Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 619
The man in black wearing a bamboo hat did not answer Patriarch Can Jian's words.

Instead, he took a look at Xing Zhan:
"good?"

"Thank you sir for saving your life."

Xing Zhan nodded, looked back at Patriarch Can Jian, gritted his teeth and said:
"It's just that I never expected that the Patriarch Canjian of the Extreme Sword Sect would plot against a junior in Jianghu so disregarding his status.

"Aren't you afraid that this matter will spread and make your comrades ridicule?"

Can Jian Patriarch turned a deaf ear to Xing Zhan's questioning.

Just looking up and down at the man in black:

"The old man said, why is Xing Ruhai not here.

"Unexpectedly, I did not know where to find a master to sit in charge.

"I am like a tortoise, hiding in this Xing family compound, not daring to see anyone.

"In my opinion, it doesn't have to be.

"What's the matter, stand up, let's talk about it.

"Take a step back, even if you really want to do something... If the Xing family can rely on the ability of others to protect it for a while, how can they keep it safe for the rest of their lives?"

After speaking, he observed his words and expressions.

Seeing the two brothers Xing Tian and Xing Ming, although their expressions were irritated, they obviously agreed with them to a certain extent.

Obviously there is a grandfather, why seek outsiders?

Favors are easy to owe, and debts are hard to repay.

Their own father's behavior really made them a little confused.

But this is not the case for Xing Hao and Xing Zhan.

Their expressions are complicated, and they seem to be more worried.

Don't look at Patriarch Can Jian's bald head and pale complexion, but he actually has seven orifices in his heart, and he has already realized something just by looking at it.

Xing Ruhai... something happened!

So the Xing family recruited this master who didn't know where he came from to sit in charge.

The depth of this person's martial arts is unfathomable, just this blow, his martial arts are not inferior to him at all.

If you insist on fighting, the outcome may be unpredictable.

With this in mind, I immediately made a decision, and immediately laughed:
"Okay, okay, there is an expert here tonight, so the old man will sell his favor.

"Let's leave it at that, my good grandchildren, let's go."

He made up his mind to retreat to advance.

The expert foreign aid invited is not from his own family after all, no matter how powerful this expert is, it is impossible for him to stay in the Xing family forever.

They left first this trip, and they will come back after the master has left.

At that time, without Xing Ruhai, the Xing family will have no choice but to kill them.

"Wait a minute."

But just when they were about to leave, a voice rushed into their ears.

The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Patriarch Can Jian turned his head, his face was cloudy and uncertain:

"How are you doing?

"Do you really think this old man is afraid of you?

"You hide your head and shrink your tail and don't dare to meet people, I'm afraid your reputation in the world is not small.

"If you blindly try to be brave, don't you worry about ruining your reputation that you have worked so hard for half your life?"

"Ha ha……"

The man in black couldn't help laughing.

Of course, he was just smiling.

There was nothing strange in the laughter. After laughing, he looked at Patriarch Can Jian:

"It turns out that the seniors regarded this subordinate as an expert in the world, in order not to damage his reputation, he did so to deceive others.

"But I'm afraid I will disappoint the seniors.

"In this land of Xizhou, it is silent and obscure, but there are actually other reasons.

"Only this point, please forgive me, I can't tell you frankly.

"I am here at this time because I accepted the request of the Xing family to help the Xing family survive the catastrophe here.

"You just said that this matter should be let go...I find it hard to believe it, so I don't dare to let you leave here.

"I still look forward to Senior Haihan."

"it is good!"

Patriarch Can Jian smiled coldly:
"Let's see what you can do!
"You also use a sword, where is your sword?"

Hearing the man in black smile lightly, he raised the two fingers of his right hand together like a sword, slowly.

Buzz!
Sword sounds suddenly came from all directions.

The faces of the disciples of Extreme Sword Sect changed drastically.

It felt like the long sword in his hand was about to be unsheathed as the man lifted it with two fingers.

This... is this worth it?

Immediately, he was about to reach out to grab it, but someone caught nothing, and the long sword flew out.

Someone barely grabbed the hilt of the sword, but unfortunately, when the long sword turned and went away through the air, he not only couldn't stop it, but even shattered his tiger's mouth.

At this moment, within the entire hall, and even outside the hall.

