Facing the hideous Long Xun, Mo Tear did not show weakness, and his eyes were also plain and terrifying, this was all on the surface, but Mo Tear was extremely depressed in his heart.

Slightly looking at Long Xunsi's twitching black muscles (rou), the bruised green tendons, thinking that if he didn't say if it was his opponent, even if he won by luck, I am afraid it would be difficult to get rid of it (shēn).

He secretly glanced around again, looking at the fierce men who were like stabbing out of their waists, and secretly trembled, shocked.

Long Xun sneered and shouted, "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue light on Long Xun (shēn) suddenly rose and broke through the sky, and the extremely desolate heavenly fire on the ink tears (shēn) looked faint in front of the blue light.

"Stop. ”

Mo Tear roared instantly, his face changed, and he said happily, "This brother, we have no complaints." There is no enmity in the near (ri). I guess you don't have to be serious. ”

Long Xun was really shocked by that roar, and the clear light on (shēn) slowly dimmed, and he shouted, "You (shēn) are the human race, and you are our greatest enemy." ”

"Brother, good eyesight, you can see this. But we're good people, good people, do you understand?" Mo Tear still quipped.

Long Xun was even more stunned, his face was full of confusion, and he looked at this stinky boy with a foolish gaze, thinking to himself what kind of good eyesight did you say? Isn't that what you said? He couldn't understand at the moment, why did this young man (shēn) have two opposite sides? One side was so intimidating that it made people tremble. On the one hand, it's funny and funny. It makes people laugh and cry.

Mo Tear's idea at the moment is very simple, if you can drag it out for a while, you can move your mouth and never do it, once you do it, there is no possibility of recovery. He wanted to say as much funny things as possible to ease their hatred for each other.

"Good people?" Long Xun laughed, "Are there really good people in the world? How can we be good and bad for us?"

Ink Tears instantly flickered with extreme desolate heavenly fire, Ink Tears raised his fist, and a punch was on the jaw of Long Xun, who was laughing in the sky, Long Xun was defenseless and was beaten out fiercely.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, the young man who was still talking and laughing just now. The sudden attack at this moment was something that no one could have predicted.

Only Mo Tear knew that when he heard that being human was the greatest enemy, he decided to do it. Since it was interracial prejudice, how could he be convinced? Since he couldn't be convinced, he knew that this big deal was inevitable, so Mo Tear made up his mind to surprise and win with one move, as long as he could win, he always cared about the process.

All the people reacted, casting fierce eyes one by one, and scolding out vile and shameless words, if it weren't for the patriarch to suppress the scene here, I am afraid that the ink tears would have been crushed by this group of people.

Gou Jian looked at him quietly, smiled, stretched out his thumb, and said with a smile, "Brother, it's amazing! ”

Gou Jian's eyes swept around, and a pair of eyes flashed with cold light stared at them, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"You're going to be scared too. Mo said with tears.

Gou Jian looked at Da Xi Yaoshui, who had fainted, straightened his chest, patted his chest and said, "I'm not here to save people." ”

Mo Tear was just about to open his mouth to scold him, when a voice suddenly remembered in his ear, "Get out of the way." ”

Lin Xiaomu shouted, and at the same time threw out the quadrangular formation that had already been formed, and Mo Tear instantly came back to his senses, only to see a blue light rushing towards him.

Bang! The quadrangular formation exploded when it heard the sound, unable to stop the blue light, Mo tearfully squinted his eyes, looking at the (shēn) shadow in the blue light, the extreme desolate sky fire swelled rapidly, took half a step back, crossed his hands and prepared to block.

Gou Jian also moved when he heard the sound, and on the one hand, he hurriedly controlled the three thin swords, and the sword moved with his heart, speeding out at great speed, stabbing at the light, and on the other hand, the (shēn) body retreated, stretched out his hands, and pressed against the (shēn) body of the ink tears.

He knew that his three thin swords couldn't shake Long Xun, and all he could hope for at this moment was to do his best to block Long Xun's fierce blow.

Long Xun continued to rush forward, and before the three thin swords could get close to his (shēn), they were bounced out, and at that moment, the blue light flashed, and with a bang, he came to the ink tears (shēn).

