It is said that Mo Wen and Wu Qi were thrown together by the disciples of the sect, next to a small lake, but Mo Wen was on the left, but Wu Qi was on the right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the two fell, they quickly converged, found a patch of weeds to hide in it, and let go of their divine sense to detect whether there were any demon beasts around.

After finding that there were no demon beasts around, the two of them re-revealed their figures.

As soon as he appeared, Wu Qi asked, "Big brother, what should we do next?"

Mo Wen thought for a while and said, "Let's find a way out first." ”

"Hmm" Wu Qi nodded, pulled out a steel knife from his waist, and walked forward.

Mo Wen followed behind Wu Qi, glanced at his steel knife, and wondered when did Wu Qi buy the knife?

"No, it's my ancestral knife, I've always had it with me, and I put it in my storage ring the other day. As if he heard what Mo asked, Wu Qi explained to him as he walked.

"Ancestral heirlooms?" Hearing Wu Qi say this, Mo Qi became curious, and immediately walked to Wu Qi's side to take a look.

Wu Qi said, "What's so difficult about this?" Wheel up the knife and throw it to Mo Wen.

As soon as the heavy broadsword was in his hands, Mo Wen felt that the strength in his body was suppressed a little, and after a simple round of two blows, his wrist was not adaptable.

Grabbing Wu Qi's big knife, Mo Wen looked at it repeatedly, looked at the front and back several times, and didn't see anything famous, but Wu Qi introduced it to Mo Wen.

Wu Qi said: "No one knows the material of this knife itself, and the ancestors have not left any records, just ask us descendants to keep it well, don't let others know, if this knife is lost one day, don't look for it, once you touch this knife again, there will be a bloody disaster." ”

"Huh, such an evil sect?" Mo Wen waved his hand in disbelief, and when he saw that the blade of the knife did not react, he didn't take Wu Qi's words to heart, and said again: "Didn't your ancestor say that you wouldn't let others know about this knife? Why do you tell me." ”

Wu Qi was stunned and puzzled: "You are my eldest brother, why didn't you tell you?"

Mo Wen was moved in his heart, Wu Qi really regarded himself as a big brother, and he told himself such an important secret without reservation, thinking about where he experienced the warmth and coldness of people when he was in Mojiazhuang, but Wu Qi made him feel warm again after losing his father and leaving Lao Dao.

Mo Wen patted Wu Qi's shoulder and said heavily: "Good brother, you have been a good brother of the eldest brother all your life." ”

"Big brother, since we got married, you will always be my eldest brother, and I will always be your brother, do we still need to say that?"

"Well, yes, I'm just remembering some things from the past, let's not talk about that, let's talk about the uniqueness of this knife, I don't believe it's an iron lump. Mo Wen didn't want to talk about the past, so he turned the topic to the knife.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it. Wu Qi paused and continued: "This knife is very peculiar, it seems that it only has a sense of fire attribute aura, and only with fire attribute aura can it control him, and when it is used, it can be used without spiritual power, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness." ”

"Damn, isn't it, this knife is simply tailor-made for you!" Mo Wen picked up the knife, exuding the spiritual power of the fire attribute all over his body, and then with a fierce swing, a crescent-shaped knife slashed on an ancient tree that was hugged by five people, and the ancient tree trembled violently and broke into several sections.

Mo Wen didn't close his mouth for a long time when he saw this, and returned the knife to Wu Qi, without saying a word, and continued to walk forward.

Wu Qi put away the knife and smiled helplessly, thinking that this was Mo Wen's naked jealousy.

After walking for a long time, Mo Wen suddenly noticed that someone was following them from behind, so he immediately gave Wu Qi a look and signaled him to prepare for an attack. Then he slowly turned around and said loudly to a bush of barren grass behind him: "Fellow Daoist in the back, you have been following for a long time, aren't you tired, why don't we have a cup of tea face to face." ”

After Mo Wen finished speaking, three figures appeared in the yellow grass, and after the three approached, Mo Wen stared at them indifferently to prevent them from suddenly killing them.

The three of them came to Mo Wen and the two, glanced at the two of them lightly, and said: "Our three wicked people are also the top names in the cultivation realm, I won't talk nonsense with you today, hand over the knife just now, and we will let you two go, otherwise, we will dig out our hearts and lungs and abandon the corpse wilderness." It turned out that they had been eyeing Mo Wen and the two early in the morning, and the target was Wu Qi's knife.

