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The red-faced man burst out with vigor and struck down like a column lacking in a row. Yi Fenghan hurriedly took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated, and entered the realm of Lingtai Qingming, and the hundred forging knives in his hand slashed three times in a row like lightning, and the iron fist of the red-faced man was exactly right. With three muffled sounds, the figure suddenly separated, Yi Fenghan fell to the ground, feeling a headache, and the corners of his mouth slowly oozing blood, while the red-faced man flew out three feet away, slowly standing still, with a sneer on his face, there was no trace of injury, and Yi Fenghan's heart was cold: "Damn, it's a trick." ”

Gu Mengya's body was in mid-air, constantly urging the true qi to drive away the strange qi that the white-bearded Confucian had injected into his body. The white-bearded Confucian waited for the ancient dream cliff to land, and then he swooped up, and the shadow of the staff was like a mountain, completely sealing the surroundings of the ancient dream cliff. Gu Mengya sighed secretly, and with his true luck, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a puff of sparks rushed out of his mouth, covering the white-bearded Confucian.

Seeing this, the white-bearded Confucian was shocked, and hurriedly changed his move, dancing his cane into a wall of light, blocking his chest, and blocking all the sparks spit out by Gu Mengya. The spark staff spit out by Gu Mengya ignited immediately, and in the blink of an eye, it had already burned into a pillar of fire, and the white-bearded Confucian was so busy that he threw the staff to the ground, but his hands were already burned black and covered with blood blisters. As soon as Gu Mengya landed, he immediately stretched his body and came to Yi Fenghan's side: "How are you?!"

Yi Fenghan smiled bitterly: "I fell for that guy and was a little injured, but I can still fight, what about you?"

Gu Mengya shouted violently, his face was red, his eyes shot golden light, and the true qi in his body was running at full strength, stirring up in the meridians like a volcanic eruption, and immediately dissolved the cold qi in his body, and looked at the white-bearded Confucian with angry eyes: "I'm okay now, you hold on first, I'll come when I go!"

Yi Fenghan looked at the Gu Meng Cliff that was flying away, and couldn't help but be stunned: "The third child's skills have improved rapidly recently. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel proud: "Hey, I may not lose to you, let's see which of us knocks down the opponent first!"

The red-faced man smiled and said: "The way of fighting, do everything! Kid, you're naïve!"

Yi Feng snorted coldly, stopped talking, held the knife in both hands, held it high above the top, condensed the true qi, the air around Yi Fenghan was stirred by the true qi that he overflowed, and it condensed into a faint mist.

Seeing this, the red-faced man restrained his smile, his face was solemn, he let out a long roar, rushed up, and waited until he was within three feet of Yi Fenghan, and his fist was a point, and he struck at Yi Fenghan's face and lower abdomen respectively.

Yi Fenghan kicked the ground on his toes, his body flipped out lightly, flashed the attack of the red-faced man, and at the same time that his feet landed, he suddenly slashed out, and a snow-like knife light mixed with a cold wind slashed towards the red-faced man.

The red-faced man shouted, his bones exploded, his fists were closed, and he struck from both sides of the hundred forging knife. Seeing that the red-faced man's fist was like a mountain, he was about to hit the hundred forging knife, but his body trembled slightly, and his fist speed stagnated. The master made a move, and after a moment's hesitation, Yi Fenghan's sword was as light as lightning, and it had already slashed between the arms of the red-faced man and slashed at his waist.

The red-faced man made a deafening sound, his body rotated along Yi Fenghan's knife momentum, flew out, and landed five zhang away, his hands touched his waist, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xuanyin True Qi!"

Yi Feng took a knife flower in a dashing manner, returned the knife to its sheath, and said lightly: "When you see the cold fog outside me, you should be on guard." Besides, my sword wind is so cold, you won't be so numb, right?"

Gu Mengya floated down beside Yi Fenghan: "Hmph, aren't all the people in the Demon Sect experienced in a hundred battles? Why do you have so little experience in facing the enemy? Don't tell me, you will only pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic." ”

Yi Feng's heart was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Demon Sect?!"

