"Master Di must not come out in the sedan chair! This group of assassins who came here is extremely strong, please wait until Mo Shenzhu and Li Shenzhu come to come forward!"

The sound of the fight outside the carriage caused Di Huaiying to tremble, as if he had returned to that terrifying night, standing at a loss between the swords and blood and shadows, and this time he was also facing the scene of the handover of blades, without any spare strength to help. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sure enough, it is useless to be a scholar, and this is not deceiving......

What about Mo Wushuang and Li Yuanfang, why weren't they in the camp at this most important juncture?

Could it be that they don't want to have more contact with me, so the two of them leave here to find a tryst in a no-man's land?

Or was it dragged out by the rest, so you couldn't get over in time?

A roar of a fire dragon suddenly exploded from the forest not far away, and the wind and smoke instantly interrupted Di Huaiying's chaotic thoughts, and he leaned on the window of the carriage to look at the position, and happened to see the black gold-like flames scorching the dead wood, during which the roar came, and finally revealed the answer for Di Huaiying.

There was a fierce battle going on in the forest, and it looked like Li Yuanfang should have been entangled......

Looking at Old Man Cheng and the others who were struggling to parry the assassin through the door curtain, Di Huaiying took a deep breath, and then secretly made up his mind.

Instead of being a live target in the carriage, it is better to find the direction of Li Yuanfang and Mo Wushuang, after all, the two of them are the most skilled people in the Dali Temple team!

Without further ado, Di Huaiying thought of this and jumped out of the window of the carriage while no one was paying attention, and limped in the direction of Li Yuanfang's battle.

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The knife must be steady, the hand must be fast, and when the body is more agile than the consciousness, you can stop the opponent's next move!

Danfeng knife slashed a red rainbow and slashed at Mo Linshan's sword fingers, only to hear the sound of "bang!" exploded, and the strong gang qi blew straight to the dead wood trembling, and before Mo Linshan could perform the next move, the girl's knife had already come to his eyes again!

"Haha!

Mo Linshan admired Mo Wushuang's rapid progress in martial arts, just talking about the few moves that collided with his sword fingers, he was already quite sharp and sharp, especially the vague circulation and use of internal force and demon power, which surprised Mo Linshan, who had been famous for many years!

"Good girl, I thought that my father would only be lazy in Dali Temple for my father, but I didn't expect that now you can make such an amazing knife technique, it seems that you really underestimate you!"

"But Jiang is still old and spicy, you can see how your father breaks your trick!"

said that it was too late, it was only three inches away from Mo Linshan's eyebrows, and seeing that the latter's sword finger caught Mo Wushuang's knife momentum with a single point, and before he could force Mo Wushuang's internal force to let her surrender, she didn't expect her figure to suddenly be in a trance, and the heat wave broke free from the sword finger, and the rest of Mo Linshan looked at the ink girl who rushed again with a surprised face!

"This is not the reverse blade move that my father taught you at the beginning, but it seems to be more suitable for your cultivation in terms of power alone!"

"It seems that you have realized the sword technique that suits you, and that move has given you the foundation to gain a foothold among your peers!"

"Hmph, I have something more powerful than you haven't seen!"

Hearing Mo Linshan's rare compliment, Mo Wushuang naturally felt a little happy from the bottom of his heart, but the situation between Dali Temple and Li Yuanfang not far away was not yet known, and this anxious mind quickly diluted his emotions.

Turning the blade of the knife around, the brute waist sank out of the demon and smashed it into Mo Linshan in front of him with a fist, startling the latter to quickly parry, shaking away the mud and rocks and startling the crows in the half-forest!

Looking at the light smoke of Mo Wushuang's small powder fist in his palm, Mo Linshan's eyes were fixed, obviously knowing the origin of her boxing technique.

"I didn't expect you to have been in contact with that monkey, no wonder you can feel the sharp evil qi in every move, and the internal force between the swords is endless, it really deserves the name of the great sage back then!"

The villain died from talking too much, and Mo Linshan was always delayed in that crow's mouth......

And seeing the moment when Mo Linshan was stunned during his words, Wushuang seized the opportunity to hold the Danfeng knife backwards, and then slammed the handle of the knife into his father's abdomen, only to hear a muffled sound and obviously smashed it steadily!

And this move uses the principle of boxing and shaking the nine gates, if ordinary people are hit, they are afraid that the dantian will already be shattered, but they are in a hurry, and Mo Wushuang does not have the slightest leeway.

"Oh no! Daddy, you ......"

Mo Wushuang mistakenly thought that he had injured the latter, but when he looked up again, he saw that the sturdy figure did not shake a little, and Mo Linshan's mocking appearance when he lowered his head did not make Wushuang come to his senses, and he felt a surging force like a terrifying wave explode, straight to the uprooting of dead trees, and Mo Wushuang was even swept away more than ten feet away before he could dodge!

Is this the power of transcendent sanctification?

Mo Wushuang struggled to stab the Danfeng knife into the ground to stop her body, staring at the internal force of Mo Lin Mountain in the center of the battlefield with wide eyes as if the demon god had descended, and her heart couldn't help but feel powerless, and even her world fell silent for a moment.

The situation was so familiar that it might even be said that she had made a desperate bet......

Mo Wushuang tightened the Danfeng knife in his palm, and tried to use the killer knife technique deduced by Sun Dasheng, as if all the demonic power and internal force were fused into the surroundings of the Danfeng knife, and after folding the time and space, the handle of the knife was amazingly hot, and as soon as he took off his hand, it stabbed towards Mo Lin Mountain like a meteor, and the sharpness during the period even tore through the surging Gangfeng!

"Falling Stars!" (This move was deduced by Sun Dasheng after observing Mo Wushuang's slashing knife, and because Mo Wushuang's strength was insufficient, it became a one-time flying knife, but when he saw that the power was amazing, he willfully gave the name of the move.) ）

A move pierced into Gangfeng, and the surging internal force dissipated in an instant, and Mo Linshan in the center of the field caught the red-hot blade with both hands, and after letting go, he saw two hideous wounds floating in the palm of his hand.

It's just that Mo Wushuang, whose internal force consumption is too high, didn't have a chance to see the lethality of this move again, so he only heard a plop and fell into the mud and fainted again.

Whether he wins or loses depends on Mo Linshan himself, and Mo Wushuang no longer has the strength to intervene.

"I really didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you also have the ability to hurt your father......"

Tearing the strips of cloth and wrapping his hands, Mo Linshan looked at the unconscious daughter on the ground and didn't say a word for a long time, until a down-and-out figure crawled out next to the messy ruins, which diverted Mo Linshan's attention.

"Di Huaiying, you kid is also a kind, you dare to come here. “

"Take my daughter back to your camp in Dali Temple, even if I let you go this time. “

"Wait! I have something to ask you!"

"If you ask who slaughtered the entire gate of your Di Mansion back then, then it can be counted as one of my Mo Lin Mountain. “

"That's not my problem, at best you're just a sharp knife. “

"And what I'm asking is who this knife bearer is!"

Hearing this, Mo Linshan stopped whistling, and when he saw the embarrassed Li Yuanfang coming, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"If I say that it was you Di Fu who hit the knife himself, do you believe it?"