Heaven and earth are like an eternal and static picture, and after the words of the mysterious man in gray come out, they will be calm again.

Mo Qingge stared at the gray-clothed mysterious man with far-reaching eyes, smiled faintly, and did not reply immediately.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed mysterious man suddenly became nervous in his heart, under the shroud of the other party's powerful and incomparable aura, not only was his qi restricted, but even the operation of his true qi became more and more obscure and stagnant, and there was a tendency to accumulate and be difficult to return, and if this continued, the consumption of his essence and spirit would be unimaginable.

Now he is like a taut bowstring, which cannot be loosened or released, and once he reaches the limit, he will collapse on his own without the opponent's action.

And after the other party smiled faintly, there was no follow-up, which made him wonder what his mind and attitude were.

Just when the mysterious man in gray almost couldn't hold back the anxiety and panic in his heart, and was about to turn around and flee, the powerful and incomparable aura suddenly receded like a tide and disappeared!

The sound of the mountain wind, the song of insects and the chirping of birds sounded again in this earthly world, the grass in the forest shook and swayed, and everything was full of vitality and vitality.

The mysterious man in gray let out a long sigh of relief, knowing that the crisis had temporarily passed, he couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness after the catastrophe, a feeling he hadn't tasted for decades.

At this moment, a sharp gaze pierced like a void piercing, and the gray-clothed mysterious man only felt a cold light in his eyes, and his brain hurt, like a sharp blade slashed, and after a muffled snort, the originally slightly relaxed spirit tensed up again.

Carrying his hands like jade carvings, Mo Qingge hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "Sneakily follow behind you, say no malice, then no malice? ”

The mysterious man in gray held back the pain in his brain, waved his hand again and again and explained: "Don't misunderstand, the old man also heard that long whistle just now, and he was curious, so he rushed over to take a look, and happened to see Childe shoot to kill the thief of the crane in the clouds, but ......"

"However, the martial arts used by Childe at the end are very similar to the mastery of a certain old man of mine, and the old man thinks that Childe has something to do with my old man, so he follows behind Childe, and just wants to confirm the ...... without disturbing Childe."

When the words came to the end, they already contained a faint meaning of bitterness, and there was a great sense of regret for not being at the beginning.

In fact, the mysterious man in gray did regret it very much, secretly complaining about what kind of curiosity he had, and rushed over with his eyes, falling into this dilemma where he couldn't get in and couldn't retreat.

Extremely similar to grafting?

Mo Qingge's eyes flashed with a different color, and he had already guessed the identity of the mysterious man in gray in front of him, but he didn't expect that he could catch such a big fish with a long howl.

As his mind turned, Mo Qingge sneered: "Your Excellency hides his head and tail, and he is covered with a face scarf, and he is not a good person at first glance, so it is really difficult for your subordinates to believe what you say." ”

The corners of the gray-clothed mysterious man's mouth twitched slightly, he was conceited and familiar with the world's hundred martial arts, whether it was internal cultivation, moves, or light skills, he had reached the top of the world, although he did not dare to claim that he was invincible in the world, but he could realize that in today's world, there were only a few people who could stand side by side with him.

But today, in this poor and remote place, in the hands of this little-known young man in white, he has suffered a few secret losses, not to mention the powerful aura that made him feel depressed at the beginning, as far as the moves are concerned, this young man in white has a whimsical shot, and no matter how ordinary the grass droplets are, in his hands can also turn decay into magic, and between his gestures, there is a sense of harmony and nature.

What frightened him even more was ...... This young man in white has never moved a little from beginning to end, and he has forced him into a desperate situation after decades of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

The feeling that the other party gave him can only be described in four words.

Have no bottom!

If the other party is an old man with pale hair, then that's it, at most, he sighed with emotion that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, but now in front of him...... is a junior who still smells milk in his opinion.

Although there is no shortage of people in the world who have made meritorious contributions and rejuvenated themselves, they are like that kind of old monster, no matter how young they look, the heavy vicissitudes accumulated over the years on their bodies cannot be faked, and at this moment, in this young man in white, he only feels the unique vigor and vitality of young people.

is only twenty years old, and his cultivation is already above the old man!

When did such a wicked freak come out in the rivers and lakes? The old man didn't even receive any news!

To this day, the gray-clothed mysterious man still has a sense of extremely unreal absurdity in his heart, as if he is in a dream.

Taking a deep breath, the gray-clothed mysterious man reached out and tore off the gray towel covering his face, revealing a handsome face with a white beard, perhaps without sunlight for a long time, and his complexion showed a strange paleness.

"Everything about Shicai is a misunderstanding, the old man Yan Longyuan has seen Mo Gongzi. ”

The mysterious man in gray gave a fist salute.

Yan Longyuan?

