CHAPTER 40

Just now, Qingzhou was defeated by Old Man Mo in one move, but now the two are inseparable, comparable. Mo Ling hadn't seen such a pure martial arts contest for a long time, and he unconsciously saw it.

"It's really strange," Nan Ruoli's voice was a little more solid than just now, "None of them use spells. ”

Qingzhou said that he didn't know many spells, and his main cultivation might be foreign martial arts. Mo Ling responded, "Our trip here has been completely calculated, and Mo Si'an is dead." ”

"Mo Si'an is dead?" Nan Ruoli was surprised, "When did you die?"

"Not long after he died," Mo Ling remembered that Mo Si'an's body had not yet begun to decompose on a large scale, "but it is not ruled out that Old Man Mo had used medicine on the corpse. Maybe on the day Mo Si'an disappeared, he died. ”

"Who is Old Man Mo?" "It's the old man over there, and the young man next to him is called Qingzhou-" Mo Ling pointed at the two in the distance, "Qingzhou is Qingwei's brother." ”

"I see...... Nan Ruoli nodded, "You just said that Old Man Mo drugged Mo Si'an, so Mo Si'an was killed by him?"

"Maybe. "Mo Ling is not sure," but I don't know why Old Man Mo wants to kill Mo Si'an. Listening to Old Man Mo's meaning, Qingwei seems to be a substitute for the dead Mo Si'an, and it is possible to become the next Mo Si'an. ”

"What's weird," Nan Ruoli became more and more confused the more she listened, "Why did Qingwei become Mo Si'an again?"

Mo Ling shook his head, and he couldn't say clearly, "Maybe it's some kind of secret technique of the Mo family." ”

Just as the conversation between the two grew thicker, the two people fighting in the distance finally came to a result, and at this moment they were supporting each other's walls, panting and glaring at each other.

"Who won?" Nan Ruoli didn't understand, and asked the demon Ling beside her.

"It should be Old Man Mo," Mo Ling muttered, "Qingzhou seems to be unable to stand anymore." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingzhou sat down on the ground with a thud, and the short knife in his hand fell in response, making a crisp sound of "clang".

Looking at Old Man Mo again, there was no joy on his face, but there was some interest in it. "After leaving Jingshan for so many years, I didn't expect your skills to have not improved at all, and even my old bones can't beat them. After that, Old Man Mo stared at Qingzhou quietly for a long time, "When did you kill the person?" ”

"If it were in normal times, I would never be defeated by your men......" Qingzhou gritted his teeth and pressed his left wrist, looking at Old Man Mo with hatred.

"Shut up!" Old Man Mo roared, "I asked you when you killed someone!"

"......" Qingzhou's body trembled slightly, completely shocked by Old Man Mo's momentum, "Soon after getting off Jingshan, I opened the killing ring...... I can't help it, I can't be trusted if I don't do it......"

"Bastard!" Old Man Mo was furious, "Waste, scum, have you forgotten all the things that the old man taught you back then!"

"What do you know!" Qingzhou couldn't help but roar, "Back then, you only treated me as a waste, is there any difference from now! What do you think I left Jingshan for, don't come to teach me a lesson if you don't understand anything!"

Qingzhou's two sentences made Old Man Mo speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer. Qingzhou took advantage of the situation and said: "But you taught me to be ruthless and unscrupulous, I have kept these in mind, and now it's time to return them to you one by one." ”

The corners of Old Man Mo's mouth twitched, and he couldn't say anything, but when Qingzhou saw it, he couldn't help laughing: "The day you attacked your apprentice, you should have expected today's situation, and there is nothing to be surprised about now." ”

Qingzhou finished his words with a smile, his face changed suddenly, and the short knife that fell to the ground did not know when it returned to Qingzhou's hand. Qingzhou struggled to throw the short knife towards Old Man Mo, Old Man Mo didn't know whether he couldn't react or his head was hot, he actually learned to use Mo Ling to block the flying knife with his arm, only to hear a "hiss" sound, Old Man Mo's entire arm was cut in half, and the bright red blood droplets splashed onto the stone wall with a "flutter", mixed in the ice water oozing from the top of the wall, and quickly condensed into large mottled marks.

When Nan Ruoli saw this scene, she was so frightened that she buried her head in Demon Ling's arms, only to feel that the undercurrent in her chest was tumbling, and she might rush out at any time. Mo Ling covered her nose and mouth with her hands, and forcibly held back the dull pain in her temples. Looking at Old Man Mo again, at the moment of the broken arm, he was still standing in place, unable to believe that it was his own arm that was broken, and only a few moments later, Old Man Mo let out a heart-rending wail, picked up the broken arm on the ground, and fled towards the dim corner while howling. Qingzhou got up and wanted to chase, but he couldn't exert his strength under his feet, so he could only call for help at Mo Ling: "Brother Mo Ling, you can't let him go, hurry up and chase him!"