Whether it was the ordinary disciple of the Extreme Sword Sect, the long sword in the hands of the black and red man, or even the long sword in the Xing family's warehouse, they all came out of their sheaths, pierced through the roof, and came straight to the man in black. It seems like a thousand swords are coming!
Strong sword energy rose from each long sword.

In just an instant, the roof of the Xing family hall was torn apart by these hundreds of long swords.

Wan Jian volleys into the sky!

Behind the man in black, he lined up in the air, as if as long as he had a thought, he would come out and strangle the world.

This scene was not just the disciple of the Extreme Sword Sect of Patriarch Can Jian who was dumbfounded.

Xing Zhan and the others were even more dumbfounded.

This 'Mr. Wu' is amazing, they had already seen it the previous night.

The person who pretended to be Xing Ruhai had great martial arts skills, but in his hands, he couldn't even move a single move.

This ability can be described as earth-shattering.

But they never dreamed that such a scene would appear in front of them.

With one thought, ten thousand swords rise, how could Patriarch Canjian be this person's opponent?
As for the two brothers Xing Tian and Xing Ming, their eyes were wide open.

Xing Tian even blurted out:

"The weirdness in the city a few days ago, it turned out to be because... because of the seniors!?"

During the past two days, two pieces of news have been circulating.

One is that the young owner of Longyue Villa is still alive, and it is the Blood Lotus Sect who wiped out Longyue Villa.

I heard that the Blood Lotus Sect still has a big secret, but no one knows what this secret is.

The other one is, two days ago, it was close to dawn.

There was the buzzing sound of long swords everywhere, spreading across half of the Centennial City.

At that time, Xing Tian only felt that this matter was weird and bizarre, and made it a joke, but he didn't expect that today, he just saw it with his own eyes!
Looking at the Patriarch Can Jian again, he saw that Patriarch Can Jian's pale face was already flushed red.

He made sword fingers with both hands and pressed down hard.

The long swords hanging from the waists of the four bearers couldn't help trembling and screaming, struggling in the scabbard.

He wanted to get out of the sheath, but was suppressed by the ancestor Can Jian with all his life skills.

But I heard the man in black smile slightly:
"Is there any energy left?"

"!!!"

Patriarch Canjian's expression changed, he had exhausted all his strength just to suppress these swords and not let them out of their sheaths.

This man... is still talking! ?

As soon as I thought about it, I heard the man in black laughing:
"It seems almost..."

These words fell into the ears, and the patriarch of the disabled sword suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the four disabled swords flew out of the scabbard, and merged into the sky-filled long sword behind the man in black .

Wisps of sword energy spread from him in all directions.

Murderous Intent has locked everyone in the Extreme Sword Sect present.

Patriarch Can Jian sat on a chair and roared to the sky:

"What kind of swordsmanship are you...?"

"All swords return to their ancestors."

The four words fell, and above the sky, hundreds of long swords, wrapped in towering sword energy, rushed towards them.

Patriarch Can Jian jumped up and stood on the chair, splitting his arms.

Behind him, the shadow of a broken long sword suddenly appeared.

Following his pointing with two fingers, he suddenly touched these hundreds of long swords.

In an instant, the wind and sword energy rolled up, like thunder on the ground, swept in all directions!

After all, he was worthy of being the Patriarch of the Canjian. The Canjian behind him was buzzing continuously, and the sword intent soared into the sky, and even part of the long sword in front of him was scattered.

I could hear whizzing, buzzing, ding ding ding... in a series of sounds.

The long sword that was scattered, or flew away, nailing the disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect to death on the ruined walls of the Xing family.

Or it is horizontal, like a hot wheel, sweeping towards the disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect.

The long sword in their hands was lost, and they couldn't resist it. They were directly cut off from the middle by the rolling long sword and the sword energy wrapped in it, and the screams were endless.

After all, there were not many broken sword blades. The ancestor of Canjian made sword fingers with both hands. Under the strong wind blowing, his face couldn't help shaking crazily.

However, looking at the long sword all over the sky, it was approaching step by step, and it was impossible to resist it even after exhausting all its strength.

Only then did I realize that I was still being overwhelmed just now.

Uncertain outcome?

No, the moment the opponent makes a move, the outcome is already decided!

For a moment, there was no more thought in my mind, only a touch of despair remained:
"Do not……"

He couldn't finish a sentence, but he just uttered a single word, and the hundreds of long swords rushed in one after another, and then the long swords flew like flying rain.

