Chapter 13: Fierce Battles in the Alleys
"Young Master, do you remember the girl from the Mo family last time?"
In a Pang courtyard in Guqiao Town, the decadent Young Master Pang in the rain was staring at the hot street in a daze, and the pedestrians on the road seemed to have turned into Mo Wushuang's shadow, shrugging his shoulders and smiling with a sly appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Young master, wake up! The little ones have already found the girl you have been thinking about day and night!"
As if to wake up the person in the dream with a word, Young Master Pang turned his head sharply and stared at the person with his long hair scattered and said sharply: "What if you find it! Even the rank slave was slapped by the ink catcher and can't get out of bed now, what if we find it!"
"Young master, calm down! The little one just found out the news yesterday, that old immortal catcher had left Guqiao Town a few days ago, and now there is only a little white face by Miss Mo's side!"
The subordinate was afraid that Young Master Pang was overly lovesick, so he hurriedly brought a bowl of tea in front of Young Master Pang's eyes, but unexpectedly, the young man stretched out his hand and smashed the tea bowl, staring at the sweaty subordinate with blood-red eyes and gritting his teeth and said, "Why do you say that Mo Wushuang has another man?"
"Everyone saw that she had a very close relationship with a little white face, and even the little one just now saw those two people at the Nalan Festival in Zhuan Guqiao!"
"Young master doesn't need to be discouraged, didn't you say it when you just came to Guqiao Town?
Young Master Pang's eyes flashed red, and he reached out and grabbed the placket of his subordinate's clothes and said angrily: "What if that old thing comes back!"
"Young master, this is too much to think about, you might as well think like this, if the overlord is forced to bow hard, will that old thing let his daughter be widowed with his own hands?"
A word was passed through Young Master Pang's magic barrier, and then the slightly decadent figure trembled excitedly, and the weird laughter made people shudder.
"That's right, that's right! There's never anything I can't get, God is helping me, why are you a little head catcher stopping me!" Acting like a ghost, smiling strangely, a gust of wind blew through the audience, only to see that the old Young Master Pang finally came back, took care of his collar and then sneered.
"Call all the family members in the Qi Courtyard to catch the lady with Young Master Ben!"
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At this time, in a hidden alley of the Nalan Festival in Guqiao Town, Mo Wushuang was still confronting the two Zoroastrians.
"The little girl's tone is not small, seeing that the two of us have caught you and gone back to warm the bed of Master Huo!"
The two fire disciples didn't take Mo Wushuang's words to heart, and even the bright cast iron horizontal knife became a homely ornament in the eyes of the two of them.
However, the moment Mo Wushuang took out the knife, the two only saw a piece of rain and dust passing by, and then only heard the sound of "snapping" twice, and the belt around his waist broke, and the two of them knew that Mo Wushuang in front of them was probably not easy to mess with!
"Two, if you stop now, you can do it, otherwise I'm afraid I'll cut your little brother with this knife. Mo Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, who knew that these two Zoroastrians looked at each other, and they actually cut the inter-wrist artery together!
"Infinite Holy Fire, burn my rotten body, thousands of miles of scorched plains, leave a name for thousands of years, turn blood into Zen, and ask for immortals to come!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw the blood gushing out turn into a red ribbon to wrap the two firefighters, as if the appearance of a blood-colored silkworm cocoon was formed in the rain, and Mo Wushuang's eyes jumped in shock!
"Evil art!" Originally, Huaiying also pinned his hopes on this slender figure, but at this time, Mo Wushuang also had cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Huaiying with a panicked face.
"I said Huaiying Xiaoshou, what kind of person are you provoking! Even this kind of evil art has come out, I haven't dealt with this thing!"
"What then?" said Huaiying's eyes flickered.
"What else can I do, run away while they are transformed!" Mo Wushuang glanced at Huai Ying who was on the side, and instantly made up his mind, and was about to turn around and run away, but unexpectedly, the sound of the blood cocoon coming out of the shell came out.
"It's too late!"
It was as if the sound of the tip of the knife cutting through the glass caused Mo Wushuang to get goosebumps all over his body, and then he saw two crimson werewolves stretching out their claws to tear open the blood cocoon, and the sharp teeth flashing in the cold rain made Huaiying on the side feel terrified.
Mo Wushuang was helpless, the two blood-colored werewolves were just blocked at the entrance of the alley, and behind them was a wall of more than a zhang, if Mo Wushuang left alone, it would be no problem, but with the burden of Huaiying behind him, he could only face it with a horizontal knife at this moment.
"Get ready, my dad said that with my ability, I will definitely lose in the same level of martial artists!" (Huaiying: Hey, shouldn't I cheer myself up at this time!, admit what you want me to do so quickly!)
The two werewolves didn't bother to pay attention to the bickering between Mo Wushuang and Huaiying, only to see two red figures in the alley under the ice rain galloping towards them, accompanied by two roars, which startled Mo Wushuang's goosebumps!
"Fight!" Thinking of this, Mo Wushuang held the horizontal knife in his backhand, and then hid the knife behind his waist to make a charging appearance. On the side, Huaiying almost shouted out the name of "Reverse Blade".
When he was close to Yue Sanzhang, Mo Wushuang's body swayed a wave of qi, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a phantom streamer in the rain and mist, and attacked the two blood-colored werewolves. In an instant, the raging sword light and claw shadow cut the stone walls on both sides into a ravine, and in the blink of an eye, the roar was accompanied by a blood lotus blooming in the battle of the three!
There was another explosion, and Mo Wushuang's feet were embedded in the ground and slid out a long distance, only to see the "sizzling" sound on the horizontal blade, and the confrontation just now actually burned this mortal knife red and floated out wisps of light smoke in the rain!
Looking at the other side, the two blood wolves were covered with deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and the originally oily and shiny blood-colored hair was glued together due to blood stains mixed with rainwater, and they looked embarrassed, and at the same time, the sharp momentum on their bodies was much weaker than that of Fang Cai.
"What's the situation? these two guys are so weak!" Mo Wushuang was full of surprise, you must know that even if he used all his strength to fight against Mo Lin Mountain, it would be impossible to win a move, and now he was able to cut down two Zoroastrians who knew demon arts, which had to say that Mo Wushuang, who was originally decadent, once again saw the hope of breaking into the martial arts alone.
Huai Ying was even more surprised on the side, this Mo family reverse blade has such power in the hands of a girl, if it is in the hands of the dignified Mo Linshan, what kind of terrible damage will it be, no wonder it is qualified to become the first god of the Tang Dynasty!
What's more, according to the true level of Mo Wushuang in front of him, I am afraid that he has officially reached the peak of the first-class martial artist in the rivers and lakes, if he tries to investigate the incident of the robbery, maybe Mo Wushuang is indeed a good candidate!
The two Zoroastrians on the other side are also well aware of the severity of the situation in front of them, and they can cut the two of them to death with a few strokes of Mo Wushuang's knife technique, but I am afraid that there is really nothing they can do about this Huaiying today, and there is no need for Mo Wushuang to ask more nonsense at the moment, the two of them knew each other at a glance but bit the pill at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two dried corpses!
Mo Wushuang looked frightened, turned around and looked at the frightened Huaiying, but there was a different meaning in his eyes......
"If the task is not successful, you have to cut yourself, and the hidden meaning is big!"