The next day, before dawn, Mo Wen had already packed up and was about to leave, he didn't alarm the woman in white and the little girl, but just as he was about to leave, several crows flew from a dead tree.

Mo Wen's eyes lit up: "Someone?" So he quickly dispelled the idea of leaving, and a flash appeared next to the woman in white's residence, and gently knocked on the window a few times.

"Who?"

"It's me!"

The woman in white opened the door: "Sir, is there something wrong?"

Mo Wen blinked her eyes, the woman in white was stunned, turned sideways, and Mo Wen entered the room: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"Call them up, someone is coming. ”

The woman in white was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the sleeping little girl, shrank into the corner, pushed on the wall, and opened a secret door!

Mo Wen glanced at it: "You just hid there to escape?"

The woman in white nodded: "Well, does Mr. know how many people came?"

Mo Wen shook his head: "I don't know, but I'm afraid there are not a few people here, and it's about two or three miles away from us!"

The woman in white was startled, Ersanli? Ersanli This person had already noticed how high this person's martial arts were, and couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in her heart: "Sir, please help us, the little girl will be grateful in the future!"

Mo Wen waved his hand: "Since we met, there is absolutely no reason to let go, you can rest assured." ”

While speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps had already reached the outside of the square, Mo Wen looked through the window paper, eleven people, looking at the clothes, must be the people of the Ghost King Palace: "The people of the Ghost King Palace!"

The woman in white stumbled, bumped into a stool, and squeaked, alarming the eleven people outside: "In the room!"

The woman in white regretted it for a while, and Mo Wen sighed: "Don't go out, I'll take a look!"

Mo Wen slowly opened the door and walked out: "Who are you?"

The eleven people were stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Wen and glanced at each other: "Are you from the Sword Mountain Sect?"

"Sword Mountain Sect? I don't know. ”

"Then why are you here. ”

Mo Wen smiled lightly: "I passed by here, it was getting late, so I stayed here for one night, why did a few of you come in a hurry?"

"Hmph! Since you have caught up, you can only blame your fate. ”

A man in black suddenly slashed over, Mo asked the side of his body, avoided it, and his eyes were cold: "The Ghost King Palace is really domineering, regardless of the reason, indiscriminately, he will kill people when he makes a move, hehe, I thought you would leave and surround your life!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Mo Wen grabbed his hands with both hands: "Star Picking Cross Hand!" The figure flashed, and the person had already risen into the air, and in the next moment, it was like a scattered star sliding from the sky, rushing towards the person who came out of the knife, and a stream of fishy blood gushed out, and then saw that the person's head was already in Mo Wen's hand.

Mo Wen frowned in his heart, he didn't expect this star-picking cross hand to be so sharp, it seems that it would be better to use it less in the future!

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hehehe, I'm just a nobody on the rivers and lakes, Mo Zixiao!"

"Formation!"

Mo Wen looked at it coldly, it was the Ten Absolute Sword Formation again, when he first broke into the formation, he was too careless, and secondly, it was the first time to break the formation, and he suffered some small losses, this time he only felt that there were many loopholes when he looked at the Ten Absolute Sword Formation.

Mo Wen condensed the sword qi in one hand, and couldn't form a sword formation, he quickly pointed out two fingers, and the sharp sword qi instantly pierced the throats of two people, and the ten absolute sword formations were no longer formed: "Eight people, how to form a formation?"

"Change formation!"

Mo Wen's face sank, what kind of formation is this? Looking at the pace of the eight people, he secretly said in his heart, gossip?

Mo Wen naturally wouldn't know that this formation was actually founded by Qin Xiangtian back then, and he also comprehended it from the Ten Absolute Sword Formations, and created eight terrifying sword formations, eight people are like a door, if the intruder goes to the right door, this formation can be broken, if it is wrong, it will either die or be disabled, of course, this is tightly for people with similar strength, for Mo Wen, the martial arts of these eight people are too weak.

In an instant, it was pointed out again, and the eight people instantly changed to five, and then the man in black also panicked, this person was too strong against them, no one looked at each other, three of them rushed forward, and the other two people quickly retreated.

Mo Wen said in his heart, these three people want to exchange their lives for the other two to escape, how can Mo Wen let them leave, once one escapes, the woman in white and the little girl here are afraid that they will be poisoned.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen's figure flashed, ignoring the three people who rushed up, but chased after the two people who fled, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up: "Zhenshanhe!"

Mo Wen stomped his feet suddenly, and a layer of ground was lifted on the ground, and when the two of them retreated quickly, they didn't stand up and were knocked into a square, and they flew back upside down, Mo Wen's fingers were connected, and the five people were lifeless in an instant.

"Hey, the murderer is always killed. ”

At this time, the woman in white pushed the door and walked out, looking at the eleven corpses on the ground, looking at Mo Wen with some shock, from Mo Wen's exit to the death of these eleven people It took only half an hour, this person's martial arts are too high, if he can ......

Mo Wen said: "You take that little girl and leave here quickly, they die here, and the people from the Ghost King Hall will soon come to the door!"

The woman in white knelt down in front of Mo Wen with a plop: "Sir!"

Mo Wen took a step back: "What are you doing, hurry up!"

"Sir, the little girl, please take the little master away, it's not a pity that the little woman and a few people die, but the little master is the hope of the future of the Sword Mountain Sect!

Mo Wen frowned slightly: "Girl, you get up first!"

The woman in white stood up slowly, and Mo asked and said: "Girl, it's not that I don't want to take her, but I can't take her, let me take her, it's better to stay here, there is still a chance to stay here, and it is even more dangerous to follow me!"

"Sir?"

"To tell you the truth, the reason why I came here this time is also to find the Ghost King Palace, but I didn't expect to meet you!"

The white-clothed woman's eyes lit up: "Is Mr. going to deal with the Ghost King Palace?"

Mo asked for a moment of silence: "Maybe." ”

"Sir, if there is anything that needs the little girl's service, please sir!"

Mo Wen waved his hand: "You better take your little master and leave here quickly, I will only have three or five days at the latest, and the people from the Ghost King Hall will come to the door again, and then you will have nowhere to hide!"

The woman in white didn't speak for a long time, and finally nodded: "Got it, thank you sir!"

Then he turned around and returned to the room, took a few baggage, looked at the little girl who was still asleep, and bowed to Mo Wen: "Take care, sir, the little girl and the others left first." ”

Mo Wen nodded, watched a few people leave, and returned to the room by himself, waiting...... Ghost King Palace, they will definitely come back!