Chapter 892

"Hahaha!" Xi Mujun laughed heartily, as if he had never been this happy before. The tree branch beneath him moved up and down even more frequently. Xi Mujun's fingers were trembling as he laughed. He pointed at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Talent! Talent! Only now do I know that Junior Brother Ren is a talent!"

Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously, "This … Didn't you not allow me to call you Senior Brother? Why are you still calling me Junior Brother?"

Xi Mujun held back his laughter with great difficulty and said, "I already knew that you were a scheming person from the start. I really don't feel ashamed to be associated with you. Now, it seems that not only are you scheming, even your thick skin is admirable. Therefore, I unconsciously wanted to call you Junior Brother. However, this is because I think highly of you. If you want to call me Senior Brother, then … it's still not enough!"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly. "This … What kind of situation is this!

Could it be that this is the legendary saying, 'Only officials are allowed to set fires, but commoners are not allowed to light lamps'? "

Zhang Xiaohua's innocent face made Xi Mujun laugh heartily again.

Zhang Xiaohua also looked on with a smile and did not move.

"Ren Xiaoyao, oh Ren Xiaoyao, you're really good at playing the fool.

Oh, did you use this glib tongue of yours to trick Junior Sister Zi Xia into joining you? "

The corners of Zhang Xiaohua's mouth curled into a slight smile when Meng was mentioned. He cupped his hands towards Xi Mujun and said, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for thinking highly of Meng. There are not many disciples on Lingering Fragrance Peak who have the same judgment as you and I."

Xi Mujun did not know whether to laugh or cry. He leaned the long sword in his left hand against his back and looked around. "Junior Brother Ren, you … don't you think that your appearance in the Fragrant Cult and Lingering Fragrance Peak is very inappropriate?"

Then, without waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to reply, he continued, "If it wasn't for your appearance, Zi Xia would have already accepted my token. Not long after, she would have become the lover of the First Disciple of Rui Jin Hall. Although Rui Jin Hall's status is lower than Mo Xuan Gong's, she has received my protection. When I become the Hall Master in the future, her happiness will be just around the corner. Even if Peacock obtained the inheritance of the Incense Religion, how could she compare to her?

In the future, you'll just be an old grandaunt, and you'll never know the feeling of love! "

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. He pointed at Xi Mujun and said, "You … You're insinuating Lord Cult Master!"

"So what if I say it directly?" Xi Mujun laughed sinisterly, "Do you think you still have the chance to complain to Lord Cult Leader?

Even if you go back and complain, do you think Lord Cult Master will believe you?

Or will he believe me? "

"Brother, do you think I have nowhere to run?" Zhang Xiaohua chuckled coldly at this moment.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's sudden change in attitude, Xi Mujun was stunned and said, "What?

Have you thought of a good way to escape? "

Then, he looked left and right, "I already know your qinggong. I'm not afraid of making you feel inferior. Even if I give you an hour's head start, it's enough for me to catch up to you within six hours!

So, your delusion of delaying time and looking for a way out is completely useless! "

Then, he drew his sword from his back and drew a few strokes in front of his eyes, saying, "Actually … I originally planned to wait for you to return to Lingering Fragrance Peak before killing you openly. However, I really couldn't hold back this anger in my heart and wanted to put you to death by my sword sooner. That's why I followed you here!

Sigh, I still don't have enough self-cultivation! "

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, Lord Cult Master has ordered you not to make things difficult for me. You … Why do you want to kill me openly?"

"Hahaha," Xi Mujun looked at Zhang Xiaohua in amusement, "I have many ways to kill you. However, since I've blocked you here, there's no harm in telling you."

"My Third Junior Brother has been out for a long time and he hasn't returned. I heard from the disciples of Rui Jin Hall that when he left, he said that he was going to find trouble with you. Since he didn't do so, he naturally died in your hands. I'm avenging my Junior Brother and investigating the real culprit. Since you didn't cooperate and stubbornly resisted, it's reasonable for me to kill you. Even if Third Junior Brother comes back in the future, I'll just offer my humble apology and be willing to be punished.

What can I do? "" Clap clap clap, "Zhang Xiaohua applauded and said," Brother, you have a good plan. Using Senior Brother Yue's departure as an excuse to kill me, even if the Cult Master punishes me, it'll still be because of my relationship with Zhang Pinger. You can also defend yourself. How wonderful, how wonderful! "

"Sigh, Yue Laosan, since he said that he was going to find trouble with you, why didn't he go and find trouble with you?

If I had killed you earlier, all these things wouldn't have happened. "

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, "The third rule of Rui Xiang Cult forbids fratricidal fighting. You … How did Senior Brother Yue dare to do it?"

"Hehe, the ancients said that 'a doctor can't be punished'. Haven't you heard of it?

With my Master, Abbess Jing Gang, as a backer, what can't be covered up? "

"I understand. Brother, you have the same plan at this moment!"

"How could that be? Junior Brother Ren thinks too highly of himself. I only need to kill you. How could I let anyone know?

Not to mention letting the Cult Master know! "

"Tsk tsk," Zhang Xiaohua bowed and saluted, "Thank you for teaching me, Brother. Oh, that's right. Brother, you've talked for a long time. Is your mouth dry?"

