Chapter 162: No Scars Under the Knife

"You are the legendary genius of the rune seal once in five hundred years? Coincidentally, I am also a rune genius. The girl with her hair combed and her hair flew into a fairy bun and looked directly at the young man and spoke seriously.

The cute tiger tooth bit her lower lip, and she smiled strangely and shyly: "How dare a genius who is seen once in five hundred years come to see me?!"

Behind the aggrieved daughter's expression, what can't be hidden is extreme conceit and arrogance.

Hearing these rather sharp words, Mo Fan scratched his head and laughed at it.

On the other side, Scar saw that the woman who came out of nowhere couldn't hit it, and then he didn't even feel good about looking at himself who was fighting, and he suddenly felt humiliated, it seems that his deeds of slaughtering eighty monsters of all sizes in Mangdang Mountain overnight need to be publicized in Chang'an City, otherwise these people who don't have to worry about food and clothing really think that this 'Chang'an' city is simply taken from the meaning of long-term peace.

In fact, at present, in this world, except for the Central Domain, which seems to be extremely peaceful because of the land country, which other places dare to say that they can always be protected from the invasion of monsters and monsters, take this Chang'an City as an example, since twenty-five years ago, the old city lord brought the Eastern Expedition to the Northern Expedition to the glory of the army, and led 3,000 private soldiers to be entitled. The Lord of Chang'an's 'to govern this sleepless city at the foot of Mangdang Mountain, and now there have been no less than a thousand battles with the demon beasts on the mountain, and a few of them are considered complete victories, but they are all using mobile human lives to fill this dangerous peace.

That's why he resigned from the post of chief martial arts instructor of the private soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion seven years ago, and personally formed a wolf-headed mercenary group to go deep into the outer areas of Mangdang Mountain, relying on hunting monsters and selling some animal skins and magic crystals to make a living, and the total number of monsters that can be reduced will be reduced, and at the same time, in order to sharpen his fighting spirit between life and death, but he never thought that he would not enter Chang'an for two years now, and even some unknown juniors in this city would dare to ignore his famous reputation of 'leaving no scars under the knife' in person.

Thousands of thoughts turned in his mind, but the movements of Scar's hands did not stop for a second, and his thick wrist suddenly shook out an extremely fine amplitude, and the silver ring treasure knife could not fly in mid-air, and the cold light visible to the naked eye gushed out, lined up in all directions, and quickly slashed towards the white-clothed girl who was alone in the alley!

At the same time, the others followed the knife, and the silver ring on the back of the knife rattled, and the big knife drew a semicircular arc, slashing obliquely at the delicate girl like a fine willow in the wind.

What no one expected was that in the face of the fierce knife qi in the sky, the girl didn't seem to care at all, but still looked at Mo Fan with a little curiosity as before.

It seemed that for her, compared to the murderous aura of the martial artists of the Three Realms, what kind of action the young man in front of her would take was more important.

I don't know where this person's confident judgment comes from...

"Girl, Lao Tzu's name Scar, you remember it accurately. Come to me when you are a ghost, and see that I treat you well!" The big man did not have the guilt of destroying flowers with his hot hands, but thought of the bloody scene that was about to appear, and the corners of his mouth opened a hideous arc.

"Stop!Who dares to hurt my Bai family girl!?"

Just at the last moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded from more than ten meters away.

Bai Xingxiang, who had just taken out the key and opened the side door of his mansion, untied the talisman seal formation engraved on the door, and was about to turn around to invite Mo Fan to the hospital, when he turned his head and was surprised.

I didn't have time to think about what happened on the field, seeing that my daughter was in crisis, Bai Anzhi, who had just lowered her eyebrows, instantly looked like King Kong angry, her hands suddenly pressed down, and the huge sleeves of her robe were blown up without wind, and the strength of the master of the three-grade rune seal was shown in the eyes of the world for the first time!

The thick turquoise air flow of Xuan blue flew up like a swimming dragon, slamming into the sky with sword qi, followed by the huge dragon tail was the two spontaneous combustion talisman seals that gradually slipped down, and there was a vast atmosphere that could not be concealed in the secluded forest, on the other side, Bai Xingxiang himself kept moving, his toes thundered to the ground, and he came first with a violent momentum, but in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed to the front of Scar.

The left sleeve was raised high into the shape of the sky, Bai Xingxiang's left shoulder shook, lightly resisted the silver ring knife that was smashed down, and the right hand clenched into a fist, and a lion-shaped giant beast appeared in mid-air, making a Buddhist lion roar, and slammed into the left chest of the scar.

Seeing this, Scar was not surprised, did not do the slightest way to defend, moved the palm of his left hand, gathered the fighting spirit of his life and lifted it in the palm of his hand, and pushed it out horizontally, seeing that the target was the tip of Bai An's heart, no one expected that this person would be like meeting an enemy in his life, and he came up with a style of fighting for his life regardless of life and death.

Except for Mo Fan, who had been standing in the alley, and even had the heart to throw out a bag of golden medicine, and at the same time touched the money from the arms of the poor passer-by with a broken arm, no one noticed that the silver ring big knife that was held in the air, at this time, the last transparent silver ring on the back of the knife suddenly broke off and quietly flew in front of Scar, like a mirror in front of Bai Xingxiang's fist.