The red-faced man's face changed even more: "Why are you ......" immediately turned his head to look back, only to see the white-bearded Confucian standing with a cane, his eyes wide, the clothes around his chest were burning, revealing a hole in the square circle, and his skin was fully visible, and a fiery red palm mark appeared in the center, which had already died, his left hand drooped, and the blue light between his palms was shining. The red-faced man suddenly understood, looked at Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya with great resentment, and shouted: "Die!" Before the words fell, his body had exploded, and the two blood dragons carried a million sparks, roaring towards Yi and Gu, and the scattered sparks fell on the townspeople on the side, and a terrible scream sounded when he landed, and the townspeople who stood far away saw that they were terrified, and they didn't know who shouted first.

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya joined hands, each of them spit out their luck, the two different true qi of yin and yang expelled each other, and there was a roar when they landed, and the two of them shot out, and the lightning healed, which was able to avoid the attack of the blood dragon Mars. Who knew that the two blood dragons seemed to have spirituality, and as soon as they missed, they circled slightly, and flew towards Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya respectively, and before their bodies could rush there, the sparks surrounding the blood dragons had already accelerated their speed, forming a fire net, and they were under the hood.

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya learned from the master, although they didn't know what kind of magic this was, but they also knew the viciousness and ruthlessness of this kind of magic that gave up their lives, where did they dare to take it hard, seeing this, they both rolled on the spot, escaping from the range of the fire net, and before they got up, they saw the power of the blood dragon destroying the heavens and the earth, falling from the sky and swooping over.

Yi Fenghan's eyes flashed, and as soon as he raised his hand, the hundred forging knife in his hand turned into a silver light and stabbed towards the blood dragon, and his body rolled away at the same time. As soon as the Hundred Forging Knife came into contact with the Blood Dragon, even if it turned into smoke and disappeared, the Blood Dragon's momentum was also slow, and when it rushed to the ground, Yi Fenghan had already avoided it and fell into the air, stirring up dust in the sky.

Gu Mengya didn't get up either, rolled several times in a row, came to the corpse of the white-bearded Confucian, and with a wave of his hand, the corpse was immediately thrown up high, colliding with the oncoming blood dragon. The dragon and the corpse collided, making a neighing sound, and suddenly both of them turned into nothing, and the sparks that lingered around the blood dragon lost their support and came down one after another, like meteors and night rain.

Gu Mengya's mind was slightly calm, he turned over and got up, and when he looked up, he saw Yi Fenghan jumping up in the air, and the blood dragon was following the scene from bottom to top, and he was in a hurry, and he was about to step forward to help. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a person had already taken the lead, hugged Yi Fenghan's waist, and forcibly dragged him three feet sideways, passing by the blood dragon.

Gu Mengya looked fixedly, and saw a simplely dressed old man holding Yi Fenghan with his left hand, flying across the air, holding a magic trick in his right hand, placing it on his chest, with a solemn expression, and his eyes stared directly at the blood dragon chasing after him. Gu Mengya patted his waist, and he had already held the golden crow gun in his hand, his eyes did not blink, staring at the blood dragon, ready to go.

The old man didn't wait for the blood dragon to get close, and he already shouted: "Xuantan is in trouble!" With his shouting, the yin wind suddenly rose, and black smoke immediately froze around the old man, and in an instant it had condensed into a black shadow that looked like an ape and not an ape, like a human and not a human, and the black smoke lingered around his body, and he flew out and blocked in front of the blood dragon. The sparks outside the blood dragon's body shot into the black shadow, and the black smoke outside the black shadow's body swallowed up and swallowed it up. The blood dragon and the black shadow were castrated quickly, and between the lightning and the stone and fire, they had already collided together, just like water and fire met, making a long hissing sound, and the two sides died together, leaving no trace.

The old man landed on the ground with Yi Fenghan in his hand, and as soon as he let go, he put the frightened Yi Fenghan on the ground. Gu Mengya hurriedly rushed over and said urgently: "Second brother, how is it?"

Yi Fenghan was clear, and he didn't care about answering Gu Mengya, and immediately bowed his hand to the old man: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

The old man snorted and said in a deep voice, "You are Mo Jian's disciples?"

Yi Fenghan said respectfully: "The juniors did not apprentice, but they just learned a lot of knowledge from Teacher Mo. ”

The old man said slowly: "Originally, you have worked hard all the way, you should rest here, and go to Mocheng tomorrow." But now that something like this has happened, it's not appropriate for you to stay in Shangyi Town, so come with me now. Then he turned and walked out of town.

