Chapter 52: Killing the Courage

"Don't be afraid, everyone, he is only one person, and he will never be our opponent, surround him, surround him-"

In the crowd, Gongye Qian instigated the people of the Seventy-two Caves of the Thirty-six Islands and Mo Wen to fight hard, even if he couldn't get rid of this person today, he would have to lose the strength of the Freedom Sect, and he would no longer be able to find trouble with Yanziwu.

But suddenly he felt that the surroundings were quiet, and a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded, in his eyes, a cloud of blood mist suddenly enveloped the whole world, little by little, a steel knife broke through the bodies of several people in front of him, the head, the spine, the hilt, the snow bright light made him feel cold all over, and he could only watch the knife shoot towards him, breaking his flesh inch by inch, and then piercing into his body.

"Ahh

The heart-wrenching pain made Gong Yeqian come back to his senses, clutching his chest, and screaming.

"Brother!"

Deng Baichuan, who had not gone far in the distance, was stunned when he saw this, Gongye Qian wanted to design to get rid of Mo Wen here, but he was afraid that he would not be able to keep him, so let him go first, after all, it can be said that it was a coincidence that a retainer from the Murong family appeared here, if the two appeared at the same time, would they really regard each other as fools?

Seeing that Gongye Qian was injured, Deng Baichuan wanted to turn around to rescue, but a white figure flashed from the crowd like a ghost, connecting the dots on tiptoe, and suddenly came to Gongye Qian's body.

"Gongye Qian, do you think I won't dare to kill you?"

Mo Wen stared at the other party suspiciously, and then slapped it out with a slam palm.

I saw the sound of a broken sternum, and Gong Yeqian was slapped into the air, and then thrown down heavily. This master, who has been in front of Qiao Feng and is both civil and military, has not been silent since then.

"I'll kill you thief!"

Deng Baichuan suddenly let out a shout that was not like a human voice, and his red eyes rushed over.

"I will not get rid of him today. I'll have no more peace! ”

Boss Wu also roared, brandishing the Green Wave Xianglu Knife and rushed up, he knew that Mo Wen might let go of the others today, but the people led by them would never let go, rather than being tortured after being captured, it was better to give it a go now.

"That's right!" Duanmu Yuan also roared, "Fall into his hands." We will be tortured, and we will all want to taste the talisman of life and death again! ”

Hearing the name of the life and death talisman, everyone's body shook. Gradually, there was a will to die in his eyes. Under the leadership of the three of them, the people of the seventy-two caves of the thirty-six islands all mustered up their last courage to rush towards Mo Wen.

Swords, guns, sticks, axes, halberds, forks, and swords came towards Mo Wen together, one by one, not afraid of death. It is all a life-fighting effort.

Even if it's a great advance in martial arts. Mo Wen couldn't deal with so many masters fighting for the time for a while, and he was surrounded after a while, and without checking, he was slashed in the back by Boss Wu, drawing a narrow wound, and then he was hit by Deng Baichuan's palm, and his chest was stuffy.

"You're looking for death!"

Originally, Mo Wen didn't plan to kill all these people, after all, there would still be useful places in the future. But at this moment, under the rage, I can't care much more.

Left leg aggrieved. Stretch your palms out.

Eighteen palms of the dragon - shocked a hundred miles!

I only heard a roar like a dragon's roar, and all the evil people who surrounded Mo Wen's side flew out, like dominoes, one by one, and the sound of bone cracking sounded one after another.

Then there was another move to walk on the tiger's tail, turned around and slashed at Deng Baichuan's heavenly spirit with one palm, only to hear a sound of bone cracking, Deng Baichuan shook a few times, and then fell to the ground, following in the footsteps of Gongye Qian.

Mo Wen, who used his true skills, was like a madman, like killing a god, every time he went down, someone would fly out, and then he would knock down a piece, how could the evil people expect Mo Wen to be powerful, and he was suddenly killed on his back, and the surrounding area was cleared out of a blank area, and only a few people were still struggling to support.

