Chapter 68: The thin horse family is not big, creating a myth

Style: Fantasy Author: Mo Yu doesn't touch fishWords: 2110Update Time: 24/01/13 00:10:31
"This is a poisonous snake anaconda poison that can kill even six realms of condensing spirits. Could it be that he is really a powerful person in the Mysterious Realm?"

Although he had seen the detached sword energy that Xu Xi fired just now, Wang Erchui never believed that Xu Xi was already selected as a strong person.

That is a realm that even the genius monsters in Zhongzhou have never set foot on at this age, and Xu Xi is absolutely no exception.

Perhaps Xuanjian Sect is famous in Youzhou for its swordsmanship, and has some special skills in using sword energy, which can emit out-of-body sword energy.

But Wang Erchui didn't even think about it. If Xuanjian Sect really had such a unique skill, how could it be possible that it would only be willing to dominate in Youzhou instead of marching into Zhongzhou and shocking the entire continent.

If Xu Xi knew what Wang Erchui was thinking at this time, he would probably laugh directly in his face.

I am a good young man who has received nine years of compulsory education. I have heard the good advice "Don't accept food from strangers" since I was a child!

Do you think I really drank that tea?

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but no matter how surprised and unexpected he was, Wang Erchui still continued to tell his story.

"What happens next is as you can guess from Xu Xi's personal biography."

"The Secret Realm of Juefeng is about to open, and young heroes from other states will gather in Youzhou."

"And Xiangsimen has gathered a large number of geniuses by virtue of its huge marriage relationship."

"Among them, Jinglei Pavilion in Zhongzhou is even closer to Zhu Yuqing, Zhu Fengyu's sister from the Acacia Sect."

"So through his sister's relationship, Zhu Fengyu invited these disciples from Jinglei Pavilion to Shoumamen to play and sing every night."

"Those 'skinny horses' who were carefully selected and trained by us have indeed lost the expectations of Zhu Fengyu and successfully 'persuaded' these people."

"Yi Zhusheng promised Zhu Fengyu that after leaving the secret realm of Juefeng, he could reward Zhu Fengyu with a plant of Qianfeng Grass, which would enable Zhu Fengyu to completely make up for the previous lack of energy and blood, solve his hidden problems for many years, and allow him to successfully break through the training Spirit, reaching the six realms of condensing spirit."

"It's just that the plan was suddenly interrupted by the wise and powerful Xu Xi."

"This...this is all, passed down by Xu Xi personally. Are you satisfied?"

After finishing his words, at the end, he even praised and flattered Xu Xi quietly and obviously, trying to make Xu Xi feel better and let him go.

Looking up at Xu Xi, Wang Erchui looked at Xu Xi's cold and extremely handsome face, and felt that the murderous intention was not as strong as before.

"Not bad, at least I got the news I wanted."

"But...how do you know these things?"

"Zhu Fengyu will let you know these secret things?"

After Wang Erchui's story was played, Xu Xi was quite fascinated by it.

However, after realizing it, Xu Xi felt puzzled as to how Wang Erchui, a gang disciple, knew so much.

Obviously, Xu Xi could know from Zhu Fengyu's attitude toward Wang Erchui when they first met that Zhu Fengyu did not regard Wang Erchui as a true confidant.

Moreover, even true confidants cannot know so many little secrets of Zhu Fengyu, right?

"Uh...this...this..."

When Xu Xi reached this point, Wang Erchui was speechless and uncharacteristically did not say anything decisively.

He turned to look at Zhu Fengyu's already cold body lying aside, and then he got better, his eyes became decisive, and he said tremblingly

"Actually... Brother and sister Zhu Fengyu were kidnapped by me back then."

"It's just that when these children were caught, they were blindfolded and then beaten unconscious."

"Therefore, Zhu Fengyu doesn't know my face, and I have been hiding it well these years. Those who knew that I took Zhu Fengyu back to Shou Mamen would have died long ago. Otherwise, I am afraid that when Zhu Fengyu took revenge, , I was the first one to die."

"And I have been paying close attention to Zhu Fengyu's various actions over the years. I am afraid that he will discover the secret of what happened back then."

"In order to save my life, I occasionally find out about Zhu Fengyu's secret moves. As time goes by, I know more and more things..."

It was normal for Xu Xi to have doubts. However, after a short pause, Wang Erchui's next words were shocking news, and Xu Xi couldn't help but sigh.

The thin horse gate is not big, but it creates a myth!

"I see, whether you should say it or not, you really know a lot."

"However, after all is said and done, you have no use value."

"I hope you've cooperated quite well, so I'll let you die happily."

With a twist of her little hand, Xu Xi's Zui Mian Sword suddenly flashed, and silver light suddenly appeared on Wang Erchui's neck. After the blood spurted out, there was another muffled sound, and Wang Erchui's head fell to the ground.

Xu Xi couldn't let Wang Er go all out just because the other party had some useful news. He could cut the grass without removing the roots. Xu Xi knew this very well.

He personally organized Wang Erchui's "exit ceremony". Afterwards, the other disciples watched the photos in silence. They were also attracted by Wang Erchui's wonderful story. His younger brother Jinglei Pavilion disciples, Xu Xi said indifferently

"He said a lot, and it was very useful, but it was not enough. You still know more about Zhongzhou. Is there anything you want to add?"

"For example...which genius disciples from your sect in Zhongzhou have arrived? And where are they?"

"Also, what kind of people are gathering at Xiangsimen?"

"If I were happy, I might give you a happy death."

"Otherwise you also know how cruel it is to be tortured, right?"

Full of threats, while speaking, Xu Xi's hand movements did not stop. One after another strange objects were taken out from the storage bag. They were all used by Xu Xi to destroy the enemy's mental defense. " baby".

Anyway, if the other party doesn't say anything, then Xu Xi will never let the other party have an easy time, focusing on torture.

"Oh, that's not the case. Why did you take out baby Xueqing's favorite toy..."

Suddenly, a long and hard stick appeared in his hand. The familiar feeling shocked Xu Xi, and he immediately stuffed it back.

The tone of his voice gradually changed from the indifferent tone at the beginning, and the curve of Xu Xi's mouth raised was not something ordinary people could do.

Appeared, the Crooked Dragon King! Hurry, someone will tear Xu Xi's mouth apart!

"This...I...I said!"

"I hope you will really give me a good time as you said."

In the end, I still couldn't hold it back. The disciples in Jinglei Pavilion also knew how many ways the cultivators around them could use to torture people, and they could also ensure that the other party accepted all the pain to the maximum extent.

Because they themselves had tortured captured enemies, of course they knew how cruel it would be.

Afterwards, he told all the information he already knew, and several Jinglei Pavilion disciples also supplemented each other's information gaps.

In the end, Xu Xi was buried here one by one after swordsmanship.