"Your Excellency. Spare me. I don't want to die. I'm willing to give everything. Including my body!"

Lian Biyun suddenly pushed Bi Yongye away. Ran to Wang Mo and knelt down. Said in a voice begging for mercy.

No one despised Lian Biyun's plea for mercy. After all, people value their lives. In addition, Lian Biyun is only a 15-year-old girl.

Only Bi Yongye couldn't believe this scene. Looking painfully at the woman who was kneeling and selling her body and praying for her life. His father even gave his life for her. I just felt like the sky was falling. This is actually the woman he is willing to give everything for. He even gave up his dignity in order to survive.

Wang Mo looked at the tearful girl in front of him. Facing death. She didn't have the urge for a day. Only humble prayers. Even sold his body. Look at her. There was no trace of pity in Wang Mo's eyes. Silently looked back in the direction of Xia Fengshi. If I know this day, why should I know?

When crying, Lian Biyun felt that Wang Mo didn't kill her. I thought Wang Mo was fascinated. So lift your head. The most charming smile I can think of is right on my face. Only the rotated front picture is seen. Even the expressions of the crowd behind him. "I distinctly remember that I looked up and didn't look back," I thought. How can you see behind?"

Finally, I saw a headless corpse. Familiar clothes were found on the corpse. This is the clothes I wore this morning for the arrival of Pi Shuiyan. When she found out later, she felt it later. It was found to be his own body.

When you want to scream. But see your body burst into a mass of minced meat in the next moment. And then there's the black color now. I can't see anything.

Put Lian Biyun's head away. Wang Mo slowly glanced at everyone present. In the end, the body of the unknown teenager stopped, and he died unsatisfactorily. is slowly turning away. Because he was sitting on the ground. Bi Yongye, there is no God in his eyes. It was simply ignored. There are only two sad people.

They look into eyes like the Shura slaughterhouse. Flesh and blood are everywhere, though. But people are out of breath. I finally left. But when they saw Bi Yongye sitting in the field. But the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The aftermath that follows is not easy to do!

After all, judging by the cloud of the survey. Those in power are still not mentally prepared. After all, I don't know how many cultivation resources I have to come up with. Dispel the clouds of anger!after all. On the edge of the city like Minglan . Even in the Empire. It belongs to this important city. But there are really few cultivation resources. You don't see most immortals. Don't you have a storage bag?

"Ahh

Bi Yongye, he is still sitting in the field. Suddenly there was a roar of resentment. After all, one day. The woman I love so much is dead. Before he died, he saw her ancs. The father who loved him the most also died. He died of ignorance. Only his howl. But it didn't take long for it to come to an abrupt end. But he was cut and fainted by Lian Tinghui with a knife.

If Bi Yongye howls like this again. Evil Star is back. These people are not capable of surviving under the terrible heavy sword.

In fact. They also overestimated Wang Mo at this time. If it weren't for the past. Conquer them. I didn't dare look him in the eye. At this time, it was inevitable to find out Wang Mo's state. Not as good as they thought it would be.

After all, I fought so hard for so many immortals. There are also six Qi Refining Masters, such as Bishui Rock. Several times of despair. This is also a case of running out of fuel and the lights drying out. Only under Wang Mo's strong willpower. These have never been more obvious!

Even Tinghui stamped everyone present. Although it is useless to know it. But it's also good to postpone the news for a while. After all, he was killed in the palace. In the end, his side suffered heavy losses. However, it is not an honorable thing for the other party to get away with it. Therefore, it is necessary to postpone the distribution of this matter. At least until a remedy is found.

With the dispersion of power holders. Although the password plays a role. But when the Japanese pass by. Wangcheng people also have a reputation. However, it was in Minglan that the legend of a swordsman was left behind. It was discovered the day after tomorrow. This swordsman who broke into the City Lord's Mansion alone. This is the moment when the young swordsman fights the immortal croppers at the gates of Tianfeng City. And it also set off a wave of broadswords in the empire. Here's another story.

......

"Erupt!" in the middle of winter. The cold wind whimpered. Wang Mo knelt in front of the lonely cliff. Next to him stood a heavy sword to accompany him. Three heads stand upright in front of the tombstone. Wang Mogong stared at the tombstone. Like the woman who watched the sewing under the lamp that night. As if to express something silently.

"Mom. Qing'er knows you can't rest assured, son. In fact, Qing'er wants you to know. The young man you have always loved and protected has all the skills. It protects you. You can watch. Qing'er will rehearse for you now!" Wang silently told the tombstone. Its name. This is also the name that Liu Yan gave it. Then he stood up. In the open space in front of the grave, they practiced.

Military boxing. One-handed grab, cross fist low impact qiang, gravity leg whip, kill scissor feet open and close. This required Wang Mo to practice martial arts for nearly 30 years.

