Well?! Who is he?

Shen Mo turned around and stared at the ground in front of him with surprised eyes, which could only be described as rude, especially the huge blunt sword that the man was carrying behind his back, which was half a man high, making his arrogance even more domineering and manic.

The man noticed the silent surprise, and a hearty laugh appeared on the face of the bearded man, "Haha, blame me for not introducing myself first, my name is Luo'an." ”

Luo'an!?

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, and the three knives in the north fell into peace?! Is it the North Three Knife Luo'an who is about to fight with Ye Li Lost?

How did he find it?

Shen Mo still has unread information in his hand, so he doesn't know much about the situation of Beisandao's falling peace.

"Are you wondering why I found you?"

Silence...

How can this guy give people the feeling of being a prophet, like a roundworm in someone else's stomach, knowing what to eat.

"You have to ask Ma Sicheng next to you."

Shen Mo and Ye Li couldn't help but look at Ma Sicheng, how did Beisandao Luo'an get involved with Ma Sicheng?

Ma Sicheng was stunned for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said that he didn't know why he provoked Luo'an.

But after thinking about it slightly, he had the answer,

It must have been Ma Sicheng's lack of professionalism when investigating the information, which attracted the attention of Beisandao Luo'an, which made Luo'an follow Ma Sicheng to find Shen Mo.

With the strength of the three swords in the north, if he tracked Ma Sicheng, the latter would not be able to detect it at all.

"I originally thought that the handicap of the game was just a game for gamblers, but I didn't expect such a big fish hanging behind me... Hehe, Yancheng is silent, it really deserves its reputation, and it will play! ”

Shen Mo frowned slightly, and from Luo An's words, he not only heard a sour sarcasm, but also a trace of jealousy mixed in it, as if Luo An had known Shen Mo for a long time.

But the problem is that Shen Mo doesn't know Luo'an at all! Where did he come out of sour radish.

"You don't even know who I am?!" Bei Sandao Luo'an's round eyes exploded, and he looked extremely angry, "Damn, this is really hateful, I'm going to hack you to death..."

Silent???

He became more and more confused, looking at Bei Sandao Luo'an like a second fool.

Just as Luo'an was about to break out, Ma Sicheng hurriedly came to Shen Mo's side and explained in a low voice.

"Beisandao Luo'an used to be the eldest disciple of the lame Taoist."

Silent???

Uncle Crappy's eldest disciple?! Why has Shen Mo never heard Uncle Crappy say it? I haven't heard of this person's existence from the mouth of Megumi Roe.

But Ma Sicheng's hint solved Shen Mo's doubts, why Luo'an had such an attitude towards Shen Mo, and why the air was filled with the smell of sour radish.

It all started with jealousy!

Bei Sandao Luo'an was jealous of Shen Mo and became the heir of Uncle Lame, and inherited the method of shrinking the land into inches.

"Senior brother, don't be impatient!" Shen Mo hugged Luo An, after all, Luo An is a disciple of Uncle Crappy, no matter what reason he broke off the master-apprentice relationship with Uncle Lame, Shen Mo called him a senior brother can be regarded as giving face.

"Humph! You finally know the existence of my senior brother. In that case, so I don't have to go to you on purpose, so let's hand over the master's secret skills to inches! ”

Well?!

The air around Shen Mo suddenly quieted down, and Ye Li and Ma Sicheng looked at Shen Mo in unison, waiting for him to deal with the persecution of Bei Sandao Luo'an.

In the eyes of Ye Li Lost and Ma Sicheng, the crappy Taoist has passed away, which should be a drama between brothers and sisters of the same sect in order to win the inheritance of secret skills and kill each other.

Hehe, that's something to see.

Ye Li is lost because he likes to watch and teach people silently, while Ma Sicheng wants to see the so-called magic technique of shrinking the ground into inches.

As for Shen Mo's own attitude towards Luo'an, there is only sneer and contempt.

North three knives fall safe! The first time he learned that Uncle Crappy passed on the secret technique of shrinking the ground into inches to Shen Mo, he didn't come to trouble Shen Mo, and after learning about Uncle Lame's death, he had the courage to ask Shen Mo for the secret technique.

The reasons for this are self-evident.

Bei Sandao Luo'an seems to be rough and straightforward, but in fact he is a nasty person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

No wonder Uncle Crappy would cut off the master-apprentice relationship with him.

"Senior brother, wait a minute. I need to make a phone call first. ”

Shen Mo withdrew his fist salute and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Bei Sandao Luoan sneered.

"Do you want to find foreign help? Let's fight! This is a matter between our brothers and sisters, and unless you call the underworld to find the master, no one can help you. ”

Hey! Do I need to go to the underworld to find a master? His old man is in Niutou Mountain to retire. If you don't want him to be idle for a while, where would you dare to jump here?!

