Knowing all this, Moke became more and more grateful to Huang Lao in his heart. Sometimes, maintenance is not blind protection, just like an eagle will push its children out of the nest, the real protection is to let the other party learn to grow, only when they grow up, can they really protect themselves.

Obviously, Huang Lao is like this, for Moke, he is not blindly repaying his gratitude, but teaching him how to deal with such a crisis, not relying on personal force to fight bravely.

If the Moke destroys the Jin family today, the Zhang family may be destroyed tomorrow, and when the time comes, the Huaxia family will crusade against the Moke together, and even the high-level Huaxia will crusade against him in the end. Why was there a saying that chivalry was forbidden in ancient times?

Isn't it because the warriors in ancient times did not follow the rules, which eventually attracted the fear of those in power, and the result of fear was to strictly prohibit and kill and crusade.

"Brother Mo, I thought about it, you have been living with me recently, and I don't think Yunshuilou will dare to kill it directly. Huang Lao said.

"No need, I'm not afraid of Yunshuilou. When the ink man heard this, he directly rejected Huang Lao's kindness.

He knew that once he took the initiative to get involved in the assassination of Yunshuilou, he would be listed as an enemy by Yunshuilou, although Huang Lao's identity was special, but thinking of Yunshuilou's style, Moke still didn't dare to take risks.

"Moke, you don't have to think about it anymore," Huang Lao said hurriedly when he heard this.

Yunshuilou was terrifying, he knew very well that with the strength of the ink man, he was likely to die in the endless assassination, and Huang Lao naturally couldn't sit idly by.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, even if he sends an innate martial artist, I am sure to kill him. I'd like to see how many innate martial artists he has. The inkman smiled indifferently, his face full of confidence.

Looking at the confident inkman, Huang Lao and Guo Yuanshan, for a while, they didn't know what to say, they hadn't experienced the assassination of Yunshuilou, and they wouldn't know how terrible Yunshuilou was at all!

"If you can't stop it, come to me, I forgive them and don't dare to shoot directly at me. Huang Lao Zhengse said.

Moke nodded slightly, although Yunshuilou is terrifying, but she is not without the power of self-preservation, now that he has a mysterious weapon, his strength has also improved a lot, and the innate martial artist can easily kill him.

In the next few days, Moke was cultivating martial arts, and in the inheritance left by Xuanyuan Shaohuang, there were many powerful martial arts, but he didn't pay attention to cultivation because he didn't have suitable weapons before. Now that Yunshuilou is coming, and there are mysterious weapons in his hands, he will naturally not let go of those martial arts left by Xuanyuan Young Emperor.

Once these martial arts are used, his combat power will be increased by at least three or four percent, and when he reaches the entire level of the Foundation Building Realm, he can increase his combat power by three or four percent at once, which is extremely terrifying.

Moke asked people to send the jade to the main store, and the new store has begun to be renovated, and it will not be long before the decoration can be completed, and then it will be the time when the new store is ready to open.

During this time, the ink artist also accumulated a lot of jadeite, and the heaven and earth aura inside these jadeites had already been absorbed by him, and all of them were handed over to Luo Wanmei.

"The current cultivation speed, even with the help of the heaven and earth aura within the jade, is so slow. The heaven and earth aura inside a piece of jade was consumed, and there was a hint of helplessness on the ink man's face.

After stepping into the foundation building realm level, the growth rate of spiritual power in his body also slowed down, and at this cultivation speed, it was impossible to reach the second-order foundation building realm without a month or two.

The reason why the martial artists of the Four Emperors Realm were able to cultivate to a higher realm was that in addition to the fact that the Four Emperors Realm had more treasures that helped them cultivate, more importantly, the martial artists of the Four Emperors Realm could be sharpened enough.

And on the earth, Moke doesn't know if there are any martial artists who have surpassed the innate level, after all, according to his previous estimates, the cultivators of the inner fist, without relying on external forces, rely on their own cultivation, it is already rare to be able to reach the innate level, as for surpassing the innate level, it is too difficult.

Even if he wants to sharpen, he doesn't have a suitable opponent, so it's impossible to sharpen himself in the face of thermal weapons, right?

"Huh?" Suddenly, the ink man frowned.

He suddenly found that the surroundings were unusually quiet, and even the sound of insects had disappeared, you must know that it was ten minutes in the middle of summer, and next to the lotus pond, there was no sound at all.

In the air, there was an extremely dull aura, enveloped by a huge pressure, as if the air was condensed.

"Are you coming?"

A glint flashed in the ink ke's eyes, once Yunshuilou accepted the commission, he would not die, and last time, three martial artists in the late stage of dark energy died in his hands. I didn't expect that so soon, Yunshuilou's assassination would come again, and the strength of the killer who shot this time was definitely above the previous three, and I am afraid that they had all reached the innate level.

Sou

At this moment, a knife light suddenly struck behind the ink man, and the sword light slashed, but it didn't make the slightest sound, as if at this moment, all the sounds had disappeared.

burst

The sword slashed, but the figure of the ink man suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, a black shadow that almost merged with the darkness flashed with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The black shadow is a congenital-level martial artist, he shoots with all his strength, even if it is a congenital-level martial artist, he may not be able to dodge, and the ink artist actually dodged his mortal blow?

"Since you're here, don't go. At this moment, an abrupt voice came to the man's ear, and the next moment, a terrifying killing intent struck.

"Retreat. The black shadow barely hesitated, his body moved, like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he had already swept out of the villa.

"Want to escape?" the inkman smiled coldly, holding his long sword, and chased after him.

"It's so fast, it's even faster than me. ”

The black shadow felt the speed of the ink man's pursuit, and his face couldn't help but change, the ink man's speed was actually a few points faster than him, and if he continued like this, he couldn't escape at all.

"Give me death. ”

Knowing that he couldn't escape from the ink man's hand, the black shadow was at his feet, and the whole person instantly turned into a streamer, and a sharp knife light slashed towards the ink man.

shout

Facing the attacking sword, the ink man pulled the long sword in his hand and directly met the opponent's attack.

"Ding"

The swords clashed, and a crisp sound rang out.

Click

Immediately after, a cracking sound came.

"What?" The black shadow looked at the long knife that was broken into two knots, and his face changed greatly, this was the weapon he had spent a lot of effort building, and it was right to say that it was like clay, and at this moment it collided with the long sword in the hand of the inkman, and it was instantly cut off by the inkman.

"Die. ”

At the same time, a terrifying force fell on the black shadow's abdomen, and the next moment, the black shadow flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Woohoo

The black shadow is worthy of being a battle-hardened killer, even if he was kicked in the abdomen by the inkman, at the moment when he flew out upside down, he raised his hand, and seven or eight plum blossom darts instantly burst towards the inkman.

"Ding ding" plum blossom dart shot, and the ink man had already used spiritual power to prop up the shield.

"This is" The black shadow saw this scene, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, as if he thought of something terrible.