"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame your bad life, Yin Cao Difu, don't blame me!"

With a shake of the long sword in Yu Guanghao's hand, he stabbed at Mo Wen's chest.

But the next moment, his face was stiff, and the long sword he had infused with ten success powers pierced Mo Wen's chest, and he couldn't even pierce it.

"That's what I'm going to say, Netherworld, don't blame me!"

In the dark night, Mo Wen's eyes opened suddenly, and his bright gaze was like starlight.

The white light in his hands had vanished, and the red qi on his face had dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you—Are you a human or a ghost?"

Yu Guanghao desperately stabbed the long sword in his hand, but it was like piercing the iron plate, and he couldn't go any further, so he could only pull the sword back, retreated, and came to Senior Sister Ge's side, and the two of them were on guard together.

"Me? Of course I'm human! ”

Looking at the trace of blood oozing from his white shirt, Mo Wen sighed, after all, it was not an authentic iron cloth shirt, although the barbarian's skills could be used, the effect was unsatisfactory, and even a third-rate Yu Guanghao couldn't stop it with a sword.

Although the situation just now seemed simple, it was actually extremely dangerous for Mo Wen. He can't give up the treasure and turn into a reckless clam, otherwise the interrupted process will have to start again, and he will definitely not be able to hold on to that time with the poison in his body, and if Yu Guanghao's sword is pierced in his throat or eye, it can also kill him, after all, his iron cloth shirt is just a look now.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen's eyes were full of cold light.

"But you're going to be ghosts soon!"

The figure flashed, and Mo Wen rushed towards the two.

"Don't be ashamed!" Stiffen your scalp. Yu Guanghao stabbed with a sword.

But Mo Wen just turned around and deviated from his body, and he gave way to Yu Guanghao and that Senior Sister Ge's long sword. Then a punch came towards Yu Guanghao's chest.

There were no moves, just an ordinary long punch, but with that profound skill, Yu Guanghao was suddenly beaten to pieces, and the whole person vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Then Mo Wen looked at the senior sister Ge who stopped in place with a smile.

Seeing this, Senior Sister Ge's eyes shrank, and she secretly complained in her heart, what kind of young man is this who doesn't know martial arts. is obviously an old monster with extremely high martial arts, but with just one move, he solved Senior Brother Yu, whose kung fu is not under him.

At that moment, he had no choice but to take back the long sword in his hand. "This, this son, it's not right for the two of us, for a while, the ghost became greedy, and for the sake of not making a big mistake. Spare both of us! ”

Mo Wen hesitated. It's not that I really want to let the two of them go, but in the original book, it was these two people who forced Duan Yu to fall off the cliff to achieve that adventure, and in order to get the six-vein divine sword from Duan Yu's hands in the future, Mo Wen even left the first two pieces of the Northern Spiritual Skill in Langhuan Blessed Land with Ling Bo Weibu, if he killed the two of them, would it have any impact.

But after thinking about it, Mo Wen's heart was killing and Dasheng, since he was going to create his own exercises in the future, the six-vein divine sword was naturally lucky. Lost my life. How can the revenge of killing be abolished because of a martial art. A mere six-vein divine sword is not enough qualifications!

Then I saw Mo Wen smile and say to Senior Sister Ge: "That's right, you didn't accomplish anything, and you can be regarded as helping me say something, so I decided-"

Senior Sister Ge was overjoyed when she heard this, and she only wanted Mo Wen to let herself go.

But the next moment, a flower in front of him has lost its trace.

"So, I've decided to make your death a little more enjoyable!"

Sharp pain came from Senior Sister Ge's forehead, and the last scene in her eyes was a jade-like white hand-

Suzhou City, at this time it is the weather in March, apricot blossoms, green willows hanging lake, warm spring breeze blowing on the body, really drunk.

At the bustling city gate, I don't know when a carriage came, the two tall horses leading the car were all pure white, just look at the bright fur to know that it was a first-class horse, at this time it was used to pull the cart, and the coachman who sat in the front of the carriage to drive the horse was also wearing silk, and the leather whip in his hand did not hesitate to whip the two horses, so that the people who loved horses on the side felt distressed.

