"Take my things, and still want to kill me, you Persian Ming Sect is so bold!"

I saw a white-clothed boy in the grass slowly walked out, those few steps seemed to be slow and fast, just a few steps came to the front of everyone, quite a few Taoist exercises to shrink the ground into inches, whether it was the purple shirt dragon king or the Persian Mingjiao Fengyun Yue three envoys were all shocked, only the golden lion king looked dazed, after all, he had lost his eyes, all by hearing, but the people who came these few steps were silent, naturally could not be noticed.

After seeing that the person who came was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old son, the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue quietly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, in their opinion, a stinky boy who had not dried up, even if he had any superior martial arts, he was not afraid, and the purple-shirted dragon king, the head of the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao, was defeated in their hands, how could they be afraid of such a doll.

The flowing cloud envoy suddenly said loudly: "Whoever comes, report your name!" ”

At this time, it was naturally Mo Wen who rushed over, he glanced up and down at the three Persian envoys, and then sneered: "Come to my territory to make trouble, and ask me who I am, it seems that your Persian Ming Sect is not very good?" ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and the Miao Feng envoy thought for a while, and said, "You are the owner of Spirit Snake Island?" ”

Mo Wen sneered, "I am the Lord of Middle-earth!" ”

"The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty?" Huiyue envoy also guessed that in her impression, the lord of Middle-earth was naturally the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and the prosperity of the army was so strong that even they in Persia had heard of it.

Mo Wen was a little speechless, "That one is about to be ousted by my subordinates, I am the current leader of the Ming Sect!" ”

Hearing this, the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue were all stunned, and their faces were a little embarrassed. After all, they were about to kill the Ming Sect's Guardian Dharma King just now, but the purple-shirted Dragon King behind them trembled, looking a little cringe. It seems that he has heard of something unheard.

On the one hand, Mo Wen saved Mingjiao at the beginning, which can be regarded as a favor to him, but he is also the culprit who caused his beloved son Zhang Wuji to lose his mind, but Xie Xun, who has clear grievances, does not know what to do.

After the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon came to Middle-earth, they relied on their unique martial arts to run rampant, and few masters could parry a move and a half. Today, he even won the purple-shirted dragon king, and when he saw that Mo Wen was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he felt a little contemptuous, although he was a little embarrassed. But soon recovered, the wonderful wind envoy stepped forward, held up the black card in his hand and said: "This is the Holy Fire Order of the Ming Sect of Middle Earth, and the previous sect leader surnamed Shi is not good. Lost outside. We'll take it back now. If you come to see the Holy Fire Order, if you see the sect leader, although you are the new master of the Ming Sect, but without the Holy Fire Order, you can't count, and you still need to listen to the order. ”

He glanced at Mo Wen again, "My sect leader received the news that the sect leader of the Middle Earth tribe was missing, and the group of disciples were killing each other. The general trend of this religion is to come and rectify the teaching affairs with the fate of the three envoys of the clouds, the wind and the moon. Together, up and down. Qi obeys the order, and there must be no mistakes. If you are obedient, it is not that we cannot ask the Sect Master to make you the new Sect Master of the Middle-earth tribe. ”

Hearing this, Mo Wen was happy, only to see him looking at the Miao Feng Envoy with cold eyes.

"Yes, the previous sect leader was not good, so he lost the Holy Fire Order, but isn't this sect leader now recovered?"

"What?"

The three envoys of Fengyun and Moon were stunned, they were Persians after all, and they didn't understand Mo Wen's meaning for a while.

But he saw that Mo Wen suddenly came to the body of the Miao Feng Envoy, and grabbed the Holy Fire Order with his hand, and the three envoys of the Wind and Cloud Moon were not slow to react, and the Hui Yue Envoy deceived himself and went straight forward, and slapped the Order in his left hand on Mo Wen's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Liuyun made a roll to the left and punched Mo Wen's left leg, but the front Miao Feng envoy suddenly lowered his head and slammed his head into Mo Wen.

