"Two, tea, please."

In the hall, Mo Li and Lu Xiaofeng sat on one side, and in front of them, there was a very beautiful woman.

That's not the same beautiful as the somewhat brutal Xue Bing.

She may be too tall, but her slender body is soft, her whole body exudes an irresistible charm, the contours of her face are obvious, and her cat-like eyes flash with a blue light like the sea, she looks cold and intelligent, but with an indescribable laziness, as if she has been tired of life for a long time.

This kind of lazy and cold beauty is the easiest to make men want to conquer.

Lu Xiaofeng's throat was a little dry.

Although he came to save Xue Bing.

But he is a prodigal son in love, how can he not be tempted by such a beauty?

As for Xue Bing's life, he was no longer worried.

After inviting Mo Li, he felt that he had nothing to worry about.

If there are people in this world who can't be saved, then no one else can save them.

However, there are obviously no such people.

Although he didn't know the identities of these people, although the martial arts of these people were very strong, but in the world, there was no longer a force that had as many masters as the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and had martial arts that were even more terrifying than the undefeated in the East!

Even the Black Wood Cliff of the Sun Moon God Sect was a stepping stone for the Sword Demon, so what did he have to worry about?

So his heart had already fallen back into his stomach, quietly admiring the demeanor of this beauty.

The woman looked at Lu Xiaofeng, her cat-like eyes full of contemptuous and mocking smiles.

Then she immediately turned her face, looked directly at Mo Li, and handed over a cup of tea.

She didn't put it on the table, but handed it to Mo Li.

Well?

Mo Li's eyes flashed, and he was a little interested.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and the moment his palm touched the teacup, he only felt a cold and cold air rushing towards him through the teacup.

This cold air is extremely strong, and if you are an ordinary martial artist, you are afraid that you will already panic at this time, and scream and overturn the tea cup.

But Mo Li was indifferent.

He took the teacup, took a sip with a smile on his face, and sighed, "It tastes good!" ”

"You!"

The woman's face changed suddenly, and when she looked at Mo Li, there was indescribable fear and panic in her eyes!

What she cultivated was Xuan Bing True Strength, and this cold attribute divine skill was enough to easily freeze a big living person into an ice lump under her twenty years of cultivation!

However, it was the Xuan Bing Zhenjin that she was proud of, and when she entered the other party's body through the tea cup, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and she couldn't make half a wave, how could this make her not be shocked in her heart?

Although the other party is famous and well-known, it is too terrifying to dissolve her true qi so lightly.

"What, something?"

Mo Li asked knowingly.

The woman shook her head, her cold jade face was full of fear, Mo Li saw this, smiled softly, took another sip, and said, "Good tea!" ”

"The big red robe of Wuyi Mountain is naturally a good tea."

Outside the door, a cold voice sounded, and when this voice appeared, the beautiful woman obviously showed a touch of joy on her face.

Mo Li looked up and saw a tall man with a handsome face striding in at the door.

This is a very sophisticated and confident person.

His jet-black hair was in a messy bun, there was not a single fold in his snow-white shirt, and his sculpted face had a cold, conceited, and resolute expression, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Mo Li hadn't seen such a cold person for a long time.

The last one is Ximen blowing snow, and the last one is returning to the sea.

And no matter who the two of them are, they all have excellent martial arts.

This man also possesses an excellent body of martial arts.

Because he had a long sword hanging from his waist.

As a swordsman, as the strongest swordsman in the world, Mo Li could feel a fierce sword intent from the other party's cold body.

Yes, it's sword intent.

It is a sword intent that is cold to the extreme, full of ruthless murderous aura.

It's almost enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Simon Blowing Snow!

This man is a very clever swordsman.

But no matter how clever a swordsman is, no one can compare to the sword on Mo Li's waist.

So Mo Li was still very relaxed, but Lu Xiaofeng, the moment this man appeared, his heart was beating violently.

He just lost under this person, not only lost all the money, but also lost Xue Bing!

"Palace ......"

The cold woman was about to speak, but was interrupted by the man's voice: "Shaman, are you naughty again, it is difficult to find an opponent in the world of Mo Gongzi's martial arts, how can you challenge it at will, and you will not retreat." ”

"Yes, the slave knows that she is wrong."

