Looking at Mr. Big, Mo Xiuyan gave birth to a kind of awe in his heart, such an old man, at this age, still came to Xiuyue Villa alone:

"I don't know what Mr. wants to come to the villa alone?"

Mo Xiuyan saw this thin old man, with a long face, white and fleshless, countless wrinkles, one by one on his face, a pair of small eyes, half-squinted and half-open, just crossed Mo Xiuyan's shoulder, looking into the distance, in the distance, it was the mountain behind Xiuyue Villa.

"In the battle that day, you hit with one blow, so that the old man was not lightly injured, and today the old man is only for me, and I will fight with you again. ”

"I can't beat you alone. ”

"You can add one more, or you can all of them. ”

When he said this, Mr. Big's face was sincere, and there was no falsehood at all, as if a person in Xiuyue Villa really fought against him alone, and he was not afraid, as if he was expecting and believing that it would be like that.

"With just one more person, you can fight with Mr. ”

"The old man has fought more than 40 battles in his life, and he has never been defeated, I don't want to be so old, you have broken the old man's dream for many years, especially at your age. ”

"Mr. has won the award, that palm is really not my personal strength, with the situation at the time, we are fleeing for our lives, in a hurry, everyone together, let me hit that palm, the old gentleman does not have to mind. ”

"That's a good word, and that slap is even better!

But personally, I want to fight with the young owner in my personal capacity, this is not Prince Kang's idea, it is just my personal matter. ”

When Mo Xiuyan heard this, he turned his head and glanced back at Thirteen Brothers. The thirteen people nodded knowingly, turned around and returned to the village.

"I have a partner who went to the village to get weapons, and as soon as he came back, the two of us fought with the old gentleman together, I don't know if it will work?"

"As I said, even if you are all in the village, I don't mind, I just want to confirm it once, whether I am wrong, my arrogance, always pulling my reason, I want to get the answer from you. ”

When the thirteenth man came out again, eight pieces of armor were in front of him, a large bow was behind him, and the quiver was full of eagle feather arrows. Except for Mo Xiuyan, no one has ever seen him dressed like this, the close-fitting clothes make him look like an ape shoulders and bee waist, his long hair is also tied up in three ways, one on each ear, one on the top of his head, and one on the top of his head, and three braids are returned to the back of his head, and there are more than a foot of long hair scattered behind him, moving and still, and there are hair strands floating behind him. A young and handsome face, with infinite youth flashing, a round slightly long pointed face, and a high nose are his self-confidence, but his eyes are always open abnormally, making people always think about those infinite depressions.

Mo Xiuyan stood with the Thirteen Brothers again, and the Thirteen Brothers were more like his sons than brothers.

The two of them stood out from the crowd, but Mr. Big still didn't look at the two of them properly:

"Just the two of you?"

Thirteen Yan still didn't say a word, and the demon cultivator took a step forward:

"We are not a life-and-death battle, stop if we win or lose, can you agree?"

"That's okay, I'll leave if I win or lose, I'm just here to fight you. ”

Mo Xiuyan took two more steps, Thirteen Yan only followed one step, and Mr. Big just stood there quietly.

"You two aren't necessarily his opponents?"

Mrs. Zhong slowly walked forward a few steps and walked towards Mr. Big:

"They don't know who you are?

Mr. Big also looked at Mrs. Zhong:

"Is there anyone else in this world who knows who I am?"

"I met you when I was a child, when I was still living in Aunt Wang of the Big Red Mansion in Zhaofu City, you rented a small courtyard in the West Wing, I once went into the small courtyard to pick up my paper kite, I saw you once, you were talking to a child. I remember you because of the monkey in your ear. ”

"I didn't expect that there were people who knew me here!"

"Do I call you Uncle Wang, or do I call you Mr. Big?"

Everyone listened to the conversation between Mrs. Zhong and Mr. Big, and Mrs. Zhong, who was still holding the demon in one hand, had a calm face, and there was no joy on her face. Mr. Big also took a step forward:

"I don't know what Madame is called?"

"The little woman's husband's surname is Zhong, and this villa is called Mrs. Zhong by all ages. I'm on the side, I heard that Mr. this trip is only for a verification, not for him, if that's the case, let my eight big girls and Mr. go together, if a pillar of incense is not defeated, Mr. can be a guest in the village, or leave, do you think it's good?"

Mo Xiuyan listened quietly, when Mr. Big asked Mrs. Zhong's title, and Mrs. Zhong used your good title, the vigilance in her heart also relaxed, just looked at Mo Yan, Mo Yan also turned her head to look at him, her face was calm, she was completely calm with Mrs. Zhong's enemy, and she didn't know how the big man on the other side was a character.

"I'm just for him. ”

Mr. Big pointed at the demon with his hand:

"Don't worry, I won't want his life yet, the prince still keeps him to use, if I want his life because of anger, the prince won't even pay attention to the loss of the king's flag and seal, and if you come to me, you have to ask for his life, that's not to disappoint the prince." ”

"Sir, the little woman doesn't understand this?"

