For two whole days, Mo Wentian accompanied Zhou Yingxue every step of the way, as if she was a handful of snow in the palm of her hand, for fear that it would melt and disappear if she was not careful.

This sudden encounter made Mo Wentian re-acquaint himself with Zhou Yingxue's status in his heart for the first time.

When he first arrived in Chujiang, the reason why he kept Zhou Yingxue by his side was because of the situation, but more importantly, because Zhou Yingxue's appearance was so similar to the girl he once loved so much, that at the first glance of her, he almost thought that the girl was reborn again!

But after getting along with each other during this time, as he deepened his understanding of Zhou Yingxue, he felt that under her alluring appearance, there was a natural temperament, stubborn but not sharp, weak but not pretentious.

Unconsciously, Zhou Yingxue has entered his heart and began to occupy a place in his life!

So much so that when he learned that Zhou Yingxue was taken away by Jiang Wuwei at the Yuwangfu Hotel, he couldn't care about anything else, what he wanted was to find her, he must find her, and then take care of her with his heart, and never let her be hurt again!

For the first time in her life, Zhou Yingxue felt such meticulous care from a man, and she was very moved in her heart, as for the terrifying memory of being kidnapped by Jiang Wuwei and almost losing her body, it gradually faded away in Mo Wentian's care.

The remaining six of the "Luodu Seven Youths" who came to Shicheng with Jiang Wuwei were at ease in the golden nest arranged by Shi Qianye for spring supper day and night singing. As for Jiang Wuwei, who has not appeared again for two days, he is taken for granted that he tossed Zhou Yingxue as usual, and no one cares.

Of course, while being drunk and dreaming of death, the six people did not forget to secretly arrange manpower according to their own family's instructions. Cheng Yitian called repeatedly, ordered one after another, and came with news one after another. There is only one theme - be sure to solve Mo Wentian, the guy who moved the cakes of the Luodu family, in one fell swoop on the day of the duel between the demon king Shi Jingtian and the apprentice of the god of war Mo Wentian!

Jiang Wuwei, who was forgotten in the presidential suit on the top floor of the Yuwangfu Hotel, has been taken by more than 20 strong men in turn, and he has been so destroyed that he has no human form, and the whole person is already in a trance, and the arrogance of the son and brother who has been pampered since childhood has disappeared, and the spirit is hovering on the verge of collapse.

The day when the apprentice of the god of war Mo Wentian and the younger brother of the martial god Shi Dangdang agreed on a decisive battle has finally come.

In the past two days, this matter has fermented into the most eye-catching number one news in the entire Stone City, fueled by the Internet.

Everyone was talking, guessing, and curious.

After all, since Shi Dangdang became famous in the battle of the gods in the underground world twenty years ago, and sat in the name of the "Martial God" in Stone City, the entire Stone City has been very calm. No one dares to make trouble under the nose of the Martial God Shi Dadang, even those underground forces are all in order, even if they have to do it, they must first report to the Shi family, and then do it away from the stone city.

But now, there is actually someone who has made an appointment with the younger brother of the martial god Shi Dangdang, the demon king Shi Jingtian, in Shicheng, and the person who made the appointment is Mo Wentian's apprentice who was made an exception by the underground world to be named the god of war five years ago!

On this day, as soon as dawn broke, countless Shicheng people rushed to the place of the battle, the Tongtian River ferry in the southeast corner of Shicheng.

By the time the first light appeared, nearly 50,000 people had gathered near the entire Tongtian River crossing. There are a sea of people, and the noise is not lively.

Fortunately, the special geographical structure of this stone city, the Tongtian River ferry is on both sides of the stone mountains, it is the nearly 50,000 people scattered on the stone mountains on both sides of the ferry, it is not very crowded, and they are all condescending, without delaying each other to watch this rare battle.

A small farm yard on the outskirts of Shicheng.

With the help of a pair of rejuvenation hands of the sphenoid bone doctor Shennong Zhiqiu, the little monk who had completed the first two stages of bone washing and marrow removal put his hands together and stood solemnly in front of Mo Wentian.

Mo asked Tianzhengse and asked, "Master Kongyun's last words before his death, I want you to join the Heavenly Ce Army with me, do you know why?"

The little monk who forgot the sword also replied solemnly: "Because I am not fated to die, I must enter the world to survive the tribulation." Only by cultivating can we survive the calamity of life and death, and only then can we prove the avenue of reincarnation!"

In the past, Master Kongyun taught him earnestly, and the little monk who forgot the sword naturally never forgot it for a moment.

"Well, today, you have to do your best to fight with that demon king Shi Jingtian! Remember, the king is defeated and defeated! If you can be invincible after today's battle, you will go to the Tiance army with me in the future! Forget the sword and forget the sword, if the sword is not unsheathed, how can you forget each other?"

Mo Wentian solemnly admonished, and then stopped making a sound.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The little monk who forgot the sword recited the Buddha's name, bowed to Mo Wentian, and then turned around and followed Du Feng, who was already waiting on the side.

"Barbarian, are you really not going to watch the battle?" Zhou Yingxue, who was on the side, saw that Mo Wentian really didn't have the slightest intention of going to the Tongtian River ferry to watch the battle for the little monk of the forgotten sword, although he had heard Mo Wentian say it before, he still didn't believe it.

Mo Wentian smiled faintly and said: "The mere demon king Shi Jingtian will not pose a threat to the little monk of the forgotten sword at all! In addition, if I go, the third stage of the little monk of the forgotten sword will very likely fail, and the few flies from Luodu will also buzz, so there is no need to annoy people!"

Zhou Yingxue nodded thoughtfully, and then smiled and said, "Okay, then what are we going to do now?"

