It turned out that when Chen Mo forced Wei Yixiao to agree to support him to win the leader of the Ming Sect, all his tasks in the space gate were all modified, and the original comprehensive killing of the Ming Sect master was replaced by a reward of defeating and subduing, and even controlling the Ming Sect There are still a thousand martial arts points.

Now he understands some of the rules of the Martial Realm Gate better, that is, there are no detailed rules to use, once there is a huge change, the Martial Realm Gate will follow the changes in the situation and arrange the task.

Chen Mo didn't 100% believe that Wei Yixiao would support him, but according to Wei Yixiao's character, if he really helped Mingjiao avoid this difficulty, then Wei Yixiao would definitely keep his promise, now that he has the heart to seize the rights of Mingjiao, and he also wants to take over the great move, he doesn't plan to leave any opportunity to Zhang Wuji.

Chen Mo quietly sneaked back to his tent, at this time the Emei people were packing up, Chen Mo got out of the tent and got up, packed up and rode a camel forward.

Seeing Chen Mo's distant camel caravan, Zhou Zhiruo was stunned again, she felt that Chen Mo's appearance and departure were extremely strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

The group drove camels for a hundred miles, and Chen Mo saw the scene of six Mingjiao disciples fighting with two Wudang masters, and he let the camel team pass by their battlefield with a pout, which made both Wudang Sect and Mingjiao disciples stop for a moment.

Chen Mo patted the camel and continued to move forward, looking sideways at the group of fighters and said with a smile:

"You go on, I'm just passing by to make soy sauce."

The word soy sauce existed in the Song Dynasty, and everyone knew what was going on with soy sauce, but Chen Mo actually came to pass by in the desert to make soy sauce, which made everyone even more nervous and confused.

The camel was still moving forward, and a young man who was dressed as a scholar in the Wudang master was quite handsome asked curiously:

"Who are you? Why do you see that you are still passing by so easily when you see the fight here? ”

This scholar didn't seem to care about the siege of the six disciples of the Ming Sect, and seeing that Chen Mo was a little vigilant and hostile, Chen Mo grabbed his camel and glanced at the scholar and said:

"It seems that this hero is okay and wants to find trouble, right? Originally, I didn't want to interfere when the six of them beat the two of you, but you think I shouldn't pass by. Does that also want to teach me a lesson? ”

A middle-aged man who had just stopped on the side moved his long sword and shouted in a low voice:

"Good thief, it turned out to be with Mingjiao, Qingshu, you deal with this kid, I will deal with these Mingjiao masters."

"Yin Liting and Song Qingshu are really these two goods. Yang Buregret would be very ridiculous because Ji Xiaofu didn't marry Yin Liting and marry Yin Liting for his mother, what would happen if Song Qingshu hadn't betrayed Wudang and became an enemy of Zhang Wuji? ”

Chen Mo glanced at the middle-aged man in his eyes and smiled strangely, and when Song Qingshu flew over, he put his hand on a burden on the camel's back, pulled out an iron sword from it, and quickly stabbed it out.

Although Song Qingshu is the leader of the three generations of disciples of Wudang, he is still far from a real master, Chen Mo's sword flashed, and Song Qingshu felt that more than a dozen acupoints in his body were caught in the sand before he could see how the other party could make a move.

One move is normal in Chen Mo's opinion, Dugu Jiujian requires fast, and the faster the enemy, the better. How could there be so much time wasted on the master's moves, and with one move, Song Qingshu and Chen Mo turned over.

Yin Liting saw Song Qingshu fall to the ground in mid-air, and his heart was anxious, and he swung his sword to split the six Ming Sect masters who were besieging him, and as soon as he moved his wrist, the steel sword in his hand shot like a sharp arrow to Chen Mo's chest, who was only two or three zhang away.

This move is faster, more fierce and more ruthless than the sword of the scholar's life-killing sword, and a sound of breaking the air appeared, and the steel sword had already shot less than three feet away from Chen Mo.

"Ahh

The six Ming Sect disciples exclaimed in surprise, and Chen Mo raised the iron sword in his hand and pointed it forward, and a force of unbridled strength poured into the tip of the sword with his Jiuyang True Qi and pointed at the steel sword.

"Snort"

There was a strange crunching sound. Yin Liting looked at the scene in front of him in horror for no reason, and he took off his sword to say that he was the strongest to kill. But now the steel sword was broken piece by piece by Chen Mo's sword, and even the bronze hilt was directly torn under Chen Mo's sword tip into two pieces.

At the moment when Yin Liting was frightened, Chen Mo rushed to Yin Liting on his toes little by little, this Yin Liting reacted quickly, and he clasped his palms together without a sword in his hand, but he was Chen Mo's opponent at this moment. Chen Mo's body shook and swayed over Yin Liting's palm, and with a flick of the sword finger in his left hand, he quickly sealed several of his acupoints.

"Poof"

The dignified Wudang Yin Liuxia also couldn't stop Chen Mo's weird move and was defeated, and the people who were stronger than him, He Taichong and others were also not Chen Mo's opponents, and Yin Liting, who fell to the ground at this time, looked shocked, even his master Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do it.

Chen Mo's martial arts lie in being fast. If you want to compare the internal strength, but it is far inferior to Zhang Sanfeng, who has practiced Jiuyang Gong for more than 90 years, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi is slow and fast, Chen Mo doesn't know who will win against him.

It is almost difficult to make a few moves against Chen Mo, an opponent with a large difference in level, even if Xiao Aozhong compares with Dongfang Undefeated and Feng Qingyang, he will end a few moves at most, and speed and moves are his biggest advantages.

Chen Mo stopped Song Qingshu and Yin Li Pavilion because he didn't want to kill them, three of the six people who besieged Yin Li Pavilion had holy fire marks on their white clothes, and the other three were dressed as servants, seeing that the two masters were hit by Chen Mo and fell down in the blink of an eye, one of the older servants stepped forward and said:

"Thank you for the help of this brother, in Xia Yin Wufu, the other two are my brothers Wulu and Wushou, and the other three are disciples of the Ming Sect, I don't know the name of my brother?"

Chen Mo nodded and smiled slightly and said:

"The three of them are masters of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, in Xia Chen Mo, and have a good relationship with King Fu, so they can be regarded as people in the Ming Sect, you take these two captives, maybe there will be a lot of benefits, but remember that you can't let them go to the top of the light, otherwise you would rather kill them;

Now I'm ready to go to the front, you guys go your own way, and it's going to be more and more fun. ”

Chen Mo didn't treat killing as a game, but now he has to have a good time, most of the Emei without extinction has been abolished, and most of the Kongtong without He Taichong and his wife has been abolished, as long as the Wudang vein can be contained, everything can be easily solved.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, you and the three Mingjiao brothers go first, and we will take these two captives to a secret place." Yin Wufu nodded and said.

Chen Mo beckoned to the three Ming Sect disciples and said:

"Throw away the stuff on the camel, and we'll ride the camel."

Seeing that Chen Mo directly grabbed the famous Yin Li Pavilion in Wudang, the three Ming Sect disciples had no suspicion of Chen Mo's identity, so the three of them quickly threw down the goods on the camel, rode on the camel and galloped west with Chen Mo. (To be continued......)

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