Chapter 31 Intoxicated Aunt Su Meng Qianzai

This man slowly appeared with a solemn expression. When Qi Miao looked at him, he was also 40 or 50 years old, with a solemn face and a beard under his lips. He was wearing a blue gown and Taoist robe, wearing a five mountains and a sword on his back, and holding a Buddha dust in his arms.

"Xiao Tianxu, as you wish, I'm coming." The man's voice is mellow and steady, with a sense of height and majesty.

"Hahahaha" The old man called Xiao Tianxu laughed wildly and said, "Good come, good come, good come."

He grabbed a burden tied behind him and threw it at the old man who called himself Ling Zongyun: "Take what you want!"

Ling Zongyun stretched out his hand to take the burden and lifted a corner of it, but he saw two people's heads soaked in lime inside, with their heads sprinkling teeth and cracked. It was just that they did not close their eyes.

"You!" Ling Zongyun opened his eyes angrily and said, "The father and son of the Wang family have no grievances with you. If you want to lead me out, why must you kill these two people?"

"Hmm, blame Wang Xueyu for making such a good friend like you!" Xiao Tianxu sneered, put his hands on his chest, and said with hatred, "If you hadn't killed my only son, why would I have been looking for you for revenge in the past ten years?"

"Alas, I blame Ling for letting you go several times before, which implicated my good friends." Ling Zongyun sighed.

"In that case, let's fight to the death this time!" Xiao Tianxu shouted sharply, his body shook, and suddenly rushed to Ling Zongyun.

He danced his palms and came very anxiously. He saw Ling Zongyun move his footsteps and retreated little. He gently sent Buddha dust to sweep by. In a moment when Xiao Tianxu rushed to remove his whole body, he removed his strength. This time, it was extremely ingenious and quite four or two strokes of thousands of catties, and then his left palm pushed him with a strong wind. Xiao Tianxu was not an easy person, but also came with a palm. .

The two palms were facing each other, and Ling Zongyun did not move. Xiao Tianxu stepped back three steps. He laughed and raised his true spirit, so he wanted to attack again.

"Xiao Tianxu!" Ling Zongyun waved his hand, and Xiao Tianxu was stunned for a moment and said angrily, "What else do you want to say about the battle of life and death?"

"I'm coming this time to break things..." Ling Zongyun sighed, "However, in this city, you and I are bound to make an appointment with the innocent. Do you think it's good?"

"How can Xiao do such a child's play with you?" Xiao Tianxu refused.

"Oh... you will send three palms first." Ling Zongyun didn't wait for him to say more, and rushed to explain, "Ling does not avoid or hide. Let you use his whole body to do it. If Ling is unfortunately killed under your palm, he can take advantage of your intention."

"So..." Xiao Tianxu couldn't help hesitating. He thought that as soon as he had just joined the war, he felt that there was still a gap with Ling Zongyun. The latter lightly turned away his fierce blow and repelled himself with another slap. Although this palm was only a temptation, it also showed some clue.

He couldn't help but feel depressed. In the past ten years, he went to avenge Ling Zongyun twice. After the fierce battle, he was defeated by the other party. Although the latter always let him go, he thought that the pain of killing his son was irreconclusive, and it was difficult to kill his enemies. When he went to find Ling Zongyun for the third time, he learned that he had retired and traveled to the world. After that I have been looking for it for several years, but I haven't found it.

In anger, he suddenly made a plan and found Ling Zongyun's old friend Wang Xueyu and Mr. Jingliu's home, and wanted to harm them to cause them to appear. Although he finally let Mr. Jingliu go, Wang Xueyu and his son were killed by him after all.

In the process of running along the road, he was mistaken for the seven wonders of Zhang Tingwan, a fairy. This really attracted Ling Zongyun. He knew that if he was defeated this time, the other party would not easily let himself go.

The only chance to revenge is this time. When he thought of this, he was moved by Ling Zongyun's proposal.

"If Ling dies in defeating your three palms, please let go of the woman behind you." Ling Zongyun was a bright-eyed person. He had already noticed the breath of a cultivation standing in Xiao Tianxu. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be coerced by Xiao Tianxu and brought here.

At this time when life was at stake, he was worried about the life and death of others. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but be moved. He said strangely in his heart, "This Taoist priest named Ling Zongyun is so mind that he doesn't know why he killed Xiao Tianxu's only son?"

However, the revenge of the world is a confused account. What's more, Guan Ling Zongyun looks like a righteous immortal. It's better not to expose herself too much. Speaking of this, she just nodded slightly, and her lips did not open.

"What if I didn't kill you with my three palms?"

"With your old man's strange temper, you will not avoid letting Ling slap me three palms on you. So why do you have to ask? If the three palms can't hurt me, please let that woman go."

"Hahahaha" Xiao Tianxu laughed and said, "Sure enough, the one who knows a person best is to count his enemies..."

He said with a little regret, "Do you know that in this world, I only admire one person."

"Oh?"

"It's you..." Xiao Tianxu said calmly, "However, killing my son and killing you is the only thing I want to do in my life."

"Alas!" Ling Zongyun sighed. He wanted to explain something, but he opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything. He just said faintly, "Then come..."

"Good! Bone-bound hands!" Xiao Tianxu shouted loudly, and the ground where the three people stood suddenly shook. The bluestone under Xiao Tianxu's feet suddenly turned up. The slightly damp land under the stone slab sank like an hourglass, and a fist-sized, dark and bottomless hole came out. At this time, a An empty and white-boned arm stretched out of the cave with a gust of wind...

At this time, Xiao Tianxu took out a dagger and made a fierce stroke to the palm of his left hand. In an hour, he saw a stream of fresh blood flowing out. He dropped blood on the white bone arm and saw that the wind at the mouth of the hole was more gloomy, and the white bone arm looked eager to try. Xiao Tianxu stretched his left arm forward, and the white bone actually climbed to his arm. The arm was staggered in his hand.

Dozens of blood lines in the white bone scattered and entangled on Xiao Tianxu's arm, which actually pierced his skin deep into half of his arm. The blood line was several times thick, and there was blood flowing in it, as if connecting the white bone arm with Xiao Tianxu's left arm. At this time, the old man's face was faintly full red. The color looks so strange.

At this time, Ling Zongyun closed his eyes slightly and ignored what was happening in front of him. When his spell was over, he slowly opened his eyes and sighed leisurely, "Xiao Tianxu, with such a ghost, your longevity will definitely suffer a loss."

"As long as I can kill you, everything will be taken care of." Xiao Tianxu said harshly. At this time, he did not attack, but turned to ask the seven wonderful things behind him, "Zhang Xianzi, do you know what kind of deep hatred there is between me and Ling Zongyun?"

Qi Miao was stunned when she heard the words. How smart she was. She thought that you said that you wanted me to ask, but according to her indifferent personality, although she was afraid that Xiao Tianxu would kill people, she would not be too afraid. Now she whispered:

"I would like to hear more about it."