"Die!"

With another palm, Mo Wen slapped Duanmu Yuan's head violently, and immediately hit that huge head like a watermelon.

Behind him, the black boss sneered, and the green wave fragrant dew knife in his hand slashed again.

But when he saw Mo Wen suddenly turn around, his eyes stared at him coldly, and he slowly stretched out a finger.

Inexplicably uneasiness swelled up in Boss Wu's heart.

The next moment on the field was the sword qi vertically and horizontally, countless invisible sword qi filled the entire land, the green wave incense dew knife of the black boss was shattered instantly, and a blood hole with the thickness of two fingers appeared on his head, and the group of evil who besieged Mo Wen were all penetrated by the invisible sword qi through his body, and fell down one after another.

Blood splattered, stumps flying, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Then the wails arose, and those who had survived fell to the ground, clutching their wounds and screaming.

For a while, the scene was unusually calm.

Mo Wen's finger moved slightly, aiming at a person who had just stopped on the periphery.

Seeing Mo Wen pointing at himself, the man's eyes shrank, his legs trembled, and he looked at the companions in front of him who had broken hands and broken legs, and kept swallowing saliva.

Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to make a move.

But the man couldn't bear it any longer, threw away his weapon, knelt on the ground, and begged: "Young master, spare your life!" Spare your life! Young master, small, small, don't dare anymore! ”

Like dominoes, the remaining people in the seventy-two caves of the Thirty-six Islands threw down their weapons one after another and knelt up.

"Young master, young master spare your life!"

"We are willing to be driven by the young master!"

"I don't dare anymore, the young master forgives me for this!"

In less than a meal, hundreds of people were killed at the hands of Mo Wen.

Looking at Mo Wen standing in the blood pile, these people were all killed, and they didn't dare to fight Mo Wen no matter what.

Seeing this, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile-

In the Xixia Palace, in the dark and cold ice warehouse, at this time, there were two people meeting each other, lingering to death, only to see the man half-kneeling on an ice bed, holding the woman's snow buttocks with both hands and constantly hitting it, and the woman's legs tightly clamped the man's waist, and her mouth kept moaning, like pain and pleasure, and the expression on her face kept changing.

The long hair that was as black as jade swayed slowly, revealing a face that was seven or eight points similar to Wang Yuyan, but Wang Yuyan's temperament was more refined, but this woman had a hint of luxury and looked more dignified.

After a long time, it was a moment of calm.

hugged Mo Wen tightly, and heard the girl say, "Good brother, who are you?" ”

These six words are delicate and tactful, and they are indescribably beautiful.

In the dark, Mo Wen's eyes could still see the surroundings clearly, looking at the delicate face, Mo Wen sighed. Should it be said that she is worthy of Li Qiushui's own granddaughter? Let's not mention this excellent appearance, but only this inner charm makes people itch, and in the middle of the night, he was captured by a man and broke his body, and he did the joy of fish and water, but he didn't see the slightest difference, but fell in love with the person who made love, and I really don't know what to say.

Gently pecking on the cherry lips, Mo Wen smiled and said, "You can just call me Menglang." ”

"Menglang? Menglang? The woman muttered softly, "Am I really in a dream?" Menglang, Menglang, you are my dream lover, I am the girl in your dreams, from now on you will call me 'Menggu', such a sweet dream, we will do it for the rest of our lives, and I really hope that I will never wake up. ”

"Well, we will have such dreams for the rest of our lives, and we will never wake up." A little white light in his hand was faint, and the light representing the contract had already entered Meng Gu's mind.

Meng Gu didn't resist, through the fleeting white light, she vaguely seemed to see an extremely handsome face, but is there really such a handsome person in the world?

Meng Gu only felt as if she was in a dream, fluttering, and didn't know where she was. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks jjean, I flew a monthly pass.