Chapter Forty-Eight, Lingxiao Faction
Buzhi nodded: "It's okay, then the sect will send the two!"
"You don't have to send each other, stay!"
As they spoke, the two of them left the hall, and Cangshan remained silent on the way, until he was about to reach the Purple Night Sword Sect, and finally couldn't help it: "Don't ask, you're too impulsive!"
Mo Wen had a smile on his face: "Why did Uncle Cangshan say this?"
"Hey, it must not be clear that you are not in the sect in the past few years, the current Zixiao Sword Sect has always been supported by me and Senior Sister Xue Ning, the second generation of disciples can be independent, Qu Le is counted as one, Cangfeng is counted as one, and there is no one else, although many disciples of the third generation have been accepted in recent years, but they are all mediocre in qualifications, and the Yunhai Immortal Sect has developed extremely rapidly in recent years, how can any disciple of my Zixiao Sword Sect be able to stop the five of them?"
Mo Wen smiled slightly: "Uncle Cangshan, Shibei should be impressed in three days, it turns out that you will not be so negative." ”
Cangshan shook his head: "Hey, it's not what it used to be, and now among the three generations of disciples, I'm afraid that only Yun Qing is not slow to enter the realm with martial arts, but even she may not be the opponent of Yunhai Immortal Sect." ”
"Uncle Cangshan doesn't need to worry, let's go back to the sect first!"
The matter has come to this point, Cangshan also knows that it is useless to say more, the two of them went to a tea shed at the foot of Zixiao Sword Sect Mountain to rest, Mo Wen looked at Cangshan's frowning and laughed: "Uncle, don't hesitate, since I dare to boast of Haikou, I am sure!"
Cangshan has no choice but to believe Mo Wen now: "I don't know if Feng'er has found Yifeng." ”
Mo Wen said: "Senior Brother Lu has been guarding Daddy's grave and will not leave, but I am not sure if he will be willing to come back now." ”
"If he doesn't come back, the old man will personally invite him!" Cangshan said firmly.
Mo Wen looked at Cangshan and nodded secretly, this Cangshan who covets a position of power has indeed changed, maybe people are old and have reached the age of thinking about their juniors.
"Old immortals, old immortals, boundless mana! Dominate the rivers and lakes, and live forever!"
The two were drinking tea, and suddenly there was a shout in the distance, Mo Wen heard these words, and almost squirted out the water in his mouth: "This is ......"
Cangshan also had a smile on his face: "It must be a small sect that is engaged in some ceremony, but listening to these few words, the tone is not small!"
Mo Wen put down the tea bowl and turned around, only to see a group of people dressed in strange clothes, carrying a sedan chair, on which sat a very obese old man with a feather fan in his hand.
Mo asked and smiled: "Does Uncle Cangshan know who this is?"
Cangshan frowned slightly: "Look, isn't that written? Ling Xiao faction, hey, what a big breath!"
"Old immortals, old immortals, boundless mana! Dominate the rivers and lakes, and live forever!"
A group of people shouted and gathered on the side of Mo Wen and Cangshan, and a green-haired young man stepped forward: "Seeing that the old immortal of the Lingxiao Sect is here, why don't you get out of here quickly!"
Most of the people who drank water in the tea shed were ordinary people, and they fled one after another, the boss was really anxious, these only left, but they did not give the tea money, and they lost six or seven pots of good tea, but fortunately, Mo Wen and Cangshan were unmoved.
The boss stepped forward: "Two, look at the tea money......
Mo Wen was stunned: "We haven't finished drinking yet, why do we have to count the tea money? Another pot of good tea, this way, I am indeed a little thirsty." ”
The boss was a little embarrassed, and pointed to the Lingxiao faction not far away: "Don't embarrass the villain, two guest officers, you see that they are not easy to mess with." ”
"Oh, it's strange, they're not easy to mess with, how do you know we're easy to mess with!"
"This ...... This, you two villains can't afford to provoke, villains are a small business, this time six or seven pots of good tea have no harvest, if you two are embarrassed again......"
"Hey, hey, what are you muttering, do you hear Uncle Ben shouting? Daxian is here, hurry up!"
The boss hurriedly waved his hand: "This master, you are later, the villain is ......"
"Get out!" the green-haired young man slapped him and knocked the boss to the ground: "You guys!
Mo Wen took a sip of tea and looked back: "Who are you talking to?"
When the green hair heard this, he was immediately furious: "You are looking for death!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole person flew out upside down, Mo Wen sat on the wooden stool, and kept shaking his hands: "Uncle Shi, this guy's face is very thick, look at my hands are red." ”
The green hair got up for a long time and spit out two broken teeth: "You are so bold! You dare to be disrespectful to the old fairy!"
This scene happened, and the fat old man sitting on the sedan chair suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight: "What a little doll, good kung fu." ”
"Don't dare, you're a little stronger than you old ghost!"
"Bold!" The fat old man slapped the sedan chair, the whole thing was like a meat ball flying in the air, Mo Wen did not show weakness, and directly greeted him, the fat old man quickly slapped a palm, Mo Wen snorted coldly and was about to fight back, when he suddenly smelled a foul smell, his hand was stiff, and he was slapped on the shoulder by the old man.
After Mo Wen landed, he took half a step back, his head was still a little dizzy, damn it, he was in the way of this old ghost, he didn't expect this old ghost to use poison, fortunately, his internal strength was quite profound, and this poison did not have much effect on himself, but he was furious in his heart: "What an old ghost, he actually used poison!"
At this time, the fat old man had already flown back to the sedan chair: "Hmph, the little doll doesn't know the height of the sky, and it is actually disrespectful to this great immortal, this time I will teach you a lesson, I will put the cover on the next life!"
Mo Wen shook his head slightly, regaining some clarity: "I took your palm, you come and take my palm and give it a try!"
Mo Wenna jumped up in the air, the fat old man was shocked, he didn't expect Mo Wen to be able to make a move, he hurriedly used his true qi to parry, and the two palms collided together, Mo Wen suddenly felt a burst of strong true qi coming, and was greatly shocked, this old man is not simple, he looks like a despicable and shameless villain who can only sneak attack, I didn't expect that there would be such a deep internal force.
The two of them each took three steps back, the sedan chair made by the old man was torn apart, a group of people were shocked by the true qi more than ten zhang, the old man was even more surprised, Mo Wen looked at his age, such skills must not be nameless: "Little doll, report your name, the old man's subordinates don't kill the nameless!"
Mo Wen didn't speak, he looked back at Cangshan, Cangshan was even more surprised in his heart, how high Mo Wen's martial arts were, he knew, this old man actually fought with Mo Wen: "Be careful!"
Mo Wen nodded: "I only used three percent of my strength just now, and then I will try to take a palm!"
Mo Wen jumped up again, and two deep pits were deeply embedded under his feet, which showed the strength of this palm, and the old man's eyes rolled: "Slow!"
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and forcibly withdrew his palm power, not wanting the old man to say this, and suddenly made a move, Mo Wen scolded: "Despicable and shameless!"
"Hehe, it's you kid who doesn't know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes!" Mo Wen just half-pushed a palm, the old man's palm force had already pressed over, and Mo Wenden was forced to retreat more than a dozen steps, but the old man's palm did not have any impact on Mo Wen!
(End of chapter)