Long Xunhun (shēn) blue light immediately condensed into a fist, and slammed his fist towards Mo Tear.

Mo Tear had already prepared, his body pressed down as much as he could, and his crossed hands moved forward a few points, and the extremely desolate heavenly fire of Hun (shēn) solidified on his hands.

Bang, the two giant lights of blue and red connected, the red light spread instantly, the blue light poured wildly, Mo Tear and Gou Jian gritted their teeth from time to time, but the body of (shēn) flew back sharply, Long Xun exerted his strength again, the blue light in his hand poured out again, and they were suspended under their feet, and they were instantly knocked out.

At this moment, the situation was reversed, and Mo Tear was lying on the ground at the moment, and at the moment of contact with that fist, Mo Tear felt an incomparably powerful force hit his (shēn), and instantly his feet slid down, and he was about to be knocked to the ground.

At the moment when they just landed, the blue light on Long Xun's body suddenly appeared again, and he jumped up violently, drawing a brilliant arc in the dark night, and swishing from top to bottom to burst into tears.

Mo Tear glared at him, slapped the ground, his pupils were as red as blood, and he was violent (shēn).

Gou Jian lay on the ground, watching all this, and suddenly yelled, "Stop." ”

As soon as these words came out, Long Xun became even more angry, and the shadow carrying the blue light (shēn) swooped down faster, and the old man who dragged the light and shadow dragged on.

"I still want to lie to you. Long Xun yelled one (shēn) and threw his fist down.

The patriarch just wanted to stop him, he didn't want any accidents to happen to Mo Tears, but the next scene made him stunned.

Lin Xiaomu's eyes stopped, saw the opportunity, and said calmly: "Dusty." ”

Lin Xiaomu's fingers waved quickly, and he punched out the dusty array that he had prepared in his hand, his eyes were closed, and he slowly crossed his legs and sat on the ground and entered the formation.

In an instant, a huge wind appeared in front of Mo Tear's eyes, and it quickly rose into the sky and galloped forward.

Long Xun instantly swooped (shēn) and was sucked into the hurricane.

Gou Jian stood up leisurely. The dirt on the patter (shēn). As if all this was expected by him, he slowly stopped next to the ink tears (shēn), and mocked leisurely: "I want you to stop, but you don't listen, you deserve it!"

Despite the loud roar of the hurricane, Long Xun could hear Gou Jian's words clearly, and he became even more angry, and the faint blue light on (shēn) surged out like a flood.

Lin Xiaomu's face looked a little painful, she opened her eyes suddenly, covered her mouth, as if she had suffered some kind of huge blow, and let out a snorting cry.

One by one, the blue light broke through the hurricane, cut through the night, and with a bang, the hurricane slowly dissipated, and the dust rose at first.

Ink tears quickly flashed to Lin Xiaomu's voice, squatted down to help her and asked eagerly, "Are you okay?"

Lin Xiaomu's face looked a little bleak, and a trace of painful tears flashed in his calm willow eyes, and he shook his head slightly, not answering.

Gou Jian was stunned, the pestle was in place, before the fight, the plan he had discussed with Lin Xiaomu was vulnerable in front of this strong man, he didn't know how to describe the strength of the strong man in the smoke and dust at the moment.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the thick linen clothes on Long Xun (shēn) shook slightly, and there was no (qg) on his rough face, and a pair of cold beast-like eyes stared at them silently.

Mo Tear slowly stood up, turned his head, looked at Long Xun silently, and whispered, "Leave the rest to me." ”

Lin Xiaomu replied hummingly, but the blood in his mouth slowly flowed out, and he immediately closed his mouth and wiped the corners of his mouth, for fear of being seen by ink tears.

Mo Tear walked forward step by step, his eyes became more and more indifferent, Gou Jian still stayed in place, relying on instinct, to recall the three thin swords that were bounced out.

He doubted his decision at the moment, now he is not doing things alone, his every move will involve the safety of the other two people, he is not afraid of death and can do whatever he wants, but he can't affect the two of them, Gou Jian fell into deep regret at the moment.