Listening to the words of the self-proclaimed three evildoers, Mo Wen smiled coldly, "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, if we hand over the knife to you, we will die even worse." ”

"Hmph, I know, our three wicked people will still be afraid that you won't succeed, hurry up and hand over the knife. ”

"What if we don't?" Mo Wen sneered.

"If you don't pay it, you will die. One of the wicked people spit out a black bead from his mouth, and there were words in his mouth, and the next moment, Mo Wen felt that his body began to be a little disobedient, and the two were shocked, knowing that it was the law cast by the three wicked people, they hurriedly ran their own exercises, wanting to restore control of their bodies.

But where would the wicked man who spit out the black beads let the two of them get their wish, and after chanting a spell, he spewed out a cloud of black mist, and the black mist surrounded the beads, the more mysterious it became.

Just as the black smoke appeared, Mo Wen clearly felt that his consciousness was also beginning to blur, and it became more and more out of control.

Seeing that Mo Wen and the two were depressed, the three wicked people laughed again and again, and walked to Wu Qi after the two fell to the ground one after another, preparing to find Wu Qi's ancestral broadsword.

Just when one of them was about to touch Wu Qi's storage ring, a figure suddenly flashed, probably relaxed his vigilance excitedly because he was about to get the treasure, he didn't expect someone to sneak attack, and when he noticed it, his lower body was already gone.

The wicked man's eyes widened, and he quickly lost his breath after losing the lower half of his body, and he didn't understand how he died until he was dying.

After the death of the wicked, standing behind him was Mo Wen, who had fallen from a blur of consciousness before, Mo Wen was holding a golden knife in his hand, and he was still stepping on the lower body of the wicked man who had just died, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which was indescribably weird.

"How did you get rid of my third brother's dementor curse?" a wicked man stared at Mo gloomily, pointed his finger at the dead wicked man, and asked fiercely.

"It turned out that he cast a spell, he deserved to die, and I can tell you that I am not afraid of your kind of spells, and I was completely pretended just now. "Actually, although Mo Wen exaggerated a bit, he was really not afraid of this soul charm.

"Hmph, whether you are afraid or not, we must avenge the third brother. So saying, a wicked man flashed out and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Wen secretly sighed that this person has a good body method and is not easy to deal with, so he was on guard for 120,000 points to deal with this person's sudden attack, after all, he is in the light, and others are in the dark.

Just when Mo Wen was on guard against the disappeared wicked, another wicked man also acted, this tall and fat wicked man turned out to be an earth-attribute monk, he relied on his stone-like body to force Mo Wen into a dilemma, and at this time, the disappeared wicked man also appeared and rushed towards Mo Wen. As soon as Mo Wen saw the appearance of this wicked man, he knew that he had been tricked, which was obviously a set of combined attack techniques between the two.

This time, don't ask about the danger. There is no way to escape, and it is said that Mo asks about his current situation.

Mo Wen's forehead flowed with Bo Bo sweat, wet his cheeks, he didn't expect that he would still die, and he couldn't help but think of the old way, his heart, the master is sorry. At this moment, an unexpected thing happened.

Just as the wicked man was about to sweep in front of Mo Wen, he suddenly smashed a flaming foot from the sky. I only heard the two wicked people shouting "monsters" and then there was no sound, and when Mo Wen went to check, the two of them had already died and there was no scum left.

After a while, the flame foot slowly dispersed, Mo Wen was surprised to see that this flame foot was actually made by Wu Qi, and I don't know how many secrets this guy has, maybe he didn't have to save him at all, he also had the means to save his life. However, if that were the case, he wouldn't have one more brother.

Mo Wen walked up to Wu Qi with a smile, and was about to pat him on the shoulder, but unexpectedly Wu Qi fell straight to the ground, Mo Wen immediately helped him up, let him lean against a big tree, and checked his body, now there is no major problem, but the spiritual power in the body is exhausted, and it is good to rest and rest before relieving his heart.

In this battle, don't ask about injuries, Wu Qi is abolished, it can be described as thrilling. As the afternoon sun became warmer and warmer, the tired Mo Wen also fell asleep, and he did not know what danger would be after falling asleep.

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