The woman lowered her eyebrows in response, and then walked quickly to the outside.

The man arched his hand at the two of them, squeezed out a smile on his cold face, and said: "Let the two of you laugh, I don't control it strictly on weekdays, these maids will inevitably be presumptuous, and I will make amends with the two." ”

"The master who has practiced this kind of cold attribute martial arts to the first-class realm is just a maid in your mansion, which really makes Mo a little more insightful." Don't deviate.

Martial arts with attributes, whether it is ice, fire, poison, etc., are all unique cheats in the martial arts, which are extremely rare, and the cold internal force exerted by the woman just now, the pure and condensed place, I am afraid that it is a magic skill that is not inferior to Zuo Lengzen's cold ice true qi!

Any woman can practice this kind of martial arts, and the owner of this mansion is afraid that the origin is not simple!

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng realize that it must have been what the maid had done.

It's no wonder that he is really Mo Li's behavior is no different, and he is attracted by the beauty of that woman, where will he notice anything else?

But that's not what matters right now.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "Gong Jiu, what about Xue Bing, didn't you say that as long as I brought Mo Shaoxia, I would release Xue Bing and still not let him go?!! ”

Gong Jiu?!

This name is very familiar.

Yes, it's him!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Li's mind, and he already knew the background of the mansion here.

No wonder, no wonder a woman has practiced such profound exercises, no wonder this man has such martial arts, if it is him behind it, everything makes sense!

If Mo Li only roughly guessed the identity of the other party before, it was already 100% locked at this time.

Gong Jiu stroked the long sword on his waist and said: "Speaking under the bottom, it has always been a word of nine words, since you said that you will let Xue Bing go, it will never be missing a single hair from her, she is changing clothes at the moment, and she will be here later." ”

"How can I believe your words, who knows if she has been poisoned by you?!" Lu Xiaofeng said urgently.

At the beginning, he pressed Xue Bing, just out of confidence in himself, and felt that he would definitely not lose, even after losing, he also thought about repaying the debt, but the other party's martial arts force was really strong, and he had no way to repay the debt.

Xue Bing was given to him by Mrs. Xue herself, and there was absolutely no room for mistakes, otherwise, he could only make amends with his own life.

What's more, although he is a prodigal son, he is also a prodigal son with affection, and Xue Bing has such a relationship with him after all.

"Are you going to see a woman change her clothes?" Gong Jiu asked unhurriedly.

This made Lu Xiaofeng speechless.

He had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in his heart and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you for a while." ”

Mo Li saw that Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, and then said: "Gong Jiu, you designed this Lu Xiaoji with such fanfare, just to invite Mo to come over, and now that Mo has come and drunk tea, what is the matter, you should tell Mo Mou, right?" ”

"What's the matter?"

Gong Jiu smiled faintly, and in the light of his eyes, a sharp color suddenly flashed, and he said: "Naturally, I want to see it, the sword demon is not far from the famous sword that shocks the rivers and lakes!" ”

"You want to see my sword?"

A smile flashed across Mo Li's face, and he said, "Didn't you get the news from the Black Wood Cliff?" ”

"What's the news?" Gong Jiu frowned.

He didn't understand what connection the undefeated thing in the East of the Black Wood Cliff had to do with it.

Mo Li didn't know that the Sun and Moon God Sect members of Heimu Cliff were afraid that their own sect leader would make a move with Mo Li, and they would be beaten into pieces without even forcing out the other party's sword, and they had been tightly sealing the news, only saying that they were defeated by Mo Li's men, and at the same time loudly clamoring that Mo Li was the number one master in the world, after all, the more famous Mo Li's name was, the more they were defeated.

"Looks like you don't know, but that's okay."

Mo Li smiled and said, "As long as you can take my palm, why not let you see my sword?" ”

"It's a deal!"

Gong Jiu cut the way categorically.

A swordsman, especially the best swordsman in the world, who doesn't want to take a look at the best sword in the world?

Even if you know that you are not an opponent, even if you know that you will die!

Of course, Gong Jiu is a peerless swordsman, although he has never gone out to explore the rivers and lakes, but when it comes to the strength of swordsmanship, he thinks that he is not inferior to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng!

