come to the door to thank you in person!"

Meng Xuan shook his head and said, saying that he really went to the firewood room to hug Qiao Yue'er, and went straight back to the city.

Seeing this, the onlookers all straightened their eyes, and they couldn't understand why Master Leng was so polite to Meng Xuan.

And Jiang Wudao was even darker, and he regretted it in his heart.

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