A cold wind blew, and the nearby onlookers dispersed one after another, for fear that these two immortal masters would be swept away by the sword qi when they fought.

Yan Wuxian stared at Song Si's eyes for a few seconds, smiled slightly, and casually took out a small Qiankun bag and threw it to Song Si. Song Si took it and looked into his divine sense, and there were 100,000 spirit stones in this small Qiankun bag, which was not bad.

Such a generous tyrant has to give face. Putting away the small Qiankun bag, Song Si got out of the way and continued to look for his food.

The new dishes should be eaten fresh to best enjoy the deliciousness.

The strange man unfolded the paper fan, shook it a few times, got out of the way, and bent down slightly: "Miss Luo, please!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yan. Xiaocui, let's go. Miss Luo's voice was still very arrogant, as if it was a matter of course for others to help her, or maybe she was very dissatisfied with Yan Wuxian's handling of it.

The maid Xiaocui glanced at Yan Gongzi, who was standing on the side of the road and kept smiling, turned around and got into the car, but did not find a trace of haze flashing in Yan Wuxian's eyes.

"Yan Gongzi is really righteous, he can completely shoot that white-haired man. ”

"Eh, I don't think that white-haired Taoist is simple, the son of the Ye family in Mu Wangcheng was restrained with one move. ”

"What is Ye Shuishui, if you change it to Yan Gongzi, it will definitely be solved in half a move, and this son will bet on a six-grade treasure. ”

......

Song Si didn't care when he heard the argument about the boy's buddies upstairs, he was concerned about the teleportation array leading to Frost City near Xianjing. Gathering the flying sword materials he needed in Frost City was the most important thing for him now.

After walking a few streets, Song Si suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Brother Song, Brother Song, here!" Zhuge waved to Song Si on the third floor of a restaurant.

Song Si looked up and saw that it was Zhuge Hao, and he came to the restaurant in a few steps.

"Brother Song, here, please!" Zhuge invited Song Si to sit down.

"I didn't expect to meet friends here. Song Si smiled and glanced at the other two martial arts cultivators on the table, one was Ye Yunlin, who had a relationship with Song Si, and the other was an arrogant white-clothed swordsman who didn't know where he came from.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my friend Song Si. Brother Song, this is Ye Yunlin, the young generation master of the Kunlun faction, and this is Wei Xiu, the first swordsman of the younger generation of the Huashan faction. Zhuge said one by one.

Ye Yunlin got up and bowed to Song Si: "I didn't expect to meet Song Zhenren here, fortunately." ”

Bowing to the two, Song Si sat down, and the Huashan faction on the side seemed to ignore Song Si completely and closed his eyes to recuperate. Seeing Wei Xiu's attitude, Ye Yunlin felt extremely interesting, his fingers circled behind his back, and sat down silently.

Zhuge frowned, Wei Xiuren looked good, but he was too proud, which made him unhappy. What's even worse is that

"Hmph, I don't have any true qi at all, is this because my martial arts have been abolished and you still want to participate in the trial of the Qinglian Twelve Palace?" Wei Xiu put down his chopsticks and continued: "It's better to go back to Wucheng early, find a job, and take care of your old age." ”

Huashan faction Wei Xiu, Song Si has never heard of it, and then look at Wei Xiu's dress, wearing a blue scarf on his head, wearing a silver-white robe, which is very different from the light gray Taoist robe style of Huashan faction Xingchen Zhenren, Wei Zhirong and others.

It seems that something really happened to the Huashan faction, and the person who is now in charge of the Huashan faction should be related to this Wei Xiu.

Ha, it seems that the person who attacked back then had a clue, Song Si ignored Wei Xiu and said, "Friend, reopen a seat, okay?"

"Should, should!" Zhuge turned around and shouted, "Xiao Er, remove these dishes and serve them again." ”

"Friend, are you really here to participate in the Qinglian Zodiac Trial?" asked Zhuge curiously.

"Qinglian Zodiac Trial? I don't know. Song Si shook his head, "Friends may wish to explain." ”

"My friend doesn't know, this Qinglian Zodiac Palace was set up by the Qinglian Sword Immortal in Kunxu Star thousands of years ago for the trial of the younger generation who are less than thirty-five years old. In the Qinglian Twelve Palaces, there are all kinds of rare demon beasts, spirit grass ores, and there are sword marks left by the Qinglian Sword Immortal above the six palaces for the younger generations to comprehend the sword intent, so it is a must for sword cultivation, how could you not know?"

"There's been so much going on lately that I haven't heard of it. How can I get in?"

"When Cisong Zhenren terminated the war between Wucheng, Demon Domain and Canglan Holy Sect on that day, he gave twelve Qinglian Orders to Demon Domain and Wucheng respectively. In Wucheng, the great sage Yi Shuitu presided over a martial arts competition, and the Qinglian Order was divided as a reward, and I was fortunate enough to get one, and with this Qinglian Order, I could enter the Qinglian Twelve Palaces. Zhuge said proudly.

Song Si smiled indifferently and looked at Ye Yunlin: "In this way, you also got one?"

