Chapter 374 Don't Die in Vain!

Hu Tuan's brain was not enough.

He really couldn't understand why Sword Master Ming Xing hated a woman so much.

"Uncle Ming Xing, what did that girl do?" Hu Tuan asked cautiously.

"Lie down" sound.

Mingxing, who was laughing and chatting with him just now, suddenly turned cold, raised his hand and slapped him down.

"If it wasn't because you are still useful, believe it or not, you would have died just now?"

Hu Tuan could only kowtow again: "Uncle Xie Mingxing for not killing me..."

He knew it very well.

For a disciple like him, although his talent is good, if Ming Xing kills him, Xiaoshan Sword Sect will definitely not pursue him.

One is the sword master who is always in the realm.

A disciple with only some talent.

Anyone who is more important can be understood by a fool.

"Get up." Ming Xing stood up straight and said, "You should know, I will tell you naturally, but you shouldn't know, don't ask too much."

"The disciple is taught."

"Also, take my sword and use it." When he was speaking, Ming Xing had an extra three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

"This...disciple dare not!"

"It doesn't matter." Sword Master Ming Xing said with a smile, "My sword is not bad, at least it is much better than that little girl's sword. If you confront her head-on, you will definitely be able to cut off the sword in the opponent's hand, and then , she doesn't have a sword, but you have a sword, so naturally you can do whatever you want."

Hu Tuan thought for a while, and could only reach out to take the long sword from Master Ming Xing.

He was really confused.

What kind of hatred does that girl named He Youniang have with Master Ming Xing?

"If you complete the task, I will give you ten pieces of Lingyu." Ming Xing Sword Master said.

Now, it's not just Hu Tuan.

The rest of the disciples also had hot faces.

Ten pieces of spiritual jade?

That is equivalent to their ten months of cultivation resources!

If there are ten pieces of Lingyu, then there will be a qualitative leap in cultivation.

Therefore, they couldn't help looking at Hu Tuan with envious eyes.

After all, in their view, the tasks entrusted by Sword Master Ming Xing are not too difficult, and they can be done by others.

But now that Sword Master Ming Xing had chosen a candidate, they didn't dare to say anything, they could only envy and hate Hu Tuan in their hearts.

"Are you confident?" Sword Master Ming Xing continued to ask.

Hu Tuan could only hold the long sword in both hands and bowed to him: "I dare not insult my life!"

Sword Master Ming Xing nodded in satisfaction, and left with his hands behind his back.

After Sword Master Ming Xing left, Hu Tuan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair, his back already soaked in sweat.

"Junior Brother Hu Tuan, you are really lucky!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Hu Tuan, not to mention the ten pieces of Lingyu, it is a great honor to be able to help Uncle Ming Xing! As long as you satisfy Uncle Star, how much more will you have in the Xiaoshan Sword Sect? People dare to recruit you?"

"Haha, I have long seen that Hu Tuan is a man of great luck!" Some disciples also seized this opportunity and began to develop a relationship with Hu Tuan.

A school of immortal cultivators, with a large number of people, is equivalent to a small river and lake.

There are all kinds of people.

Hu Tuan gave a wry smile.

At first he didn't think it was anything, and he didn't even pay attention to He Youniang at all, but now he understood that he could ask Master Ming Xing to make a special trip and lend him his sword.

It can be seen how strong the opponent is.

"Senior Brother Hu Tuan, if you become prosperous in the future, don't forget about us!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Hu Tuan, since Uncle Ming Xing hates the woman named He Youniang so much, why don't you knock her out on the field, and perform Zhou Gong's ceremony by the way, so that we can also enjoy the blessing!"

"It's just noodles, Junior Brother Hu Tuan, it would be nice if you eat some meat and let us have some soup!"

One by one, laughing.

The words spoken are unavoidably frightening to listen to.

Those who speak are actually joking.

Unexpectedly, these words made Hu Tuan refreshed.

He began to think, if he really did this, how much favorability could he gain with Master Mingxing...

When Mingxing walked out of the house, he walked for a certain distance and stopped suddenly.

He turned around and looked at an old man, holding a white lantern in his hand, and a lotus flower bloomed in the lantern.

"Master..." Sword Master Ming Xing quickly saluted.

"Hmph, you are bold!" the old man suddenly shouted angrily.

Mingxing quickly knelt down, fearful and sincere.

Somewhat like, before in the house, Hu Tuan bowed to him.

"Master, this disciple doesn't know..."

"The little girl named He Youniang, why did you provoke you?" The old man said coldly.

Ming Xing, who was kneeling on the ground, turned bright and dark.

"It turns out that Master has heard it."

The old man walked up to him and sat cross-legged.

"what you up to?"

"Force Gao Ge to take action." Ming Xing said very bluntly.

He didn't hide anything about his master.

Say what should be said, and what should not be said has to be said.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what secrets he hides in his heart, Master can always see clearly.

Fortunately, he is transparent in front of Master.

Moreover, on this matter, Mingxing didn't feel that if he didn't tell, the master would not be able to guess.

"Gao Ge shot, and then you have a reason to kill him?" The old man frowned.

"Exactly."

"Hehe, you really want to kill him that much?"

Mingxing raised his head, his eyes turned red.

"Master, Ming Wu cannot die in vain!"

The old man sighed.

In fact, when he heard Mingxing make such an arrangement outside the door, he had already thought of it in his heart.

"Master, if you really wanted to stop me, you should have interrupted before, but you didn't show up after listening, so you naturally allowed my actions." Ming Xing said with a light smile.

"I know that you and Ming Wu have a good relationship, and you are both my disciples. Ming Wu died in the secret realm, but he did provoke Gao Ge first. When he went, I repeatedly told him not to He had a direct confrontation with the people in the Dragon Pavilion, obviously he took my words as a deaf ear." The old man said helplessly.

Mingxing did not speak.

He knew that his master hadn't finished speaking.

Just as he thought.

The old man just paused for a moment, and then continued what he said just now: "But what you said is not bad, people from our Xiaoshan Sword Sect can't die in vain, let alone Ming Wu, if Fu Long wants to make a move, I will stop it." But Gao Ge is not paper."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely kill him!" Ming Xing gritted his teeth and said murderously.

The old man stood up, picked up the lantern on the ground, bent his waist, like an old man who just came back from the vegetable market, carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables, walking farther and farther.

Like, didn't hear it, didn't see it.

After a long time, Mingxing got up from the ground.

He let out a long breath, and the murderous look in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

"Gao Ge must die."

He muttered again.