Mo Ling nodded, raised his foot to chase, but was stopped by Nan Ruoli. Mo Ling turned her head and saw Nan Ruoli shaking her head at herself. Seeing that Old Man Mo was about to escape, Mo Ling was ruthless, put Nan Ruoli aside, and only said "I'll go back when I go", and then flew away and chased Old Man Mo into a dim corner.

There was also a cave hidden in the corner, and when I got into it, my eyes were black, and I couldn't tell the direction at all. Mo Ling followed the footsteps in front of him and chased for more than ten feet, and suddenly heard Old Man Mo's panicked voice: "The old man has no grievances with you, why do you want to chase after me!"

Mo Ling heard that Old Man Mo was panicked, thought for a while and said, "I don't mean to do anything with you, I just want to ask you for some news." ”

"Then you stop talking!" Old Man Mo shouted.

"Well said. We stopped at the same time, and I promise not to chase. ”

After Old Man Mo heard this, his footsteps slowed down significantly, and Mo Ling slowed down until Old Man Mo's footsteps disappeared completely, and Mo Ling also stopped his steps, jumped lightly, and put his body on the top of the wall.

"If you have anything to ask, hurry up and ask, the old man doesn't have much time to answer you. ”

"As long as you answer truthfully, you won't be delayed for too long. Mo Ling paused slightly, and asked three questions in a row, "How did you control Mo Si'an, why did you control Mo Si'an, and what is the relationship between Mo Si'an and Mo Zixu?"

"The first two questions, it's superfluous for you to ask the old man, and that kid from Qingzhou can tell you. As for the relationship between Mo Si'an and Mo Zixu, the old man might as well tell you. Mo Si'an is Mo Zixu's adopted son. ”

"Adopted son?" Mo Ling was stunned, "What does Mo Zixu want so many adopted sons for?"

"This old man can't answer you, because he doesn't know either. After asking, the old man is leaving. ”

"Wait, there's another problem. Where is Qingwei and what have you done to him?"

"Qingwei? haha-you tell the kid Qingzhou for the old man, just say that Qingwei has been disemboweled by the old man, and life and death have their own destiny, so he doesn't have to worry about it. ”

"......" Mo Ling did not respond, and after a short silence, Mo Ling spoke again, "What is the matter with the trap in the Misty Canyon, why did the Mo family build a crypt in the canyon?"

This time the question was not answered for a long time, and only the sound of water dripping from the top of the cave could be heard in the cave. Mo Ling bit her lip regretfully, she didn't expect to let go of Old Man Mo so easily, and she would have asked a few more questions if she knew it.

Just as the Demon Feather was about to jump from the top of the wall, several fierce wind sounds swept under the Demon Feather, and the "click" did not enter the stone wall, followed by a "brush" sound, and something flew out from the depths of the cave, running straight towards the entrance of the cave. Then the laughter of Old Man Mo farther and farther away came from the depths:

"Hahaha, those who dare to go against the old man will die, and those who come with you will also die!"

"The old immortal is plotting against me. Mo Ling gritted his teeth, and was about to catch up with him, when he suddenly heard Nan Ruoli's voice from the direction of the cave: "Mo Ling, where are you, Mo Ling, come back quickly!"

Mo Ling was shocked in his heart, and immediately broke off the idea of continuing to chase Old Man Mo, and flew out of the cave along the same road, almost not colliding with Nan Ruoli.

"What's wrong?" asked Mo Ling quickly.

Nan Ruoli saw the magic feather coming out of the hole, so she hurriedly pulled the magic feather and ran towards the center of the stone room. After running a few steps, Mo Ling saw a huge pit several zhang square across the center of the stone room, and strange purple smoke kept diffusing and overflowing from the edge of the pit, Mo Ling hurriedly grabbed Nan Ruoli and covered her mouth and nose with her other hand, "This smoke can't smell!"

Nan Ruoli was so anxious that she wanted to speak, but Mo Ling forcibly dragged Nan Ruoli back a few zhang away before she let go of Nan Ruoli's mouth, so anxious that Nan Ruoli almost didn't step on Mo Ling's feet, "I don't care about it so much, you go and take a look, it's full of students from the Mo Family Academy!"

What? Magic Feather was shocked, how could they be here.

"Don't be stunned, I seem to see Sister Yao'er inside!"