"Are you looking for death?"

Zong Ying took another step forward, and his momentum also skyrocketed: "Lastly give you another chance to hand over the storage ring of the Black Hawk thief!"

Speaking, Zong Ying's long sword suddenly trembled, and then moaned, flew off the sheath, and turned into a blue light falling in Zong Ying's right hand.

Song Yan smiled and said quietly, "Sorry, I'm not rare for your chance!"

"Then you die!"

The sound accompanied by a bright and beautiful Jianguang went straight to Song Yong's chest.

The figure flashed, the old cow appeared in front of Song Yi, and a slap shot, and suddenly, Zong Ying even took a sword, and Wolverine flew back.

"Three boys!"

The two middle-aged men in Tsing Yi moved at the same time, one shot towards Zong Ying, and the other pulled out and chopped to the old cow.

"Shock the tree!"

The old cow gave a scornful smile, and the huge palm came out again.

"boom!"

Jian Guang disappeared, and the young Tsing Yi man fell back and fell tens of meters away, his breath gradually disappeared.

With the help of another Tsing Yi youth, Zong Ying's eyes were stabilized, and the two Tsing Yi youths who accompanied him were his sword slaves. They were all masters of Kendo in the late period of the Great Master. Not ten moves, but now they are dying with one palm.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help getting nervous. If he didn't guess wrong, the middle-aged man who seemed unsurprising was probably Wu Sheng!

"Are you going to kill me now?" Song Yan said with a sarcastic voice.

"Who the **** are you?"

Zong Ying wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth.

"The head of my house is the head of the Qingwei door, the leader of the Southern Yushu Alliance!"

At this time, Elder Hu and Elder Wang rushed up with a group of disciples, who just heard Zong Ying's inquiries. Wu Shimei couldn't help but speak with pride.

Hearing Song Zheng's identity, Zong Ying flashed a bit of unnaturalness, and it was he who directed the Blackhawk thief to rob the Alliance Chamber of Pharmacy. Now, the Lord is here. Once things are exposed, his reputation in the split sky sword school May be affected.

After all, the reputation of the Blackhawk is too bad.

"What do you know?" Zong Ying asked tentatively.

"I know everything I know!" Song Yan smiled.

Zong Ying couldn't help feeling regrets when he heard the profound words of Song Yong. If he had known the identity of this guy, he would not have come forward.

"I think we can talk alone."

"Okay!"

Song Yan agreed very happily.

The two walked aside alone, Zong Ying politely said, "Huang Zhemen, just misunderstood, please don't blame me."

"Really?" Song Yan looked at him with a smile.

"Huang Zhangmen easily revealed what the Black Hawk thief had revealed to you?" Zong Ying asked again.

"Everything has to be said, for example, this black hawk thief was a disciple of the split-day sword!" Song Ying smiled with joy.

Zong Ying pretended to be indignant and coldly hummed: "Huh! This guy didn't check when I split the sky sword faction. After making a big mistake, he was expelled from the Zong door, but he didn't expect him to become a notorious black hawk. Huang Zhangmen can get rid of him, and I would like to thank you on behalf of the split sky sword pie. "

"No, I didn't bother!" Song Yan said disapprovingly.

"So what did the black eagle thief say before he died?" Zong Ying said nervously.

"Naturally said, for example, he said that he is working for someone in the split sky sword school. I wonder if the third son knows that person?" Song Yan stared at Zong Ying playfully. Under his gaze, Zong Ying had some cheeks. White and cold, but finally managed to squeeze out a smile: "Naturally I don't know."

"Three sons are dishonest, but the shadow thief told that person's name!"

"you!"

Zong Ying's expression changed again, and a huge anger was suppressed in his heart. If he didn't suppress it fiercely, he would surely draw a sword and cut off the abominable guy in front of him.

After a long while, Zong Ying exhaled: "What do you want?"

"I lost so many people this time at Weimen, so I have to give an account." Song Ye did not circle with Zong Ying again.

"What do you want?" Zong Ying said calmly.

"I heard that the split-day swords of the split-day swords are good. I wonder if you can lend me a few days to watch them!" Song Xun said with a smile. The enemies of the dozens who died would be reported to them, but not now, because Both Qingweimen and Budo Alliance need a period of development.

What's more, Song Kun never considered the split-day sword faction as the real enemy, and only the military could be regarded as his enemy.

Therefore, Song Zheng did not kill Zong Ying directly, but did not find the split-day sword school to liquidate, does not mean that he will not collect some interest.

"This is impossible!"

Hearing Song Ye ’s idea of ​​cracking the Tianjianjue, Zong Ying could n’t help but be furious. The splitting Tianjianjue is the most precious treasure of the splitting Tianjian school. Those who can practice this set of swords are not in the splitting Tianjian school. Only a few people.

"Then I have to spread the news that the Blackhawk is working for someone!" Song Yan said with a sullen expression.

"Despicable!" Zong Ying drank, but then he thought of something, and suddenly calmed down: "It seems that the Black Hawk is dead, but there is no proof of death, even if you say it, no one will believe it!"

"Really?" Song Yan shrugged indifferently: "Maybe no one believes it, but I believe the Pangs will believe it, and you don't forget, you are here, your presence is the greatest evidence, this You can't deny it, maybe you can find hundreds of excuses for you to appear here, but will the Pangs believe in you? "

"you!"

Zong Ying had a feeling of being mad at three corpses and stealing smoke. The guy in front of him was really abominable.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Song Yan: "It's not possible to split the sky sword. I pass you the" Best Sun Sword "of No. 2 in the split sky sword school."

"Don't fool me with the goods!" Song Yan disdain.

Zong Ying said angrily: "The absolute Yang Jianjue is also a supreme swordsmanship. Only the elders of the split-sword sword school are qualified to practice!"

"This way, then, okay, let's do it, but I still need 500 million yuan!"

Zong Ying nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I promise! But I don't have so much silver now!"

He had no desire to communicate with this guy at all, he just wanted to send him early and leave early.

"It doesn't matter, I think the sword on your back is good, so use it for the time being!" Song Kun said.

"No! This sword cannot give you!" Zong Ying shook her head.

Song Yan's expression suddenly became cold: "This will not work, that won't work either, Zong Yingzong, the third son, don't challenge my patience, give or not, otherwise, I will expose this to the world!"

Zong Ying stared at Song Yan, finally compromised, gritted his teeth and took the long sword behind him, and gritted his teeth and said, "You're ruthless!"

Looking at Zong Ying who turned away, Song Ye shouted, "Remember, come to Qingwei Gate to redeem the sword within a month. If this time is exceeded, I will put the sword out for auction, and will specifically indicate that, This sword is the third son of the split-day sword! "

"Rest assured, within ten days, I will come to redeem!" Zong Ying's voice seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between her teeth, and her heart's hatred for Song Zheng increased several times.

[Author off topic]: One more, thank you for the great reward of glutinous rice cakes