Two famous masters in the world, the speed of hitting the street, beyond imagination.

Of course, after all, it is an opponent of the same level, and the poisonous Yama is no match for the sword of the Sword Emperor, and the Sword Emperor is naturally difficult to resist the poison of the other party.

Sneer......

Soon a puff of white smoke came out of the corpse of the poisonous Yama, turning into a fishy blood that seeped into the soil and disappeared without a trace.

In the process, all the flowers and plants around them withered and died.

The Sword Emperor didn't let it go.

He fell to the ground, his face getting darker and darker, and he was completely lifeless in two breaths.

Zhang ...... Uncle Zhang......"

The girl's face changed, and when the Shocking Guards were almost dead and wounded, this Sword Emperor was the biggest reliance in her heart!

However, now that even he is dead, there are still three days to go, can he reach the capital?

Sword Emperor, Poison Yama......

Mo Li twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, this world, fighting, seems to be even bloodier than the previous two, the two top masters, if they say death, they will die.

However, it doesn't seem to be over yet......

Mo Li's eyes looked into the distance, and there, a strong aura loomed.

"Qi'er, come to my father."

At this moment, an old and tired voice came from the mountain temple, and when the girl heard this, her heart was reassured.

Fortunately, my father was not poisoned.

Thinking like this, she said: "Master Mo should come in with me, my father still has some guests by his side, and he can always protect you and me." ”

"Keqing?"

Mo Li said curiously: "Is there a master of martial arts like the predecessor of the Sword Emperor?" ”

"How is that possible, the predecessor of the Sword Emperor is a master of the world, if it weren't for my father's kindness in the past, how could he be willing to deign to be my Lu family's guest?" The girl shook her head.

"I'm afraid it's hanging today." Mo Li smiled bitterly.

The girl's beautiful face was full of confidence, and she said: "Don't worry, Childe, such a master as Poison Yama is rare in the world, presumably the other party can't come up with a second person, Keqing and my father will definitely be able to protect you and me." ”

"I hope so."

Mo Li glanced into the distance, then got up and entered the temple with the girl.

The area of the mountain temple is not large, and there are four or five people standing inside, but there are monks and laymen, surrounded by a middle-aged man wearing a black coat.

This person is seven feet tall, with a dark complexion, a long beard under the chin, and the most eye-catching thing is the eyes, bright and deep, containing firmness, and an elegant and easy-going temperament, but revealing a bit of military rigidity.

"Today, it's a little friend." The general Lu smiled apologetically at Mo Li and said.

Mo Li arched his hand and said: "Lu Shuai and Miss Lu saved their lives, even if they die, it will be difficult to repay this kindness, not to mention that it is just a small trouble, so there is no need to be afraid." ”

What he said was sincere, and it was the true feeling of his heart.

"Don't be afraid, it's a good thing!"

Beside General Lu, a tall monk replied in a loud voice.

He said with an indignant face: "It's a pity that the poor monk and senior brother have not arrived, otherwise, these young people would have been overtaken long ago!" ”

General Lu introduced with a smile: "This is the master of the two Zen temples, and the junior brother of the wonderful monk Wuhua. ”

Miao Monk, a master alongside the Sword Emperor?

After Mo moved slightly, and after greeting each other without contention, General Lu said: "When the little girl rescued Mo Xiaoyou, she saw that Xiaoyou was equipped with a sword, Mo Xiaoyou must also have martial arts, right?" ”

"I've practiced one or two rough and shallow swordsmanship." Mo Li said modestly.

"Well, at this time of crisis, many people have more strength."

General Lu nodded slightly and said, "Master Wuzheng, return Xiaoyou's sword to him." ”

Wu Zheng answered, found the meridian sword from the side, handed it to Mo Li with both hands, and said: "You kid, don't you practice horizontal kung fu, such a heavy sword, but it is a lot of strength!" ”

Seeing the meridian sword, Mo Li's eyes lit up.

These days, as his injuries healed, he wanted to return the sword, but he never found the right opportunity to speak.

After all, this convoy has been assassinated one after another, and he is an outsider, so if he rashly asks for a blade, he will be suspected of being a traitor.

He took the long sword casually and said with a smile: "I was born with great strength in the next place, which made the master laugh." ”

Wu Zheng didn't speak, after all, he was a famous disciple, whether it was great strength or horizontal kung fu, in his eyes, it was just a superficial practice that did not enter the stream.

General Lu sighed and said, "Master Wuzheng, the little girl and this Mo Xiaoyou have been entrusted to the master, and I hope you will do your best to protect her and the two of you." ”

"Lu Shuai rest assured, the poor monk will not give up his life, and he will never let people hurt a single hair of his hair!" Wuzheng shook his head in response.

