Fei Zhong squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Wen, who was full of murderous energy, and knew in his heart that none of these people he brought today were the opponents of Xue Ning and Mo Wen, even if he was afraid that he could take Mo Wen, he would not be able to get benefits in front of Xue Ning, and he couldn't help but retreat, but he came in the name of slaying demons, and it was inevitable that his face would be gloomy when he retreated: "Hehehe, I really can't imagine that this little devil has actually practiced an evil skill." ”

Mo Wen snorted coldly: "Whether it's an evil skill or not, you can try it yourself." ”

Fei Zhong sneered: "Oh? I'm really curious, Snow Fairy, you protect this little devil like this, do you know what kind of martial arts he uses? ”

Xue Ning was a little annoyed: "Fei Zhong, you keep talking about evil skills, do you know that pointing to the stars and falling stars is my Senior Brother Mo's stunt, and it is the secret of my Zixiao Sword Sect." ”

"Haha, Fei naturally knows."

"Since you know, you deliberately insult my Zixiao Sword Sect, today I am fighting to the death to ask for an explanation!" The soft sword in Xue Ning's hand let out a roar.

Fei Zhong waved his hand: "It is true that pointing to the stars is the stunt of the Purple Night Sword Sect, is it possible that it is also the Six Uniques of Frost and Cold?" ”

Xue Ning frowned: "What frost and cold six uniques?" ”

"Oh, I also asked, why is the snow fairy so protective of this little devil? It turns out that you don't know that what he practiced was the demon skill of the evil king Qin Xiangtian back then. ”

"Nonsense! Qin Xiangtian has been dead for many years, and he asked how he knew his martial arts! ”

"Then you can ask him if he is using Qin Xiangtian's martial arts!"

Xue Ning turned around and looked at Mo Wen, who nodded: "Auntie, I used Qin Xiangtian's martial arts, frost and cold six uniques." ”

Xue Ning was taken aback: "Ask, how can you know Qin Xiangtian's martial arts?" Do you know ......" Speaking of this, Xue Ning didn't say any more, she knew in her heart that Mo Wen's biological father was Qin Xiangtian, for fear that her words would make Mo Wen feel sorry for herself.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Auntie, I learned his martial arts by accident, if it weren't for his martial arts, I wouldn't be alive now." ”

Xue Ning was silent for a while, and Fei Zhong sneered: "Snow fairy, do you understand?" You keep defending him, and I ask who of the righteous path will learn the evil deeds of the evil king's palace? ”

Mo Wen took a deep breath: "Needless to say, how about learning?" ”

"Hmph, I don't know what to say, Mo Daoyuan was disgraced by you!"

"Don't insult my father!" Mo Wen was furious, his feet were forced, a mountain stone was trampled and shattered, and the Zangfeng sword was unsheathed again, stabbing straight at Fei Zhong.

Fei Zhong was not in a hurry, took a step back, the green clothes on his body moved with the wind, his eyes opened violently, and a terrifying aura collapsed, the tip of the sword stayed less than half an inch on the tip of Fei Zhong's nose, but it was difficult to move forward a bit, Fei Zhong sneered: "It's up to you, practice for another ten years!" ”

Fei Zhong pointed out and hit the tip of the sword, Mo Wen only felt that the Zangfeng Sword in his hand seemed to have been struck by heavenly lightning, his arm was numb, and he almost came out of his hand, quickly withdrew three steps, stood firm, his arm was still trembling slightly, and it was already difficult to exert force.

Fei Zhong's toes touched the ground, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, Mo Wen was shocked, jumped up, looking for Fei Zhong's traces everywhere, and suddenly there was a strong wind above his head, Mo Wen suddenly raised his head, only to see Fei Zhong's palm print shoot straight at his own Tianling cover, and he was suddenly shocked, his head was crooked, and Fei Zhong's palm was slapped on Mo Wen's right shoulder.

Mo Wen only felt a huge force, shattering his right shoulder bone, his body quickly fell down, the hidden blade sword in his hand clanged, fell to the ground, staggered six or seven steps, hit a mountain rock, and stabilized his body, his chest was stuffy, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, when you learned the magic skills, you have some strength, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, accept your life!" Fei Zhong made a sharp move, wrapped his arms, and flew sand and rocks all around, rolling up a strong wind, like turning into a salon, and hit Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he watched this salon attack in a daze, but he couldn't raise any internal strength to resist, turned his head slightly, and opened his mouth.

Only Shang Ruoyu saw Mo Wen's mouth shape clearly, what he said was, father, mother, I'm here.

"Don't!!" Shang Ruoyu roared, but he couldn't do anything at all.

Xue Ning suddenly came to her senses and flew up, trying to stop the salon, but it was too late.

Mo Wen slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, but he only felt a gust of breeze blowing on his face, and there was no movement after that, he opened his eyes, only to see that Liu Ruyan's sword had been submerged in Feizhong's right chest, and there was a white-haired old man standing in front of him, and the old man was still carrying a little girl by his side.

Before Fei Zhong finished his work, he was stabbed by a sword, and the true qi in his body instantly rioted, bursting out a mouthful of blood, without making any stay, and disappeared into the night.

Xue Ning rushed to Mo Wen's side: "Ask, are you okay?" Nothing! ”

Mo Wen smiled and shook his head: "Auntie, I'm fine!" Mo Wen looked at Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan snorted coldly: "You are Ye Zheng's apprentice and his only heir, I won't let anyone kill you!" After speaking, Liu Ruyan turned around and entered the back mountain again, only Mo Wen saw the undried tears on Liu Ruyan's face at the moment she turned around, reflecting the moonlight.

Shang Ruoyu ran up quickly and threw himself into Mo Wen's arms: "Master Mo, you scared me to death." ”

"Hiss~~" Shang Ruoyu happened to touch Mo Wen's injured right shoulder, and Mo Wen couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry, ...... Mr. Mo"

Mo Wen smiled and shook his head: "Miss Shang, I'm fine." After speaking, he couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him: "Senior, you are ......"

The old man didn't speak, but the little girl pouted and said, "I said that you are a person, and after talking to everyone, I remembered your savior." ”

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, the old man touched the little girl's head, and said dotingly: "Girl, don't be unreasonable." But there was not the slightest hint of disgust on his face.

The old man looked at Mo Wen and asked, "Are you Mo Wen?" ”

Mo Wen endured the pain and wanted to raise his hand, but his arm was still unconscious, so he could only nod: "The junior is exactly." ”

The old man smiled, looked at Mo Daoyuan's tombstone behind Mo Wen, and walked over: "Lingyun Sword, I heard that when I fought Qin Xiangtian alone, I didn't win but I was not defeated, I always wanted to have a fight with my foot, but I couldn't think of it...... Oh, that's a pity. ”

Mo Wen frowned, and became more curious about the identity of the old man: "The seniors know the father? ”

"I can't say I recognize it, but it's been a long-term friendship with God, but it's a pity that I'm riddled with mundane things, and I haven't had the opportunity to meet, but I finally saw it today, but one person is breathless, and one person is ancient, just ask the world, without Mo Daoyuan, can this righteous way still be regarded as the right way?"

"Dare to ask the seniors who are ......"

"Oh, the old man's surname is Dongfang ......"