In the city lord's mansion of Yangzhou City, under the full moon, in a secluded courtyard, the two sat opposite each other.

One was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face that was not as handsome as a mortal.

The other is an old man with white hair and beard, five long beards blowing lightly in the wind, Eguan Bo belt, wearing a brocade robe, and concealing innocent eyes that are indisputable with the world.

On the stone table between the two of them was a pot of fine wine and two small glasses.

Sipping the wine from the glass, neither of them spoke.

At this time, the breeze was gentle, and everything was silent, and only the two of them were drinking alone under the moon.

For the first time, Mo Wen seemed to be able to feel the artistic conception of the grandmaster of this world, the kind of ethereal spiritual understanding.

He has been in this world for a year, and he has not fought with others, but the absolute skill gap makes him unable to use the so-called spiritual confrontation to create flaws, that kind of enemy, one slash.

But from the body of the old man opposite, Mo Wen could feel a faint threat, which made him begin to have that kind of spiritual understanding of being evenly matched.

Because of the fear of shattering the void, although Mo Wen's internal force cultivation is not much higher than Ning Daoqi, but he can only express it, and it has not reached that absolute gap, in terms of spiritual realm, although Mo Wen's realm is not low, after opening the unity of heaven and man, it can even be said that he is above everyone, but in normal times, he is not as good as Ning Daoqi. It's not a matter of intelligence, but Mo Wen has become accustomed to overwhelming people with force and comprehending the highest laws, but he has fallen into a bottleneck in the perception of martial arts, but now the best whetstone is placed in front of Mo Wen. In the confrontation with Ning Daoqi, Mo Wen's martial arts perception was rapidly improving.

The Kunpeng Jue in his body flowed on its own, and Mo Wen began to enter a silent realm. He seemed to be able to perceive every plant and tree around him, grasping every speck of dust floating in the air.

On the other side, Ning Daoqi had a different feeling, he was not surprised when he saw Mo Wen at the beginning, although this young man who looked exceptionally young had an internal force cultivation that surprised him, but through his every move, Ning Daoqi found that the other party's qi was a little scattered. Without the feeling that the essence and spirit of the grandmaster were all condensed into one, he was confident that he would take down the other party. So I wasn't too worried, and I drank my own drinks.

But just a moment after the young man sat across from him, a shocking change occurred.

It's like a blade that is constantly being polished in a furnace, and it's like a jade that breaks through its shell and is exposed. In that simple drinking process. The young man's spirit continued to improve, and his scattered qi began to condense, although he did not have the mellow and flawless spirit of the grandmaster, but at this time, he no longer dared to make a rash move.

Ning Daoqi only felt that what was sitting in front of him seemed to be not a person, but a peerless beast, devouring everything in this world between breaths, as long as he acted rashly, it was a thunderous blow. And as time went on, it became clearer.

In the end, Ning Daoqi had to speak first. If the young man's spirit grows again, he may not even be able to take the other party's move.

But with this opening, Ning Daoqi's carefree and pure state of mind also had a flaw.

"Mo Wen Gongzi is my Taoist?"

Masters compete with each other, only on the first line.

Ning Daoqi came to Yangzhou this time, one is because of Cihang Jingzhai's entrustment, to explore Mo Wen's truth, after all, Mo Wen has a lot of momentum in the south these days, and the Wudou Rice Sect is almost popular in the entire south, and the five buckets of rice in the late Han Dynasty of this world, although it is in the name of Taoism, it has the figure of the Demon Gate, so Cihang Jingzhai has a little bit of attention, of course, whether there are other people behind Cihang Jingzhai to agitate, Ning Daoqi is unknown.

The second reason is that he is also very curious about Mo Wen, the national teacher, a person who can dedicate the secret of immortality to Yang Guang, whether he is a Taoist cultivator, or another person who relies on the name of Taoism to deceive, if it is the latter, he has to teach Mo Wen a lesson.

If Mo Wen admits that he is a Taoist person, Ning Daoqi can argue with him about some Taoist principles, after all, Mo Wen's recent behavior is very contrary to the Taoist principle of quiet inaction, if Mo Wen is not a Taoist person, he is naturally not right, no matter what kind of answer, Mo Wen's current mind will have flaws, so he has a chance.