"Do you want to go and see what has become of Jiang Wuwei, who almost hurt you that day?" Mo Wentian suddenly stopped smiling and asked.

Zhou Yingxue was caught off guard when she heard the name "Jiang Wuwei", and she was shocked, and anger and a trace of fear flashed on her pretty face.

"The more you don't want to face some things, the more it will become your nightmare in the future!" Mo Wentian didn't know Zhou Yingxue's mood at the moment, but he didn't want this incident to leave a shadow on her psychology, so he decided to be benevolent.

"Then let's go and have a look! Anyway, with my barbarian by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" Zhou Yingxue took a deep breath and responded with a reluctant smile, but her hand couldn't help but put her hand on Mo Wentian's arm.

At the crossing of the Tongtian River, as soon as the demon king Shi Jingtian entered, it caused a sensation.

Ever since the Martial God Shi dared to become a god in the First World War, although everyone in Stone City knew that there was such a great figure in their city, few people had ever seen him again. Even his younger brother, the Demon King Shi Jingtian, has lived in seclusion for twenty years, and few people know about it.

But everyone had no doubt that Martial God Shi Dare was still the strength of his younger brother Demon King Shi Jingtian. After all, a person who can entrench himself in the position of the Divine Mansion and the King for twenty years without anyone being able to shake his position is naturally extraordinary.

Today, someone is going to make an appointment with the demon king Shi Jingtian, and Shi Jingtian actually arrived before the other party!

Is the other party too rude?Or is it bigger than the Demon King Shi Jingtian?

What kind of existence is Mo Wentian, the god of war?

Under the many doubts, everyone held their breath and watched intently as the Demon King Shi Jing came to the ring that had been prepared for a long time and sat down.

Sitting on the side of the stone mountain on the side of the Tongtian River ferry closer to the ring, the "Luodu Seven Youths" also began to discuss.

"Lao Jiang can't really be tossed by that girl and can't get out of bed, right? Why hasn't there been any movement for three days?

"It seems that the girl surnamed Zhou is really a superb! As far as I know, there seems to be no one who can withstand Lao Jiang's tossing for three days over the years, right?"

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Cheng Yitian cleared his throat and said, "By the way, you have all set it up, right? Don't forget, our real goal today is the God of War Mo Wentian! As soon as the duel is over, the God of War must be slaughtered at all costs!"

The other five people's faces turned pale, and they said with a straight face: "Don't worry, Brother Cheng, it's all arranged!"

When Du Feng accompanied the little monk who forgot the sword into the scene, and the little monk who had always forgotten the sword stepped into the ring, the crowd watching the battle instantly let out all kinds of exclamations and strange screams.

Today, the person who is going to face off against the famous demon king Shi Jingtian is such a little monk who looks less than twenty years old? He is the apprentice of the God of War?

That's a big joke, isn't it?

You must know that the demon king Shi Jingtian has been famous for a long time, and now although he is over the age of six, he is old and strong, and he is one of the "six gods and eight kings" in the underground world!

That god of war Mo Wentian was so big that he dared to instruct such a young monk who was not yet an adult to challenge the demon king, this is a joke, right?

Seeing this, Cheng Yitian and the others frowned one by one, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

The god of war, Mo Wentian, didn't even come, and sent such a little bald donkey to die?

In an instant, the six people felt a sense of loss in their hearts, and they had the feeling that they wanted to smash a punch hard, but they smashed it on the cotton.

If Mo Wentian didn't show up, the cabinet elder order would lose its best effect.

If Mo Wentian is not present, then everyone's careful arrangements in the past two days have been in vain!

"Wait, no matter what the result is, control this little monk and that man, since they are the apprentices of the God of War Mo Wentian, as long as they are caught, they will not worry that the God of War will not show up obediently!"

Cheng Yitian frowned with a dark face and commanded in a low voice.

Everyone immediately took out their mobile phones and issued one command after another.

At this level of kung fu, on the ring on the side of the Tongtian River ferry, the little monk who forgot the sword and the demon king Shi Jingtian had already begun to confront each other, and everyone closed their mouths together, looking at the two people in the field intently, lest they miss a detail.

"The old man hasn't done anything with anyone for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that today he would have a decisive battle with a little monk under the age of twenty, it is really a creation and a trick! It stands to reason that the old man should not rely on the old man to sell the old to a junior, but since Your Excellency is a high-ranking disciple under the throne of the God of War, then it is another matter!"

Demon King Shi Jingtian was really surprised at first, and even a little crying and laughing. Two days ago, Martial God Shi dared to solemnly tell himself that he must do his best in the duel with the apprentice of the God of War, so that he still thought that this apprentice of the God of War was what kind of terrifying existence, who knew that in the end it turned out to be a milky little monk!

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a high-ranking disciple under the God of War, Shi Jingtian was sure that he would definitely leave!

In such a duel, there is no glory when you win, and if you lose, you will lose, and you don't even know your mother!

"The little monk is just coming by order, there is nothing else to say or not, please just do it!" "The little monk who forgot the sword was calm, his palms were closed to eleven Buddha horns, and suddenly his figure shook sharply, and he unceremoniously took the lead in attacking the demon king Shi Jingtian!

In the crowd watching the battle, there was another sigh in an instant.

"Look, this little monk dares to do it directly!"

"It's just looking for death!"

"Can't you see this? It's obvious that the god of war is afraid of death, so he filmed such a little monk to come and be a scapegoat!"

"After all, that god of war is afraid of the spiritual pillar of our stone city after all! The martial god still has the dignity of the demon king, how can he be so easily provoked?"

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After the little monk who forgot the sword in the field and the demon king Shi Jingtian made dozens of moves, the noise all over the mountains slowly disappeared, and was replaced by an unbelievable exclamation.