Shen Mo came to a secluded place, called up the phone address book, found Uncle Crappy's number, and then called.

Toot toot!

After a beep, Uncle Crappy's voice rang on the phone.

"Amer, aren't you supposed to be attending a paranormal communication conference? How did you call me. ”

"Uncle Lame, this is the case... There is a person named Bei Sandao Luo'an who wants to get your old man's secret technique of shrinking the land into inches from me, do you think I am gaiving? Or don't give it? ”

"To... You're big."

Silence ( ̄□ ̄; ）

Immediately, the other end of the phone rang with a five-minute fancy greeting from the lame uncle, up to the ancestors of Beisandao Luo'an, down to the great-great-great-great-granddaughter of Beisandao Luo'an, interspersed with various trendy jokes.

It was an eye-opener for Shen Mo, and I couldn't help but wonder how Uncle Crme was recuperating in Niutou Mountain during this time, could it be that he had entered some unknown unscrupulous scolding street group? ! Like Bao Longxing in the Jiupin Sesame Official, he studied in Lichun Courtyard?

"Uncle Crappy, your breath..."

"It doesn't matter what tone I have, you just have to remember that you just beat this bastard to the point where you don't even know the fuck."

"Okay! It's easy..." Shen Mo will naturally meet Uncle Crappy's request, but he is very curious, what happened between Uncle Crappy and Luo'an? will make Uncle Crème so disgusted with Luo'an.

"If it's convenient, can you always tell me how Luo'an offended you?"

"You have the mouth and the ability, ask yourself."

Toot toot!

Uncle Crappy hung up Shen Mo's phone and threw the question to Shen Mo again.

Tsk, since Uncle Crème has put down his words, of course Shen Mo put away his mobile phone and had a good chat with Bei Sandao Luo'an to communicate the feelings between his brothers and sisters.

Shen Mo turned around and turned back, Luo An was still waiting, and when he saw Shen Mo coming back alone, he mocked.

"Why are you alone, the one who called?"

Shen Mo smiled and shook his head, "Who still calls people these days!" Everyone has already changed their beliefs, and besides, there is no need to call someone to deal with you. ”

"Humph! Don't be ashamed, don't think that if you have obtained the inheritance of your master, you are qualified to talk to me like this, my name of Beisandao Luo'an is not called in vain. ”

"Without further ado, follow me to the grove!"

"The grove? Have the ability to do it here! ”

Shen Mo once again stared at Bei Sandao Luo'an with the eyes of a second fool, "Do it here, don't you want to give up the qualification for the competition, the emergency team of the super game will not joke with you." ”

Beisandao Luo'an snorted coldly, "Then Xiaolin, let you see how powerful my Beisandao Luo'an is." ”

So, silently, Ye Li was lost, Ma Sicheng, and Beisandao, who was already like two fools, went to the grove where he had made an appointment with Shan Linghuo before.

Ten minutes later, the four arrived at their destination.

"Come on! Senior Brother Shen, let me see what you have learned from your master? ”

Bei San Dao Luo An burst out, pulled out the half-human-high giant sword behind him, held it in his hand, and pulled out a huge version of the sword flower, giving people the illusion of lifting weights lightly, as if the ground in his hand was just a prop giant sword, not a half-human tall giant sword.

If it weren't for the fact that the giant sword formed a sword qi in the process of turning, marking the ground with Dao sword marks, Shen Mo would have almost believed it.

From this point of view, the strength of Beisandao Luo'an is really not simple!

But to Shen Mo's surprise, the swordsmanship and swordsmanship used by Beisan Dao Luo'an were not Uncle Lame's skills, so where did he learn his swordsmanship?!

"Senior Brother Luo's swordsmanship is extraordinary, but we don't have such powerful swordsmanship in Niutou Mountain!"

"Hey, hey! Niutou Mountain naturally does not have such a powerful swordsmanship, my swordsmanship does not come from the master, but my chance creation, just because of this chance creation, the master and I cut off the master-apprentice relationship... But that's not important, the important thing is that his old man has gone, as his eldest disciple, I have the right to get his secret technique inheritance, and when I defeat you, you can hand over the secret technique. ”

Shen Mo frowned slightly, Uncle Crappy severed the master-apprentice relationship with Luo'an because he got the opportunity?!

No way! Uncle Crappy is not such a person.

Because Shen Mo also has his own chances, but Uncle Crappy has never asked about Shen Mo's chances, and still chooses to pass on his secret skills to Shen Mo.

Therefore, Shen Mo knew very well that Uncle Crappy broke off the master-apprentice relationship with Luo An, not because Luo An got the opportunity to repair the sword, but because there was another hidden secret.

This Northern Three Swords Luo'an obviously wanted to disturb Shen Mo's mind.