Just a few breaths.

In the presence, apart from members of the Xing family, there was no one alive.

Xing Tian watched helplessly, the two black and red men who had just fought with Xing Zhe were easily beheaded on the spot.

He still remembered that watching them fight Xing Zhan, he was awed by their martial arts and envious of Xing Zhan's kung fu.

However, in the hands of the man in black, in front of this gentleman, everything is nothing more than chickens and dogs.

So what if it is the Patriarch Canjian?

He couldn't even hold his own sword.

It was forced to be photographed by someone in the air, and he was killed on the spot.

Who is this... exactly?

Where did dad find the master?
He said he was in the land of Xizhou, unknown?
But how can such a person remain anonymous?
But as long as Xing Tianming thinks hard, he really can't imagine that there is any master of martial arts in this Jianghu who is like him...

Not to mention that Xing Tian was in doubt and fell into deep thought.

Even Xing Hao couldn't help muttering in his heart.

At the same time, I also understood one thing...

Why did 'Mr. Wu' not allow other disciples of the Xing family to get involved in this fight.

According to Xing Hao's original intention, the few of them sat comfortably in this hall.

After the opponent came, a layer of Xing family disciples was arranged outside to attack from inside and outside.

Don't let one go.

Unexpectedly, 'Mr. Wu' just waved his hand and asked him to withdraw all the people from the Xing family outside.

It is enough to say that there are only a few of them.

Where is it that a few of them are enough?

Simply being 'Mr. Wu' is enough!
Looking around, he saw that the ground was full of long swords, stuck in the ground in random places. At a glance, apart from the swords, they were corpses.

Just looking at it, I heard 'Mr. Wu' say:
"It's over here, I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute, sir!"

Xing Hao spoke subconsciously.

Su Mo looked back at him:
"Master Xing, is there anything else?"

"This... please come in and talk about it, sir."

Xing Hao bravely spoke up.

The corners of Su Mo's mouth under the black veil slightly twitched:
"Alright, please."

"Please."

Xing Hao quickly stretched out his arms to lead, and gave Xing Zhan another hand.

Brothers Xing Tian and Xing Ming, you look at me, I look at you, and they also want to follow.

As a result, Xing Hao glared at him:
"Pack up."

"……Yes."

The two brothers immediately agreed dumbfoundedly.

Xing Hao and Xing Zhan led Su Mo in, and after a while, they sat down in a secluded room.

Xing Hao clasped his fists together:

"Thank you sir for rescuing my Xing family."

Su Mo waved his hand lightly:

"It's just a little effort, nothing to do."

"..."

Xing Hao wanted to say that this is not as simple as a simple effort.

The Extreme Sword Sect is not weaker than their Xing family, and the ancestor of Canjian is even more powerful in martial arts, and the years of fame in the world are still longer than Xing Ruhai.

I'm afraid that even if Xing Ruhai is resurrected, he will definitely not be the opponent of this ancestor Canjian.

For the Xing family, this was truly a catastrophe.

If it weren't for Su Mo, today's affairs might not be good.

But... After thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a piece of cake for Su Mo.

As soon as Su Mo raised his hand, Ji Jianzong died completely.

There was no way to refute for a while, and the words to be said later were all stuck in the choked throat and could not be said.

Instead, Su Mo suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, pondered for a while, and put it on the table:

"Master Xing called me, could it be because of this pill?"

"Is this..."

When Xing Hao saw the porcelain vase, his hands trembled.

Su Mo nodded slightly.

Xing Hao immediately closed his eyes and let out a long sigh:
"Thank you sir for returning this pill...Dare to ask sir, who is that person?"

As soon as this remark came out, Su Mo fell silent.

The atmosphere in the room also became a little dull at this moment.

Xing Hao asked without hesitation, but he was a little uneasy at this meeting. He looked up at Su Mo and found that Su Mo seemed to be looking at him, and his heart tightened.

After a while, I heard Su Mo speak softly:
"Patriarch Xing, why don't you be confused for a while?"

Xing Hao gritted his teeth:

"You can be confused for a while, but if you can protect the Xing family, even if you are confused for a lifetime, so what?
"It's just...it's just that this father's feud is irreconcilable.

"What's more, I'm afraid this matter is not over yet.

"Although my Xing family has a little reputation in Jianghu, it actually relies on my father for support.

