"Junichi Suzumiya?" Mo Qian turned his head and glanced at it, slightly surprised, he didn't expect this person to appear here.

Junichi Suzumiya's clothes were ragged, and there were marks of being cut by branches everywhere, and his body was wet, and the water droplets were dripping down, but there was no decadence on his body, and the green tendons in his hands and the tight handle of the knife showed his excitement.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, what you Chinese people said is still very reasonable." Junichi Suzumiya licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, "It's just a pity that you just died in the civilization you created, just like your Confucianism and Taoism."

I don't know that in this world, the strong are respected, and the weak will eventually crawl under their feet as ants, and the only way to resist is to annihilate into ashes, which of you is Mo Qian? Stand up and die! ”

Junichi Suzumiya's gaze flickered back and forth between the two, and the expression on his face wandered. Both of them had swords in their hands, and one of them still had marks of being beaten, looking very embarrassed, and the other had a calm bearing, with a posture of a superior person.

It's just that Mo Qian is a civil official? Where does martial arts come from?

Mo Qian had a cold face, and before he could speak, Wen Zhaoyun had already pointed at Mo Qian and said, "He, he is Mo Qian, the prefect of Yangcheng!" "Really? Then suffer death! ”

Junichi Lianggong used his internal force, rushed up with an arrow step, and kicked in a flying body, Mo Qian hurriedly blocked the attack with the evil sword, but under the attack of the opponent's full strength, he still did not unload all his strength, and staggered and rolled behind him, with several scars scratched on his body.

After the blow succeeded, Junichi Suzumiya did not rush up to make up for the knife, but walked over slowly with a look of cat and mouse.

"Four-grade master? Hahaha, Mo Qian, you didn't think there was today, did you? Seeing Mo Qian being knocked down, Wen Zhaoyun laughed with blood foaming at the corner of his mouth: "It's only been half a month since I arrived in Yangcheng, and I want to snatch my junior sister, now, what do I think you will rob?" You can go in peace, I will take good care of Qingxuan. ”

After that, he raised his head again and said flatteringly to Junichi Liangmiya: "Your Excellency is the leader, right?" Mo Qian and I are enemies, you spare me, I am willing to serve you as a dog and horse......"

Junichi Suzumiya interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand, "You're thinking too much, what am I going to do with such a waste like you, do you eat rice?" When I solve it, Mo Qian will send you on your way by the way. ”

"Why aren't you reasonable? I said I'm not in the same league as them, and we have a common enemy, so why can't you just let me go? ”

Wen Zhaoyun was stunned, he thought that after someone intervened, he would be able to take revenge, but he didn't expect that Junichi Lianggong would act so viciously.

"Do we have any reason to act? Don't forget, I'm the 'wolf' in your mouth. Junichi Suzumiya sneered.

Wen Zhaoyun frowned, "Is there really no room for maneuver?" We can talk about it, I can give you whatever you want, money, beauty or power, you don't know yet, our Yunlou has a transcendent position in the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

"A delaying tactic?" Junichi Lianggong looked at Wen Zhaoyun with a 'I have seen through everything' gaze, "Do you people think that we haven't learned the art of war?" If you make any more noise, believe it or not, I'll kill you first?! ”

Wen Zhaoyun was already about to cry, and he really wanted to slap this fool who thought he was clever to death, so he had to turn his head to Mo Qian with a sad gaze and said, "Mo Qian, now that neither of us can beat him, why don't we put down our enmity and fight him together?" ”

Who knew that Mo Qian also looked like an idiot, and said to Wen Zhaoyun in a serious manner: "To tell the truth, although I don't like the wolf, I think what he said still has a little truth, what are you going to do like a waste?" Do you eat white rice? ”

"You ......" Wen Zhaoyun was furious, it was okay to be insulted by the widows, but now he was ridiculed by a person he had always hated, how could he not be angry?

But in order to survive, he could only suppress his anger, "Don't be rash, don't forget, now the lives of the two of us are in the hands of this widow, if you want to live, only the two of us join forces, and you can't run away if I die!" ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Qian just snorted contemptuously, and no longer looked at him, slowly stood up, clenched his fist in his hand, and struck towards Junichi Lianggong's face with a punch, although he was attacked by Junichi Lianggong just now, but he had the soft armor given by Luo Kunyu on his body, so the injury was not serious.

"I can't do it."

Junichi Suzumiya pursed his lips and slowly stretched out his hand, intending to grab and twist it, and then slowly torture it so that he could vent the hatred in his heart.

But unexpectedly, when Mo Qian rushed in front of Junichi Suzumiya, his clenched fist suddenly opened, and a cloud of powder suddenly spilled out, hitting the other party's eyes.

Junichi Suzumiya was caught off guard, and hurriedly waved his sleeves to block the white powder, but there was still a little powder in his eyes, and the stinging pain was unbearable, as if it was burning in flames.

Junichi Suzumiya could only close his eyes tightly and hurriedly retreated to the back.

"Lime powder? It's despicable, but do you think you can beat me with that alone? Naive! You will pay for your actions! ”

Junichi Suzumiya's eyes narrowed slightly, although the pain was incomparable, but fortunately, he could see some images vaguely, a four-grade master who could see and a blind one, there was a world of difference.

"If you don't have any other tricks, just kill your neck......" Before the words fell, a sharp arrow was plunged straight into Junichi Liangmiya's right shoulder, and under the pain, he raised his head, but saw Mo Qian raise the hidden arrow mechanism in his hand.

"You...... Vile. Jun Lianggong shouted angrily, grabbing the long knife as if splitting Mo Qian in half.

But when he saw Mo Qian take out a wooden box-like thing from his arms, facing him were fine holes, dark and swarthy, but he could vaguely see the shining glow in the box, Junichi Lianggong was stunned for a moment, with a hint of trembling in his tone.

"What are you?" "Rainstorm pear spikes."

These secret weapons, which seemed quite mysterious in ancient times, were not unfamiliar to Mo Qian, a person who studied science.

Although it is only a one-time one, and you have to reinsert the nail every time you run out, it is better to use it for self-defense and to deal with the enemy by surprise.

As Mo Qian spoke, he pressed the mechanism in his hand, and with a loud roar, these nails glowing with sharp light stabbed at Junichi Suzumiya at great speed.

Junichi Lianggong was injured, and his movements were naturally not so neat, and the speed of these nails was extremely fast, so he could only watch as these nails pierced his body, and blood splattered out.