Although he can't compare to the four great grandmasters, he will never be afraid of Mo Li's sword!

What's more, the other party still has to use his palm right now!

If he uses a sword, he is most likely defeated, but if the other party uses a palm, then don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless!

Looking at the young swordsman in front of him in a green shirt with delicate eyebrows, Gong Jiu's heart was full of battle intent.

The palm of his hand touched the hilt of the sword.

It was a long, narrow, and quaint sword.

The moment his hand touched the sword, his whole person's momentum changed.

If he said that he was as cold as an iceberg, an iceberg that exuded endless coldness, then at this moment, he became a sword, a cold and emotionless sword, only killing, cold and piercing, making people tremble!

This sword is even more terrifying than the ruthless slash of the Guihai slash, although the ruthless slash is a ruthless and unrighteous magic knife, but the Guihai slash is a sentient person after all, but this sword has nothing left except pure killing.

Mo Li suddenly admired Gong Jiu in front of him.

Few swordsmen could practice their swords to such an extent, so it was no wonder that Gong Jiu had the courage to challenge him.

It's a pity that there are some forks in the road.

The sword is certainly the sword of killing, but there is only killing intent left, and sooner or later people will be controlled by the sword, and become a big devil who has lost his mind and only has killing intent, and he is hopeless for life.

Killing intent is important, but the most important thing is to understand what you think in your heart, what you think in your heart, and get out of your own way!

Ximen Fuxue is also a sword with infinite killing intent, however, he has friends, he has a family, and he has a yearning for all the good things in the world, so his sword path also has infinite possibilities.

Gong Jiu in front of him, his heart was already cold.

However, even if there is no hope for the future, Gong Jiu is already the top swordsman in the world!

Therefore, his sword is destined to be extremely terrifying.

He drew his sword.

A Qingyue sword roar, a chilling sword light, like a poisonous snake spitting a core, rushed towards Mo Li in an instant.

At this moment, the entire hall was illuminated by the light of the sword.

Sen Ran's killing machine is everywhere, Rao is Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts, and he can't help but feel cold, and his face is horrified.

Before the sword arrived in front of him, the surging sword qi had already overwhelmingly surged towards Mo Li, the wind blew his robe fiercely, and the sword qi cut countless deep sword marks on the furniture and floor around him!

is worthy of Gong Jiu, worthy of being that person's disciple!

Looking at the tricky sword path and the vicious sword light of the sword, Mo Li's eyes were even more appreciative.

He held out a palm.

Shoot forward with your hand.

There was no movement, just a straight forward shot, like an ordinary person's outstretched palm, no matter how ordinary it was.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't understand it.

In his perception, this palm is clearly not half powerful.

However, falling in front of Gong Jiu's eyes was completely different.

He suddenly found that if he didn't change the path of his sword and stabbed down the original move, he would inevitably send his chest to this palm, and the other party could calmly dodge his sword blade.

His face changed greatly, and in a flash of sword light, another sword move with the same murderous aura and chilling attack Mo Li, but this time, it was a key point.

However, a scene that shocked him happened.

The opponent's palm is still pushing forward flatly, but according to this trajectory, he is bound to hit his chest up!

How is this possible?!

He clearly changed his sword moves, how could the other party still let him bump into it?!

Gong Jiu was puzzled, but he didn't care about it.

It's just because although this palm looks slow, it is actually extremely fast, just when he changes his sword move, it has already reached his chest!

Without any hesitation, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and when the sword qi was in full bloom, it just stopped in front of that palm!

As long as you dare to bump into it, it will definitely make you lose a palm!

Gong Jiu's eyes were full of murderous intent, he had never met such a strange opponent, but he still believed in the sword, believing that his sword could cut off the opponent's palm!

The palm of that hand grabbed the blade without dodging or dodging.

No matter how powerful the sword qi is, it can't hurt that palm even a point!

Immediately, that palm fell on Gong Jiu's blade.

Gong Jiu only felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that his sword actually appeared in the other party's palm!

This!

His face turned red all at once!

A swordsman can't even hold his own sword!

Mo Li casually played with the sword, smiled indifferently, and said, "It seems that you are not qualified enough to let my sword come out of the sheath." ”

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