Gu Mengya hugged his fists and said: "The predecessor is proficient in the art of sacrificing ghosts, when it is a famous place in the Momen, I don't know the name of the predecessor?"

The old man didn't look back, and said lightly: "Shenzhou Momen Shangxian Hall Mo Jingtian." ”

When Yi Fenghan heard this, he patted Gu Mengya: "Let's go!" ”

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In the early morning of the next day, the noise outside the door woke up the sleeping Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya. Gu Mengya rubbed his eyes and said sleepily, "What's the matter?"

Yi Fenghan closed his eyes and said weakly: "The people of Momen have always been very hardworking, and they have already started to work." How did you sleep yesterday?" he said, stretching his back and opening his eyes.

Gu Mengya said angrily: "Of course I haven't slept enough, and you don't want to think about how long we've been here." ”

Yi Fenghan looked around and sighed: "I can't imagine that there are still people building houses like this now. ”

When Gu Mengya heard this, he immediately looked around, and saw that the house was quite low and looked very depressed, if it weren't for the fact that when they came here, they were sleepy and tired, and they just wanted to fall asleep on it, they must have noticed this as soon as they entered the door, the non-load-bearing walls were only a little higher than people, and there was still some space from the roof, and the structure was extremely strange. Gu Mengya saw this and muttered, "What do people in Shenzhou have in their heads, can books be read like this?"

"You're awake. A kind voice slowly came into the ears of Yi and Gu: "Get up and wash your face." After eating, Jingtian will take you to meet the master. ”

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya heard the greeting of their master, so they were naturally embarrassed to fall in love, so they dressed vigorously and walked out of the bedroom. As soon as I went out, I saw an aunt with a smile on her face preparing breakfast, and it was Mo Jingtian's wife, Gongyi Lingyun.

Yi and Gu hurriedly washed their faces, gave a salute to Gongyi Lingyun who was standing next to the table, and sat down next to the dining table. Gu Mengya hadn't seen Mo Jingtian for a long time, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What about Senior Mo?"

Gongyi Lingyun sat down and said abruptly: "My grandson went to help Liu Laosi's family in Xicheng repair the house, and he will be back in a moment, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya glanced at each other, didn't say a word, and buried themselves in eating. They had just finished breakfast, and before they could get up, Mo Jingtian's thin figure had already appeared at the door.

Mo Jingtian said hello to his wife, strode in, took two steamed buns from the table, and said to Yi and Gu: "Follow me." With that, he stuffed a steamed bun in his mouth, turned around and left.

Yi and Gu hurriedly said goodbye to Gongyi Lingyun and rushed out of the door. Mo Jingtian had already walked ten zhang away, and the two steamed buns in his hand had also disappeared.

Gu Mengya performed light skills, rushed forward, and said loudly: "Senior Mo, why do you come and go in a hurry? The time to sit down and eat is saved? Since we have arrived in Mocheng, we are not in a hurry to meet the head of your faction." ”

Mo Jingtian turned his head and glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I took you to see the master, so I have to go to the north gate to worship the ghosts and gods, and then I have to go to Hongling Village and Baishutun, these two places are far away from Mocheng, and they are far away from each other, if I don't move quickly, I won't be able to come back today." ”

Yi Fenghan's heart moved: "Something important?"

Mo Jingtian said: "Hongling Village is located in a mountainous area, the land is barren, and there is no grain seed left every year, I want to bring grain to them, otherwise they will have no grain harvest this autumn." Baishutun has recently plagued ghosts and killed many people, and I am going to exorcise ghosts. ”

Gu Mengya said urgently: "These things are urgent, why didn't the seniors go yesterday?"

Mo Jingtian sighed and said: "But yesterday there was a more urgent matter, the young and strong men of Zhangjia Village were conscripted into the army and attacked Weizhou, and as a result, all their lives were lost in a foreign land, leaving a village of old, weak and lonely widows. If I hadn't delivered food yesterday, I'm afraid many villagers would have starved to death. ”

Gu Mengya's face was full of Qi: "The day before yesterday ......"

