The top of Hui Mountain, the head of the house.

Mo Jianqing built his courtyard on the top of the mountain, hugging the ancient trees along the way, the pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard are well arranged, and the panoramic view of the Huishan Sword School is among the clouds.

It does look like a place of elegance.

However, at this time, it was occupied by several evil guests, and the cry of a woman came from the bedroom.

Inside the pavilion in the precincts.

Mo Gang pinched a piece of candied fruit from the fruit plate and put it in his mouth, and glanced at Liu Zizhou, who was standing humbly on the side, "Liu ......"

"Zizhou, Senior Mo, contemptible Liu Zizhou." Seeing that Mo Gang couldn't seem to remember his name, Liu Zizhou hurriedly nodded and said with a smirk.

Mo Gang sneered: "Contemptible? You kid is despicable enough, listening to your junior sister wailing inside, you don't have any thoughts in your heart? ”

"Haha, what can this kid think?"

"That's right, does he still want to go in and have a good time?"

"It's hard to say, it's still the girl that this kid recommended to our young master."

"It's just, who knows what he thinks!"

Listening to Mo Gang's words, the four Tongmai realms next to him laughed at me.

A touch of shame flashed on Liu Zizhou's face, but even if he was angry, he could only hold it in his heart.

Mo Gang is Mo Chong's personal guard, with a hideous scar on his face, it is said that he was desperately left behind by Mo Chong to block the knife when he was in the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, but fortunately, the knife wound did not hurt the skin and bones.

Although Mo Gang broke his appearance, he also won Mo Chong's trust.

He was also given a large number of cultivation resources by the Mo family, and in one fell swoop, he was pushed to the ranks of innate martial artists.

In his own words, this knife wound was a proof of his loyalty to the Mo family, and the four subordinates next to him were also in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and there were more than twenty masters of the Condensation Realm in the courtyard.

Mo Chong's personal guard specifications are stronger than the overall strength of the middle and high-level of the Huishan Sword Sect.

Faced with the ridicule of Mo Gang and others.

Mo Chong could only try to squeeze out a smile, and stood there with them and giggled.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened.

Wen Yao, a female disciple of Huishan, withdrew from the house with a hairpin against her throat.

"Don't come here, I'm dead, and I won't let you succeed!" Wen Yao had tears in her eyes and looked at the figure in the room in fear.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a round of applause in the room.

Then, Mo Chong said in a playful voice, "Then you can die, I will never stop you, well, let me guess, where will your hairpin stab?"

Throat? Don't, you're going to die a painful death!

Or maybe it's still eyes, no, if it's blind, it's too ugly.

I think, it's still a direct stab in the heart! ”

Mo Chong shook his head and slowly walked out of the shadows in the room.

"Young master." Mo Gang and the others stepped forward one after another to salute.

The sunlight outside hit his face slightly, Mo Chong first covered the light in front of him, then shook his hand at Mo Gang and the others, continued to look at Wen Yao, and made a diffusion movement with both hands, and said with a nervous smile: "Just prick the heart!" Bang, the heart just bursts like that, blood gushes from the chest, that must be beautiful? You're right? The Little Beauty? ”

Listening to Mo Chong's description, Wen Yao's face became more and more pale, and the hand holding the hairpin trembled more and more.

But looking at Mo Chong's devilish smile.

Wen Yao closed her eyes in despair and suddenly plunged the hairpin into her throat.

"Tsk, you're very unbehaved, I gave you such good advice, and you didn't listen to me?" Mo Chong shook his head gently, he seemed to be more concerned about how Wen Yao would commit suicide than whether Wen Yao would commit suicide.

Know the preferences of your young master.

Mo Gang and the others did not come forward to subdue Wen Yao.

Mo Gang even suspected that Mo Chong deliberately gave her the opportunity to commit suicide, in order to appreciate Wen Yao's struggle before she died.

After all, the psychology of the young master of his own family is really a little different from ordinary people......

Otherwise, just a disciple of the Condensation Realm.

Mo Gang can subdue her with her eyes closed, where will she be allowed to escape from the house? No matter how bad Mo Gang's martial arts talent is, at least he was forced to pile up by the Jingnan Mo family with resources to the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm!

A moment of life and death!

Clang!

A jade pendant flew from outside the courtyard, and it was so accurate that it knocked the silver hairpin in Wen Yao's hand away.

Wen Yao turned around in a daze.

Yan Jiuxiao and Yang Guanyue rushed into the inner courtyard with everyone.

Yan Chuqing shouted urgently, "Senior Sister Wen Yao, we are here to save you." ”

"Let my sister go!"

"That's right, release them!"

The disciples were filled with righteous indignation.

"Mo Chong, let go of my disciple of the Huishan Sword Sect!" Yan Jiuxiao pointed at Mo Chong, and his eyebrows were full of evil energy.

The jade pendant just now was thrown out by him.

If it is one step too late, Wen Yao's life will definitely be lost!

How does this make him not angry?

"Elder Yan, Elder Yang......" Wen Yao seemed to see hope, and looked at everyone with tears in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, kid." Yang Guanyue comforted and followed Yan Jiuxiao forward with a sword.

