The swordsman is lonely, walking quietly alone, the breeze is coming, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, and the mountains and rivers are unforgettable.

It's a pity that Mo Lingquan doesn't have this leisure, it should mean that he doesn't have the heart to stop and travel between the mountains and rivers.

He didn't carry the Dragon Sword with him, and according to legend, the Ten Great Divine Soldiers were bred by the Kyushu Lingquan. Therefore, he left the Dragon Sword and the Phantom Sound by Yue Qingdai's side, whether it was true or not, when the Dragon Sword and the Phantom Sound were put into the reincarnation pool, through the subtle perception of the moon wheel, he clearly felt that wisps of heaven and earth vitality were integrated into the reincarnation pool.

This surprised Mo Lingquan, who originally had the mentality of trying, but then came a more rigorous test.

After all, even when the Yunlan Imperial Court was at its peak, it was not achieved. Since the fall of the First Dynasty in ancient times, the Ten Great Divine Soldiers have also disappeared.

However, this is not without benefits, after all, as long as you find the ten great divine soldiers, you can find the Kyushu Spiritual Spring through the slightest connection between them and the Kyushu Spiritual Spring that gave birth to them.

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"Hey... It's a pity that Yue Wumu's family is full of loyalty, and they actually put up this matter. ”

A middle-aged warrior in a green shirt had a bitter face.

"But no, Prince Yue is loyal to the country, led the Yue family army to win successive battles, killed the Golden Horde Wanyan Aguduo was defeated and retreated thousands of miles, and if you want to see it, you will recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, Your Majesty actually ordered twelve gold medals to recruit his troops. ”

A burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes poured a sip of wine and said unevenly.

"Second brother, be quiet, if it is heard by the secret agents of the imperial court, the catch of the six doors is not a vegetarian. ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt glanced around and said nervously.

"What are you afraid of, it's just a group of court eagle dogs, could it be that they can still block Youyou's mouth?"

The burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes poured himself another bowl of wine, tilted his head and poured it, and said indignantly.

"Second brother, this kind of thing is not something you and I can worry about, it's better to say less. ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt took a sip of wine and looked at his second brother helplessly.

"Big brother, don't say that I'm not happy in my heart, that Qin Hui, just a eunuch, actually charged Prince Yue with a trumped-up crime..."

The burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes threw the clay bowl in his hand on the ground and smashed it.

"Second brother..."

Seeing that the people in the tavern had all looked over, the middle-aged man in green shirt looked at the burly man he called his second brother with a reproachful face.

"Big brother, Lord Yue treated us well back then, but now that he is in trouble, you can't save him if you die?"

The burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood up and looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt with a serious face.

"Help... What are we going to do to save it?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt poured a big sip of the bowl of wine in front of him, and his face was bitter.

"The head is broken, but the bowl has a big scar, big brother, don't forget, if it weren't for your drunken nonsense, Lord Yue would not have ended up where he is now. ”

The thick-eyed, big-eyed, burly man lifted the wine jar and drank it violently, and at the end, the wine jar was smashed to pieces with a snap, drunk eyes, and red eyes looked at the middle-aged man in a green shirt.

"Second brother, do you know what you are talking about?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt looked at the burly man with a gloomy face, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

"What did I say, do you think I don't know the origin of the Liquan Divine Spear in Prince Yue's hand was revealed by you?"

The burly man's eyes widened, and he looked at the middle-aged man in a green shirt with a sad and angry expression.

"Spear Eighteen, although you and I are brothers, this cannot be said nonsense. ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt looked at Mao Eighteen with a gloomy face and said slowly.

"Dolgon, you're a brute. I thought you were drunk and gaffe, but now it seems that you have ulterior motives. ”

Mao 18 grabbed the tiger head machete beside him and slashed towards Dolgon.

"Whoosh..."

There was a soft sound, and before Mao Eighteen could make a move, the middle-aged man in the green shirt wiped an iron ring on the finger of his right hand, and a steel needle **** came out, pointing directly at the center of Mao Eighteen's eyebrows.

"Zheng..."

Mo Lingquan casually threw out the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, hit the bamboo chopsticks with the iron needle, and then fell on the wine table together, in the middle of Dolgon and Mao Eighteen.

"Master..."

This was Dolgon's first reaction, and it was a matter of precision to be able to shoot down the needle with a bamboo chopstick, and then drop it between the two.

"It's not just a senior who made a joke with the next. ”

At this time, Mao Eighteen was also stunned.

"It's not funny, is it?"

The remaining bamboo chopsticks in Mo Lingquan's hand tapped rhythmically on the tabletop, and looked at Dolgon with a sarcastic expression.

"In the eighteenth year, thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors. ”

Although Mao Shibai was a bad man, at this moment, he also reacted that it was Mo Lingquan who rescued him.

"I can't talk about saving people, but I'm just a little interested in the Liquan Divine Spear in your mouth. ”

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile, and his intuition told him that this Liquan Spear was very likely to be one of the top ten divine weapons of the ancients.

"Hmph..."

Mao Eighteen snorted coldly, obviously, because of Yue Wumu's matter, he didn't have a good impression of the person who peeked at the Liquan gun.

Suddenly, Mo Lingquan frowned, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand suddenly shot out, and before the people present could react, they had already been inserted into the eyebrows of the middle-aged Dolgon in the green shirt.

"Let's go..."

Before Mao Eighteen could react, Mo Lingquan stood on tiptoe, and his figure appeared in front of him, grabbed his shirt, and flew out, at this time, a large number of six doors quickly surrounded the tavern.

"Puff puff..."

As soon as Mo Lingquan's sleeve robe waved, the bamboo chopsticks in the tavern rose into the air, flew towards the six doors that came in a hurry, and in an instant, they fell down.

"Death to those who stand in my way..."

Mo Lingquan's face was cold, he flew over a horse, put Mao 18 across the horse, patted the horse's fart, neighed, rode the horse wildly, and disappeared in front of them in a blink of an eye.

"Why are you still stunned, chase me. ”

The headhunter who escaped at the end of the crowd was in shock.

A group of six-door catchers chased slowly in the direction of Mo Lingquan's departure, and the speed was not much faster than that of a child walking.

"A bunch of rubbish..."

At this time, a catcher dressed in a red and black suit appeared outside the tavern, his face gloomy.

"Little Qian Beidou, I've seen the head catcher. ”

The head catcher just now came up and looked at the belated head catcher with a smile on his face.

"Why don't you chase me quickly? If someone runs away, I'll ask for you." ”

Xiao Jiucheng was very angry in his heart, if it weren't for this incident, he would still be happy in Tianxiang Building, but it was not easy to give the top card today...

"Bad luck..."

He spat and left scolding, he died so many fast catches, if he doesn't catch the murderer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a difference.

(End of chapter)