Mo Jingtian waved his hand and said: "The day before yesterday, there was a more urgent matter, and we ink masters were like people who took a gourd and ladle to fill water from the sea, and then went deep into the interior to try to extinguish the mountain fires. Little brother, as you get older, you will know the injustices in the world, even if you have a thousand hands and thousands of feet, you can't help but take care of one or the other, and you can't solve them completely. ”

Yi Feng said in a deep voice: "Seniors think that a scoop of water can succeed if they travel thousands of miles to extinguish mountain fires?"

Mo Jingtian didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "Impossible." ”

Yi Fenghan stopped: "Then why do seniors work all day long for things that can't be solved?"

Mo Jingtian said angrily: "A drop in the bucket, it really doesn't help. However, if everyone in the world has the idea that their meager efforts are not enough to solve the problem and they sit idly by, then sooner or later the mountain fire will turn into a burning flame and sweep the world; on the contrary, if everyone in the world is willing to travel thousands of miles to get that scoop of water, no matter how big the mountain fire, it is more than enough to extinguish it. There is no righteousness in the world for a long time, so we ink people must cry out and run to do righteousness, if we even give up, will we not let the heavens and the earth collapse, purgatory on earth. Mo Jingtian walked as he spoke, and after a few words, he had come to a huge building that was rare in Mocheng.

Yi Fenghan looked at the seven-foot square altar in front of the door with seven red flags planted on it, and his eyes lit up: "It's here." ”

Mo Jingtian glanced back at Yi Fenghan, nodded and said, "Yes, this is the place where our Shenzhou Momen preaches-Mosheng Dao Hall, and it is also the residence of the previous heads of this sect. ”

Gu Mengya suddenly felt a burst of true qi involuntarily, and his heart was secretly surprised, and he hurriedly adjusted his luck and suppressed it. Mo Jingtian seemed to see this, waved his hand at him and said, "Don't pay attention to the abnormality of the true qi in your body, there is no harm, it's just that the Red Divine Altar is attracted to your innate pure yang true qi." Once you enter the gate, you'll be fine. As he spoke, he stepped forward and buckled seven times on the red gate.

With a squeak, the door opened, revealing a young ink man, who immediately made a gesture of greeting when he saw Mo Jingtian and let them in. Mo Jingtian led Yi and Gu, and hurried all the way, but there was no one to see, until they came to the middle hall, where there were two sword and ink men standing like a mountain, guarding the palace gate.

Mo Jingtian beckoned: "Shengzi love, go and spread the word to the master, there are disciples in Momen in Shuzhou who want to see you." ”

The swordsman standing on the left side of the main hall arched his hand and said, "The head of the sect already knows about this, so he specially invited me and Si Ziwai to welcome him here." As he spoke, he looked at Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya: "Two junior brothers, please come with us." As he spoke, he set off with the swordsman on the right side of the main hall and led the way.

Mo Jingtian turned to Yi Fenghan and said, "You two follow in, I'll go first." ”

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya knew that Mo Jingtian had something to do, and they were not polite, so they immediately said goodbye to him and followed Sheng and Si into the Momen Palace.

In the middle of the main hall, a burly man dressed in coarse linen clothes, exposing his elbows and knees, with a majestic appearance, dark skin, and no hair on his shins, sat on the ground, and behind his back was a long heavy sword, on which eight vermilion seal characters were engraved, which was very conspicuous. There were more than 30 ink artists standing on both sides, ranging in age, men and women, and several ink artists who had met in Shangyi Town last night were also among them.

Sheng Ziai stepped forward quickly and arched his hand: "Door master." ”

The burly man's eyes were blazing, and he shot at Yi and Gu: "Yi Fenghan, Gu Mengya?"

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya reported their names respectively, and the burly man showed an approving look: "I have heard about the chaos in Shuzhou, and it is really rare for you to get out safely and live up to the trust of Senior Brother Mo Jian, and come here." Saying that, his face was straight: "I am the master of the Shenzhou Momen Gate." Senior Brother Mo Jian, do you have something to say to me? ”

Yi Fenghan stepped forward, took out the Shuzhou Momen token in the shape of Jiumang and the book containing the experience of the Shuzhou Momen mechanism from his arms, and handed it over: "Teacher Mo asked me to give these two things to my seniors, and asked me to tell my seniors, please clean the portal for him." ”

Mo Yongmin paid attention to the tokens and experiences, did not stretch out his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Why didn't Senior Brother Mo Jian pass on the throne to one of your species? Do you know the meaning of returning the token?"

