Night, lonely and lonely!

The end of an autumn rain made the air in the entire northern city look extremely wet and cold.

The death of Song Yanan, the second son of the Song family, caused a storm in the entire Beilan City in one day, and everyone was in danger.

Including the current Mo Xiaohan!

If he guessed correctly, there are no less than 100 people who have been unhappy with the deceased Song Yanan in the private prison of the Song Mansion at present.

Of course, this is not surprising.

Including early this morning, it is normal for the Song family guards to break into the small courtyard and take him!

But things didn't seem to be as simple as he had originally thought.

Song Yanping, the leader of the Song family!

Why did he suddenly appear?

Is it passing by?

Or is it deliberate?

Both are possible, Mo Xiaohan was a little embarrassed, for some reason, at this moment, he was more inclined to the latter for the appearance of Song Yanping in his mind!

Could it be that Song Yanping found something that couldn't happen?

Mo Xiaohan tried his best to recall the situation when he and Fu Ren killed Song Yanan last night.

For a moment, Mo Xiaohan shook his head, at that time, the heavy rain was majestic, and there was indeed no abnormal aura everywhere, if someone was present, it was impossible for the spiritual power that existed with Mo Xiaohan's Xuanling Cultivation not to be felt.

Unless, this person's cultivation is above the Xuanling Venerable Silver Product.

But in that case, if that person curries favor with the Song family, as long as he makes a move, Mo Xiaohan and the others have no possibility of killing Song Yan'an at all, and it will be difficult to be thoughtful.

Why did that person suffer from not receiving the great grace of the Song family to save his life, but to get the small favor of reporting the news?

Sending Long Tianxin back to the Long family's sphere of influence safely, on the way back, Mo Xiaohan has been analyzing the strangeness of this.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaohan's walking body stiffened.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then his shoulder muscles trembled, and with a turn of his right hand, the two-foot long sword with a dark body instantly appeared in his hand.

Long Chuanliu once said that there was a weapon in his storage ring that he used when he was young, and when Mo Xiaohan found this long sword for a long time, he was really speechless, which is this weapon, this is a so-called unfinished product that has not yet been cast.

If he didn't think that this Long Chuanliu wouldn't lie to him, he really wouldn't sacrifice this thing!

Of course, this is not the time to think about that.

Spread out your mental power!

Sure enough, a few cold breaths, with cold indifference, galloped in the air, and the target was the street where he was not too small.

Murderous!

A cold wind blew, and a few old lanterns rolled around happily and stopped at the corner of the street.

Mo Xiaohan frowned, with a cold expression, and swept over several black shadows that appeared more than ten zhang away.

Could it be that this Song Yanping really knows something!

Mo Xiaohan was puzzled in his heart, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but shake it!

Two Xuanling Master Jade Product, one Xuanling Venerable Silver Product!

Dealing with a small Xuanling Master Silver Product, isn't this a bit bigger!

"Everyone, are you mistaken, I don't seem to have offended anyone?" Mo Xiaohan's voice sounded, arguing over those uncertainties, what if he became a substitute for the dead?

"The Mo family, the children of the inner room, Mo Xiaohan!" The person who took the lead, just nine words, seemed to be confirming!

After being affirmed, Mo Xiaohan's sword eyes flickered again, and his face instantly turned cold, Dannei, and the Xuan Spirit Power instantly urged and attached to the long sword.

Only two Xuan Ling masters jade cultivation, although Mo Xiaohan is invincible, it is not difficult to escape, but there is another Xuan Ling power to respect the silver cultivation, Mo Xiaohan is a little helpless, why this time, the opponents he met are all so advanced cultivation.

First there was the Eagle Ying mercenary group, the Black Tiger! Then the six-tailed demon fox! Then there was the Song family guard who kicked his door early in the morning!

Although all of these things ended up burping in front of him!

But this god really loves to tease the world!

Now send him another one! This is obviously not giving him a life! After Mo Xiaohan's heart despised the so-called god again, his body jumped, and he actually shot before the three of them!

I saw that he stabbed towards the leader with a strong wind, and at the tip of the sword, a sizzling sound suddenly sounded!

What he has to do at this moment is not to escape, not to kill, but to delay, as much as possible!

This place, although it is not located in a prosperous area, and there is no one on the street at this moment, but this is the territory of the Tianlan Long family, these three people are so blatant, dressed in black clothes at night, killing people here, will the Long family ignore it if they know?

As long as the Long family's guards arrive, Mo Xiaohan will definitely be safe, so he must strike first and not give the other party a chance to join forces to suppress him!

"That's, that's it!" Seeing Mo Xiaohan's move, the person who took the lead was startled at first, then reacted, and with a mutter, a willow leaf scimitar in his hand was instantly split into two, holding one in each hand, and his body turned sharply, facing Mo Xiaohan.

On top of the scimitar, an extremely delicate layer of mysterious aura attached to its edge, and the sound of rustling was endless.

"Sonorous ......"!

The scimitar and Mo Xiaohan's longsword collided with each other, and Mo Xiaohan's longsword was bounced away in an instant!

Mo Xiaohan was taken aback, and before he could react, the leader's other scimitar had already reached Mo Xiaohan's chest less than half an inch! Seeing that Mo Xiaohan's linen shirt was instantly cut by the delicate Xuanling aura.

Such a fast technique with Mo Xiaohan's cultivation, the perception ability that is different from ordinary people can't completely keep up, although Xuanling Zun Yinpin's cultivation, but when it comes to this speed, Mo Xiaohan believes that it has surpassed its cultivation itself!

Seeing that the leader's lancet had already cut through the skin on his chest, he knew that the next moment, he would definitely be splattered with blood on the spot.

In a hurry, Mo Xiaohan had to condense the Xuan Ling Power again, and silently chanted in his mouth, 'Imperial Spirit Heavenly Pole' was sacrificed like lightning, condensing all the Xuan Ling Power in his chest......

"Zizi Zi ......"

Where the blades met, a sharp metal grinding sound sounded instantly.

Immediately after the sound of "Boom!", Mo Xiaohan flew out upside down again, smashing directly on the wall not far behind him, coupled with the breath that had not been breathed well in the morning, a mouthful of old blood overflowed in an instant!

"Huh?"

Seeing that his near-fatal blow was blocked by Mo Xiaohan, the leader frowned, with a look of disbelief, and did not urgently carry out a second attack!

In his eyes, it seemed that it was impossible for Mo Xiaohan, who was only cultivating in the Xuanling Master's silver grade, to catch such a blow from him, and he was even a little curious about how Mo Xiaohan did it!

At this moment, Mo Xiaohan didn't have time to think about this, leaning against the wall, Mo Xiaohan stood up straight with a trembling body.

The Xuan Spiritual Power in the body urged, trying to suppress the surging qi and blood as much as possible!

For a moment, Mo Xiaohan's eyes suddenly froze, his eyes swept over the three people in front of him, and a bold idea instantly sprouted in his heart......

He's going to ...... Kill three people here......