In front of the shop, in the center of the crowd, Mo Wen put his arms in his hands and looked at the three people who came calmly.

"Xi Ying, you dare to come, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Xi Ying smiled calmly: "Lao Yue, didn't you ask someone to send a letter to your little brother?" This Mid-Autumn Festival, are you impatient to reunite with your family? ”

A few wisps of murderous intent flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he looked at Xi Ying and said, "Yue is not impatient, but he thinks that you are too bitter. Since the farewell of Longxi forty years ago, I have never had the opportunity to catch up with Brother Xi, and now I am reunited, I only hope that Brother Xi's Purple Qi Tianluo will not disappoint someone Yue, otherwise someone Yue's Dafa of changing the day is Bai Lianli! ”

The activity moved the muscles, but Xi Ying said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll send you a family reunion today!" "Let's do it.

But Mo Wen on the other side waved his hand, "Don't worry!" His gaze swept to the other two, "Fat An, and Hou Xiaozi, what are the plans of the two of you, do you also want to be enemies with the old man?" ”

An Long had a smile on his face, and the horizontal flesh on his face was squeezed into a ball, "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just that there is something I want to ask my niece for!" ”

He looked at Shi Qingxuan, who was standing beside Mo Wen, "My niece should know what An Long wants!" As long as I hand over that thing, I can let my niece go today! ”

Shi Qingxuan stood with his hands in his hands, ignoring An Long, but looked at Hou Xibai, "Hasn't the amorous son always pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, why did he want to shoot at the little woman today?" ”

Swept away by Shi Qingxuan's eyes like autumn water, Hou Xibai smiled a little bitterly, "I'm sorry." Shi family, that thing is very important to me, and it is related to a big feud in the future. So-, but don't worry, as long as I'm here,-"

"Well, no more nonsense! It's always hands-on! The opposite seat should have been impatient, and immediately slashed out with a palm.

"Yue Shan, you give me your life!"

Surging energy gushed out. kept squeezing around, the invisible space seemed to be expanding, and Mo Wen only felt a large net thrown towards him.

Dacheng's Violet Tianzheng is indeed extraordinary. The effect of squeezing the space was almost the opposite of the application of the Heavenly Magic Force Field, and ordinary people were almost helpless, but this was not enough for Mo Wen.

The fists were closed, and Mo Wen let out a loud shout. The punch was thrown violently.

True qi flows through the thousands of rivers and hundreds of rivers in the body's veins and points like flowing water. Converged into a torrent, although there was no punch, but the huge and powerful energy actually penetrated the fist, and hit the invisible Tianluo Qi Net of Xi Ying, as if tearing the silk silk, tearing the Qi Net.

There were a few exclamations from the surrounding crowd, and there was naturally no shortage of masters among those onlookers, and Xi Ying's previous shot showed that his martial arts were skillful. lived up to the name of the Heavenly Monarch, but Yue Shan was actually a good player. A simple punch will push Xi Ying down.

"Damn it!" Xi Ying dodged Mo Wen's fist, stepped on strange steps, his face was purple, and after a few mistaken movements, he pounced on Mo Wen's left side, and his left hand slashed, which seemed to be unremarkable, but the strength of his palm was so strong that the three armies were easy to resist, and there was no way to resist it.

It's a pity that Mo Wen is only on the side of his body, and when he takes a diagonal step with his left foot, he throws another punch.

A simple punch, there were no unnecessary changes, but the domineering spirit of the only one made Xi Ying's face change.

"Boom"!

Xi Ying snorted, and the whole person flew back, but a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ann Fatty! Hou boy! You don't make a move! Without caring about a trace of face, Xi Ying roared angrily, Mo Wen's martial arts were far beyond his imagination, and with just two punches, he lost all his confidence.

An Long and Hou Xibai glanced at each other, and could only rush forward with their scalps.