Yi Feng said coldly: "I know." However, the two of us are only students of the teacher, not Momen. ”

Mo Yongmin slowly closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and said, "I know." After that, he took the token and his experience, and said, "I'll deal with it." Suddenly, the voice paused: "Have you read this experience?"

Yi Fenghan nodded and said, "Not bad......"

Before Yi Fenghan's words fell, Mo Yongmin was already angry and shouted: "You are not from the Mo Sect, how can you learn the stunts of this sect!" Yi Feng Han immediately felt a strong pressure to avoid coming forward, his heart was shocked, and he attacked with all his palms, facing the iron palm that Mo Yongmin had chopped into.

With a bang, Yi Fenghan's body was knocked out and flew straight out of the hall. Gu Mengya saw that the situation was not good, his body spread, and he had already come behind Yi Fenghan, with his palms in his hands, he immediately felt a huge force penetrating through his body, snorted, and flew out with Yi Fenghan, falling heavily on the ground.

Before the two of them got up, Mo Yongmin had already risen up, drew his sword with his backhand, and swung it down suddenly, the fierce and powerful sword momentum brought up the rapid sword wind, Yi and Gu only felt that their faces were like knives, and they felt a chill in their hearts, and immediately shot out and hit each other, and the two true qi of one yin and one yang formed a circle of air flow chasing each other and disconnecting the end and end in the two of them, and the rotation was endless. Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya bounced up, jumped into the air, formed a rotating wind wheel, and faced Mo Yongmin's heavy sword.

The roar was like thunder, and Mo Yongmin, Yi and Gu flew backwards respectively and landed on the ground. The corners of Yi and Gu's mouths oozed blood, secretly snorting badly, Gu Mengya's eyes flashed, and with a slight push, he separated from Yi Fenghan, his body floated to the left side of Mo Yongmin, and his right hand reached into his arms. Yi Fenghan immediately knew what he meant, and he didn't turn around, his body retreated three feet sharply, and with a backhand claw, he grabbed Deng Ling's lifeless eyes. Deng Ling hurriedly raised his hand to protect the door. Yi Feng laughed coldly, his arm sank like lightning, and he had already grabbed the saber on Deng Ling's waist, and with a casual pull, the sword light suddenly exploded, and with the cold and piercing Xuanyin True Qi, pieces of snowflakes formed around the body, surrounding the surroundings.

Deng Ling roared in a low voice, clenched his fists with both hands, and was about to pounce, when an old man with thin eyes and slanted eyebrows next to him suddenly made a move, pressed lightly on his shoulder, and stopped his figure: "Stand down." The old man obviously had a high status, although Deng Ling was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey his order, so he had to retreat with a look of regret.

Mo Yongmin stood like a golden cypress, slowly glanced at Gu Mengya, and smiled: "What kind of secret weapon?"

Gu Mengya didn't answer, his body suddenly turned rapidly, and three darts flew towards Mo Yongmin in a zigzag shape. Mo Yongmin heavy sword swing, it was easy to split the three darts, who knew that the sword and dart intersected, Peng, the darts exploded, in the smoke, countless sparks towards Mo Yongmin's whole body shrouded down. There was a loud shout in the smoke, and then the wind roared, and the thick smoke swirled and scattered in all directions, and the sparks swirled around the pillar of fire in the cloth, and swayed upward, reaching the top of the temple.

Yi Fenghan jumped into the air, holding the sword in both hands, the sword made a knife move, and slashed violently, and the snowflakes surrounding him immediately converged into a cold current, hitting Mo Yongmin in the center of the smoke.

Suddenly, Mo Yongmin had already rushed out, and pounced on the Gumeng Cliff with the momentum of the long river bursting the embankment, and Yi Fenghan's attack fell short, hitting the ground, stirring up a cold mist. Gu Mengya was in danger, his body retreated slightly, his hand slapped his waist, the golden crow gun had already popped out in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, thirteen stick shadows appeared, hitting Mo Yongmin at different angles.

