Chapter 194: False and False, True and False
Originally, Ye Yanshan was already in his bag, but he didn't expect to kill this person halfway and ruin his good deeds.
How much the leader of the man in black wanted to kill the young man in front of him as quickly as possible, but the reality was that this young man could always rely on his strange body and agile reaction, and he was very subtle enough to dodge his every attack.
Even if his attack could hit once, he was confident that he would inflict heavy damage on the boy and tear him apart, but his attack would not hit once.
The leader of the man in black was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do with the young man in front of him.
"Little ghost, report your name!" the leader of the man in black asked angrily, this young man is obviously not high in cultivation, but his skills are so good that it is unbelievable, even the son of his family cannot be compared with it when he is in his heyday, and the man in black can't help but wonder where it is sacred.
Confirming the voice of the leader of the man in black again, Mo Liang was sure that the leader of the man in black, who pretended to be mysterious, was Gao Long, Han Changming's attendant!
Mo Liang guessed correctly, the leader of the man in black was Gao Long.
Han Changming asked Gao Long to kill Mo Liang by all means, but Gao Long was deceived by Mo Liang's golden cicada hatching plan, and decided that the person carried away by Elder Zhou was Mo Liang. In this way, Gao Long's eyes focused on the fake Mo Liang.
And the fake Mo Liang was resisted back to the Snow Sword Sect by Elder Zhou, and after returning to Mo Liang's house, he never came out again.
As a result, in the courtyard of Zizhu Forest, there is not only a fake pity, but also a fake Mo Liang...... But outsiders don't know.
Knowing that "Mo Liang" stayed in the house all day and didn't come out, Gao Long contacted the Han family's cronies in the Snow Sword Sect and got some information about Mo Liang, one of which successfully caught Gao Long's attention. That is, Mo Liang and a disciple of the Snow Sword Sect named Ye Yanshan seemed to have a very unusual relationship, and the two were very familiar.
So Gao Long thought of a plan and decided to catch Ye Yanshan, use it as a threat, and trick Mo Liang to the outside of the Snow Sword Sect, and then cut off Mo Liang's head and give it to Han Changming's son.
So there was a matter of talent, after Gao Long got the news that Ye Yanshan came to Mangshan to perform a mission, he led people to besiege Ye Yanshan, in order not to leak the news, the white-clothed young man and the other three disciples of the Snow Sword Sect were all wiped out by him......
In the face of Gao Long's inquiry, Mo Liang changed his voice and pretended not to know:
"Didn't your master teach you to report your name before asking for someone's name. ”
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Gao Long's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Then you can wait until I catch you and cut off your hands and feet!"
Mo Liang sneered and shook his finger at him: "It's not that I look down on you, you, no!"
"You see if I can do it!" With a roar, a powerful source qi burst out from Gao Long's body, converging on a punch, the power was amazing, as if it was a powerful fist martial art.
Gao Long shot this punch at Mo Liang, and the momentum was strong and heavy.
However, it didn't work, Mo Liang stepped on the wind under his feet, his legs changed like shadows, and he flashed, staggering all the power of Gao Long's punch.
In a huge roar, Gao Long's fist hit a boulder on the ground, the boulder shattered, the stone flew and the earth splashed, and even the mountain shook faintly for a moment, but Mo Liang was not damaged.
Mo Liang flicked two pills into his throat, replenished the lost source qi, and then shook his head with a smile: "I said that you can't do it, and I still don't believe it." ”
Looking at Mo Liang's smug smile, the corners of Gao Long's mouth twitched, and there was a faint pain in his chest, although he was not as good as the Han family's guards, but he was also a monk who broke through the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm, and it was a great shame to be a kid who broke the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm.
Gao Long's eyes were about to split, at this moment, his hatred for the young man in front of him was even greater than that of Mo Liang who humiliated him at the banquet.
And at this moment, Mo Liang's eyebrows raised, and his gaze suddenly looked in one direction.
His divine sense sensed that several powerful Mortal Realm Cultivators were rapidly approaching here, and among these monks, there was also one Mortal Realm Great Perfection Realm, in addition, Mo Liang could feel from the source power emanating from this person, this Mortal Realm Great Perfection Cultivator was probably much more powerful than Gao Long in front of him.
After all, Gao Long was just an attendant under Han Changming, and although he had the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm, his strength was inferior.
Moreover, Mo Liang also felt a sense of familiarity from this monk who broke through the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm.
Was it someone he knew, or was it someone else from the Han family who showed up at the banquet?
Mo Liang didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and he didn't dare to bet, thinking that he had been dragging on here for some time, and the little white worm should have successfully shaken off those black-clothed people, and it was time for him to retreat.
"It's boring, I'm not going to play with you, I'll go first!" Mo Liang immediately slapped his ass and left, stepping on the shadow and walking away quickly, slipping fast, he had to be cowardly when he should be coaxed.
Looking at Mo Liang who left suddenly, Gao Long was a little stunned for a while, this young man was still pestering him, saying a lot of nonsense, saying that he would not give way, how could he say that he would leave now.
Although Gao Long was extremely resentful of this young man, Gao Long still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, he told himself that the most important thing now is to catch Ye Yanshan, and then use Ye Yanshan to kill Na Mo Liang, as long as he kills Mo Liang, Gongzi will definitely remember him a great achievement.
I just don't know, if this Gao Long knew that the young man in front of him and Mo Liang were the same person, how would he feel...... I'm afraid that even if I chase to the ends of the earth, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, I will chase Mo Liang to death......
As soon as Gao Long was about to make a move, his divine sense also felt the several breaths that Mo Liangfang had just noticed, and he was overjoyed for a while, he knew that the helper was coming.
After a while, six figures jumped out from the woods not far away, and all of them were mortal realm cultivators, only stronger than Gao Long's team.
The leader was a black-clothed young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender face and cold eyebrows, if there was a disciple of the Snow Sword Sect here, his jaw would definitely fall to the ground in shock.
This black-clothed young man turned out to be Zhou Zheng, the captain of the second team of the Snow Sword Sect's Law Enforcement Hall!
Zhou Zheng is the Han family's cronies in the Snow Sword Sect.
After learning of Xixi's amazing talent, the Han family spent a lot of money to buy some people in the Snow Sword Sect for their own use, and under the heavy profits, they quickly corrupted the captain of the second team of the Law Enforcement Hall who was responsible for law enforcement in the Snow Sword Sect.
For Zhou Zheng, in addition to hugging Li Dafeng's thigh, there is also the big backer of the Gandu Han family, and he can follow Li Dafeng all the way up, and Li Dafeng becomes the sect master of the Snow Sword Sect, then he is the Great Elder or the Second Elder, and he can be in charge of the Snow Sword Sect with him. Although it is unrealistic to want to enter the high-level of the Han family, it is always no problem to be a middle-level manager, and the future is open, so why not.