The left eyebrow of Scar, who was in his hand, rose slightly, this was his subconscious action before he was about to kill, and the feeling of madness that had fallen into killing in the past came to mind, and Scar's body was full of fighting spirit, and he forced out one hundred and twenty percent of his potential, and he actually broke through the realm again at the moment of life and death, and reached the Wu Chou realm in the three realms of martial arts.

I only heard a bang, several powerful forces collided in the air, and the silver ring treasure knife made of unknown materials was suddenly bounced away by Bai Xingxiang's left sleeve, and the scar's right hand was shocked, and a little blood was already oozing, but the crazy color on his face did not decrease at all, and his left palm shot forward, and it was suddenly imprinted on Bai Xingxiang's chest!

was about to cut off his meridians, but his palm was held against something, and he couldn't move forward an inch, but the fighting energy in his body was shocked by it and returned against the current!

Scar, who was constantly being knocked backwards, had a sweet throat, and before he could spurt out the blood stasis, the giant fist condensed into the shape of a lion's head had already arrived in front of him, and slammed into his last talisman silver ring.

If it is completely bumped into without any cover, I am afraid that no matter how strong Scar's body is, it will take ten days and a half months of recuperation before it can be active!

"Isn't it good for you two to listen to a word?" At the last moment of this life-and-death decision, the immature child's voice suddenly sounded in the alley, and although the sound of fierce battle in the sky was loud, it was strangely unable to suppress this sentence.

Except for the laughter of the girl who laughed like a silver bell on the side.

The figure of the girl watching from the wall flashed lightly, and she had already come to Mo Fan's eyes, she smiled, like the ice of the cold winter all melted, and said strangely:

"My name is Bai Xiaoman, my parents call me Xiaoman'er, you can call me whatever you want in the future, but you can't call me Bai Xiaoman'er!"

The girl laughed at a pair of small tiger teeth, which were reflected in the eyes of the young man, like a delicate demon with wings on his back and horns on his head.

......

On the other side, the door of the newly opened "department store" is full of people, and there is an endless stream of people entering the store.

"City Lord's Mansion Mei Xiang, give a pair of Yuan blue porcelain bottles!

"Boss Cao of Yaxin Zhai in the north of the street, send two dragon tail inkstones!

"Boss of the king of the north of the street, give five Zhuge pens!"

"Boss Li of the north of the street, send Meilan, Zhuju and the four gentlemen to paint one!"

"Street South ......"

Looking at the lively scene of the towering store in front of him, the people who entered the store scrambled to be the first, and the people who left the store smiled with their eyebrows and eyes, a peaceful scene of a trader, a fierce woman wearing an oblique blindfold stood on the side of the street, stretched out her hand to rub the wrinkled old willow, and asked the obscene old man who looked like a thin monkey next to him again: "The big boss said that he wanted to see this store?"

"Absolutely, you move your nose and smell it carefully, can't you still smell the smell of the big boss?" The skinny old man not only looked weird, but also behaved obscenely, he took out the tucked undershirt from the waistband of his trousers, and unbuttoned it with a flick of his long fingers, revealing eight dark ribs, and showed a very frequent upward and downward rhythm between his breaths, while stretching out his left hand to support his chin, posing as if he had smelled the elixir and jade liquid, and said sharply:

"That strong and majestic masculine atmosphere, who can be worthy of it except for the big boss! Sister An, please raise your fingers, this willow tree under your soft skin caresses, isn't it the seventy-ninth willow in the north of Chang'an Avenue that the big boss said, I can imagine that his old man was leaning on the willow tree like this, looking at the shopkeeper of that shop from afar, ah, it's really jealous..."

"Shut up for me!" The young woman who raised her little face did not lose three points of heroism in her fierceness, and at this time the willow eyebrows stood up and scolded in a coquettish voice, "You perverted temper plays tricks on others!"

Such a sassy posture is really rare for the Saucy ink in Chang'an Street, and in addition to the Qi country's proximity to the Mangdang Mountains, there are many fierce beasts and evil things, in order to avoid rebellion, the customs of the court from top to bottom are particularly important to etiquette, and women rarely go out, so as soon as such a rare scene appears, it attracts countless men's eyes to look up and down.

Feeling the strange gazes sweeping around him, the second leader of the wolf-headed mercenary group, An Zhenmei, was stunned, and scolded on the street without any scruples:

"Look at what, look at digging out your dog's eyes to make skewers, a bunch of courageless seeds!" After scolding fiercely, seeing that the men on the street were all shocked, she turned her head to look at the old man beside her, and said in a low voice, "There is not much time left before the scheduled sneak attack on the demon wolf pack, the wolf king was finally cut off by someone this time, and his hearing was lost, if he doesn't hurry up, I'm afraid that he will be preempted by the mongrels of the Great Wei mercenary group next door, you hurry up and smell it, let's go and recover the boss." ”

"If you lose it, I'll use your head as a night pot!"

"That's really an honor for the little old man, to carry your Joan ......"

"Huh?" the second master frowned.

The thin old man hurriedly stopped, and said, "Just come with me, the smell of the big boss is like the white moonlight in the night, so mellow, I can't lose it." ”

The two of them walked as they talked, and there were countless people on the upper reaches of the road, almost to the point of rubbing shoulders one after another, but the man and woman seemed to be unhindered and rushed through the crowd and drove towards Mo Fan's side.