Mo Yongmin said hello, put the heavy sword in his hand upright, twisted his wrist, and the heavy sword shadow suddenly formed a copper wall and iron wall, surrounding it in the center, and the golden black gun barrel hit thirteen times in succession, all of which hit it, shaking the ancient dream cliff and the tiger's mouth was painful. Mo Yongmin let out a long roar, his body turned, and he swung his sword with the momentum, and the sword momentum pressed down like a mountain towards the ancient dream cliff. Yi Fenghan missed the blow and fell to the ground, and did not continue to attack, but just stared at Mo Yongmin tightly, concentrating his energy, and at this time, he suddenly became difficult, and the sword light flashed, and it penetrated through Mo Yongmin's sword light and stabbed Mo Yongmin's throat. Mo Yongmin tilted his head, and slapped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and the eight vermilion seal characters on the hilt of the sword suddenly emitted a strong light, Yi Fenghan only felt that his eyes were red, and then there was only a piece of red in his eyes, and everything was gone. Although Gu Mengya was not illuminated by the red light, he only caught a glimpse of the afterglow, and he was also dizzy, his eyes were tingling, and he was horrified, and hurriedly danced into a wall to protect the front, and at the same time his body retreated. However, this move was already expected by the people of Mo Yong, after the red light burst out, Li ignored Yi Fenghan, his body suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards Gu Mengya, with an elbow hammer in his left hand, which penetrated through the protective light wall formed by the golden black gun, and hit Gu Mengya's chest. Gu Mengya snorted miserably and flew out, hitting the wall, only to stop castration, rebound to the ground, the joints of his body were painful, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Seeing this, Mo Yongmin put his hand behind his back, smiling, and was about to speak. Suddenly, the silver light in front of him was dazzling, and the exclamation of the disciples of Momen was heard in his ears, and his heart sank, and his left hand quickly pinched a magic trick, and shouted loudly: "Respect the heavenly ghost!" With the words, a heavy black smoke erupted from Mo Yongmin's body, and the lightning was faster, like a substance, blocking the silver light from all sides, and the silver light was blocked, and they fell to the ground one after another, but it was countless cow hair silver needles.

Yi Fenghan closed his eyes tightly, held the Qingfeng Sword that was broken in two, and his heart sank into the abyss with the tinkling sound of the silver needle falling to the ground, and hissed: "You won." ”

Gu Mengya held the gun in his hand, struggled to get up, and his heart was full of a sense of failure like Yi Fenghan, and he glanced at Mo Yongmin hatefully: "If you want to do it, hurry up!"

Mo Yongmin took off the magic trick and withdrew the black smoke back into his body, and laughed loudly: "Do it? It's already been moved, and now it's not necessary." You go and help Yi Xian's nephew, he was hit by my Divine Light, and now he can see everything, but you don't have to worry, the Divine Light can only make people blind temporarily, and it will not take an hour to restore your eyesight. ”

Gu Mengya's luck traveled all over his body, and he found that he had suffered such a fierce attack, and he did not hurt his internal organs, and immediately knew that Mo Yongmin's subordinates were merciful, and while helping Yi Fenghan, he said: "What is the purpose of this move of the seniors?"

Mo Yongmin returned to his seat and said leisurely: "I want to see your skills, and see why you can inherit Mo Jian's mechanical skills without apprenticeship?" Your darts are crudely made, obviously rushed, how much time did it take?"

Gu Mengya said: "While hurrying, while making, it took two days sporadically." ”

Everyone in the hall suddenly showed surprise, and Mo Yongmin was also surprised: "Three were made in two days?"

Gu Mengya shook his head and said, "Seven branches." ”

Mo Yongmin looked admiring and muttered, "Yes." His gaze turned to Yi Fenghan: "Nephew Yi Xian, how did you use the mechanism of the Gan Lin Sword?"

Yi Feng's eyes couldn't be opened, his heart was very irritable, and he sneered when he heard the words: "When that sword dances, the sword body is different in weight and weight, and there is a hidden strange sound, obviously there is a mezzanine and a small hidden weapon inside. There was an inexplicable raised ball on the hilt of the sword, and the idiot knew there was something wrong. ”

Deng Ling couldn't help but interject: "But the trigger mechanism I made is neither pressed down nor rotated, how can you figure it out so quickly?"

Yi Fenghan sneered: "What do I have to explore, the push-up trigger mechanism was not invented by you, the position of your switch is close to the sword, whether it is pressed down or rotated, it is inconvenient, and push-up is the most convenient and reasonable trigger method." You are so naïve!"

