It was a man with a cold face, and the cold light that pierced him was the long sword in his hand.

Before the cold light arrived, Xu Xing could already feel the stress on his skin and he had goose bumps.

Xu Xing immediately understood that this sword posed a certain threat to him, so he "slashed" with one move and pulled the knife away.

With a light "crack", the big sword in Xu Xing's hand was cut into two pieces by the long sword.

Xu Xing was shocked and retreated quickly, only then he avoided the fate of the sword.

The cold man landed on the ground, his eyes fixed on Xu Xing.

Xu Xing raised the broken knife and looked at it. He saw that the broken mouth was smooth. When he looked at the long sword in the cold man's hand, he felt familiar. After thinking for a moment, he saw the origin and asked in a deep voice: "How come this sword is in your hand? Zhang Cheng, where is he?"

The cold man shook his head and said, "I don't know anything Zhang Cheng! This sword was given to me by Mr. Xu, and I promised to protect him for three years! If you leave now, I won't kill you!"

The old man in gray robe with Xu Jie did not escape at this time and stood not far away, as if he was quite confident in the cold man.

When Xu Jie heard this, he shouted excitedly: "Xiao Feng Swordsman, you can't let him go, I want you to kill him!"

Xiao Feng's swordsman responded with no fluctuation: "He is very strong, I'm not sure that he can beat him! Moreover, we promised that you give me a sword and I will protect you for three years. Apart from that, you can't order me!"

Xu Jie shouted with a crazy expression: "Ahhhhh-bastard! You dare not listen to my orders!"

The old man in gray robe leaned into Xu Jie's ear and whispered something softly. Xu Jie's expression suddenly returned to normal and said loudly: "Swordsman Xiao Feng, if you are willing to promise to kill him, I will get you the skill to advance to the innate realm!"

Xiao Feng’s swordsman finally stopped being cold, his expression moved, and his eyes showed a little heat: “Take it serious?”

Xu Jie said aloudly: "What, do you think I can't get it?"

The swordsman Xiao Feng took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, I promise you!" The sword in his hand slightly raised and pointed at Xu Xing.

Xu Xing looked at Xu Jie and said coldly: "How could Zhang Cheng's sword be in your hands?"

Xu Jie laughed and said, "Why do you want to tell you? Do you want to know? Then go underground and ask!"

The swordsman Xiao Feng shouted quickly: "I offended!" He raised his sword and stabbed Xu Xing.

A sword stabbed out, and the cold wind blew. Although it was summer, Xu Xing felt like he was standing naked in the snow and ice.

Xu Xing said in surprise: "Artistic conception? I didn't expect that you had already understood the artistic conception! It seems that you are indeed on the verge of breaking through to the innate realm!"

Xu Xing himself did not understand the artistic conception.

After all, his upgrade depends on the help of the system, and after all, he lacks some of his own insights. If he doesn’t have deep understanding, he will not be able to understand the artistic conception.

However, after comprehension of the artistic conception, although he will become much stronger when he makes a move, the Xiao Feng swordsman in front of him is only in the acquired realm after all, and no matter how strong he is, he will not be much stronger.

The limitations of the great realm determine that Xiao Feng’s swordsman cannot be Xu Xing’s opponent.

Unless Xiao Feng swordsman can have other means that can be comparable to the innate realm or cultivator, just like the Heavenly Thunder Bead that Xu Xing once used, it may also hurt Xu Xing.

Xu Xing flashed back, but found that no matter where he retreated, the cold wind would follow him like a shadow and chase him.

Seeing the two women nodded, Xu Xing continued to ask, "Do you two hate me?"

The two women neither spoke nor nodded.

But the look of fire-breathing in their eyes could not be hidden.

"It seems that I hate me." Xu Xing thought for a moment and said sincerely, "Would it be good if you do this? I'll send you two to meet them and reunite your four sisters. In this way, you shouldn't hate me again, right?"

The two women were so scared that they were bleak in their faces, but when they saw the sword light flashing, bringing up a sad and beautiful bloody flower, the two women were already weak and soft to the ground.

Xu Xing looked at the bodies of the two women on the ground, sighed softly, and said to himself: "I seem to be a little cruel. I don't let such a beautiful beauty go... Will anyone scold me if I do this?"

Xu Jie, not far away, trembling his body, did not dare to make any sound, and did not even dare to turn his head back, but just crawled forward quietly.

But Xu Xing suddenly turned his gaze to him and shouted: "Xu Jie!"

Xu Jie's body was shocked and his crawling movements stopped.

Xu Xing walked up to him, squatted down, smiled, and said in a gentle voice: "Look, you only said your name once, I remember it. You shouldn't have to reflect on it carefully, right?"

Xu Jie looked up, and a smile appeared on his ugly face and said, "No...no need to reflect..."

Xu Xing raised his hand and slapped Xu Jie's head with his sword spine, patted his head in an unhappy tone: "Build your head! Don't let me see your face! Your face is so ugly, you want to scare me to death!"

When Xu Jie saw Xu Xing wielding his sword, he felt that his whole heart stopped beating and he thought he was going to die.

But after realizing that Xu Xing had just slapped his head with his sword spine, his tense heart relaxed a little.

However, Xu Jie's eyes, which were burying his head, were filled with resentment and his teeth were biting.

Xu Xing patted Xu Jie's back of the head with his sword spine and said, "By the way, tell me, will anyone scold me if I do this?"

Xu Jie's nose was pressed against the ground. While breathing, he felt that the dust on the ground had entered his nostrils. He felt itchy in his nostrils. He wanted to sneeze but didn't dare. He gritted his teeth, but his voice was full of flattery: "No...no..."

Xu Xing smiled with satisfaction and said, "Well, I'll feel relieved if you say that! I'm sending them to reunion to do good deeds, right?"

Xu Jie repeatedly said, "Yes, yes...ah-ah sneeze!"

Xu Xing leaned back slightly, avoiding the dust raised by Xu Jie's sneezing, and pressed Xu Jie's face to the ground with his sword spine: "What are you doing? Do you want to scare me to death with sneezing?"

Xu Jie hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, it's because I'm not good, I couldn't hold it back for a while..."

Xu Xing interrupted and said, "Forget it, a person as good as me will not care about this little thing with you!" As he said that, he leaned closer and whispered, "By the way, have you captured Zhang Cheng and used it to threaten Aunt Zhang?"

Xu Jieying said: "Yes...yes."

Xu Xing asked again: "How did you do him? Keep him locked up or killed him?"

Xu Jie was speechless for a moment: "I...I..."

Xu Xing nodded and said calmly: "Oh, I understand."

After hearing this, Xu Jie felt a little hung in his heart.

Xu Xing said in a controversial tone again: "Let's do this, I'll send you to reunite with the four beauties of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and let them continue to serve you, how about?"

Xu Jie struggled to look up and said, "Give me a break..."
Chapter completed!