Chapter Fifty-Three: Fighting the God of Hunting, the Son of the Hero
God Hunter, although this uncle was at fault first, but now he knows his mistake and agrees to surrender, why are you so aggressive! ”
Bu Jingyun waved his unicorn arm and walked out, as if he was adjusting to this new arm, but his gaze at Mo Li was extremely cold, and his tone was full of endless chill.
"As a law enforcer, I must be fair and just, if everyone says like him, then where is the majesty of my god hunting?"
Mo Li looked at Bu Jingyun, who was dressed in black, and said in a cold tone, obviously a little uninterested in the sudden appearance of Bu Jingyun.
"It's so high-sounding, I think you're just trying to protect your face, and I hate you the most for a sanctimonious person like you, and I'm really in charge of today's matter."
Bu Jingyun also responded coldly.
"It's more uncomfortable than finding yourself, or I'll take you down with me."
Mo Li's expression was cold, there was a faint hint of anger in his eyes, his tone was extremely cold, and a trace of chill rose around his body.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Bu Jingyun was not afraid at all, but said-for-tat: "How can I be afraid of you." ”
"What, you're just Bu Jingyun?"
When Bu Jingyun reported his name, two exclamations came out in an instant, one was Yu Yue, who had lost his unicorn arm, and the other was Mo Li, who pretended to be a godcatcher.
The former was surprised to learn that he was just stepping into the clouds, while the other was pretending.
"Naturally!"
Bu Jingyun didn't pay attention to the surprise of the two, and admitted calmly.
"Since you're a step to the clouds, it's easy to do, and I won't have any psychological burden after taking you down!"
After Mo Li finished speaking, he rushed directly towards Bu Jingyun.
"Humph!"
Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, and he didn't hesitate to see Mo Li attacking, even if he rushed forward.
Immediately, the two quickly fought each other, although Mo Li's martial arts were higher than those of Bu Jingyun, but he was not Bu Jingyun's opponent.
The two fought for dozens of moves, and Mo Liyi was accidentally punched in the chest directly by Bu Jingyun, and even flew out.
"Poof!"
Mo Li struggled up from the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, a mouthful of blood spat out, and wisps of blood flowed from under the mask.
"God Catcher, you are not my opponent, I don't want to kill people today, you go!"
Looking at the injured Mo Li, Bu Jingyun said coldly, he didn't expect this suddenly obtained arm to be so powerful, and he actually injured the long-famous god hunter in the rivers and lakes with one move.
"Humph! I haven't used my best martial arts yet, so it's not certain who will win and who will lose? ”
Mo Li didn't take Bu Jingyun's kindness seriously at all, he directly took out the long sword on his waist, and his body quickly attacked Bu Jingyun.
At this moment, Mo Li's swordsmanship was so sharp that it was a little difficult to deal with it when he gave in, and in the end, he had to deal with it himself.
After a few swords, the strange power of the Qilin Arm of Bu Jingyun shook Mo Li back a few steps.
"Unexpectedly, you are also a master of using a sword."
Looking at Mo Li's frightened eyes on the other side, a trace of arrogance rose on Bu Jingyun's face, and his tone seemed a little appreciative.
"You should say that you are a good hand with a sword."
Mo Li raised the long sword in his hand and said in a cold tone.
"The hand is a good hand, but yours is really good, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Bu Jingyun thought about Mo Li's swordsmanship just now, and couldn't help asking.
"Family heirloom swordsmanship, absolutely ...... Feeling...... Sword ......"
Mo Li said coldly.
In fact, this is a casual swordsmanship, but it is just a few random moves created based on the Thirteen Swords of Death.
"The Sword of Desperation, unheard of, unseen."
Bu Jingyun frowned, feeling that this set of swordsmanship was so unfamiliar, and he had never heard of it at all.
"When the strongest swordsman strikes a sword, he must be ruthless and righteous, so take it!"
Mo Li didn't plan to follow the at all, even if he attacked again.
Although Bu Jingyun is good at chapter techniques, don't forget that Bu Jingyun's swordsmanship is not bad, and he will be the swordsmanship handed down by the Huo family and the swordsmanship taught by the nameless back then.
It's just that when the world will meet, most of the steps are hidden, and they have not been used.
Now, he has rebelled out of the world, so naturally he doesn't need to hide anything, even if he shows his fierce swordsmanship.
Both of them are masters of using swords, and they naturally can't miss each other, and suddenly the two of them each took out their own swords, and for a while, the fight was inseparable.