"Yes, if it was me, I would definitely kill you from the start. Why would I dawdle for so long?"

"Hahaha," Xi Mujun laughed again and leaped down from the tree, saying, "I've already said it. Junior Brother Ren, don't think too highly of yourself. Even if you're Junior Sister Zi Xia's lover, even if you broke into Lingering Fragrance Peak alone, even if Hu Ben, Ming Qing, and Junior Brother Xu were all defeated by you, but … In my eyes, you're just an ant. If I want to kill you, I only need one strike. Do you understand?

Just one strike. Thinking back to that day, if it wasn't for the Cult Master stopping me, I would definitely have stabbed you with my sword! "

"Sigh, how would you know all this?

Only when our strengths are swapped can you … understand how I feel at this moment!

I … almost want to crush your bones and scatter your ashes, but I just can't forget the humiliation you gave me at Mo Xuan Palace. If I don't vent this anger, it'll be detrimental to my future cultivation. Who knows, it might even become my inner demon! "

"Sigh, what's the use of telling you all this?

Could it be that my inner demon has become stronger because my martial arts have improved? "

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and nodded, "Yes, I can understand Brother Ren's feelings. If that bastard Zhong Pei was here, I might have to dawdle with him for a long time before making my move!"

"Zhong Pei?

What does he have to do with you? "Xi Mujun was stunned.

"Because, I'm the same as you. I, want, to, kill, him!" Zhang Xiaohua enunciated each word clearly.

"Hahaha," Xi Mujun laughed so hard that he bent over. "It's really, really funny. With that little bit of strength of yours, you can only fight with Hu Ben. Others have countless ways to kill you. Oh, right, where's that sword embryo of yours?

Why did it land on the David's deer?

It's a pity … "

As Xi Mujun spoke, the long sword in his hand was the same as before. He waved it lightly, but suddenly, he exerted force in his hand and threw the long sword out.

Zhang Xiaohua was about twenty feet away from Xi Mujun. She could not reach him with her divine sense, but she had already released it to protect her body. When she saw Xi Mujun attack without any warning and the way he attacked was exactly the same as a flying sword, she could not help but break out in cold sweat. She held Xi Mujun's nose and said so much because she wanted to absorb more vitality from the vitality stone so that she could deal with Xi Mujun using the Way of the Immortals. However, how could she not be shocked when she saw that Xi Mujun was also an expert in the Way of the Immortals?

Fortunately, Xi Mujun threw the long sword at Zhang Xiaohua like a waterfall. Then, Xi Mujun stood up and used his lightness skill to chase after her. Just as he said, he was much faster than Zhang Xiaohua's Ethereal Steps. He caught up with the sword in a few leaps and grabbed the hilt of the long sword before thrusting it at Zhang Xiaohua!

"My god … What kind of technique is this?"

When she saw Xi Mujun's technique clearly, Zhang Xiaohua wiped the cold sweat off her forehead. As long as it was not a flying sword from the Way of the Immortals, she had nothing to be afraid of.

However, even though Xi Mujun did not use his flying sword, his sword was extremely powerful. It was similar to the sword that Zhang Xiaohua had used in front of Mo Xuan Gong. She felt as though she was being enveloped by a huge cage. No matter how she tried to dodge, the long sword would pierce her head!

Zhang Xiaohua exclaimed loudly. She took out Zhu Meng from her bosom and leaped forward to collide with the tip of Xi Mujun's sword. Since there was no place to dodge, perhaps she would have a chance of survival if she met the attack head-on.

As expected, Xi Mujun was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhang Xiaohua taking out a small sword. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua charging towards the tip of his sword, he was even more surprised. His technique, Feng Lai Yi, emphasized on striking first to gain the upper hand. If it was purely for defense, he would be at a disadvantage.

This technique was the same one that Xi Mujun had used to stab Zhang Xiaohua in front of Mo Xuan Gong. However, it was more powerful and his inner energy was more restrained. The murderous intent in it was also more intense!

Seeing that she was about to collide with the long sword, Zhang Xiaohua thrust out the small sword in her hand. She used her divine sense to find the tip of the long sword and tapped it!

However, just as she was about to touch the long sword, the tip of the long sword trembled and became blurry in her divine sense. The short sword was unable to touch it!

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. Without hesitation, she swung her right arm and the short sword sliced towards the long sword, hoping to touch the long sword!

However, even though it was such a short distance, Xi Mujun's long sword still sank two inches and dodged Zhang Xiaohua's small sword. The tip of the long sword strangely jumped upwards and pierced towards Zhang Xiaohua's armpit.

"Too powerful."

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but praise. This swordsmanship … was indeed beyond the imagination of someone like Zhang Xiaohua who had only been in contact with martial arts for four to five years.

After being forced into a corner by Xi Mujun, Zhang Xiaohua could only float and use the levitation technique. She forcefully moved her body two inches to the side and used the small sword in her right hand to block the long sword.

With a loud clang, the two swords collided. Xi Mujun knew that Zhang Xiaohua's strength was shocking and didn't plan to compete with her. He borrowed the force of the long sword and floated back. He stood on the grass and frowned, "What … What kind of qinggong is this?"

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