The sharp arrow broke through the air, and when it was three feet close to Mo Yan, it suddenly stopped.

It's not the arrows that stand still, it's the whole space.

The long strip-like object wrapped in black cloth on Mo Yan's back began to tremble violently, and the hovering arrow also trembled violently, and then exploded and shattered!

The matter did not end there, a figure suddenly rushed out of the flying snow, rushed towards Mo Yan, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly into Mo Yan's throat.

Mo Yan didn't retreat, he stretched out his hand and pulled back, the rope tied to the black cloth was loosened, and the object in the black cloth slid off on its own, just like this.

The long sword that originally stabbed at Mo Yan was like crashing into an invisible barrier, exploding inch by inch, and the person holding the sword was also directly bounced out, and the flying snow on the street was even more urgent, and it was actually centered on Mo Yan, forming a huge whirlpool.

It was only this whirlpool that formed, and then it suddenly stopped, and then there seemed to be a sound of water droplets dripping down from the street, and the next moment, the whole world seemed to suddenly change color.

The buildings on both sides of the street, the people in the streets, and even the flying snow, seem to have been forcibly rendered into an ink landscape painting......

Heaven and earth are clear again, and the snow is still flying.

In Mo Yan's hand, he held a pitch-black object, which looked like a sword but not a sword, because there was never such a heavy and dull sword in the world, but it was like a huge ring ruler. At one end of the object, two words are engraved in ancient script, "slaughter".

His chest rose and fell violently, and his originally pale face was now like an ice cube hanging upside down on the eaves.

On the originally deserted street, there were now more than twenty people in black lying at the moment, each of whom was seriously injured.

Mo Yan stabilized his ups and downs, and said coldly: "Along the way, you are really tireless. ”

A man in black said: "If we don't take back the town ghost and Tianwu, we won't stop, although we die today, there will be others to come until you die." ”

Mo Yan nodded slightly, "Please take care of yourself." ”

With that, he put the long strip of object back on his back and moved on.

Seeing that he was leaving, the man in black frowned, struggled to get up and asked, "Why didn't you kill us?"

Mo Yan paused, did not look back, and said slowly: "For the sake of such two external objects, you have to deny the six relatives, you live and I die, you can do it, I can't do it." ”

All the men in black were stunned, and the man in black who spoke spoke again, "How do you know?"

Mo Yan replied directly: "There are not many people who know that I have these two things on me, and your means are not royal, so there is only the Mo family." ”

After saying this, Mo Yan moved forward, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

After a long time, the man in black actually clasped his fists and saluted in the direction Mo Yan left.

At the other end of the street, Jiang Xi, who was wearing armor, walked out, shook his head and said, "I'm a mother, is this still a person?"

A soldier walked up to him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "General, are we still following?"

Jiang Xi directly slapped the armorer on the helmet with his backhand and scolded: "With a hammer, enough to live?"

Jiang Xi was a little lucky, he was in Xianliju before, if the other party made a move, then he was probably a corpse at this moment, and it was such a cold day, I was afraid that it would be cold early.

Duwei Mansion, Zhang Hengshan looked at Jiang Xi who had gone and returned, his face was heavy.

What Jiang Xi said was really a bit unbelievable and unbelievable, "Are you saying that Mo Yan repelled twenty or thirty sword masters of at least six grades with his own strength?"

Jiang Xi nodded and said, "The last general has seen it with his own eyes, and he will never dare to deceive the adults." ”

Zhang Hengshan asked again, "You mean that this Mo Yan is at least an eight-rank sword master?"

Jiang Xi shook his head and said, "It's not a sword master, it should be a talisman master, and his strength is at least nine grades." ”

Zhang Hengshan's brows furrowed even deeper, he knew Jiang Xi better than anyone else, so he knew very well that Jiang Xi would never lie, but a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old had the strength of the ninth grade, he really couldn't believe it, the key was that there was no vitality fluctuation in this person at all.

He continued, "Do you know the identities of those sword masters?"

Jiang Xi said: "The last general will go and investigate." ”

Zhang Hengshan waved his hand, "No need, don't interfere in advance, pay close attention to the movements of the Song Kingdom, and have a good year with peace of mind first, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful in the coming year." ”

Jiang Xi hugged his fists and said, "Yes!"

Jiang Xi hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "My lord, what is the identity of this person?"

Zhang Hengshan picked up the tongs, but he didn't pick up the charcoal, squinting his eyes, "From Yanjing, surnamed Mo, and holding a letter from His Majesty the Emperor, what do you say?"

Jiang Xi was stunned, shocked with a little disbelief, "Could it be ......?"

He didn't continue, Zhang Hengshan didn't speak, and waved his hand, "Go down, and spend more time with Xin'er." ”

After Jiang Xi left, Zhang Hengshan looked at the stove and was stunned, and after a long time, he said to himself: "It's easy to send in the old year, but it's difficult to receive it in the new year." ”

He seemed to feel a little tired, so he lay down in his chair, and soon fell asleep, except for the occasional noise of the stove in the room.