General Lu shook his head and said solemnly: "Brother Zhang has already spilled blood here today, Lu Moushi does not want anyone to die for Lu, if there is a disagreement, the master will take care of his life first." ”

"This ......"

There was a hint of gratitude in Wuzheng's eyes, and he was about to speak, but suddenly, he faintly sensed a hint of threat, and subconsciously looked towards the temple gate!

"Who!"

A loud shout was spoken, and everyone was immediately alarmed.

The group of people in the mountain temple looked carefully, only to see that standing at the temple gate was a burly and tall figure, a man holding a broadsword, his face was full of arrogance!

At some point, he appeared there, quietly looking at everyone.

"Crazy Sword!"

Master Wuzheng's body shook, his face suddenly turned pale, and his voice implied fear, obviously extraordinary!

General Lu's heart sank, it turned out to be him!

Crazy Sword is a famous swordsman who crisscrosses Middle-earth, and his swordsmanship is so clever that there are few opponents in the world!

He has profound internal skills, strong swordsmanship, and fights with people, and has always been a few moves to distinguish the winner and loser, and he once said that within ten years, he will challenge the sword god and become the first swordsman in the world, so he has won the reputation of the mad sword. He has indeed lived up to his promises, in the past two years, he has become famous, and once overnight, he killed eight first-class swordsmen in the world, when it comes to frontal combat power, he is even stronger than the poisonous Yama, and he is only a big master who is one line behind the strong such as the Miao Monk Sword Emperor!

And the indisputable master on his side, although he is the junior brother of Miao Monk, but after all, he is not Miao Seng himself, even if there are many guests to help, I am afraid that he will not be the opponent of the other party!

Today, I'm afraid I'm going to die here!

He sighed, only to see that all the guests were all afraid, obviously afraid of this mad sword!

The mad sword stepped in, his steps were steady, his expression was leisurely, and his eyes were full of disdain, showing that he had never put everyone present in his eyes.

This scene couldn't help but make Wuzheng angry, although the other party's martial arts were high, but after all, he was a master disciple of the two Zen temples, how could he dare to ignore it like this?!

"No fight!"

Crazy Sword said loudly: "For your brother's sake, get out, I won't kill you!" ”

When he spoke, he didn't look at it, and his arrogant attitude was unobstructed, which was really worthy of the name of the mad sword!

Wu Zheng took a deep breath, clenched a pair of iron fists, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you die today, the poor monk will die in front of Lu Shuai, and you will never take a step back!" ”

"Master!"

Rao is General Lu is a man who fought in the army, and he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

The icing on the cake is easy, how many people can send charcoal in the snow?

"A good one, never take a step back!"

Crazy Sword praised it, and finally looked at the indisputable monk for the first time, and said: "Just by your words, I will let you make three moves, let's make a move!" ”

"Master, I'm with you."

General Lu stepped forward in one step, juxtaposing with Master Wuzheng, and his elegant and easy-going face was instantly filled with killing intent.

At this time, everyone remembered that the world-famous Lu Shuai in front of them was also a fierce general on the battlefield.

"Lu Shuai is in such a hurry to die?"

Crazy Sword frowned and said, "Okay, you guys go up together, I'll still let you two make three moves, but the words are said in front." ”

He bowed his hand and said solemnly: "Lu Shuai is powerful in the northern frontier, resisting Hulu, there are countless living beings, the world admires him, and he admires him very much, but he has received great favor in the lower part, and he has to return it. ”

The person bowed respectfully, but between the words, it was clear that the two of them were already regarded as dead people, this arrogance, such self-confidence, could not help but be afraid in the hearts of everyone present!

Zheng!

With a sword roar, his person drew his sword out of its sheath and made a defensive position.

At this moment, Mo Li, who had been quietly watching the changes, suddenly took a step, walked to the center of the three of them, and said indifferently: "If you can catch my sword, I will kill myself on the spot!" ”

What arrogance!

Not only the mad sword, but also the Master of Indisputability, General Lu and others were all a little confused!

This...... Is this young man crazy?!

No matter how high your martial arts are, like the great masters of the world such as the Sword God, the Demon Queen, and the Living Buddha, you are facing a mad sword after all, it is a big man who has been famous for many years, dominates the world, and has a prominent record, who can defeat him with one sword?!

Young people don't know how thick the sky is!

Just when the mad sword's face was ugly and he was about to teach a lesson, Mo Li moved.

He drew his sword out of his body, stabbed straight with his sword, without any fancy and neat, which was already a great swordsmanship for a young swordsman.

