"But we don't have time."

To be honest, Fengyun and even all the people who came to the Gate of Life and Death never thought that the Evil Emperor would give such a reply. Originally, their intention was just to invite the Evil Emperor, a senior who was highly respected by the unknown, to come out of the mountain and kill the godless.

Martial arts cultivation is extremely accumulative, everyone present knows their own qualifications, and they have experienced the power of no god, and they know very well that even if they can cultivate for ten more years out of thin air, they can't resist it.

What's more, at present, Zhongzhou has become a mess, and many martial arts sects have destroyed the door in front of the absolute god, the defection and surrender, and the zigan five of the self-gan five, and even before they came to the door of life and death, they heard that the absolute god had broken through the imperial capital.

The world of Zhongzhou is turbulent, and thousands of people die at the hands of the absolute god every day. Where do they have ten years to practice and improve their skills?

Bu Jingyun's aphasia was not because he was excited by the guidance of his predecessors, but because he was really speechless.

He knew that even the most skillful teachers would not be able to make any of them a master who could match the gods in a short period of time.

The rod of the double reed was handed over to Nie Feng, and he saluted the evil emperor, telling them the current situation and what they had seen and heard along the way.

"Old ghost! We really don't have time anymore, I think your skills are absolutely above the gods, if you are willing to make a move, you will be able to ensure that Zhongzhou is worry-free. Now that Nameless is seriously injured, the only one we can rely on is you! ”

The Pig Emperor also felt that what Mo Xie said was nonsense at all, superior martial arts could not be achieved quickly overnight, and grinding the gun in battle was a harbinger of sending people to the head.

"Calm, calm."

The Pig Emperor was beside Mo Ye, and when he said that, he was emotional and spittle, and Mo Ye comforted him while separating him with his mental power.

Mo Xie naturally knew that martial arts could not be achieved quickly, and he didn't understand what the so-called "magic knife" was and how to practice it - what was it that dripped blood into the magic pool and filled the magic pool with water, this thing was really effective for practice?

But he knew there was no god's door.

If it is the movie version of Fengyun, then the godless cover door must be unmistakable under the armpit.

This is equivalent to knowing the answer to a math problem, and you can mix it up by making up a few steps.

"All martial arts have flaws, and the more advanced the martial arts, the more deadly the flaws." Mo Xie cleared his throat and said slowly, "In the past, there was a master of whipping, and he went down to crack the stele with a whip, and no one could compete with him for a while. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately stopped what they had said or were about to say, and listened intently to Mo Ye's "Seniors Tell Stories" program, only the Pig Emperor was also a "seniors", and said in person:

"Old ghost, isn't this right, the master of whipping? Why haven't I heard of it? And since we met, I haven't seen how you have been out of the door of life and death, where did you meet the whip master? What kind of whip did he make? Long, short, or long or short? ”

The pig emperor, people and vegetables, sao and talk, dismantle the stage.

Mo Xie couldn't help but glared at the Pig Emperor: "If I want to go out, how can I teach you to be aware?" ”

"When that master became famous, Xiongba didn't know where to play with mud." Mo Xie continued.

"Huh? That's not right, the old boy who dominates us doesn't have a few rounds, ...... the master who became famous before him? Ghost, aren't you talking nonsense? ”

The Pig Emperor had already seen through everything, but it was useless, because whether it was the momentum that suddenly rose from Mo Ye's body that seemed to tear apart the entire cave, or the rookie image that he had always been unable to beat even Nie Feng, the truth he said was shattered into slag.

"What a strong momentum!"

Mo Ye's clothes were bulging, and the wind was cracking, like a sword and a sword, and the two Fengyun who were far away from him couldn't help but have their luck and really fought each other, not to mention the pig emperor beside him.

He was directly bounced away and fell on his back.

In this cave, only Leng Fubo was still sweeping the ground casually, and at most he muttered something like "Raising dust again".

"Huh? I'm sorry, the old man lost his temper. Did anyone just say anything? ”

Mo Xie looked around, and what he got was everyone's uniform shaking of their heads.

The Evil Emperor, it's really evil enough!

Not to mention what everyone thinks in their hearts, anyway, no one continues to intervene and dismantle the stage, so Mo Xie can rest assured and boldly pull it down.

"It is said that the master of the whip was in the limelight for a while, and he dared to call himself 'the first whip in the world'! The old man was also young and vigorous back then, and when he heard the name of the master, he immediately set off to see what this madman who dared to call himself 'the best in the world' used to do! ”

Mo Xie said it seriously, coupled with the momentum that burst out from him earlier and the fact that he was still standing here alive, everyone couldn't help but think: Obviously, the "No. 1 whip in the world" is not how, but also how is it by you, otherwise it is time to change to another great god standing here today.

