Chapter Ninety-Four: Betrayal
"Evil Venerable! You're the Evil Venerable! ”
Sora exclaimed in a gaffe, he still remembered the extraordinarily bright eyes on the painting, and the evil intent and indifference in those eyes.
And looking at Kong Zhi, who was sweating profusely and holding the Zen staff in his hand tightly, Mo Wen was a little surprised.
He glanced Sora up and down a few times, then tilted his head.
"It seems that your Shaolin Temple has also put in a lot of effort, I thought that I hadn't been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and I had long been forgotten?" Although he has a seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, these few words are old-fashioned and cultivated, which makes people want to laugh.
But now Kong Zhi can't laugh at all, he once thought that the legendary person appeared in front of him now, and he is also a character who has a big enmity with Shaolin and can stir up the bloody storm of the entire martial arts with his own strength. Although he didn't want to believe that this qiē was true, the person in front of him might just be the heir of that person, but the eyes like the person in the painting, the unfathomable martial arts, the tone and posture of his speech, and the rumors about the immortal and immortal evil venerable in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years were all telling him that this qiē was true.
"Are you really the Evil Venerable?"
Kong Zhi continued to ask like a fool, as if he wanted to get a negative answer from Mo Wen.
However, his words were interrupted by another person.
"Boy, who are you, why did you arrest my Yuanzhen master and nephew, do you really think that I Shaolin is easy to bully?"
Not everyone has heard of Mo Wen's name, after all, the last time Mo Wen and the Xiaoyao faction made a move was more than a hundred years ago, and the emptiness with the most fiery temper among the four great gods and monks. Looking at Yuan Zhen at Mo Wen's feet, he couldn't help but speak.
"What's the use of catching him?"
Mo Wen was stunned by the question, he was just looking for a big move in the secret passage. happened to meet Cheng Kun, who was about to ignite the gunpowder, and then grabbed it with the idea that he was the No. 1 villain in the original book after all, and he should be somewhat useful, but I really didn't think about using him for something!
But now that he heard about emptiness, he realized that this Yuanzhen monk was really useless to him.
A master to recover the Ming Sect? Without the previous sneak attack and self-exposure of the black history, no one must believe him. Regain as a subordinate? There are not a few people under his command who are higher in martial arts and resourceful than him, and there is no shortage of him, a person who has gone mad and desperately wants to destroy the Ming Sect.
I thought about it for a while. Mo Wen just smiled lightly, "That's right! This monk is really useless! ”
One foot stepped on Yuanzhen's back, and he exerted a slight force. Hearing only a crisp sound, Yuanzhen's spine was strangely bent, his shoulders and hips were upturned, and his waist sank. was trampled on by Mo Wensheng. Pity this traitor who has spent his whole life in order to take revenge on Mingjiao, and swallowed his breath without even showing a plan.
"You! ――”
"Kid looking for death!"
Unexpectedly, because of his words, he actually killed his nephew, and emptiness suddenly became angry and immediately rushed towards Mo Wen.
I saw that he was probing with his left hand, carrying a strong wind in his right hand, and used the dragon grip in Shaolin to take the "missing basin point" on Mo Wen's left shoulder. Mo Wen didn't react at all, and was grabbed by him without dodging. Completely ignored.
Seeing that he was caught on Mo Wen's shoulder, he was happy in his empty heart, just now he had seen Mo Wen's light skills, and he was really afraid that Mo Wen would dodge, he was not confident that he could keep up with that speed, and he didn't dare to slack off when he succeeded, so he fiercely buckled the acupoint on Mo Wen's shoulder, intending to abolish Mo Wen's left shoulder in one fell swoop.
But the next moment, the emptiness of his face changed, and at the tentacle, Mo Wen's shoulder was like a rock, he couldn't grasp it at all, and as the strength of his hand strengthened, a greater rebound force surged, almost shaking away.
Looking at Mo Wen's casual appearance, emptiness's eyes flashed, his right hand was withdrawn, and then both hands came out together, making a move "Bead Grabbing Style", and took it to Mo Wen's left and right temples.
With a 'snap', the faces of everyone present changed, and they gasped.
