Chapter 8, the battle against Cangshan
"Don't ask! You are so rampant, do you think the old man can't help you, the old man just looks at Senior Brother Mo's face, and endures you again and again, you really don't know how to lift!"
Mo asked and spread his hands: "Cangshan, put away your high-sounding set, you know I won't do anything with you." ”
"Hmph, don't you do it, but the old man wants to teach you a lesson for Senior Brother Mo!" said Cangshan, who drew his long sword and stabbed Mo Wen violently!
Xue Ning was taken aback: "Senior Brother Cangshan doesn't want it!"
But where is Cangshan willing to listen, a few steps have already arrived in front of Mo Wen, Xue Ning looked at Mo Wen without dodging, and shouted hurriedly: "Ask, quickly dodge!"
Mo Wen remained motionless, letting the long sword pass through his chest, blood dripping from the bare tip of the sword on his back, Mo Wen gritted his teeth: "This sword! I have nothing to do with the Zixiao Sword Sect!"
Saying that, he jumped back, but instead of withdrawing because of Mo Wen's forbearance, Cangshan stabbed out another sword, still passing through his chest, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Mo Wen's mouth: "This sword, I and you Cangshan are no longer ruthless!"
Mo Wen didn't retreat again, his body shook with real anger, the long sword in Cangshan's hand snapped off, Mo Wen looked at Xue Ning: "Cangshan, the two swords have passed, and the third sword is about to be shot in the next place!"
Xue Ning stepped forward in a few steps and counted in front of Mo Wen: "Ask, why are you doing this!"
Mo Wen looked at Xue Ning quietly: "Auntie, I don't want to, I want to be a chivalrous man like my father, but the righteous path doesn't allow me, I can't resent anyone, but the Zixiao Sword Sect is the home where I grew up for twenty years, but can it accommodate me?"
Xue Ning opened her mouth: "Ask ......"
Mo Wen pushed Xue Ning away and opened his hands: "Come, whoever wants to kill me can do it, but I will say it in advance, and I will never show mercy today!"
For a while, no one dared to make a move, and everyone turned their eyes to Cangshan, Cangshan was difficult to ride a tiger, but then thought that Mo Wen had been injured, and his skills should have been weakened a lot, so he took two steps forward: "Okay, the old man can only kill his relatives today!"
Mo Wen laughed: "Kill relatives? I have already said that I have nothing to do with you and the Purple Night Sword Sect, but this time, I will still let you do it first!"
Cangshan took the long sword from the disciple on the side, and jumped up: "A sword Yingwei!" This was originally Mo Daoyuan's stunt, but at this moment, Cangshan also used it.
Mo Wen shook his head and sneered: "This sword is too far worse than my father." ”
Seeing the sword qi attacking, Mo Wen condensed his palms with both hands, and the golden true qi condensed between his palms, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be a golden dragon swimming in the true qi, which was the Nine Dragons trick taught by Qin Xiaotian: "The golden dragon soars into the air!"
With both palms pushed forward violently, the golden dragon burrowed into the clouds, and a tearing dragon roar shook Cangshan's head a little dizzy, and the sword qi was directly dispersed by this sound before it could get close.
That's not all, the golden dragon swooped down from the cloudy sky, Cangshan was horrified in his heart, just a hiss shattered the sword qi, and made his head roar, if he was hit, he would die for a lifetime!
Jumping back suddenly, the golden dragon chased after him, Mo asked the palm of his hand, the golden dragon plunged to the ground, and made a loud noise, and the air flow directly stirred up by Cangshan overturned, and a group of people who were standing in the distance watching the battle flew out upside down.
Mo asked and stood with his hands in his hands: "Hmph, Cangshan, are you qualified to be this sect master?"
Cangshan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit was a little sluggish: "You ......"
"In terms of scheming, you are unscrupulous, for the sake of your son, how many disciples of the Purple Night Sword Sect have you buried, in terms of martial arts, among the Purple Night Sword Sect, you are the worst! In terms of prestige, my senior brother Lu Yifeng is stronger than you, and you are still sitting in the position of the sect master in fear!"
Cangshan pointed his finger at Mo and asked, "You, bastard...... Burst. After a mouthful of blood spit out, the whole person fainted directly.
Xue Ning looked at Mo Wen, with endless disbelief on her face: "Wen'er, you have really changed, and your aunt doesn't dare to recognize you." ”
Mo asked, "Is it?, does my aunt also want to eliminate demons for the righteous path?"
"Hehe, where, in terms of martial arts, now I am too far behind you to come, ask, you must not go down the evil road!"
Mo Wen took a deep breath: "Juexin, Zhongyun, I didn't kill it, my biological father is an evil king, so what? Can I choose? Is it because of the son of an evil king, I should die?
Xue Ning opened her mouth and didn't say a word, Mo Wen walked forward slowly, looking at the people with shocked faces: "How many innocent people have been killed in the Ghost King Palace, which of you has ever fought against them?
"Ask ......"
Mo Wen waved his hand and directly stopped Xue Ning from speaking: "Auntie, how is the master of Tianzi Pavilion who kills Lou better than my aunt?"
"This ......"
"Chu Xuanyi, Bo Yi, Liu Ruyan!Which one is not a first-class master, I want to really enter the Demon Dao, which of you is the opponent!" Mo Wen turned around, his back was so lonely, and he spit out a sentence again for a long time: "That's it, this Jianghu is not where I should have come, and I now understand why my father didn't let me learn martial arts." ”
"Ask you, my aunt has never doubted you......"
"Thank you, auntie, I'm really tired, everyone in this villa has been dismissed by me, there is really nothing to entertain, auntie, I won't keep you. ”
Xue Ning shook her body, watched Mo Wen's figure disappear in front of her, and sighed helplessly.
vented the resentment in his heart, Mo Wen felt a lot more comfortable, and was thinking about whether to go to Daomen to find Zhongxing, or go to Northern Xinjiang first.
At this moment, a man in white appeared beside him, and Mo Wen turned around suddenly: "What person!"
I saw that this white-clothed man was of medium stature, with a face like a crown of jade, a long sword pinned to his waist, and a jade pendant was tied to the hilt of the sword, and his age was similar to his own from the face, but the person was five steps behind him, Mo Wen was a little surprised in his heart, with his current skills, a person appeared five steps behind him, and he actually realized that this person was definitely not simple.
"Hehe, don't get me wrong, there's no malice here, Your Excellency just don't ask, right?" asked the man in white with a smile.
"Exactly, who are you? It seems that you and I don't know each other?"
"Yes, yes, I really haven't seen it, but the name of Mo Gongzi has long been heard of below, Mo Gongzi, I am here because the door master wants to see Mo Gongzi, so I will invite you to come down!"
Mo Wenxin said, the news of his previous death was spreading, this person said that the sect master was invited, what kind of sect were they, could it be that their sect master had already known that he was not dead? And looking at this person's appearance, it seemed that he was very sure that he would definitely go with him!
(End of chapter)