As soon as Mo Xie looked at everyone's expressions, he knew that everyone had guessed the end of the story, and this feeling of being seen through was not very good, so he changed his routine:

"Yes, the madman died at the hands of the old man! On that day, the old man made an appointment to fight with him, and we fought three times for fairness. The madman's whipping method was indeed exquisite, and the old man was defeated in the first game! ”

"Ho!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

The Evil Emperor was defeated!

At the same time, they couldn't help but guess whether it was because the Evil Emperor would have the next two fights after losing a game, and they felt that the Evil Emperor was looking around just now but completely ignored the movements of the Pig Emperor, who was paralyzed on the ground at the moment, and one leg was still twitching, it was likely that such a thing would be done.

"Don't think about it! The reason why the three fights between the old man and the man are three are because of some unexpected events! It was agreed that the man was besieged that day, and the old man helped him retreat from the enemy, and agreed that the one who killed the most enemies would win! After all, the knife is shorter than the whip, but a loss is a loss, and there is nothing to disagree with. And the man was injured that day, and the old man didn't want to take advantage of the danger, so there were three appointments! ”

Mo Xie's skills in running trains are still perfect, and after a phone call, everyone dispelled all the doubts that still existed, and by the way, they also said that the dead horse was a live horse, the no horse was a horse, and the Saikema was a two-dimensional horse. He even said that one of the audience members took the initiative to interact with him.

"Uncle Evil Emperor, did you win the first two battles?"

The second dream is fascinated by the past of the predecessors, the rivers and lakes at that time were more turbulent than today's rivers and lakes, and heroes and heroes rose for a while.

"So to speak!"

Mo Evil Dao.

The "audience interaction session" that I finally waited for was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to sublimate the story and mobilize emotions, and Mo Xie couldn't let it go.

The strange statement made the second dream crazy, and for a while, he completely left behind the matter of everyone asking the evil emperor to come out of the mountain, and asked in a hurry:

"What do you mean by 'so to speak'?"

"It's a little complicated." A touch of complexity rose in Mo Ye's eyes at the right time, but his acting skills were not at home after all, and he didn't read as much as he played "complicated" into "I don't know what I'm doing", but fortunately, he was self-aware, and he closed his eyes at the moment and said, "After that person was injured, I fought with him for the second time, I didn't keep my hand, and neither did he." My sword technique, the Pig Emperor, you know, the 'first whip in the world' showed a flaw in the tea time - he couldn't keep his Tan Zhongxue at all! ”

"Ho!"

The crowd shouted again.

"Cover the door! I understand, the cover door of the 'first whip in the world' is in Tan Zhongxue, right? ”

The second dream rushes the way.

"That's right, that person's cover door is in Tan Zhongxue!"

It is obviously not the best way to deny the interaction from the audience, and moderate recognition can narrow the distance between the anchor and the listener's soul - what is this?

It should be said that "in order to increase the credibility of the story and pave the way for Mo Ye's next plan", Mo Ye adopted such a strategy.

"Uncle Evil Emperor must have won the second game!"

The second dream who got the approval had a smile on her face, she smiled very well, but at this time, Nie Feng, who was holding her, stared at Mo Ye with a pair of eyes, if he didn't know the other party's sexual orientation very well, Mo Ye would almost be furious.

"Cover door...... Cover door ......"

Nie Feng's mouth repeated these two words silently, as if he remembered something.

Mo Xie didn't know what Nie Feng remembered, but that didn't prevent him from continuing to speak:

"I found the man's door, and I don't have to go down this second time. The man made a third appointment with me that day, but it was ten years later. ”

"I know, that person is going to use these ten years to hone his kung fu, guard Tan Zhong's acupoint, or remove the cover door!"

The second dream is addictive.

"Yes, ten years later, that person did succeed, but ten years later, I am ten times stronger than me ten years ago, and he who focuses on practicing the cover door is no longer my one-knife enemy!"

Mo Evil Dao.

"Did you kill him, then?"

The second dream asked.

A person who has the heart to temper himself for ten years will inevitably become a master among the masters, not to mention that he dared to call himself "the first whip in the world" back then, if he can live to this day, it is obvious that he will never be a nameless. But neither the father of the second dream, the Second Sword Emperor, nor the third Pig Emperor in front of her had ever mentioned to her that "the first whip in the world", and even the Third Pig Emperor made it clear that he didn't know that person, so the only possibility was that the person died before the names of "first", "second", and "third" were established.

"No, he was disheartened, went into the mountains, and never came out."

Mo Xie blinked, and there was even a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and the expression of opening his eyes and talking nonsense fell into everyone's eyes without a trace of concealment, but in everyone's understanding, it was not that Mo Xie told a fictional story, but that Mo Xie really killed the "first whip in the world".

about three fights, the first battle fought side by side, killed the enemy counted, although defeated, but chivalrous; In the second game, he saw through the opponent's cover door but did not make a dead hand, and after breaking everything, he let the other party leave and make an appointment for the third game, just like a sympathy between heroes; In the third game, I met again after ten years, and in the face of the obsession of ten years of hard training, I directly hacked the other party to death......

Yes, it's evil.