Invincible little uncle

Chapter 259 31. Do you have to kill her to silence her? (Fourth update - please subscribe)
As a person who is determined to use a halberd, how can he give up halfway?

Xia Guang tortured his soul.

Without thinking, he just shook his head and thanked the number one beauty in a family who were called brother and sister, but were not related by blood at all, and who had read all the books.

"Your point this time should be regarded as repaying the matter of Wuhushan?" Xia Guang didn't want to get involved.

Leaving the cliff, it's enough to relax this time.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, the old servant was still waiting for him.

"I met Huang Puxiang at the top of the mountain."

Xia Guang said the first sentence.

"Old Huang, what is the Divine Fear Wushuang Kung Fu?"

Xia Guang smiled and asked the second sentence.

The old servant was stunned.

Under the desolate cold mountain in winter, the old servant asked with a deep expression, "Did Miss Xiang tell anyone?"

Xia Guang patted him on the shoulder: "You want to kill her?"

The old servant shook his head: "How could it be?"

Xia Guang laughed.

The old servant also laughed.

"Old Huang, do you know that you can't tell lies?"

Lao Huang didn't hide anymore, and said frankly: "Since the young master knows it, this old servant will not hide it from you. You are indeed practicing the exercises of the Great Merchant Demon God. This matter is of great importance. If I don't kill Miss Xiang , she only needs to tell others, the young master is in great trouble."

"Old Huang, do you have any senior brothers?"

"No."

"Then where did you get this skill?"

"Young Master shouldn't ask this question, because the old servant won't answer this question." Lao Huang took a deep look at the young man, "At least, not now."

"Lu Shaoji's master's school has been wiped out, Lao Huang, do you know? I saw that the sword technique you used on Wuhu Mountain is very good at killing people, like mowing grass. This job has been done a lot in the past."

Old Huang: .
Xia Guang said again: "Huang Puxiang told me that she has a way to graft this Bengli's follow-up second-grade exercise, and asked me to practice a exercise that can be passed down to the fifth-grade exercise, but I refused. Lao Huang, you Do you know why?"

Lao Huang really didn't know, it was just grafting skills, which was extremely difficult, and it was really not easy for Miss Xiang to do it, so he said softly, "My lord, you shouldn't refuse, Miss Xiang is really doing it for your own good."

Xia Guang fell silent.

Lao Huang thought for a while and said: "Please forgive me for talking too much, now that the young master knows this, then you have three ways to go.

First, pretend not to know, stabilize the first-rank realm, and when the foundation is solid, then the follow-up exercises will naturally follow.

The so-called not singing is already a blockbuster, that's it.

Second, didn't the Tang Sect invite you to go?Then you can go to the middle of Shu, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. It takes nearly three months for the capital city of Shang to travel to and from Xichuan. Practicing this exercise in the middle of Shu will not hinder you at all.

The third is to listen to Ms. Huang Pu's words and practice the exercises instead, so that there will be no future troubles. "

Three roads mean three different destinies, Lao Huang didn't hide it, he pointed it out directly, and the young master only needs to choose.

But no matter which way he chooses, the old servant will be by his side until the end of the world.

No one knew what the young man was thinking. He patted the old servant on the shoulder, "I won't choose any of them. There are still two months until the family gathers in Jianling. I'll go and see."

Old Huang squinted his eyes.

The young man got into the carriage, meditated for a while, opened the curtain again, and warned again: "Old Huang, you have to be kind and kill Miss Huangpu quietly."

The old servant was overwhelmed, hehe smiled.

"Don't laugh, swear to me."

Xia Guang said seriously.

The old servant didn't want to swear, he just wanted to kill people. How could he take it lightly when it was related to the safety of the son, and even the revival of the Great Zhou?
Since Huang Puxiang recognized this exercise, she must die, there is no room for maneuver.

The young master is affectionate, and saved her with his own hands, so naturally he would not be willing to let her die.

This thing is dirty though.

But isn't Ling Juehu just a cold-blooded animal doing dirty things?
Being raised by Da Zhou.

Being raised by the dark guards.

Didn't he just want him to kill?
So Lao Huang said softly: "I swear."

As if he had noticed his thoughts, Xia Guang said: "Well, Lao Huang, I also know that although you look like a bitch, your thoughts are not so easy to change. I also know that you swear like farting. Turn your head Just forget about it."

Lao Huang didn't quibble, and smiled shyly.

He secretly nodded inwardly for the young master's insight into his essence, it seems that the young master has really grown up.

In the past, he also made many vows.

But for such things as oaths, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom. He never feels that oaths are used to keep.

In his heart, the oath is just a language to paralyze the enemy.

Believe in others in a few words, and you deserve to die, so when he kills someone, facing the astonished gaze of the other party, he always has joy in his heart.

Xia Guang continued: "I will go to Jianling in two months, if I get the chance.

And this opportunity is big enough to support me to practice this God-Fear Wushuang openly and aboveboard, so you are really not allowed to kill Huang Puxiang, how about it? "

Lao Huang couldn't figure out what kind of opportunity could be so great.

He reminded softly: "My lord, Lu Shaoji is not a fifth-rank warrior."

Xia Guang smiled and said, "But I'm just a first-rank warrior."

This strange dialogue occurred between the two.

The old servant nodded, "That will be as you wish. On the day you go to Jianling, Lao Huang will stand at the foot of the mountain, watch, and wait for you to be favored by the fate of that day, shocking the world."

Xia Guang responded: "Man will conquer nature."

A month later.

The Huangpu family selected five elite disciples, who sat on five yellow and brown horses, carried four swords, and one of them held a Fangtian painted halberd.

The leader of the team was the second elder of the Huangpu family, and the people from this family waited for a while in front of the city gate.

In the distance is the dust.

A group of Murong's family came here on horseback, and they met together.

All aristocratic families will send five disciples to this Jianling, and the Murong family is no exception.

This time the team was led by a man named Murong Bing, who seemed to be smiling forever and held a long fan with an iron handle.

Among the five people accompanying him, there was naturally Murong Xue, and there was also a handsome man who had already reached the third rank of martial artist, named Murong Shang.

As the horse approached, Murong Bing glanced at the young man holding the halberd with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "This is the young master of the Huangpu family, right? He is indeed a good-looking talent! It is not easy for a hero to come out of a young man, it is not easy."

There is a sharp knife hidden in his smile, the sweeter and more passionate the knife is, the faster it will be.

A group of 12 people left Gusu and went directly to Jianling.

The other nine people chatted very enthusiastically, after all, they were all disciples of the aristocratic family, and they also had a lot of contacts on weekdays, the team leader Murong Bing and the second elder also talked and laughed happily.

Only the young man was quietly holding his halberd and riding his horse, followed by the old servant who had put on a stone blue cloak with a pocket.

He wants to witness a miracle, to witness what the young master said, "Man will conquer the sky".

(End of this chapter)