"Everyone is a smart person, I don't know if Patriarch Mo is satisfied?"

"Forget it, it's up to you anyway, but I don't like that kid, I'll wait until I'm angry. "Feng Qiwu has secretly run outside, was stopped and beaten by the people of the Hundred Changes, and the people on Feng Qiwu's side also rushed over to support, although the number of them is small, but after Mo Wentian's training, the two factions are evenly matched.

"It's okay, every time the code changes, we will personally send you a copy for you to criticize and correct. ”

"Then Hall Keeper Liu, these people want to kill me, I don't know how you will deal with it?"

"This is the War Technique Pavilion, and it is not under the control of our Punishment Palace, for example, if someone is making trouble in your clan, you can ask the Punishment Hall to deal with it, or you can deal with it yourself according to the rules. Now that the Lord of the Mo Hall is here, you can ask him to hold him accountable. ”

"Hall Master Mo, could it be Senior Mo?"

"What do you think?"

At this time, Mo Qiushui was full of murderous aura: "He Shiluo, as an elder, you deal with it negatively, cause disruption, remove your position as an elder, and go to Gangfeng Cliff to think about it for a year."

Evil killing, you go to Jinfeng Branch to find the field, get your face back, and get back your losses, and give them a profound lesson, otherwise we will become a private fighting ground here. ”

"Order, hall master, will the Xuanying branch go?"

"If you want to die, you can go. Mo Wentian said indifferently.

The evil killer looked at Mo Qiushui, and seeing that Mo Qiushui didn't say anything, he laughed and said: "I'm a timid person, and I was scared by others, so I lived a long time." I'm not stupid, it's weird to go. After speaking, he carried the Xuanwang Blade and turned to leave.

"Can you really kill the evil killer?" Mo Qiushui said suspiciously.

"I can't, but when I enter the Xuanying Branch, a mere Silver Armor Martial King can't make any waves. Mo Wentian said disdainfully.

As soon as he returned to the Xuanying Branch, Mo Wentian began to arrange the killing array, which had just been completed, and below the real person realm, there was no problem, but he didn't expect to go to the Battle Skill Pavilion today and see two real people, Mo Wentian lowered his head and considered whether to upgrade the killing array.

"Patriarch Mo, if you are asked to kill twenty of them, are you sure?"

"Hehe, it's just a silver armor ninefold, it's easy to kill them. ”

"That's good, I don't have any manpower here, and I don't want to do it myself, so you can do it for you. ”

Mo Qiushui looked at the twenty people and said: "You people use their power for personal gain, dereliction of duty, resulting in serious losses in the Battle Skill Pavilion, this is a big crime, now I will give you a chance, kill him, you die, you can't kill him but be killed by him, destroy one of your close veins!" Mo Qiushui said in a cold voice.

Mo Wentian's face darkened suddenly, this is a dead man, anyway, he is dead, he can still keep his close pulse if he kills himself, it is absolutely desperate. Mo Wentian was thinking about it, and twenty people were like Mo Wentian killing them.

The gate is closed, and it is impossible to escape, so you can only fight to the death. Stepping on the wind-chasing step, Mo Wentian turned into an afterimage, dodged the frontal impact, and suddenly reached their backs, waved the Xuanwang blade and brushed twice, and the two heads flew out, and then the blade rotated and swept down, it was the first slash of the Xuanwang Eight Chops - Breaking the Water Flow. Majestic across the four seas and the world, swallowing the eight desolations and cutting off the flow of water! One knife and two styles, one out and one receiving, one impact, ten more people fell.

In a single breath, Mo Wentian killed twelve people, leaving only eight, one silver-armored warrior nine-fold, and seven silver-armored warriors eightfold. This is the flow of broken water, a knife to cut off the water, the river against the current!

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, Mo Wentian dragged the Xuanwang blade, stepping on blood, every step out, blood splashed, cold light in his eyes, expressionless, as if killing the god in the world.