Mo Chong raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Jiuxiao and Yang Guanyue, shook his head with disgust, looked at Liu Zizhou lightly and said, "What's going on?" What about Mo Jianqing? Are his subordinates so unruly? ”

Boom!

Mo Gang raised his hand and hung his iron hook around Liu Zizhou's neck.

All he needs is a light hook!

Liu Zizhou's head will be lost immediately!

The rest of the guards also drew their swords.

Liu Zizhou's face turned pale, cold sweat poured down, he looked at Yan Jiuxiao with an anxious face, and pleaded, "Elder Yan, what are you doing here?" Mo Shao just invited Senior Sister Wen Yao to have a glass of wine, you guys are making a bit of a fuss about doing this, right? Go back, go back......"

Yan Jiuxiao shouted angrily: "Shut up, Liu Zizhou, you are the head of my Huishan disciples in vain." At this time, you can still say such words that turn black and white upside down, if we are a little late, you will watch your Senior Sister Wen Yao die in front of you, do you have to wait until that time to know that you have repented! ”

Mo Chong's eyes lit up, as if he had been reminded, he stepped forward and pinched Wen Yao's neck, looked at Yan Jiuxiao with a smile, and said cruelly: "Die in front of him?" Good idea! I can do this for you! ”

As he spoke, Mo Chong's fingers did not hesitate to exert force.

Click-

Wen Yao didn't have time to resist at all, so she fell softly into Mo Chong's arms.

"You brute!" Yan Jiuxiao's eyes were about to split, and he drew his sword and rushed up.

"Really, this little pitiful, it's not easy to kill yourself, and you want me to help you, just go and reunite with your fellow disciples." Mo Chong gently stroked Wen Yao's lifeless face, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead sickly.

Looking up again, Mo Chong's eyes were full of indifference, and he raised his hand as if he had discarded a broken sack, throwing her towards Yan Jiuxiao and the others.

Yan Chuqing's eyes widened, and she said in a trembling voice: "Senior Sister Wen Yao! ”

"This bastard, we fought with him!" The disciples of the Huishan Sword Sect were also enraged by the scene in front of them.

"Whoa, a bunch of trash!" Mo Chong spat on the ground, sat down in the pavilion as if he had nothing to do, picked up the candied fruit on the table and chewed it leisurely, and said while eating: "This candied fruit tastes good, it's a specialty of Jingzhou Yang Ji, right?" Master Mo really has a heart. ”

After that, Mo Chong raised his eyes and looked at the field again.

Yan Jiuxiao and Yang Guanyue relied on each other left and right, even if they fought with the two Tongmai Realm guards at the same time, they could spare their hands to kill his other guards.

Yan Chuqing struggled to resist the third Tongmai martial artist.

In the end, the Tongmai martial artist was like a wolf entering a flock, killing the disciples of Huishan on their backs.

Mo Chong watched with interest as if he had discovered some new toy, and watched with interest as Yan Chuqing and his guards fighting.

Suddenly, Mo Chong turned to look at Mo Gang who was holding Liu Zizhou, and frowned: "What are you still holding him for?" ”

"That'...... Killed? Mo Gang asked cautiously.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......" Liu Zizhou's face turned even paler when he heard this, and his legs were so frightened that he swayed.

Mo Chong shook his head disdainfully, "Can this waste be used for fart?" Just throw that away and leave him with a good memory. Dogs, not only have to be able to wag their tails, but also know how to be in awe, so that they can listen to their owners more, right? ”

Mo Gang immediately put away the iron hook.

Call!

Liu Zizhou's whole body seemed to have collapsed, panting and falling to the cold ground.

"Go, catch that little girl for me, this little girl is so fun, she has refused my kindness more than five times, and what kind of scum do you call me behind your back?" Mo Chong sneered and shook his head, then looked at Mo Gang and said, "Do you think I look like a scumbag?" ”

The corners of Mo Gang's eyes twitched slightly, and he hurriedly shook his head, sometimes he couldn't figure out his master's temperament, so where did he dare to answer the call, he could only hold the iron double hook and fly towards Yan Chuqing.

Mo Chong shook his head with a smile, "This guy, loyalty is loyalty, it's just a little wooden." ”

As soon as Mo Gang, an innate martial artist, got off the field, the person who was fighting against Yan Chuqing immediately made a false move, easily got out of the battle, and raised the ghost claw in his hand to scratch Yan Jiuxiao's back fiercely.

Laugh at!

Yan Jiuxiao's back was cut off with five hideous blood marks.

Clang!

Yan Chuqing was also knocked away by Mo Gang's understated blow. In the next second, Mo Gang sealed the big hole, grabbed her back and brought it back to Mo Chong.

An Innate Realm martial artist like Mo Gang is really not much more difficult to deal with a little girl who has just entered the Tongmai Realm and has very little combat experience than eating and drinking.

"Jiuxiao, Chu Qing!" Yang Guanyue was shocked, her double swords danced like dragons and snakes, instantly repelling the guards in front of her, and with this panting, she turned around and forced back the person who sneaked up for Yan Jiuxiao.