When Deng Ling heard this, his face was red and white, and he was speechless. Mo Yongmin said with a smile: "Although the Gan Lin Sword is not complicated, if it weren't for a deep understanding of the mechanism, it would never be possible to discover the mystery in such a short period of time." Senior Brother Mo Jian has found two such good heirs, although he can die without regrets. ”

Yi Fenghan snorted and did not answer. Mo Yongmin smiled and turned to Gu Mengya: "Looking at the mechanism in your dart, you have a lot of knowledge of firearms, so you can't study it yourself, right?"

Gu Mengya said: "The younger generation once learned firearms from Teacher Lei Meng. Yi Fenghan heard the name of Lei Meng, his face sank slightly, and then he calmed down, and pushed away Gu Mengya's hand casually: "No need to help." ”

Mo Yongmin's face also changed: "Lei Meng, son of Lei Evil?" and then said: "I didn't expect you to be so close to our Momen, I don't know if you are interested in joining Momen?"

Yi Feng said lightly: "If we want to enter the Momen, we will enter in Shuzhou." ”

Gu Mengya continued: "The seniors are kind, we understand it. We asked ourselves if we couldn't do what the ink maker wanted. It is not an easy task to be harsh on oneself and be generous to others. ”

Mo Yongmin was stunned and said, "Really?"

Deng Ling said loudly: "Since you have learned from Uncle Mo Jian, have you only learned the skill of ingenuity, but you have not learned his heart to save people?"

Gu Mengya said: "There are injustices in the world, I will try my best to solve them, but I can't get used to running around all day long, I don't have clothes to cover my body, I can't eat enough, and I can't live a hard life." ”

Yi Fenghan also said: "Moxue blindly uses sparingly, self-suffering, it is contrary to common sense, although people are benefited by it, they are not willing to accept what it says, benevolence is not Tao, and decline is expected." ”

Mo Yongmin frowned and said, "Do you think Moxue is not a great way?"

Yi Feng said coldly: "The Taoist, follow the common sense of heaven and earth, and should be what the people want." People want to talk, but they can't be disobeyed. The ink suffers from his own body and helps the world, and the world is benefited by it and praises its virtues, and it is known that he is unwilling to follow it. ”

Deng Ling said angrily: "How can you say that the people are selfish!"

Yi Feng said coldly: "I don't know who was the one who withdrew from danger last night and drifted away?"

Deng Ling's face flushed: "We are not capable enough, so we went to Elder Jingtian to rescue us!

Yi Feng snorted coldly, and was about to say more, but Mo Yongmin had already opened his mouth to stop: "That's it." Since everyone has his own aspirations, I will not force you to approve of what we do. Since you are the students of Senior Brother Mo Jian, and you can be regarded as half of our fellow disciples, let me introduce you to the elders and rising stars of this sect. Saying that, he introduced all the people in the hall to Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya one by one, except for a few people that Yi and Gu saw last night, they were able to stay in the hall because they reported the situation in the town last night, and the rest were all elites in Shenzhou Momen.

After the introduction, Mo Yongmin asked, "What are your two plans for the future?"

Yi Fenghan and Gu Mengya respectively talked about their plans. Mo Yongmin said: "Since Yi Xian's nephew is going to Weizhou, it's not a big problem. If Gu Xian's nephew really wants to enter Beijing, he must be careful everywhere. ”

Gu Mengya said: "Be careful of what?"

Mo Yongmin sighed and said: "The white-bearded Confucian you killed last night is called Chang Chen, and the red-faced man is his third son Chang Zhiguo, these two people are both erudite and Confucian on the surface, although they were exposed by you last night as demon demons, but unfortunately they have no bones and no evidence left." Chang Xin's eldest son Chang Anguo is the Confucian city Taishou, the second daughter Chang Bier married Zhou Renjun, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and now Confucianism is prosperous, as the Confucian city in the hometown of Confucianism is also a Confucian holy land, the city is too vain and famous, enough to influence the court public opinion, and Zhou Renjun has many henchmen in the court and holds real power. The capital is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and as soon as he enters the capital, he will inevitably have to be involved with the imperial court. ”

When Gu Mengya heard this, his eyes were shining, and he sneered: "Thank you seniors for your advice, since this is the case, I want to see how much influence the Demon Sect has in the imperial court." ”