Fu Hongxue stood in front of the festival women's workshop with a black knife in her hand, looking coldly ahead.

Twenty-nine men stood across from him.

The twenty-nine men, both men and women, old and young, carried a ghost-headed broadsword with a snowy sleek, and one of the eleven or twelve-year-olds was also carrying a broadsword.

These people were all dressed in white linen cloth and had white linen scarves tied around their heads.

The person at the head was a purple-faced, long-haired old man with a straight waist.

The wind blew his long hair, curling like silver threads, his eyes were bloodshot, but his face exuded a terrible murderous aura.

The purple-faced and long-haired old man suddenly shouted: "My surname is Guo, and my name is Guo Wei!" ”

"I've been waiting for Bai Yu's descendants to take revenge, and I've been waiting for nineteen years!"

This Guo Wei is obviously talking nonsense, just because they didn't leave chickens and dogs at that time, they already thought that Bai Yu was the queen, how could they wait for Bai Yu's descendants to take revenge?

Fu Hongxue's eyes were bloodshot: "I'm here!" ”

Guo Wei said coldly: "I killed the Bai Yu family, if you want to take revenge, you should kill my Guo family!" ”

"Now that my family is all here, if you let one person live, you are not worthy of being Bai Yu's son."

Guo Wei broke the gong and roared loudly, his voice was hoarse, and his face was hideous, as if Fu Hongxue was his father-killing enemy.

Chu Mo stood on the top of a small building, quietly looking down.

A chill flashed in his eyes, this Guo Wei has not had a trace of remorse and repentance for more than ten years.

He knew that Fu Hongxue had let Yi Dajing go, but he threatened Fu Hongxue with the lives of his family and threatened Fu Hongxue to let him go.

In order to survive, this old ghost is unkind and unjust, and does not care about the lives of his children and grandchildren.

Fu Hongxue looked at these unfamiliar faces, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

Except for Guo Wei, these people have no grievances or enmity with him, how can he do it.

Seeing that Fu Hongxue didn't move, Guo Wei shouted, "What are you waiting for?" Why don't you come and do it yet? ”

Fu Hongxue clenched the knife in his hand, but his body began to tremble, but fortunately, his epilepsy was cured.

Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the terrible silence.

The boy suddenly rushed with a knife.

"If you want to kill my grandfather, I will kill you too."

Guo Wei looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted: "Okay, good boy, you deserve to be surnamed Guo!" ”

In the poignant laughter, the child had rushed to Fu Hongxue and slashed at Fu Hongxue with a knife.

In the face of an innocent child, how can Fu Hongxue do it?

At this moment, Chu Mo saw a man in black in the distance send out a flying knife and stab at the child.

This man in black is clearly Ding Lingzhong.

"Humph!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, and three sword qi were emitted like lightning, and three sword qi shot out.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

One of the sword qi slashed the flying knife down, and the other sword qi struck the long knife in the child's hand, knocking the child away.

In the end, Xu Yi's sword qi injured the man in black, and the man snorted and turned around and left, without hesitation.

"Woooooo

The child was driven and ruthless just now, and he was thrown to the ground with a long knife just now, and he was suddenly frightened, after all, he was still a child.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was on Chu Mo who was standing on the small building.

Chu Mo performed light skills and landed in front of Guo Wei, and his whole body gushed out, forcing Guo Wei.

"Have you ever felt remorse and uneasiness in nineteen years?"

Guo Wei was only in the innate stage, and he resisted Chu Mo's momentum there, and fell directly to the ground, his eyes showing shock.

"You threatened your family's life, do you feel a little guilty about them?"

"You use threats to hurt others, wag your tail and beg for mercy, even if you survive in the world, will you be at ease?"

"Did you know that your family has just brushed shoulders with death?"

"Do you know where this throwing knife came from?"

Chu Mo picked up the downed flying knife from the ground and looked at Guo Wei.

Guo Wei's face changed when he saw the flying knife, but his eyes swept towards Fu Hongxue, with a chill in his eyes.

"Stupid, why does Fu Hongxue need to use a flying knife to kill people? You're just stupid! ”

"There is no point in living in the world for people like you!"

This Guo Wei is the most damned, he has no grudges against Bai Yuben, he participated in the Meihua Nunnery bloody case, purely for his own selfishness.

He was the "magic sword" in the past, and he was originally a very famous person in the martial arts.

Since Bai Baiyu's "Divine Sword Hall" rose to the rivers and lakes, Guo Wei's word "Divine Knife" has changed.

Just because there is only one "magic knife" in the world, that is Bai Baiyu's knife.

In order to regain his name, Guo Wei participated in the Meihuaan bloody case.

Chu Mo finally moved his killing intent, and slapped a palm on Guo Wei's head, and Guo Wei was killed immediately.

"If you want revenge, you can accompany you at any time!"

"Red Snow, go!"

Chu Mo coldly swept Guo Wei's family, and then walked away.

......

It was late autumn again, and the sky in the border city was bleak, with dead leaves everywhere, and there was a dry silence.

Since the Manmado is gone, it has become more sparsely populated.

In the evening, the wind is mixed with yellow sand.

Chu Mo stepped into the border town again.

He's back, and he's going to wait for Fu Hongxue and Ye Kai here.

He didn't need to care about Fu Hongxue's affairs anymore, and he left Leng Xie to follow Fu Hongxue secretly.

The Pavilion was built again, even more magnificent than before, and its name is still called the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

Walking into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Chu Mo saw Xiao Parting at the top of the stairs at a glance.

Xiao Bieli was lying in a wheelchair, playing with his dominoes in his hand, still being his shopkeeper here, sitting and waiting for death.

Chu Mo approached and said with a teasing smile: "Boss Xiao has been doing a good business recently!" ”

"You... Why are you back again? ”

Xiao Bieli was frightened, sat up straight, and looked up to see Chu Mo, his face was surprised, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hehe, my scripture pavilion is here, if I don't come back, where can I do business?"

Chu Mo chuckled lightly and looked around the entire Scripture Pavilion, seemingly satisfied with Xiao Bieli's masterpiece.

"Yes, during the time I was gone, you didn't slack off!"

Hearing Chu Mo's shameless words, the corners of Xiao Bieqi's eyes twitched, and he almost smoked from the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The heart said that I slack off your sister, this is my restaurant, not yours.

"Kill me!"

Woohoo mourning, Xiao Farewell looks like he has nothing to love.

"How can I kill you? You're the hardest guy in the world, I thought you were killed by the Demon Sect Master, so I killed the Demon Sect Master in a fit of rage to avenge you..."

Listening to Chu Mo's nonsense, Xiao Bie Li rolled his eyes.

"Has Fu Hongxue taken revenge?"

After a while, Xiao Bieli couldn't help but ask, he was naturally worried that Fu Hongxue would come back to settle accounts with him.

"Don't worry, didn't I promise you? For the sake of your dedication to building the Scripture Pavilion for me, Fu Hongxue is here, I will definitely ask for a favor for you! ”

After Chu Mo finished speaking, the old god went upstairs.

Looking at Chu Mo's back, Xiao Bieli wanted to cry without tears, and scolded himself in his heart.

The heart said that why did he get obsessed with his mind in the first place, and he kept advising the empty crowd and came back here?

......