Peach Blossom Island, the night is quiet, the hustle and bustle of the day has passed, under the auspices of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, Mo Wen is already engaged to Huang Rong, Huang Rong's face is full of happy smiles, and it has not stopped since then.

Under the moonlight, Mo Wen sat in the gazebo with a pot of wine, drinking alone, different from the kind smile on his face during the day, his eyes were extraordinarily deep at this time.

As he was drinking, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"You're here?"

Seeing the other party appear, Mo Wen was not surprised, but just asked lightly.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Back then, he watched this young man kill Wang Chongyang with one palm, and he will never forget the last look when he left. Thanks to this, he has practiced hard over the years, and even integrated the inspiration he got from that glance into his own exercises, so that the already mysterious Qimen Wuzhuan has more ability to harm people's minds, so that his power has increased greatly, it can be said that the young man in front of him has always been his target, but he never thought that now the two of them would meet again in this relationship, and at this time, the complexity in Huang Yaoshi's heart is not enough to be known to outsiders.

"Who the hell are you?"

There was a brief silence.

Mo Wen smiled lightly, "The evil venerable of the Loose Sect, the palace master of the Ethereal Peak, the old monster who has lived for a hundred years, are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

Now there is no one in this world who can threaten Mo Wen, and he naturally doesn't have so many scruples, and he speaks a lot more casually.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Although he had already guessed in his heart, when he heard Mo Wen admit it, Huang Yaoshi was still shocked in his heart. Looking at Mo Wen's seventeen or eighteen-year-old appearance, he muttered, "It turns out that martial arts can really reach such a realm?" ”

Mo Wen shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with martial arts, it's just a difference in physique. My time is forever fixed at the age of eighteen, and you can't do it anyway. ”

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, and did not argue with Mo Wen on this topic, but stared at Mo Wen tightly.

"And what exactly do you want to do?"

"Huh?"

Mo Wen smiled, glanced up and down at Huang Yaoshi, his tone was devoid of daytime respect, and teased: "Do you think there is anything else in you that is worthy of my decision." Just your martial arts? It's not bragging, I don't have to make a second move if I scrap you! ”

Since Huang Rong is not around, he doesn't have to deliberately pretend to be good. And he believed that for the sake of Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi would never say it.

"You! ――”

Although he knew that what the other party said was the truth, Huang Yaoshi's face was still blue with anger.

But the other party is his father-in-law, Mo Wen thought about it and explained.

"There is only one purpose. That is to make Rong'er fall in love with me. Love to the point that I can't do without me! ”

"What is the purpose of this?" Huang Yaoshi was still a little dissatisfied when he heard this, but seeing that Mo Wen didn't mean to explain, he also knew that he couldn't ask the result, so he had to put down his cruel words and said: "Even if Your Excellency's martial arts are the best in the world, if you dare to bully Rong'er, I, Huang Yaoshi, will never agree!" ”

"Ahh I know, it's too late for me to hurt Rong'er, how can I bully her? ”

Mo Wen didn't take Huang Yaoshi's words to heart at all. Instead, lazily leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, the moonlight. Instead, he looked in the other direction, and from that direction he could faintly hear the noise of a person.

"Do you want me to help you get rid of that noisy guy?" Mo Wen looked at Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi frowned and walked away.

"Whatever you want!"

"That's it!" Mo Wen scratched his head, looked in that direction, and decided to wait a few more days.

Western Poison, Middle Naughty Boy, and Quanzhen Seven Sons, if they all add up, maybe you can move your muscles and bones? ――

Three months later, on the beach of Peach Blossom Island, two large ships were docking, and a group of people were confronting each other on the shore.

On one side are seven middle-aged Taoist priests, both men and women, in addition to three old men, one wearing the clothes of the Western Regions, holding a snake staff, one is covered in tattered clothes, and he can't see his face clearly, and there is a white-bearded old man, wearing a yellow Ge shirt, and his appearance is the same as Qiu Qianzhang seen in Taihu Lake that day, but there is more power out of thin air.

On the other side, a young man in white was smiling, tilting his head, and not taking the other party into account at all.

