He is noble and elegant to all people, arrogant but not detached, but he never pretends to me, does not be polite to me, does not make a false and wronged snake with me, and his eyes are always mocking and sarcastic, as if as long as I am not worthy, I am not worthy of him! I wish I could kill him! - Mo Xiangsi

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The killers were overwhelming, and in an instant, the grass and trees were all soldiers, Mo Xiangsi and Feng Yi and others formed a circle, desperately protecting the carriage in the middle, at that moment the demon baby sword was in Mo Xiangsi's hand, smelling the blood buzzing, the demon baby sword came out, and in an instant, the blood rain fell from the sky.

Mo Xiangsi killed, but there were people who couldn't be killed, Mo Xiangsi was very tired, so she could only dodge, not daring to let herself be hurt a little, not only because she knew that the more time it came, the more she couldn't afford to be hurt, the senior brother fell, if she fell again, who would protect these little ones. It was also because she remembered that the senior brother had said that he didn't like to be hurt.

However, with the Demon Baby Sword in his hand, the enemy will die when he touches his body, Mo Xiangsi also feels much more relaxed, and this sword really lives up to its name. But Mo Xiangsi now takes advantage of these people who don't know what kind of advantage the Demon Baby Sword looks like, once these people wake up and Mo Xiangsi is holding the Demon Baby Sword in her hand, then she won't be so easy.

Mo Xiangsi is the highest martial artist among the people, and he can barely hold on here, but the others are not so good. Mo Xiangsi watched the outer disciples bathe in blood one by one, falling, and falling from their horses, but they were trampled in this bloody slaughter, and they couldn't even leave a whole corpse.

Mo Xiangsi had tears in his eyes, but he looked at Rong Yun in an instant and was stabbed in his left arm, and the spear of the other person went straight to his chest.

Mo Xiangsi shouted: "Xiao Jiu! ”

The figure had already arrived in front of Rong Yun, and the Demon Infant Sword took a step ahead of the man's spear and stabbed into the man's chest.

Mo Xiangsi turned his head to look at the mottled scars on Rong Yun's body, his right arm was black, and these gang of indiscriminate people dared to poison him!

"Get in the carriage! Get in the carriage! Fast! Mo Xiangsi yelled at him with red eyes.

"Second Senior Sister!" Rong Yun cried and said to Mo Xiangsi, "Second Senior Sister, we don't want the Demon Baby Sword, okay, let's give it to them." ”

Mo Xiangsi looked at the sword in his hand, looking at Feng Yi and Yin Mo who were still desperately resisting but had more and more wounds, Mo Xiangsi gritted his teeth: "No!" You get in the carriage! ”

"Why not?! Senior sister, why?! ”

Mo Xiangsi saw that they couldn't stand it, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Rong Yun, so he pushed him into the carriage.

Why? Mo Xiangsi didn't know why, maybe it was just a determination similar to intuition in this killing. This sword has been related to the three words Acacia, and the people in the rivers and lakes have never seen the Demon Baby Sword, and they don't know whether it's true or not, even if they send this Demon Baby Sword out today, there will still be people looking for trouble tomorrow, or perhaps, they can't recognize which sword is the Demon Baby Sword, and they won't admit it at all!

When the time comes, there will be nothing to do, and it will be better to provoke ** fame, it is better to be in my hands!

Anyway, the Acacia Gate can't escape.

Then let's kill, kill to kill!

Either you will fight a bloody path between this heaven and earth to prove your ability, or you will die as a whole clan.

Mo Xiangsi also knew that once this demon baby sword flowed out, no matter where it fell, it would be a bloody storm, Mo Xiangsi slashed and killed, but his mind became more and more transparent.

Is this someone going to use a sword to slaughter the entire rivers and lakes and shake the whole world?

Also, Mo Xiang remembered what he heard Xiao Zhe say in the inn that day, what secrets are there in this Demon Baby Sword?

"Seventh Senior Brother!"

Mo Xiangsi heard an exclamation, but looked up in shock to see that a long sword had pierced through Feng Yi's chest, and then fell heavily.

