The most ferocious Mofu in the world!

Fight against the two countries with the power of one state!

The killer of the 200,000 soldiers of Beidi was killed!

Did he even come here?

Hua Hate Liu was secretly shocked in her heart, and she was also full of curiosity about her senior brother, who had heard of the name for a long time but had never seen it, and raised her head to look ahead, wanting to see what this Mo Fu looked like.

"Uncle Shi, take your look, the general and I are here."

A calm voice suddenly sounded from the side, not only Hua Hate Liu was shocked, but even the three people who were standing opposite Poison Must Die, Hua Yuchi and the young man in black also had a dumbfounded expression - there was clearly nothing there just now, how could they appear there in the blink of an eye? How can there be such a miraculous body in this world!

The voice sounded on the side of Hua Hatliu, and after Hua Hatliu was stunned for a moment, he turned around and saw an old man and a young man, two people standing and sitting.

The young man standing was the rising star Tian Gong who was not afraid of heaven and was full of praise in his mouth. He is not the image of a general with a strong figure and a dark complexion as most people think, but he is slightly thin and looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness; What he held in his hand was not a strange weapon, just an ordinary folding fan; Hua Hate Liu looked at him, he also looked at Hua Hate Liu, one was stunned, one laughed like spring water, his face was slightly rippling, he waved at Hua Hate Liu slightly, and said respectfully: "Disciple Tian Gong, I have seen Uncle Xiaoshi." ”

And the sixty-year-old person who was sitting there, with sharp eyebrows and sword eyes, temples like frost and snow, and a solemn face. The reason why he sits is not because of his identity and style as a general, no matter where he goes, he doesn't say a word, he doesn't move, he has his own momentum, and he doesn't need to deliberately create it at all.

He didn't stand because he had no legs—empty below the knee, and his armor was only up to the knee pad.

At this moment, he was staring at Yang Wu coldly, without saying a word.

Although he didn't say a word, the feeling left for Hua Hate Liu was that it was not a person sitting in front of him, but a bow - a bow that was full of momentum and would shoot out at any moment.

There have been so many things that have happened tonight that will surprise Hua Hateliu. He unknowingly accompanied Yang Wu to the Ghost Gate Pass at least five times, and he was stunned; attracted so many people to kill Yang Wu, he was stunned; His brother and nephew were involved, and he was stunned; The legendary Mofu, the Tamiya in the ear, one is disabled, the other is clean and elegant, he is stunned...... It was as if astonishment had become his only expression tonight.

And as it turns out, this expression really should be.

"Senior brother, don't be impatient, although the revenge of cutting your feet and breaking your legs only involves you and me, but after all, it is a matter within the door, let's talk about it later. Give me some time, how about I pass these hands first? Yang Wu's sentence is not very informative, but the shock is also not small.

The revenge of cutting off feet and broken legs? Mo Fu's leg is Yang Wu's waste? How is this possible? Isn't Tian afraid that Mo Fu is the most fierce person in the world, how can he be abolished by Yang Wu? What kind of terrifying realm will Yang Wu's swordsmanship be?

Ren Hua hated the huge waves in Liu's heart, and she couldn't accept the current situation: No, you don't play your cards according to what I think and what I think - you are all crazy!

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Hua Hate Liu woke up suddenly, only to find that this cold snort was made by Mo Fu.

"Three breaths." His voice was not loud, and he had the feeling of being like an ordinary old man with phlegm in his mouth but not being able to spit it out, which made people's ears itch when he heard it.

"Mo Fu, don't deceive people too much!" These words were shouted by poison and death, and the reason why he shouted it was because of the word "three breaths". "No matter how powerful Yang Wu is, he will never have the ability to kill the three of me in three breaths, you don't have to underestimate my Five Poison Sect!"

"Tamiya." Ignoring the roar of poison and death, Mo Fu called his beloved disciple lightly.

Tian Gong bowed slightly and said, "It's just a killer organization, I'll rush to Junzhou after I'm here." I just don't know how far to go...... Please also make it clear to the general. ”

Seeing that the Mao boy he had carefully cultivated was now becoming more and more promising, Mo Fu was happy in his heart, and his tone was much softer, and said: "A group of people who don't know whether they are dead or alive, it's useless to stay, you can go." ”

Tian Miya was shocked in his heart and said, "But the general ......"

"It's okay!" Before he finished speaking, Yang Wu interrupted and said, "Senior brother is in a good mood, you can go, I won't let you down!" ”

With Yang Wu, an elder, saying to Tian Gong "I won't let you down" is an incredible thing in itself, not to mention the posture that the two sides opened just now, this is a hostile fight, how could they say such words to a family?

What's even more amazing is that Mo Fu also thought so, and said to Tian Gong: "Yang Wu's words are still worth believing, I have to stay here for a few more days to meet the head of the house, and it doesn't hurt you to go." ”

The words have been said on this, Tamiya is helpless, and sighs and has no choice but to respond. After turning around, he arched his hand to the stunned Hua Hate Liu and said: "Tian Gong will return within ten days, and during this time, I will ask Uncle Xiao to take care of my general." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the flower to hate the willow, and disappeared like a ghost in a flash.

The three of them in this sect have decided to wipe out the Five Poisons Gate so lightly?

"Isn't that called lifting weights?" Hua hated Liu came back to her senses, and she first came up with such thoughts.

"Arrogant people, you don't know how many people are in my Five Poison Sect......"