Looking back on this journey, it is really not easy, this time is probably the biggest crisis, because of the crisis caused by his impulsiveness, it may cause the two partners to die, he can only not regret it.

But he also wanted to save Xi Yaoshui, not for anything else, but for the conscience of heaven and earth.

Mo Tear patted him on the shoulder and said indifferently: "Go, look at Xiaomu." ”

Gou Jian came back to his senses and was about to go back, when Mo Tear approached him and whispered, "If you have a chance, take her away." ”

Gou Jian was slightly stunned, endless sadness flashed in his eyes, he just wanted to refute, Mo Tear continued: "Don't hesitate, you are not afraid of death, it does not mean that Xiao Mu wants to die with you." ”

Gou Jian's eyes flashed with tears, and he really understood at this moment that only ability can save people, and not only can he save people by relying on courage and impulse. Instead, it will harm the relatives on the side (shēn), but it seems that all this is understood too late.

"Remember. Protect her well. Mo Tear patted him on the shoulder again, and said in a resolute tone.

A dry wry smile appeared at the corner of Gou Jian's mouth, nodded lightly, and walked quickly towards Lin Xiaomuzi.

This was the first time Gou Jian felt real heartache, because his impulse was likely to take the lives of his brothers and friends, and he felt sad and sad at the moment.

Mo Xi is not unsure of defeating the strong man in front of (shēn), judging from the fight just now, if he fights with all his might, there is still a chance, but what about after that? Who can control the balance in this kind of life-and-death struggle? If you kill him, it will not offend the entire dragon clan, so at this moment, letting Gou Jian take Lin Xiaomu to escape is the wisest choice.

"What the hell do you want to do? Long Xun shouted loudly.

Mo Tear looked at the sky, took a deep breath, and sighed: "I didn't expect to have this kind of desperate struggle on the first day I came here...... I don't kill anyone, but someone wants to kill me. It was then, and it is now. ”

Before the words of the ink tears fell, the extremely desolate sky on (shēn) burst into flames, showing a momentum of soaring to the sky.

"Alright. Let's stop it. ”

The patriarch's voice spread instantly, and the shadow (shēn) instantly appeared between Long Xun and Mo Tear.

Mo Tear looked dead, thinking that if the patriarch made a move, then he would definitely die here today, if the patriarch persuaded peace, then he would have to persuade Gou Jian no matter what, and the matter of saving people should be slowly figured out, and he could only die if he was impulsive and reckless.

"Patriarch, what are you doing here?" Long Xun was obviously angry, and his face turned pale.

"That's it. The patriarch said flatly, "Let his friend go." ”

Long Xun looked at the patriarch in disbelief, and roared loudly, "Why? Are we going to sit back and wait?"

The patriarch slowly looked back, stared at Long Xun, and said sharply: "I am the patriarch, you don't even listen to my words." ”

Long Xun was stunned, lowered his head unwillingly, and said unconvinced, "Naturally I don't dare." ”

"Good. The patriarch smiled, "Then do as I say?"

"Yes. Long Xun bowed his head in reply.

Gou Jian immediately walked over and took Da Xi Yaoshui.

The patriarch glanced around, and everywhere he looked, all the stout men lowered their heads, their eyes revealing sincere respect.

"It's not early, go and rest. The patriarch said to everyone present.

Mo Tear bowed, thanked him, and walked with the person who came earlier.

Long Xun's fierce gaze stared at the back of Mo Tear's departure, his face clenched tightly, the two rows of teeth rattled due to the strong friction, and from time to time he opened his mouth and touched his chin, obviously Mo's sudden uppercut not only blinded him, but also hurt him.

The patriarch looked at him silently and said calmly, "Long Xun, you come with me." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the patriarch walked towards a hillside.

Long Xun was stunned, what else is the matter with the patriarch at such a late hour? Why is it tonight? The patriarch is so strange, he also has a stomach full of doubts, and wants to ask the patriarch.

He went up with him and went up the hill. The moon pierced through the thick clouds and poked its head out, illuminating the shadows of the two men.

One is old, the other is strong.