When Mo Lingshan was about to be scared and crying, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Mo Lingshan, thin and clear, it was Mo Yun, the ancestor of the Mo family.

He said coldly: "Who dares to say that our Fang Cunshan is a fart, I will make him a fart." ”

Seeing Mo Yun appear, Li Dazhong and the short old man secretly shouted in their hearts, oh no, it's too unfortunate, this old guy is the most protective of calves, and it is not easy to snatch this little girl's immortal iron coupon.

Mo Lingshan looked at the thin Mo Yun suspiciously, feeling that Mo Yun was very similar to an old man in the portrait of the patriarch in the main hall of Fangcun Mountain, the fairy wind dao bone, was thinner than the person in the portrait.

Mo Yun glanced at Mo Lingshan, a beautiful and delicate little girl, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, the parents of this generation of Fang Cunshan are too bastards, how can they send a little girl in, this is not sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

The outside world thinks of the Immortal Realm too well, and they all think that this is a good place for ancient martial artists to cultivate, a paradise for cultivation, but they don't know that this paradise is becoming the most sinful hell.

His expression softened: "Little girl, are you a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain?"

Mo Lingshan opened her big watery eyes, and from the bottom of her heart, she had a good impression of this clear old man, and replied with a smile: "Well, hello grandpa, I am a disciple of Fangcun Mountain, my grandfather is known as Mr. Mo, and he is the current sect master of Fangcun Mountain, old man, you are so familiar, who are you?"

Seeing that Mo Lingshan's voice was as beautiful as a yellow bird, cute, and polite, and an old man, Mo Yun immediately fell in love with Mo Lingshan.

He stroked his beard and smiled: "My name is Mo Yun, and I used to be the sect master of Cunshan six hundred years ago, so I am your ancestral master." ”

Mo Lingshan immediately jumped up excitedly: "Mo Yun, it's really a grandfather, there is a portrait of the grandfather in the ancestral hall of the Mo family, grandfather, you are so young, and you are so handsome." ”

was praised by Mo Lingshan twice, Mo Yun's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, little clever, I don't kowtow when I see Master Zu." ”

Mo Lingshan immediately knelt down and kowtowed a few times: "Master Zu is above, Mo Lingshan has kowtowed to you." ”

Seeing that the pair of ancestors and grandchildren were reminiscing about the old days, Li Dazhong and the short old man had gloomy faces, and they couldn't wait.

Li Dazhong said angrily: "Old man Mo, you'd better not meddle in this matter." ”

Seeing Li Dazhong coming over, Mo Lingshan showed a frightened look, but with Mo Yun, the ancestral master, by her side, she had the courage to complain to Mo Yun: "Old ancestor, the two of them are shameless, they want to rob me of the immortal iron coupon, I'm so scared." ”

Mo Yun said to Mo Lingshan kindly: "Don't be afraid, there is a grandfather here, and they won't let them hurt you." ”

"Thank you for saving your life, Grandpa Zu, you are so good. ”

Li Dazhong said angrily: "Old man Mo, we'd better leave the affairs of the juniors alone, I even killed the current elder of the Taiyi Sect, and you shouldn't protect your disciples of Fangcun Mountain." ”

Mo Yun said with a disdainful face, "Hmph, this is wrong, you are you, I am me, you are an elder in the Taiyi Sect, and you have nothing to do with you, but this girl is my descendant, and she is the blood of my Fangcun Mountain, and my blood flows in her veins, of course I have to take care of it." ”

Seeing that Mo Yun said righteously and strictly, Li Dazhong and the short old man looked at each other, unable to refute, and there was a fierce look in their eyes, since it doesn't make sense, let's just let it go, anyway, the old man Mo is alone, and there are two of us.

Li Dazhong had a sinister smile on his face: "Since it's your Fangcun Mountain bloodline, we can't help it, then we'll go back, Old Man Mo, goodbye." ”

Saying this, a black light flashed in Li Dazhong's hand, and a sharp dagger popped out from his cuff, and the cold light flickered, as fast as a floating light, piercing Mo Yun's chest.

At the same time, the short old man, with an extra silver short knife in his hand, rolled on the spot, rolled the flying dragon in one style, and slashed straight at Mo Yun's legs.

Mo Lingshan screamed in fright: "Be careful." ”

Mo Yun had already made preparations, Li Dazhong, the short old man, and Luo Tianquan were outside the immortal realm, and Mo Yun knew them, knew that they were all insidious and despicable villains, and also knew the characteristics of their martial arts.

Li Dazhong has a nickname, the dragon binder.

He has a special move, wrapping silk to bind the dragon hand, and the energy between his hands is like countless flexible filaments, layer by layer, silky by thread to the opponent.

If you accidentally surround the opponent, you will feel like you are stuck in a piece of quicksand, and you will be embarrassed at all, and your movements will become slow, and you will be easily killed by him quickly.

The short old man's nickname is Wu Long, he is short, he is good at a short knife, attacking the enemy's legs, I don't know how many masters are careless, and his legs are cut off.

Li Dazhong and the short old man Wu attacked up and down, which was already expected by Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's eyes flickered, and he saw the stabbing dagger and punched out.

Fang Cun Mountain's specialty is the wind and thunder fist, in the fist of the thin and green muscles, but there is a strong wind, the strong wind is powerful, strong, unstoppable, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

Li Dazhong's dagger was about to stab Mo Yun's fist, but when the sharp tip of the knife was three inches away from the fist, it felt like it had encountered a wall of qi, and it couldn't be pierced at all.

Moreover, there was a strong anti-shock force on the air wall, and a thunder sounded, which shook Li Dazhong's heart, and his mouth ached, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Mo Yun forced Li Dazhong back with a punch, and he was not negligent in his feet, he flew up with a kick, kicked out thousands of air currents with his toes, and kicked the rolling knife Wu Long, like a ball, and rolled out and hit a giant tree next to him.

Wu Long, the floor rolling knife, got up from the ground, his body was full of weeds, and there were some weeds in his mouth.

Mo Lingshan was originally worried about his ancestor, but seeing that he was fighting calmly and calmly, and he had the upper hand, he couldn't help but clap his hands happily and laughed: "Master Zu is mighty, Master Zu is awesome." ”

Li Dazhong and the short old man Wu Long glanced at each other and said hatefully: "Grandma, we are not finished with you today." ”

They used their own stunts to attack Mo Yun.

Li Dazhong put away the dagger, and used the silk binding dragon hand with both hands, implying a grappling hand, and was entangled with Mo Yun.

There are dots of fluorescence emitted between his palms, and as his hands swim slowly, the dots of fluorescent light are connected into silver threads, which is the advantage of his silk binding dragon hand.

Wu Long, the rolling knife, spun in a circle, so fast that he could only see that the silver knife in his hand was like a light wheel rolling towards Mo Yun.

The Mo family's wind and thunder fist, each punch contains huge power, like a violent storm, lightning and thunder, wind and clouds change, for a while, the three of them fought equally, half a catty and eight taels.

Mo Yun's skills are higher than either Li Dazhong and Wu Long, but in the face of the two of them, he has no ability to hurt the other two.

He just wanted to survive to the end, so that Mo Lingshan had time to leave the immortal realm with the immortal iron coupon, even if the merit was complete.

(End of chapter)