In the transformation of Wang Mo's physical form, a majestic atmosphere was revealed. It seems to have the magic power to turn rot into magic. There was a turbulent air flow tumbling around the agitation. The snow on the ground slowly melted. A white mist rose. As the air poured out from Wang Mo's fists and legs, the dead leaves under the snow also rose. Wang Mo's shape floated around. There seems to be an invisible thread pulling them.

"Shout!" Wang Mo stood with his legs together. The clenched hand is slowly lowered. Meticulously glued to the thighs. All I could see was a cloudy breath coming out of his mouth. It turned out to be a white mist snake. Like an arrow on a string. Hit a large tree a few meters away. There was a thud. There is a bowl-sized opening inside.

Wang Mo didn't seem to have seen it. Still standing still. In my mind, I think back to the process of boxing just now. The so-called punch a thousand times. The method of the body is natural! This set of martial arts boxing Wang Mo has been fought more than a thousand times. I'm afraid there are thousands of times. Seeing his natural and fluid movements shows his deep roots.

Suddenly, I saw Wang Mo reach out and grab the hilt of the sword standing upright on the side. Scream. The heavy sword was pulled out by Wang Mo. Dancing shouts.

See Wang Mo's heavy sword. Sometimes chop vegetables. Sometimes, it stabs. From time to time. Sometimes cleaning. It still had the footprints of the military boxing exercise just now. This simple gossip footwork is deeply imprinted in Wang Mo's flesh and blood. There will be no separation. There were four strong winds. The ground will be covered with snow. Blow it all away!.

"Mom. Qing'er can protect herself. If Qing'er has something, he won't accompany you. These heads won't stay here to stain your eyes. When he said the child was back. Let's look at my mother's grave!" I kowtow to the tombstone, kowtow nine times. Pack the three heads on the ground. Pick up your sword. In this vast land of silver-white. Don't look back!

......

"Ahem~ahem!"

"Hey. This black boy's life is really hard enough! If you cough like that, how can you not die?"

"Huh. Your son, my king, is dead. No black boy will die!"

"Yes. Haha!"

"Hmph. You~"

With a burst of laughter. On this cold winter night, the campfire lit a burst of warmth.

"Shout. It's really hard! It seems to take a while to recover!" Wang Mo looked up at the clear sky. Muttering.

Since the last war between Minglan and the Songshui people. It seems simple. In fact, it is invisible to dangerous outsiders.

The energies of these two men clashed. If there is a slight error. This is the fate of the dead and the dead. If it weren't for Pi Shuiyan, he didn't know anything about Wang Mo's many quirks. He forced me to fight hard.

Go ahead. Wang Mo's innate qi was still weaker than Bishui Yan's sixfold qi. If you hadn't taken a 'push pill' in advance. The deer died, but who had the hand? It's really hard to say! If Wang Mo shows a little weakness. I want to go. Minglan dignitaries. You won't miss such a great opportunity. Eliminate this person who openly offended His Majesty the King.

However, Wang Mo insisted on using this exciting energy to kill Lian Biyun. Rush back to Tianfeng City. Wang Mo, he thinks he can suppress the injury. After visiting my mother's grave. He hurried to Beijing in the summer.

On the way, I took a few breaks. Wang Mo underestimated the pitfalls of this exciting potential. directly made Wang Mo Ning's form in the middle of the state almost fall to the innate. It's just worth stopping at the last point.

But that's not all. It also makes the body meridians faintly burning. If it weren't for the strong resilience of the innate purple qi. I'm afraid Wang Mo is already a mummy.

In this half-month journey. During his travels, Wang Mo encountered many caravans or monks with poor grades. I learned from their casual conversations. Xia Da Julian Tang and Hua Yun Sect ordered him to be killed.

Initially, his image was well recognized. It carries a protruding heavy sword. It's just that his deeds in Tianfeng and Minglan are too shocking. As a result, it attracts a large number of teenagers around to follow suit. This led to the hunting of him by two major forces. He was met with great resistance.

Although everyone in power knows that Wang Mo is a very young person. The epee is still used. But Wang Mo has always been untidy and has always had long hair. I don't remember my face at all. Although Wang Mo's combat effectiveness is amazing. But the rewards offered by these two forces are too enticing. As a result, those who cultivated the gods caught it one by one. But this sparked many vendettas.

If it weren't for the power of the two forces of the earth. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

So until now. The people who chased him only knew Tang De, Tianfeng, and Wang Mo of the Wu family. Although the name was given by her mother, Liu Yan. But Wang Mo used the name of his previous life in front of people. When entering Minglan City, it was a direct attack. Never give people a chance to ask questions.

Now Wang Mo has put the heavy sword in a storage bag for recovery. Close-fitting series. Never show it to anyone. However, he escaped the necessary troubles.