"Ahem, fortunately, fortunately. Ye Yunlin picked up the wine glass: "Drink, drink." He didn't like Song Si's gaze very much, in case Song Si fell in love with his Qinglian Ling, it would be terrible. He clearly remembered Song Si's figure of killing in front of Death Valley, and he was not sure to take such sword moves.

As for Wei Xiu, he offended Song Si, and it is estimated that his Qinglian Order will not be able to be saved. Ye Yunlin was very happy in his heart, this arrogant guy was very unhappy from the first day he met him.

"A waste, still want to get the Qinglian Order? Wei Xiu can be said to be aggressive towards Song Si, and even nakedly provocative.

At the beginning, Song Si did have a period of time when his meridians were broken and his body was destroyed, so it is not an exaggeration to call it waste. Those who know this kind of news, in addition to Dongchang, there are also enemies such as Yingyi, so it can be inferred that the people who attacked Song Si on Huashan should also know.

In this way, Wei Xiu is the one who understands Song Si's origins.

"Ha, it seems that the Qinglian Order in your hand is ready to be given to this Dao. Song Si put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at the arrogant Wei Xiu, "Before Ben Dao out the sword, you can tell who was the person who attacked Ben Dao in Huashan back then? ”

Wei Xiu said contemptuously: "Back then, the master said how good you were, and today I look at it, but so, waste is always waste, do you still want to take revenge?"

"Wei Xiu, what do you mean by that?" Zhuge Yan's face turned cold, and he looked at Wei Xiu dissatisfied.

"Brother Zhuge , Honghu is not with birds, let alone waste-like ants. Song Si assassinated the head Wei Zhirong in Huashan back then, and secretly broke into the forbidden place to steal the secret book, but was discovered by the elders of this faction, broke his whole body muscles and veins, and abolished his martial arts. Such a waste, with Brother Zhuge 's great future, why bother with him?" Wei Xiuyi persuaded rhetorically.

"Interesting, it's so fake to make up stories?" Song Si smiled: "Hand over your Qinglian Order, Ben Dao is really not a good person." ”

The killing intent emanated from Song Si's body, causing everyone around to feel a chill and feel very uncomfortable. Song Si rarely kills people, but in the face of this kind of enemy who sneaks up on him and smears him, he will not show mercy!

"Hmph, but it's only the fifth place on the Wucheng Qinglian list, are you really amazing?I thought you were just arrogant, but I didn't expect martial arts to be so corrupted, ridiculous!" Zhuge shook his long sleeves: "I, Zhuge I'm really blind, Kryptonite Dog Eyes will know a hypocritical and shameless person like you!"

"Okay, good, good, Zhuge Hey, you're just a casual cultivator, are you really a character?" Wei Xiu stood up and glanced at Ye Yunlin with his spare eyes.

Ye Yunlin didn't know Wei Xiu's intentions, and wanted him to stand on the same front, which was really ridiculous like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Friend, I'll take care of this matter myself. Holding Zhuge Hu, Song Si then asked, "Can you kill this Xianjing?"

"You can kill in Xianjing, as long as you don't kill civilians, you can't be an ancestor. Murong Chen walked up to the third floor with a wine jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, followed by Mo Liuli, a taciturn sword-hugging young man.

"Killing intent, sword intent. Mo Liuli muttered to himself, looking up at the source of the killing intent, Song Si.

Song Si frowned, he sensed a strange sword intent, and a sword full of battle intent. Turning around, Song Si saw Mo Liuli behind Murong Chen, the silent young man who held the hilt of his sword.

Not during the First World War.

It was not time for the First World War.

"Thank you. Song Si and Mo Liuli separated their gazes, pointed at Ning Qi, and pointed at Wei Xiu.

"Eh, the person who spoke is not as big as your face. Murong Chen poured a glass of wine and handed it to Mo Liuli beside him.

Mo Liuli looked at Song Si and Wei Xiu, and put aside the wine in front of him: "You have drunk it, but you don't drink it." ”

"Eh, I really don't give face, it's just that, it's better to see a show. Murong Chen poured himself a drink and was leisurely.

Wei Xiu saw the sword qi on Song Si's fingertips, and his face showed surprise: "Impossible, you have obviously been abolished martial arts!"

"Really, how about trying it?" Song Si's fingertips were full of lilac sword qi, and his figure turned into the wind and stabbed at Wei Xiu.

Wei Xiu's horizontal sword blocked, withdrew ten steps, and with a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath, turned around, and fell into his hand, and the proud sword intent that belonged to Huashan alone spread out.

"Not bad, do you think this is enough to defeat me? Ridiculous!" Wei Xiu's sword was at first, and the powerful momentum spread, and the guests in the startled restaurant fled one after another, so as not to suffer from the pond fish.

"Today, I, the Huashan Sect Wei Xiu, will let you know that waste will always be waste!"

"Sword Breaker!"

The sword was left in the light, and the body turned into a shadow, Wei Xiu Qi'er broke through Song Si's sword momentum, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, a sword pierced Song Si's throat.

"Vulnerable!" Wei Xiu put away his sword, his white clothes fluttered, and his back was to everyone, leaving behind an unstoppable proud figure.