"Array, Array!" The silver-armored warrior Jiu Chongtian roared in horror, this kind of scene was the first time he had experienced, and it was also the last time he had experienced, he had never seen a person kill someone, there was no mood swing at all, killing people was like chopping a turnip.

The gossip array had just formed, Mo Wentian's feet swept on the ground, and the snow water mixed with the broken jade slip flew towards the eight people, and the eight people hurriedly waved the Xuanwang blade to resist, and Mo Qiushui and Liu Jiubian, who were watching the battle on the second floor, sighed in their hearts.

Mo Wentian moved at this time, his body was like electricity, King Xuan turned into a spear, the sharp blade trembled and there was no trace, and a hole appeared in the throat of the four people in front of him, and blood shot out. Chasing the wind and slashing: Cool wandering all smiles, agitating anger and regretting a thousand mountains! When the four people had not yet pounced, Mo Wentian kicked over the dead body and smashed it at the other four people, and the four people swung their knives out in a panic, and the knife stuck on the corpse, Mo Wentian's blade trembled, and slashed towards the throats of the four people, silently without any signs.

The silver-armored warrior Jiuzhong reacted quite sensitively, threw away the knife and leaned back to dodge the sharp blade, Mo Wentian seemed to have predicted, the handle of the Xuanwang blade stabbed downward, and the spikes on the handle pierced into his chest, nailing him to the ground.

Mo Wentian clapped his hands, turned to leave, and sighed as he walked: "It's me who is too smart, I think I can get started by looking at it once, it seems that the difference is too far, killing these straw bales, I actually got a lot of blood, alas!"

"This kid is too arrogant, Mo Qiushui, you are in charge of the Battle Technique Pavilion, did he use the Xuanwang Slash just now?" Liu Jiu's face changed several times.

"Yes and no, it means yes, but the trick is not quite right, his victory seems to be because of combat experience, how many people has this kid killed in Qinglin Mountain? Killing people seems to be easier for him than killing chickens. What the hell, these will be straw bales, they all came down from the battlefield, and the one that hasn't gone through the battle of life and death?" Mo Qiushui said with annoyance.

"Just these people, I said Lao Mo, are you joking, these people have never been on the real battlefield at first glance, either from the art troupe or from the logistics department. People who come down from the battlefield have long looked down on life and death, and will betray their personality for the sake of greedy for a small amount of money from the Golden Phoenix Branch, you don't know those fighters too well, and the warriors are the most principled and loyal.

I've just straightened out the Hall of Punishment and used some of the warriors who have retreated from the battlefield, and their eyes are like knives, and they definitely don't look like these people who have just died. ”

"They had just come back from the battlefield and hadn't experienced the drunken gold fantasies. Mo Qiushui snorted.

As soon as Mo Wentian walked to the door, the door opened automatically, and the gentlemen who were fighting outside stopped and retreated to the side.

"Xiaotian, are you okay?" Night Dance and Night Dance Jing ran over and reached out to grab Mo Wentian's arm, but they got a hand of blood, and they screamed in fright. Tian Weiming thought about it, moved his steps and retreated.

"Sir, the young lady seems to be emotionally attached to that fellow. A man who looked like a butler said.

"This girl will cause trouble everywhere, and she will be locked up when she goes back!" said Tian Lei Hu, who was standing in the crowd, angrily.

"Sir, I'm afraid the old woman doesn't agree. ”

"It's not all what she's used to, Tianfu, you will bring this girl back later. ”

The two of them spoke quietly, and the onlookers all paid attention to Mo Wentian, and no one heard the conversation between the two people, if Mo Wentian saw it, he would see that it was the old man named Tianshuai who talked to him about business yesterday.

"If you don't see blood, it's called a fight, don't worry, it's not my blood. How's the battle going?"