And the carriage is even more gorgeous, the sandalwood carriage is actually painted with a faint gold paint, and it is also inlaid with gold and silver woven ornaments, and there is a faint sandalwood emanating from the carriage, and this carriage alone is estimated to be no less than a hundred taels of gold.

Pedestrians who saw this carriage on the road avoided it one after another, for fear that there would be a collision, and they would not be able to afford to lose it if they sold it at that time.

Many people next to him also discussed, what kind of character is in this car, can have such a battle, I am afraid that the emperor is nothing more than that.

The carriage slowly drove into the city of Suzhou, stopped at the best Yuelai restaurant in the city, the coachman opened the door, and said in a low voice: "Childe, the best restaurant in Suzhou has arrived." ”

"Really?" A slightly immature voice sounded, although it was not loud, but there was an aura of being in the top position for a long time.

On the carriage, a jade-like boy walked down, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a precious silk suit, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a folding fan in his hand.

"I hope this Yuelai restaurant won't let me down, those restaurants along the way are really a little too much for my son to swallow!"

With a somewhat mocking tone, the young man walked into the restaurant.

The shopkeeper was also a man with eyes, and when he saw the battle of the carriage outside, he knew that a great person was coming, either rich or expensive, and he didn't need to be commanded, so he led the person to the best position, and he was facing the window of the lake.

"Childe, what do you want to order? Our store's rock sugar lotus heart soup and biluo shrimp are famous dishes nearby, as well as "

A piece of broken gold interrupted the shopkeeper's ramblings.

The young man said impatiently, "Bring your best meals, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, but looking at the broken gold in his hand is a joy, this year's silver reward can be called generous, this person actually used gold to reward. Immediately didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly ran to serve the food.

While looking at the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake outside the window, the young man said to the coachman who came up with him, "Go, find a few to ask me where the swallow dock is, and there are big families surnamed Murong in the city." ”

"Yes, master!" The coachman answered and went downstairs.

And the young man was waiting for the wine and food, while leisurely enjoying the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake outside the window.

"Dou turns the stars, Shen Hezhi, Nan Murong don't let me down!" Looking at the scenery outside the window, the young man's heart was not calm, because he came to Gusu Murong's house this time with a big plan, and he was not a little sure in his heart, but he just gave it a try.

This young man is none other than Mo Wen, who came from Wuliang Mountain in Dali.

After killing Yu Guanghao and that Senior Sister Ge with his own hands that day, Mo Wen also found that although he had made some achievements in internal strength, he still couldn't use his fists and feet, and he only relied on his profound skills and the wonder of Ling Bo's micro-steps to kill the enemy with one blow.

Although there is also the zeal of the paladin and the heavy attack of the barbarian to wield, these two are more of a power technique, increasing one's speed and strength, rather than some subtle move.

And if you want to practice fist and foot kung fu, it is not difficult for Mo Wen, and it is not easy.

With his current level, if he wants to learn some ordinary fist and foot kung fu, whichever sect he joins will be cultivated as a successor, and he can't learn any kung fu, but if he wants to learn it all and learn smart kung fu, it is not so easy.

Mo Wensi thought about it, but he only felt that there were three places that could meet his conditions.

Shaolin Temple, Huanshi Water Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave.

Needless to say, the seventy-two stunts are all first-class martial arts, and the Yijin Sutra of the town temple is a must-have.

And the second is the place where the Murong family hides martial arts, although most of the names of returning Shi Shi with his way are mostly obtained by the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, but in the Returning Shi Water Pavilion, there are many martial arts classics of various sects and factions.

The last one is the collection of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui of the Xiaoyao faction, which was moved by their daughter Li Qingluo.

In fact, if you want to say which of the three is the easiest, it should be Langhuan Jade Cave, a group of old and weak women and children, and it doesn't matter if Mo Wen kills and robs him directly.

However, in the end, Mo Wen still chose the Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion, without it, this time he not only wanted to improve his strength, but also wanted to accept two subordinates.

Murong Fu and Murong Bo will be two good dogs! (To be continued......)