Those who can do the worship of the Peerless City must not only have profound cultivation, but also have a shrewd mind.

Before he dared to collect the treasure of Qi Xia Dao, it was because Qi Xishan did not hurt anyone, Li Yifeng felt that it was not difficult to resolve this matter, why not? But Su Jing is now putting on the jiashi of 'jade burning'!

Li Yifeng can tell that the magic recipe is telling the truth, and he can see what's the use? When the people from the mountain arrive, it's not what Su Jing says!

Nothing else matters, the important thing is that the high-ranking figures of the Lishan Sword Sect can't be injured by outsiders casually! With this reason alone, how could Huanghuang Lishan go to Qixia Dao to waste saliva again. It can even be said that even if the people from the mountain see that it was Su Jing who injured himself, it would be useless, as long as Su Jing insisted that it was Qixia Dao's doing, they would definitely use thunderbolts to destroy the Golden Dome.

It is a matter of the face of the mountain, and there is no room for turn. At this time, whoever helps Qi Xia Dao again, that is to be the real enemy of Lishan.

Li Yifeng really didn't expect that the first generation of the true legend of the dignified Lishan would use the self-harm tricks that only the green-skinned gangsters had to blame Qixiadao, but I have to say that this trick is really useful, Su Jingzi stabbed a sword, and directly turned the matter into a dead end, unless he himself loosened his mouth The reason why the green-skinned gangsters can't afford to offend is because they have a rotten life, and they dare to use their lives as a cushion when they encounter ditches and ditches. Does Qixia Mountain dare to die with Su Jing?

The situation had changed, things could deteriorate at any moment, and although the Djinn Foot was rare, it was not enough to turn hostile to the mountain for its sake. Li Yifeng immediately chose a position

Li Yifeng said to leave, without a moment's delay, Qixia Mountain was silent.

Su Jing has already put his little life on the weighing plate, and it depends on whether Qi Xia Dao dares to go to the scale.

For the sake of a disciple who was blown by a woman and threw his teacher's life out of the clouds, he had to completely abandon the foundation of Qixia Dao?

Miao Fang hesitated and hesitated, gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, and finally snorted, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Just follow Su Daoyou, let you take it away, this criminal has committed an unforgivable crime, and staying in Qixia Mountain is also certain to die!"

Obey the soft and obey the soft, and you still have to say a few words about the beautiful words.

Su Jing shook his head: "I don't want people, just heads." Either I leave with the head and the matter is completely settled, or I will go by myself and leave the mountain disciples to visit again before dawn tomorrow. If you are so indignant, it doesn't hurt to kill me right now. ”

If he had made a good hand before, Su Jing would not have been too difficult, but now Su Jing stabbed himself with a sword, and wanted him to go down the mountain immediately, how could there be such a cheap thing, didn't Qi Xia Mountain have a heart? Su Jing forced Qi Xia Mountain to cut off Yan Chen's head by himself.

The female crown Miaochang's eyes were round: "Su Jing, don't deceive people too much!"

"If he doesn't bang Qixi Mountain, I won't come at all. If you say this, go and say it to Yan Chen. Su Jing replied lightly, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't look at each other. Miao Chang was not angry, and opened her mouth to accuse again, but the head Miao Fang waved her hand to stop her, and followed the order to the other disciples to cut Yan Chen's head

The square wooden box containing the human head was presented in front of Su Jing, Su Jing glanced at it, looked up at the magic square, and there was no difference between the young man's eyes looking at the old Taoist and the eyes looking at Yan Chen's human head: "Also, the murder weapon." ”

Without a half-word argument, Miao Fang took out the 'giant spirit foot' from his sleeve: "This is the seal." ”

The female crown Miao often said hatefully: "This thing is banned, but the people of the mountain have their own immortal methods to crack it, and we don't need to do anything with Qi Xiayong." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jing suddenly summoned his sword feather and struck hard at the giant spirit foot, only to hear a crisp sound on the ground, and the great treasure was shattered, and it was useless. ...,

As soon as he saw this thing, he didn't know if it was because it was stained with the blood of the people of White Horse Town, Su Jing felt so disgusted in his heart, and he didn't want to destroy it directly. 'Giant Spirit Foot' is not a magic weapon such as a flying sword immortal cone that directly attacks and kills the enemy, its power lies in calling for external forces, so it is not strong in itself, and it can't block Su Jing's fierce blow at all.

Su Jing's move once again surprised everyone, and many people in Qixia Dao couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice again.

Destroying a treasure that can raze a mountain doesn't seem to be any different from breaking a teacup, Su Jing still has no expression, and raised his eyes to look at the female crown Miaochang: "I don't understand the hatred in your tone when you speak, what do you hate? What are you angry about? What do you have to be wronged about?!"

The female crown wanted to argue, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't say a word, not that someone had cast any spell on her, but that she herself was speechless!

The head of the family changed the topic and asked Su Jing: "What else do you have to say?"

