Murong Xiu opened the hundred herbs, carefully observed the wine and food served, and saw that there was nothing different, so he drank it with confidence, Xuanyuan reappeared in front of the banquet and talked eloquently, talking about some of his sad entrepreneurial history, and the glorious history of the northern region group in the eight directions, talking about the wonderful points seems to be passionate and generous, it is really inspiring and encouraging, and it can infect everyone's emotions, and several people in Hai Dafu lost no time in flattering a few words to express their admiration for Xuanyuan.

Jing Wuming had a cold face and ate and drank by herself, while Murong Xiu smiled silently, she just looked at Hai Dafu's father and son strangely, and fell into thought.

Just when everyone was drinking, a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect suddenly ran in from outside the hall, walked to Xuanyuan Chong's approach, and whispered two words, Xuanyuan Chong's brows immediately wrinkled, everyone's spiritual power is not weak, even the waves have reached the initial level of the Transcendent Realm Martial Saint, it can be seen that Hai Dafu's money is not spent in vain, Xuanyuan Chongzhu still takes good care of his precious son, so the disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect who came, although his voice was very small, everyone still heard it clearly.

It was someone from Nanzong's side, not to visit Xuanyuan again, but to write a war letter.

"Please let him in!" Regulus regained his composure, as if he had a premonition that this day was going to come sooner or later.

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"Sect Master Xuanyuan, don't come unharmed!" The person who came was none other than a well-known chivalrous man from the Southern Regions, and he was also the first to discover the corpses of the four sages of Moyan - "Golden-backed Divine Turtle" Mao Yuanshou.

Mao Yuanshou is quite famous in the Southern Regions, it is said that this person's back has been trained as steel, when someone wants to sneak attack the back of his head from behind, his head will unconsciously retract into the back, just like a turtle, which can not only protect himself from injury, but also quickly and effectively carry out a Jedi counterattack, so that the opponent is unguardable, and there are as many as three or four martial arts masters of the same realm who are defeated under him, and even a second-order powerhouse of the Xuanwu Mirror has been severely disabled by him.

Xuanyuan recognises this person, all the god-level powerhouses in the world, there are very few that he doesn't know, even if he has never seen it with his own eyes, he has already sent someone to secretly find out the details of the other party, and painted a portrait, everyone's life and appearance have been clearly imprinted in Xuanyuan's mind, so he immediately recognized the other party as soon as he saw Mao Yuanshou.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Mao Daxia's visit, please take a seat! You and I have a drink!" Xuanyuan greeted enthusiastically, as if greeting an old friend, but no one added cups and chopsticks to Mao Yuanshou's seat, because everyone could see that Mao Yuanshou's face was not good-looking, many people had already held down the blades on their waists, these guys in the southern region group were very arrogant, they had long been unbearable, if Mao Yuanshou dared to go wild here, he would be abolished first.

"Sect Master Xuanyuan doesn't have to be polite! The night owl has nothing to do when he enters the house, and this time he will issue a war letter to the Xuanyuan Sect Master, just because near the Goddess Peak, the twelve heroic swordsmen of my Southern Sect died, I think the Xuanyuan Sect Master should know about this, right?" Mao Yuanshou said self-deprecatingly, he scolded himself first, and then questioned Xuanyuan again, looking neither soft nor hard, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, and this kind of thing, but I don't know which heroes died?" asked Xuanyuan again, pretending to be surprised.

"It's the Four Sages of Moyan and the Eight Monsters of Jiangnan," Mao Yuanshou said, "They all died under an axe, could it be that Sect Master Xuanyuan really doesn't know?"

Mao Yuanshou secretly scolded in his heart: This old fox can really pretend to be garlic! Who can have such a high level of cultivation except you? Moreover, there is no reason for others to kill these dozen people.

"What kind of axe is it?" Regulus asked, pretending not to know what kind of axe?" Regulus asked.

"It's an axe for chopping wood, but it's obvious that it wasn't made by a woodcutter.

Everyone's eyes fell on Murong Xiu, because he was the only one dressed as a woodcutter here, Mao Yuanshou was also stunned when he saw Murong Xiu, there was really a woodcutter here, and the woodcutter who could sit with Xuanyuan was naturally extraordinary, could the murderer be this junior? It's just too unbelievable!

Of course, Hai Dafu and the others knew that Murong Xiu did not kill anyone, he just beat those masters of the Southern Sect severely, and he didn't want these people to all die, the murderer still used Murong Xiu's broken axe, which seemed to be intentionally transferring the anger of the various factions of the Southern Sect to the little woodcutter.

But other people don't think so, even Sun Ce and Gu Ju think that it must be the little woodcutter's hand, this kid's strength, they have all seen it just now, this little woodcutter is doing this with bad intentions!

"Hmph! Mao Daxia's words are not true! There are no wonders in the world, just as the so-called tigers and leopards are hidden in the deep mountains, and the unicorns are buried in the green fields, how can the little woodcutter not have real skills? We have a Ye Shaoxia here who is deeply hidden, and his magic skills are shocking, I am sure that there are few people in the world who are the opponents of this Ye Shaoxia," Gu Ju pointed at Murong Xiu with his hand with ill intentions, although he was praising Murong Xiu with all his might, but it was obvious that he was alluding to the fact that the four sages of Moyan and the others were killed by Murong Xiu, so that the people of the Southern Sect hated Murong Xiu and got rid of him quickly, so that he would always be worried.

Because he felt that if this little woodcutter was not good for him, maybe he wouldn't even be able to use ten moves, he would kill him completely, even if he had several clones and the body of the Imperial Beast Spirit Monarch would be useless, if he died, the Imperial Beast Spirit Monarch would find another martial artist to leave him, and his dream of hegemony or becoming an immortal would be completely ruined! Therefore, Murong Xiu was a thorn in his eye, and if he didn't destroy Murong Xiu, he would have trouble sleeping.

Although Hai Dafu knew that Murong Xiu did not kill anyone, he did not dare to come forward to testify for Murong Xiu, he knew very well that the truth came from his mouth, who killed him? He couldn't be sure, but it was obvious that this ancient giant was pushing the little woodcutter at the muzzle!

It's okay for the little woodcutter to offend Gu Ju, after all, no matter how insidious Gu Ju is, he is not the opponent of the little woodcutter, but he is very different, if Gu Ju wants to destroy him, it is not as easy as probing for things? Hai Dafu is also a little uncertain now, he has such a super bodyguard as Murong Xiu, is it a blessing or a curse?

"In that case, then let me Mao Yuanshou come to understand what kind of green unicorn this woodcutter brother is!Please come to the hall to give advice!" Mao Yuanshou handed over the battle book to Xuanyuan and came out, and then nodded to Murong Xiudao, before his words landed, the figure was like a flash of lightning, and he came to the spacious courtyard of the courtyard.