"You don't need to understand, and I don't need to understand, that's the fact at the moment. My battle is also to verify for the prince, whether this young owner is worthy of the prince's attention.

If the young owner doesn't even have the ability to protect his own life, why should the prince bother with him, no matter how good his identity is, it will only be an accidental death. ”

Mrs. Zhong is such a character, where can she not understand the meaning of this big gentleman, her face changed, and she immediately laughed:

"I didn't expect my son to not show up for sixteen years, but now as soon as he appears, the prince also cares about him. I'm doing a lot of things. ”

Looking down at the Devil:

"Yan'er, let's go. ”

Mrs. Zhong did not match this preface, saying that her father was her son, and her father's daughter was also her son, so who was she? But no one dared to laugh, but each of them changed their faces with a joking smile at Mrs. Zhong.

Mo Xiuyan and the Thirteen Heroes each took two steps and stood in front of Mr. Big together:

"Sir, please. ”

Mo Xiuyan turned his wrist with one hand to make a introduction, and Mr. Big took a step forward, with one hand behind his back, and a pair of eyes, still looking at the depths of the dense forest behind Xiuyue Villa. Mo Xiuyan turned his head and glanced at Thirteen Males, who nodded. Mo Xiuyan was on one foot, his body was more than a little bit, he pushed with his flat palm, and Mr. Big raised his hand, and an arc ring of strong wind was paired with the strength of Mo Xiuyan.

At this moment, the thirteen dragons bent their feet, and when they got up again, they jumped up more than three zhang high, and the bow was like a satisfactory moon, and an arrow was shot out. Mo Xiuyan twisted slightly, leveled his palms in front of him, and then made a strong force, resisting Mr. Big's usual push.

Behind them, the Wang brothers, Yi Jinglan and the others, as soon as they saw that the injury of the demon cultivator had only healed, they dared to shake the palm with Mr. Big, and they were all surprised, and even Mrs. Zhong couldn't help but show a puzzled look.

An arrow shot out of the thirteen xantas, and Mr. Big did not dodge, raised his hand, and pointed it straight at the arrow that the thou had just left the string. Thirteen arrows shot out, the body fell, and did not care about the merit of the arrow, both hands slipped around the waist, and when he waved his hand again, the arrow in the sky just flew out of the zhangyu, and he could not get an inch in, and he was fixed there in an instant, and in the fall of the thirteen arrows, a small sword flew towards the door of Mr. Big.

Mo Xiuyan pushed Mr. Big with both palms, and felt invincible, twisted on one foot, moved three feet, and the flying sword of the Thirteen Rings shot right at Mr. Big. As soon as Mr. Big looked up, he looked at the small sword that flew out of the Thirteen Rings, and he wanted to withdraw his palm against the arrow in the air to defend against the Thirteen Arrows, but the Thirteen Dragons who had just landed on the ground with both feet fell to the ground.

Mo Xiuyan turned around and moved again, pulling his position and the Thirteen Heroes farther away, and the two of them were about to attack on both sides in the face of Mr. Big's position.

Mr. Big withdrew his hands, and his eyes were still looking into the depths of the villa. As soon as Thirteen Yan saw Mr. Big's eyes, his feet were staggered, and he ran in a hurry. As soon as Mo Xiuyan saw Thirteen Heroes moving like this, he knew that Thirteen Spirits couldn't hold their breath and wanted to fight with Mr. Big in close quarters.

"Sanyang Mo is in his plan!"

Mo Xiuyan was in a hurry, and the ten of the thirteen were all hurriedly shouted. Thirteen Yan has approached Mr. Big, holding a small sword with a foot length in each hand, and he is about to attack closely, but a reminder behind him made him wake up at once, this old guy has been looking at no one, intending to lure, of course, there are also artists who are bold and self-controlled.

Thirteen Yang bent his knees, which was originally running straight, but suddenly changed to kneeling and sliding, and swept towards Mr. Big's legs. This is also the thirteenth rush rush, and the reminder of the demon cultivator is also late, his helpless action, only by taking advantage of this urgent attack, can he avoid the head-on collision with Mr. Big. As soon as Mo Xiuyan's words came out, his body also moved, and he rushed straight towards Mr. Big, guarding the door, his fist was on his waist, one foot in front of him, one foot back, and he floated straight towards Mr. Big.

Mr. Big was also not prepared for this sudden change in the Thirteen Rings, which was originally a straight body, and he descended and attacked his legs at once. If he swings the thirteen man, he can let himself pass by just twisting his body, but the demon Xiuyan on the side can take the opportunity to start, in desperation, Mr. Big is straight, ignore the thirteen, and ignore the demon Xiuyan, let this time, and find another opportunity.

Mr. Big flew to avoid, and the thirteen swords slipped three or four feet, and the two soil grooves on the ground were still flying dust and sand. As soon as he returned his hand, he turned his head and swung a sword, behind a silver light of the small sword, a faint silk thread flashed a blue and white glimmer between the flying out of the small sword. Only the people of the Sword Pavilion have ever seen this sword, nor have the Wang brothers and the Stone Wall brothers, let alone Mrs. Zhong.