Chapter 48 Kill Yang Xiao!
"Not cruel enough?"

Song Xuan clicked his tongue secretly, he felt that killing people was quick enough, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of his father, he was not cruel enough!

Song Yuanqiao said: "It's really not cruel enough!"

"For the best way, one piece at a time, one piece at a time, grace and power at the same time! You have accepted the Hu family's support, and you have also relieved the Hu family from the danger of the White Lotus Sect. The grace is enough, but the power is not enough!"

"If I hadn't taken Wudang disciples to Hangzhou to cooperate with your Tsing Yi Guards in destroying several big families and completely suppressing the Hu family, then the Hu family might have had other ideas long ago!

You may not dare to betray them directly, but they may not have the courage to do some small tricks secretly, mixing sand in your Qingyiwei and firearms workshops! "

"Father said so!"

An old man in the family is like a treasure, Song Xuan followed the good advice and nodded repeatedly.

Although he is a time traveler, has the will to rebel, and knows the general trend of the world in the future, but after all, he is only a young man, and he is still far behind Song Yuanqiao in terms of sophistication and thoughtfulness.

Song Yuanqiao continued: "You don't want to kill Yin Tianzheng, but you want to subdue the Skyhawk Sect, or do you have a plot against the Ming Sect forces?"

Song Xuanlue pondered for a while, and said, "Father, Junior Brother Zhang Wuji is still alive!"

"Oh?" Song Yuanqiao was stunned, frowned and said, "With your current strength and status, he can't threaten you. After all, he is your fifth uncle's only heir, so you don't have to make things difficult for him!"

Song Xuan blinked, feeling that Song Yuanqiao also knew that his son Song Qingshu was not very broad-minded.

"I'm not trying to embarrass him!"

Song Xuan smiled and said: "I intend to help him to the position of the leader of the Ming Cult!"

When he said this, Song Yuanqiao thought about it for a while, and then he figured out the reason, and said, "You want him to be the one who stands out and attracts Yuan Ting's attention?"

"Correct!"

"Not everyone can take the position of the leader of the Ming Cult."

Song Xuan said: "Junior Brother Wuji is the grandson of the White-Browed Eagle King. If he has learned the Ming Cult's unique knowledge of the Great Shift of the Universe, and at the last moment, he will turn the tide and save the Ming Cult from the danger of extinction. Father thinks that the position of the leader will be Can he sit up?"

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said, "That's enough!"

As he spoke, he stroked his chin beard and said, "But if you want to use Mingjiao as a weapon, there is one person who must not be kept!"

"Yang Xiao?"

"Yes!" Song Yuanqiao nodded heavily, "This person is too thoughtful, and his foresight and strategy are sufficient. If this person exists, even if Wuji is the leader, many decisions will be influenced by that Yang Xiao.

Nowadays, there are many rebels appearing from all walks of life in the world, and there are shadows of Mingjiao behind them, but Mingjiao has not come to the fore for a long time.From this point, it can be seen that Yang Xiao is also the one who wants to stay behind the scenes and pick the peaches last!
He's not dead, and if you want Mingjiao to make the first bird's plan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to carry out! "

Hearing this, Song Xuan looked into the distance, and calmly said: "Understood, this person will definitely not survive today!"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, Song Xuan jumped up, stood on a roof, and looked towards the square.

But seeing there, a young man dressed in rags appeared at some time, and stopped the masters of Kongtong, Shaolin and other sects, making them unable to rush over and completely kill the survivors of the Ming Cult.

"He is Zhang Wuji?" Song Yuanqiao looked at it carefully for a moment, and said hesitantly, "It's completely different from when I was a child!"

Song Xuandao: "After he practiced the Nine Suns Manual and dissolved the Xuanming Zhenqi in his body, his appearance changed."

"Let's not talk about martial arts against several martial arts masters alone, this internal force is really powerful, much stronger than being a father!
Qing Shu, you want to use this person as a bait to attract Yuan Ting, but you are afraid that if he becomes powerful in the future, he will become the biggest obstacle for you to fight for the world. "

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Father, you helped me seize control of the Suzhou-Hangzhou Second City. Have you ever visited the firearms workshop outside Suzhou City? What do you think?"

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a while, and said: "It's not very good at dealing with martial arts masters, and the power of firearms is not weak, but the premise is that you have to hit them!"

"What if it is used in the battlefield?"

Song Yuanqiao spit out a few words, "Siege the city and pull out the stronghold, a sharp weapon on the battlefield!"

"That's it!" Song Xuan said with a smile: "No matter how good your martial arts are, but to win the world, you still have to rely on the army in the end!"

"Besides!" Song Xuan showed a rare look of arrogance, "Even if I compete in martial arts, I am not afraid of anyone in this world except Grand Master!"

Zhang Wuji will, he will.

Zhang Wuji won't, he will too!

What does he fight with himself?
bah bah bah!
Song Xuan poohed a few times in his heart, this is not a good thing to say, when the general villains say this, they are destined to receive a box lunch!
"I'm going to deal with that bastard Yang Xiao, father, you can just watch the show here."

After saying those words, he walked across a few courtyards, avoiding the sight of others, and quietly touched the hall where Yang Xiao and the five scattered people were fighting among themselves.

In the hall, Yang Xiao and the five scattered people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, constantly performing exercises to repair their injuries.

"Hey, I don't know how long the Eagle King can last. If the holy religion is cut off in my hands, even if I die, I will have no face to face the past lords!"

Yang Xiao was very anxious. First, he was traumatized by the internal quarrel with the five scattered people, and then he was attacked by Cheng Kun's dog thief.
Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered members, snorted coldly, "Your surname is Yang, you don't have to be eccentric there. If it weren't for your lack of prestige, but you still miss the position of leader, my holy religion would not have fallen to such a point!"

Yang Xiao sneered, and when he was about to speak, he saw the door of the room shattered open, and before he saw anyone appear, he saw a bright and scorching sword energy coming through the air.

The sword energy was like a rainbow and like electricity, shining red luster, beautiful and dangerous to the extreme, and suddenly, it attacked Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao opened his eyes wide. In his eyes, the sword energy was like thousands of stars flickering together, filling his entire field of vision.

scoff!

The sword energy pierced his forehead, and pierced his head. Yang Xiao's eyes were still full of fear, bewilderment, and surprise, and then the pupils gradually slackened, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Not to mention the monk, Zhou Dian, Tieguan Taoist and other five scattered people, their complexions were ashen, and there was death on their faces.

"It seems that the enemy has already attacked here! In this way, my holy religion is dead!"

"That sword qi, it would be difficult for me to avoid it even in its heyday, not to mention the serious injury that has yet to heal."

"Forget it, it's not in vain to die in the hands of such a master of swordsmanship!"

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see me, so that even if I die, I will know whose hands it is?"

Several people spoke one after another, but after talking for a long time, no one was seen.

Except for the dead Yang Xiao and the messy broken door, there was silence outside the house, without any movement.

This made the five scattered people look at each other in blank dismay.

What's the situation, only killing Yang Xiao, but letting them go, could it be that the person who came was not a member of the six major factions, but a master who had a personal grievance with Yang Xiao?

(End of this chapter)

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