"You'll send someone to Qi Xishan as soon as possible to discuss compensation with Liuliang, right?"

After Miao Fang nodded, Su Jing also nodded: "Very good, then there is only one thing left" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the wound on his body: "My sword wound." ”

The female crown couldn't help but speak again: "You stabbed yourself with a sword, do you want to count it on our heads?"

"Wicked people destroy mountains, harm human lives, and die innocently. Yan Chen committed a big crime, it is a matter of course for you to hand over the murderer and seize the murder weapon in Qixia Mountain, but you don't want to wait, you have to stab yourself with a sword and force you to go to a dead end before bowing your head. You should have done haode things, but you didn't do it, so the extra sword is not counted on your head, where is it?" Su Jing's tone was not light or heavy, as if chatting: "If you return this sword, everything will be over." ”

What else is there to say about it now? Unless Qi Xia Dao dares to die with Su Jing, what Su Jing says is what it is. The head of the sect drew his sword and stabbed back, exactly the same as Su Jing just now, and stabbed the long sword into his right chest.

The disciples of Qixia's sect hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Miao Fang waved his hand to send everyone away, and looked directly at Su Jing: "Now Su Daoyou can go, right?"

Su Jing stood still and asked a strange question again: "Who is your master?"

Miao Fang snorted, and asked instead of answering: "What does Su Daoyou want?"

"My master's name is Lu Jiaoba, and the uncle who led me to the entrance wall is called Lu Yajiu, both of them are the founding ancestors of the Lishan Sword Sect, and the Lishan Sword Sect is loved by the world's cultivators and is recommended as one of the righteous Heavenly Sects, and I am the first generation of true disciples under the Lishan Gate. Su Jing lowered his eyes, there was no tone, and his speech was a bit like chanting scriptures, inexplicable scriptures, all of which were well-known nonsense.

The injury on his right chest was not light, and when he said this, Su Jing paused slightly, relieved himself twice, and then turned his words around, and at the same time opened his eyelids and looked at Miaofang: "Who is your master? What kind of sect is Qixia Dao? What is your magic recipe? My sword can be exchanged for a sword immortal from the mountain; can you invite a Yuan Shen to overhaul your sword? My sword can make the world no longer have the three words of Qixia Dao before dawn tomorrow; can your sword move a sparrow from the mountain?"

Su Jing slowed down his speech, his eyes were firmly fixed on the magic formula, and he almost said a word: "Just rely on you, stab yourself with a sword?"

Su Jing is not mean, but it doesn't mean that he won't be mean.

Miao Fang was angry, and was about to sneer at each other, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong: the people around him, something was wrong.

Su Jing's words were ruthless, in terms of common sense and normality, the elders and important disciples of Qixia Sect should turn their faces and be angry, even if they don't do it, they should at least scold and scold. But no one from the head of the house said a word

No one shouted anymore, just because Su Jing's performance had made everyone in Qixia Dao understand: it was not a bluff, it was not that the villain had to make inches of ambition, and it was not that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he really didn't care about life and death! As long as he was a little dissatisfied, he really dared to die, and dragged a Qixia Mountain to bury Su Jing and sprinkle it. ...,

It's still the key, the only key: I dare to die, will you follow?

Thinking of this, Miaofang's heart chilled. Since you don't dare, what else is there to say.

Miaofang said in a deep tone: "Then what are you going to do?"

"All the elders of Qixia Dao, everyone stabbed themselves, the disciples of the whole sect wore linen and wore filial piety, and carried out the filial piety ceremony for the martyrdom of Qixi Mountain on the 7749th day, and set up a monument in front of the Zhenwu Hall to engrave today's things forever to do the precepts, so that they can return to my sword. Su Jingying said.

Yan Chen's evil, the elders cannot escape the blame. But Su Jing didn't say this, he was not interested in making any sense.

The female crown next to the head of the house was often bloodshot in her eyes, and she responded with hatred: "Okay!" Sharply drew her sword and stabbed herself in the lower abdomen! It seems that she is quite resolute, but only she understands that the reason why she is so happy is because she is really afraid that the head of the house will roar at Su Jing, "Qi Xia Dao will fight with you." She didn't want to die yet, and she didn't want to be dragged to the funeral by a madman.

Su Jingcai didn't care what she thought in her heart, he just wanted them to suffer.

The head didn't say a word, Miao often moved, and the other elders also started one after another, no matter how angry and painful they were, they couldn't care about it, they just wanted to be able to send away the young evil star in front of them quickly

Su Jing's gaze swept over the audience: "Now it's clear." After a pause, he said lightly: "You, why bother!" Then he took his head and flew away with the careful support of the crow guard. After wearing linen and wearing filial piety and erecting a monument for training, he will send a little demon to supervise.

The fire on the edge of the sky was enchanting, and Su Jing and his party left.

Qixia Mountain, depicting the golden top, only remains as silent as death.