Purely based on sword moves, the two of them are equally up, but after Bu Jingyun got the Qilin arm, the strength on the long sword appeared to be very powerful.
And because Mo Li wanted to hide, he couldn't exert his full strength, so he naturally seemed to be a little bit of an opponent who was not a step in the clouds.
After the two of them fought dozens of moves, Mo Li was directly injured by a sword qi from Bu Jingyun because of his lack of strength, and fell to his knees.
Immediately, Bu Jingyun put away his long sword and said to Mo Li with a proud expression: "It's a pity that you are just iron-faced and selfless, and you can't be ruthless and unjust."
Because he is impartial and ruthless, but he can't judge righteousness, so he still can't play to the extreme, and he is not my opponent. ”
"Yes, it's not people at all who can break righteousness, it's demons."
Mo Li slowly stood up, looked at Bu Jingyun with a somewhat complicated expression, and said, "I really can't use my swordsmanship to the extreme, and I don't think I'm your opponent."
But as a god of hunting, I naturally have to stick to my duties, and I can't give up arresting criminals because of my lack of strength, even if I sacrifice my life to become a benevolent. ”
Mo Li's meaning is obvious, although I am not your opponent, I will not give up arresting you.
His attitude was very resolute, and for a while, Yu's father-in-law and daughter were stunned on the spot.
After hearing this, Bu Jingyun on the opposite side couldn't help frowning.
He still has some impressions of the person who catches the god (Mo Li).
This person is iron-faced and selfless, with a righteous spirit, and has been arresting criminals for so many years, and has never arrested anyone by mistake.
Such a person, Bu Jingyun can't bear to kill him.
However, the God Catcher (Mo Li) should never have come out at this time, and it was Yu Yue who was arrested, which was his life-saving benefactor.
Bu Jingyun can't do it and can't pay attention.
He is a man of grievances.
You are good to me, and I will be doubly good to you.
You treated me badly, then I'm sorry, I'll pay it back double.
"God Catcher, don't you want to kill you better than me?"
Bu Jingyun's calm tone revealed a strange aura.
When Mo Li heard this, his expression did not change in the slightest, but the momentum around him was growing wildly, and he said in a cold tone:
"Yu Yue killed dozens of county officials back then, which was a heinous crime and should be punished.
Although you are strong, you should not be above the law, right?
Since you want to protect Yu Yue today, then pass him from my corpse!" ”
"What was the reason for Yu Yue's murder back then, I think you should know better than me in your heart.
I don't care what the law is or not, Yu Yue is now my savior, if you want to take him away, pass me first! ”
Although Bu Jingyun admired the person of the god of catching (Mo Li), he did not back down in the slightest when it came to the matter of saving his life.
"Huh?"
When Mo Li heard this, his face sank completely, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to say!" ”
Seeing this, Bu Jingyun shook his head and persuaded: "You are not my opponent, and I don't want to kill you, so let's retreat." ”
"The duty is there!"
Mo Li roared, and a set of soul locking rings instantly took off his hand and came out, covering the opposite Bu Jingyun, and at the same time, the true qi surged and condensed in his palm, and a ruthless and unrighteous move slapped towards the door of Bu Jingyun.
With this palm, countless True Qi chains seemed to appear in the air, surrounding them from all directions, trying to lock the Bu Jingyun Seal.
Although Mo Li's pretended god catcher is a person in the imperial city, he is known as one of the three gods of martial arts, in addition to his iron-faced selflessness, his martial arts are also extremely strong, and his ruthless palm is quite famous.
But alas, his opponent is Bu Jingyun, an existence known for his palms.
In the face of Mo Li's attack, Bu Jingyun's body suddenly shook, stirring up a circle of rippled true qi visible to the naked eye, booming, and the entwined true qi chains were instantly shattered.
Immediately, a sword was suddenly pointed, the sword qi broke through the air, and the soul lock ring was knocked away, and the fierce sword momentum was like a broken bamboo, and it instantly hit the god catcher, knocking it out again.
"Poof!"
Mo Li, who fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes were a little dazed, and he hadn't stood up for a long time.
On the other side, Bu Jingyun shook his head regretfully when he saw this, he really didn't want to kill the God of Capture (Mo Li), but he had to make a move.
The two have different positions and are destined to stand on opposite sides.
Yu Yue looked at Mo Li, who couldn't be avoided, and his eyes inexplicably didn't know what he was thinking?
"Brother Mo..."
And after Yu Chuchu saw Mo Li vomiting blood, her eyes looked a little distressed, and she didn't know why this happened?