The silence that saw through everything did not mean to break Luo'an, but just sloped down the donkey road, "Uncle Crappy is not the kind of person you said at all." ”

"Hehe, what kind of person is the master? Does Senior Brother Shen know better than I do? Let me tell you so! I know the master's personality best, and you have obviously been deceived by him. ”

"Impossible!"

Shen Mo pretended to look unstable, shook his head again and again, and denied Luo'an's argument, "Uncle Crème will never lie to me..."

Airplanes! Just when he was silently distracted, the giant sword in the hand of Beisandao Luo'an moved!

A terrifying sword qi that was waist-thick swept out, hitting Shen Mo's waist, and if this blow hit, ordinary people would definitely be cut off by the waist.

And Shen Mo is obviously not an ordinary person, he has seen through everything a long time ago, and he is ready to deal with it.

I saw that Shen Mo still maintained a panicked and unstable look, his wrist shook slightly, and the Calamity Yaqi Great Snake Battle Ax appeared in his hand, and with the skill of fist qi mastery triggered, the terrifying fist qi that was one person high shot out, directly colliding with Luo An's sword qi.

The latter only resisted for 0.01 seconds, and was torn apart by the silent fist qi, shattered into powder, and the huge fist qi continued to rush straight to the north three swords.

Beisandao Luo'an's face changed suddenly, and he instinctively raised the giant sword in his hand to block the silent fist qi, but just before the fist qi and the giant sword clashed, Luo An's heart rose extremely uneasy, and his keen intuition for death made him pull away violently, and he avoided it violently, and when he panicked, the fist qi slashed across his shoulder, directly bringing a large piece of flesh and blood.

Hiss! Bei Sandao Luo'an only felt a numbness in his shoulders, and when he looked down, he could already see blood gushing and white bones.

The sharp pain in the heart then broke out, making people's foreheads suddenly sweat like rain, and the green tendons burst out.

"How is that possible?! How can you also have sword energy! Master, he can't have sword energy... Could it be that he is hiding his secrets! ”

Shen Mo put the one-man-tall calamity battle axe on his shoulder, and said contemptuously, "First of all, this is not my sword qi, it should be called fist qi, and secondly, my fist qi does not come from Uncle Lame, but my own chance." So, as I said before, Uncle Crappy is not that kind of person at all. Your hostile mind tricks don't work against me. ”

Bei San Dao Luo An snorted coldly, connected several big points around his body, stopped the bleeding from the wound at his shoulder, and then took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and filled his wound with medicinal powder.

Gee! Shen Mo shook his head, this method of healing injuries was too primitive and sloppy.

Even if it is coated with medicinal powder, it cannot be used in a short period of time, and for the Northern Three Dao Luo'an, who uses the giant sword, the strength is definitely sharply reduced.

Shen Mo once again showed his calamity battle axe and pointed directly at Luo An, "You are already injured, so, do we still want to fight?" As long as you kowtow to Uncle Crappy and admit your mistake, I will treat you as if I have never seen you. ”

Beisandao Luo'an sneered and said proudly, "Senior Brother Shen, do you think my name of Beisandao Luo'an is called casually?" Then let you take a look at my three swords! ”

Three stabs?!

What's that? Swordsmanship?!

Wait, Ah Nose Three Knives is not the most powerful move in the world that Guihai One Knife has practiced, Ah Nose Three Knives, known as a knife that is inhumane in the trench, urged by hatred, and completely out of the control of human nature.

Silent thoughts, Luo'an's giant sword had already operated and condensed in some kind of mysterious rules, converging into a pitch-black abyssal crack like nine shadows, entrenched on the giant sword.

Under the power of the silent mind, countless lonely souls and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, want to struggle out of the cracks and descend into the world, through them, as if they can peek into the boundless hell of Abi.

Hiss! A chill ran down his spine, and the terrifying aura overflowing from the Abi Hell made him feel shocked and desperate, if the Abi Hell was allowed to descend on the world, it would be a nuclear explosion-level disaster.

I never thought that the swordsmanship cultivated by Beisan Dao Luo'an would be able to open the gap between Abi Hell and the world, so that the horror of Abi Hell would be displayed in front of human eyes.

Such a powerful swordsmanship is no longer a swordsmanship that can be understood by silence.

No wonder Uncle Crappy would cut off the master-apprentice relationship with Luo'an, this Ah Nose Three Swords is definitely not a normal person's swordsmanship.

Always in the company of hell, either a Buddha or a demon.

Luo'an is clearly the latter.

Silent eyes froze, the qi around the body exploded, and with a flick of the wrist, the Calamity Battle Axe disappeared, replaced by a yellow-brown talisman.

Shrink the ground into an inch symbol

"Senior Brother Luo, let's take a look, is it Uncle Lame's shrinkage into inches, or your three swords."