This Persian martial arts road is different from Middle-earth, Miao Feng makes this way of playing is a taboo in martial arts, and actually sends it to the enemy with its most important parts, but in fact it is an extremely powerful back move, if others really hit his head, he must turn down with the trend, slash with his heel, the two are very close to each other, he will not be able to dodge his move, if he dodges he also has a back move correspondingly.

It's just an instant, the three envoys have already besieged the momentum, and the power is not bad, in the original book, Zhang Wuji was also in a hurry by them, and suffered a big loss, but unfortunately today they encountered Mo Wen.

Miao Feng's exquisite trick was no different from sending him to death in front of Mo Wen, only to see Mo Wen's hand that was originally grabbing the Holy Flame Order, seeing that Miao Feng Envoy directly sent his head over, he was not polite, and he drew down directly, and before Miao Feng made that kind of exquisite means, he was already grabbed by Mo Wen's head, and then twisted it so hard, only to hear a click, the whole head was twisted over, his face was facing his back, and he was angry on the spot, and the Holy Fire Order in his hand also fell down, and was fished in his hand by Mo Wen.

And at this time, the attack of the Huiyue Envoy and the Liuyun Envoy also hit Mo Wen's body, the Huiyue Envoy only felt as if he was slapping on a hard rock, his left arm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the Holy Fire Order, and he took a few steps back, while the punch of the Liuyun Envoy on the other side hit Mo Wen's knee slightly, but he couldn't be happy, but the slightly bent leg kicked back at a faster speed, with the whistling wind, directly kicked on the Liuyun Envoy's chest.

Obviously a leg that was no different from an ordinary person, the Liuyun Envoy flew straight out as if he had been hit by a siege pestle, and hit the ground several times before he fell to the ground on his back face to the sky, looking at the sunken chest, obviously not alive.

Mo Wen has been practicing diligently since he got the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong in the Southern Song Dynasty, and for more than a hundred years, with his talent, he has practiced to the twelfth layer, and even the thirteenth layer is almost completed, and with the power of the body of the heroic spirit, each blow can be said to have the huge power of ten dragons and ten elephants, which is far from being something that ordinary people can resist.

Everyone present was stunned, no one expected that the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon, who had just flaunted their might, would die and retreat with just one face.

"You—You're a demon!"

The only remaining Moon Angel screamed, and was about to run outside.

It's a pity that Mo Wen can let her run away like this, this Huiyue makes a black hair, no different from a Chinese, but the eyes are extremely light, almost colorless, melon seed face, about thirty years old, although it looks weird, but the appearance is very beautiful, almost a delicacy sent to the mouth.

I saw that Mo Wen came behind her with only one dodge, and then blocked several of her acupoints with a slap on her back. Then I put it on my shoulders and gently patted my plump buttocks to feel the wonderful touch. Mo Wen suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, there is also an unexpected gain, it can be regarded as an addition!" ”

Looking at Mo Wen, who was carrying the Huiyue Envoy and moving his hands and feet, walking towards him, the purple-shirted Dragon King was taken aback, and he couldn't take care of it anymore. directly broke through the means of the three envoys to control her, and was about to run out, but Mo Wen kicked up a stone after taking a few steps. It hit the back acupoint and froze in place.

restrained the purple-shirted dragon king, Mo Wen carried her up and put her on the Huiyue envoy. Then he strode towards Xie Xun.

Xie Xun was already sweating at this time. Although he couldn't see anything, he could better understand the horror of Mo Wen, in his ears, Mo Wen, who was carrying two women, at this time, whether it was the footsteps or the sound of breathing, there was no change in the slightest, if he didn't feel the breathing of the two women, he couldn't even find Mo Wen's location.

"Give me back the dragon slayer!"

Looking at Xie Xun, Mo Wen said lightly.

Xie Xun's hands were tight. "Your Excellency, as the leader of the Ming Sect, also has to bully the weak. Snatch my sword? ”

Mo Wen sneered, "The Dragon Slayer Knife was originally mine, I created it, when will it become yours again?" ”

As if confirming Mo Wen's words, the dragon slaying knife suddenly sounded without wind, emitting a dazzling white light.

Noble Phantasm:

Dragon Slayer

Grade: C+

Category: Treasure Phantasm

The sword that commanded the martial arts sharpened iron like clay, increasing the lethality of martial arts people.