I saw An Long's fat body rushing towards Mo Wen with a sensitive posture that anyone would be stunned by today, holding his hands to make a lotus pose, and his energy burst into the air, shaking people's ears, like an invisible lotus flower in full bloom, shooting at the head in one go.

Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring! -- An Long's kung fu at the bottom of the box.

Mo Wen's companion Yue Shan was too terrifying, and An Long had no choice but to use all his strength as soon as he came up, five lotus strengths, to divide the top of Mo Wen's head, vest, chest, and five key points between his left and right waist.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Wen's palm was as horizontal as a long knife.

"An Long, you think that I Yue Shan has no knife in my hand, so I'm afraid that you won't succeed!"

The sharp sword slashed towards the lotus jin, slashed and swept, and after five consecutive slashes, An Long's lotus jin was shattered by Mo Wen like a real lotus.

At this time, Xi Ying and Hou Xibai also joined forces to kill.

I saw that Xi Ying's eyes were glowing with purple light, and layers of qi nets swayed down, besieging Mo Wen like a fishing net.

Hou Xibai folded the fan and closed it, and the beauty fan flashed a little cold like a sword, seemingly fluctuating and powerless, but it was like lightning towards Mo Wendian.

The palm of his hand was like a knife, Mo Wen swept towards the stainless steel fan bone, only to hear a muffled sound, Hou Xibai felt a strong force smashed on the fan, and the beauty fan couldn't help but be biased next to it.

But after Mo Wen slashed his palm on the fan, his palm slid along with the fan, and as soon as he wrapped around the fan, he held the beauty fan in his hand.

"Go!" Mo Wen slapped Hou Xibai with his other hand.

Withdraw!

Hou Xibai could only give up the beauty fan in his hand, and his body desperately retreated behind him.

But Mo Wen was unrelenting, holding the fan, his body was vertical, and he chased after him.

Bang bang, the two slapped each other a few times, Hou Xibai's face flushed, and faint bloodshot appeared on the side of his mouth.

And over there, Xi Ying was in a hurry, and Hou Xibai's retreat made the qi net he had arranged before completely useless, unless he could restore those qi nets in an instant, Mo Wen would be able to withdraw from the gap opened by Hou Xibai.

An Long had just recovered from the consumption of the Tianxin Lotus Ring, and when he saw that Hou Xibai was in a disadvantageous position, he wanted to go up to support, but Mo Wen was like an uncertain prophet, and he didn't look back, and the beauty fan he snatched shot towards An Long like a sharp arrow.

couldn't dodge, looking at the true qi contained in the fan, An Long could only grit his teeth and pounce on the ground, and the whole person rolled up like a ball of meat, without any trace of the image of a master.

The fan infused with true qi carries a strong wind. Slipped through the crowd and plunged into a wall, half of which he was in.

At this time, Mo Wen had already rushed in front of Hou Xibai. Raise your arms forward, like a battle axe, and slash down.

There was an explosion, and there was a crisp sound of bones in Hou Xibai's chest, and the arms protecting his chest together with his sternum were cracked by Mo Wen's move, and the whole person snorted. smashed into the crowd, causing an exclamation.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen adjusted his breath. Seeing this, Xi Ying's eyes were filled with an astonishing murderous aura, and he jumped up, condescendingly, and weaved a Tianluo Qi net composed of thousands of gossamers with both hands towards Mo Wen. Ling's palm wind was actually about to strangle Mo Wen in one fell swoop.

The layers of weaving nets wrapped Mo Wen like a silk cocoon. Seeing that the strangulation is about to be reduced.

But at this moment, only to hear an angry shout, Mo Wen's whole person spun like a spinning top, his arms were like two war knives, and the silk cocoon was shattered with invisible knife qi.

Stopped, stomped his feet on the ground, Mo Wen bent like a longbow, and then bounced towards Xi Ying.

looked at Mo Wen's domineering blow. Xi Ying's pupils shrank first, and then he laughed again.