Following.

Overnight, the whole Tianshui City took on a new look, whether rich or poor, every household was pasted with a new couplet, hung up a red lantern, everyone's face was full of smiles, and everyone said a happy New Year.

Mo Yan's face did not change at all, and after leaving the inn, he walked all the way west along the street.

The only thing he had to do here was to enter the Boundless Academy, and he wouldn't care about anything else.

As the only cultivation institution of the Continental Alliance in the entire Northern Desert, Boundless Academy has always been a holy place for countless cultivation geniuses to yearn for, and it is everyone's lifelong dream to become a student of Boundless Academy.

Because as long as you enter the Boundless Academy, you may become the next peerless powerhouse to shock the continent.

It's just that Boundless Academy has extremely strict requirements for students, not only must they have super talents, but they must also pass the strict and demanding assessments of the academy, and they must be within the age required by the academy, not only that, but Boundless Academy will only openly recruit students once every five years, and this year just happened.

In other words, if you miss today, you can only wait for the next five years, and this will be five years later before you are twenty years old, so Mo Yan is not the only one who has traveled thousands of miles and left his hometown.

When Mo Yan came to the Boundless Academy, the front of the academy was already crowded with people, these people were the same age as most of Mo Yan, and they were gathered in groups of three or five at the moment, regardless of whether they knew each other before or not, they could talk to each other very happily at the moment.

Mo Yan was just about to walk into the crowd, but a sloppy man suddenly appeared beside him, and asked in a low voice, "This son is also here to participate in the assessment?"

Mo Yan glanced at him and nodded.

The man secretly took out a yellowed pamphlet, handed it to Mo Yan and said, "That boy definitely needs this." ”

Mo Yan frowned and didn't speak, and the man explained: "Don't hide it from the child, I participated in the academy's assessment five years ago, but I was sick in the last assessment, so I unfortunately failed, this is all my experience in the assessment back then, I am very human, so I ......"

Mo Yan interrupted, "How much?"

The man said with a smile: "Look at what Gongzi said, I see that Gongzi is related to me, if I change someone else, I won't sell it if I give more money, how can money measure this thing." ”

Mo Yan nodded, noncommittal, reached for the booklet, and said, "In this way, thank you very much." ”

The man took back the booklet, looking a little embarrassed, hesitated again and again, and sighed: "It stands to reason that you shouldn't accept the child's money, but look at the child, my child hasn't eaten for several days, and he doesn't have any new clothes for the New Year. ”

There is indeed a little girl on the side, on this cold day, there is only a thin shirt on her body, and her little face has been frozen purple.

Mo Yan walked straight to the little girl, first untied the object called slaughter, then took off the mink fur on his body, covered the little girl's body, took out a few silver coins, put them in his pocket, and then put the slaughter behind him again, walked to the crowd, and reached out to take the booklet when he rubbed his body with the man.

The man turned around and shouted for a long time, but Mo Yan did not look back, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

The man muttered a few words, then ran quickly to the little girl, bent down and took it into the little girl's pocket, and asked with a smile on his face, "How much did you give?"

The little girl didn't seem to hear what he was saying, a pair of big black jewel-like eyes looked at the place where Mo Yan left, and said softly: "This person has a good heart, it's just ......"

She didn't say any more, because she didn't know how to say it, and as the man approached her, deep down in her heart, she felt a danger that she had never felt before.

The man took out all the silver coins, counted them, was a little disappointed, and said casually: "So what, at first glance, he is a short-lived ghost, let alone enter the academy." While he's still alive, he can deceive a little bit, or he'll bring it to Lord Yama when he dies?"

He looked at the silver money in his hand, pouted, and said: "Dressed like a human and a dog, who would have thought that he was a stingy ghost, it's just that, it's better than nothing, heh? This dress is good, although it is a little old, but when it is taken to Drunkard Li, it should be able to be used as a lot of money...... Ah......h

With a scream, the man sat directly in the snow, and then rubbed the cold snow and slid backwards.

The little girl picked up the mink fur and asked it to try not to hold it on the ground, and just swaggered away, looking a little nondescript from behind.

After Mo Yan walked into the crowd, he soon found that everyone had a booklet in their hands that was the same as himself, so of course he knew that he had been deceived, but he didn't get angry, on the contrary, he felt a little happy, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

A person who can be deceived as fun, except for Mo Yan, there is probably no second one in the world.

His smile, coupled with his originally pale face, had an indescribable evil spirit.

Someone suddenly said: "Isn't this person the enemy who was captured by the Governor's Mansion yesterday, why did he come here?"

One sentence immediately caused an uproar, and everyone quickly gathered around......