Chapter 138: Immortal Martial Soul

Mo Shaofeng came to Cuiyun Town for only one purpose, to have a night with a barbarian girl. When Mo Shaofeng arrived at Yan Yufang, he was immediately surrounded by a group of flowery beauties.

These beauties are dressed in colorful silk and satin, and their clothes do not cover their bodies, and their bodies are full of fragrance.

"Young Master Mo, I haven't seen you for a few months, I miss you so much!"

Mo Shaofeng sneered, and complained in his heart, what you think is not me, it should be money...... Bitches are ruthless, and drama is unmeaningful, this is an eternal truth.

"Young Master Mo, you are my Prince Charming, I haven't seen you for half a year, let me think about it for a long time, and live like a year. ”

"Alright, stop yelling. Mo Shaofeng looked angry, opened the money bag, took out two hundred taels of silver and threw it on the ground. A group of beauties saw the money and rushed up to grab the silver.

"A bunch of sluts!" Mo Shaofeng snorted, his face full of contempt.

"Oh, Young Master Mo, a rare guest!" Yan Yufang's old bustard smiled flatteringly.

Mo Shaofeng took out fifty taels of gold and threw it over, and said, "I heard that you Yan Yufang, a barbarian girl has come recently, can you have time to drink a cup of drunken flower brew with me." ”

"Young Master Mo, to tell you the truth, the little phoenix was taken care of by the big officials, so she didn't have time!" the old bustard said with a smile.

Mo Shaofeng's face changed, and he scolded: "What a big official, let him go." ”

"Young Master Mo, this big official is a distinguished guest from Longyang City. The old bustard was startled, in case the two sides fought for the little phoenix, it would be bad.

"In this place of Cuiyun Town, I am a distinguished guest. Mo Shaofeng snorted and rushed forward. In the private room on the second floor, laughter rang out.

Mo Shaofeng walked over and was stopped by two black-clothed bodyguards at the door.

"Get out!" Mo Shaofeng was furious and knocked the two black-clothed bodyguards away.

Kicking open the door, Mo Shaofeng walked in and saw a man drinking and a woman playing the piano. This man has a slender figure, a smile on his face, and he hates it when he looks at it.

The woman's eyebrows were picturesque, her cherry mouth was small, and her jet-black hair was draped down, exuding a rich fragrance. She pressed the strings with both hands, her eyes staring over, and a faint flush appeared on her face.

Mo Shaofeng looked at it at a glance, and his heart suddenly jumped like a deer, this woman is so beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth, she is incomprehensible.

The world is stunning!

"Who are you, get out of here. The man who was drinking stood up and rebuked.

Mo Shaofeng said coldly: "You are a big official from Longyang City?"

"Nonsense, this young master's family has a lot of money, and he is rich enough to rival the country. "He was a little drunk.

"I don't care who you are, get out of the doorway. "Mo Shaofeng is so domineering.

"Xiao Qisan, you are looking for death!" the big official was furious.

"Let you go, you get out. Mo Shaofeng rushed over and blasted the other party away with a punch.

"Poof!"

The official vomited blood, smashed through the window, and flew out.

"Ahh ”

Outside, there was a scream on the street.

Mo Shaofeng stared at her and smiled: "Today you are mine, keep playing." ”

"This young master, it's not appropriate for you to break in and hurt my guest!" The barbarian girl's name is Xiao Fengxian, and she is the new popular head card of Yan Yufang.

"From now on, I am your only guest. Mo Shaofeng took out two hundred taels of gold and said, "Trouble girl to play a song and spend the full moon, the money is yours." ”

Xiao Fengxian did not refuse and began to play the piano.

Mo Shaofeng closed his eyes and listened carefully, the sound of the piano was like a hundred flowers blooming, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. The sound of the piano is melodious, suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms!

There is a murderous aura!

Mo Shaofeng was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see more than a dozen weapons appear in front of him. These weapons are as sharp as knives and are condensed from the sound of the harp.

Using the sound of the piano to change weapons and attack the enemy is a very vicious martial art.

Mo Shaofeng was caught off guard and was slashed by the weapon that changed from the sound of the piano. Mo Shaofeng stood still, up and down, intact.

"Fortunately, I wore gold silk soft armor, otherwise I would not have died. Mo Shaofeng snorted and took off the splendid robe outside, revealing the golden armor.