Then I saw one of the Taoist priests, a Taoist priest with a whisker in his hand, and walked out with a sword on his back. This person was dressed very strangely, with three buns combed on the top of his head, standing tall, and bowing slightly to Mo Wen.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Your Excellency Evil Venerable, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, seeing that Your Excellency is the same as before, Poor Dao is even relieved in his heart."

Mo Wen smiled and sighed.

"Relief? I think you're wishing I was dead! Ma Yu, why are you so hypocritical in cultivating the Dao, I really can't figure out how Wang Chongyang could pass on the position to you? ”

Behind Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji walked out, pointed at Mo Wen and said: "What Senior Brother Ma means, you are still alive in the world, so we have the opportunity to repay our teacher's revenge, so I am relieved, don't think about it!" ”

"Oh?"

Mo Wen looked them up and down a few times, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Just a few of you rotten onions?" Let's practice for a few hundred more years! ”

"You! - "Qiu Chuji was angry, and he wanted to kill him when he drew his sword, but was stopped by Ma Yu.

"Senior brother, don't do a battle of words, Bu Tiangang Beidou Array!"

I saw that the seven sons of Quanzhen each stood in a position, which was the shape of the Beidou, and after standing still, the seven people's breaths were connected, and the momentum more than doubled.

And the old man in tattered clothes on the other side also shouted, "Although you released the old naughty boy, but the old naughty boy doesn't accept your affection, you beat my senior brother to death with one palm, and the old naughty boy still has to teach you a good lesson today!" ”

After speaking, he punched Mo Wen is blow, and the momentum was no longer under the Western Poison and the Eastern Evil.

In this world, after the Dali Duan clan has been destroyed by Mo Wen, there is no Southern Emperor Duan Wangye, let alone Aunt Ying, so the old naughty boy is still a child, Wang Chongyang's skills have been learned by him, even Huang Yaoshi did not dare to say that he was able to defeat him, but he only relied on the peach blossom array on the island to trap him, so he was also noisy all day long.

That day, Huang Rong saw that the old urchin was pitiful and let him out, but as soon as the old guy came out, he began to mess around, demolished most of the belongings on the island, and was forced back by Huang Yaoshi, so Huang Yaoshi made a big fire, and then there was a scene of Huang Rong running away.

I saw the old naughty boy's punch, the punch is as strong as nothing, soft and tough, the punch is weak, the body is soft as an insect, and the punch is confused, but it is also powerful.

It should be the so-called Kongming Fist, Mo Wen thought in his heart, seeing this, it was also a whim, and he did not rely on his deep internal strength to bully people.

Thirty rounds later, Mo Wen took a fancy to the flaw, grabbed his right hand like lightning, grabbed the old urchin's wrist and then twisted it, and twisted the old urchin violently.

"Ahh The old naughty boy screamed, gave Mo Wen a palm, and stepped back with his strength.

"Protect Uncle Shi!"

Seeing this, the seven sons of Quanzhen shouted, their footsteps moved together, and the entire large array ran over, so they protected the old urchin behind him, and the sword in his hand went straight to Mo Wen.

For a while, Mo Wen was already surrounded by the sword array in the middle, and there were long swords in the front and back, left and right, shrouding it like a rain curtain, and the sword light of Sen Han reflected Mo Wen's face was white.

Seeing this, Mo Wen unhurriedly took Ling Bo micro steps, walking back and forth in the sword array like catkins, only to see that the long sword of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen was fierce and weak, and the combined attack was also extremely exquisite, but with the pace moving left and right, the body swayed back and forth, and for a while, all the long swords could not occupy the corner of Mo Wen's clothes.

This Tiangang Beidou Array is the best Xuanmen Kung Fu in the Quanzhen Sect, and Wang Chongyang has spent countless efforts for this formation back then. When the enemy comes to attack, the person who bears the brunt of the front does not need to parry, but counterattacks from the side of the Taoist companion next to him, just like a person who has the martial arts of several people, and it is already the case when counterattacking, it is indeed intimidating.

It's a pity that Mo Wen's body technique is too outstanding, and the seven sons of Quanzhen have been surrounded and suppressed several times, but he has calmly avoided it, but the big array was a little scattered by Mo Wen.

After a while, Mo Wen saw that the Quanzhen Seven Sons routine had been exhausted, so he lost his playfulness, and struck towards Qiu Chuji, who occupied the position of heavenly power, with one palm. (To be continued......)

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