"There are a lot of them, we have suffered some small losses, thanks to Jiang Ao for bringing people to help, but this kid is about to be beaten into a pig, and he can't fight. Why did the boss come out, if you come out early, we will win. He wiped the blood from his nose and said.

"I chatted with the guards of the Battle Skill Pavilion, and by the way, I gave them a little blood. Saying that, swallowing a True Qi Pill, King Xuan's Eight Slashes consumed a lot of True Qi, and now he still has thirty percent of his True Qi.

"Mo Shao, what now?" Xu Wenping came over with two panda eyes and asked.

"Keep fighting, when have our Qinglin Eight Shao suffered a loss, and they haven't lost the life-and-death battle with Dongyi's gang, they are a ball!"

Mo Wentian took the lead, first looking for those silver-armored warriors who were nine to the ninefold peak, and the Xuan King slashed with the wind chasing step, and knocked down a large piece in the blink of an eye. Mo Wentian's bravery aroused the pride of Chui Baiyan and others, and they rushed up one by one to punch and kick, and all the people brought by Feng Qiwu were knocked down. Even Night Dance Dress and Night Dance Jing kicked and kicked this and that excitedly, and Tian Weiming chased people and beat them until they knocked them down.

"Mo Shao spared his life, it was Sister Hu Thirteen who asked me to come, and I am also a victim. Feng Qiwu shouted in horror, without the arrogance of the past.

"I don't care who you let you come, you have to be prepared to pay the price if you provoke me!" Mo Wentian punched Feng Qiwu with a punch, his fist was to the flesh, and the flesh and blood were flying.

"What a vicious junior, look for death!" Suddenly, a white-haired old man swooped down from mid-air on a goshawk, holding a war knife in both hands to lock Mo Wentian.

"Now there are more and more rules in the cave, the children are fighting, and they are so shameless that they send the martial king, and they kill people wantonly, what is the punishment hall for. Tian Lei Hu said that he was going to intercept it.

"Feng Jiutian, it's you who is looking for death!" On the second floor of the Battle Technique Pavilion, Liu Jiu came into the air.

"Lord Liu, I'm just scaring him. Feng Jiutian's face changed, a small silver-armored warrior brawl turned out to be Liu Jiu Chang watching the scene, he originally thought that no one could stop him, after killing Mo Wentian, he turned around and fled, as long as he was out of the Qingshui Cave Heaven, the Shangwu Continent was boundless, and he could not be found in the Punishment Hall if he hid in any place.

"Do you think that without the high-level officials of the Punishment Hall watching the scene, you can do whatever you want, and it will be okay if you kill someone and escape, you are wrong, anyone in the Punishment Hall can kill you. Do it!"

The Punishment Hall standing on the side just took out a token, and a white light flashed out on the token, and suddenly a sword shadow flashed in the sky, and Feng Jiutian's head fell. The onlookers were amazed.

"Feng Jiutian violated the legal code, endangered the lives of juniors, and beheaded the head and hung a warning platform for three days as a punishment. Feng Qiwu humiliated the wife of the clan chief, the circumstances were serious, and he was beaten with a hundred soul chasing whips and put in a warning cage for fifteen days to set an example. ”

"Wow, it's a martial king, you see, there is already a golden light in this blood, this is the sign of the martial king, Feng Qiwu, your actions, let the Jin Feng branch lose a martial king, the martial king is expensive, your clan is this one, right?

This person, who wants to be famous, wants to go crazy, and thinks of such a strange method, why bother, isn't it good to live? I don't know if it's true to be ordinary, I have to be a short-lived ghost vigorously. It's really brainsick. ”

"Don't ask the sky, I will kill you!" Feng Qiwu's eyes were red, and he stared at Mo Wentian and roared.

"Hahaha, kill me, this is the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard, what can I kill? You can't beat me in a fight, and you still kill me? What the hell, you let the donkey kick in the head? There is no suspense that I will kill you. ”

"You kill, if you have the ability, you can kill me now!"