The golden silk soft armor is a treasure treasured by Mojiazhuang, invulnerable, invulnerable.

"Who the hell are you, why did you want to kill me?" Mo Shaofeng looked angry.

"Young Master Mo, someone let you die. "The barbarian girl is no longer tender, but murderous. A guqin flew up and crashed towards Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng's face did not change, and he hit it with one palm, shattering the guqin. At this time, the barbarian girl held a short sword and assassinated her.

"I can't help myself!" Mo Shaofeng flicked his fingers, shook the blade of the sword, and then slapped the other party away.

"Poof!"

The barbarian girl spat blood from her mouth and flew out.

"Who's behind it, tell me. Mo Shaofeng picked up his saber and approached the past. At this time, the window shattered, and two black-clad masked men broke in.

The two of them shot ruthlessly, one of them and one palm, hitting Mo Shaofeng's body. Fortunately, Mo Shaofeng wore gold silk soft armor, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Mo Shaofeng looked at it coldly, and suddenly realized that he had been deceived. It's a conspiracy, a killing. The barbarian girl and the black-clothed killer are in the same group, and they have been ambushed a long time ago, waiting for me to fall into the net.

"You will die at my hands. Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists with a murderous expression.

"Mo Shaofeng, don't pretend to be forced, hurry up and apologize for your crimes!" The black-clothed killer on the left sneered and shot out more than a dozen hidden weapons.

Mo Shaofeng flashed sideways and avoided the hidden weapon. "Jingle bell!" the hidden weapon was nailed to the door, and the surroundings turned jet black.

The hidden weapon is poisonous!

Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, and said angrily: "You two trash, let's go together!"

Kill!

The two black-clothed killers brandished their weapons and attacked Mo Shaofeng. A fierce battle and the entire room was shattered. Mo Shaofeng has a golden silk soft armor to protect himself, and he is not afraid of the damage of swords.

At the critical moment, a tall and mighty fat man appeared, wielding a sledgehammer and blasting Mo Shaofeng away.

"Poof!"

Mo Shaofeng was attacked by someone, was hit hard, spat blood from his mouth, and flew out. Raising his eyes, Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, and two more black-clothed killers appeared.

The two new black-clothed killers, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, have profound skills.

Mo Shaofeng is a martial artist, and he obviously has to suffer. Four black-clothed killers, all of them, the combat power of the six heavens. The warrior is all the way, and it is divided into ten heavens.

If you cultivate to the Ten Heavens, you can be promoted to a martial artist.

Mo Shaofeng single-handedly fought against the four Sixfold Heaven martial artists, and it was obvious that a catastrophe was coming. Under normal circumstances, a six-heaven martial artist can kill ten one-heaven martial artists.

Mo Shaofeng is a martial artist in the first heaven, of course, he can't beat the martial artist of the sixth heaven. If it weren't for Mo Shaofeng's special physique and golden silk soft armor protection, he would have been killed by the man in black a long time ago.

Mo Shaofeng is a rare immortal martial soul in the ages, with the power of nine bulls and two tigers. It's a pity that this immortal martial soul has a fatal flaw, it is born with a broken yin vein.

The vein of broken yin was like a pontoon bridge broken in half, making Mo Shaofeng stagnant on the martial arts road. If the veins of broken yin can be repaired, Mo Shaofeng will advance by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles a day.

Mo Shaofeng has been cultivating hard for more than ten years, and he is a martial artist, and he is harmed by the veins of broken yin.

The Immortal Martial Soul and the Broken Yin Vein conflict with each other, and if the Broken Vein cannot be repaired, the Indestructible Martial Soul is equivalent to non-existent. It's like God giving you a cornucopia, but there is a seal inside, and the cornucopia can only be used if the seal is opened.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Mo Shaofeng is a waste with a precious martial soul. Of course, as long as there is a way to repair the veins of broken yin, this waste can be transformed into a genius of the world.

Sometimes, there's a fine line between waste and genius.

It is precisely because Mo Shaofeng is a rare immortal martial soul that some people are jealous and hateful. As long as Mo Shaofeng is dead, the immortal martial soul will disappear completely.

set up a killing game and put Mo Shaofeng to death because of the immortal martial spirit.

(End of chapter)