"Yue Shan. You've been tricked! ”

I don't know when, An Long quietly appeared behind Mo Wen, his palms towards his back heart, and Xi Ying in front of him also slashed out two palms, and his whole body was covered with a faint purple qi, and he had already used all his strength.

When Mo Wen was trapped in the qi net, the two old demons had already set up a trick and took advantage of the Yue Shanren in the air to attack back and forth.

Looking at the two people who were shooting towards Mo Wen in front and back, Shi Qingxuan almost exclaimed, but the next moment he heard Mo Wen burst into laughter, "Xi Ying, have you forgotten that the old man's Dafa of changing the sun is Tianzhu martial arts?" ”

Seeing that he was full of energy, he held Xi Ying's wrist with both hands, and then twisted his body strangely, and the person suddenly made an arch posture in mid-air, pulling Xi Ying from front of him to his back.

An Long couldn't stop it, or didn't plan to stop it at all to prevent the strength from backlashing, and the two powerful palms hit Xi Ying directly in the back, causing Xi Ying to spit blood from his mouth and almost faint.

It's a pity that Mo Wen didn't let him go, and flew up with a kick, like a barb, right in the lower abdomen.

Immediately, the three of them separated in the air, Mo Wen and An Long stood comfortingly on both sides, while Xi Ying fell to the ground, his body twitched slightly a few times, and he never moved again.

An Long looked at Yue Shan who Mo Wen was pretending to be in horror, and in the blink of an eye, the three first-class masters of the Demon Sect were defeated in his hands, and this martial art was probably above Shi Zhixuan, which he feared the most, compared to Mo Wen, the first sect master in the world, I am afraid that it would not be much better.

"The Dafa of changing the day is so powerful, it can actually make you break and stand up, and your skills will be greatly improved?"

asked in a somewhat astringent voice, but An Long's gaze unconsciously swept around, and began to think about a way out.

"Ha, if it weren't for that, how would the old man challenge the Heavenly Sword Song Que again, and be ashamed?"

Mo Wen quietly flickered An Long, the Dafa of changing the day, he had also seen it from Shi Qingxuan, it was a 'broken and then established, defeated and then become' of the superior mental method, which was extraordinary, but what he had just hit Xi Ying was not the Dafa of changing the sun, but the martial arts from Jin Yong's World Holy Fire Order, but these foreign exercises were a little strange in the eyes of the Central Plains, and An Long had never seen the real exercises, so he was also fooled by Mo Wen.

At this time, hearing Mo Wen threaten to challenge Song Que, he was even more shocked and frightened, knowing that the two sides were no longer on the same level.

I saw An Long clasping his fists at Mo Wen and said: "Gong Yue is really extraordinary, he is worthy of being a character who was called the same as the evil king and the queen of Yin back then, the younger brother is willing to bow down, and today's things are please-"

Mo Wen waved his hand impatiently and glanced at An Long, "You don't think that if you say two good words, I will let you go, right?" ”

In today's battle, although he lost three people in a row, in order to cooperate with Yue Shan's identity, he was a little shrunken, and he couldn't show it, so he was a little unhappy in his heart, on the other hand, in order to find trouble with Xi Ying and An Long, he wasted another night's time, looking at the beauty in front, but he couldn't be affectionate, and he had already held back the evil fire in his belly, how could he let An Long go, coupled with the relationship between An Long and Shi Zhixuan, Mo Wen had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

Beads of sweat flowed slightly from An Long's face, sliding down his round face, which was a little funny.

I saw him bow his head and say respectfully: "Please also ask Brother Yue to spare the life of the younger brother, the younger brother will definitely be-"

Halfway through the words, he raised his head suddenly, and a lotus force struck at Mo Wen, not looking at the result, his feet were on the ground, but his body rushed towards Shi Qingxuan.

With a big hand, Shi Qingxuan will be taken down. (To be continued......)