However, how can it be used to deal with swordsmen like crazy swords, such swordsmanship?

Master Wuzheng and General Lu and the others all had sad expressions on their faces, and they could vaguely see the end of Mo Li's bloody spills on the spot.

But in the next moment, their expressions changed.

In the face of such a sword, the eyes of the mad sword were full of unspeakable mysteries, he only felt that under that sword, no matter how he made a move, it would be difficult to dodge, and he would be stabbed to the core!

This sword has changed so much, and the mystery is so profound, it is really the only one he has ever seen in his life!

How to break it, how to break it?!

At this moment, this mad sword's mind turned out to be like a mess, and there was no way to deal with it!

Poof!

In the eyes of everyone's dumbfounded, the long sword pierced straight through the throat of the sword maniac, and blood suddenly gushed out!

Mo Li slowly drew his sword, the long sword fell, and the blood continued to condense on the tip of the sword, smashing towards the ground ticking, although the sound was small, but in this mountain temple in the middle of the night, it was extremely crisp.

Poof!

The body of the mad sword smashed to the ground at once, his face was full of confusion, fear and disbelief, but he no longer had any breath, and he could no longer think about how to deal with this sword!

"It seems that you really can't take my sword." Mo Li shook his head lightly, and the long sword returned to its sheath.

Of course, the mad sword can't answer this question, and the dead don't answer it.

But there were still living people.

With the martial arts and achievements of the mad sword, he couldn't even take a move from this young swordsman!

Master Wuzheng and the group of guests looked at Mo Li in shock and fear, the young swordsman's delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of calm, as if Fang Cai had not killed the famous mad sword, but had eaten a mouthful of food and drank a saliva of water.

Is this one or two rough and shallow swordsmanship?

You call this a rough and shallow swordsmanship?!

The hearts of the people were silent for a moment.

But thinking about that sword carefully, they were all at a loss, and they still didn't understand why such an ordinary, ordinary swordsmanship, the mad sword couldn't take it.

It can only be said that the swordsmanship of this young man in front of him is too skillful.

It's so clever that it's beyond their horizons!

Everyone thought that this young man just didn't know the height of the sky, but at the moment, it seems that this person's martial arts, even if they are not as good as the first-class grandmasters of the current Sword God Living Buddha, I am afraid that they are not inferior to the Sword Emperor, Miao Seng and others, and even have a victory!

With this person's company, you can enter Beijing without worry!

General Lu let out a long sigh of relief, and waved at Mo Li, saying, "Thank you for saving your life!" ”

Mo Li is willing to accept it, avoid it at the moment, step forward to mix it up, and said: "Why should Lu Shuai be polite, don't mention that Miss Lu and Zai Xia have the grace to save their lives, with Lu Shuai's exploits in suppressing the border over the years, Mo Mou can't sit back and watch the small things as a disaster!" ”

This General Lu is quite prestigious among the people, firstly, he rose from a cold door and grew into a famous general, and his deeds are quite legendary, and secondly, he suppressed the northern border for many years and resisted Hulu, which is indeed a great merit.

Every time Hu Lu broke through the barrier, he was burned, killed, and plundered, and I don't know how many wives were scattered.

Wu Zheng also thanked Mo Li, and then stepped forward to look at the body of the mad sword.

The mad sword is here to kill, so naturally it will not carry the martial arts cheats with it, but it is not without a fight.

At the very least, the broadsword of the mad sword was an excellent trophy.

Without arguing with each other, he found a few silver tickets and a letter.

"Not good!"

When Wu Zheng looked at the cover of the letter, his eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly opened it, and when he read it carefully, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What's going on?!"

General Lu asked with concern.

"This is a letter written by the five clowns of Lingnan to the Crazy Sword, and they made an appointment to do it to Lu Shuai together!"

Wu Zheng's face was ugly: "I don't know, this is their own meaning, or the meaning of the evil knife!" ”

"Lingnan Five Ugly?!"

Lu Shuai's brows changed slightly, and the girl also frowned.

Mo Li's face showed doubts, and he knew that he was the only one he could count on at the moment, and introduced at the moment: "The five ugly are five brothers, each with high martial arts, fighting alone, not inferior to the mad sword, and even practicing the secret method of joining forces, besieging together, that is, the poor monk and the senior brother Miao Monk Wuhua had to temporarily avoid the edge, but later they were defeated by the evil knife and surrendered to him."

"The five of them are out together, and they are definitely much more powerful than the mad sword!"

Wu Zheng said with some fear: "Lu Shuai, little brother Mo, let's hurry overnight!" ”

"It's late." Mo Li shook his head and said.

What?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a dark laugh outside:

"Yes, it's late!"

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