The hand holding the soft knife loosened and tightened, and after struggling on the face of the man for a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "It's really windy, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue, even if you want to take my Jin San's life, even if you give me a face, you don't have a shame, then don't blame me for being ruthless, no matter what background you have, I will let you die here today."

"Take your life to ......" The soft knife was raised, and the inch-bearded man's body rushed forward, his face was full of crazy hideousness, and the copper vitality was also full of the knife body in his forward rush, and he raised it and slashed towards the ink dust head.

Everywhere I passed, the wind swirled in the flying sand and rocks. Chengwu is a four-star, and his momentum is quite cautious.

"Then let's see who has the last laugh!" shouted, Mo Chen's fingers flickered, and the dazzling long sword shining with cold light appeared in his hand, and the faint blue light reflected by the sword body turned over the ruler handle did not pass between the eyes and eyebrows of the inch Hu Nan, only to see that he was suddenly shocked, and the inch Hu Nan jumped up and slashed at Mo Chen in mid-air, but there was no room for retraction.

The distance between the two was less than a zhang high, and the thin soft knife held by the inch-bearded man in both hands was already a straight shadow on Mo Chen's head. The young man stood with the sword, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and the right hand holding the sword also waved fiercely towards the inch bearded man.

The blue sword several feet long shot out, as beautiful as a crescent moon, but it disappeared in a flash, and in the frightened and frightened gaze of the bearded man, it collided with the soft knife that was raised.

"No ......!" As soon as the inch bearded man opened his mouth, he heard the sharp and piercing sound of the iron weapon breaking the "bell", the soft knife was divided into two, and the blue sword light passed through this block, although the power was reduced a lot, but it was still quite terrifying.

Everything happened too fast, almost instantaneously, and he didn't finish shouting miserably when he heard Cun Hu Nan, but he was blown out by the sword.

"Poof...... blood and internal organs along the road were spit like rain and mist, and the inch-bearded man smashed heavily on the boulder bricks of the city wall again, and the huge force smashed the city stones out of the spider web-like cracks. The sound of broken stone and bones breaking was clear, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The cold light sword in his hand was still raised and waved, and the young man was swept up by the silk hair, and stood motionless, as if he was reminiscing about the sword just now, and after a while, he saw a faint grin on the young man's handsome and cold face.

"Is this the power of a fourth-level weapon? Sure enough, Fan Tie is a waste in front of him" The joy on his face was suppressed vigorously, and Mo Chen's eyes also turned around, and he raised his sword and walked towards the dust.

The inch-bearded man was hit so hard by this, I think he must have been seriously injured, and he beat the water dog, and he is also quite fond of doing it.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the energy gushed out of the ink dust fist to help the dust around him, and a chaotic scene was also revealed. Seeing that Cun Hu Nan was lying under the crack of the stone wall, coughing desperately in his mouth, it was estimated that it was either blood or internal organs, and he vomited so much, Mo Chen knew that he was not far from death.

Looking down, he saw that a rather large stone was pressing down on his feet, and a huge wound on his abdomen made Mo Chen's eyes startle, knowing that this was the damage caused by the blue air sword before. I saw that the fresh preparation gushing out stained a large piece of the ground red, and the inch-bearded man covered his hands in a panic, but it was in vain.

Finding that someone was coming, the frightened eyes of the inch-bearded man raised and stared at Mo Chen, and after flashing a trace of ruthlessness with difficulty, he quickly dimmed, and his lips trembled and he said viciously, "You... You're going to regret it."

"Huh...... I don't regret it, I don't have to worry about it, now you can die, Jin San of the Gale Knights" laughed lightly, and with a wave of the long sword in Mo Chen's hand, a trace of blue sword shot out again, directly taking the head of the bearded man.

I wanted to dodge, but I couldn't do anything, the head of the inch-bearded man left his body, and he fell in the air and grunted and didn't know where to roll down into the rocks, leaving only the motionless corpse in the bright sunlight.

Turning around, the sword in Mo Chen's hand erupted again, and another man who had already fallen to the ground was also in a different place, and the vitality in his hand turned into a flame to burn the two of them, Mo Chen's eyes were shining down, as if he had found some treasure, and he looked at his fourth-level long sword without blinking.

The sword peak reflected the scorching sun, reflecting the blue sword qi of the Dao Dao who was so cold and cautious, the fourth-level long sword that had just been stained with blood, the surface was not stained with the slightest blood, but it seemed that there was a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent more than usual, this feeling of killing was very vague, but it was very attractive.

The sword master kills! Born for bloodthirsty! This is a sword that can be thirsty.

The more Mo Chen looked at it, the more he loved it, and after staring at it for a while, he said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise it is not impossible to defeat the inch-bearded man, but it will be very difficult, if you want to kill him, it will be impossible, hehe...... I knew that you were so powerful, and I should have fought with An Cangling in Ranshi Mountain before......"

After looking at it happily for a while, Mo Chen reluctantly took the long sword back to the ring, thinking of the weapon that helped him so much, he was usually used to being snubbed, and he still hadn't come up with a name, and he was a little embarrassed to pat the dust off his body, and Mo Chen decided to do it when he was free.

It's just that now, there are more important things waiting for him to solve, turn around and Mo Chen walked a few steps, that is, he came to the edge of the stone gap, and when he raised his eyes, Mo Chen saw that the girl in the original broken green shirt was now wearing one of his long shirts and white clothes, which looked out of place, but there was another delicate beauty on the girl.

The ink dust was slightly stunned.

Facing the warm wet sun, the girl's clear and beautiful facial features were directly reflected in Mochen's eyes, and many pearls of different colors were tied to the long Luo Yu braids, reflecting the light and falling on the girl's cheeks.

The boy and the girl looked at each other for the first time, and they both seemed a little embarrassed.

I saw the girl's shy hands tighten the sleeves of Wanjian, her thin lips opened lightly, and she said to Mo Chen in a delicate and slow voice, "Thank you for saving your life, Yulan has caused trouble to the father, and she will definitely ask her father to repay her son."

"Uh......" Mo Chen was stunned, and scratched his head a little embarrassed, saving people is a matter of course, and he doesn't ask for anything in return, but the girl's voice is too soft, and the tone is too polite, and the Tao makes him a little unaccustomed.

And the girl's clear and soft beauty made him lose his mind just now, and he withdrew his hand slightly embarrassed, Mo Chen's mentality is very strong, and he calmed down with a light breath, and said with a light smile, "It's just passing by and saving people casually, not to mention that this kind of scum I see one and kill another, and the girl doesn't have to take it too seriously, if you repay it, it's enough to have a heart."

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