The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

When Murong Bai said this, he secretly mentioned something that was not clear.

After Xian Yutong heard this, his complexion froze, and the words he spoke from his mouth lacked even more confidence.

"Your master may have been deceived by Ming Cult thieves, but that's not necessarily the case."

Xian Yutong frantically fanned the folding fan in his hand, but he wanted to pretend to be holding a wisdom pearl, which looked really ridiculous in Murong Bai's eyes.

"This move is obviously to see my six major sects fighting among themselves, so that the thieves of Mingjiao can take advantage of it..."

After hearing that Xian Yutong found a lame excuse for the "stories" that Murong Bai said earlier, he finally couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why doesn't the head of Xianyu say it's a trick set up by the court? "

"you!"

Murong Bai's rhetorical question made Xian Yutong immediately furious, and couldn't help cursing out loud.

But after seeing Murong Bai's eyes gradually turning cold, he finally didn't dare to say much, he could only sit in the same place puffed up by himself, pouring down the tea on the table one by one.

He originally felt that He Taichong did not understand why he would send a young apprentice over to convey a message to him on such an important matter.

But now that he has seen Murong Bai's martial arts cultivation, Xian Yu is a generalist and finally understood.

The reason why He Taichong chose to send only "Zhao Hao" here is to demonstrate to himself and Huashan!

damn it!

Xian Yutong scolded from the bottom of his heart, and his complexion changed even more wonderfully.

Murong Bai watched Xian Yutong with great interest for a while, but finally he lost the intention to watch the performance of the head of the Huashan School.

He took out a silk book that he had prepared a long time ago from his bosom, and threw it into Xian Yutong's hand in the air.

He said at the same time, "Master Xianyu, here is a silk script written by my master, please have a look at it."

Murong Bai's one-handed throwing used the subtle method of throwing hidden weapons.

At the first glance, it was really fierce and powerful, and when Xian Yutong saw it, his face changed color in an instant, and he urgently raised his inner strength to take the silk book thrown by Murong Bai.

But he didn't want the silk script, which seemed to fly fiercely at first, to suddenly lose its power when it came in front of Xian Yutong.

It fell lightly into Xian Yutong's hands, showing Murong Bai's extraordinary ability to control his internal energy.

In contrast, Xianyu Tongke was not so relaxed and happy.

A forceful internal force was stuck in his chest, making Xian Yutong's complexion a little paler, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and it took Xian Yutong's great strength to swallow it back.

He stared at Murong Bai angrily, but he knew that he really couldn't beat the Kunlun School disciple in front of him.

In the end, he could only choose to turn a blind eye to Murong Bai, and temporarily turned his attention to the silk book Murong Bai handed over.

The writing on the silk script was indeed He Taichong's handwriting, Xian Yutong didn't know that Murong Bai had been taught by his grandfather when he was young, copying and learning various copybooks, and had already had the ability to imitate anyone's handwriting.

After learning internal martial arts by himself, he has much stronger control over his handwriting. It is really not too difficult to imitate He Taichong's uncharacteristic handwriting.

This letter "handwritten" by He Taichong came into view, from the first word to the last word, Xian Yutong's complexion became more and more ugly.

When he finally finished reading all the content written on the silk script, the blood in his throat was finally unbearable, and slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"you!"

Cursing angrily in his mouth, at this time Xian Yutong had long since lost the thought of caring about his injuries, and just stared at Murong Bai who was sitting in front of him with his eyes wide open.

"It really doesn't make sense!"

"My Huashan faction will never agree!"

Murong Bai wrote many things in this silk book, one of which was to ask the Huashan faction to open the door to assist the Kunlun disciples sent by Murong Bai to enter the Guanzhong Weishui Plain and establish a stronghold.

This is the traditional sphere of influence of the Huashan School, but now there is a strong dragon passing through the border. From the position of the leader of the Huashan School, how can Xian Yutong agree?

What's more, the other characters written by Murong Bai on it, if they are really implemented, Xian Yutong and his Huashan School will be completely reduced to the puppets of the Kunlun School, without any autonomy to speak of.

But Xian Yutong didn't have any courage to refuse.

There are too many secrets about him in the hands of Kunlun School and Murong Bai, once these things are revealed casually, my position as the head of Huashan School will definitely be given away.

If he wanted to give up his position as the head of the sect, it was precisely something that Xian Yutong was absolutely unwilling to face.

In contrast, some of the interests of the Huashan faction are not irresistible.

With so many entangled thoughts in his mind, Xian Yutong's complexion was clouded and clouded, which was wonderful.

When he finally resigned to his fate, he slumped on the chair, looked at Murong Bai with blank eyes, and said the six words "Then let's do it this way", it seemed that Xian Yutong's whole body was taken out of his mind in an instant. strength.

He gritted his teeth firmly, and fixedly stared at the playful Murong Bai.

If you can't beat him, if you can't beat him!

Xian Yutong hated it in his heart, but no matter how much he hated it, his eyes couldn't kill anyone.

Chapter 113

Chapter 113

Although Xian Yu Tong had already agreed, Murong Bai knew very well that the head of Huashan, known as the "magic machine", had many ghosts in his stomach.

If one is not careful, it is very likely that he will be deceived.

That's why Murong Bai still didn't forget to say a few more vague threats to teach Xian Yutong not to forget his current position.

Now he has no other way out except to accept his fate honestly and act according to the words in the silk script written by Murong Bai.