I saw that Mo Wen was still standing in place, but the emptiness that hit his temples was that his arms were wide open, and he took several steps back before he stood firm.
"Didn't you eat? Or is the Shaolin dragon claw hand really such a waste material? ”
Looking at Mo Wen's extremely strong skills, his face turned red with emptiness, he didn't know the secret of the Kunpeng Technique in Mo Wen's body, he just regarded it as a hard skill similar to the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt.
Immediately, the claws poked out, "Chasing the Wind", "Catching the Shadow", "Fuqin", "Drumming", "Criticizing", "Pounding", "Holding the Remnant", "Guarding the Defect", eight types of chain, attacking quickly, hitting all the key points of Mo Wen's body, trying to find the cover door that Mo Wen should have in one fell swoop.
These eight-style chain dragon claws were endless, constantly hitting Mo Wen's body, and the bursts of sound were as dense as raindrops, but Mo Wen was like a reef in the tide, immovable, without any damage, still caused by emptiness.
After a while, emptiness has already made dozens of moves, the internal force loss is not small, and sweat appears on the forehead.
At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly reached out of his hand, the same dragon claw hand as emptiness, but faster, more flexible, like lightning, through emptiness's hands in an instant, holding his neck, before everyone could react, twisted slightly.
There was a soft sound, but it seemed like thunder in everyone's ears, and they saw the emptiness of his neck crooked, and his body fell to the ground.
Everyone's faces turned pale, this is one of the four Shaolin monks, and he was strangled to death like a dog.
Looking at the corpse of emptiness, and then looking at Yuan Zhen, Kong Zhi also came back to his senses, the sadness in his eyes welled up, and there were a few more wisps of anger and hatred in Mo Wen's eyes, but after all, he was a high-ranking monk, he knew that he was not Mo Wen's opponent, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I don't know what the evil venerable is coming today, what is the so-called matter?" I don't think I'm here to hunt down my Shaolin kids! ”
Mo Wen touched his nose disappreciatively.
"Don't worry, I'm not that boring," he glanced at the martial arts people around him, "I want to do something big recently, but I found that there are not enough people, so when I saw so many of you here, I came to accept you as my subordinates!" ”
Arrogant and domineering remarks, not to woo, but to receive, just now by Mo Wen's thunderous means shocked speechless martial arts heroes, suddenly one by one look unkind, they may still be afraid of Mo Wen's martial arts, but to ask them to be subordinates to others like this, they are also unwilling.
Some drew their swords and glared at Mo Wen, while others quietly looked down the mountain.
Kong Zhi sneered, "Your Excellency, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? Today, our six major factions are gathered here, and you can't handle it alone! ”
"Oh?" The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a smile, "Did I say I was alone?" And can you still claim to be the Six Great Factions now? ”
Kong Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then turned around.
"Mrs. Su! Fresh in pass! What are you doing! ”
Kongzhi's eyes were about to split, and his eyes were red as he looked at the one in front of him.
It turned out that unconsciously, the people of the Sunu Palace and the people of the Huashan faction had quietly retreated, blocking the way down the mountain, and faintly surrounded the four major factions and the people of the Ming Sect in the middle.
On the mountain road, in the grass, behind the trees, a figure appeared one after another, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and pressed over step by step.
The remaining people of the four major factions suddenly panicked, retreated step by step, and shrank into a ball, although they still had the advantage in numbers, but everyone subconsciously felt that it was not good.
"Good, good!"
Kong Zhi laughed angrily, the Zen staff in his hand was horizontal, and he pointed at Mrs. Su and Xian Yutong and said: "Old man, I am really blind, I didn't even see that you two traitors, what benefits did he give you in the Vulture Palace, let you betray us!" You are truly righteous scum! ”
Mrs. Su's face turned red, after all, the other party was still her ally just now, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, but then she returned to normal, and said lightly: "It's not about betrayal, my Su Nu Palace has been a subordinate of the Vulture Palace since the day the sect was established, and today I am just acting on orders!" ”
And Xian Yutong said predictively: "Master Kongzhi, I advise you to be more aware of current affairs, otherwise you won't be able to please today!" It is your honor to take a fancy to you! (To be continued......)
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