Chapter 13, Falling off the Cliff
Mo Wen had already made up his mind to die since the moment he decided to draw his sword, and when he learned that he had affected Mo Daoyuan, his heart was even more staggered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Looking at the martial arts masters who rushed to kill, Mo Wen looked at Zang Feng in his hand: "Zang Feng doesn't drink righteous qi and blood, do you say they are righteous qi?"
The person who rushed to Mo Wen first, raised his knife and slashed, Zangfeng Sword turned, only to see a layer of blood mist scattered in mid-air, Zangfeng Sword had pierced the throat of the person who came, Mo Wen always lowered his head, didn't look at it, only heard the voice of one person to the end, Mo Wen soared into the air: "Clearing the clouds and seeing the moon!" A sword qi cut a hole in the ground, and the two people didn't have time to dodge and were picked up by a sword.
The rest of the people looked at each other, and then they attacked together, and for a while, swords and swords, screams and a strong smell of blood emanated from afar.
Mo Wen almost took a life with a sword, but in the same way, every time he made a sword, there would be three or five more wounds on his body that were deep and bone-seeing.
In the distance, behind a tree, an old man and a young man looked at this scene, and the girl said: "Grandpa, this person is so powerful, he fought so many people alone, and he actually killed so many people." β
The old man smiled: "Yu'er, don't you see, he doesn't want to die anymore, he knows that he will die, he has completely refused to resist, blindly attacking, you must know that when he looks down on life and death, his sword is the most ruthless and the most ruthless." β
"Grandpa, will he die?"
"If no one comes to his rescue, he will surely die. β
The girl looked left and right: "It seems that he is dead, no one here can save him except us, but unfortunately grandpa will not come to the rescue." β
"Hehe, Yu'er, you're wrong, at least two masters are rushing over, if it's this young man's friend, then these thirty people will all die here. β
"Is that or isn't?"
"It's none of our business, don't forget what we came out for. β
The girl pouted: "Got it, can't you watch the excitement?"
"You can see the excitement, let's talk about it when we find someone. The old man shook his hand and walked around Mo Wen and the group of people and walked to the other side.
Not long after the old man and the young man left, two hideous men in black appeared in the place where the old man and the girl had just stayed, looking at Mo Wen being entangled with people, the two flew forward without saying a word, and with a flick of the claws in their hands, two human heads splashed.
The rest of the people were shocked: "He has accomplices! Everyone be careful!"
The man in black laughed, his claws kept flying, and in just half an hour, except for the people killed by Mo Wen, there were more than twenty people left, none of them stood in place intact, and almost all of them had their heads cut off.
Mo asked the sword holding the ground: "Who are you?"
The two men in black glanced at each other and knelt on one knee: "The subordinate saves the young master late, please punish the young master." β
As soon as Mo Wen heard it, he knew that they were demons, and shook his hand suddenly: "Get out! I am not your young master." "But this time it may be too strong, and it will bring you down.
The two hurriedly stepped forward to help Mo Wen up, and conveyed a true qi to the past, one of them carried Mo Wen and left, at this time Mo Wen had passed out due to serious injuries, and the two men in black killed more than a dozen people along the way.
At night, Mo Wen woke up from a coma, his body was in a hot pain, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself on top of a high mountain peak: "What is this place?" β
"Young master, this is the place where the old master fell, and the deep valley behind the young master is the Qianlong Yuan, and the old master jumped from here. A man in black said sadly.
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and limped to the edge of the cliff: "Is this the place?"
"Yes, he was seriously injured when he fought alone against the Nine Great Sects, Mo Daoyuan took the opportunity to make a move, and then Mo Daoyuan forced him to jump off the cliff. β
Mo asked, and staggered: "Nonsense! My father is not the kind of person who takes advantage of people's dangers." β
"Is it? Young Master, you are too naΓ―ve, why didn't Mo Daoyuan wear martial arts at the beginning? Young Master, you keep asking about this, but he refuses to tell you, now the Young Master should know, right?"
"Martial arts ......" Mo Wen couldn't help but think of the beginning.
'Daddy...... I want to learn martial arts......
"No......"
"Dad, why can't I ...... if others can?"
"Learn good words, read good books, and then improve the ...... of martial arts"
Thinking of this, Mo asked Yang Tian and smiled: "Haha, so that's the case, so that's the case...... Am I really ......?"
"Young master, the two of us have followed the old master for nearly twenty years, and finally watched him die here, but the young master, you recognize the thief as your father!"
"No...... I don't believe what you say!"
"Young master, you don't need to believe it now, the old master is dead, the evil king hall has been dispersed, the young master can live in peace and stability, but it's a pity...... Now ......" The two looked at each other and sighed.
Mo Wen stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the bottomless valley: "Hidden Dragon Yuan!"
The two approached Mo and asked, "Yes, young master, the old master must be very lonely down there, and he also misses his son very much......"
"What...... Ahh
As soon as Mo Wen blurted out two words, the two of them slapped at the same time, Mo Wen didn't react at all, and fell into the deep valley with a scream.
The two of them laughed: "Second child, you can go back to your life!"
"Big brother, I think it's better for us not to go back......"
"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't go back? It's rare for you to forget the Holy Lord's methods?"
"Big brother, don't you understand? The Holy Lord handed over this matter to us to do, so he didn't plan to let us go back alive, once we go back, it will be death!"
"Hahaha~~ It's really smart! It's a pity that it's too late!"
A black shadow, extremely fast, killed the two in just an instant, and then the figure disappeared......
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"Bastard! A group of martial arts juniors actually dare to kill the young master of my evil king hall! Someone has come to level the rivers and lakes and avenge the young master!"
He is going to gather all the masters under his command to wash the martial arts.
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"Madame...... There is no resurrection from death...... You ......" Zi Yao's face was already covered with tears when she said this.
Mrs. Qin didn't say a word: "Ziyao, get up." β
"Woo~~" Zi Yao not only did not get up, but cried.
Mrs. Qin turned her face, and she didn't see a trace of tears in her bloodshot eyes, but just looked at Zi Yao with her eyes open and a little crazy: "Zi Yao, my son, I didn't cry when I died, why are you crying?"
"Madame...... He ...... "Zi Yao cried and said the incident of the Qinglou back then: "I shouldn't have left him! I shouldn't have ......."
"Zi Yao, put away your tears, my son is dead, I, as a mother, haven't given him a day of warmth, I have to avenge him, right?" The light in Mrs. Qin's eyes was terrifying, and even Zi Yao shuddered.
"They killed my husband back then, and today they kill my son......"
Zi Yao wiped her tears: "Madam!"
"Go and recall all the celestial and ground killers in the killing building!