looked at the man in white and said disdainfully. Mo Lan also thought about it, although his wooden sword was extremely sharp, it could also appropriately reduce the anti-shock power, but it didn't feel good to hit himself with his own attack after all.

"Shock, shock. "By the way, Mo Lan suddenly thought that this guy can rely on that rebound to attack himself, there must be a limit, it is impossible to rebound endlessly, otherwise it will be invincible in the world!

Thinking of it, Mo Lan held the wooden sword in his hand and slashed at the man in white, "Papapa" Mo Lan actually chose the most direct method, and kept slashing the man in white with the wooden sword.

And the man in white was also holding a sword with both hands, and he didn't even dare to leave the top of his head. Looking at Mo Lan again, he was still slashing like a madman.

I saw that the corners of Mo Lan's mouth began to bleed non-stop, as if he didn't want money. And the man in white was also like a great enemy, staring at Mo Lan and saying, "How many more times can you hold on?"

Mo Lan smirked: "It's almost! Smack~" Mo Lan suddenly stood up and walked on his horse, his hands were attached to the spiritual power, and he used his physical strength to slash towards the man in white.

The man in white looked at Mo Lan and dared to strike with all his might, a trace of disdain flashed in the corner of his eyes, this guy knew that every time he attacked himself, he would hurt himself once, but he was still like a madman......

At this time, the man in white only felt that his hands were numb for a while, and the saber was also shocked to the ground, and he was also hit by Mo Lan with all his strength, and he fell to his knees.

"Whoosh" I saw Mo Lan holding a wooden sword and slashing at the head of the man in white. Seeing this, Ren Zhuang's group of people hurriedly shouted, "Don't kill him!" and even some people closed their eyes and didn't dare to look.

The man in white who was knocked to the ground seemed to have lost his soul, muttering to himself, "I was defeated, I was defeated, this is impossible!"

The wooden sword came in an instant, and quickly reached the head of the man in white. "Boom" everyone's heart suddenly stopped, could it be that someone is going to die today!

The people of Wutong Village behind Mo Lan watched Mo Lan's Wang Ba's qi appear, and they actually knocked down the man in white who was invincible in their eyes! After being shocked for a while, they actually saw Mo Lan's guy actually slash the wooden sword at the top of the man in white!

At this moment, Mo Lan's wooden sword stopped. The sword was about a centimeter away from the head of the man in white. The crowd on both sides of "Goo Dong" couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Just then, a breeze blew. Blowing up a few strands of the man in white, as soon as those few hairs touched Mo Lan's wooden sword, they quickly flew away!

"You're defeated!" Mo Lan said.

"Kill me. I can't beat you as a fighter and a fighter, so what face do I have to go back to Renzhuang. With that, the man in white closed his eyes and made a posture of begging for death.

Looking at the expression of the man in white, Mo Lan shook his head slightly and smiled, "I don't want to kill you, I just want you to know what strength is." Also, all of you people in Renzhuang are shameless people? Come here to grab things, and dare to pretend to be forced, it's like death!"

"Hehe, don't humiliate me like this if you lose. But I have nothing to say, since you don't kill me. So what the hell are you going to do?"

"No, I'm such a kind boy. How can you put forward any conditions, I just hope that you will not come to Wutong Village again in the future, otherwise I will see you and fight once!" Mo Lan said.

The man in white glanced at Mo Lan with a little meaning and said, "My name is Liang Jun, and I haven't asked your Excellency for your name yet." ”

Hearing the man in white ask his name, Mo Lan hurriedly said: "I am the only one in heaven and earth, and I am the only one in heaven and earth, and the handsome Mo Lan is also the powerful Mo Lan." ”

When the people in Wutong Village behind Mo Lan heard Mo Lan's introduction, they also hurriedly ran to the village, as if they were afraid that Mo Lan would say that they knew them. But it seems that Mo Lan really doesn't know him, except for Wu Dalang.

"I'm speechless, can't it be that I didn't want to introduce it well? ”

Liang Jun looked at Mo Lan who was talking to himself, and smiled slightly, "Mo Lan, yes, I will come to you again, but not to rob, but to fight with you! Let's go!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Mo Lan said seriously.

"Little brother, your strength is really strong! You actually beat the Liang army of the five-fold fighter like a vegetable. Wu Dalang, who had not left behind Mo Lan, said.

"Ahem, I'm lucky, lucky. Mo Lan smirked.

"Cut, you kid is really shameless, you get cheap and sell well. If you praise you, your tail will rise to the sky, no matter how strong your strength is, you have to give me peace of mind to cultivate!"

"Of course, Brother Da Lang. Cultivation is a must, how can you become a peerless powerhouse without cultivation, and set foot on the top of that pyramid for a handful of ......"

Listening to Mo Lan's ambitious words, Wu Dalang seemed to be infected, and said helplessly, "Hey, I didn't expect that Mo Lan's fighter could beat Liang Jun with three fighters, and then look at yourself... No, I can't be discouraged, even if I can't be as rebellious as Mo Lan, I have to break out of my own world!"

As the saying goes, some people get discouraged when they encounter a setback, while others accept the lessons they learn and continue to grow. Obviously, Wu Dalang, who was born in a poor family, belongs to the latter.

"Brother Da Lang, I'm hungry. ”

"Poof, you boy. Let's go, Brother Da Lang will cook you a delicious meal, and treat our great heroes in Wutong Village. ”

"Thank you, Brother Da Lang. ”

That night, Mo Lan sat on the roof of Wu Dalang's house, looking at the starry sky with a few stars, and couldn't help but sigh, "This world is really wonderful, but different worlds can see the same starry sky." ”

Mo Lan slept soundly that night, and he vaguely dreamed of a pair of familiar faces in his dream, and the two of them were singing strange songs to coax Mo Lan to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Wu Dalang stepped on the ladder to the roof, looked at the sleeping Mo Lan, and reluctantly took a piece of clothing and covered Mo Lan. "This kid, why do you sit on the roof every once in a while!"

At this moment, Wu Dalang, who had just sat next to Mo Lan, suddenly saw that there were traces of tears on Mo Lan's face. Vaguely he seemed to know something, but he didn't know if it was right or not, so he just gently patted the sleeping Mo Lan with his hand.

Glancing at the endless starry sky, Wu Dalang said, "Mo Lan, this kid is really hard, he is only twelve years old, and he came to a place where he is not familiar with life, which is also strange and pitiful, alas~." ”

"But this kid's strength is quite strong, and a fighter can beat a fighter triple with one heavy. After thinking about it, Wu Dalang hugged Mo Lan and went down to the roof.

Nothing was said all night.

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