On the other side of him, Mo Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"How is it and how is it? I am a Taoist national teacher appointed by the emperor, what qualifications do you have as a wild Taoist priest? ”

Arrogant and domineering remarks, from this point alone, Ning Daoqi concluded that Mo Wen was by no means a Taoist person, at least not a pure Taoist person.

It's a pity that his purpose of disturbing Mo Wen was not achieved, and he suppressed people with power, even if Ning Daoqi was a master of the world, born in this era, it was impossible for him not to have the slightest reverence for imperial power, even if Yang Guang was a faint monarch, his hand-picked identity was unquestionable.

Mo Wen's answer was like a prey that stepped into a trap but moved forward as if nothing had happened, which made the person who laid the trap a little frightened.

And what made Ning Daoqi even more shocked was Mo Wen's tone, that kind of self-centered and domineering remarks, it seemed that outsiders didn't care about what they said, even if he deceived the world, he could still be at ease, he seemed to see the shadow of the demon gate.

Ning Daoqi suddenly felt that he had asked the wrong question in the first question, and asked a person with a demon gate mentality if he was a Taoist person, which aroused the domineering in Mo Wen's heart, and for a moment, he even felt that the fierce beast on the opposite side was about to be killed, and that pure mentality was further affected.

But after all, he was a great grandmaster, and Ning Daoqi quickly adjusted.

"Since he is not a Taoist person, why should the son use the name of Taoism, is it true that I am a Taoist and can be bullied?"

Since he is a person from the Demon Gate, he naturally has to use his strength to suppress Mo Wen's arrogance.

Mo Wen sneered, "It's your honor to be in the name of Taoism, I will ascend the throne as the emperor one day, Taoism is the state religion, even if Lao Zhuang is alive, you must be grateful to me, but you, the number one master of Taoism, in addition to running behind that group of monks and nuns, what other things have you done to help Taoism?" ”

Ning Daoqi smiled and said calmly: "Just follow the trend, don't force it, this is also my Taoist doctrine." ”

"What is the general trend, where I am is the general trend! Where my blade is, it is where the general trend of the world is! ”

In a little white light, the dragon slaying knife appeared in Mo Wen's hand.

The dark blade exudes a dazzling cold light, inch by inch, which is breathtaking.

This kind of immortal-like method, even if it was the state of mind of Grandmaster Ning Daoqi, he couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him.

"You know what? You shouldn't have come today, and you shouldn't have drunk that glass of wine! The knife in his hand pointed at Ning Daoqi, and Mo Wen said word by word.

"A moment ago, you Ning Daoqi could hurt me, and Song Que and Bi Xuan could kill me, but after that glass of wine, there will be no enemy under the sword in this world!"

"Not good!" Ning Daoqi was shocked in his heart, just now he was shocked by Mo Wen's methods, and his momentum loosened, but Mo Wen's momentum climbed to the apex of the Dao by these few words.

Raising the knife - swinging it, in just a moment, Ning Daoqi only felt that the fierce beast on the opposite side suddenly pounced.

A black crescent moon appeared, and the entire courtyard was plunged into darkness.

The next moment, the courtyard was quiet again, but there was no one left.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Mo Wen sighed.

"It's a pity!"

If Ning Daoqi came a little later, maybe the two of them would not have come to this point, it can be seen that he is still concerned about Taoist affairs, if Mo Wen really shows that he has the strength to compete for the world, he may support Mo Wen.

But for now, Ning Daoqi obviously doesn't think that Mo Wen has the strength to compete with Li Shimin, who has the support of Buddhism, in order to prevent the Taoists from having an excuse to be suppressed in the future, he has to take action against Mo Wen, so this is the current ending.

"What's going on?"

Shen Luoyan hurriedly rushed out from behind the door next to him.

In the past few days that Ning Daoqi has been here, she has also asked a lot of things from side to side, Ning Daoqi did not hide it from her, she naturally knew that this great master was here to find trouble.

Listening to Shen Luoyan's words, Mo Wen just smiled lightly.

"From now on, Ning Daoqi can change his name to Ning Jiuzhi! I don't know if there is a finger missing, will it have an impact? ”

There was a shocking pool of blood on the courtyard floor, and in the middle of it was a severed thumb. (To be continued......)