Although Xie Xun couldn't see the white light, he could feel the changes in his hand, and the treasure knife that had been with him for more than ten years had become unfamiliar at this time, as if it was about to leave him, if it wasn't suppressed hard, I was afraid it would really fly out.

"You! - You! The Dragon Slayer Knife is really yours, what secrets does it have, you, you tell me! ”

Xie Xun suddenly became excited, in order to take revenge, he had been thinking about this knife for more than ten years, and he was almost crazy, at this time, no matter how weird things were, he could accept it, let go of the treasure knife, and let it fall into Mo Wen's hands.

Xie Xun stretched out his hand violently to grab Mo Wen, but he flashed it gently.

"The secret of the Dragon Slayer?"

Mo Wen just chuckled, "You mean, 'Martial Arts Supreme, Sword Slaying Dragon, Commanding the World, Don't Dare to Disobey!'" This sentence, that was what I said casually when I cast this knife at that time, in fact, it was just to take this knife to the Eagle Palace of the Ethereal Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, and the Venerable One could fulfill a wish of this person, but in the end it became like this, but this is not wrong, with the help of the Lord of the Deity, commanding the world, it is not just a matter of words! ”

After saying that, Mo Wen had already turned around and left, and listening to his efforts for more than ten years, in the end, this was the result, Xie Xun suddenly fell to his knees, with a blank face.

"By the way, your master Yuanzhen has been slaughtered by me, don't thank me!"

There was a faint sound in the distance, the dragon slayer knife had been recovered, Xie Xun was an old blind man and it didn't make sense to kill or not, tell him the news, and ask him to be happy-

Not to mention what Xie Xun thought, Mo Wen had already returned to the ship with the purple-shirted Dragon King and the Huiyue Envoy, and he did not alarm anyone, but returned directly to his room.

Quietly put the two girls on his bed, Mo Wen groped on Dai Qisi's face for a while, only to hear a soft sound, a human skin mask was removed by Mo Wen, and in an instant, Mother-in-law Jinhua became a beautiful woman with skin like clotted fat and apricot eyes and peach cheeks.

I saw that this beauty was looking at Mo Wen with a frightened face at this time, and her full and seductive body was trembling at this time, she also knew about the rumors of the Evil Venerable, and she was taken to the house by him, she was afraid that she would not end well, but she didn't know how lethal her pitiful appearance was with the seductive young woman's style.

Mo Wen couldn't help but care, and gently untied the acupoints of the two.

That Huiyue immediately scolded, "You, a person from Middle-earth, dare to arrest me, and also killed the Flowing Cloud Envoy and the Wonderful Wind Envoy, Lord Baoshu King will not let you go!" She wanted to resist, but she was pressed under Mo Wen and couldn't move.

On the other side, after unlocking the acupoint, Dai Qisi also wanted to escape, but was pulled back by Mo Wen holding the jade leg, and immediately cried and begged: "Lord Evil Venerable, for the sake of the Ming Sect at the same time, you can let me go, I am already married, and the child is not small!" ”

Mo Wen smiled, "I remember that you seem to have broken the religion and left the house, you are not a person in the Ming Sect, and it doesn't matter if you are a wife, I also have a lot of love for your wife!" ”

Ignoring the resistance of the two women, he put the two together, untied his clothes, and pressed them.

After a while, with the sound of some struggle, the seductive moans spread throughout the room.

In the next room, Xiao Zhao was suddenly awakened by this scream, she had also tasted it, and naturally understood what was going on, so she snorted angrily, she was not surprised, after all, there were other women on the boat besides her, Zhou Zhiruo of the Su Nu Palace was also on the boat, and Mo Wen had not looked for her to have fun before.

It's just a little strange, the cry next door today seems to be a little familiar, not like Zhou Zhiruo's voice, but she has heard it, and it sounds like the voices of two people, but she didn't think about it, but because she was awakened, she was a little surprised when she thought that she would be able to see her mother tomorrow.

I don't know what my mother is doing now?

I couldn't sleep because of the moaning next door, and I had to cover my head with the quilt, Xiao Zhao thought to himself. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to haggl for the monthly pass.