Mu Tianyan lifted his eyes and glanced at him faintly, which made song Zixuan feel angry.
I don't know if it's an illusion. He always feels that he has been written down by Mu Tianyan
"Who made you attack the Song family more than 20 years ago?"
Mu Tianyan didn't bother to pay attention to song Zixuan again. Instead, he looked at the old strange Taoist priest and coldly repeated the question just now.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
The old strange Taoist denied it without changing his color on the surface, but he started a terrible wave in his heart.
Immediately, his eyes glanced in the direction of Master Li without trace, and a touch of gloom flashed at the bottom of his eyes.
Then the old strange Taoist added, "we are all the same people. In the past, the well water didn't invade the river. Now if you do so, you won't be afraid to cause gratitude and resentment of the sect?"
Whether it is a martial arts school or a martial arts school, even if there are personal grievances, most of them dare not go too far because they are afraid of causing school disputes and becoming sinners of the school.
There are few people who rise to the hatred of life and death.
Because of this, even if the old strange Taoist became a prisoner at the moment, he didn't worry about his life. He thought Lu Zijia and others would never dare to kill him.
"I don't have any sects. What sects are I afraid of?"
Mu Tianyan's mouth aroused a sneer, and his deep eyes became colder and colder. "I'll ask you again, who ordered you more than 20 years ago."
As the voice fell, the long sword in Mu Tianyan's hand pointed at the naked part of the old strange Taoist's right foot, which clearly showed that if he didn't say, the next sword would waste his foot.
The old strange Taoist, who had lived for decades and was threatened by people for the first time, suddenly turned blue, "how dare you!"
Mu Tianyan sneered even more, "why dare not."
Under the cruel stare of the old strange Taoist, Mu Tianyan controlled the long sword in his hand and picked the tendon of the old strange Taoist's right foot without changing his face.
"Well -"
The old strange Taoist is also a tough guy. Even if his hamstring was broken and the pain was deep into the bone, he just gritted his teeth and endured the cry.
"You really want to be the enemy of our Maoshan sect!"
The old strange Taoist completely ignored the abandoned right foot, and his attitude still had no intention of compromise.
Mu Tianyan stopped talking, waved his long sword directly, and wasted his other foot.
When he got to the old strange Taoist priest's hands, Mu Tianyan paused. Seeing that the old strange Taoist priest still didn't want to speak, he didn't show mercy and broke the tendons of his hands.
Lu Zijia was still thinking about how to ensure her life safety. At the same time, she abandoned the cultivation and soul searching of the old strange Taoist. Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyan helped her solve this problem.
The old strange Taoist was so calm that he must have a way to recover.
But he missed one thing, that is, she always wanted to waste his attention.
If his cultivation was abandoned, he would be powerless even if he had a way to recover his hands and feet.
When the problem was solved, Lu Zijia was in a good mood and blurted out, "Er Shao, we really have a tacit understanding."
Lu Zijia didn't realize that what she said was tantalizing
"Yes."
Mu Tianyan calmly answered, of course, if he ignored the corners of his mouth.
Lu Zijia walked towards the old strange Taoist priest, gathered the hands of Lingli, and suddenly patted the old strange Taoist priest's tianlinggai.
"Bastard!"
Seeing Lu Zijia's intention to abolish his cultivation, the old strange Taoist immediately became angry, reflexively avoided and wanted to fight back.