Treating Mo Li, she hated at first, hated him for coming to arrest Yu Yue, but now when she saw Mo Li who fell to the ground, her heart hurt a little.
He kept silently reciting the name of Dao Moli.
"Huh?"
Hearing Yu Chuchu say Mo Li's name, Bu Jingyun's brows couldn't help frowning, a trace of surprise appeared in his expression, his eyes stared at Mo Li on the ground, and asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Ahem..."
A trace of inexplicability flashed in Mo Li's eyes when he heard Bu Jingyun's question, and he felt that his words were too serious and caused a cough.
"Hehe...."
After a long time, Mo Li, who fell to the ground, suddenly let out a loud laugh, and the laughter seemed vicissitudes and desolation.
After the laughter, Mo Li struggled to get up from the ground, and almost fell down a few times in the middle, but supported by his tenacious will.
"Can't you hear my voice?"
Looking at Bu Jingyun, who looked surprised, Mo Li asked lightly.
"Huh?"
Being asked by Mo Li like this, the look of surprise on Bu Jingyun's face became even stronger, and his eyes kept looking at Mo Li.
After a long time, Bu Jingyun suddenly said, "It's you!" ”
"Recognized, haha..."
Seeing that Bu Jingyun recognized himself, Mo Li let out a miserable laugh, but it caused a violent cough: "Ahem..."
Subsequently, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Li instantly felt much better.
"Why do you ....."
Bu Jingyun's mind was now full of doubts, he didn't understand, Mo Li, who was obviously the envoy of the World Society, would become a god catcher;
He didn't understand why Mo Li, who was obviously higher than his own martial arts, would eventually lose at his own hands;
He didn't understand why Mo Li suddenly appeared here......
"Ahem...."
Perhaps seeing Bu Jingyun's puzzlement, Mo Li coughed twice, then asked, "Do you know why I have to wear a mask all the time?" ”
"I don't know!"
Bu Jingyun shook his head, although he also wanted to know why Mo Li was wearing a mask, but his relationship with Mo Li was not very good, so he couldn't ask why.
"Huh!"
Mo Li let out another miserable laugh, his gaze swept over the faces of the three of them one by one, and finally landed on Bu Jingyun, and slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing the hidden half of his face.
I saw four big characters engraved on it: Son of the Hero!
"Son of the Hero?"
"The iron-faced and selfless god catcher is actually the son of a hero, how is this possible?"
"This .....!"
Looking at Yu Yue and Bu Jingyun's surprise, Mo Li's eyes showed a look of pain, he had always been ashamed of being the son of a hero, and now that his identity was exposed, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, it doesn't matter now, after all, it has come to the end of its life, and it doesn't matter what your identity is. (The plot is set, don't spray!) )
Mo Li looked at Bu Jingyun on the other side, and said with a miserable smile: "Now you know why I always wear a mask!" ”
"Huh?"
Bu Jingyun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he understood why he had to wear a mask all the time, which was completely hiding his identity.
However, what surprised Mo Li was, why did Mo Li hide his identity?
Isn't the identity of the son of the hero bad?
"Huh!"
Seeing the incomprehension of Bu Jingyun and Yu's father-in-law, Mo Li said with a sad and indignant face: "I am indeed the son of Xiongba, but Xiongba is not worthy of being my father!"
He was too cruel and wanted to train me to be his successor, how could I be in the same league as him.
Because of the difference in philosophy, we quarreled many times, and finally broke off the father-son relationship.
When I left the World Society, Xiongba engraved these four words on my face, and he wanted me to remember forever that I was his son.
And in order not to let myself see these four words, I have always used a mask to cover them.
After that, I even threw myself into the public service, intending to do something for the people of the world to reduce my own sins! ”
"Then why did you come back to the world later, why didn't you catch the hero?!"
Hearing this, Bu Jingyun asked a doubt in his heart again.
"Ahem..."
Maybe it was because the injury was so severe that whenever Mo Li wanted to speak, he would cough violently for a while.
"Xiongba's style of acting is indeed despicable, but his killings are mainly aimed at the Jianghu sects, and there is very little oppression of the people.
If the people encounter a famine, the Tianxia Association will even open a warehouse to release grain, and from this point of view, the Tianxia Society's approach is much stronger than others.
Otherwise, with Nie Feng's character, he would not have helped his subordinates for so many years, and he would not show mercy. ”
Saying this, Mo Li stopped, desperately inhaling air, as if he couldn't breathe it for a while.