Concubine Cheng on the other side was also surprised, her eyes were full of incredulity: "Jiulong Town Shigong, did the Night Emperor come back from that place? How could it be?

Concubine Cheng's heart was shocked, so much so that the hidden needle that sealed her skill nailed down in the dantian was almost forced out because of the traction of Emperor Xinwu's divine power.

Gently put his hand on his lower abdomen and calmed down: "Yes, it should be someone sent by the Zhu royal family who once went to that place and brought this magic skill back." He has only trained three dragons now, and he is still far from the 'Nine Dragons'......"

Concubine Cheng thought like this, and when she looked at Emperor Xinwu, her gaze naturally returned to its original appearance.

Emperor Xinwu was naturally very happy at this time, the immortal sword dragon trembled, the dragon-shaped aura exploded, and under the majestic and domineering image, there was a careful thought that no one knew:

"I finally have the opportunity to do it, all these years I only care about practicing, rarely do it with others, and I don't know how my actual combat is. Sometimes when he talks to Zhi'an, he is always free of hand, unwilling to use all his strength, which is strange and boring. It hasn't opened until now tonight, and it's a big fish before you get started, which is good, good. ”

Emperor Xinwu's martial arts realm is naturally very mastery, and every three days, the scientific research institute has a small bottle of special "spiritual liquid" that can only be used in the grandmaster realm, and he has used it for two years, and it is difficult not to become a master. So Mr. Yuda was naturally frightened when he saw such a scene.

But after all, there are too few opportunities to do it, and the situation of life and death can be said to have never been a one, if he really fights with Mr. Yuda, then he basically has no chance of winning.

But this did not stop the young emperor from wanting to make a move with him, even if the big fish was too big to be eaten by him.

Mo Xichao naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart, and frowned slightly. Emperor Xinwu took a step forward and was about to make a move with Mr. Yuda, when he suddenly spoke: "The supreme divine skill is world-famous, there are few opponents in the world, and it is only half a step away from the great grandmaster. This kind of small night is better to be handled by the minister. ”

What is half a step away from the great grandmaster, he knows his own affairs, and he will become a great grandmaster only after practicing five qi dragons, Xinwu knows that he is still far away. But he naturally understands the meaning behind such a boast. is nothing more than facing this Mr. Yuda, and he is likely to be killed by the other party.

After a slight pause, although he was very unconvinced, he didn't have a small temper, so he naturally retreated, and sneered contemptuously: "That's right, you don't need a knife to kill chickens, if I make a move, it will be too high to think of him." Lord Zuo, you have to work. ”

"The minister will live up to the trust of the Supreme Being. ”

Smiling slightly, he didn't hesitate to hold the sword of the beauty under the moon in his hand, and walked slowly towards Mr. Yuda, and as he walked, he said, "Teach Your Excellency the assassination technique." ”

Killers are not warriors, they are more accustomed to killing people in the dark. One hit misses, thousands of miles away is their style of acting.

After seeing Emperor Xinwu's anger, Mr. Yuda already had the idea of retreating immediately, because he knew that he would not have a chance to kill Xinwu again.

But he felt that he couldn't get out, the Guigu Sword had locked himself from beginning to end, and it was impossible for him to escape in this situation, so he could only take advantage of the opportunity to make a move, and maybe he could still get out of it.

"Is the Killer still alive?"

Mr. Yuda looked at Mo Xichao, who was walking step by step, and asked such a question.

"Alive, alive and well. He is now the guest of my Xuanyi Spiny Snake Division, although his martial arts have been abolished, but his life is very chic. Why? Mr. Yuda also wants to be my guest secretary of Xuanyi? ”

"The assassin general with your Xuanyi, the old man is redundant, it's better not to want it. The reason why I asked about the deadly scholar was because he was the illegitimate son of the old man and the successor of the next unknown leader, but I didn't expect him to be planted in the hands of the peerless son, which is a pity. I haven't seen him for many years, and the old man misses him very much. The ultimate goal of assassinating Emperor Xinwu this time was just to take him back. ”

After Mr. Yuda said such a paragraph, Mo Xichao was slightly stunned.

Just when he was momentarily stunned, a black sword silently stabbed into his left temple, and Mr. Yuda in front of him was still standing there, without the slightest change.

"Ding!"

The sparks bloomed, and the beauty under the moon was dizzying when the black sword was about to pierce in.

Mr. Yu Da in front of him suddenly dispersed at the same time, becoming a pile of snowflakes.

Then, Mo Xi raised his sword and stabbed forward slightly, and another golden sound came out, and Mr. Yuda's figure reappeared, but it only appeared for a moment, and it flashed when a snowflake blown by the cold wind flew, and disappeared again.

