"Mr. Xiaoxiang Night Rain has arrived."

Fei Bin's complexion changed drastically, but listening to the sound of the huqin became more and more miserable, Mr. Mo never came out from behind the tree, and Fei Bin, who was suspicious, had no choice but to shout.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you show up?"

As soon as Fei Bin's voice fell, the sad and desolate sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and immediately, a thin figure behind Honka walked out.

Luo Zhan has heard the name of Mr. Mo Da of "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" for a long time, especially for the stunt of "hiding a sword in the piano and making the sound of the sword" in the head of Mo Da, he is even more respected.

At this time, I saw that Mr. Mo Da was skinny, his shoulders arched, like a tuberculosis ghost who would die at any moment, and ordinary people in the rivers and lakes really couldn't imagine that the head of the "Hengshan faction" who was full of famous rivers and lakes would be such a dead and dying old man.

"Hmm, Senior Brother Fei, the leader of the Left Alliance has always been good?"

Mr. Mo Da, who appeared from behind Gu Song, held a pitch-brown huqin in his left hand, and arched his hands slightly towards Fei Bin, and said in a desolate voice.

"Thank you Mr. Mo, my senior brother is very good, Liu Zhengfeng of your faction has made friends with the demon sect demons, and he intends to disadvantage my Wuyue Sword Sect, Mr. Mo, what do you say should be done?"

"Da Songyang Hand" Fei Bin saw that Mr. Mo Da was not malicious, and knew that he and Liu Zhengfeng had never been on good terms, so he did not take precautions, held a sword in his left hand, and returned the salute with both hands to Mr. Mo Da with fists.

"Damn ......"

"Damn it!"

Hearing that Fei Bin, the "Great Songyang Hand", replied to the inquiry, Mr. Mo Da, the head of the "Hengshan School", took two steps closer to Liu Zhengfeng, and his mouth sounded like piano music, fluttering and sad.

However, as soon as the word "kill" came out, the cold light flashed sharply at first glance, and in the next moment, a thin and narrow long sword was already in the hands of Mr. Mo Da, and at the same time, Mr. Mo Da stabbed sharply, pointing directly at Fei Bin's chest, who was very vigilant.

Mr. Mo's sword move is extremely fast, like a sting thunder, or like a dream, which is the trick in the "Hengshan School" Qixue "Thirteen Styles of Hengshan Clouds and Mist".

"Sneer......"

"Da Songyang Hand" Fei Bin had Liu Zhengfeng's martial arts in Liu's mansion, and at this moment, he was tricked again, and under the shock, he hurriedly retreated, and with a "snort", his chest had been cut by a long cut with a sharp sword, his clothes were torn, soaked in blood red, and obviously, the chest muscles were also cut and cut.

Received a sharp sword stroke, "Da Songyang hand" Fei Bin was not seriously injured, but he was already frightened and angry, and his sharpness was greatly lost, and in a hurry, even though Fei Bin immediately returned the sword and stabbed him, but Mr. Mo Da took the lead with a sword, and then came continuously, a thin sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly, interspersed in Fei Bin's sword light, only forcing Fei Bin to retreat again and again, and even half a sentence of scolding, but he couldn't scream.

"What a fast swordsmanship!"

Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng, and Ling Hu Chong saw Mr. Mo's sword moves changing, like a ghost, and they were all dizzy.

A little bit of blood splashed out from between the two long swords, although the "Great Songyang Hand" Fei Bin moved and jumped, trying his best to parry, but he could not get out of Mr. Mo Da's sword light, only in an instant, the bright red blood mist had been splashed into a red circle around the two of them, with the collision of the two people's energy, drifting and expanding, it was weird.

"Uh......"

Suddenly, I could only hear the "big Songyang hand" Fei Bin with a long scream, jumping up, but Mr. Mo Da took two steps back, and inserted the long sword in his hand into the huqin, which was the unique skill of hiding the sword in the qin.

"Puff ......"

At the same time that Mr. Mo's "sword in the piano" was returned to the sheath, Fei Bin, the "big Songyang hand" who jumped up, fell to the ground, and then, on his chest, a sky-high blood arrow spurted upwards like a spring, sprinkling a powerful source of life.

In the fierce battle, Fei Bin, the "Great Songyang Hand", carried a "Songshan faction" internal force, and after being hit by a sword in the chest, the internal force had not yet dissipated, forcing the blood to spurt out of the wound, which seemed strange and terrifying.

"Whoever commits wrongdoers will die!"

Immediately, Mr. Mo Da, who put the sword into the piano, the old man's voice sounded slowly, after a pause, he turned around and left, and after a while, a song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" sounded behind the pine tree, and gradually went away.

"What a "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" Mr. Mo Da, who is self-cultivation, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach the innate realm! ”

Looking at Mr. Mo Da, the head of the "Hengshan faction" who was gradually disappearing, Luo Zhan couldn't help but praise him, and fought with Fei Bin, the "Great Songyang Hand", although Mr. Mo Da was suspected of sneak attack, but he was able to suppress Fei Bin, who was in the acquired perfection realm, without the slightest power to fight back, and it could also be seen that Mr. Mo Da was strong in cultivation and in the realm of swordsmanship.

It must be known that in the world of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", in addition to the famous several internal skills, there are few powerful sword masters, even if the heads and elders of a faction have swordsmanship, most of them are innate level masters.

This is also the reason why Ling Hu Chong, who entered the realm of the "Dugu Nine Swords" with the mastery of the world, was able to blind the eyes of fifteen peak martial artists with one sword.

And Mr. Mo Da was able to rely on a set of innate level swordsmanship to kill Fei Bin, who was also experienced and slightly weaker in cultivation, in less than ten breaths, which fully shows Mr. Mo's attainments in swordsmanship!

"Well, no, don't come forward to thank this young man for saving his life!"

As soon as Luo Zhan's words fell, several people who also came back to their senses also thanked each other in unison, and then, Qu Yang's face turned to Qu Fei's flue with a grateful face.

"Yes, grandpa, thank you for saving this big brother!"

At this time, Yilin was solving the acupoints for Qu Feiyan, who was lying on the ground, however, first, Yilin's skills were shallow; Second, Fei Bin's acupoint technique is exquisite, and it is not something that Yilin can solve.

Qu Feiyan, who was worried and couldn't move, heard what Qu Yang said, and after thanking Luo Zhan in a crisp voice, his smart eyes turned, and then the wind of words changed, and then he said in a pretty voice.

"Big brother, you are strong in martial arts, can you unlock the acupoints for Fei Fei?"

"It's not naughty, there's Lao Shaoxia to do it."

Hearing Qu Feiyan's words, Qu Yang also gave his hand again and hugged his fist to Luo Zhan, his ancestors and grandchildren were full of affection, but in the field, he and Liu Zhengfeng were both broken, and the inner family was really not smooth, and they were unable to do anything, so that Hu Chong was even more and more injured, and Luo Zhan was the only one present who could unlock the acupoints in Qu Feiyan.