"Hurry up and save Chu Qing!" Yan Jiuxiao tried to break through the blockade of the three with a white face.

It's a pity that his old injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added, and it is not easy for the husband and wife to persist under the siege of the three Tongmai Realm martial artists.

Where can you still break through the opponent's bucket-like defenses!

Mo Chong looked at Yan Chuqing, who was looking at him with hatred in his eyes, and looked like he wanted to eat himself alive, and felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

Looking back, he glanced at everyone, and ordered: "Okay, let's stop, what kind of system is it to fight and kill?" Look at the corpses that are all over the ground, don't you feel ashamed? ”

As soon as the words fell, the Mo family's guards immediately retreated, their movements clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

The disciples of the Huishan Sword Sect were full of sadness.

Yan Jiuxiao spat out a mouthful of spittle and said hatefully: "Phew, how can you have the face to say such a thing!" ”

"Oh? Then keep it open? Mo Chong sneered and set his gaze on the disciples of the Huishan Sword Sect behind Yan Jiuxiao.

Every time he looked at a disciple, one of them bowed his head.

The previous sharpness of these disciples.

It has been wiped out by the blood and corpses all over the ground in front of him!

Yan Jiuxiao sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and turned around to look at the disciples behind him with their heads drooping in disbelief.

"You ......" Yan Jiuxiao was dizzy and a little speechless.

Yang Guanyue hurriedly held him up.

"Look, your disciples don't want to fight, because they want to live!" Mo Chong's voice suddenly became playful, and he shook his head and said, "It's really interesting to come to Jingzhou this time, I can actually meet a stunned young man like you."

Are you all a lot old, and you still live so naïve, leading people to attack my guards?

You're not in the head, are you? It's really silly and cute!

I'm actually very reasonable, you brought someone over to ruin my interest, so I lost the toy I just chosen, so you naturally have to pay me one? ”

"She, stay and accompany me......" Mo Chong first pointed at Yan Chuqing, then scratched his head pretending to be confused, and looked at Liu Zizhou, who was paralyzed into a dead dog and didn't dare to move, "Well, what excuse did you senior disciple use just now?" Drinking, right? Well, that's it, stay and drink with me, and then I'll be merciful and let you go. ”

Mo Chongshen looked at Yan Jiuxiao with a smile and continued, "How is it? Am I merciful? ”

"Don't you think about it!" Yan Jiuxiao gritted his teeth with hatred.

"You don't want to?" Mo Chong looked at him in surprise and said regretfully: "Then you can only let you all die." ”

Before Yan Jiuxiao could speak, he felt someone gently tugging at his shirt, and when he turned around, it was the female disciple who came to his rescue first.

The female disciple said in a trembling voice with a crying voice: "Yan ...... Elder Yan ...... I...... We want to live ......"

Yan Jiuxiao was like a heavy blow.

Suddenly, the qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

"You guys!" Yang Guanyue hurriedly supported Yan Jiuxiao and looked at these disciples sadly.

The disciples bowed their heads and were silent in shame.

Yan Jiuxiao's body trembled, and he was angry, if it wasn't for them, why would their family be here?

Now, he actually has to rely on him to sell his daughter in exchange for the lives of these white-eyed wolves?

Mo Chong felt that the drama in front of him was exciting enough, and turned his head to look at Yan Chuqing and said, "You say, which of your brothers and sisters is more scummy than me?" ”

Yan Chuqing's eyes were full of despair, and the whole person shook her head as if she was stupid, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

She finally understood what Su Miaotong had said.

This Jianghu, strength is supreme!

Mo Chong urged, "Elder Yan, have you thought it through?" ”

Yan Jiuxiao's eyes became more and more sad and angry, and finally he weakly threw down the long sword in his hand, and said dejectedly: "Today's incident is all my Yan Jiuxiao's fault, you let my daughter go, and I, Yan Jiuxiao, are at your disposal!" ”

Mo Chong's eyes flickered, "Heh, let me dispose of it?" ”

"Father......" Yan Chuqing's voice was hoarse.

looked at the ghost-like Mo Chong, the Mo family guards, and the former comrades. At this moment, she suddenly felt that these people had become so disgusting!

At this time, a long howl came from outside, "Jiangling Gu family Gu Yanfeng, lead the Gu family to send the old man back to the mountain!" ”

Mo Gang immediately stepped forward: "Young master, my subordinates are going to send them away!" ”

Mo Chong frowned slightly, "Gu family? Remember that his old man just died, right? ”

"Indeed, this is what is preached in the city." Mo Gang replied.

Mo Chong said disdainfully: "Heh, then doesn't his Gu family even have an innate martial artist?" ”

Mo Gang said: "That's true, and today the Liu family and Qingjiao Village jointly attacked the Gu family's mine, and the head of Mo went to relieve the siege of the Gu family before, and now the head of the Mo family came back with the Gu family, maybe it was to give you a big gift to the young master." ”

"Really?" Mo Chong touched his chin slightly, and praised: "Mo Jianqing, this old thing, is very much in my heart!" ”