Master, there are only ten disciples in total! They have always been as close as siblings, Feng Yi and Yin Mo are older than Mo Xiangsi, so Mo Xiangsi and Mo Xiangsi are not as clingy to Mo Xiangsi as Xiao Jiu, and occasionally coquettish, but the love of all of them is no different, Mo Xiangsi is an orphan who has no family since she was a child, and the brothers and sisters of Acacia Gate are all her family, and these ten brothers are her closest relatives and flesh and blood, and now, she was killed so lightly?

No!

Mo Xiangsi rushed forward, the sword in her hand was like a bloodthirsty dragon, she didn't know why she was holding this sword and began to hate, she didn't even hesitate to hurt herself, she didn't care about her body, as if she was controlled by this sword.

Until after all, she was still the only one left, and she didn't dare to let Yin Mo take any more risks, so she simply protected him behind her, but where was she the opponent of so many people.

Mo Xiangsi has a heart, but he is already insufficient.

Seeing that spear coming, Mo Xiangsi expected that this time he would finally not be able to dodge.

But even if you have experienced so many lives and deaths in your life, when death comes, you will still be afraid after all.

Mo Xiangsi looked at the spear an inch away from herself, and when she was about to forget to breathe, she saw that the spear suddenly stopped, and then fell suddenly, Mo Xiangsi looked up in surprise.

The hand that held the spear also fell with the spear.

And a purple gold folding fan seemed to be born out of thin air, flying away, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere it passed, and the neck was broken.

Mo Xiangsi looked up in shock, but saw that the purple gold fan had already flown in a circle, slowly falling into the hands of the purple-gold python-robed man on the eaves of the high house, Long Yuan looked at the mess under the moonlight, and showed a faint mocking smile at Mo Xiangsi.

When everyone looked at it, some people with discerning eyes recognized him: "King Langxiang? ”

Long Yuan closed the folding fan, bowed slightly elegantly, and coldly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"King Langxiang also came to snatch the Demon Infant Sword?"

Long Yuan shook his head lazily when he heard this: "No, no." This king is here to find a beauty, and originally planned to say goodbye to Miss Mo on the mountain, but he didn't want Miss Mo to leave first, so this king came out to send it off. ”

"Then in that case, King Langxiang has also sent it, you can make it convenient for me and others."

Long Yuan sneered and said: "Master Yuan said that he laughed, how can this be regarded as the end of the delivery, this king wants to send it, then it is naturally necessary to prepare wine in the ten-mile long pavilion, and send it alone for thousands of miles." ”

"Then the prince refuses to sell us this face?"

Long Yuan laughed mockingly: "You guys? Face? ”

Long Yuan clapped his hands lightly, only to see that the army had been rumbling around this place in an instant, just when the people in the rivers and lakes were panicking, Long Yuan had already flown down from the eaves to Mo Xiangsi's side, the corners of his lips were smiling, but his eyes were cold: "As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials, and this king has given you a chance." ”

"This crowd gathers here to fight, let's arrest them."

"Yes!" In an instant, the army roared in unison, and the roar shook the sky. Mo Xiangsi's body couldn't help but tremble, the people in this army all have kung fu on their bodies.

Mo Xiangsi only looked at Long Yuan standing in front of him at this time, clenched the Demon Infant Sword in his hand, and asked very vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Long Yuan stood in front of Mo Xiangsi, looked at Mo Xiangsi and smiled mockingly: "What I want to do has been made very clear just now, do you have to repeat it again?" But you can rest assured that I'm not interested in the Demon Baby Sword in your hand. ”

His fox-like dark and deep eyes flashed with a calculating light, and he did not hide his hypocrisy at all, as if everything was grasped by him and could be manipulated by him at will! It makes Mo Xiangsi feel disgusted and hateful, but more than that, it is fear!

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I envy that everyone has a comment on the horse, I envy that everyone has a ticket, I envy that everyone has a collection of horses, and I envy the male ticket...... Even, what do you want to fill my lost heart......

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