Chapter 11, Conspiracy Now

"Hall master, the old slave is useless!" In the gloomy hall, Xing Daoming was prostrate on the ground, his fingers wrapped in a white cloth, and blood was constantly oozing out.

On the throne in the center of the main hall, Gu Feng touched his fingers, a little listless: "Injured?"

The old slave was careless and set aside. ”

"Well, untie it and I'll see. ”

Xing Daoming was stunned for a moment, slowly tore open the blood cloth wrapped around his hand, and Gu Feng's eyes slanted: "Broke your two fingers?

"The hall master is wise, it is true that it was not done by the people of the Snow Domain Gate, it is ...... Don't ask ......"

Gu Feng's hand moved, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Don't ask, did you fight him?"

"Hall master, the old slave didn't want to fight him, but he made a move to kill him, and the old slave had no choice but to protect himself, so he ......"

Gu Feng sighed slightly: "So it's torn your face?"

"The hall master forgives the sin, it was the old slave who messed up the matter. Xing Daoming's body began to tremble a little.

"Hehe, it's really a mess, I didn't want to tear my face with Mo Wen so quickly, but you disrupted all the plans of this seat. Gu Fengyin smiled.

Xing Daoming immediately lowered his body: "The hall master spares his life!

Gu Feng snorted coldly, with a twist of his wrist, a sword qi swirled towards Xing Daoming, the sword qi went extremely slowly, Xing Daoming also clearly felt the sword qi coming, but he neither dared to raise his head nor dodge.

The knife qi turned around at Xing Daoming's wrist and dissipated, Xing Daoming broke into a cold sweat, and when he moved his arm again, he had lost two fingers of his palm, and fell to the ground.

"Since two fingers have been broken, this hand is considered useless, and it is useless to keep it, so I will cut it for you. ”

"Thank you, Lord Hall!"

"Hmph, stand down, remember, if you mess up an errand again, it's not as simple as leaving one hand, and the patience of this seat is very limited!"

"The old slave understands!"

"Well, I heard that Mo asked them to return home?"

"The hall master is wise!"

"I also heard that Mrs. Qin's poison has been cured?"

Xing Daoming's arm was still gushing blood, just for a moment, his face was already pale, but he didn't dare to stop the bleeding, so he could only grit his teeth and insist: "It's the old slave who is not doing well!"

"Well, I don't blame you for this, but I heard that the blood Bodhi of the Buddha seems to have been lost?"

Xing Daoming raised his head suddenly at this time: "The hall master means ......"

"Don't ask if you deceived the blood Bodhi of the Buddha Sect, presumably the world still doesn't know, right?

Xing Daoming suddenly understood: "The old slave will do it." As he spoke, he was leaving.

Gu Feng beckoned: "Don't worry, the words of this seat haven't been finished yet, where are you in a hurry?"

"The old slave should be damned!"

"The people of the Nine Great Sects, are they still in Zhengxin Villa?"

Xing Daoming's eyes rolled: "The old slave immediately sent someone to inquire." ”

"Waste, if I had waited for you, the major affairs of this seat would have been delayed a long time ago. ”

"The old slave should be damned!"

"What else will you do besides saying damn it? The letter came the day before yesterday, Madam Qin recovered from her injuries, and the people of the Nine Great Sects are also preparing to leave, you know, for so many years, the Nine Great Sects have been fighting against my Ghost King Palace everywhere!"

Xing Daoming's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "The old slave understands, this time he will definitely teach them a lesson!"

"Reckless, what's the use of only knowing how to kill people? The death of the people of the Nine Great Sects is just adding a little more trouble to my Ghost King Palace!"

"Yes, the old slave should be damned!"

"Hmph, you deserve to die, but there is still some use for keeping your life, it has been many years since the Blood Hall was activated, maybe it's time, do you think that old bald donkey of Juexin will return to the Buddha Sect alive?"

Xing Daoming hurriedly said: "Never!"

Gu Feng dressed in a daze, leaned down and looked at Xing Daoming: "Then who do you say has such courage to dare to kill the leader of the martial arts righteous path, the master of the Buddha Sect?"

"Naturally, it's the one who has the audacity to deceive the supreme treasure of the Buddha Sect!"

"Well said, it's not just Juexin, but anyone who has entered the Zhengxin Mountain Villa can't leave alive! I want Mo Wen to be spurned by the entire rivers and lakes, so that he can't gain a foothold in the righteous path, and the evil path is not allowed to exist!"

"Hehehe, go ahead, if things go wrong again, the next time this seat will cut off your head!" Gu Feng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

Xing Daoming was relieved, and walked quickly to this gloomy hall, as if this hall was the palace of the king of Hades.

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"Childe, everything is ready, shouldn't we also set off?" Chu Xuanyi put the things in the town enough for a few horses, and tied the things to the horses.

Mo Wen nodded: "Well, I have been out for so long, I should have gone back a long time ago, if it weren't for wanting to return Miss Fang's favor, I'm afraid I would already be in the villa at this moment." ”

Chu Xuan smiled: "Son, presumably the lady is already well at this moment." ”

"I hope so!" Mo Wen's heart was a little relaxed, and when he saw the falling moon, he couldn't help but ask again: "Falling moon, how is your injury?" We have to walk in this northern frontier for a few days, if it is hindered, it will not hurt for us to stay for a few more days. ”

Luoyue jumped and fell in front of Mo Wen: "Please look at the owner, the injuries of his subordinates are no longer in trouble, thank you for your concern." ”

Mo Wen looked at Luoyue's face and was still a little worried, and couldn't help but instruct Chu Xuanyi: "Old Chu, let's find a carriage in the town in a while, Luoyue is injured, it is better to be less contaminated with cold." ”

Luo Yue hurriedly said: "Zhuang Master, the injuries of his subordinates are really healed, so there is really no need to ......"

Chu Xuanyi nodded and said, "The old man knows, I'll do it in a while, son, you see it's not early, aren't we ......?"

"In that case, let's go over there. Mo Wen stretched out his hand and pulled the reins of the horse, ready to mount the horse.

"Young Master Mo!" Just as everyone was about to leave, Fang Qing suddenly arrived.

Mo Wen hurriedly handed the reins to the Rakshasa girl: "Miss Fang, is there something wrong?"

"Are you leaving?"

Mo Wen smiled: "Yes, Miss Fang, thanks to ...... this time"

Without waiting for Mo to finish speaking, Fang Qing took out a booklet in his arms: "Mo Gongzi comprehended the sword intent of the ancestor of the Contemptible Sect in Gukou before, but unfortunately he still doesn't know the sword moves of the Contempt Sect, this is my experience in practicing the swordsmanship of this sect over the years, Young Master Mo, please accept it!"

Mo Wenden was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Miss Fang, how can this make the martial arts of all sects and sects all secrets that are not passed on, how can I ......?"

Fang Qing couldn't help but say, and directly put the booklet in Mo Wen's hand: "Speaking of which, you have comprehended the sword intent, you are already a disciple of your own sect, and your seniority is extremely high, my little experience may not be able to enter the eyes of Mo Gongzi, Mo Gongzi must not dislike it." ”

Mo Wen pursed his lips and put the booklet in his arms: "Miss Fang, thank you!"

Fang Qing smiled: "Take care! If you have free time in the future, you can come to Northern Xinjiang!"

"Definitely!"

(End of chapter)