As soon as these words came out, the identity of the mysterious man in gray was suddenly clear, and Mo Qingge also affirmed the conjecture in his heart, Yan is Da Yan, and the word Long Yuan means that the hidden dragon is in the abyss.

The big swallow is like a dragon, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the identity of this gray-clothed mysterious person is about to come out.

It is none other than the descendants of the Dayan royal family who are stirring up the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, intending to cause chaos in the world, so as to take advantage of the situation and complete the grand wish of recovering the country, Murong Bo, the lord of the village!

In the past, the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was single-handedly promoted by this person, aiming to stimulate the contradictions between Song and Liao, and the result was a failure, not to mention the destruction of Xiao Yuanshan's family, and also pit a large number of martial arts people in the Central Plains.

For this person, Mo Qingge's evaluation is: There is more than forbearance, but lack of vision!

There are grand ambitions, and he has dreamed of recovering the country all his life, but there is no complete and feasible plan, Gusu Murong is famous in the rivers and lakes, and he can take this east wind to transfer from the rivers and lakes to the temple, pave the way with the money accumulated for generations, and make a point up and down, get an official and a half position in the court, intervene in the court situation, and then slowly plan the military power.

And this person, similar to his son Murong Fu, is ambitious and talented, and vainly tries to restore the country with the power of the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't know that the discipline of the people in the rivers and lakes is loose, and before the iron cavalry soldiers, swords, guns and arrows, more than half of the martial arts function is already smoked from the ancestral tomb, and it is simply a fool's dream to use it as the foundation for the restoration of the country, and it is a fantasy.

What's more, the father and son have no ...... This son is so shocking to the past and the present, looking at the world's great skills, how can he make the rivers and lakes ambitious and convinced, and bow down to obey orders?

Therefore, this road to recovering the country through the power of the rivers and lakes will not work.

All in all, Murong Bo spent his life in order to revive the Yan Kingdom, and he was busy and busy, but in the end it was a big dream, in exchange for the company of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, but for the rest of his life, it was really sad and lamentable, and it was embarrassing.

Regarding the Murong family's restoration of the country, Mo Qingge was not interested in intervening, what interested him was Murong Bo's martial arts.

This person has been lurking in the Shaolin Temple for decades, and the seventy-two stunts have already been read by him, plus the family martial arts of the Gusu Murong clan, as well as the flame knife exchanged from the Great Wheel Ming King Jiu Mozhi, it can really be called a mobile Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As the so-called heaven does not take it, but suffers from it, since you sent it to the door yourself, you can't complain that my son will eat you dry and wipe it clean...... Phew, it's clean!

After not worrying about his life for the time being, Murong Bo, who calmed down, also became active, and secretly thought: This son is young, but his cultivation is shocking, even the old man can hardly look at him, even if his talent is still above the ancestor of Longcheng, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have such amazing achievements at such an age.

The only explanation is that there is an extremely large force standing behind this son, or there is a master with extremely high cultivation, and it is only possible under his cultivation.

If I can lead the forces behind him as a helper, then my Gusu Murong clan's grand wish to restore the country will add a few more chances of victory, even if it is not, just befriending this son will be of great benefit to what I am planning.

"Mr. Yan......"

"Mo Gongzi ......"

The two people with ghosts in their hearts spoke at the same time, stunned at the same time, and laughed at the same time, quite laughing to release their enmity.

"Let's say it first, Mr. Yan. After the laughter gradually stopped, Mo Qingge said leisurely, and his cold and indifferent tone suddenly eased a lot.

The old man was disrespectful. ”

Murong Bo nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "Here's the thing, the old man and Mr. Murong Bo have a lot of origins, and I saw that Gongzi's martial arts were quite similar to Gusu Murong's Dou Zhuan Xing Divine Skills, so I dared to ask, was this martial art taught by your teacher, Gongzi, or did Gongzi learn it from elsewhere?"

"Of course, if Mo Gongzi has something unspeakable and it is inconvenient to tell him, the old man will definitely not force it. ”

He hid in the shadows, and when he saw Mo Qingge casting flowers and jade, he was also shocked, thinking that his own magic skills were exposed and had been learned, but he turned his head and thought about it carefully, although the other party's martial arts with strength are similar to those of Douzhuan Xingxing, there is still a huge difference in luck techniques.

Even so, Murong Bo still suspected that there was a connection between the origin of this martial art and the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift.

The old guy wants to test me?

Hey, if he doesn't treat me with sincerity, why should I treat him with sincerity?

A hint of a playful smile flashed in Mo Qingge's eyes, but he snorted lightly with pretended dissatisfaction on his face, and opened his mouth coldly.

"In fact, there is nothing to hide, this transfer of flowers and jade is a family teacher's personal inheritance, it is really one of the secrets that I don't pass on in the sky, in terms of its subtlety, it is definitely no worse than what Gusu Murong's Douzhuan Star moved!"