"Now that my father is murdered by a traitor, the Xing family he sheltered has also become a fish on the chopping board.

"Xing Hao is incompetent, it's hard to say revenge.

"But if you don't even know who your opponent is... this, this is really hard to be reconciled to."

"Never mind."

Su Mo sighed:

"The person pretending to be Xing Ruhai is named Ying Shisan, and he comes from Tianjingmen."

This simple sentence instantly made Xing Hao and Xing Zhan gasp.

The word "Tianjingmen" was like a burst of thunder, and it couldn't stop roaring in Xing Hao's mind.

A class of eight sects and nine peaks!
This is the big man in Xizhou.

My mere Xing family, why should I fight with it?
How did you fight again?

Su Mo glanced at them and shook his head slightly:

"As Patriarch Xing said, this matter is probably not over yet.

"Ying Thirteen is dead and cannot return to his life.

"Tianjingmen must be investigated.

"But it's not that there is no room for redemption..."

"Dare to ask sir to enlighten me."

Xing Hao hurriedly bowed to the ground.

Su Mo shook his head lightly:

"Ying Shisan died, but did he die in the Xing family or outside the Xing family.

"This, no one knows.

"Tonight I asked you to screen everyone, one is not to accidentally hurt, and the other... is also to prevent this news from leaking out.

"As long as what happened tonight, no one knows.

"Then how to speak to the outside world is up to you.

"This is what I said, do you understand what I mean?"

Xing Hao and Xing Zhan looked at each other.

Ying Shisan's plan was made clear that night.

With the act of exterminating the family tonight, Xing Zhan's first battle shocked the world, and he justifiably took the seat of the Xing family's head.

All other obstacles will die in this battle.

What Su Mo has done now has left a lot of gaps in this battle, which can be filled by them.

Thinking of this, two people are blessed to the soul.

Immediately bowed and bowed:

"Thank you sir for saving my Xing family's great kindness."

Su Mo waved his hand lightly:

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

"..."

Neither Xing Zhan nor Xing Hao knew what to say.

Su Mo's casual gesture of raising his hand is really too high-handed.

The catastrophe of the Xing family disappeared in just two casual gestures.

In the end, the two looked at each other and knelt on the ground at the same time.

Su Mo was taken aback:
"What's this?"

Xing Hao said in a deep voice:
"Sir, you both have the grace to save our lives, and saved my Xing family from the fire and water.

"We really have nothing to repay such a great kindness.

"The next life is too far away, I dare not expect extravagantly.

"I just hope that in this life, I can follow my master and do my best.

"Please don't be disgusted, sir."

After finishing speaking, bring Xing Zhan to kowtow.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and with a flick of his sleeves, a force flew out, and the head couldn't be knocked down immediately.

The two of them looked up at Su Mo with a moment of apprehension on their faces.

But Su Mo sighed:
"It's not that I want to brush off the kindness of the two of you.

"It's just that there are still important things to do here, and the danger is unpredictable.

"The Xing family has been involved, so it's hard to say whether they can get away with it.

"If you are not careful, you will end up in pieces.

"I will share this with the two of you in advance, lest it be said that I was unpredictable.

"How to think about it, please make a careful decision."

"No need to decide!"

Xing Hao said decisively:
"Just ask sir to take it in."

Su Mo glanced at Xing Zhan again, and seeing that his face was also resolute, he immediately sighed:
"Well, since that's the case, then so be it."

The two breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and immediately paid respects.

Su Mo stretched out his hand to get them up, and then said:

"However, this matter cannot be spoken to the outside world for the time being.

"In addition, if there is something, I will send a letter to you, no orders, no rash actions."

Having said that, he glanced at Xing Hao and Xing Zhan:
"Especially the Tianjingmen matter... without my permission, no spying, no overstepping.

"You have to keep this in mind."

The expressions of Xing Hao and Xing Zhan suddenly changed.

Know that 'Mr. Wu' has seen their intentions.

Immediately nodded seriously:

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

"That's good."

Su Mo nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll take a step first. Tonight is still long, so you can make more plans."

"Congratulations to the Lord."

Xing Hao and Xing Zhan entered the scene very quickly, but Su Mo felt a little embarrassed.

Whether it's the supreme, the lord, the seat... Su Mo always feels that the second class is full of such titles.

(End of this chapter)