"What kind of deadly scholar illegitimate child or something, Mr. Yu really thinks Mo will believe these words? It's really ridiculous. ”

Mo Xi looked around with his sword and observed carefully, the deadly scholar was Mr. Yuda's illegitimate son or something, he naturally didn't believe it from the beginning, this was just Mr. Yuda's casual words in order to distract him.

His momentary stunned was just cooperating with the other party.

He still said slowly: "When you are a killer for a long time, you will lose the blood of a warrior? If you want to escape, you will die faster!"

As the words fell, the moon-like sword light suddenly slashed towards the railing.

In response to this sword light, it turned out to be layers of majestic black sword shadows like an avalanche.

The chaotic sound of "ding ding ding", I don't know how many swords passed in an instant, and the majestic power came straight in.

Don't hesitate to be slightly startled, the sword light of the beauty under the moon flowed, and she suddenly retreated many steps before she would dissolve the heavy pressure of the black sword.

Looking up again, there was no trace of Mr. Yuda on the Ling Jue Pavilion.

He escaped anyway.

Mo Xichao frowned, experiencing Mr. Yuda's last swordsmanship, and after a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a calm smile returned to his face.

Emperor Xinwu felt a little dissatisfied and said, "He fled, and he didn't leave this scourge behind." ”

Mo Xichao smiled lightly: "The meaning of the discussion with Zhi'an is to let him escape, otherwise he won't be able to dig up the whole death." It was already an unexpected joy that he could come to the palace to assassinate the Supreme, at least Zhi'an could rest assured. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Xi laughed at him, and then said: "The unexpected joy is not only these, what does the Supreme think of his last swordsmanship?"

Emperor Xinwu frowned, and said after a while: "It's very powerful, I have never heard of it before, and I have never seen this kind of heavy and mysterious sword technique." ”

Mo Xichao said: "That's because he is trying his best to hide his own swordsmanship, and with the means of assassination and trickery, the more he practiced, it will naturally become a different kind of swordsmanship." The Supreme thinks that after the sword technique abandons the element of assassination, what kind of sword move does it look like?"

Emperor Xinwu frowned, thought for a moment, and exclaimed: "Seventy-two swords of thousands ......of miles of snow!"

Mo Xichao nodded with a smile: "Yes, since the direction has been determined, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort if you follow this line in the future!"

Emperor Xinwu also laughed at this time, and said: "I don't know that death is a huge tumor, since I have this clue, then I hope you can completely eradicate it." ”

Mo Xichao nodded lightly and said with a smile: "I will definitely live up to the trust of the Supreme." ”

But when he said this, he sighed a little melancholy: "But I'm afraid that it will take a few more years to bear fruit, and I don't think the minister will have the opportunity to witness the death without knowing it." ”

Emperor Xinwu was curious and puzzled, "Oh, why is this?"

Mo Xichao shook his head, and the two returned to the railing again, watching the battle below.

"When I was in the Taihe Hall before, the Supreme said that he wanted to marry Mo, and Mo knew what the Supreme was going to do. ”

Mo Xi came to a deep and clear voice, but he said something that seemed to be unrelated.

Emperor Xinwu frowned, waiting for him to continue.

"Although Chen is half Khitan blood, he has always felt that he is a Han through and through. This is what the minister's mother taught the minister when he was just born and babbling. Tell Chen how great the history of the Central Plains is, and how prosperous the great business is. These things were talked about little by little, the voice was very good, very soft, and the mother also said to the minister that when the minister grew up, he would definitely take the minister back to the Great Business ......"

Mo Xichao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was full of softness, as if at this time, he heard his mother's soft whisper in his ear when he was young.

But this look disappeared in a flash, and his demeanor suddenly became cold. The tone also changed, becoming a little deeper.

"For Western Liao, in the Chen's Yin, it was a disgusting and brutal country, where the people were barbaric, ignorant, and ruled by a so-called god. The aristocracy there was greedy and selfish, and no amount of wealth could satisfy their tastes. The minister has no good feelings for that country. ”

"Although Dashang also has such and such problems, the stomach of the martial arts heroes and officials is not much worse than those people, but in general, they are modest, much stronger than there. In Chen's opinion, this is already a very good thing. It's really good. ”

"The Supreme is worried about the minister, and the minister understands. But the Supreme can think about it, those secret spies who were sent into the Great Merchants by the Western Liao, even if they have become officials, have they done any substantial harm to the Great Shang? No, never. A very simple truth, the longer they live in Dashang, the more they will feel that they are from the Central Plains. ”