Chapter 313

"I heard that you killed two useless elders of Heiyu evil sect?"

Mo Xie Jia looked at Song Qingshu gently, and two dimples appeared on his mouth, laughing quite politely.

Song Qingshu nodded:

"One yuan baby is heavy, and one quick yuan baby is double."

Moxie Jia saw that song Qingshu didn't even explain, but directly admitted what he had done.

Mo Xie Jia smiled and thought that song Qingshu was proud of his achievements:

"It's just two miscellaneous fish characters who have just stepped into Yuanying. For such people, my black feather evil sect has a lot of moves."

"So you don't need to be proud."

Song Qingshu chuckled, without a trace of confusion in his eyes:

"I'm not proud. I'm just telling the truth."

Mo Xie Jia raised his eyebrows:

"Aren't you afraid to annoy me?"

Song Qingshu shook his head:

"I am destined to be invincible in the world. How can I be afraid of you?"

Wen Yan.

Originally, the depths of his eyes were full of evil Mo, and he couldn't help laughing.

Clearly, Mo Xie Jia is a typical scholar.

But when he laughed, he was so unrestrained, and his laughter was full of arrogant ambition:

"Hahaha, song Qingshu? You really mean something. "

"The world is invincible. I don't know how many years ago I had such a childish idea. Time is unforgiving."

"By the way, I have another question to ask you."

Song Qingshu nodded slightly and motioned Mo Xie Jia to ask:

"Go ahead."

Moxie Jia looked around carefully and found that he was among the people who came out of the reincarnation lake.

There are only song Qingshu, Pengshan ancestor, Tangmen Valley master and Fengjian mountain villa master.

The two of Heiyu evil sect, who had the largest number, did not know where they were at this time.

At the thought of this, Mo Xie Jia suddenly felt puzzled:

"Where have the two elders of Heiyu evil sect gone?"

"Don't say that they both died at your hands. They are not comparable to three or four elders."

Song Qingshu nodded and raised a malicious smile at the corners of his mouth:

"You're right. I didn't kill both of them."

Hearing the speech, moxie Jia was relieved.

But Mo Xie Jia then asked where they were going.

Song Qingshu's next words made Mo Xie Jia look gloomy:

"I just killed the elder. The second elder violated the taboo in the reincarnation lake and was killed by the rules."

Song Qingshu said it.

The sky, which was originally a clear sky, suddenly became gloomy with Mo Xie Jia's face.

The clouds hovered and tangled, like a black dragon flying in it.

And the thunder that exploded in the clouds is the same as today's moxie Jia

Ferocious and fearful.

A breath of the superior, like hundreds of millions of mountains, rolled over the place where song Qingshu was located.

Accompanied by this breath, there was a cold sound of moxie Jia:

"Kneel down!"

When this pressure came on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu heard a muffled noise.

Then his eyes blurred.

There is a slight tinnitus deep in the eardrum.

His legs are extremely heavy, like lead.

When he has been unwilling to kneel down.

The slight trembling sound from the leg bones seemed to crush the bones at any time.

But when song Qingshu faced the suppression of thousands of mountains, he never let his knees touch the ground.

Now, just a burst of coercion, how can song Qingshu do as he wants?

At this point.

Song Qingshu has developed a body method with the artistic conception of Kun:

"Misty cloud type!"

With the cold sound of song Qingshu, a faint cloud shrouded around Song Qingshu's body.

For a moment, although song Qingshu's body still stood on the ground.

However, his figure is somewhat illusory, just like a cloud on the earth.

Moxie Jia's infinite real yuan authority directly passed through this cloud and could no longer cause even a little oppression to song Qingshu.

"What if I don't kneel?"

Song Qingshu felt the pressure of wearing away and said proudly with a smile on his mouth.

Mo Xie Jia was stunned to see that song Qingshu was still smiling happily in front of his Zhenyuan authority:

"Song Qingshu, are you really a six fold monk of the golden elixir?"

"You know, even Yuan Ying's triple strong man has only the right to bow down before me!"

"If you stick to it, you'll only have a broken leg."

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders and raised a playful smile on his mouth:

"Maybe you just think too much of yourself? But in fact, your real power is really ordinary? "

Hearing the speech, Mo Xie Jia smiled again.

The ruthlessness in his eyes was replaced by full appreciation:

"Song Qingshu, I found that I suddenly like you very much."

Song Qingshu waved his hand:

"Don't, Mo Xie Jia, even if you are as weak as a woman, I won't like you!"

Mo Xie Jia laughed.

Then he directly took out an ink jade card from his arms and threw it into song Qingshu's hand.

The jade plate feels like a piece of ice jade. It is cold and smooth. It can be seen that it costs a lot of money.

Many patterns are engraved on the jade plate. Countless black dragons fly and hover in the jade plate, which shows its precious.

In particular, the word "one" engraved on the jade plate made song Qingshu more interested:

"What is this?"

Mo Xie Jia put his hand behind his back and proudly opened his lips:

"This is the token of the first elder of black feather evil sect!"

"The man who can get this token is the one who is recognized by me. At least he is also a double master of Yuanying!"

"And song Qingshu, who got the token as a friar of the golden elixir, you are still the first!"

Hearing the speech, song Qingshu then played with the jade card and said with a smile:

"So? Why did you give me the jade card? Are you trying to win me into the black feather evil sect? "

Mo Xie Jia shook his head violently and his voice was serious:

"Not to win over, but a gift from me to you!"

"Song Qingshu, if you take the jade card, I will avoid those great sins on you!"

"If not..."

It's not until moxie Jia finishes talking.

Song Qingshu directly pressed his right palm and squeezed the first elder's jade card into jade powder:

"If not, what will you do to me?"

With song Qingshu spreading his hand again.

The black jade powder is like a handful of sesame seeds, pouring to the ground.

The black jade powder is blown by the breeze in the air, which is like an improvisation of splash ink landscape painting.

The picture is pretty.

But in moxie Jia's view, this was the loudest slap in the face given to him by song Qingshu.

Moxie Jia's face felt some pain for the first time in nearly a hundred years.

So he collected his appreciation from his eyes and caught a trace of Indifference:

"Song Qingshu, do you know you missed the only chance to live?"

"If you still want to live, kneel down and knock your head, and I'll let you be the elder!"

Song Qingshu is indifferent:

"No, get out."