The plum blossom sword light is already coming, Mo Fei is as steady as an old dog, but it is, not retreating but advancing!

One step out, that deep abyss-like breath suddenly turned up a monstrous wave.

In the circle of onlookers, the dozen or so people closest to Mo Fei changed color and couldn't help but take a step back.

"This!"

This step out, the old man in front of him seemed to have changed as a person, and everyone felt a sense of domineering and domineering from the old man, especially the closest to them, and felt the most strongly.

Lu Mingxue raised her head suddenly, looking at the figure, her eyes were a little surprised, a little obsessed, "Mo Fei......"

Under the plum blossom sword light, a dark blue sword light slashed horizontally.

Everyone held their breath at this moment.

In their minds, there were many illusions, some people seemed to hear the wind, some people heard thunder, and some people seemed to see not a sword light, but a huge wave surging up.

Puff......

Seven plum blossoms swirling down in response to the sound of extinction.

Then, the sword light blew like a breeze, and the young man in the snow-green suit fell from the air.

Bang!

There was a dull thud on the ground.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the young man on the ground in a daze, and the scene was silent.

Dead, dead?!

On the young man's chest, a knife slash slashed diagonally, and after a while, blood came out.

Luo Xingyu was lying on the ground like this, his eyes motionless, staring at the beam above his head.

The position he was in just now was directly below the beam, but now, on the beam above his head, there was not a single knife mark visible.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the old man with the big knife in his hand, and his heart was shocked.

"Hey, I'm not dead!"

"Hurry up ......"

The thick-eyed and big-eyed young man hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped his companion up.

"Your ...... Wounds"

Luo Xingyu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The damage caused by this knife mark on his body was actually not great, but at that moment, the knife qi that rushed into his body blocked his true qi, and he would be planted from the air, and at this moment, the knife qi was being consumed little by little under his true qi.

What shocked him was that after the sword light crushed his sword light, the remaining power was only to injure himself, and it had not left any traces on the beam.

The old man's control of strength is so accurate, and his sword skills are so attainmented?!

But this old man, obviously only has the strength of the Innate Realm, just defeating his 'Nine Plum Blossom Falling' sword style, this has already shocked him, not to mention that he can injure himself so lightly.

How did he do it!

Luo Xingyu looked at Mo Fei squarely, his face full of complexity.

You must know that he is also a little famous in Linhu City, and his current cultivation is not all piled up by pills, and he has always been very confident in his own strength: to deal with the innate realm, it is not ten to be stable, but to be ten and ten stable.

Right now......

He could only smile bitterly and shake his head, he couldn't even beat a family slave, and he still had the face to mention what kind of fame.

After seeing that Luo Xingyu was not seriously injured, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, however, they all fell silent.

Before that, there was not much knowledge of this young man in Xueqing's strong suit, but just after someone pointed out that the young man used the Hanmei Sword Technique of the Luo family in Xicheng, many people recognized this young man.

It is rumored that Luo Xingyu, the third son of the Luo family in Xicheng, cultivates the Hanmei Sword Technique, and at the age of twenty-five, he has cultivated to the fourth level of the Enlightenment Realm, and Luo Xingyu can be regarded as the best among the young generation in Linhu City.

No one expected that this genius monk would be defeated by the old man in this way, under the hands of an innate family slave.

It's impossible, but the impossible has happened, and it's still in front of my eyes.

"You're not from the An family at all, what kind of person are you?"

"Yes, the house slave of the An family will never have such strength!"

After a short silence, someone looked at Mo Fei and questioned.

This old man kept saying that it was for Bi Mingyuan to teach Luo Xingyu a lesson, but after all, this was just the old man's words, and in their impressions, the An family did not have such a powerful Innate Realm cultivator.

Mo Fei, who was about to step forward and taunt mode, stopped.

Hey, this person in Linhu City is not stupid, he found out something wrong so quickly?

Rolling his eyes, Mo Fei said: "The old man is the slave of the An family!"

"Nonsense, settle down ......"

Mo Fei interrupted the indignant young man and explained slowly: "Old man Liu Mingde, originally a casual cultivator near Linhu City, a few days ago on the way to Linhu City, I met my aunt Bi Mingyuan, my aunt has a good eye for people, and specially recruited me as his escort. ”

While speaking, Mo Fei secretly observed the expressions of the people around him, and saw that there were many people with doubts on their faces, and continued to be suspicious: "Now, I think you should understand why I'm here." ”

"Why?" Sure enough, someone took the bait and asked a question.

Mo Fei asked the young man in Xueqing's energetic suit a question: "Before today, we haven't met, and we don't have any grudges, right?"

Luo Xingyu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Today is indeed the first time we have met!"

Mo Fei smiled secretly in his heart, remained silent on the surface, and continued to ask: "You are not surprised, I have no grievances with this kid, why do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Because of Bi Mingyuan?"

Mo Fei glanced approvingly at the person who spoke: "That's right, after I became my uncle's guard, my uncle gave me a secret mission. ”

"What task?"

For the young man who raised this question, Mo Fei was very contemptuous: "It's said that it's a secret mission, I'll tell you?...... In short, you should be careful with what you say in the future, if I hear someone say bad things about my uncle, I can't think of it. ”

Everyone: "......"

You didn't say it, but what's the difference between that and saying it?

Lu Mingxue was still worried about Mo Fei just now, but now she was lying on the table, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

This guy, his ability to pour dirty water on people is also first-class, I don't know what Bi Mingyuan's expression was when he heard this?

Mo Fei is still unsatisfied, although the hatred is full, but even if these people are dissatisfied with Bi Mingyuan, they are afraid that they will not dare to provoke the other party because of Bi Mingyuan's identity.

That's not going to work!

"Alright, that's all I have to say. Clapping his hands, Mo Fei put on a look of no one in his eyes: "Get out of the way for me now, let me teach this kid a good lesson!"

Lu Mingxue was a little surprised at this time, now that the situation and the goal have been achieved, what else does Mo Fei have to do?

Looking at Mo Fei blankly, she was also a little stunned.

Mo Fei walked in front of Luo Xingyu in two steps: "Give you a chance, kowtow to me now and admit your mistakes!"

Luo Xingyu was originally deeply shocked and a little depressed, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red: "Admit my mistake? I didn't say the wrong thing, why should I admit my mistake...... If you have the ability, let Bi Mingyuan come in person, and if you win me, I will kowtow to him and admit my mistakes!"

Killing people is not too much, if you want to insult him and insult the Luo family, he will never agree!