In the distance, the poison must die was still scolding loudly, and here Mo Fu changed into a cold appearance again, and said to Yang Wu: "Let's start." ”

said that it was three breaths of time, and Hua Hate Liu only saw that Yang Wu's right hand was gently raised during the first breath, and he inhaled to gather momentum; The nearest poison must die, took out a pair of four claws quenched with poison from his arms, bullied him, and smashed it towards Yang Wu Tianmen; The flower language on the left side behind him was holding the sword in his hand for a long time, and when Mo Fu's lips were closed, he had already cooperated with the strange body technique, flickering and flickering, flickering left and right, stabbing towards Yang Wu's chest; The black-clothed young man on the right looked embarrassed at first, but finally decided to make a move, and at the end of the breath, he just took the lone knife on his back in his hand.

And in the second breath, Yang Wu made a move that Hua Hate Liu couldn't think of anyway-he dispersed the sword momentum he had just gathered directly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and returned to the posture of raising his head with his back hand just now.

Is this a posture of giving up resistance and bent on death?

Such an absurd thought in Hua Hate Liu's heart flashed away. The reason why he said "flashed and disappeared" was that when he saw the expressions of the three people opposite, he denied his thoughts - the young man in black looked stunned, the flower Yuchi had an inexplicable expression and looked awkward everywhere, and the pupils in his eyes were wide open and frightened and self-evident.

It's over? As if to confirm his thoughts, two landing sounds, one large and one small, sounded one after another.

The two people who started to move at the first breath fell to the ground again at this time, standing and lying down.

The man lying down was poison to death, he fell from mid-air, and then the whole person fell to the ground, so the sound of landing was loud - but poison must die did not cry out of pain, he just did his duty as a dead man, motionless, silent.

The person who stood was Hua Yuchi, but he no longer stood like the weak willow Fufeng, his face was as white as paper at the moment, his body trembled like sifting chaff, and he sat down on the ground after supporting it for a while.

When Yang Wu saw his scene, he was stunned at first, and then his face also showed that awkward and inexplicable expression, smiled slightly, and turned to the young man in black.

The surprise on the young man's face was no less than that of Hua Hate Liu, but his hand was still steady, and he could still speak: "You...... You ......"

If you listen to it again at this time, you will never think that he is a stammer; Knowing that he is a stammering person, it is inevitable to think that he is doing everything as usual at this time, and he is really calm.

Flower hated willow thought the same way at first. But it's only less than ten breaths, and you ...... You ......" The young man suddenly looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, and spit out a "wow" sound.

"On the contrary, it will make you suffer......" When Yang Wu said this to the young man, his heart was full of pity, and when he said this, he looked at Hua Yu Chi, and Hua Yu Chi shouted half a sound with the word "don't", and then fainted.

What's going on?

The flower hated Liu and wondered, and the young man in black also wondered. He only felt that when he held the knife in his hand, his chest was slightly numb for a moment, and when he tried to fly forward, his arm could not lift a little strength. When the arm regains its strength, everything is over: the poison will die without trauma but is dead, Hua Yuchi turned around halfway but had a strange expression, he obviously vomited blood and was injured, and Hua Yuchi's eyes were still slightly recognizable when he looked at him, full of envy and jealousy.

"You are far above the master and uncle of the year!" Mo Fu watched quietly for a while and praised softly.

"Senior brother praises." Yang Wu nodded slightly, and said: "The master is known as the peerless sword saint, even if he entered the West Yue to kill the royal family back then, it was just a little murderous when he used the 'injury move' to show his murderous aura and leave the whole corpse; ”

"Celestial and human three styles!" At the beginning, when Mo Fu mentioned it, Hua hated Liu only vaguely remembered where he seemed to have seen it, and when Yang Wu said "injured moves" and "broken moves", he finally remembered and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You've seen it too?" This is the first thing Mo Fu said to Hua Hate Liu after he came, in addition to doubts and surprises in his tone, Hua Hate Liu also clearly felt that there was violence, as if asking: What qualifications do you have to know?

"What Senior Brother Hua learned is miscellaneous science." Yang Wu interjected at the right time.

Miscellaneous! Miscellaneous again!

Sure enough, when he heard the word "miscellaneous", Mo Fu was immediately relieved: "Oh, no wonder. ”

After speaking, he spoke again.

"What...... Is it ......" The young man in black struggled to control his voice at this time, straightened up with difficulty, looked at Hua Hate Liu, and asked.

"The Three Styles of Heaven and Man is a swordsmanship, and the full name is the Three Styles of Heaven and Earth...... "Hua Hate Liu took a deep breath, and saw that Yang Wu had no objections, so he continued: "This is one of the four great learnings of my four sorrows, and I take the 'Great Dao Fifty' to say: Heavenly Dao Forty-Nine, missing a line of turnaround, is for 'disabled'; people escape one of them, monopolizing a vitality, is for 'injury'; the earth is not involved, and the realm of the Great Dao is for 'death'." There are only three moves in this swordsmanship, which are the three moves of injury, disability and death, you will be injured if you hold the sword, you will be crippled if you draw the sword, and you will die if you draw the sword......"

After saying this in one breath, Hua Qiliu glanced at the body of the poisonous mortal body, then looked at Yang Wu, bowed deeply, and said, "How to use these three tricks on these three people, please also ask Senior Brother to make it clear." ”